An ominous premonition flashed through Qiucao's heart, and she finally uttered a trembling voice: "You...just hurry up if you want to do it!"
"Hurry up?" Mu Zhaochu grinned, and when Qiucao was stunned, he smiled evilly, raised her legs, put them on his shoulders, and lowered his head between her legs.
"Well..." An indescribable soreness and numbness suddenly exploded in her body, and Qiucao finally couldn't help moaning, but the next second, she immediately covered her mouth in shame.
Mu Zhaozhen, who finally found a breakthrough, kissed and licked harder. Gradually, Qiucao's mind began to blur, her head became dizzy, and her body arched involuntarily.
When she was confused and infatuated, Mu Zhaoxuan's lips suddenly left her.[
Qiucao looked at him with misty eyes.
Mu Zhaoxu straightened up, put her legs down, and put them around his waist. The hard man underneath her body was excited, and he gently rubbed a few times against the charming and soft body that had just been teased by him, making it wet and slippery, and then he hugged her tightly with both hands.
Her waist suddenly straightened up, completely occupying her
The sudden invasion made Qiucao suddenly wake up. She pushed the person who was oppressing her hard, trying to get rid of him.
How could she possibly be able to fight against a grown man with her little strength?
No matter how the autumn grass slapped her, Mu Zhaoxu always held her waist tightly with his hands, and his movements to possess her were strong and violent, as if he wanted to wash away some of her memories, and every time he wanted to pierce her.
As if, the strong and huge desire was rushing rapidly in her tight vagina, bringing extreme joy.
Qiucao's mind went blank and she couldn't tell where she was.
"Hug me! Hug my neck tightly! Use all your strength!" Mu Zhaozhang leaned against Qiucao's ear and roared in a muffled voice. The ferocious movements under his body continued, and the speed became faster and faster.
Qiucao, who was completely immersed in passion, frowned slightly, moaned softly from her red lips, stretched out her hand and grabbed his broad shoulder, tightening it suddenly.
The moment she tightened her arms, Mu Zhaozhang tightened his grip on her waist, and with one last forceful blow, he released it inside her body.
Falling from a height, Qiucao unconsciously caressed the paralyzed male body. The excessive burst of passion made Qiucao feel dazed for a time.
Until a low-pitched joking voice with intense panting sounded in her ears, "Queen, do you still dare to say that you are not mine?"