Chapter 152: The Violent Son is a Beast

Because it was summer, Yuan Changhuan was afraid of the heat, so he only wore a crimson light gauze bedgown as thin as a cicada's wings.

After kneading every night, the belly pocket will be added.

Other words.

At this time, she was defenseless in her bedclothes, which were as thin as cicada's wings.

While massaging, he looked at the two growing plumps with a sad face, "Why do you feel bigger and bigger?" ”

"Well, it's getting bigger." A hoarse male voice came from behind him.

Yuan Changhuan's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously screamed, and was covered by a pair of big hands in time.

The other pair wrapped around her waist from behind her, and the stiff arms lay across her soft, flat abdomen, stained with fiery breath.

A little further up is where she placed her kneading it.

Yuan Changhuan didn't dare to struggle, for fear that the man behind him would be wolf.

"Yuanyuan, I'll rub it for you?"

The low and hoarse male voice made the last string of Yuan Changhuan's brain collapse.

She originally thought that she had met a flower thief, but she didn't expect it to be a hypocrite!

Yuan Changhuan's body stiffened, and he opened his mouth to bite the palm of Xie Ci's hand.

Xie Ci didn't move, let her grit her teeth, her handsome face leaned down slightly, and her nose was full of a woman's soft scent.

Well, his round circle is really soft and sweet, and he wants people to eat it one bite at a time.

"Why do you want to cover your mouth, if you shout, you can ask your grandmother to come and ask for kiss early tomorrow morning." Thanksgiving himself let go of the hand that covered Yuan Changhuan.

Yuan Changhuan turned his head sharply and slapped his thanks.

Peach Blossom's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and she gritted her teeth, "Beast!" ”

For the sake of tomorrow and the ceremony, the specially trimmed nails left three blood marks on the back of the white hand of thanksgiving!

Xie Ci gasped, "Yuanyuan, you're so ruthless." ”

"Xie Shizi broke into the women's boudoir at night, but he is familiar with it." Yuan Changhuan's eyes flashed with an unclear light, men, they are indeed inferior roots, and Xie Ci is no exception.

He can break into the boudoir of other women at night without caring about her reputation today, and he can break into other women's boudoirs at night tomorrow.

"It turns out that Xie Shizi, who is a gentleman in the daytime, is actually a small man!" Yuan Changhuan said with disgust in his eyes.

Angered by Yuan Changhuan's words and eyes, Xie Ci grabbed her fingers that were still scraping her own flesh in her nails, and her phoenix eyes were dark, "If this son of the world is the little man in your mouth, can you still sit here unharmed?" ”

"Long ......"

Strange voice, dark eyes.

With a light veil tearing.

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously wanted to shout.

was gagged fiercely by Xie Ci, and the cold thin lips rubbed against her red lips, which did not go deep, but they were terrifying enough.

The red lips were ground hot and painful.

It looks like it's about to wear out the skin.

Yuan Changhuan kept struggling under him, his red lips were closed, and he didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he opened his lips, he would let the hot lips and tongue take advantage of the void.

His eyes fell on Yuan Changhuan's continuous falling tears.

The thank you that had been in a violent state finally came to her senses, and the tip of her tongue licked the red and swollen red lips that had been ravaged by herself, and her tone was low, "Yuanyuan, why do you always like to provoke me?" ”

Peach blossom eyes looked at Xie Yu in a fog, and through the mist, he saw a faint trace of his Adam's apple.

Touching her eyes, Xie Ci seemed to think of something, his eyes fell on her collarbone, and the ground sank suddenly, and his fingertips rubbed against her white and flawless collarbone, "What about the mark that this son gave you?" ”

Then he held her wrist and squinted his phoenix eyes to take a closer look.