The rhythm of passion burning became faster and faster, and finally, they entered the instinctive rhythm of both men and women.
"pain……"
Ming Gu Ranran frowned, and her body was torn apart, but she quickly adapted and responded to Nangong Yunlie with instinct, allowing the operation to continue...
At first, I took care of Ming Gu Ranran a little, deliberately slowing down my movements and adding a little tenderness.
As the primitive gymnastics of the human body progressed, Nangong Yunlie's breathing became heavier and heavier.[
His body was trembling slightly, and his movements were getting faster and faster...
Just as Ming Gu Ranran was waiting for that moment to arrive... Nangong Yunlie suddenly took a deep breath and actually withdrew from Ming Gu Ranran's body.
There was a sudden interruption, and Ming Gu Ranran's brain went blank for a moment.
Something's wrong...
"You...what are you doing?"
She was a little sluggish.
She was waiting for something, but she didn't feel like she was waiting...
"I'm sorry. My body... suddenly felt a little unwell." Nangong Yunlie smiled mischievously, looking very much like a devil.