quilt in the dead of night, but that was in her boudoir! In this situation, with other people around him, Wen Xiaohan could not imagine that Su Mengyao would do such beautiful things to “entertain herself”. Even if she really couldn’t help but want to do it, she would definitely do it when she did it. I will try my best not to make a sound. But now Su Mengyao can speak out, there is only one situation, that is she is not alone, but with Wang Bo!
Two men and women are together, and the girl among them makes that “strange noise”. What are they doing? Even though Wen Xiaohan had never experienced that kind of thing, he understood it all at once!
Besides, doesn’t Wang Bo already have a girlfriend? What’s the point of her taking the initiative to stick to it? Aren’t you worried that she and Zhang Wei will look down on her if they find out? Do you think she is mean and shameless?
As for Wang Bo, through several contacts with Wang Bo, the other person’s gentleness and gentleness left a deep impression on her, and even made her fall in love for a while, and a ray of love was tied to him.
Could it be that I saw it wrong? Is being gentle just a facade? Hidden under that gentle skin is an impulsive beast?
A gentle beast?
For a moment, Wen Xiaohan felt that his mind was extremely confused, and he had a strong impulse to go over and see whether Wang Bo got into Su Mengyao’s bed, or Su Mengyao got into Wang Bo’s nest!
Secondly, there is a kind of strong anger and disappointment, a kind of indescribable resentment and loss, and I don’t know who should be targeted, and some kind of disrespectful insult!
However, as Su Mengyao continued to let out those annoying, intermittent, crying moans and gasps from her mouth, Wen Xiaohan found that his mind began to become more and more chaotic, and finally became a complete mess. A mess. Her breathing began to become rapid, and her cheeks, ears, and even her entire body began to feel hot, hot, and burning, as if she had a fever. Consciousness and rationality were gone, leaving only some extremely tempting imagination, imagining the scene of the man and woman a few meters away.
In this uncontrollable imagination, accompanied by the “shallow moans” and “whispers” of the women in the room that are becoming more and more intimate, more and more intense, and more and more unscrupulous, and the men in the room who are like old cows plowing the fields, they are unbearable. Breathing and growling under the heavy burden, Wen Xiaohan, who was hiding in the quilt, lifted the hem of his suspender belt with one hand, reached into the elastic band of the white skirt with one hand, and then closed his eyes
. Wang Bo lifted the quilt and stirred up a bad wind. He and Su Mengyao’s head was once again hidden under the thin bedding provided by the farmhouse. Wang Bo pushed aside Su Mengyao’s sweat-wet hair, put his mouth against the girl’s ear hole, and whispered: “Mengyao, you can rest. I’ll go explain to Wen Xiaohan and Zhang Wei and tell them not to talk nonsense.” .” At this time, Su Me
