Chapter 558： Tender tofu (3) (2/2)

The monsoon smoke smiles and sits on the waist of the fire, his fingers crossed the delicate face of the fire, and he said indiscreetly: ”Don't mess, I don't have any experience. If you mess, it hurts, I am not responsible.”

The fire almost didn't cry.

Even if it is hurt, it should be her!

”You can rest assured that I will be responsible for you. You just have to lie down and lie down.” The monsoon smoked his mouth and smiled. Whatever he thought, she didn't believe it, she ate it and ran it!

The fire wanted to get up, but the monsoon smoked his shoulders and couldn't move. He didn't dare to use all his strength. He was afraid of hurting her. He could only lie in bed, and he was still up and down by the monsoon smoke.

This is definitely a kind of...

Deadly temptation.

The fire only feels like being in the fire, every drop of water on the body is evaporated. The monsoon smoke is like a burning sun. The place where it touches seems to be burned at any time.

Even worse, the monsoon smoke has begun to undress, and with her movements, her little **** sitting on the abdomen of the fire is unconsciously rubbing, and the kind of numbness that is dying is simply going crazy.

She knows that she doesn't know what she is doing!

”Monsoon smoke, you want to know clearly... No, you know that you don't know what you are doing...” The fire slammed the last trace of reason to look at the monsoon smoke. After such torture, he could not control his desire. Looked.

The monsoon smoke hands on both sides of the fire head, leaning down, the distance between the two instantly returned to zero.

The breath that belongs to her is splashed in the breath of the fire, which is more hooked than any kind of love medicine in the world.

”I am doing, what I want to do.” The corner of the monsoon smoke slightly smacks a slight arc, does not give any chance of rebellion, and directly covers the struggling lip.