Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Because there are many uneasy feelings in her heart, Han Yichu was anxious to understand the feelings of Huang Qingwu and her heart, rather than rushing to ask her like this.

But Huang Qingwu said this, Han Yichu couldn't bear it at all, and the whole body of stimulation stimulated a dark feeling.

Since she wanted it, he gave it.

She was right, he was her husband, and for so long, he did not do his duty.

She doesn't understand, sometimes holding her at night, how much self-control is needed to be indifferent.

Men's emotions are sometimes very powerful, he will let his wife know whether he wants her or not.

Han Yichu exuded a dark chill throughout his body, and the dark light under his eyes became more and more intense.

He forced Huang Qingwu to the bed with great force, and half-throwing and half-throwing motion made Huang Qingwu sway on the bed.

The bed was very soft, Huang Qing danced several times, his head dizzy.

Before she could recover, she felt that the whole person was suppressed and her skin was close to a hot body.

As soon as she gasped, she was kissed by Han Yichu's deep kiss. A very hard kiss, with suction, made her speechless.

Han Yichu kissed Huang Qingwu deeply for a while, then looked down at her seriously.

This condescending posture will make Han Yichu look at Huang Qingwu better.

I can see her most bright and **** look. The ancients said that one point is longer and one point is shorter, but Huang Qingwu is really the standard figure, so Han Yichu looked at it, and his body was tight and painful. Awesome.

Seen by Han Yichu with such a scorching eye, Huang Qingwu, even with courage, couldn't help but heat up all over his body.

He didn't hesitate anymore, his lips fell densely, from her eyebrows, lips and clavicle...

Along with the gauze, his kiss like this lifted the enthusiasm of Huang Qing's whole body.

Huang Qingwu couldn't help making a soft voice, "Yu Chu... Um..."

Han Yichu listened to such a voice, not only wasn't it gentle, but harder.

He even planted her own traces very hard.

Later, Han Yichu worked hard to tear the gauze on Huang Qingwu's body.

After the skin is not obstructed, Han Yi kisses harder.

Huang Qingwu felt like he was going to be swallowed, and the whole person was waiting to be swallowed like a fish on the board.

She flinched slightly in her heart, a little scared, but what she was expecting.

Huang Qingwu didn't understand her feelings at this time. She looked at Han Yichu and always felt that he made her a little scared at this time.

But she wanted to separate soon, to forget, and to encourage herself in her heart.

She tried hard to respond to Han Yichu, but did not know that her response was more and more stimulating to Han Yichu.

Later, Han Yichu ripped all the clothes from her body. After frankly speaking, the pink color of Huang Qingwu's body was fascinating.

"Dancing, Dancing..."

"Early, I love you..."

Such a sentence is the deepest affirmation of Han Yichu. Han Yichu kissed Emperor Qingwu and flicked her whole body, but did not enter the subject. Huang Qingwu was excited, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes. She looked at Han Yichu pitifully, seeming to reprimand him for not being happy.

Han Yichu whispered in Huang Qingwu's ear: "No such words will deliberately be angry with me in the future."

The moment of emotion in his heart just moments left him a little uncontrollable. Although he didn’t understand it, the darkness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he was afraid of hurting the dance, just like at this time, he could not bear it. I want to tear it hard.

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