Transmigration:Married Many Many Times

Lie down! Slot!

Shen Yan touched his cheek and looked at the ceiling with empty eyes. He began to doubt life. Oh, no, he doubted ghost life.

He should have slapped back just now, but now he has missed the best time. Is it time to slap again?

Shen Yan was still wondering whether to slap Duhan in the face, and a light kiss fell on his lips. All the limbs and bones of

are again flowing into the soul. The essence of heaven and earth nourishes the whole body. The four limbs are all very comfortable.

At that moment, all the scruples were forgotten.

Shen Yan thought fearlessly: go to his mother's big brother in the divine world?! Lao Tzu is going to absorb the essence of yang to nourish his soul now. As for the big man, why don't you settle with him in the future? Oh! Who's not on the road?!

Once the psychological barrier is removed, Shen Yan can't help but close his eyes, involuntarily caters to it, and wants to absorb more essence of Yang.

Du Han was stunned at first, and then responded more excitedly.

The room is dark, but there is a warm filling in it, as if the mountain is full of spring flowers, gorgeous wanton, tea Mi flooding, almost breaking through the doors and windows.

Shen Yan feels very comfortable. His decaying soul has been nurtured by high-quality Jingyang for many years. He becomes more and more addicted and forgets to get away.

Until his waist was repeatedly rubbed by a hot hand, Shen Yan could wake up. He was shocked to look at the man close at hand, reflexively pushed away people's face.

Niang also!!

Although he wants to make Du Han's fine Yang, he absolutely does not want to be done well by Du Han?!!

Just kiss your mouth. Don't think about other sports below the neck! He will never agree!!

Shen Yan, with a lingering fear, moved back a little, trying to keep his chrysanthemum away from Duhan.

Duhan's lust was kindled, but he was suddenly pushed away, and his dissatisfaction could be imagined. He frowned slightly, and without hesitation, he hugged the boy and was about to kiss him back.

Shen Yan's face changed greatly. He immediately put his hands on Duhan's chest and said in a low voice: "don't mess with me!"

Du Han was oppressed. He frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

His voice was very low, like a stone across the rough fold, and he was about to burn up, with a strong desire and dissatisfaction.

"Sleep!" Shen Yan sat up and tried to put the man on the bed. He said angrily, "don't think about something you don't have. Go to bed!"

Duhan looked at the young man who was pressing himself. His eyes were dim and fiery. He grabbed the young man's arm and said in a low voice, "don't you want to continue?"

Shen Yan was ashamed and angry. Duhan's hands were like a brand iron, as if he had scalded his little arms. He blushed and said, "yes!! No more!! You don't want to mess about!! Go to sleep! "

Duhan couldn't turn his eyes to the boy above. He swallowed his saliva and said in a hoarse voice, "you've put up the fire. You must be responsible."

Shen Yan was stiff. His face was so red and hot that he did not know whether he was more angry or more shameful.

"Do it yourself!" Shen Yan gritted his teeth.

Duhan looked at him and insisted, "you lit the fire."

Shen Yan is very angry now. To be exact, he is very flustered now.