Seeing the girl behind the door was like crazy, standing in front of the door, but refused to come.

The monarch, who had been dented and shaped, finally couldn't help but lift his eyes and say: “Come here. ”

Men's voices are low and mute, carrying magnetism that makes people's ears pregnant.

Mu Yan's heart was like a string, gently moved, numb, itchy.

Her feet walked uncontrollably toward the man.

Close to the emperor, the wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled hard.

The whole person poured into a wide, warm embrace.

The man's unique breath came to pass.

Mu Yan thought he was really magical. How could he say that he had come and thrown himself off the net?

“Let go of me...”

Before I finished, my little mouth was blocked.

Bodies trying to escape are locked away.

One big hand held her slim waist tight and the other held her back to her head.

With a deep kiss, the elongated five-finger brushed over her hair.

Long hair dissipated and five fingers passed through the waterfall-like silk, gently rubbing her back neck.

With infinite obscurity and entanglement.

After a long time, Mu Yan's pants were released.

She stared at a man who was getting more and more embarrassed, "Who told you to do it? ”

There was a man's low voice in his ear, “Honjun didn't move his feet manually, Honjun... it was his mouth that moved. ”

“You...” Can you be a little shameless?

Before she finished, the man lowered his head again and contained her already slightly reddish lips in the entrance.

Ravaged sucking, took a long time to let go.

“Besides, this gentleman's mouth is also meant to keep you from waking up our son. ”

Muang subconsciously looked at his son, who had turned over because of the movement, and immediately held his breath and stopped the movement.

Afterwards, he felt his hands between his waists and slowly kneaded his lower limbs.

The body, which was already in Emperor's arms, was also tightened.

Tight enough, she felt a slightly undulating muscle texture across her thin shirt under the man's hot chest.

She was stiff and struggling.

Small, snowy earlobes are caught in men's ears.

Dumb, unspoken voice, with a strong desire, grinding her eardrum: “Don't move, otherwise, what if I wake Baby up? ”

“Emperor!” Muay stared at him with her teeth bitten.

But with a man's drowning, affectionate, dark eyes like the sea.

“It's late and I'm tired today. Ma'am, aren't you going to rest yet? ”

The man slimmed his fingers, touched the buckle on her strap and eased it off.

Mu Yan panicked, always feeling that if he was not stopping, something would happen tonight.

Especially when the emperor's breath gets hot and hot.

A man's sword drawn crossbow can be clearly felt by two people close to his body.

And then, the next moment.

The emperor suddenly felt empty.

He had only one belt left on his hand.

And just now the warm, soft jade, has disappeared without a trace.

Dyed into the eyes of lust, slowly retreating to the colour of darkness.

Then dangerously squeezed.

Just touched the girl's skin as though it still had a fine warm touch.

When he remembers, his whole body of blood can't help but boil.

It's just a shame this little woman slipped away!

The Emperor knows, of course, that Muay is entering the space.

He could have caught people easily.