Mentally Hungry

Jiang Li's legs were lightly coiled around Fu Jiuxiao's waist. Fu Jiuxiao thrust so hard that Jiang Li's neck was pushed back, allowing the water droplets from the shower to hit her body.

Fu Jiuxiao hugged Jiang Li tightly, and his tongue moved around her body. He moaned from time to time until he pressed her against the wall and sucked her lips forcefully.

Jiang Li only had time to moan, and she felt a wave of heat in her body. Her entire body was soft and attached to Fu Jiuxiao's body, and her voice became even more hoarse as she licked the corner of her mouth, "Xiao, you are so powerful, but I still want it."

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes were as dark as a whirlpool, and he wanted to suck Jiang Li in. "You vixen, you are not allowed to mess around with your injuries."

Who was messing around?

Who pressed her against the wall and never let go?

Jiang Li laughed lightly. "I'll let you go first. Let's go out and eat something. Then I'll let you explain."