285 Chapter 284 of “Quickly Wear (Only with H can there be love)”

Lay an egg for Snake King 20: Touch my pussy, please?

Under the dim yellow light, the woman with her face resting on the man’s chest yawned sleepily, carefully lifted the thin blanket that was half covering her body, and slowly sat up.

Ding Rou squinted her eyes and looked at the sleeping male god. She poked his warm thin lips with her fingertips and licked her own lips. In the end, she didn’t kiss him. She still had business to do.

“Where are you going?” Ding Rou stepped over the man’s body with one foot. After hearing the words, she retracted her foot and sat back obediently. She whispered, “I can’t sleep and want to go for a walk on the balcony.”

Since there were three more babies in the house, Ding Rou woke up on time every night, sneaked into the next room, and carried the three precious eggs to the bed where she and her male god shared a bed to incubate them. Then, as morning approached, she held back her sleepiness and carried the three babies back.

She thought that everything she did was going on without anyone noticing, but in fact Feng Lishi saw it, but he didn’t take action to stop it and just let her do what she wanted.

“Lie down.”

Ding Rou lay back silently. In fact, she also knew that the man had done all the work and there was no need for her to bother hatching the eggs, but she couldn’t bear it.

Thinking about her ten-month pregnancy, she worked so hard to give birth to three babies, and she looked forward to their birth day and night, and her little balls were put into the incubator by her father right after they were born, without even taking a sip of breast milk. What a fucking thing!

Feng Lishi turned half sideways and pulled her into his arms. The hot iron-like big guy dug into her lower abdomen, and her stomach shrank even through the thin fabric, because of its heat.

Ding Rou was in a state of confusion. The male god poked her with a big cock. Was this a signal of courtship?!

Yes or no?!

In the beautiful scenery, Ding Rou’s mind suddenly popped up in the novel she read yesterday, where the female gangster molested her male classmate. Her head became hot and she blurted out the teasing words: “Young man, is your big cock so thirsty?”

Feng Li’s eyebrows twitched, and he said in a deep voice: “In the future, read less of those improper books.”

“Okay.” Ding Rou agreed wholeheartedly. She put her little hands into the male god’s pajamas and rubbed a handful of the thick and long cock. When Feng left, her breathing was slightly disordered. She lowered her eyes and watched her crawl to his chest, raised her body up, and said enthusiastically, “Ah Shi, let’s use the animal form this time! Okay?”

She swept his chest vertically, and when Feng left, he could feel that two of them had quietly bulged. He lowered his eyelids slightly and said nothing. Ding Rou’s eyes were cut through water, and they were astonishingly bright. Did the male god acquiesce to this reaction?!

She took it as his acquiescence!With a smile on her brow, Ding Rou lowered her head to take the male god’s lips and licked them lightly for a few times, then moved down without any hesitation.

The tip of her tongue traced across his hard Adam’s apple, leaving ambiguous water marks. She felt his Adam’s apple rolling. She pursed her lips and smiled. She slid her downward lips back again, took a sip from her Adam’s apple, and her big cock seemed to be unprepared for her sudden move. It actually bounced violently when she pressed it on her lower abdomen, and it seemed to be getting bigger.

Ding Rou was very satisfied with the male god’s reaction that he was no longer indifferent. She suppressed her joy and said, “Ah Shi, touch me.” As she said that, she took the man’s hand and put it on her butt, “Is it soft? Knead it.”

Feng Li was still silent, but her fingers tightened and rubbed her firm and smooth buttocks. Ding Rou could not help but moan softly. Her body was becoming more and more sensitive now. Her water would flow if the male god took a serious look at her, let alone being pinched and played with by the male god’s hand.

“Ah Shi…” She raised her hips slightly and guided, “Ah Shi, can you touch my pussy?”

No matter when, she treats the male god Ding Rou boldly and enthusiastically, because if she is not bold, there will be no meat to eat. Expecting the male god to take the initiative to fuck her is tantamount to red rain from the sky.