Don't worry, this will make you feel comfortable. Xuanyuan Xinyu smiled evilly and pulled her hand away, put his thick length at the mouth of her vagina, and pushed forward and squeezed in with force.
Qiu Siyu gritted her teeth and subconsciously wanted to endure the pain that came, but soon, she found that the torn pain that had always made her feel like she was dying and burning. Instead, she felt a numbness and burning feeling in her body.
Xuanyuan Xinyu had already begun to gallop on her body. While he was kneading the plumpness on Qiu Siyu's chest, he squeezed the soft white ball into various irregular shapes, and left purple on her fair skin. While he was struggling to thrust his waist and quickly thrusting his pussy.
My...I...I...I...I'm...so strange... The strange and novel feeling of my body made Qiu Siyu breathe quickly. Lying there, like a fish with water peeling off, my eyes were filled with mist of water.
How about it? Is it so comfortable for you? Ah? Hahaha... Xuanyuan Xinyu stood by the bathhouse, clasping Qiu Siyu's thighs tightly while thrusting his waist hard, and letting his snow-white legs leave purple pinching marks without relaxing, just galloping quickly and enjoying the pleasure brought by physical friction
Qiu Siyu gasped like a convulsion, completely lost in the strange pleasure brought by the body
Outside Xuanyuan Xinyu's bedroom, Xuanyuan Yi, wearing a white dress, listened to the rapid panting in the room and the excited roar of the man, and there was no emotion on his face.
The emperor, King Xin has not practiced bows and martial arts for two years. He has been particularly obsessed with women in the past six months. He almost takes care of the women in the yard every day, but he still occasionally plays with young girls. He killed one of them this morning... Brother Qin stood behind him respectfully and reported to him carefully about Xuanyuan Xinyu's situation.
Xuanyuan Yi waved his hand and signaled that he didn't have to talk anymore. He listened to the sound of men and women having sex in the room, looked up at the sky, then turned his heels and walked out of the yard without looking back.
Today is the first time he has entered here in five years since he ascended the throne, and it will be his last
Whether the second brother practices martial arts or not, he doesn't care whether he has the intention to rebel or not.
He was not afraid that his second brother would turn over. All his subordinates had voted for him three years ago. He had no chance to turn over.
The reason he stepped in here today was because he received a letter and a little man
It was because he saw the little man who looked exactly the same as that man, that he suddenly got up and wanted to come and see Xuanyuan Xinyu and chat with him. He then walked into this courtyard that he had never stepped into for five years.
But now he knew that he had come in the wrong way. His second brother was no longer the second brother of the past. Now he was depressed and unsuccessful. Although he was not as paranoid as he was five years ago, he was also a plaything. He only knew that he was galloping on the woman's belly all day long and was no longer the original him. Even if he told him the news about the two people, so what?
How could he understand his childhood feelings when he saw that villain?
Now he is standing alone in that position, and he can only bear the joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness alone. No one can share it with him or her. This is the king
The king is lonely, and the heights are cold
over
Qiu Siyu gritted her teeth and subconsciously wanted to endure the pain that came, but soon, she found that the torn pain that had always made her feel like she was dying and burning. Instead, she felt a numbness and burning feeling in her body.
Xuanyuan Xinyu had already begun to gallop on her body. While he was kneading the plumpness on Qiu Siyu's chest, he squeezed the soft white ball into various irregular shapes, and left purple on her fair skin. While he was struggling to thrust his waist and quickly thrusting his pussy.
My...I...I...I...I'm...so strange... The strange and novel feeling of my body made Qiu Siyu breathe quickly. Lying there, like a fish with water peeling off, my eyes were filled with mist of water.
How about it? Is it so comfortable for you? Ah? Hahaha... Xuanyuan Xinyu stood by the bathhouse, clasping Qiu Siyu's thighs tightly while thrusting his waist hard, and letting his snow-white legs leave purple pinching marks without relaxing, just galloping quickly and enjoying the pleasure brought by physical friction
Qiu Siyu gasped like a convulsion, completely lost in the strange pleasure brought by the body
Outside Xuanyuan Xinyu's bedroom, Xuanyuan Yi, wearing a white dress, listened to the rapid panting in the room and the excited roar of the man, and there was no emotion on his face.
The emperor, King Xin has not practiced bows and martial arts for two years. He has been particularly obsessed with women in the past six months. He almost takes care of the women in the yard every day, but he still occasionally plays with young girls. He killed one of them this morning... Brother Qin stood behind him respectfully and reported to him carefully about Xuanyuan Xinyu's situation.
Xuanyuan Yi waved his hand and signaled that he didn't have to talk anymore. He listened to the sound of men and women having sex in the room, looked up at the sky, then turned his heels and walked out of the yard without looking back.
Today is the first time he has entered here in five years since he ascended the throne, and it will be his last
Whether the second brother practices martial arts or not, he doesn't care whether he has the intention to rebel or not.
He was not afraid that his second brother would turn over. All his subordinates had voted for him three years ago. He had no chance to turn over.
The reason he stepped in here today was because he received a letter and a little man
It was because he saw the little man who looked exactly the same as that man, that he suddenly got up and wanted to come and see Xuanyuan Xinyu and chat with him. He then walked into this courtyard that he had never stepped into for five years.
But now he knew that he had come in the wrong way. His second brother was no longer the second brother of the past. Now he was depressed and unsuccessful. Although he was not as paranoid as he was five years ago, he was also a plaything. He only knew that he was galloping on the woman's belly all day long and was no longer the original him. Even if he told him the news about the two people, so what?
How could he understand his childhood feelings when he saw that villain?
Now he is standing alone in that position, and he can only bear the joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness alone. No one can share it with him or her. This is the king
The king is lonely, and the heights are cold
over
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