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Chapter 625: It turns out that this idea is only intellectual

But when I think about it, why can't I move my hand?

It turns out that this idea is only rational, not emotional. At this moment, any man's reason must obey his emotions... which means that he should not take his hands away at all.

Yinmeng found a suitable reason for herself, and took the next step to move forward boldly.

What kind of morality, what kind of gentleman... go to hell... nothing is as comfortable as the two-person sunbathing at this moment...

Thinking of this, Yinmeng made up his mind. He wanted to go shopping at the flower core. He hadn't been there yet. Last time, it was only through clothes. In fact, he also wanted to do it at that time, but he was a little embarrassed...

This time, how could we miss this God-given opportunity?

And Yin Meng has always felt that there is a familiar feeling in her body, a familiarity that can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words... Just like the thousand-year-old lotus seeds buried in the ashes, she can't remember which era she comes from, but it must be related to that era.

Her enchanting appearance, the perfect combination of red and black... everything makes Yin Meng's heart beat...

Ever since, his hand moved forward...

He carefully opened the black petals on one side with one hand, and supported his head with the other hand. He was still behind Dai Yuan, still in a doggy style position.

Yin Meng likes this position. If he and a woman truly start to have sex, he will definitely choose this position...

Yin Meng's index finger and middle finger had already slipped in at the edge of the eye petals... Enjoying the skin that was even more pink, he felt that the deeper he went in, the smoother and softer he went, and the further in he went, the faster his heart beat.

The faster.

He wants to invade her first highest point!

Yinmeng's hand continued to move closer to the pink flower bud. After a while, the area around the flower bud had already been occupied by him, and he did not give in at all. It was completely his own territory, except for the highest point.

Although Dai Yuan was lying on her side, her breasts were still as firm as jade peaks.

Yinmeng's hand kept pushing in, and finally encountered a small resistance, more like a small hillside...

Could it be the legendary highest point? Pink bud?

Yinmeng felt that her body suddenly became hot...

The black petals wrapping the princess' breasts fell...


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