The drizzle that had been falling since dark suddenly turned into a torrential downpour.
Thick lightning split the gloomy night like a rainbow.
The rolling thunder, like an iron horse and an iron horse, came in an earth-shattering way.
In the dimly lit room, the woman's charming moans and the man's rough roar, accompanied by the sound of rain and thunder, seemed to be playing the most beautiful notes in the world, which was very exciting.
Through the fleeting white lightning from time to time, you can clearly see: the spacious master bedroom is full of mess, but everywhere is a crimson scene that makes people blush.
All the decorations were staggered and rolled everywhere; the soft and spacious king-size bed, the snow-white bedding and sheets, were wet and crumpled into a ball, and they were curled up quietly in the middle of the bed; the expensive imported sofas were also turned over.
Fell on the carpet...
However, what makes people's hearts beat faster and make them dizzy the most is: there is a charming and ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the air.
Floor-to-ceiling windows.
Mu Wanqing's sweat-soaked hair was messy and stuck to her flushed face filled with lust. One of her feet was hooked in Yang Mufan's arm, and the other was raised to match his height.
Standing on tiptoe with difficulty.
She was bumped into by Yang Mufan and was shaken constantly.
When he was having a strong and deep thrust, the little hand that was holding on to the curtain to balance his body suddenly tugged hard.
Wow…
The thick curtains were torn down.
She stood on tiptoe and stepped on the greasy liquid on the ground. When she slipped, she fell down diagonally.
But Yang Mufan, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her slender waist...
At this moment, there was a layer of thin beads of sweat all over Admiration Fan's body. The long-term strenuous exercise made his perfect and strong muscles swell. From time to time, sweat would appear along the texture of his muscles.
One after another they fell.
The strong body full of strength formed a sharp contrast with the delicate woman he pressed against the transparent glass window.
Mu Wanqing couldn't stand Yang Mufan's strong attack at all, and her body was filled with a strange numbness that was stronger than the one caused by his collision, which was both comfortable and uncomfortable.
The climaxes came one after another, and her body began to convulse violently.
I really can't stand it anymore.
She opened her voice, which was hoarse from crying, and begged incoherently:
"Mu Fan, I really can't stand it anymore..."
"Don't do it..."
"Stop it...hurry up!!"
“So uncomfortable!!!”
"Ahhhhh..."
…
I admire Fan's physical strength, which is incredible.
After three hours of strenuous exercise, I didn’t feel tired at all.
Listening to the woman's whimpering pleas, not only did he not stop, his strong waist was still pulsing violently to meet his urgent needs...
He lowered his head, bit her red and swollen mouth, sucked and sucked hard, sucking her whimpers and cries into his abdomen, and then turned them into stronger power, constantly wanting her, wanting her, wanting her.
Strengthen your waist, accelerate, accelerate, accelerate again...
After releasing his essence into her body for the nth time, Yang Mufan was finally satisfied.
But Mu Wanqing felt his powerful spurt, shooting the burning liquid into the deepest part of her body like a sharp arrow. She was so happy that she screamed with a trembling voice.
In front of my eyes, white light suddenly appeared.
Her eyes widened as wide as possible, and she almost fainted...
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After the passion, Yang Mufan didn't feel any attachment to her at all. He directly pulled out his own fire and heat from her body and walked into the bathroom.