Chapter 641

Cloud poetry a Zheng, eyes suddenly open, can not believe to twist eyebrows.

Mu Yazhe falls into her eyes, covers her eyes, drops her eyes gently, and kisses her tenderly, which makes her heart beat like thunder.

The moon is soft and the stars are mottled.

Against the pure white light and shadow, his face still seems to be plated with a layer of moonlight, which makes his skin more and more jade like.

Through the fingers, cloud poetry opens its eyes.

The handsome face of a man is startled.

Muyazhe imprisoned her in front of her chest, raised her chin with one hand, rubbed the soft hair on her face with the other hand, and sealed her lips. Instead of the fierce attack as before, he poured precious tenderness.

She gently sucks her soft pink lips, and finely embellishes the maze on her lips. Gently pry open the seam of her lips along the tip of her tongue, and scratch her shellfish teeth. If the tip of her tongue seems to touch each other.

It seems that no woman can resist this tender feeling that will almost melt the solid ice.

Yunshi's face is red and his ears are red.

There was a flush on the cheek.

His hands were a little restless in front of his chest.

Muyazhe grabs her wrist and moves slowly to his waist. Yun Shishi holds his waist obediently, with his fingers clasped, but his knuckles are tense and white.

Suddenly a bunch of fireworks rose in the sky, and they were blooming in the night.

Muyazhe raised her eyes slightly and caressed her face with long fingers.

Fingertips touch silky skin.

It made him feel as if he had reached a critical point.

Get ready.

He kissed her eyebrow and liked her beautiful black eyebrow.

He kissed her eyes and liked her lovely peach blossom eyes.

He kissed her on the tip of the nose and liked her delicate and small nose.

He kissed her on the lip.

Here, is his favorite.

Eat the marrow and know the taste.

Muyazhe's tall body bullied her with impunity.

She could bear almost all his weight, and inevitably she was a little out of strength.

"Muyazhe..."

"Well?"

The man seemed to be unheard of her delicate plea for mercy. He slowly leaned down and lifted her skirt.

"Muyazhe!" The poem of cloud poem is coquettish and angry.

"What?"

"Don't be here." Yun's poems compromise a step.

However, muyazhe lightly interrupted her, "it's here."

This is the most secluded and elegant place of Huxin island. The viewing platform embraces the most beautiful night view of Huxin island. At the same time, there will be no interference from anyone.

Yun Shishi's cheeks are red, but he says, "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry, too." Muyazhe's voice line is dull, showing a bit of repressed emotion / desire, and the skin is magnetic.

He was like a breath of blue lips, almost immediately ironing her cheek.

The face of Yunshi's poems can't help being more red. "Stop it, will you?"

"Well, I didn't do it."

"I'm really hungry."

"I'm really hungry, too."

Cloud poetry is angry and silent.

This man, really!

Muyazhe leaned over, kissed her sensitive earlobes, and said in a deep voice, "I'll feed you first, and then you'll feed me again, eh?"

It was a step of compromise.

Exchange terms.

The dark / desire in the deep and obscure voice, looking at her eyes are very deep, very deep, but there is no need to hide it!

In particular, the flames in his handsome eyes could not be suppressed in any way.

Yun Shishi licks her lips, but she is really hungry.

My stomach is making a lot of noise. I'm hungry.