He said he didn't want to see it, and Wang Yan was sent back to the dilapidated wing room again
Lying on the hard bed, tossing and turning for a long time, I couldn't sleep. When I was sleepy until the third day of the afternoon, someone climbed onto her bed, and the smell of alcohol was mixed with Du Ruo's bitter breath, which made Wang Yan frown.
Opening his sleepy eyes, the hazy moonlight reflected into the white wall of the room, and he saw his shadow in the blur
I don't know how much I drank, my cheeks were flushed and my whole body was hot. I came to find her crazy
Wang Xuan didn't want to spoil the person, so he pushed him and said unhappily: Wang Xun, are you sick? He ran away from me when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He sucked his little nose and hummed: Don't you want to see me?
The husband lying on his body did not speak, and the kiss fell on her slender white neck. He groped with one hand and was about to grab her chest.
Wang Yuan struggled and pushed his chest hard, Jiaojiao shouted: Don't touch me, you tortured me to death... Why are you touching me?
With a low groan, Wang Xun finally spoke, lying on her neck, her clear voice was a little hoarse, Yes, don't move...I hurt
Wang Yan then remembered that he had an arrow in his chest. Maybe the injury had not healed, but he didn't want to feel sorry for him. He immediately went over: The sperm is in the brain, you deserve it!
He said ruthlessly, but he was obedient and let him suppress him, but he still refused to give in: Don’t you have a cleanliness obsession? Don’t you think this place is dirty?
Wang Xun seemed to have not heard it, answered the question, buried it in her neck and sniffed it deeply, it was fragrant, it smelled so good
The maids in Qinglan Courtyard have always pleased their master. Every time Wang Xun needs to summon him, the maids who come to serve will wash her cleanly and make her fragrant and sweet.
Someone said similar words
Wang Yuan curled his lips, mocking, you men are all the same
He was drunkenly eyes, and he could hear clearly and asked in surprise: Who else?
No one, Wang Yuan is perfunctory
Is it He Xun? Wang Xun slowly spit out the man's name, opened his mouth and bit her neck, and said vaguely: Has he kissed you like this, too?
Her lips and teeth were holding her fragile neck muscles, which hurt so much. When she slid her tongue with the tip of her tongue, she felt a little itchy. Wang Yan trembled and whimpered.
Have you ever kissed it? He bit it even heavier and felt like he had bitten his skin
There is... She trembled back
Where else did you touch? Wang Xun interrogated her almost self-abuse. He didn't know whether he was torturing himself or torture the person under him. He pinched her tender nipples and twisted them hard a few times, and asked: Have you ever been touched here?
His fingers wandered, stroked her flower hole, opened the pink and tender slit, and stabbed them in with two fingers, stirring them hard in the depths. There is still here, has he been in?
It wasn't very wet, and the thick fingers filled the dry flower heart, which hurt when it moved. Wang Yan arched his legs and clamped his hand, pulling it in a crying voice: Woo...be gentle...
What's light! Wang Xun yelled at her with a little anger, and his fingertips left the heart of the flower, and instead grabbed the sensitive and slutty flesh on the wall of her vagina. He rubbed and grinded slowly. He felt that the vagina was oozing out of the vagina, so he said angrily: I can't hold my body like this, and I will fuck you to death sooner or later!
Wang Yan was numb by him, and his toes were curled up comfortably, but he didn't forget to retort: I'm dirty, why are you touching me?
Punish you Wang Xun pulled out her happy finger, took out a gilded round object from her sleeve, and stuffed it deeply into it
I don't know what it was, wrapped in my heart, and it trembled slightly at first, then began to vibrate quickly, and it rolled and jumped into the soft tender flesh.
There are carved patterns on the outside of the round object, and the center of the flower will be worn soft and rotten. It will continue to sweep with invasive objects in it. The more vaginal fluid, the more viscous it will vibrate.
Wang Xun held down the little girl's wrists and watched her leisurely as she was served by the Myanmar bell, sweating and screaming.
Wang Yan had been empty for a long time, and could not bear the sudden stimulation. He shrank his lower abdomen and cried and cursed in a trembling voice: What did you give me? Wang Xun, you pervert!
It would be fine if he didn't scold him. After scolding him, the pervert pressed her legs and stabbed her fingers into the hole, pushing the Burmese bell to the uterus.
The tightly closed cervix was pushed open a little bit, and the deepest part of the body was about to be fucked into it. Wang Yan was both happy and afraid, screaming.
The bad-hearted man also deliberately asked her: Are you happy?
Woo... Wang Yan bit his lip and refused to respond
Myanling pushed the cervix again and stuffed it hard into half of it. His attitude was unstoppable, and he said!
Woo, I can't stand it, I can't stand it anymore. An uncontrollable pleasure rushed straight from the hole, Wang Yan's pink lips opened slightly, and she screamed happily: It's great, it's great...ah...
