An Mu's body stiffened, and then panted like a kitten.

Sober An Mu was very restrained when doing this kind of thing. It could even be said that because of shyness, he was a little bit unwilling to let go, with a shy and sultry scent.

But An Mu, who was drunk, only obeyed his body's reaction.

After being kissed by Feng Xiao, and then kneading her body, she felt that her lower abdomen was empty. After Feng Xiao entered her, she suddenly felt that it seemed that somewhere in her body was filled.

So I couldn't help but groan-groan.

The cat-like cry made Feng Xiao feel that he had never had an experience before. The girl under him seemed to be made of water and could be put into various shapes by him. Moreover, the confused look in his eyes was so transparent. With a different kind of temptation, he couldn't help it for a while, and he reached the peak directly.

For a while, the room was filled with the sweet taste of love, and Feng Xiaoren pressed on An Mu.

It was a bit too fast today, and An Mu just felt that he hadn't enjoyed it yet.

So the body twisted.

Feng Xiao only felt that his body was getting hot again, and somewhere, he raised his head again.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl under him, with delicate skin and weak appearance. When he was awake, he always looked like a little hedgehog, but when he was drunk, he seemed to be a girl who had been spoiled and brought up. The look of picking casually, let his blood on his head.

Feng Xiao was never someone who didn't know about temperance.

For one thing, he is almost thirty this year, and when he is old enough for maintenance, secondly, An Mu is only twenty years old. His body has just developed, and a place is tender and tender. He is a little bit happy, and An Mu is there the next day. It will be red and swollen.

But this time, Feng Xiao looked like a hairy boy and couldn't help it anymore.

So, just like that, An Mu took a variety of poses, demanding it again and again.

Until the end, he hugged An Mu and Shen Shen fell asleep on her.

It wasn't until late at night that Feng Xiao woke up, looked down at the girl in her arms, and saw the dress she had not taken off. He quickly stood up and took it off for her, then went to the bathroom to drain the water and put on the heat. Shui, holding An Mu walked in.

An Mu was half asleep and half awake, still in a dazed state, but as soon as he entered the hot water, he felt terribly painful somewhere, and immediately struggled.

Feng Xiao coaxed her like a child, "Hey, don't move, let's take a bath, and we will give you medicine after washing, OK?"

An Muqi was crying, because she was not awake yet, so she spoke in a tone like talking to mom and dad when she was young, with a squeamish tone, "It hurts, I don't want to wash it, woooo..."

When Feng Xiao heard the cry, his heart was broken. He lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face. Seeing how she was crying, he couldn't wait to slap himself. How could he get his heart attacked today?

When the little thing wakes up tomorrow, he must not let himself touch her for half a month!

but……

Feng Xiao's lips curled up. Today, he doesn't regret it, um, can I let the little things drink some wine from time to time in the future?

Feng Xiao coaxed An Mu, and An Mu was in a daze, as if returning to his childhood, back to when his father was still alive.

At that time, she was only nine years old. After her mother took a bath for herself, she lay on the bed to make trouble not to sleep. It was her father who came to coax her.

An Mu's tears suddenly fell even more fierce. She stretched out her hand and immediately hugged Feng Xiao's waist.