The hand on his chest slowly moved down, pressed against his hard skin, stepped back, and then folded his hands and wrapped them around his waist. He lowered his head obediently and placed it against his steadily beating heart.
The feeling of her green hair constantly rubbing his skin could be heard on his chest, and he knew that she was nodding.
His eyes dimmed suddenly, and the wind surged. He helped her up, picked up her slender legs with his strong arms, spread them apart, then put his hands on her slender waist, and moved her little butt forward, so that the roots of her legs were just right.
Fits firmly with his abdomen.
Qingwu was dizzy, her face was red, her eyes were red, and in a daze, she heard the sound of the metal buckle on the belt colliding, then the sound of the belt falling to the ground, and then the little Nene was roughly taken off her legs by him.
They were spread wide apart by him, and his feet were held by him and wrapped around his strong waist. Then, the most sensitive part of the body was collided and squeezed by something, followed by a sharp pain that could not be ignored.
She became highly nervous and her brain was extremely clear. His next move was like a key that would unlock her life so far. She was not afraid. Just like what he said, she also began to look forward and backward, and finally, with great difficulty
Her lower body, which had been moistened by his coaxing, suddenly became dry. If she refused to listen to his coaxing anymore, she lowered her head, and his black and thick member was pressing against her center, squeezing out the two soft red petals, trying to attack the city forcefully.
A little pond.
"Wait a minute...I'm a little unprepared..." She pushed him.
Ling Yansen gritted his teeth and had a ferocious expression on his face. God knows, he had to shoot the arrow when he was on the string! He touched the plumpness of her chest, rubbed it, and gently coaxed her, "Oh my goodness, it only takes one second. Give it to me, bear with me...
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He felt pity, remembering that she was in so much pain that night that people said that the time between the first and the second time was too long, and the second time would be more painful than the first. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to explain it to her.
, the following wanted to go crazy, but at this moment she gave up.
Therefore, a sober woman is very troublesome, and a sober and stubborn woman is even worse!
Qingwu hesitated, looking at the veins popping out from his forehead, his knuckled hands holding her chest tightly, gritting his teeth, clearly trying to hold back, she didn't want him to work so hard, she wasn't being pretentious, but she was a woman after all.
Yes, there is no courage left in front of live ammunition.
Ling Yansen didn't want to wait any longer. All the nerves at the top of his lower body were aroused by her tightness, becoming congested, swollen, and his limbs were stiff. There was only one thought left in his mind, which was to rush in first.
So she pushed her waist up and down, pushing her abdomen forward, and the thing pushed forward as well. Qingwu let out a cry of pain, gritted her teeth, and her legs couldn't wait to close together to drive him out. The thing below was supported by him.
The gap was like a whole piece of whole thing being torn apart suddenly. She couldn't bear it, and her nerves became highly tense. She pushed him and scolded him, "Why don't you listen to me? I already said it."
Wait a minute, I'm really in pain, I'm not lying to you, wuwu..."
Ling Yansen felt a little guilty, but the front end was stuck two or three centimeters inside her, which was the area of extreme tightness. It should be noted that the front end was the most sensitive. When she tensed, the muscles below would contract, and when the lower parts contracted, he would
It will be oppressed and produce more deadly stimulation.
If this continues, he will die in her hands sooner or later!
So, without thinking, she charged forward again. Qingwu was frightened and kicked him with her legs, trying to kick him away. Her body was stiff, too nervous, too exciting, and there were all kinds of kitchens beside her.
The mixed smell of seasonings made her stomach churn after such a tossing, and then she quickly covered her mouth and retched.
Ling Yansen was horrified, "What's wrong with you?"
"I don't know. Maybe I drank red wine, ate too much chocolate, and your overcooked steak made my stomach unbearable." She waved her hand, and the movement of her body caused the movement below. It's conceivable that
You know, for him, it is another ecstasy and sweet torture.
"Then... what should we do?" He accepted her words calmly, but he moved his lower body forward a little more maliciously.
Qingwu was pushed hard by him, and her waist moved back. Due to inertia, her upper body fell forward in the opposite direction. Her stomach was churning. When her esophagus contracted, all the semi-digested contents in her stomach rushed up through her esophagus.
"Wow...wow..."
As a result, an unprecedented and wonderful scene occurred.
Ling Yansen was fighting with the primitive desires in his body. Every time his lower body advanced into her body, he felt more guilty. But before he could fully enter, a tragic scene appeared.
She didn't understand what was going on at all. She suddenly bent over and vomited loudly, and the filth that came out of her mouth naturally snaked down his naked and sexy chest muscles with great force.
, which he will never forget.
Qingwu had a heart-breaking vomiting, and her stomach felt better. After vomiting, her heart was no longer congested, and her stomach was also congested. She felt refreshed, and suddenly she felt that the touch in her hand was a little stiff.
Looking up, the screams were piercing.
"Ah -" she pointed tremblingly at his chest, which was as stiff as scrap metal, "I puked on you?! Ling Yansen, I'm so sorry, I couldn't help it just now..."
Qingwu was at a loss. She looked at his earth-black face and the white eyes that turned out. She was extremely frightened. Just as she was about to speak, she retched again. She quickly covered her mouth and rubbed her body, not caring about what was happening below.
Painful, his front end soon came out of his body and bounced in the air, like a tall open umbrella handle, round and strong.
The fuss made Qingwu blush for a while, but she didn't care to look at it and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.
A lot of movement shook the walls of the kitchen, and the chandelier overhead swayed back and forth.
After a long time, finally, the light stopped flickering, and there was some movement in Ling Yansen's petrified eyes. He couldn't believe it. The smell that floated into his nose was so complex, just like his mood, it was a pain in the ass.
He lowered his head and looked at his brother, who was still standing strong. He raised his head, looked at the roof, and roared. He was wondering whether he should first use his hands to deal with the commotion below that was about to explode, or first clean up the upper body where a woman had fallen.
Filth!
"Duan Qingwu! Wait for me! Wait for me! Fuck! Shit!"