Watching Gu Jialing's thoughts was interrupted, Geng Rui moved her little face back with irritability, kissed her fiercely, punishing her disapproval.

Raider his pants and let his burning deliberately rubbing her soft but refused to enter.

Gu Jialing was provoked by him to twist his waist. The phone continued to urge his life.

"Hmm ... uh ... Geng Rui ... wait ... wait for a while ... call ....."

The more she didn't focus, Geng Rui became more angry. She clasped her head with one hand and did not allow her to dodge. The fierce kiss blocked her lips, rubbing her plump in the other hand, and sweeping her sensitive fingertips again.

bud.

Burning hot back rubbed her softness, feeling her strong tremor and slippery, just not to enter.

Gu Jialing was tortured by his forehead and sweating, and his breathing breathing was rapid.

Geng Rui was trembling with a tortured body, and his breath was anxious. Bite her lower lip: "Wife! Want?"

"..." Gu Jialing said nothing. She was tortured and trembled on his shoulders, and he unconsciously arched and wanted to cater to him.

Geng Rui's voice is extremely hoarse: "Don't want to?"

"..." Gu Jialing glanced at the phone again, and the phone finally stopped rang.

Looking back on Geng Rui's face, watching him had a dark face than Bao Gong, he seemed to think of something. He was shocked and was pressed by Geng Rui and entered her fiercely.

Because of her humidity, Geng Rui's entry has no barriers.

Gu Jialing looked at him with a surprised expression in the pleasant expression.

"You ... are you not drunk?"

"..." Geng Rui said tightly, hugging her tightly, twitched her waist to enter the deepest place, so that she had no time to think about other things.

Gu Jialing was tortured by him, and he groaned his thoughts in the moaning. If he was really not drunk, the phone would definitely be the phone that Anssel would notify her Geng Rui.

Thinking of Gu Jialing at this moment, he lost his interest. If he wanted to push him away, he couldn't resist his power.

"Geng Rui, aren't you drunk, right? Stop it, do I let you stop?"

Geng Rui's blurred eyes looked at her, and the hoarse voice confused: "Wife! Uncomfortable?"

"..." Gu Jialing was afraid to be sure if he was really drunk, but if he was really drunk, she would not escape.

Thinking that he had done it with Ling Lin in Ruizhai that day, Gu Jialing roared angrily: "Uncomfortable! It's uncomfortable at all .... Ah! ... uh ..."

Geng Rui suddenly aggravated her strength and speed, in exchange for her broken moan.

Geng Rui laughed: "You lie!" Speaking of this stroking his fingers to their combination, sliding her humidity under her hips, letting her feel her lubrication.

Gu Jialing blushed: "Don't ... don't ... don't do this ... you have to do it."

After hearing the words, Geng Rui retracted his hand, wrapped her legs on her waist, and raised her up.

Gu Jialing was suddenly hung on him and jumped.

Geng Rui hugged her towards the bathroom. Every time he took a step, his burning top to her soft and the innermost.

Gu Jialing didn't support the point, and his legs tightly wrapped his waist.

The wall of the toilet is a tempered mirror, a metallic thick mirror with a cross -depressed pattern.

"..." Gu Jialing was speechless, why did he like to do it in the mirror every time.

Geng Rui hugged her and sat on the toilet lid, and suddenly sat down to her and couldn't help but groan again.

Suddenly Geng Rui lifted her up and exited, turned her back and let her sit in her arms.

Watching Gu Jialing's thoughts was interrupted, Geng Rui moved her little face back with irritability, kissed her fiercely, punishing her disapproval.

Raider his pants and let his burning deliberately rubbing her soft but refused to enter.

Gu Jialing was provoked by him to twist his waist. The phone continued to urge his life.

"Hmm ... uh ... Geng Rui ... wait ... wait for a while ... call ....."

The more she didn't focus, Geng Rui became more angry. She clasped her head with one hand and did not allow her to dodge. The fierce kiss blocked her lips, rubbing her plump in the other hand, and sweeping her sensitive fingertips again.

bud.

Burning hot back rubbed her softness, feeling her strong tremor and slippery, just not to enter.

Gu Jialing was tortured by his forehead and sweating, and his breathing breathing was rapid.

Geng Rui was trembling with a tortured body, and his breath was anxious. Bite her lower lip: "Wife! Want?"

"..." Gu Jialing said nothing. She was tortured and trembled on his shoulders, and he unconsciously arched and wanted to cater to him.

Geng Rui's voice is extremely hoarse: "Don't want to?"

"..." Gu Jialing glanced at the phone again, and the phone finally stopped rang.

Looking back on Geng Rui's face, watching him had a dark face than Bao Gong, he seemed to think of something. He was shocked and was pressed by Geng Rui and entered her fiercely.

Because of her humidity, Geng Rui's entry has no barriers.

Gu Jialing looked at him with a surprised expression in the pleasant expression.

"You ... are you not drunk?"

"..." Geng Rui said tightly, hugging her tightly, twitched her waist to enter the deepest place, so that she had no time to think about other things.

Gu Jialing was tortured by him, and he groaned his thoughts in the moaning. If he was really not drunk, the phone would definitely be the phone that Anssel would notify her Geng Rui.

Thinking of Gu Jialing at this moment, he lost his interest. If he wanted to push him away, he couldn't resist his power.

"Geng Rui, aren't you drunk, right? Stop it, do I let you stop?"

Geng Rui's blurred eyes looked at her, and the hoarse voice confused: "Wife! Uncomfortable?"

"..." Gu Jialing was afraid to be sure if he was really drunk, but if he was really drunk, she would not escape.

Thinking that he had done it with Ling Lin in Ruizhai that day, Gu Jialing roared angrily: "Uncomfortable! It's uncomfortable at all .... Ah! ... uh ..."

Geng Rui suddenly aggravated her strength and speed, in exchange for her broken moan.

Geng Rui laughed: "You lie!" Speaking of this stroking his fingers to their combination, sliding her humidity under her hips, letting her feel her lubrication.

Gu Jialing blushed: "Don't ... don't ... don't do this ... you have to do it."

After hearing the words, Geng Rui retracted his hand, wrapped her legs on her waist, and raised her up.

Gu Jialing was suddenly hung on him and jumped.

Geng Rui hugged her towards the bathroom. Every time he took a step, his burning top to her soft and the innermost.

Gu Jialing didn't support the point, and his legs tightly wrapped his waist.

The wall of the toilet is a tempered mirror, a metallic thick mirror with a cross -depressed pattern.

"..." Gu Jialing was speechless, why did he like to do it in the mirror every time.

Geng Rui hugged her and sat on the toilet lid, and suddenly sat down to her and couldn't help but groan again.
Chapter completed!