Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

The velvet was nodded very well, sitting on the legs of Long Yutian.

In the military camp, there was no clothes worn by the girl's house. Just on the velvet, it was only a robes of Long Yutian.

Now she was caught and scratched, and she slipped loosely to her waist.

Then, as a matter of course, she is like a peeling boiled egg-like skin, so she is exposed in the eyes of Long Yutian.

Long Yutian swallowed his mouth, and his hand was stained with a light cyan transparent ointment. He raised his hand several times, but he shivered and could not touch her skin.

It was not until the sound of the sobs of the velvet came back that he pulled back his thoughts.

"Father--what are you doing? Hurry up and help me, I am itchy."

The velvet was sitting on his lap, and the dissatisfied twisted two times. The little buttocks still swelled up and down, and it was pressed between his legs.

Long Yutian quickly took a breath: "Hey, don't move, the father will help you apply the ointment!"

He was suddenly stiff, holding the waist of the velvet and moving her body to his knees.

Her soft body clung to his chest, and so grinding between his legs.

If this continues, she will not itch, and she will burn herself and die.

Long Yutian tried to keep a certain distance with her, carefully circled her back with her hand.

I am afraid that if I use my strength, I will scratch her delicate skin.

"Is it still itchy?"

Xiaoronger shook his head: "It doesn't itch, it's cold and cold, so comfortable."

She moved and leaned back into Long Yutian's arms, licking her **** and letting her back bow into a beautiful arc.

"Father, don't touch it, waist here-"

The face of Long Yu Tian Junmei has become dark red because of the blood and blood in the body. The cold sweat of the beans is hung on the forehead.

He tried hard to restrain the overwhelming, filled desires, gritted his teeth, and reached into the waist of the velvet, smeared a few times.

"Oh - so comfortable!"

The velvet sighed with a sigh of relief, especially enjoying the head!

Long Yutian’s body was tortured. Now even his ears are poisoned. He is troubled in his heart: Where is the child, it is simply holding the ancestors!

Who knows, his thoughts just fell, Xiaorong directly turned his head, reached out and hooked Long Yutian's neck, naughtyly looked up and licked and bit his chin.

Then - she moved her body and wanted to turn around and face Long Yutian.

However, when the buttocks were against his thighs, the velvet suddenly exclaimed: "Father--the father, the hard thing has appeared again!"

Long Yutian chrysanthemum was tight, and the ointment in his hand slammed and fell.

God, it’s still a knife that kills him. He’s suffering from both the spirit and the body. It’s just like death!

Xiaoronger finally turned over. When she came to life, she did not concentrate on the things of the 'hard state'. Instead, she bent over and stretched out her claws to hook the ointment from the ground.

"Father of the Emperor - are you not feeling well? Why is it so hot? I will smear it for you, okay?"

As she said, she reached out a hand, like a soft, boneless snake, slipping into the chest of Long Yutian.