Jin Weimo obviously looks like a serious person, but why is he so immoral when they get along?
It always makes her legs weak.
"Together."
Jin Weimo's eyes were red but firm.
He had endured it for a while and said that he couldn't eat it, but at least he had to watch it to his heart's content.
Otherwise, he should be depressed, and serving his wife is the right thing to do.
"Oh, Jin Weimo, why are you bullying me again?
You go out, I can wash myself."
Yan Xiangnuan was held by Jin Weimo, feeling helpless, but she couldn't escape, and Jin Weimo was very measured and imprisoned her.
Just right, not hurting her, but also preventing him from escaping from his clutches.
To be honest, if Yan Xiangnuan really wanted to struggle, she would still have a way to deal with Jin Weimo, but they were a couple.
If they were so noisy that it would be serious, Yan Xiangnuan felt that it would not be like a couple. , then they are simply enemies.
"Wash together, be good."
Jin Weimo easily unbuttoned Yan Xiangnuan, and at the same time took off the only small piece of clothing and threw it aside, moving his big hands down arrogantly.
"I, I, I will do it myself."
Yan Xiangnuan was immediately embarrassed.
He circled his plump hands with his hands, trying to stop Jin Weimo, but could not easily stop him, because Jin Weimo did not listen to her at all and easily stopped her.
She hugged him and took off her pants.
After being caught by Jin Weimo and bathed twice, Yan Xiangnuan said that his shame and embarrassment had almost been wiped out.
At this moment, Jin Weimo obviously resorted to his old tricks again.
The method was still the same, but it was obviously very useful.
"I'll help you."
Jin Weimo was always particularly enthusiastic, enthusiastic and patient at times like this.
He was particularly happy to undress and untie Yan Xiangnuan. "" Yan Xiangnuan was helpless and did not continue to struggle.
He just pushed and half-heartedly allowed Jin Weimo to take off his clothes.
As soon as the clothes were taken off, Jin Weimo picked up Yan Xiangnuan, carried her away from the sink and walked to the premonition.
With a splash, Jin Weimo turned on the shower head with a long hand, and warm water rushed straight into it.
Next, Yan Xiangnuan hugged Jin Weimo's neck with his hands, watching the water flow wet the two of them instantly.
Yan Xiangnuan raised his hand slightly and wiped the water off his cheek.
Looking at Jin Weimo, he saw that the green military shirt he was originally wearing was half unbuttoned and now it was all wet and stuck to his body.
Jin Weimo Mo's strong muscles were exposed.
His strong arms hugged Yan Liangnuan's thighs, and the other hugged Yan Xiangnuan's back.
He raised his head slightly and successfully blocked Yan Xiangnuan's red lips.
The temperature of the shower head is controlled, the temperature is neither cold nor hot, just right.
In addition, Jin Weimo blocks her lips, the two of them are licking each other, their lips and tongues are mingling, and the atmosphere is instantly ignited.
The temperature in the bathroom seems to be able to burn people.
Almost exhausted.
"Well, you didn't even take off your clothes."
While being kissed deeply by him, Yan Xiangnuan opened his face slightly and spoke, his face was rosy and his voice was aggrieved.
Why is he still wearing clothes, but she has nothing?
"Take it off for me."
Jin Weimo coaxed softly.
At the same time, her lips and tongue, which seemed to be filled with flames, began to linger on Yan Xiangnuan's fair and slender neck, kissing her bit by bit, leaving traces of traces.
A sultry mark of warmth.
Yan Xiangnuan felt Jin Weimo's tense mood and knew that he had endured it for some time recently, but when he thought that if she took the initiative to help him take off his clothes, the man might be burned by the flames, and he He hesitated but did not take action.
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She doesn't want to put out the fire "Help me."
Jin Weimo saw Yan Xiangnuan's hesitation, so he leaned into Yan Xiangnuan's ear and whispered softly.
"Take it off yourself."
They took a shower, but why did they kiss in the bathroom?
And looking at Jin Weimo's eyes that seemed to be full of ink at the moment, Yan Xiangnuan always felt that Jin Weimo wanted to eat her.
Scary. "" Jin Weimo gently put Yan Xiangnuan down, put his hands around Yan Xiangnuan's slim waist, and climbed up somewhere with his right hand, which was obviously plump after pregnancy: "Help me put out the fire."
He demanded in a very domineering tone.
"Put out the fire again."
Yan Xiangnuan bared his teeth in silence and raised his eyes to glare at him in slight annoyance.
"Yeah, it's burning up."
Jin Weimo chuckled cheekily and a little bit, then took Yan Xiangnuan's hand and put it against his chest, gesturing for Yan Xiangnuan to help him take off his shirt, while the other one With one hand, he unbuckled the belt on his military trousers with a snap.
The sound of unbuckling the belt was very clear, even against the sound of the shower water, it was still very loud.
Yan Xiang Nuannuan's ears felt a little itchy after hearing this.
After a few flicks of the hand on Jin Weimo's chest, he finally obediently began to unbutton the buttons one by one until he took off his green shirt, revealing Jin Weimo's muscular inner body.
Big chest muscles.
"Nuan Nuan, help me."
Things often happen one way or the other, and Jin Weimo asked without blushing.
After Yan Xiangnuan was coaxed by Jin Weimo to help him put out the fire last time when he was not determined, Yan Xiangnuan knew that in the next eight or nine months, Jin Weimo would inevitably ask her to put out the fire.
She knew it well, but when the second fire attack came so violently, Yan Xiangnuan still couldn't bear it.
Both hands felt numb.
She hesitated for a long time and didn't know whether she should help him put out the fire.
She felt that she should firm up her position, but she was led astray by this guy.
"Nuan Nuan."
Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan affectionately and saw Yan Xiangnuan lowering her gaze.
He knew that she was having an ideological struggle and did not force her.
He just whispered in her ear with the voice of a subwoofer.
Whispering softly calls for trouble.
Those warm sounds also made Yan Xiangnuan's heart flutter.
This man always knew how to get her.
"Shut up."
Yan Xiangnuan was ashamed and angry.
He raised his head cautiously and glared at Jin Weimo, then gritted his teeth.
"Ah" Jin Weimo closed his eyes and made a sound.
Yan Xiangnuan suddenly felt like he didn't know where to put his eyes.
This person really, definitely made that sound on purpose.
He definitely made that sound.
"Nuan Nuan."
Jin Weimo's encouraging and reminding voice came again.
Yan Xiangnuan was helpless.
Listening to Jin Weimo's voice buried in her neck, she felt that she was completely different from what she had imagined.
If it were before, Yan Xiangnuan would never dare to think that one day, she would Will get along so intimately with Jin Weimo.
To be honest, neither Yan Xiangnuan nor Jin Weimo thought that one day, the couple would become so close to each other more than half a year ago. aa2705221: