Female lead, please let go of that moonlight

Ma's feet were about to spend some time in the travel god, but suddenly heard a lustful sound from inside.

The palace person looked inside subconsciously, unable to see what was happening inside, but he could also see the black outline vaguely.

A snow-white slender hand struggling out of the veil, firmly holding the edge, the thin white wrist looked so weak, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

However, after a short while, a white and strong hand was stretched out from the Jinsiluan tent again, and it was very accurate to find the hand holding the edge and the knuckles with some white knuckles, firmly covering the back of the hand, and gently applying pressure. , He pulled that strong hand from the side of the bed and brought it back to the Jinsiluan tent.

The palace man heard a very low sob from inside, as if saying: "Enough, enough..."

The author has something to say: finally let our sangsang be eaten, and the mistakes in the chapter yesterday have been corrected, thank you for reminding