"Hahaha... I have thought of the name of this photo, and it is called Rong Shao, who stands out from the crowd! After washing it, you have to frame it with a golden frame and hang it on a hundred na!"

"Are you sure that Master Rong will not destroy you after he knows it?" Catherine said coldly.

Kristen's face was full of bright colors, and the corners of her lips were bent in a charming curve: "Are you still there? Are you willing to let him kill me?"

"When I didn't say it." Catherine turned her head and stopped looking at his seductive face.

Within three minutes, the bedroom door was thrown away by a foot. Rong Shao stood at the door with a gloomy face, with a few chicken feathers sticking to his head funny, and an unpleasant smell was emitted all over his body.

Christine stopped when she saw it was good, and without waiting for him to burst out, he pointed to the wardrobe: "There are clean clothes, choose them at will, don't be polite. We won't be with you."

After saying that, he pulled Catherine and ran away.

After taking a shower, it took a lot of time. Rong Shao found Luo Anning's bedroom and moved to the bed with familiar movements.

Honestly and unceremoniously, he took Luo Anning into his arms and hugged him, buried his head in her neck and sniffed deeply, swimming on her body with one hand, touching and pinching.

The more I touched it, the more I couldn't put it down, and then it developed into an unbearable pecking and kissing.

First, he kissed his forehead downwards, and came to the pink lips. He tentatively used the tip of his tongue to draw her petal-like lips. After he had enough, he pried open her lips and teeth with his tongue, like a clever little fish sieges the city and siege in her mouth, enjoying her beauty.

I originally planned to try it out, but I didn't know that the more I kissed, the harder I could control myself. Rong Shao's breathing became thicker and heavier. His eyes were stained with a hint of darkness. One hand was even more unrestrained and poked into the hem of her pajamas, covering the roundness that she had long missed, and gently pinched and rubbed slowly.

The smooth skin touch and the soft and soft touch made Mr. Rong squint his eyes lazily.

A hot fire was running around in his body, gradually rushing toward his lower abdomen, and a kiss could no longer satisfy him.

With a thought, he pushed Luo Anling's pajamas high, his sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his eyes glued to the cherry pink red tassels could no longer be removed.

Luo Anning has a good habit of sleeping, that is, not wearing any worries and breasts, which is this habit, which just makes it convenient for someone to make a mistake in the middle of the night.

The tip of the tongue was extremely affectionate and licked the corners of his lips, and let out a dull low roar from the bottom of his throat. Mr. Rong could no longer hold back and kissed the erect red tassel.

A bright crescent moon outside the window, and the white light shines into the room, reflecting the bed. A man and a woman on it.

Men bow down and do extremely romantic things, while women sleep peacefully and innocently.

After kissing, kissing and touching for a long time, Mr. Rong let go of Luo Anning as if he was being sucked, and lay on the bed with a deep breath.

It's so fatal, I almost couldn't control myself and wanted her!

If it weren't for her pregnancy, he wouldn't have stopped.

He looked at his wife whose lips were slightly swollen with a slight redness and a little swollen from the kiss. He couldn't help but leaned over and pecked him a few times before lying back.

Taking a few deep breaths, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went into the bathroom to flush cold water, and put out the fire.

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The next day, Luo Anning subconsciously touched her lips when she woke up, frowned in confusion, "...How come it hurts a little?"

Without thinking too much, she got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash.
Chapter completed!