All accepted unconditionally, "...OK."

Warmly took a mouthful of rice, kissed Sang Er's finger, and patted her leg, as if begging: "Wife, separate."

"Hmm."

No surprise, my fingertips were soaking wet.

Warm and unwilling to eat, she now feels that something is wrong with herself, the food in front of her is not as tempting as the beauty in her arms.

It turned out that she couldn't wait, it was not that she was hungry, but that she was "hungry" for Sang.

San didn't know how she got from the dining table to the bed.

She looked at the sky with blurry eyes, her voice was gradually distorted, and her consciousness was hot, as if her fire powers had gotten out of control, burning her to pieces.

The rest of the world seemed to be blocked, and San could only hear warmth whispering in her ear.

"Baby, don't hold back, I really like hearing your voice."

"You...a little hot..."

"Wife, you seem to be younger than me, be good, call my sister to listen..."

"...."

Sang Er felt that the night tonight was extraordinarily long.

Chapter 136