My Wife Is A Princess

Han Ying loved for a while, always felt that he was not safe, and Lee Route would definitely come to arrest him. What should I do?

Han Yingai wanted to crawl and run away, but that was too shameful. How could Miss Han climb up?

Why don't you pretend to be sick?

This is really a good idea. If you think about your fever last time, Lee will take good care of himself, there must be no problem.

But how can you get sick? [

This problem made Han Yingai very embarrassed. Although Lee was only a little bit smarter than himself, it was also a little bit smarter. It was still difficult to fool him.

Han Yingai thought about it, and now there is no other way. He kicked off his shoes and then got into the bed.

"I'm so sad ..." Han Yingai snorted, practiced, and felt like she was singing.

"So uncomfortable ... my head hurts ..."

Nothing at all! Han Yingai found that she was panicked, she did n’t even have the skills to perform, did n’t she often lie face to face without blushing, but was always spotted by Lee.

The situation is worse now, what should I do?

Han Yingai rolled around on the bed, and then wondered whether it was because of her nervousness. For a long time, Lee did not come.

Isn't he going to trouble himself? Han Ying loved her luck.

It should be like this, Han Yingai was a little relaxed, and then remembered the previous scene.

Han Ying'ai's cheeks became hot for a while, and she began to wonder about Li's mistakes. At this time, her mind was full of Cui Yingying's confused eyes, moaning intermittently, the fullness of the beating, and the small holes in the back being opened Shows the crimson color, and Lee's great stick!

Thinking about it this way, Han Yingai felt that there was something in the body that was turbulent, a bit like the feeling of Lee conveying vitality into his body.

Han Yingai couldn't help feeling a little hot, unbuttoned her coat, and consciously brushed her fingers over the thin cotton shirt, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation rippling from the little dots on her chest.

Only then did Han Yingai find out that the little dots on her chest had already swelled up a little, and that her underpants seemed to stick to her skin moist.

Han Yingai felt that her body was strange, and Li's body appeared in her mind, which made her face red and red.

I don't know what it feels like when he enters his body? Will it be nonsense like Cui Yingying and Shui Shui, frown ugly and make a very painful look?

This idea frightened Han Yingai. She would never do this kind of thing with Li Dao. On how many girls Li Dao had that kind of relationship with, she couldn't do it with Li Dao because she was so good. Sisters, digging the feet of the wall is not enough, so Miss Han has always talked about sisters' morality.

But Han Yingai had no way to drive Li Dao out of his heart, remembering the feeling that Li Dao rubbed his body when he leaned over his bamboo-like chest that day, remembering the feeling when he put his tongue in his mouth, he remembered When he conveyed his vitality to him, the warm and fluffy numbness and numbness of his whole body, these sensations brought together to make Han Yingai involuntarily close his eyes, his legs close together and rubbed.

Slightly alleviate the itchiness, but it seems that I can't stop, I can only move my legs more uneasily, I always feel that the small underwear is actually going to fall into the slit, Han Yingai's fingers go down the soft abdomen and want to dial When he opened his underwear, he touched a delicate little Doudou with his fingertips. Han Yingai trembled suddenly, and groaned with a cry from his throat.

Listening to her own voice, Han Ying'ai was a little dazed, but it felt like she had magical powers, tempting her to touch again. [

"what's wrong with you?"

Listening to Lee ’s voice, Han Yingai woke up and pinched her fingers tightly, daring not to move, grabbing the quilt in a panic. Fortunately, fortunately, Lee did not see anything.

"No ... nothing ..." Han Yingai was still so guilty that her heart was pounding. What was she doing just now? If Li found out, it would be better to die.

"Why is your cheek so red? It's sweaty and covered with a quilt ..." Li Rongli had originally come to Xingshi to plead guilty, but it seemed that something was wrong with her, so she stretched out her hand and pulled her quilt.

"Don't!" Han Yingai pulled her quilt tightly. Her hands hadn't been pulled out, and she didn't dare to pull them out of her underpants, for fear of being suspected of what she was doing.

"What are you hiding in the quilt?"

