Feeling that he was constantly squeezing into her body, Mi Luo became nervous. She opened her mouth and stammered, "Lian...wait...I..."
Huangfulian didn't want to wait for a moment.
He straightened his waist hard, his hard desire slamming into her body, possessing her completely.
"Well..." Mi Luo's vest was suddenly pushed up by him, and his head fell back.
Huangfulian let go of her wrist, held her slender waist instead, kept pushing her waist deeper and deeper, stretching her to the limit.[
His expression was full of pleasure and satisfaction.
finally……
He finally got her completely, she belonged to him...his...
His swallow.
No one can take it away!
"Yan'er..." Huangfulian leaned close to Mi Luo's ear and whispered in a hissing voice, "You are my king's... You are my king's..."
Mi Luo's whole body was trembling, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, getting used to his size and heat.
"Will it feel uncomfortable?" Huangfulian pressed his forehead against hers, sweat mingling with hers.
Mi Luo shook his head.
The feeling now is completely different from last night.
Last night, in addition to the tearing pain, she also felt like there was a foreign object poking in her body, which was very uncomfortable.
But it's different now.
Mi Luo felt as if he had been thrown into a fire. His body no longer had the uncomfortable feeling of being invaded by a foreign object. Instead, there was a emptiness that was eager to be filled by something strange.