Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

“Sullian, don't you even know how to do this?” Su Shenzhen's annoyance was annoyed by her scratch and she asked.

Baoyaolian looked innocent: “Young master, the slave rubs very seriously. ”

“Seducing my lord can't even do this?” Su God bothered to grab her hand, pull off her finger, and grab it: “This way, push. ”

Baoyaolian said, “Is this going to be cleaner? ”

Su Shen was annoyed and disgusted: “Just because you want to seduce your own dignity, you are so overestimated. ”

“Slaves… Slaves want to seduce themselves. ”

What does this have to do with this bath?

Su Shen shouted coldly: “What's the use of naked skin? There's no way. Your Honor will see that you have to learn more from Princess Ning. ”

Bo Yao Lian's face was a black man's question mark face.

“Don't stop, hurry up.” Su Shen stretched her hand to his chest and put her face against his chest: “Didn't you really like his breasts? Give you a chance. ”

“Ah…” Happiness came too suddenly.

“Told your men not to stop, stop and roll with Honjong.” Su Shen's frustration and frustration have begun to irritate him.

Baoyaolian's face rested on his chest, the firm, sexy, elastic muscles, and his heartbeat, making her heart pound straight.

When she remembered the pattern on the miscellaneous book she had seen, she opened her mouth and bit it up.

“Hmm?” Su Shen got annoyed and patted her on the hips, his voice was low and dull: “Don't use your teeth. ”

Baoyaolian had felt his hands had been scrapped, and the whole person lay powerless on his chest, not wanting to move a bit.

Su Shen cuddled her with one hand and snagged her lips: “You have to practice your hand a lot. ”

Baoyaolian lay on his chest, his lips slightly beeping: “The hand of the slave is very powerful, it is you who has been too long. ”

Baoyaolian was more powerful than the average woman, but Su Shen was really annoyed for too long, he never stopped.

A man can't stand it.

Su God was annoyed when he pinched his finger on her lips: “I don't have any strength at all. How can I serve you, hmm? ”

Baoyaolian opened his mouth and bit his finger. Su Shen was annoyed by the stiffness, and what had just rested was resurrected.

Baoyaolian was scared to stand up: “Young Master, no... I can't, my hands are broken, I can't come. ”

Su God's eyes were slightly heavier: “Who made you bite?" ”

Su Shenzhen was also very curious about what was happening to him... this woman would react so much if she touched it.

It's like he hasn't felt the same since he saw Sullian.

This woman is beautiful, but beautiful is so fascinating and completely impossible.

Will he be a man obsessed with women?

Does not exist.

He stood up with Baoyaolian in his arms: "Go get a bath towel. ”

Baoyaolian was relieved and climbed out of the bathtub, handing him a bath towel, which was finally over.

Who says it's comfortable to serve a man? It's fatal.

Comfortable ball.

She felt that she could not lift the hand she used, but still held on to her suit and fastened her belt to Su Shen.

“Pack it up and come out.” Su Shen tired of throwing a coat on her and turned around and walked out.

Baoyaolian sat down and shook his hand. Although tired, he was happy to meet this man, at least, and he did not resist.

When he gets used to it, he's afraid he won't really want himself.

Baoyaolian changed into Su Shenzhen's troubled underwear, and the broad underwear dragged the floor.

By the time she walked out, Su Shenzhen had already set up a meal in front of her.

“Come and eat.” Su God was tired of waving at her. He was comfortable being served today. He could spare Baoyaolian the punishment.