1201, one-two-three-four, let's do it again!
"Damn it! Let go of me, don't... mmm..."
The next second, Nie Xiaoxun's voice became soft and husky, her whole body seemed to suddenly lose all strength.
Gu Yichen frowned: The little one's taste is simply too delightful.
Especially...
They're actually doing such indescribable things in such a remote wilderness, isn't it fresh and exciting?
After a long while...
"Stop moving..." Nie Xiaoxun whispered weakly, her voice thin.
Gu Yichen frowned, sweat beading on his forehead.
He stared at the little person in his arms, "It's not very realistic for me to stop moving, why don't you hold it in a bit later and don't be too loud, okay?"
"I'll hold your damn... mmm..."
The next morning, both our Uncle Gu and Lord Buddha Yu were refreshed and got up early.
Also, feeling energetic, they went off to make breakfast for their wives.
