Huhua President

Really unable to bear this kind of torture, Bao Danhua said: "President, after washing, shall we go to the bedroom?" Gongsun Yingwei promised, jumped up, picked her up by the waist, and walked to the bedroom.

Gongsun Yingwei threw Bao Danhua to the big bed one meter away. Bao Danhua didn't expect such a change, and before he had time to exclaim, his body floated gently on the acacia quilt embroidered with gold thread.Seeing Bao Danhua's terrified expression, Gongsun Yingwei said, "What do Danhua think of my move?" Bao Danhua calmed down a bit, patted the turbulent chest, and said, "President, you scared Danhua to death, I thought you You're going to throw me to death!"

Gongsun Yingwei said: "This is the prelude." After he finished speaking, he turned around, and there was a diver's three-and-a-half-week turn and somersault movement, and his body was slowly rising, spinning and falling towards Bao Danhua.

Bao Danhua's little heart was severely damaged again. Just when she thought that Gongsun Yingwei was going to crush herself, Gongsun Yingwei slowly covered her body like a leaf.

Bao Danhua felt that he was a large field exposed under the starry sky, fertile and vast, and Gongsun Yingwei was the farmer who was still working hard on a moonlit night.She felt that the plowshare scratched her skin deeply, leaving traces of happiness deep in her heart. The traces were criss-crossed, let the breeze blow past, let the rain and dew moisten, and the once dry land, Under the farmer's plowshare, it whimpered happily and sucked greedily.

I don’t know how many times the farmer’s plowshares have been plowed. Anyway, Bao Danhua feels that she can no longer tell whether it is day or night, whether she is dreaming or awake. She only knows that she has died several times. The full spring water flowed out, and she felt a little weak now, extremely thirsty, her throat was dry, as if it was about to burst into flames, she thought of the huge bathtub, if she was lying in the bathtub filled with warm water How nice it would be in the bathtub; now she can't cry out, just humming subconsciously.Thinking of this, after a violent spasm, she lost a lot of water and completely collapsed.

Gongsun Yingwei also stopped still, enjoying the pleasure brought by the contraction of the pistil. After a long time, Bao Danhua, who woke up from the strong impact, sighed. This is not a sigh of pain or regret, but a sigh of regret. It was a sigh after being extremely satisfied, extraordinarily lazy.

In Gongsun Yingwei's eyes, Bao Danhua is really like a Danhua flower after a storm, full of water, extraordinarily delicate, heavy and lovable.

Gongsun Yingwei slipped gently from Bao Danhua's doughy body, and lay on his back, letting the music fall from the space on the bed, and accompanied by the flickering lights, the two of them were enveloped in a pink peachy atmosphere .

Bao Danhua stretched out his hand to caress his calm face, put a thigh on Gongsun Yingwei's, and said, "President, how did you do it? Why are you so powerful?" Gongsun Yingwei smiled and said, "How do I know? I was born with It’s like this, Danhua, you don’t know that I’m a genius from heaven, God specially sent me down to comfort a lonely soul like you!”

"Nonsense, I don't believe it! I still remember what Chen Fangrui said last time. At that time, you were not such a bad bastard, nor were you of this color." Bao Danhua said.