Chapter 433： Chi Huan, havent you been a man for a long time? (1/2)

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His fingers rubbed against her lips deliberately, and continued to coax with a smiling voice, ”You lick clean, we won't do it this time, how about it?”

Chi Huan pursed his lips and looked up at him, ”What if I don't?”

”You said that if, if nothing happened, you can try to know,” his voice was very low, and he was extremely **** because of the low, ”but ...”

He pulled a corner of his lips and smiled, softly and softly, ”It will always be worthy of your perverted nausea.”

The stalemate remained silent for nearly ten minutes.

Mo Shiqian saw her hesitation and shaken, a layer of laughter appeared under her eyes, and she was about to take back her hand to hug her, and said, ”Since you don't want to, let's continue ...”

Without saying a word, it stopped abruptly.

Because Chi Huan has already covered his fingers.

The slight current flowed through the entire five-finger part first, and then went deeper into the body.

Warm, soft, moist lips and tongue, slowly licking.

Mo Shiqian lowered her head, staring at her blushing face with deep eyes, and suddenly asked, ”You are also shy to lick a finger, Chi Huan, haven't you been a man for a long time?”

The half-truth and half-false question he asked was just an idea that suddenly came up, and he asked it smoothly.

Chi Huan would certainly not answer him--

I do n’t know how long it has passed. Chi Huan was enthusiastically carried back to the bedroom by the man. Until he was bullied again, she suddenly reacted to something and stared at him with wide eyes. As long as I ... do it once, it's over! ”

He held her jaw kiss and chuckled, ”You can believe what a man said in bed. You haven't grown IQ all these years, Huanhuan.”

…………

Lingering into the night.

By the end of the year, Chi Huan had slept.

Mo Shiqian was lying sideways on the woman's bed, looking down at the sleepy and sleeping woman. Her deep and indifferent eyes had recovered calmness and clarity, and she could no longer see the trace of half-sexual desire.

The lights in the bedroom had been turned off, but the moonlight-like silver water in the late summer flowed through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was enough to see all the outlines of the house.

The smoke between the fingers of the man, the fire of the cigarette **** suddenly flickered, and the smoke was almost indistinct in the too dark light, and spread out.

The bed was still a large double bed.

The woman's long hair was loosely scattered on the pillow, and a lot of hair fell on her face. If she pulled it off, she might see the redness that had not completely faded. She lay quietly beside him.

It takes a long time to search in memory to find the cute appearance of the overlapping figure.

She was covered with a light quilt, and her white jade-like shoulders were exposed, but she was mostly covered by long hair.

Mo Shiqian smoked a cigarette, got up from the bed, and stepped on the carpet barefoot.

He held a cigarette, and his handsome face with short black hair was no longer mild, nor was that **** and dangerous smell, indifferent like water, and even the ambiguous traces of the upper body of Chikuo caught by the woman were diluted.

The man wore trousers and turned on the light, and casually inspected the large apartment.

A 1.8-meter-long teddy bear lay on the floor, and he threw it down when he went to bed.

As I passed, I glanced down and lifted my feet to the side.