Mr. Feng said: "Wash and take off at the same time."

"Yes, Master."

Mo Cheng and Feng Shao got into the bathtub. Feng Shao lay on the edge of the bathtub. Mo Cheng lay on him and kissed her, kissing every inch of her skin, thinly and densely.

Feng Shao just closed his eyes and enjoyed it beautifully, with a very seductive smile on the corners of his lips.

Mo Cheng knelt down and sat in the water, holding his body up a little. Her lips had moved down his lower abdomen, stimulating his hidden monster with her face.

Mr. Feng asked: "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Ah, words? What words?"

"If you have something to say, you have to say it now, otherwise you won't have the mouth to speak in a while. Alas, you only have one mouth. If you can satisfy the bottom, you can't satisfy the top. This makes me very confused."

Uh...this...that...

Mo Cheng had no choice but to continue her actions. Sure enough, she couldn't say anything now. There was a monster in her mouth... There was a monster in her mouth...

For some reason, Mo Cheng didn't feel how dirty he was. Instead, she felt very happy and her heart seemed very full. She even liked this feeling a little bit.

However, if it were anyone else...

Even if she is Qian Mo, she will probably feel uncomfortable and may feel nauseous, but now she really doesn't feel it at all.

This feeling has been filling her heart, making her heart as full as Cherry Mouth, very happy.

"Wife, I like you like this. You are gentle and considerate. I really like you."

Mo Cheng listened to Feng Shao's murmuring voice, and her ears were full of temptation. She moved upward little by little, like a snake, and the feeling of skin-to-skin contact made Feng Shao couldn't help but groan.

He hugged her, sucked her lips fiercely, and twisted his body, making the two of them hug each other warmer and lingering.

"Master Feng, oh no, hubby, I love you too. I love you so much that I can't help myself."

Mo Cheng was panting and trembling while busy talking to him.

"Then let's love madly."

He held her waist and let her sit on him.

This feeling made her very satisfied. The two of them were stuck together tightly, and Feng Shao was moving like crazy. Even if he was lying down, he could be even more powerful than Aaron Kwok's "Move".

This feeling of fullness made Mo Cheng's heart feel like a shower of sweet rain, making him extremely comfortable and at ease.

Mo Cheng said: "Husband, I really like...you like this..."

The petals of the roses floated on the water, rising and falling with their movements, and even some petals splashed to the ground because of their violent movements.

Feng Shao persisted for a long time before changing his posture.

Mo Cheng has gradually adapted to the huge and long-lasting Feng Shao, so the previous discomfort has disappeared, replaced by a feeling of getting happier and happier.

It was already late at night when the two of them came out of the bathroom.

Feng Shao held Mo Cheng, and Mo Cheng nestled in Feng Shao's arms. She was like a little bird, clinging to her beloved, getting more sweetness and happiness from her beloved.
Chapter completed!