Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Song Yan raised his deep eyes and said in a wild voice, "Ran Ran, I'm coming."

Li Qingran felt his strongest and most primitive impulse, his body seemed to be on fire, and he had endless desire.

Her voice was soft, and she hooked her hands directly around his neck, "Ayan~~~"

Kissed his Adam's apple directly.

Stick out the tip of your tongue and touch it lightly.

He knelt down and sat up, his eyes moving, "Ayan, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yan kissed her directly.

Accompanied by the sweet and soft hum of his wife, he directly pressed the person down.

The temperature in the air rose rapidly.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he started biting fiercely like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

Li Qingran bowed slightly and inserted her slender fingers into the man's prickly short hair.

With some trembling, "Ayan, gently."

Song Yan took a deep breath.

He slowed down his strength, but there was no pause underneath him.

The intense lust in his eyes was overwhelming.

It was extremely narrow at first, but after several dozen steps, it suddenly became clear.

Li Qingran trembled and tightened her grip on the sheets under her body, Rou Yi's thin fingers turned white with force.

Feeling her nervousness, he whispered coaxingly, "Baby, relax, it's almost over."

Slowly stroking her hair with both hands, he kissed her bitten red lips, coaxing her lips and teeth.

Feeling her relax, she calmed down.

Song Yancai took the person apart inch by inch, foot by foot and ate it.

Such a warm and soft touch made his scalp tingle.

The whole room was filled with absurdity.

The dim light carries endless ambiguity.

On the bed, the woman's snow-white long legs hung on the man's wheat-colored skin and lust-filled waist.

His fingers kept pushing the man beside him who was still playing wantonly, and his voice was slightly hoarse, which was obviously the result of overuse of his voice.

"Ayan, no more."

Song Yan kissed her fair and round shoulders carefully, "Ranran, be good, once again."

Li Qingran: .......

Watch the man take action again.

Ahhhh!Almost exhausted.

No way, I’m so tired!

It's obviously not that men are short the first time, so why should he be so powerful?

It turns out that there really are seven times in one night.

Woohoo, it’s so tiring to be so happy!

Song Yan listened to his wife's thoughts and took her directly into his arms.

"Ran Baobao, can you stay up there?"

Are you not too tired up there?

It wasn't until time and again that Li Qingran knew what it meant to be on top, which was more exciting than taking a cruise ship on the sea.

Again and again, until she could no longer argue.

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By the time Li Qingran woke up, she didn't know what time it was.

Her last memory was that she was too sleepy, but Song Yanque was like a pile driver who never got tired.

She was tossed and turned all night long, and finally she couldn't hold it any longer and fell asleep.

The soreness all over her body and the burning pain in her lower body made her feel what it meant to overindulge.

Extreme joy and extreme fatigue coexist, and now she finally understands what it means to fall apart.

Looking at the dim light outside the house, how long have you been sleeping?

Just as he was about to force himself to do it, he heard footsteps coming from the door.

The man had a cheerful look on his face, and anyone who saw him would know what he did yesterday.

Why was this man so energetic the next day after the same incident?

Li Qingran covered her face, with a bit of anger in her eyes.

"Ran Ran~"

With a seductive sound, Li Qingran surrendered directly, and this man became a spirit.

She instantly thought of last night, when the dog man kept coaxing her, what baby, kiss, Ran Bao... It seemed as if he was still surrounding her ears.

Song Yan saw his daughter-in-law tilting her head and knew that he was too reckless yesterday. When he was cleaning her up last night, he found that her delicate skin was covered in blue and purple, and he immediately wanted to slap himself.

Her taste was so sweet that he couldn't control it at all.

"Ranran, I cooked porridge for you. You sit down while I get you a toothbrush."

Li Qingran looked at the man's attentive and distressed look, and the little anger that had been squeezed out by tossing and turning calmed down.

"Come on, I'll feed you."

Li Qingran watched as the man's slender fingers handed the porridge that was not hot to his lips.

He instantly thought of the man feeding him porridge when he hit his head when he first crossed over.

Time flies, the same two people are indeed different.

Song Yan took spoonful after spoonful and blew each mouthful carefully.

"I am full?"

Song Yan lowered his head and looked at the small half of the bowl left in the bowl, "You consumed so much yesterday, do you want to eat more?"

Li Qingran poked his chest with her hand.

This movement caused a pain in the lower body, "Hiss——"

Song Yan suddenly became anxious.