The two of them clung to each other and kissed each other. Mu Zhaoxu pulled off Qiucao's panties a little too roughly, held her up slightly, and impetuously penetrated her with a force that shocked her, filling her up steadily.
Qiucao's brain, which had been hit so dizzy, suddenly woke up. Her eyes touched his cheeks that were flushed with lust, his tense chin, and his Adam's apple sliding up and down with an aggressive melody. He finally regained some ability to think, "Why...he..."
……you……"
Of course Mu Zhaochu knew what she was going to say was why he appeared here and why Mu Zhaochu was willing to let him in to meet her...
However, now is not the time to discuss this. After holding it in for so long, he finally got close to her. Now is this "extraordinary moment", who cares about that?
Seeing Qiucao's delicate figure with a slight light pink glow all over her body, Mu Zhaozhang's head felt hot, and without caring about anything else, he hugged her and started to hit her wantonly.[
Qiucao was trembling all over from being pushed, and her mind was blurred. She couldn't remember what she wanted to ask just now, so she could only dance to his rhythm.
After a long time...
Qiucao felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, and she hung limply on Mu Zhaozhen's body, letting the panting man hold her back to the bed.
Both of them were breathing slightly. Mu Zhaoxu pressed her, rubbing her cheek contentedly, taking her earlobe in his mouth, licking and kissing her earlobe from time to time, and tasting it repeatedly.