Chapter 1871
There are several crystal lights in the hall of the presidential palace that can be adjusted by remote control.
But I don't know whether it's his intention or not, he turned the light on very well.
She lay on her back, and even felt a little dazzling.
It's a shame to feel so dazzled.
There's even the thrill of sleeping in public.
She did not dare to open her eyes, so she closed them tightly.
Zhan Muqian sometimes kisses her cheek and lips, sometimes kisses her eyes.
…………
He is very gentle.
It's more restrained.
It's outrageous.
But it's not rough.
Jiang Xi's grasp of men's emotions is very high.
Can feel very clear in their own ups and downs of men or have restraint.
He didn't want to hurt her, just to prove his ownership to her in the most intimate and straightforward way.
The place was chosen in the bright hall.
It seems that subconsciously he wants to possess her in front of the world.
Tell everyone she's private.
In fact, Jiang Xi can understand his mood.
Apart from his crimes against Mian Mian and Jiang's family,
in fact, he is quite sincere about Mian Mian.
Any man, as a husband, is likely to betray his wife.
Mentality is broken.
I can't bear it.
It's impossible for a man to endure.
It's also hard for women.
Everyone is more or less possessive of their partner.
I don't want anyone to carve it up.
…………
Jiang Xi closed his eyes.
The line of sight is black.
The rest of the body's senses become clearer.
She's getting into shape.
Forget where you are.
If Zhan Muqian wants her, she will cooperate.
Zhan Muqian liked the sound of dolphins when she called them, so she cooperated with the wave - call.
She really played a very sensible wife.
If Mianmian had been able to do the same.
Cotton and cotton will surely suffer a lot less
……
Zhan Muqian pressed her to do it on the sofa four times.
The first two were routine.
The third time is female superior.
The fourth is from the back.
In fact, Jiang Xi was very reluctant at the third time.
She's not strong enough to hold on.
Women are one of the most physically demanding ways to work on men.
She was too tired.
The fourth time is the most comfortable way for Zhan Muqian.
He is cool enough, Jiang Xi felt like he was abandoned.
All the bones were scattered.
It's too wet on the sofa.
It's all water.
I don't know if it's because of too much sweat or something else.
In short, the feeling of wet and greasy is uncomfortable for both of them.
Zhan Muqian holds her and rolls down on the carpet somehow.
Zhan Muqian kisses her eyes and coaxes in a low voice: "every night, the servants have been vacuumed and disinfected, and the carpet is not dirty."
Jiang Xi knew that the carpet was not dirty, and it was very soft.
But cotton cleaning addiction is more serious, so she according to the style of cotton, frown, some uncomfortable performance.
Zhan Muqian is obviously not enough.
She felt she was dying.
He is not enough.
Jiang Xi can feel after four long and endless venting and joy love.
Zhan Muqian is in a better mood.
She raised her chin and kissed the corner of his lips.
He slipped his jaw from his lips and kissed his slightly prickly beard.
Finally, it slipped on his Adam's apple
In order to express her sincere love, she kissed with great humility.
She heard Zhan Muqian gasping heavily.
Biting his lips, he asked softly: "honey, I can't stand it. Let me help you with my hand, ok..."
But I don't know whether it's his intention or not, he turned the light on very well.
She lay on her back, and even felt a little dazzling.
It's a shame to feel so dazzled.
There's even the thrill of sleeping in public.
She did not dare to open her eyes, so she closed them tightly.
Zhan Muqian sometimes kisses her cheek and lips, sometimes kisses her eyes.
…………
He is very gentle.
It's more restrained.
It's outrageous.
But it's not rough.
Jiang Xi's grasp of men's emotions is very high.
Can feel very clear in their own ups and downs of men or have restraint.
He didn't want to hurt her, just to prove his ownership to her in the most intimate and straightforward way.
The place was chosen in the bright hall.
It seems that subconsciously he wants to possess her in front of the world.
Tell everyone she's private.
In fact, Jiang Xi can understand his mood.
Apart from his crimes against Mian Mian and Jiang's family,
in fact, he is quite sincere about Mian Mian.
Any man, as a husband, is likely to betray his wife.
Mentality is broken.
I can't bear it.
It's impossible for a man to endure.
It's also hard for women.
Everyone is more or less possessive of their partner.
I don't want anyone to carve it up.
…………
Jiang Xi closed his eyes.
The line of sight is black.
The rest of the body's senses become clearer.
She's getting into shape.
Forget where you are.
If Zhan Muqian wants her, she will cooperate.
Zhan Muqian liked the sound of dolphins when she called them, so she cooperated with the wave - call.
She really played a very sensible wife.
If Mianmian had been able to do the same.
Cotton and cotton will surely suffer a lot less
……
Zhan Muqian pressed her to do it on the sofa four times.
The first two were routine.
The third time is female superior.
The fourth is from the back.
In fact, Jiang Xi was very reluctant at the third time.
She's not strong enough to hold on.
Women are one of the most physically demanding ways to work on men.
She was too tired.
The fourth time is the most comfortable way for Zhan Muqian.
He is cool enough, Jiang Xi felt like he was abandoned.
All the bones were scattered.
It's too wet on the sofa.
It's all water.
I don't know if it's because of too much sweat or something else.
In short, the feeling of wet and greasy is uncomfortable for both of them.
Zhan Muqian holds her and rolls down on the carpet somehow.
Zhan Muqian kisses her eyes and coaxes in a low voice: "every night, the servants have been vacuumed and disinfected, and the carpet is not dirty."
Jiang Xi knew that the carpet was not dirty, and it was very soft.
But cotton cleaning addiction is more serious, so she according to the style of cotton, frown, some uncomfortable performance.
Zhan Muqian is obviously not enough.
She felt she was dying.
He is not enough.
Jiang Xi can feel after four long and endless venting and joy love.
Zhan Muqian is in a better mood.
She raised her chin and kissed the corner of his lips.
He slipped his jaw from his lips and kissed his slightly prickly beard.
Finally, it slipped on his Adam's apple
In order to express her sincere love, she kissed with great humility.
She heard Zhan Muqian gasping heavily.
Biting his lips, he asked softly: "honey, I can't stand it. Let me help you with my hand, ok..."