Wang Xun filled the entire Burmese bell into the uterine cavity and leaned into her ear and teased softly: I know you are a slut
Lying on the hard bed, tossing and turning for a long time, I couldn't sleep. When I was sleepy until the third day of the afternoon, someone climbed onto her bed, and the smell of alcohol was mixed with Du Ruo's bitter breath, which made Wang Yan frown.
Opening his sleepy eyes, the hazy moonlight reflected into the white wall of the room, and he saw his shadow in the blur
I don't know how much I drank, my cheeks were flushed and my whole body was hot. I came to find her crazy
Wang Xuan didn't want to spoil the person, so he pushed him and said unhappily: Wang Xun, are you sick? He ran away from me when he didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He sucked his little nose and hummed: Don't you want to see me?
The husband lying on his body did not speak, and the kiss fell on her slender white neck. He groped with one hand and was about to grab her chest.
Wang Yuan struggled and pushed his chest hard, Jiaojiao shouted: Don't touch me, you tortured me to death... Why are you touching me?
With a low groan, Wang Xun finally spoke, lying on her neck, her clear voice was a little hoarse, Yes, don't move...I hurt
Wang Yan then remembered that he had an arrow in his chest. Maybe the injury had not healed, but he didn't want to feel sorry for him. He immediately went over: The sperm is in the brain, you deserve it!
He said ruthlessly, but he was obedient and let him suppress him, but he still refused to give in: Don’t you have a cleanliness obsession? Don’t you think this place is dirty?
Wang Xun seemed to have not heard it, answered the question, buried it in her neck and sniffed it deeply, it was fragrant, it smelled so good
The maids in Qinglan Courtyard have always pleased their master. Every time Wang Xun needs to summon him, the maids who come to serve will wash her cleanly and make her fragrant and sweet.
Someone said similar words
Wang Yuan curled his lips, mocking, you men are all the same
He was drunkenly eyes, and he could hear clearly and asked in surprise: Who else?
No one, Wang Yuan is perfunctory
Is it He Xun? Wang Xun slowly spit out the man's name, opened his mouth and bit her neck, and said vaguely: Has he kissed you like this, too?
Her lips and teeth were holding her fragile neck muscles, which hurt so much. When she slid her tongue with the tip of her tongue, she felt a little itchy. Wang Yan trembled and whimpered.
Have you ever kissed it? He bit it even heavier and felt like he had bitten his skin
There is... She trembled back
Where else did you touch? Wang Xun interrogated her almost self-abuse. He didn't know whether he was torturing himself or torture the person under him. He pinched her tender nipples and twisted them hard a few times, and asked: Have you ever been touched here?
His fingers wandered, stroked her flower hole, opened the pink and tender slit, and stabbed them in with two fingers, stirring them hard in the depths. There is still here, has he been in?
It wasn't very wet, and the thick fingers filled the dry flower heart, which hurt when it moved. Wang Yan arched his legs and clamped his hand, pulling it in a crying voice: Woo...be gentle...
What's light! Wang Xun yelled at her with a little anger, and his fingertips left the heart of the flower, and instead grabbed the sensitive and slutty flesh on the wall of her vagina. He rubbed and grinded slowly. He felt that the vagina was oozing out of the vagina, so he said angrily: I can't hold my body like this, and I will fuck you to death sooner or later!
Wang Yan was numb by him, and his toes were curled up comfortably, but he didn't forget to retort: I'm dirty, why are you touching me?
Punish you Wang Xun pulled out her happy finger, took out a gilded round object from her sleeve, and stuffed it deeply into it
I don't know what it was, wrapped in my heart, and it trembled slightly at first, then began to vibrate quickly, and it rolled and jumped into the soft tender flesh.
There are carved patterns on the outside of the round object, and the center of the flower will be worn soft and rotten. It will continue to sweep with invasive objects in it. The more vaginal fluid, the more viscous it will vibrate.
Wang Xun held down the little girl's wrists and watched her leisurely as she was served by the Myanmar bell, sweating and screaming.
Wang Yan had been empty for a long time, and could not bear the sudden stimulation. He shrank his lower abdomen and cried and cursed in a trembling voice: What did you give me? Wang Xun, you pervert!
It would be fine if he didn't scold him. After scolding him, the pervert pressed her legs and stabbed her fingers into the hole, pushing the Burmese bell to the uterus.
The tightly closed cervix was pushed open a little bit, and the deepest part of the body was about to be fucked into it. Wang Yan was both happy and afraid, screaming.
The bad-hearted man also deliberately asked her: Are you happy?
Woo... Wang Yan bit his lip and refused to respond
Myanling pushed the cervix again and stuffed it hard into half of it. His attitude was unstoppable, and he said!
Woo, I can't stand it, I can't stand it anymore. An uncontrollable pleasure rushed straight from the hole, Wang Yan's pink lips opened slightly, and she screamed happily: It's great, it's great...ah...
Wang Xun filled the entire Burmese bell into the uterine cavity and leaned into her ear and teased softly: I know you are a slut
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