Xu Mushen closed his eyes, and deep down he felt an indescribable excitement and touch.

It turned out that the first time I gave it to him.

This news made him feel that God was joking with them, and also made him feel that he was destined to be suddenly realized.

At this moment, his mood was complicated and fermenting, and he felt like he was about to break his skin and hit him out.

Even though he was uncomfortable, he was excited at this moment. He kissed Xu Qiaoqiao hard and pressed her hard, as if he wanted to integrate the two of them.

Xu Qiaoqiao was kissed to make her brain deficient in oxygen and she was so dizzy.

Reason told her that the sound insulation effect of the prison cell was not good, so she didn't scream, and she just kept her tightly in control.

It was not until... I don't know how long it took, but Xu Mushen finally let her go.

Both of them were out of breath.

The eyes are opposite, and there is passion.

Xu Qiaoqiao's chest was fluctuating rapidly, and she was completely in a passive state.

When you are intimate, you will never feel nauseous or vomiting again.

She stared at Xu Mushen and said, "Brother... Um!"

Before he finished speaking, the man buried his head again and gnawed on her neck...

It was like there were a thousand ants biting inside her body, making her unable to hold back any longer...

When he tortured her and was about to bear it, his body finally felt cold...

Xu Qiaoqiao bit his lips tightly and refused to let himself scream.

Even if the man was injured, at this moment, he was still like a wild beast, sieging the city and siege, making her feel like a small boat, rising and falling in the ocean of Xu Mushen, accompanied by waves.

Sometimes it hits the highest point, sometimes it falls...

The bed board of the cell was very unsolid and made a "squeak" sound along with them...

When they ended, they didn't know how long it had passed.

The bed was too small, and the two of them could only lie on their side, face to face, and spray each other on their cheeks.

Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, staring at Xu Mushen wet.

His face turned abnormally red, and the wound must have been cracked.

Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly got up and went to see his back.

Sure enough, the blood on the gauze fainted a little more.

Xu Qiaoqiao was anxious. Before he could speak, his arm was grabbed by him again. Xu Qiaoqiao fell directly to his chest. Then, he heard his voice: "Quiet, don't move."

When he spoke, his chest vibrated, and there was an inexplicable magnetic nature, which made Xu Qiaoqiao lie on him obediently without moving.

In the room, there was a breath of love.

They were quiet and didn't know how long they had been staying before they heard Ning Xie's voice coming from outside: "Su Ting, they haven't finished talking yet? How long has it been, and it's enough time to take a nap!"

After saying that, he reached out to push the door.

Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly became anxious and immediately picked up the quilt and wrapped it around him and Xu Mushen.

However, the quilts in the cell were all single quilts. Xu Xiao wrapped himself in his arms, revealing Xu Mushen, tugging him for a while, and revealing himself again.

After several round trips, Xu Qiaoqiao simply gave up and wrapped herself tightly.

Outside the door, Su Ting stopped Ning Xie, "Sir, please do not disturb me."

Ning Xie: "Why? What are they doing?"

Even if you can't see the situation outside, Xu Qiaoqiao could feel Su Ting's embarrassment. He replied: "They are discussing the philosophy of life."
Chapter completed!