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462 Sweetness in the hot spring room (2)

"Woooo... No, no more!" An Yuner took a breath.

He changed his position, put her legs on his shoulders and threatened: "In the future...will you dare to approach Si...?"

"I don't dare anymore... Wuwu..." An Yun'er wanted to scream in grievance, raised her tearful eyes and looked into his deep eyes...

He is a liar, a complete liar!

What did you say just now: It will be fine in a while, it will be fine in a minute!

It’s been an hour now, okay?

He's still moving, still moving!

Moreover, it was gentle at first, but now it was not gentle at all, and he hit her hard again and again...

"Che, stop... please, please, it hurts so much..." She was about to shed tears of grievance.

"Well...wait a minute..." He seduced her with coaxing and deception.

Her tightness made him pity her even more!

Not enough! Not enough!

He just started eating...

Her body was pressed against the rock, and her back hurt from his repeated impacts...

She frowned, looking uncomfortable.

Jiang Heechul seemed to notice something and was stunned for a second, looking at the rocks behind her...

Then he put his arms around her back to prevent her from touching the cold rocks again...

"Well..." He suddenly attacked her collarbone, sucking hard on the most conspicuous place, planting his exclusive mark...

he……

He actually planted strawberries on her collarbone!

He sucked for a while before letting go of his lips. Looking at the conspicuous little strawberry on her neck, he suddenly felt a lot happier.

This is an oath that she is his exclusive one!

Her body can only be touched by him!

"Stop..."

"Baby, soon..." She didn't know how many times she heard him say this.

"Woo..."

"Baby, I want to give you the best..."

The delicate gasps and rough gasps seemed to outline a wonderful auditory feast that has not come to an end for a long time...





Two hours have passed...

"Woo... why don't you stop..." An Yun'er was held up by him, his face fell on her chest, and he said something ambiguous: "Every time I stop, you always have to be so pitiful

Looking at me mischievously...so..."


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