She was really in pain, and her whole face had already been wet with tears. She rubbed him gently like this, and his face was also wet and hot.
Listening to her cries and begging for mercy, what he got was not the pleasure of revenge and punishment, but instead his heart ached like a knife.
He suddenly stopped, held her face with his big hands, and pulled her out.
Under the light, her beautiful eyebrows were crimson, and her black eyes were like a hot spring filled with mist, staring straight at him without blinking.
Strings of beads of sweat as big as beans fell from Mu Yuxiu's determined forehead, hitting the deep ravine on her chest and sliding down along the smooth lines, like dewdrops rolling down from flower leaves.
, under the refraction of the light, the snow-white richness is charming again.
"Fairy..." Mu Yuxiu gasped and buried his head, using his cold lips to gently hold her delicate and soft side. A big hand also covered the other side of her, slender fingers kneaded and massaged, pinching each side.
An enchanting shape.
To be honest, this was Mu Yuxiu's first time touching a woman's breasts, but he had always been talented in matters such as love between men and women, and his techniques were very superb.
In a moment, those two points of gentleness bloomed like plum blossoms in the snow.
Wen Wan only felt that every nerve was numb and numb. She bit her lips and let out a cry, but she closed her eyes in humiliation. Her long eyelashes trembled non-stop, causing Mu Yuxiu's dark eyes to tremble.
fire.
He raised his head and pinched her chin hard, and asked gloomily: "Are you comfortable?"
Wen Wan allowed herself to indulge in lust, her heart so numb that she couldn't feel anything. She responded mechanically, "Well... very comfortable..."
Mu Yuxiu stared at Wen Wan with a dark look on his face, his long and slender eyebrows gathered together.
He clearly wanted to humiliate her, make her cry, make her surrender, and even make her beg for mercy, but now that she was like this, he felt irritated and bored.
Maybe it's because he has a stronger desire to conquer than ordinary people, so when his prey gives up the struggle, he finds it boring, right?
Mu Yuxiu's fingers penetrated Wen Wan's lower body, and when he pulled them out, they were already covered in mud.
He smiled coldly, approached her with his handsome face, and whispered domineeringly in her ear, "Remember Wenwan, whether it's your happiness or your pain, it can only be given by me."
Under his violent thrusts and impacts, Wen Wan held his head to her chest, grabbed his back with her fingers, and raised her legs to wrap around his strong waist.
She screamed softly, sweat sliding from her forehead to her eyes. She closed her eyes tightly, but her heart was as cold as ice.
The body can sink, but she does not allow her heart to betray herself.
This is a game, and she will not admit defeat until the winner is determined.
Mu Yuxiu only felt the circles of tender flesh biting him tightly, and the heartbreaking pleasure overwhelmed him like a wave.
His hands grabbed Wen Wan's breasts, which were shaken up and down with layers of white waves, and fiercely pushed the huge male symbol to the delicate end. The feeling of relief made his facial features become a little wild.
This sexual intercourse lasted for half an hour. Wen Wan's physical strength was not good to begin with, and she was about to faint again. Mu Yuxiu roared, and made the last few hits, just when he was about to ejaculate.
He pulled away from her body, pushed her away and went directly to the bathroom.
