Chapter 1696： Emperor-like enjoyment

"Really, I like to bully me every time ..."

"If we get married, are we going to do something worse?"

Zhao Yingying hugged Zhang Xiaofan's head tightly, exhaling quickly, said.

"Yes, because you are mine ..."

Zhang Xiaofan also had a thick nose and a muffled voice.

"Humph..."

"Then how dare you ask me to collect a certificate from you ..."

Zhao Yingying's eyes were half-opened, trembling, said.

"Then we do n’t get a certificate, we continue to enjoy the present ..."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head up and down, casually, said.

"Don't get a permit?"

"Will you marry me, will you not ask me, will you wait for me?"

Zhao Yanying tightened her eyebrows, anxious, said.

"Where did you want to go, how could I not want you?"

"Giggle ..."

"That's good, that's good ..."

"However, Xiaofan, you must remember what you said to me today."

"Must keep me in my heart ..."

"Rest assured, I will ..."

Zhang Xiaofan said, it was holding the girl's little round face slowly down.

"Yeah, what the **** do you want?"

Zhao Yingying shouted, said.

"Continuing what we did last night ..."

Zhang Xiaofan squinted his eyes, meaningfully.

"That ... that's ok ..."

Looking at the scene in front, Zhao Xiaoying's blush was almost bleeding.

However, she was still a little uneasy, said.

"But will you really marry me?"

"Yes, I will ..."

Zhang Xiaofan's mind was full of the crazy scenes of last night.

Really, there is a feeling of being close to the door.

"Then my body belongs to you, and my soul belongs to you."

"What about you, Xiaofan?"

Zhao Minying slowly held it with his small hand, looked up again, and said.

"Everything I own is yours ..."

Zhang Xiaofan was short of breath and his voice was a little trembling.

It seems to be repressed, and endure what.

"Giggle ..."

"I see, but don't lie to me ..."

"Because I'm a little scared ..."

"Yep..."

Zhang Xiaofan held her head, her nasal breath became thicker and rushed.

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's repeated assurances to himself.

Zhao Yingying took a sigh of relief in her heart, and she looked at the situation in front of her.

With a small round face, Hongxia was full of sky.

Although shy in heart.

However, she forcibly suppressed the shyness in her heart.

Gradually, he let go of his restraint.

The girl's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, the sandal mouth was slightly opened, and the fragrant lips kissed slowly ...

"hiss..."

At an instant, Zhang Xiaofan took a hard breath and hummed, saying

"So warm ..."

"..."

In this way, two people tangled in bed for a while.

Zhang Xiaofan just got a so-called "king-like" enjoyment.

This made Zhang Xiaofan feel that his entire soul seemed to have sublimated at this time.

Although, he has not yet broken that last barrier.

However, this feeling ...

啧, 啧, 啧 ...

Applying the Song Dynasty, Yan Jidao's "Linjiangxian Menghou Tower High Lock.

To describe the feelings of Zhang Xiaofan at this moment.

I believe nothing is better than--

The flower-dropper is independent, and the light rain swallows double. Fly.

The bright moon was there that year, and Zeng Zhao Caiyun returned.