Well, it is a good choice to let her drink a little wine in the future.

Wanqing clung to his back, hung completely on him, and could hardly breathe fresh air.

It was not until her brain was deficient that he left without feeling satisfied, but instead of leaving her body, he kissed down. She was wearing a tube top dress, kissing her collarbone, kissing the exposed skin on his chest, and rubbing her hands on her chest.

"Well... don't... don't do this." Wan Qing grabbed his hand, "I'm seen..."

"This is my family." Mu Tianyang said, "Be good, I don't miss me anymore. I will satisfy you now and relieve your lovesickness."

"No..." Wan Qing resisted.

"Don't you miss me?" Mu Tianyang's tone was dangerous.

"I think! I think!" Wan Qing answered hurriedly.

Mu Tianyang smiled with satisfaction, lifted her skirt up, and forced her legs to spread apart on her side: "Where do you miss me? Hum?"

"Tianyang, don't do this..."

He pulled her little hand and moved it to his crotch. She touched a bulge and shrank in fear.

"Do you want it? Baby." Mu Tianyang kissed her ears with her mouth in her mouth, his tongue circulated ambiguously in her ears, moved his big hand between his legs, and squeezed her petals through his pants.

"Don't..." Wanqing trembled in fear.

"Baby, you haven't told me yet, do you want it?"

Wanqing grabbed the collar of his suit tightly, closed her eyes and said, "I want to..." Does she have any other choice besides this answer?

Mu Tianyang paused, gasped, and bit her neck excitedly.

"No! No!" Wan Qing shouted, "You can't bite there." There will be marks left. There are so many people outside that people cannot see.

Mu Tianyang was stunned for a moment and raised his head reluctantly: "Sorry..."

He pulled his shirt open, unzipped the belt, pulled down his zipper, and pulled her little hand over: "Come on, reach in, touch it, rub it..."

"I don't want it!" Wan Qing shook her head in horror.

"You haven't done it!" Mu Tianyang whispered, "Don't you think about it? Then do something about it!"

Wan Qing looked at him and shook her head sadly: "Tianyang... don't do this."

"Then what do you want me?" Mu Tianyang's voice was like Bing, "If I'm not here, you are unconscious? He actually ran home privately during the holiday! Without my order, you dare to go home?"

"I..." Wan Qing felt wronged, "That's..."

"What? Do you have any reason?"

"Woo... Tianyang..." Wan Qing grabbed his collar and said tremblingly, "Can you stop here?"

"It's too easy to clean up you at home, so you won't have a memory!" After Mu Tianyang said that, he quickly raised her buttocks, took off her pants, and sent her hard/thrust in.

"Ah" Wan Qing screamed, "It hurts..."

"You have been so tired for so long that you can't get wet, so you deserve it!" Mu Tianyang said, withdrew, retreated to the mouth of the hole, and then crashed violently.

"Um!" Wan Qing covered her mouth and grabbed his shoulder with one hand so that she would not be able to support herself and fall backwards.

Mu Tianyang locked her eyes, and she found him looking at him, silently put down his hand, allowing the moans to overflow from his mouth.

He raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and continued to advance.

"Well..." Wan Qing buried her head in front of him, enduring increasingly violent impacts.

Going in and out, finally aroused her love and made her flow out of honey.

"Do you feel it?" Mu Tianyang laughed softly.
Chapter completed!