Mu Yanqin could no longer control himself. When he saw her disheveled clothes and traces of Mu Youzhi on her body, he went completely crazy. He had completely burned away his sanity with anger, and his whole person was in a state of madness.
Yitong closed her eyes, not wanting to see him, and the tears of shame kept sliding down. Her hair was messy and scattered on the pillow. She was enchanting and beautiful. Mu Yanqin looked at her and no longer resisted, and his cruel lips quickly
He came up and pried open her clenched teeth without any gentleness, and his tongue as hard as iron penetrated inside, as if to punish her for being unfaithful. His tongue tightly wrapped around her pretty tongue that had no resistance, and kept touching her.
Breathe in her fragrance...
His calloused hands explored between her legs, and they were indeed dry.
So a strong finger went in, and Yitong was suddenly startled.
The mysterious zone that had never been explored immediately contracted, wrapping his fingers tightly, and her whole body convulsed.
"Mu Yanqin..." His actions made her feel extremely ashamed, her eyebrows furrowed in anger, and she called him fiercely, "The Fourth Prince and I really didn't do anything? The truth is not as you think.
The door is dirty..."
"Haha, the Fourth Prince...the shouting is so intimate..." He smiled even more arrogantly, and the movements of his hands continued. "Aren't you unwilling? Why are you still sucking so tightly?" Mu Yanqin asked disdainfully,
He deliberately wanted to humiliate her to calm his inner anger.
His expression was gloomy and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty leopard. She thought for a moment that she was wrong first, bit her lip and said nothing, but suddenly his fingers started to move. She had never experienced that kind of thing before.
The incident left Yitong defenseless, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
His fingers moved leisurely, and Yitong's body slowly became softer from the resistance and stiffness at the beginning.
She could even feel a little comfortable. Because of this, she bit her pink lips tightly, desperately trying to suppress the moans that were about to come out.
Finally, Mu Yanqin stood up. Yitong thought he was going to let her go, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that he had removed his last barrier.
There were several scars on the wheat-colored chest, which looked shocking. He threw away his underwear and stood up straight with his majestic appearance. Yi Tong took a look and quickly turned his head away, but his heartbeat could not stop.
He leaned over again, and Yi Tong began to be afraid, and his body couldn't help trembling.
His erection was so big and so hot that it pressed against her leg. The coming pain frightened her.
But Mu Yanqin no longer gave her any chance. He spread her thighs with one hand and rushed in with a sudden movement.
Yitong finally couldn't hold it back and shouted loudly.
At the same time, Mu Yanqin was also stunned. He clearly felt that her tightness had also encountered obstacles.
But now he was ready to go. His huge body was wrapped in her warm and moist vagina, and it was so beautiful that he wanted to sigh.
"You and fourth brother..." Mu Yanqin asked.
Yitong didn't want to talk anymore, and the tears of shame swayed the black hair on her head.
Mu Yanqin didn't ask any more questions, and moved his lower body. Yitong didn't expect it, and groaned unpreparedly.
Mu Yanqin seemed to have received a response from her, so he immediately started to move slowly.
"Ah..." His violent movements made her moan. These were the body's natural reactions. Even if Yi Tong bit her lip, she couldn't suppress those cries. Her legs hung weakly on his strong back.
Above, the frail flowers were exposed for him to pick.
Her cry stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't help but lean down and kiss her.
However, she turned her face away, trying to avoid his violent kiss, but the tongue that penetrated deep into her throat made it impossible for her to dodge it, and her pink nails, which were as clear as petals, were in pain.
, and pinched hard into his arm.
The slight tingling sensation made him go crazy. He didn't care about her resisting vagina, he pulled it out fiercely, then thrust it in deeply, forcing open the repulsive flesh, and started to indulge in whatever he wanted.
"Ah...slow down, slow down..." The legs were lifted up, exposing her delicate flowers, allowing him to do as much as he wanted. This posture allowed him to penetrate deeper, and he could also see her various expressions of love, especially
It's the blurred water eyes and the bright red lips.
Although her begging for mercy made him feel distressed, she was in high spirits at this time, so how could she slow down? Her eyes were red, her waist was moving rapidly, and her tender flower holes, although lacking the lubrication of Chun00 Liquid,
But the feeling of being tight and suffocating was something special, and it made him want to stop.
Because he put his strong arms on the side of the couch and accelerated the swing, the purple-red desire stem continued to rush into her beautiful tender flowers, pushing into her deepest part again and again, and a clear and loud moan came from the vagina.
There was a sound of body slapping, and within a short while, her white legs were red from the impact, and her vagina was swollen.
Her moans and gasps were accompanied by traces of sobs. This joyous love was really too hard to bear, too torturous.
The pleasure of friction was so strong that he couldn't control himself. Her body was so warm and soft that he felt like he was about to melt away from her.
Ah..." His heat penetrated to the deepest part every time, making all the bones in her body seem to fall apart. She clasped her fingers together, trying to resist the strong pleasure in her body.
He increased the speed of his humping, and after several heavy thrusts, Yitong finally let out a long and tender moan, and the spring water in his body sprayed straight on his round head like a spring, as if he was soaked in hot spring water.
Just average, warm and comfortable.
Mu Yanqin, who was finally relieved, lay on her body. The hair on his forehead was wet and stuck to his forehead because of the passion just now. His face was buried in her chest, his ups and downs of breath and his
Breathing blended together.
Yitong's hands were still tied by him, and she couldn't push him away, so she could only let him embrace her wantonly.
After a while, Mu Yanqin turned over to sleep on his side and hugged her.
"Let me go!" Although Yitong had a tough attitude, her voice was still soft and hoarse after the joy.
Mu Yanqin reached out to untie her hands: "You'er, I..."
Only then did he realize that he had really misunderstood her. Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say.
The crystal tears slid down from the corners of Yitong's eyes one by one, and flowed into her mouth, feeling salty and bitter.
Seeing her silent tears, Mu Yanqin felt uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry." Finally, he spit out something dry in his throat.
Yi Tong raised her eyes in surprise, was this aloof and never-submissive Ninth Prince apologizing to her just now?
Seeing Yi Tong's disbelieving eyes, Mu Yanqin suddenly felt sad and embarrassed, so he hugged her, unwilling to look at her shining eyes again.
And Yitong was hugged tightly by him. Listening to his steady breathing, the pain in her heart was strangely no longer so strong. She smiled bitterly to herself. She was hurt by him because she cared about him!
The two hugged each other for a long time, and Yi Tong moved a little. Sure enough, her whole body was sore and painful, and she took out the arm that was wrapped in his arms.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yanqin was nervous, thinking she was angry again.
"I feel bad, I'm going to take a bath." Yitong said softly.
At this moment, Mu Yanqin's eyes lit up: "I'll carry you over!"