Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Why, are you looking at your boyfriend?" Shen Juachen opened his arms and raised his eyebrows.

Nan Xiang threw herself into his arms very cooperatively, and hooked her little hands around his waist:

"Oh? Can't you see?"

"As a girlfriend, I should have the right to appreciate my boyfriend's figure, right?"

Nan Xiang was not shy at all and argued with reason.

Although this is not very serious.

Shen Juanchen noticed his girlfriend's movements and kept bending down with his head lowered. His eyes were serious, gentle and restrained.

He carried him to the sofa and sat down.

Nan Xiang sat on Shen Juanchen's lap, and the two looked at each other, and the ambiguity spread.

"Anan certainly has that right."

Nan Xiang hooked his hands around the man's neck, leaned forward slightly and breathed out against the man's ear:

"Achen, you should understand why I came to you."

Shen Juanchen was aroused to pieces, and his restrained veins bulged faintly.

He looked at a certain little goblin who was making trouble, gritted his teeth, and said in a low and hoarse voice:

"Then let my Anan enjoy it tonight."

With that said, the man picked up the princess and carried her into his bedroom.

A certain little goblin was not satisfied. On the way to the bedroom for more than ten seconds, he was still restlessly touching the man's chest and squeezing his abdominal muscles.

Men's grunts and women's laughter of pleasure can be heard.

"Little rascal."

The woman wears Changrong's hand-embroidered silk nightgown, which outlines her curves and makes her figure perfect.

The hair tie was torn off by the man, and the ink-splashed hair was spread out. The nobility contained the beauty of falling into the mortal world, and it turned into a rich and colorful painting, and she was the most outstanding stroke in the painting.

The man's eyes were dim, and his hands firmly restrained the woman on the bed:

"Anan, you won the bet this time."

Nan Xiang stretched out her hand and wrapped it around the man's hand. A spinning man was pinned down on the bed by her:

"Then you have to let me do whatever I want."

"Ah."

Shen Juanchen's eyelashes trembled slightly and he responded softly. As expected, he remained obedient.

"Anan, we have only known each other for a few days and have been officially dating for less than two days...but I feel like we have known each other for a long, long time."

Hearing this, Nan Xiang felt in a trance for a while.

Shen Juanchen noticed something strange about Nan Xiang, and a flash of danger flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Who was she just...remembering?

Shen Juanchen held back the sour feeling in his heart and smiled, his eyes gentle.

Nan Xiang naturally noticed a certain man's unhappiness, look at this aggrieved smile.

This is naturally to resolve these unhappiness and enter the paradise of happiness together.

Nan Xiang raised the man's chin: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

A jealous man asked aggrievedly: "Who were you thinking about just now?"

Nanxiang:……

No, brother.

She was distracted for a while, and there was a vague black figure in her mind.

She could feel that it was her great beauty, a real great beauty.

Isn’t it still you?

But the beauty belongs to you and you have to coax her.

Because this small world is just an ordinary small world, Nanxiang did not directly pull out his red rope from the space.

Because she put the red string into her pocket early.

"It's always been you."

She lowered her head, kissed the man's thin lips, took out the red rope with both hands and tied the man skillfully to the bed.

"Don't move! As promised, let me do whatever I want."

"I listen to my girlfriend."

"Then I'll start."

"it is good."

"you……"

"How do you like it, Anan?"

"asshole!"

The figures, one purple and one gray, blend together.

The long red rope entwined the two of them, making them inseparable.

Outside the house, large tracts of fragrant alyssum swayed in the wind, hazy in the night.

……

It's dawn, and the sun is lazily streaming in from the window.

A man and a woman are hugging each other on the bed.

Nan Xiang blinked and slowly woke up.

What catches the eye is the man's picturesque eyebrows.

Although those eyes are closed, you can imagine how handsome and bright they look when they are opened.

There is also a unique look when you close your eyes.

She stared at Shen Juanchen with complicated eyes.

This bitch man really let her do whatever she wanted in the first half of the night, and he cooperated perfectly.

But what about in the middle of the night?

This dog man began to worship her like a dog and turned into a wolf to eat her up.

Dog men have incredible energy.

She was so tired that her back ached, but someone was full of energy.

It wasn't until she was really sleepy that someone carried her to the bathroom.

She really didn't want to move.

He was also very gentle and didn't do anything extraordinary.

He washed her honestly, carried her to the bed, applied medicine, and then rinsed her off.

She fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I was indeed held in his arms.

She looked down at her clothes. Sure enough, it was not the silk nightgown she wore last night, but a white shirt.

It's obviously a man's.

The shirt is soaked with the smell of men.

Her body, heart, and even soul should be imbued with the scent of a man.

The same is true for a man's body, heart, and soul.

Nan Xiang emptied his head and found that he was in a much better mood.

Seeing that the man was still showing no signs of waking up, a sly look flashed in her eyes.

He gently raised his hand and used his index finger to sweep from the man's brow bone all the way down to his chin.

Tsk, this physique is really good.

Seeing that the man was not awake yet, she took her hand back and secretly kissed the man on the cheek.

Just as she was about to withdraw, her lips suddenly brushed against the man's lips.

The man's eyes opened, there was no confusion at all, and his eyes were very clear.

He put one hand around his waist and held his head with the other, continuing to deepen the kiss.

Seeing the heat in the man's eyes, the heat of sobriety.

She knew she had been deceived by this bitch.

I woke up early, but I still want to see her "making trouble" there.

Nan Xiang complained: "You lied to me."

Shen Juachen quickly admitted his mistake: "Okay, I lied to you. I just wanted to see what the baby would do. I didn't expect it to suit my taste."

Her proud temperament means she will never admit defeat and must take the initiative in her own hands.

Nan Xiang was not confused by the kiss, but actively cooperated. When the man was very involved, he grabbed the red rope with both hands and approached the man's hand, and quickly tied the man tightly with the red rope.

Get away.

Nan Xiang stepped on the floor in slippers and looked at his "masterpiece" with great joy.

Shen Juanchen looked at his girlfriend's happy look and smiled helplessly and dotingly.

"Baby, are you calm?"

Nan Xiang: "I'm not angry, I'm just happy."

"It's a boyfriend's duty to make the baby happy."

Nan Xiang crossed his arms and nodded: "Yes, you are very aware."

Shen Juanchen lowered his eyes slightly, showing the vulnerability unique to beauty:

"Baby, can you help me untie it?"

Nan Xiang clapped his hands, turned around and walked to the bathroom: "Wait a minute."

Shen Juanchen was helpless, he still needed to remind him:

"Baby, the second cabinet from top to bottom on the left side of the bathroom door has new towels and toothbrush cups."

A woman's cheerful voice came from the bathroom: "Okay!"

Shen Juanchen thought Nanxiang had started washing up, but unexpectedly another voice came:

"Thank you my dear boyfriend, love you!"

Hearing this, the man looked at the red rope on his body and hands, his eyes rolled darkly.

It's so...cute and tight.