Chapter 1108 Can't Play Anymore, if You Play Any More, You Will Become Bigger!

She actually tore open his skirt, revealing the loose undershirt underneath.

"Are you a bamboo shoot? After peeling off one layer, there will be another layer..." She muttered, and began to tear at his shirt again.

Shen Jiuli just looked at her and let her do what she wanted.

Soon, she also ripped off his shirt...

The snow is still howling outside, but the temperature inside is gradually rising.

Under Shen Jiuli was a pink brocade quilt, his clothes were half faded, and the dim candles outside were reflected into the tent, making his skin as soft and white as moonlight, and as clear as jade, his eyes were half-closed and his lips were thin. Slightly sipping, he raised his hand to support her waist. Her waist was slender, soft and strong, and it felt so good to touch that he could hardly bear to move it away.

"Your figure...is very good..." Ning Xuemo squinted her watery eyes, obviously half awake and half dreaming, a pair of small hands fumbled on him: "It feels good..."

Shen Jiuli's breathing suddenly tightened!

Although I have been so intimate with her a few times in the past few days, he always took the initiative, and he is rarely so passive...

It turns out that the taste of being passive is so wonderful!

Her soft body rubbed against him. Shen Jiuli was originally jokingly taking advantage of her while she was asleep, but he really didn't want anything to happen substantively. Temporary happiness ruins long-term togetherness.

So even if he was making out with her a few days ago, he was completely restrained and would not touch the real bottom line.

But now... Now under her careless touch, his heart beats like a drum, his breathing is gradually heavy, and he feels uncontrollable...

I can't play anymore, and I will play big if I play again!

Shen Jiuli pulled back a trace of clarity, and raised her hand to push her off her body.

However, she didn't prevent her little hand from suddenly pressing down on his chest, holding down two 'red beans', and pinching two...

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly deepened: "Xuemo!" There was a warning element in his voice.

Ning Xuemo was in a daze, and she didn't know whether it was real or a dream.

The person in the dream overlapped so much with the person in reality that she couldn't tell them apart for a while.

In the dream, she was having a bridal chamber with the god, and the god was a little passive and didn't know how to do it, which made her a little hurt, and also a little inexplicably angry, so she turned against the guest and put him under her...

Then he peeled off the opponent fiercely.

After peeling it off, she faintly felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the plot was not developing according to the conventional plot, especially when the other party looked at her with a half-smile, which was even more unlike...

This made her feel a little puzzled, and raised her hand to caress Shen Jiuli's cheek: "Great... Great God..."

Touched his chest twice, smiled like a cosmos: "Don't you want to marry me?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, suddenly the world spun, she let out a low cry, and her whole body was turned down.

Shen Jiuli pressed on her, raised his hand to caress her small mouth: "When you become stronger, I will tell you the answer! Now... Feel me well..." He bowed his head and kissed.

His kisses were like a storm, with restrained power, on her lips, neck, collarbone... all the way down, everywhere he went was like igniting flames, making each other's blood boil, combustion……

The clothes on her body were getting messy, her cheeks were flushed, she couldn't tell if she was awake or a dream, she just desperately clung to him, responding to him...