Nael is in tune. A master of love, when passing by his woman, no matter how reserved she is, she will let him flinch in the end. The slightly cool fingers fanned the flames, and she could feel her trembling wherever she went. Rain's skin was fine, Nael put his right hand between her legs, and pushed it all the way up with the soft touch.
Rain opened her eyes and stared at the crystal chandelier above. If it fell at this time, it would definitely splash their blood on the spot, and the man leaning over her would definitely die first.
Nael teased her for a long time, but found that she was lying on the bed like a dead fish. Without any response, the man suddenly became a little annoyed, and put his hands to Rain's ear, "Are you a woman?"
"I'm so tired, hurry up if you want." I have to go
