The Anarchic Consort

In the middle of the night, the soft big bed, the black-yellow curtain half-covered, staged a lively and fragrant drama...

Helen Weiwei wanted to hold up the upper body, but was pressed back and forth by the Baili Jiajue again and again.

The second time, it was not as violent as before, but in this position, the Bailijiajue slowly moved.

It is precisely because of this that Helian Weiwei can feel him more clearly.

"Like it?"

It seems that every time he moves, he has to ask again. After the heat is hitting Herren Weiwei’s ear, she has no way to answer. She can only bite her thin lips, her cheeks are red, and her long waist is covered with water vapor. On her smooth back, black and white enchanting.

This is a star vacant, except for the stars in the sky, the shadow on the dark glass is the two people on the bed.

The twilight of the Bailijiajue became more and more heavy, and the breathing followed with a rush. The voice was hoarse and heavy: "Do you know, what you are now... how many people are hooked..."

Because of his sudden exertion, Helen Weiwei rounded up the whole person, and then it was the softness of the scalp.

By the fourth time, Helen Weiwei was completely soft on the body of Bai Lijiajue, his left hand holding the man's chest, breathing thinly, his eyelashes shaking, always giving a stubborn and fragile beauty. .

Bai Lijiajue caressed her back with one hand, as if it was not enough, the overwhelming kiss.

Helen Weiwei is very sleepy, and the heavy eyelids are not open: "Hey... I want to sleep..."

The action of the Bailijiajue stopped, and the thin lip touched the neck of her cheek. In the end, she was reluctant to make her too tired. She gently said: "Okay."

Then she took her into her arms, in a very gentle position, and patted her on the back of Helen Weiwei with her fingers. Even the eyebrows were lingering.

Probably being too comfortable to be cared for. In his sleep, Helen Weiwei suddenly dreamed that when she was in Tianmi Mountain, she was often confined by the Sayādaw, lying under the Bodhi book, and inadvertently looking back, she was right. The eyes of a man brought by Xiao Sha Mi.

At that time, he was graceful and looked at Helen Weiwei, focusing on her as if he was his only scenery.

His eyebrows are all graceful, and there are countless worshippers between them, but they are proud and noble, standing in the clouds.

Even if they pass by, they just say hello to each other.

Because at that time, she was also a proud and unspeakable person, so she never really noticed that when he looked at her, his eyes were different and deep...

The next day, Helian Weiwei was awake in the sunshine, and the man had already got up. He was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His face was beautiful, he was long and standing, and his shirt button was tied with one hand, as if she had heard her. Woke up, Bai Lijiajue turned back and looked at her with deep eyes, and she was refreshed.

Helianweiwei is different. It is sour, and the waist and legs don't seem to be their own, let alone the imprints left on the collarbone, one after another.

Why is the woman always suffering in this kind of thing?

Seeing someone's appearance is not at all tired, but it is even more fascinating.

The Baili Jiajue looked at the annoyed face that was exposed from the quilt, and the corner of his mouth slid in the arc. When he bent over, he hugged him and put it on his lap, and kissed him with a full kiss.

"Hey, I haven't dressed yet."

"It must be taken off anyway." Bai Lijiajue smiled and smiled directly into her without any slight effort.

The fingers are like magic, and they are lit up everywhere, kneading her body.

Helianweiwei was unable to hold back in the man's arms, and the red tide on his face had not faded. The beauty had made the Bailijiajue out of control for a while.

Only this time, he only untied his belt and let Helen Vivi sit on his lap like that, letting him do whatever he wants.

Helian Weiwei couldn't hold it anymore, and there was a long hair pouring, and his voice was hoarse.

The singer of Bailijia kissed her lips, and in that position, she hugged the person and the last one.

"Don't..." Helen Weiwei was like a broken wing, and the sound was broken, which led to a series of numbness.

The brain is blank, and there is no strength in his hands. He seems to like her very much. In order to let her make a sound, she keeps humming in her ear. There is a kiss in her ear. The opposite is the coming. The more fierce the movement, until the ultimate in joy, lost all perceptions.

Helen Weiwei moved his finger and found that a highness of the temple was rubbing off the traces left on his shirt with a paper towel, and looked at her like an eyebrow.

Helen Weiwei only knows that just now, she was actually fainted, and some of her highness was still dressed, and the shirt did not wrinkle even wrinkles, let alone the slender black pants, the whole person was abstinent elite Very.

"It's useless." He never let her go from beginning to end, always holding her in her arms, laughing in her ear, and the hand followed.

Helen Weiwei did not speak, only shook his head.

This is the calm breath of Bai Lijiajue, biting her ear, deep in the light: "I will let you go today, I will fly in the afternoon, I am afraid that you will be uncomfortable. The next time, it is not the case."

Helen Weiwei really did not understand, how can someone say this kind of thing, it is still indifferent, as if she is the initiative.

Only she knows how hot the flames under the indifferent heat are when they burn.

Knowing that he would not be affected, Helian Weiwei softened and buried himself in bed, his body was lazy, but his stomach was screaming.

"come."

The Baili Jiajue stood on one side, and the voice was very good.

Helen Weiwei didn't want to move, wasn't she already saying that she had to let her go?

Barry Greg reached out and grabbed the man, and the thin lip touched her cheek, then took the clothes on the side, gave her one by one, held it again, and sat at the table.

Everything I want in the hotel, all kinds of breakfast, and Bai Lijiajue holding her in her arms, let her drink a small porridge.

Undoubtedly, what Her Highness likes is the picture of Helen Weiwei, which is very well-behaved, even the claws are soft.

When the two small ones opened the door, they saw this scene. The children of the evil spirits and the children of the dust were obviously used for breakfast. They also held two small cones of KFC in their hands. They should have just strolled from the outside. Come back, look like you.

In the morning, he didn't knock at the door. When the door opened, he was lazy by his father. "If you don't want to go back to the devil world, don't bother me today, otherwise I will definitely find a way to throw you. Go back to the devil world, understand?"