Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

The coffin was indeed shocked, and now the heart is still like a gong and drum, and it’s slamming.

Isn't this what you expect? In this way, it is still quite normal to remember, and I am still very attractive.

Her voice is as small as a little mouse whispering. "Husband, you can actually...do not control."

Xu Yizhi finally realized that she had the meaning of those words.

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The memory of Xu Yizhi’s inner heart was released in an instant, watching the coffin’s scorpion, which seemed to be talking, revealing a different kind of charm, forgetting everything in time, throwing everything back into the back, a series of 濡~ The wet and warm ~ hot kiss fell, the forehead, the eyebrows, the cheeks, and her pink lips, the kiss was extremely serious, like the taste of the world's most delicious pastries.

The coffin's arms also ringed his neck. Her response was like a groan, swaying in the heart of Xu Yizhi, and it was like a meteorite falling from the sky, in the mind of Xu Yizhi, this soft ~ tender ~ crisp ~ Soft touch, let his desires look like a flood that has opened the gate.

Can not help but increase the strength, slammed, the kind of crisp ~ Ma immediately broke into his heart, caught her sweet little tongue, entangled with each other, the tenderness of the arms, the body is incredible, his Hands are also subconsciously out of order...

The coffin was a chill, and when the man removed his lips, "Hey... turn off the lights, turn off the lights."

It is always the "first time" when she is awake, so it is inevitable that she will be a bit embarrassed.

The man waved his arms and the lights went out.

The night, giving this piece of heaven and earth the charm of the enchantment, it has two sides, which can make people feel scared at certain times, and can make people feel indulgent at some time. At that time, night is the best umbrella.

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The coffin felt an unprecedented fear, as if her soul had returned to the terrible night five years ago.

"no, do not want--"

The spirit trembled, afraid to scream, and both hands began to sneak.

Xu Yizhi noticed that the coffin was not right, and immediately turned on the light, but the face of the coffin was full of horror.

Where is Xu Yizhi's desire to look back on his own unrequited desire? "Ling, it's not good for me, I don't control it."

When she heard Xu Yizhi's voice, her heart was finally pulled back. Seeing that the man was still in the upper body, his nightdress was thrown aside and immediately covered the quilt.

She had thought that she was ready, but when the "real guns" came, she was like a fleeing person. The scene five years ago was like a nightmare.

Biting my lip and shaking my head hard is her fault, not related to me. "Sorry, remember, I... I am not ready yet."

Xu Yizhi sideways opened the hair on her face, and there was a little bit of love in her voice. "No need to apologize to me, I will wait for you."

This sentence flows into her heart like a clear stream, carefully moisturizing and caring, she has felt.

"Then you... is it okay?"

"Nothing, don't think so much, hurry up, good night!"

Xu Yizhi put on his pajamas sideways, and the heart of the coffin rushed into the embarrassment. I heard that the man is so badly stunned that he just provoked a fire...