When Lin Kun heard this voice, his head suddenly turned big. It was obvious that the eight fingers next door had been fucked. And from the movements of the little girl, it seemed that he had been fucked badly. Those eight fingers were full of blood on his hands.
, a pure northeastern man who is full of murderous aura. If that girl is as sweet as the little girl in front of him, I am afraid that after a storm, his legs will tremble when he walks.
A man and a woman alone, with ambiguous voices gushing out, Lin Kun really wanted to kick a hole in the wall. Firstly, there was a problem with the sound insulation of the wall - he should kick it, and secondly, he wanted to make a hole in the wall.
You know, don’t do it too hard. Walls have ears. We want to sit upright and calm for a while. We are all brothers, so we can’t gallop around so unscrupulously...
"Ahem..."
Feeling the bright light condensed in the eyes of the little girl in front of him, Lin Kun coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and still pressed his big hands in front of the plump breasts. If the girl in front of him was calculated based on her height, she should be only one meter.
He is about six years old, which is very different from Lin Kun's height of 1.85 meters, but the plump size on his chest is like two large steamed buns.
A tall woman is naturally pleasing to the eye, but the lethality of a little bird like this is also extremely lethal. What's more, even though the light is bright, it is always possible for this lonely man and woman to be drowned by the thick night outside the window.
In addition, the horse racing next door with unabated momentum and beautiful voice, the sound is intermittent but like a strong aphrodisiac injected directly into the blood vessels...
Lin Kun felt that his throat was a little bit. We are not the famous Liu Xiahui who was able to remain pregnant for a long time. What’s more, according to the records in ancient books, Liu Xiahui was able to remain pregnant because of impotence. Nor are we the one on the Tibetan Plateau.
The eminent monk who meditates cross-legged and realizes life...
I am an out-and-out straight man, a pure man from the Northeast, how can I withstand this temptation!
Bo...
A woman looks innocent and graceful, but when she works in a place like this and specializes in the job of serving men, no matter how pitiful she seems, she is still a master at understanding a man's heart. She sees the right opportunity and takes advantage of her.
Her two red lips pressed against Lin Kun's pale beard and kissed her...
Take a deep breath!
The smooth and soft little tongue, imbued with a hint of fragrance, slid into the mouth like a graceful little fairy, and began to tease it unscrupulously.
With the warm breath and the fragrance of orchid, the girl sat completely in Lin Kun's arms, her legs spread apart to hold his waist, and her perky little butt was there through a thin layer of pants.
It seems like it is unintentional, but it is actually rubbing on purpose.
Lin Kun took a deep breath, and immediately stopped flirting with his second brother, who stood up and started clamoring for a revolution. He threw the girl onto the bed. The girl looked at him with a pitiful look in her eyes.
Full of longing, those eyes that seemed distant but wanted to refuse, seemed to be calling silently.
Lin Kun was breathing heavily, and his eyes were gleaming red, like a ferocious beast that was about to swear to tear the girl in front of him into pieces. He grabbed the girl's chest with a big hand, and the girl closed her eyes as if she was alive.
, that delicate and yet at the mercy of the king's appearance particularly arouses men's desire to conquer.
Just as his big hand was about to touch the girl's chest, it stopped with a slight tremor. He took a heavy breath into his chest, and Lin Kun stopped completely.
Time passed by, and the rhythm of the heartbeat could be heard clearly. The girl lay on the bed for a few seconds, then slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of astonishment in her eyes. Lin Kun had already sat back by the window, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth.
The smoke came out of his mouth, and the aroma of pure Cuban cigars filled the room.
The girl stared blankly at Lin Kun, seemingly unwilling to get up from the bed. Her pitiful appearance made people inevitably feel pity in their hearts, but Lin Kun looked unmoved and did not even look.
She glanced at her.
"Mr. Lin, I..."
"Shh!"
Lin Kun smiled calmly, "Stop making up stories. I don't care how much money Hu Qiang promised you. Everything ends here tonight. You go back and tell him and Ma Xinlan that if you really cooperate sincerely, don't do these useless things."
Yes, if you have any evil intentions, I will leave immediately."
The expression on the girl's face was slightly stunned, and she was blushing with embarrassment. She looked at Lin Kun again with a hint of admiration. She stood up, straightened her clothes, stood in front of Lin Kun and bowed, "Lin Kun
Sir, I’m leaving then.”
The door of the room was closed, and the smell of hormones was still in the air. Lin Kun took a deep breath and glanced down at the small wooden stick that raised his head. It is not easy to be a good person under the willow. The hero is sad to be a beauty, too
It’s frustrating.
The room next door also became quiet. Lin Kun estimated the time, it was only more than ten minutes at most, and secretly smiled in his heart, even these eight fingers are not good. The tinkling sound he makes on weekdays is simply the incarnation of a divine man.
This is the best medicine for lustful women, but in the end, they surrendered in just ten minutes?
In the corridor, the girl who came out of Lin Kun's room did not leave immediately, but stood at the door of the next room. The door of the next room also opened, and a tall woman with curly hair walked out, moving her joints as she walked.
"Xiaoli, you..." the girl who came out of Lin Kun's room asked in a low voice, confused.
The girl named Xiaoli, with a flush on her cheeks, glanced at the girl who came out of Lin Kun's room, and said with a wry smile: "We met something strange, how about you?"
"ah?"
The girl who came out of Lin Kun's room was confused and said, "Does he have a special hobby?"
Xiaoli signaled the two of them to leave first, and whispered as she walked: "This is the first time I have seen such a man. When I meet a girl, he doesn't have sex, but specializes in massage."
"massage?"
"I didn't give him a massage, but he gave me a massage. Not to mention it was really comfortable. This man is so strange. His massage techniques are very skilled. He also..."
Xiaoli's cheeks turned slightly red, with a hint of embarrassment, and she said, "He said he can rub his breasts, one course of treatment per month, forty minutes a day, and he can get a bigger size!"
"ah?"
The girl who came out of Lin Kun's room laid her eyes on Xiaoli's pair of breasts, then covered her mouth and smiled, "Yours are already big enough, do you want them to be bigger?"
Xiaoli immediately said mysteriously: "But it feels really comfortable when he presses it."
Dong dong dong...
Lin Kun's room was knocked again. He thought it was the girl back again. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the voice of Eight Fingers came from outside, "Kunzi..."
Lin Kun opened the door and came in shirtless wearing a pair of big pants.
Lin Kun looked him up and down, especially in the center of the big trousers. He looked at him with a strange look, and quickly wrapped his hands around the spectacular crotch, and said with a trembling look: "We are