Be Good Chapter 848: Is the performance satisfactory?

Seeing that the topic is about to shift in an unhealthy direction.

Yuan Changhuan tried his best to let himself ignore the 'murderer' on his chest, and asked seriously, "Aren't you coming back tomorrow? Why are you here tonight?"

"I am afraid that the lady will worry too much and get lovesick, so I will come back early for my husband." Xie Ci said calmly.

The corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched slightly, "Speak humanly."

"Oh." Xie Ci replied lazily, "My husband misses you so much, I can't bear tomorrow."

So, he left Changsun Jing and the others ahead of time and entered the city.

Two hours later, I have to go back.

We will officially enter the city tomorrow.

Feel the back of his lower back being pressed against where he is still hard and strong.

Yuan Changhuan did not doubt the authenticity of his words.

However, this man is really honest.

A slap on his chest, Yuan Changhuan pushed him away and rubbed his big soft hand, "Since it's done, you can go now."

"What does the lady think of her husband, throw it away after using it?"

Xie Ci firmly pressed Yuan Changhuan's chest, never letting go.

By the way, when she was about to get angry, that handsome and picturesque face was buried in her heart.

Bitting her softest meat, her voice was quite hoarse, and she slightly raised her phoenix eyes, which were as deep as an abyss, "My husband is hungry, and I still want to eat."

Swallow in big gulps.

Yuan Changhuan's eyes turned red from his actions.

Stretch your legs.

Just wanted to kick him away.

The body is out of control.

The flowing water is murmuring.

Yuan Changhuan only felt this feeling from Xie Ci.

Today is even worse.

Probably because I haven't done it for a long time.

This time.

Yuan Changhuan is much more enthusiastic than last time.

Xie Ci looked at the woman sitting on his lower abdomen with satisfaction.

Slender fingers hold her jade hand.

Interlocking fingers.

There is nothing that makes Xie Ci want to stop more than her hands and her body.

The jade hand held by Xie Ci is as soft as the bones of his body.

Like a puddle of water, he can't get up no matter what.

"I don't want to move."

Yuan Changhuan buried his cheek in Xie Ci's neck, and said softly.

He looks like he's dying of exhaustion.

Holding her waist, Xie Ci extended his arm, then lowered it again, and he could still speak clearly, "I don't want to move, I move for my husband."

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

The night is darker.

For two whole hours, the thank you words never stopped, and finally Yuan Changhuan felt the pain, so he gave up completely.

Hold her shoulders.

Hands are placed on her butterfly bones through a thin quilt.

Xie Ci licked his wet lower lip with a flamboyant gesture, "Are you satisfied with your husband's performance?"

"Satisfied." Yuan Changhuan panted lightly, his chest rising and falling, and he still hasn't recovered.

Besides, even through the quilt, he can feel his weapon.

If you dare to say a word of dissatisfaction.

She has no doubt that Xie Ci will do what she is satisfied the next moment.

His waist twisted in dissatisfaction, "Thank you, actually you are really a beast, how many times have you done this, you are still so hard..."

It's not comfortable against her at all!

Xie Ci played with her delicate hands.

The answer was calm and breezy, "I can't be soft when I see your hands, not to mention, your hands are always touching your husband, how can you be soft?"

"So every time you see me, you are stiff?"

It was rare that Yuan Changhuan was interested and asked him about hands.

Xie Ci quietly looked away.

Lightly closing her phoenix eyes, she lazily replied, "Yeah, my wife is not satisfied with being a husband, so I have to be tough."

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