108 Possibilities of Sleeping Yourself

Shen Jichuan took the medicine.

He was only 32 when he died, a man at a good age, no matter how hard he was, he would never be able to take medicine.

Lin Shen was kneeling on the bed like a dog at the moment, and even folded his arms very considerately, and stretched his face in front of him, covering that face.

From Shen Jichuan's current point of view, the body on the bed can be regarded as thin waist, hips, long legs, and fair skin.

So much so that he had a heart attack.

Shen Jichuan collected himself, endured the discomfort, took off his bathrobe, and climbed onto the bed.

Even with a strong mental quality, his hands are slightly trembling to support the waist of the person who is posing.

"Hmm~"

Just touching his waist, Lin Shen let out a trembling muffled groan on the spot, and bent his waist into a seductive arc, wanting to welcome but refusing.

"What's your name?" Shen Jichuan's scalp was numb, he really wanted to wonder if this fairy did it on purpose!

The man who was so wronged let out a muffled voice from his arm.

"Is it my fault? It's not that your own body is too sensitive!"

Shen Jichuan: "...be patient!"

This is actually not a difficult task, as long as you hug the person over, take a few bites, follow the instinct to play hooligans, and then it will be a matter of course!

Lin Shen bit his wrist and remained silent, but when the warm hand touched it, he still trembled unconsciously, trembling all over, vaguely as if he was pushing his hips.

It can be seen that this is really not artificial, Shen Jichuan took a deep breath, and fixed his waist that trembled when touched with both hands, allowing the people under him to get used to the feeling of being touched for a while.

After all, he really can't guarantee that he has the ability to connect the unspeakable parts with light, and the other parts will not be contaminated at all.

In the past, the well-informed and well-informed people felt that going to bed was just that.

But now the dense itching spreads through the waist and abdomen through the heat of the hands, extending to the limbs and bones, which makes Lin Shen feel a long-lost novelty.

Uncontrollably, he felt that the heat in his body was divided into two streams, one was rushing upwards and the other was flowing downwards.

Not talking, not making a sound, on the contrary, I have a very different experience.

Seeing that he could hold on a little bit, Shen Jichuan let go of one hand and touched the edge of the only small piece of clothing he had left.

The two people's out-of-control heartbeats echoed in the room, and the rhythmless pounding stimulated the cochlea, making the temperature in the room even hotter.

He pulled off the pants nervously, and found the bottle of lotion and a protective cover from the plastic bag.

Dressed up the thing that had faintly exerted its medicinal effect, squeezed out a puddle of transparent liquid and smeared it.

The cold feeling made Lin Shen tremble a little. He desperately suppressed the syllables rushing into his throat, and the soft chants revealed a little bit were said to be more aphrodisiac.

Lin Shen was trembling all over nervously, and he kept comforting himself: God will send a great responsibility to the people, and he must first work hard on his will and muscles!Only by suffering through hardships can one become a master... Only then did he resist all kinds of psychological discomfort, and did not kick Shen Jichuan off, and stomped a few more times.

With everything ready, Shen Jichuan polished his gun and held it against the enemy's vital point.

At the very moment, there was a loud noise at the door, and then several people in blue and black clothes rushed in.

The leading man's voice was low and deep, and he yelled two words majesticly: "Sweep pornography!"