As she said that, her little hand really held the hard iron that was as big as a pillar. It was so big and so hot that she almost shrank her hand, but thinking that her photo was still in her hand, she could only force herself to continue.

The weak and boneless little hands suddenly wrapped around him like soft glutinous rice balls. The feeling made Leng Anchen's brain blank, his eyebrows tightened into the word "Sichuan". At the same time, he couldn't help but hum, but Duanmumu quickly let go, "Did you hurt? I said, I won't..."

With a grievance and timid voice, he hit his heart. He grabbed her hand and pressed it on himself again, "Continue..."

Duanmumu was puzzled by his hoarse voice and his closed eyes. Since she felt so uncomfortable with him, why didn't he let go of himself? Only with such a flash of thought, he was immediately frightened by the changes in his hands.

As he was driving up and down, Duanmumu felt that the things in her palm became bigger and hotter, and she could hardly hold them.

"Leng Anchen, I can't do it anymore, no..." She wanted to beg him to let go of her hand.

This way, Leng Anchen's ears meant another meaning. His voice trembled, "Baby, I'm almost out of reach."

"Let go," she struggled.

"Don't let go," instead he grabbed her tighter, and the movement of stroking up and down became faster and faster.

How can it be so comfortable? It seems to be more enjoyable than doing it with those women in real guns and ammunition?

In the past, he underestimated the temptation of this woman too much. Now, just being pressed by her hands like this would almost make him collapse. So if it came true, wouldn't he have to die on her?

Countless chaotic scenes flashed through Leng Anchen's mind, and in the end he could hardly control it anymore...

"Leng Anchen, keep your word, you will delete the photos later." Duanmumu's palm was almost worn out by his big baby, but she still did not forget the most important thing.

"Well..." He snorted, unable to tell whether to respond to her words or to be happy.

"Why delete it now, I've already pressed it for you anyway," she felt that the photo would be one more second more.

Leng Anchen's closed eyes suddenly opened, but there was a blur inside. He looked at her for a few seconds, suddenly he stuck out his hand, grabbed the back of her head, and pulled her whole body closer. The scorching breath sprayed on her skin, which made her pores expand rapidly. She couldn't help but feel panic, "You..."

Before he could say the following words, he swallowed them...

Duanmumu's brain was blank, with countless white lights flashing. At this moment, she forgot everything, only his breath was as strong as last night.

His tongue rushed into her mouth, nimbly crossing every inch between her lips and teeth, sucking her sweetness.

It was really sweet, so sweet that he lingered and made him reluctant to let go. He had countless women, but only she had this taste.

Below her little hands were still wrapped around him, and above her little lips were softly held by him. Such beauty made Leng Anchen want to be crazy and explode...

The last thought in his mind was thrown farther and farther away in the ocean of bathing. He could no longer control himself and rubbed the softness on her chest with his big hands.

"Well..." He touched her sensitivity again, and she spoke unconsciously, but she was so ashamed that she wanted to push him away, but she seemed to want to get closer to him.

The body and mind began to deviate again and lost her control.

Leng Anchen, in her response, was like a wild horse that was freezing from the stagnation. He sucked heavily with her lips in her mouth, as if he had sucked her soul out.

"Um--" Duanmumu made a sound of not knowing whether to resist or cater to him. Her black eyes kept looking at him tremblingly, and her long and raised eyelashes were shaking like butterflies. She had fragile thighs, and her small face was flushed and became more pink.

She is like a charming flower, making people excited.

Finally, Leng Anchen pulled off the bath towel from her body...

The coolness made her consciousness instantly awake. She instinctively wanted to protect her, but he had already bowed his head one step faster than her, took one of the red fruits in her mouth and sucked...

"Um..." The wet and hot warmth spread from the top to the whole body. Duanmumu was as if he was electrocuted. The hand that was pressed against his chest was no longer strong and fell quietly, but the remaining reason made her want to resist again, "Leng Anchen, don't... don't do anything randomly."

It was obviously a resistant voice, but it was soft and sounded...

This is simply more like an invitation to refuse and welcome...

He looked up, and glanced at her and replied evilly, "I'm not mean to be intimate with my wife."

"But..." Her words were swallowed by him again, and Shinichi's caress replaced all the words.

ps: Leng Shao Big Bad Wolf, evil, poor Mumu...
Chapter completed!