Chapter 1103 Which Rich Woman Doesn't Love the Young Brother and the Little Milk Dog?

Chapter 1103 Which rich woman doesn't love her young brother and little milk dog?

The advantage of living for a long time is that for this kind of thing, the ancestors will not be like a little girl, shy and overwhelmed.

She looked up at the man in front of her, with an outstanding and attractive face, a well-proportioned figure under a suit and leather shoes, and her temperament had faded from the youthful spirit, leaving only the calmness and elegance of a mature man.

Bai Chuwei's eyes lingered on him, and her jade hand hooked his neck, "Okay."

Duan Feihan raised her slender waist, bent down, hugged her, and walked towards the room.

The so-called divine intercourse is the most important link for the formation of a Taoist companion, the fusion of spirit and soul.

There will be no more secrets between us.

Daoist companions may not practice spirituality, but there must be no lack of spiritual communication.

However, Bai Chuwei felt like Liu Jin'er and Xu Xingchen should not have reached this point.

It is a kind of spiritual fusion, although the two are just lying on each other, they can reach the highest point of spiritual pleasure.

The night is silent, the temperature in the hotel suite is suitable, and the snow-capped snow-capped mountains in the distance can be seen from the window.

In the past five thousand years, everything she has experienced flashed past like a movie rewind, and she has the most extensive life experience in the world.

I have seen the princes and generals of all dynasties, and I have also traveled to the O Continent Castle to have an entanglement with the blood clan earl, and even went to the ice field on foot on a whim...

As for Duan Feihan's more than 20 years, except for the sudden death of his mother in childhood, the next 20 years have been smooth sailing. Compared with her experiences, it is simply the cleanest piece of white paper.

Bai Chuwei is very satisfied. For the rest of his life, let her walk in front of him and paint the most brilliant colors in his life.

Bai Chuwei let out a soft snort, wanting to come out of his spiritual residence, Duan Feihan clasped Bai Chuwei's five fingers tightly, and whispered softly in his ear:

"Wait a minute, okay?"

Bai Chuwei: "!!!"

Geez, which rich woman doesn't love her young brother and little milk dog?

Listening to the low hoarse voice, Bai Chuwei immediately followed Duan Feihan's rhythm.

This time, Duan Feihan didn't use his ability to cover the sky and the sun here, and only woke up faintly at dawn, Duan Feihan sat on the bedside and didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Chuwei opened her eyes and stretched comfortably, thinking about whether to give Duan Feihan an afterthought.

Unfortunately, he doesn't smoke.

When he woke up with a hint of laziness and hazy, Bai Chuwei sat up wrapped in loose pajamas, hooked his neck, and her voice was softer than her usual voice.

"Hanhan, is it fun to meet God?"

Get up and hook him up.

Duan Feihan lowered his eyelids and looked at Bai Chuwei, who was smiling wickedly. His ears were slightly red, and he replied, "It's fine."

Bai Chuwei snickered on his shoulders, playing with his short hair, as if discussing what to eat for breakfast later, and continued to ask, "Then do you think it's better to have a good relationship with God, or a spiritual practice of physical contact?"

After the actual battle, Bai Chuwei is sure that Duan Feihan will choose the best friend like her!

The beauty of soul-soul fusion can only be understood by experiencing it.

Duan Feihan heard the words, but said, "Better physical contact."

Bai Chuwei was shocked: "!!"

Damn, did you make a mistake?

They are now daoist companions with souls and souls, why does he think that he is so different from her?

Duan Feihan hooked her waist and laid it on the pillow, staring at her with dark eyes, and said faintly, "You've thought about it, but I can't."

Bai Chuwei: "..."

Oh, when she held the meeting of the shrine yesterday, she saw that the little patriarch named Xiaobao was very cute, and she sighed in her heart that Hanhan was not good, they would not have babies in the future...