Luo Anning nodded, Rong Yan removed his index finger, bowed his head and kissed her lips softly

Luo Anning's face turned red, and all the blood rushed to his face. His, he, he... his movements were too emotional.

The tip of his tongue traced the shape of her lips, and Rong Yan laughed softly, "An Ning, does it still hurt?"

She pulled her head back: "Well...it doesn't hurt anymore."

The man's eyes were staring at her with deep knowledge, his dark eyes shining like stars. Luo Anning felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf.[

His eyes were so hot and fiery that it was hard for her not to think about other things...

"As long as it doesn't hurt." The man quickly took off her clothes.

Luo Anning puffed up her little face, subconsciously stretched out her hands and crossed her chest to protect herself, staring at him anxiously and angrily, "You, you go out first, and I wash myself. Otherwise... Otherwise, I go out first, and you wash yourself."

Okay, call me."

"Wife, you are too naive."

No man would leave the meat in his hand uneaten and watch her slip away.

With a thump, Luo Anning was thrown into the bathtub. Before he could stabilize his body, Rong Yanxin's long body followed closely behind.

She is naked

No matter how you look at it, there is a sense of peace.

Luo Anning frowned, and the man began to restlessly grab water and pour it on her. She let out a low cry, and a chuckle immediately reached her ears.

"What, are you feeling uncomfortable?" the man asked with a smile in his eyes.

Luo Anning's eyes widened and she was unconvinced: "Didn't you say you want to take a shower? Why don't you take off your clothes?!"

Just take her off

Rong Yan slightly narrowed his beautiful and sultry eyes, his fingertips gently slid on her sexy collarbone, and his voice was full of teasing smiles: "Well, I didn't expect you to be so impatient. Well, why?

My husband will satisfy you."

Luo Anning's retort was still stuck in his throat. He stood up quickly, took off his shirt and trousers in one swift motion, and threw them aside.

He sat down next to her, held her on his lap with his big hands, and gently touched her belly with his fingertips under the warm water.

Her back was leaning against his hot chest, and their skin was close to each other, with a silent allure.

"Hiss" Luo An Ning gasped sensitively.

After slapping away his restless hand, Luo Anning began to twist her body, trying to escape. Rong Yan grabbed her waist with both hands, pressed her down hard, and let out a low groan.

"Don't move, take a good bath." He commanded forcefully with slightly confused breath.[

Luo An Ningmo, who didn't take a good bath?

Could it be that she was the one who took action?

He refused to move, but Luo An Ning didn't do what he wanted. Not only did she struggle, but her whole white and slippery sexy body kept twisting in his arms. Her original intention was to break free from his restraints, but she never thought,

The more she moved, the messier the man's aura behind her became.

Rong Yan grabbed her and turned her over, straddling his legs face to face. There was fire burning in his eyes, and his thin lips became increasingly red and enchanting.
Chapter completed!