Li Rong became more and more skeptical. Thinking of her hobby of taking pictures with mobile phones, she immediately felt that she had found the answer. This guy must have photographed herself and Cui Yingying just now, maybe it was a video, and then she wanted to play. Tricks like sending anonymously.

Really repenting, Li Zhiqi's chest exploded. Regardless, he opened the quilt dreamily.

"Hidden in ..."

Li Rong found her hand in her underwear and blurted out, and then she knew it was wrong, and she was there.

Han Yingai's jacket opened up. Inside was just a small vest with a cotton shirt on the left. The soft, bra-squeezed plump **** were as strong as shoutao placed on a white chassis. The skin tone was slightly pink with a reddish color after congestion. Her skirt slid down to the pantry, exposing white low-waisted panties, and her fingers stuck in to reveal a small half of the groin. The position of the fingertips seemed to fall on On the valley behind the shallow grass, there is a trace of a gap adsorbed on the bottom of the little panties, and there are obvious water stains.

What is this doing? Obviously, although Ms. Han is a bit ridiculous, a bit wanton, a bit bad-tempered, and a bit self-righteous, but after all, she is a normal girl who is well developed and mature, and she will have the normal desire.

Li Rong felt that he understood, but from the state of anger, he suddenly entered an extremely unexpected state, and his rapid change of status left him dead.

Han Yingai's eyes widened, and she didn't expect to be exposed to Li Rong's eyes in this way. A little blush appeared from her ears and soon occupied her pink cheeks.

For a while, the room was quiet, leaving only the sound of breathing.

"Ah!" Han Yingai screamed, holding the quilt tightly, and kicking at Li Daoxi, "you walk away ... you walk away!"

But the movement was a little bit big. Han Yingai was right next to the bed, and she fell off the bed.

Li Rong, reacted, and hugged her, but her head still hit the corner of the stool aside, and Han Yingai, who was in pain, finally couldn't help crying.

Pain, coupled with shame, and some grievances, finally made Han Yingai cry out loud.

"What's wrong?" Cui Yingying listened to the cry before opening the door and coming in, seeing Han Yingai's disheveled clothes, and glaring at Li Rong, "Hujun, how can you use strong!"

"I'm not ... I didn't ..." Li Dao was surprised by Cui Yingying's conclusion, but look at the scene of Han Yingai ...

A girl with a disheveled dress, with her chest exposed, her skirt taken off to half, sad and painful, and a strong man holding her by the bed, don't think it is difficult to rape. [

"Fu Jun, the girl's first time you really plan to come from behind, so what?" Cui Yingying pursed her lips and persuaded softly, "Ms. Han doesn't dislike you, she's a little patient ... girl Still like gentleness. "

"I'm really not, you don't even believe me!" Li Ronglai was really depressed, Han Yingai just hid his head in his arms and cried, and didn't help him explain at all.

"Okay ... okay ... anyway, you coax her first, I'll find Anna Nanxiu, and I will take them out to play." Cui Yingying smiled and blinked, but in fact she did not believe Li Rongzhen You can use strong, but there is probably some misunderstanding, but this is a rare opportunity, she wants to leave enough time for her husband.

Cui Yingying stepped out of the room, carefully locked the door, and hung the sign "Rest, Do Not Disturb" ... Although it is not a hotel, there will also be such a warning sign in the lounge of a senior executive of a restaurant.

Whether Han Yingai is Cui Yingying or not, anyway, ashamed today, Han Yingai just kept crying, at least now he must cry out all his grievances, and later revenge Li routing, he is all he His fault!

"Well, don't cry, you just put on your make-up." Li Dao was hugged tightly by her, and it was not easy to let go of her to know what she was most concerned about.

Han Ying'ai cried for a while, then became even more desperate, and cried again, choking and said, "Anyway ... Anyway ... I don't care anymore, I will cry! I will cry for a long, long time!"

"Then I will take a picture of you crying and show it to you later." Li Rong took out his mobile phone and tried to shoot.

Han Yingai quickly snatched the mobile phone from Li Rong, but only felt that when he was most embarrassed, Li Rong saw it, and the makeup did not matter, but it was absolutely acceptable to let him take a picture of himself now. Ms. Han usually takes selfies and never leaves an ugly photo on her phone.