Chapter 1235： Taste the original! (1/2)

[The text of Chapter 1]

1236 Chapter 1235 taste the original!

”Huh?” Luo Feiyan lifted her head, her eyes were soft and wavy, and women were emotional and emotional animals. In many cases, just a look would make her heart ripple.

There was a blush on both cheeks, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: ”Yes --- is this a gift?”

Su Ke could not help but stiffen, feeling that Luo Feiyan's little hand slipped from his waist, then stopped at the part of the pants zipper, gently rubbing.

”Eh! No --- it's another gift!” Su Ke extruded a word from his throat, and an unbearable urge was constantly fermenting in his body.

”I want this!”

Luo Feiyan is a magician. With a small hand, Su Xiaoke can stand up, and he will also become wet. He feels that the bird in his hand is slowly turning into a big vulture, and his breath is beginning to become heavy.

Su Ke grunted a throat trembling, swallowed saliva, the body became fiery and restless, and Luo Feiyan in his arms seemed to deliberately pluck himself, not only the intensity of the small hand slowly increased, but even the body was gently snoring Move.

Su Ke's heartbeat began to hurricane. I don't know when Luo Feiyan's both hands moved to his belt buckle. Suddenly the waist became relaxed and the belt was untied.

Luo Fei raised his head, and his red lips were printed on Su Ke's side face, lips, cheeks, with a hot temperature, a sultry breath. He digged in with his small hands, and found that the good time had arrived, and he pulled down with both hands. , The whole person squatted down.

Su Ke's breathing became rapid. When he looked down, Luo Feiyan also looked up at the moment. He looked at each other. In the eyes, he could see the beauty down, Tankou slightly opened, and his brother was preparing for it. Ready.

It seems that red lips and bald heads must be connected at any time, and subconsciously reached out and supported Luo Feiyan's head: ”No! No bath yet!”

Su Ke's fingers lightly touched Luo Feiyan's head, and the burgundy red hair felt smooth.

Luo Fei's eyes lighted into the water, and his complexion was more red, as if dripping water, shook his head slightly, and beaked his mouth: ”It's all right! I want to taste the original flavor today!”

Speaking, Su Ke's body suddenly froze, feeling that his brother had fallen into a wet state, soft and smooth, beyond words.

Normal women have needs. Luo Feiyan is not a naughty nun. Naturally, she also has physical needs. Especially after establishing a close relationship with Su Ke, the two have passed the last engulfing war. For many months, natural heart longed for longing.

It was Luo Feiyan who blew the horn of battle, and played it extremely hard. His long hair was constantly shaking, with a fiery affection between his lips.

And she also enjoyed it very much, feeling the softness and rigidity in her mouth. I do n’t know when it started. Luo Feiyan had already climbed Su Ke, his arms around Su Ke's neck, and his legs wrapped around Su Ke's waist. , Feeling the impact of Su Ke.

The sword, halberd, axe, and hook are all spread out. Eighteen martial arts are unfolded. The kitchen is the battlefield for two people, preparing the most delicious meal in the world.