Chapter 1561 (1/2)

The night was quiet, the moonlight was bright, and the soft big bed was deep in it. The slender body of the young man leaned against the bed, and a petite body sat across in front of him.

Crestel raised his head, and the girl sitting on him held his shoulder and buried it in his neck, eager and eager to ask him for it.

The same pleasure flowing like a crisp and torrent made Krister's ears red. His hands hung weakly on the bed, and he didn't even have the strength to push and fight.

Halfway through the meal, Shen Wanqing was almost full. She began to inhale gently and slowly.

But for crestel, it's more grinding. Just like a kitten, if there is no light tickling, it will tickle people's hearts.

Crestel couldn't help but raise his hand and push Shen Wanqing's shoulder, with a low voice, ”enough... Enough...”

”It's not enough. Take a few more breaths. I'll kiss you later. It doesn't hurt ~” Shen Wanqing hugged Krister's shoulder. She licked her tusks and coaxed them gently.

Then Shen Wanqing stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the two small holes in each other's neck, licking away the residual blood around him.

Crestel's body trembled, his holy and calm face flushed, his eyebrows frowned gently, and his petal like lips opened and gasped low.

Just when corester thought it was over, the tip of the girl's tongue suddenly slipped over her shoulder line and slowly crossed his clavicle.

The action is casual, as if it is unconscious.

Crestel's body stiffened, and the shoulder line seemed to connect to the root of his ear, causing a burst of numbness.

He nibbled on Fei's thin and moist crimson lips, his light eyes half narrowed and dense, pure and provocative, his open snow-white collar was extremely sexy, and people couldn't help thinking evil, trying to pull the gods of the altar down to the world, and the world of mortals rolled.