Chapter 577 Let's continue

The delicate thin sling hangs on the shoulders of Diao Chan** and is deeply strangled into the skin due to the urgent involvement. Under the suspender, it is no longer an attractive but covered belly pocket, but a corset made of brocade. Compared with Diao Chan's chest, the smooth and silky corset looks a little small and can't wrap the two straight and plump snow peaks of Diao Chan at all.

Ma Chao looked carefully and saw the full-zhao cup-shaped corset chosen by Diao Chan, but because it was too tight, it looked like a half-zhao cup, and could only barely cover the middle part of the huge snow peak, and the surrounding circle of snow-white * was squeezed out. From the perspective of Ma Chao, you can clearly see the bottom edge of the full snow peak**.

"cicada? This... Is this?" Although Ma Chao's atmosphere at the end of the Han Dynasty was not as harsh as that of Song Ming, it was still incredible that Diao Chan could accept his opinion so quickly and give up his belly pocket and change to a bra.

Of course, what made Ma Chao more excited was that in the late Han Dynasty, he saw such a high-end silk corset and showed it in front of him. And the owner of Xuefeng in the chest is still countless times more dazzling than those beautiful stars in later generations... This sudden surprise immediately made Ma Chao feel like a dream.

"Superer, I remember you said that this thing, in your time and space, is called bar?" Diao Chan gently pulled the ribbon of his bra, loosened it casually, and smiled charmingly: Diao Chan, who is born a beauty, can be said to have no master for this kind of flirting technique.

"Yes..." Ma Chao looked at Diao Chan's extremely charming and tender smile, and only felt that he could not speak. However, when Diao Chan said the English name of the bra, Ma Chao couldn't help sighing: women's ability to accept all fashion things about themselves is really not ordinary.

"I have already said that wearing such underwear can prevent sagging in the room and reduce the damage during exercise. Most importantly, it can also beautify * ~ help chest development..." At this time, Ma Chao looked at the extremely beautiful Diao Chan and felt dizzy and couldn't help opening his palm. He wants to try whether his hands can control Diao Chan's heart to his heart.

Of course, the answer is no.

When Diao Chan was attacked by Ma Chao's hand, she patted Ma Chao's hand with a smile and said with a slight resentment: "As my husband said, wearing this is indeed good. But sometimes it makes my concubine breathless..."

Hearing this, Ma Chao's blood all over his body boiled in an hour. How can you give up climbing to the snow peaks when you are patted by Diao Chan? The hippie smiled and said, "cicada, this corset is a little small. In the future, you must wear a suitable bra. You know, you are only 17 years old this year, and there is still a lot of room for development..."

Yes, the ancients married early. Although Diao Chan is sometimes full of motherhood, her actual age is the same age as Ma Chao. Moreover, it is still seventeen years old. And Ma Chao doesn't want to give up the magnificent future because of his moment of visual enjoyment...

After hearing Ma Chao's words, Diao Chan couldn't help smiling, gently pushed off Ma Chao's thin hand, and got up to sort out his hair. But this is not a provocative action at all, but it makes Ma Chao more excited. Ma Chao clearly saw that under the full and angry snow peak of Diao Chan, there was a slender waist, which did not look more than 20 inches at most, and the downward curve expanded sharply into a fleshy*. The narrow trousers can only wrap half of the sexy*, while the white * exposed are round and tight, slightly raised in front of them.

At this time, Ma Chao's eyes spewed out flames. Looking at Diao Chan's slender body, the tall snow peaks were flucling with Diao Chan's movements. The flame in his eyes burned fiercely on Diao Chan's body.

Diao Chan seemed to have a sense. Looking at the raging fire in Ma Chao's eyes, he gave up the action of tidying up his hair, leaned over Ma Chao, and made his snow peak close to Ma Chao's chest, which was squeezed into a warm and intimate circle. Then he raised his head, kissed Ma Chao's face, and gently opened the cherry and said, "My husband, are you still depressed about the matter of Liu Xie at this time?"

'This is still depressing!' Ma Chao was extremely hot all over at this time, and there was still Liu Xie's stupid thing in his mind. He couldn't help saying, "What else do you want him to do? I don't have sex with him!!"

"Has it been a good time?" Diao Chan naturally didn't understand the meaning of these two words, and couldn't help saying, "What does this mean?"

"It is the so-called habit of breaking sleeves in ancient times." Ma Chao was wrapped by the tender Diao Chan and felt the love of Diao Chan. I don't know why there was a trace of fear of gains and losses in my heart: how could I make the first beauty at the end of the Han Dynasty so nostalgic. Is this gentle hometown really in it?

And when Diao Chan saw Ma Chao's look, she was smart and immediately understood Ma Chao's psychology. She leaned back slightly and kept a certain distance from Ma Chao. After holding Ma Chao's hands, she let Ma Chao's palms experience the elastic flesh through her bra. She said gently, "It's really a blessing for my life to meet my husband in troubled times..."

"It's a lifetime of happiness to have such a beautiful wife." Looking at Diao Chan's bright and sincere eyes, Ma Chao had a sense of down-to-earth. Then I thought of my previous incident with Liu Xie, and I couldn't help laughing and said, "At this time, Liu Xie really wants to be a joke with me, and I only have a cicada in my eyes..."

"Superer is a great man, and naturally he is not tempted by Liu Xie." Diao Chan saw that Ma Chao was really in a good mood, and laughed with Ma Chao's words and said, "However, Chaoer does not make a date with Liu Xie, but Li Le and Hu Cai, the white wave thief, became a pair of bitter mandarin ducks on Huangquan Road..."

"Oh?" Ma Chao frowned slightly and couldn't help asking, "Has there been news back from Luoyang?"

"Hmm." Diao Chan felt a little cold and lay on Ma Chao again. Under Ma Chao's jaw, he muttered, "According to the news from Mu Yuanfeng, that day, when the white wave's army and horses arrived, Cao Cao's soldiers and horses had finished lining up. Cao Cao waited for the Baibo army to run thousands of miles and was powerless, and there was no time to arrange troops. Xu Chu, Cao Ren and Dian Wei led three tigers and leopards each and rode three times directly in the Baibo army. As a result, the morale of the Baibo army plummeted. When the two sides fought against each other, Cao Bing was majestic, and Bai Bo's army trembled and dared not move forward.

Hearing this, Ma Chao tucked the quilt on his body and wrapped it tightly around Diao Chan. He felt Diao Chan's delicate body twisting on his body restlessly, and his heart was already longing. But after listening to what Diao Chan said, I was entangled again: Why did the two always talk about military affairs when they had sex with Diao Chan? Who will be the first to start this time?

However, no matter who talked about it first this time. Ma Chao knew that it was impossible for him to flirt with Diao Chan wholeheartedly without listening to Diao Chan's report. Therefore, he smiled, kissed Diao Chan's smooth forehead, and said, "cicada, we are going to make an appointment in the future. The first one is not to talk about the disappointing topic at this warm moment.

"Ye also, why do the two of us always unconsciously talk about those disappointing things?" Diao Chan arched Ma Chao again. After overlooking Ma Chao's handsome face, he stared at Ma Chao's eyes seriously and said, "In this case, Cicada won't say these disappointing things. Husband, let the cicada serve you and go to bed..."

With that, Diao Chan's pretty face turned red, shy and waiting for Ma Chao's reply seriously. But Ma Chao only listened halfway, and he really wanted to know the other half. He couldn't help but say with a wry smile, "Chan, you'd better continue to talk..."