The Anarchic Consort

"If you are here, you can't hold you to bed." Helen Weiwei stared at the black ice lock, knocked his fingertips on his temple, and then hugged the blanket in the bedroom. Regrettably, a certain waistline of the temple: "It seems that I can only make a night on the sofa."

The Baili Jiajue first smiled, and the thin waist and long legs overlapped at random, letting Helen Weiwei do any movement on him, and the tip of the hair cast a faint silhouette to cover the deep squats. Eyelids, under the nose of the nose is a thin lip, like a slap in the arc of a demon, he turned his face, thin lips pressed against her ear, the breath is a little hot: "do not need to make do, I Dear Master, no matter what the requirements, I can help you."

"Well?" Helen Weiwei didn't understand what he meant at first. After hearing the sound of snoring, she suddenly gave it to her.

The town's magic handcuffs are like this... opened? !

Without any reaction to Helen Weiwei, Bai Lijiajue was in that position, and Helen Weiwei, who was sitting in his arms, hugged up, and the eyes of the two eyes were like the stars in the night sky. A lazy and luxurious atmosphere, but his mouth still holding a gentleman's smile, fascinated people: "Want to go to bed?"

"Wait……"

After waiting for Helian Weiwei to finish the words, the man used a force to put her whole person on the soft bed.

Helen Weiwei noticed that just after he changed his shape, it was not a shrinking look. The silver hair shattered with a fatal temptation. A suit wrapped his golden proportion and made his luxury and The perfect presentation of temperament, and the magic that never weakened.

The first feeling of Helen Weiwei is bad!

Turn around and want to escape.

The Barry Gregory reached out and grabbed her ankle and snorted.

The familiar handcuffs then put her firmly on the bed.

Helen Weiwei trembled, and when he turned around, he greeted the man’s deep sigh: "You!"

Barry Gregard reached out and took her face. First, a light kiss, like a smile, said: "The owner seems to like this handcuffs very much, um... it really matches you."

Helen Weiwei felt that her scalp had to be numb, and the scene she envisioned was not like this.

In her imagination, one of the sacred priests was so harmless that she was sleeping for one night, and there was no chance to tamper.

However, Asiba!

Why can't people who have been mobilized become her!

"You are not drunk at all." Helen Weiwei's chest undulating, maroon long curly hair hitting her sides, wearing a white shirt on her body, making people seem to want to destroy her.

The scorpion of Bai Lijiajue sank and chuckled and kissed her lips: "As a competent demon deacon, how can I let myself get drunk, so who will serve you, huh?"

"Why are you yelling at me like this, don't you irritate me?" Helen Weiwei's beautiful pair of squats, somewhat bluffing.

The slender fingers of Brigadier slipped past her ankles, and the touch made her inexplicably weak.

He smiled again, with her lips and said: "Anyway, your regenerating gas is also the next day. Now you have a way to do something to me, isn't it?"

Helian Weiwei: ...

How is this word so familiar!

on purpose! A certain temple is absolutely deliberate!

The Bailijiajue liked to look at her like this, stood up, bite off the black gloves on his hand, and then spit it aside, looking at Helen Weiwei, the corner of his mouth was hooked. A touch of laughter, vivid and gorgeous, dazzling and moving.

There is no one in the world who can't be tempted by his Highness. He only wants to see if he wants it.

Helian Weiwei is fascinated by the charm of his smile, suddenly felt a heavy body, has been crushed by men.

The spring rain-like kiss fell on the forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, and finally kissed the lips, the tip of the tongue penetrated, tangled and sucked, and the unstoppable silver wire overflowed the corner of the mouth, flashing the sparkling water.

After a very gentle kiss, the indulgent color of Helen Weiwei’s face appeared.

Barry Gale kissed her chin, neck, and teased her little ear with a blush on her left ear. She stretched her hand down and took the softness of her chest. The breath followed and approached: "Do you want to be separated from me?" Ok?"

"That was just a misunderstanding." She was a little hot with his whole body, and the long hair was scattered and spread out, because he suddenly trembled fiercely.

The color of the Barry Gregory was deeper, and the slender fingers slowly untied her shirt button.

Not all of them were solved, but two were left for her, followed by kisses and scorns that made people unable to pull out.

In the eyes of Helen Weiwei, the spring water was fascinated, and the fingers involuntarily extended their arms and surrounded him, slamming the shoulders of Bailijiajue.

Helianweiwei has a slender figure, but the skeleton is slightly slender, the waist is extra-soft, and the touch is touched. The touch is extremely soft. Under the twist, it is a shocking temptation.

After thinking about the scene for so long, I finally returned to my eyes. The Baili Jiajue could no longer bear it. Untie the belt, so hug her, and slammed into it!

The soul of Helen Vivi is like being knocked out by him. He can't stand the pain of three points, but he has seven points more difficult to enjoy. His hands are pushing and his body is asking for it.

The long hair of the maroon is swaying with the fierce tops. The white shirt is not faded out. It is only tied with two buttons. The messy piles are piled around the waist. The vague abstinence is full of endless temptation.

This temptation stimulated the Baili Jiajue, like being sucked in by the whirlpool, unable to contain the intense indulgence, letting him go down to the deepest.

"Hmm... you... you are lighter!"

The Barry Gregory did not stop, and seemed to be thinking about her saying that she was separated and slammed deeper and faster.

"No, really don't... don't be so fast..." Helen Weiwei took his fingers and used his strength.

The Bailijiajue only repeatedly grinds the sensitive point, and the voice is low and somewhat tight: "I will not be allowed to make another order in the future!"

As his voice fell, the complete extraction and rapid violent penetration, the ultimate happiness overwhelming, Helen Weiwei dragged into a semi-conscious state, full of flowers and white, the spirits wandering.

He seemed to be less than her, gentle and strong, once again kissed her, the last time even let her sit on his waist, forced to collide, the handsome wild face is covered with sweat, People want to turn into a pool of water,

It turns out that men can be **** or they can float...