第二百三十七章你是爱我还是爱她？(3/6)

                                                                                                      这小武还看不明白，那他就是笨蛋，显然小武不是笨蛋，他明白，今个儿秋云是要营造一种甘心情愿而又不主动的气氛。
                                                                                                                                                                小武的嘴轻轻压了上去，她的嘴唇还真是柔滑，小武的唇差点打了个滑。
                                                                                                                                                                他加了一点力，压了进去，些许温软通过他的唇传到他的大脑中枢，给了他一个下一步的信号，在她衣服里的手滑过他温软的肌肤往上，感受着她的柔软和鼓胀。
                                                                                                                                                                这么一来，秋云全身有种舒软的感觉，她的手抱着他的手，以免自己往后倒，而她的胸却往上挺挤压在小武的胸前。
                                                                                                                                                                小武敏锐地感觉到她的这个微小的变化，他的嘴放弃了她的嘴，而是埋了下去，舌头隔着她的衣服，挑逗着她的敏感。
                                                                                                                                                                秋云已经开始微微呻吟了起来，她抱紧了他的头往自己的饱满处按，小武的嘴和鼻子已经陷入了她的柔软里——这次让小武心满意足了，事罢，他深情地吻了吻她的额头，理了理她因恩爱而弄乱的秀发。
                                                                                                                                                                “小武，你觉得是你老婆菊花漂亮，还是我漂亮？”
                                                                                                                                                                秋云温柔地帮他擦着额头的汗。
                                                                                                                                                                “当然是你漂亮了。”小武一副倦容。
                                                                                                                                                                “是吗？你说的是真的吗

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