So he said, "I want to eat you instead of breakfast."

Hearing this, Yun Shishi's face stiffened and decadent: "Hey, I really lost to you. You have a stomachache. Are you still so restless... "

"I have not only stomach disease, but also lovesickness. Don't you know?"

How long has it been since I touched this woman?

I can't remember the times.

I only know that my body is clamoring all the time. I want to possess her, run through her, and even wish I could integrate her into my own blood. How long has that taste been tasted?

I miss you so much.

I miss that even if I have a stomach disease, the desire in my body is always ready to move.

He is like a young man in his infancy. He has tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.

Some of Yunshi's poems were not very angry and said: "are you a rascal, mu Yazhe? The body is like this, and... "

In the middle of the conversation, she couldn't speak any more, only felt ashamed.

A pale face was stained with shy blush. She lowered her eyes and wished that there was a hole in the ground at the moment. It happened that she buried her hot face. It's all right!

When he saw the shyness on her face, he thought it was funny, but it was funny.

He boasted that he was not a man who was full of ambition. Unlike the second generation of playful women, he always had self-control over women, and even had a habit of cleanliness!

However, this woman is just a demon princess. Some of her abilities are to let men bewitch her!

Even in ancient times, no matter how wise the king was, he was afraid that he would act like King Youwang of Zhou to praise her, to smile for her beauty, and to fight against the princes!

He put his arm around her neck and drew her face closer. A pair of handsome eyes scanned her face for a long time. He allowed his face to immerse in her hair, and went to smell the freshness and charm of her hair. At the same time, because of this depression, his body was tight and almost hurt.

The man slowly opened his fierce eyes, once again to the face of Zhang Yusheng's congealing smoke. Suddenly, lengbuding asked, "do you think it's a shame to sleep with me?"

Her face was a little bit hot, but she didn't make a sound, as if she could not deny it!

The man smiled and said quietly, "woman, do you know, scientists say that an adult's regular sexual life should be three to four times a week."

"Eh?" Some of Yunshi's poems failed to respond to his abrupt opening.

Then, the man asked, "think about it for yourself. How long have I not touched you. Should I suppress normal needs? "

Cloud poetry is inexplicable, some words are blocked.

He said it righteously, she could not refute it, but she always felt that there was something wrong with his logic!

Muyazhe picks up a strand of her hair, rubs it around her fingertips and plays with it. She breathes like orchid. "I only have you as a woman. I have a need. You don't let me touch it. Who am I going to touch?"

“……”

"Besides, you are a woman, I am a man. Is this kind of love for men and women shameful in your eyes?"

After thinking about it, Yun Shishi suddenly said with a red face and a red ear: "you are clear There's a fiancee! "

The handsome face cast by man raised a sense of inexplicability. His eyes were like torches. His narrow and long eyes narrowed slightly. Some of them were deep.

So, she cares about this?

Or Is she jealous?