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Chapter 100 Classmate Sister’s Crazy Second

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Looking at Wang Yifan's affectionate eyes, Zuo Qiulan felt her heart gradually melting, and the heartstring in the deepest part of her heart seemed to be stirred up suddenly. Thinking that she had been with her husband for so long, including when she was in love, her husband had never said such beautiful love words to her, Zuo Qiulan felt a little resentment towards her husband again.

The beautiful young woman was confined to Wang Yifan's sweet words, and she didn't realize that Wang Yifan's hand holding his hand had been placed on his retreat at some time. She was slowly moving towards the most hidden and sensitive part of the female body between her retreats.

Wang Yifan saw that his sweet-spoken offensive had already had an effect, and he felt a little happy in his heart. While rubbing Zuo Qiulan's smooth skin with his hands, feeling the softness and delicateness, he began to drill into Zuo Qiulan's retreat from the corner of his eyes.

Now Wang Yiyu's eyes were just looking straight with Zuo Qiulan's two jades. In this way, Wang Yifan could easily see a trace of white hidden between the black short skirt.

Seeing this white tiny, Wang Yifan could think of it even with a big retreat. This was the color of the close-fitting triangle clothing that tightly wrapped around the plump and plump parts between Zuo Qiulan's two retreats. Thinking that he could see the color of Zuo Qiulan's close-fitting clothes so quickly, a part of Wang Yifan's body jumped a few times.

Wang Yifan saw that there was a bulging under the white, and it even highlighted Zuo Qiulan's big backlash root. From this point, it was not difficult to imagine how attractive, plump and plump the little mouth below Zuo Qiulan was.

Seeing this, Wang Yifan felt even more impulsive in his heart. At this moment, Wang Yifan felt that the smooth and delicate feeling from his hands and the color of Zuo Qiulan's close-fitting clothes in his eyes could no longer satisfy his impulse. Under this situation, Wang Yifan suddenly stood up. Zuo Qiulan was immersed in Wang Yifan's sweet words. After feeling Wang Yifan stood up, the beautiful young woman was shocked and was about to say something, but suddenly she saw Wang Yifan stretching her hands and supporting her on the backrest of the sofa on both sides of her head. A hot male aura emanated from Wang Yifan's body and rushed into Zuo Qiulan's heart, making the beautiful young woman's mouth inexplicably thirsty.

Zuo Qiulan saw that Wang Yifan's nose almost touched his nose, and his eyes were also staring at his big watery eyes, as if he wanted to see his heart deep.

Zuo Qiulan's heart pounded, her weak body leaned back softly, and her breathing became rapid. The waves of light flowed in her big watery eyes were filled with a hint of tension and a hint of excitement.

Wang Yifan saw that Zuo Qiulan's sexy and thin lips were just under his nose, and he could even breathe the orchid-like fragrance exhaled from the beautiful young woman's mouth. His sexy and thin lips were like blooming flowers stained with nectar, waiting for him to taste it.

Sister, you are so beautiful, so beautiful that my heart is trembling slightly. Really, Sister, I love you

Wang Yifan said affectionately, while slowly turning his head to Zuo Qiulan's sexy and thin lips. As his lips became closer and closer to Zuo Qiulan's lips, Wang Yifan could even hear the sound of his heart pounding.

Zuo Qiulan suddenly sat up, and Wang Yifan naturally didn't expect Zuo Qiulan to act like this, because Zuo Qiulan's actions meant that the beautiful young woman had already taken the initiative to give her fragrant lips. After seeing Zuo Qiulan's actions, Wang Yifan was ecstatic and wanted to take further action.

But what Wang Yifan didn't expect was that after Zuo Qiulan sat up, she just gently touched her mouth with her cherry lips, and then pushed Wang Yifan away firmly. Zuo Qiulan's pushing Wang Yifan away was so big that Wang Yifan, who was a little confused, pushed it away far away without any precaution. If Wang Yifan hadn't stopped the car in time, his body would have almost hit the tea table.

Just as Wang Yifan raised his head and looked at Zuo Qiulan with disappointed expressions, Zuo Qiulan hurriedly stood up: Yifan, I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest. If you are willing to wait for my mother, just look at the electric stove and wait for her. If you don't want to, then go back.

Speaking of this, Zuo Qiulan didn't wait for Wang Yifan to answer him, turned around and walked towards his bedroom. With the bang of the door, Zuo Qiulan's graceful body disappeared behind the door.

Seeing Zuo Qiulan's figure disappearing behind the door, Wang Yifan Zhongneng shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that Zuo Qiulan would not come out again after entering the bedroom. It was no longer interesting to stay here. So after shaking his head, Wang Yifan sorted out his clothes and turned around and walked out of Zuo Qiulan's home.

Hearing the sound of the door closing outside, Zuo Qiulan's bedroom door creaked open. When he saw that Wang Yifan was no longer in the living room, Zuo Qiulan's pretty face, which was broken with a blink of an eye, showed a somewhat disappointed expression.

Just now, the beautiful young woman really wanted to accept Wang Yifan desperately, but accidentally opened her eyes and saw a photo of her husband hanging on the wall. After seeing the photo, Zuo Qiulan suddenly woke up and pushed Wang Yifan away when Guan Shu.

But now that Wang Yifan has left, Zuo Qiulan suddenly feels empty. When she is losing, Zuo Qiulan hears a slight sound from the door. Her heart beats. Zuo Qiulan subconsciously looks towards the door, but what makes Zuo Qiulan feel disappointed is that it is not Wang Yifan who comes in, but Zuo Qiulan's husband

Zuo Qiulan's husband was obviously drunk and walked in staggeringly. When he saw Zuo Qiulan standing there, Zuo Qiulan's husband smiled, then sat on the sofa, and watched TV.

Although Zuo Qiulan was disappointed when she saw her husband coming back, she felt relieved in her heart because she knew that under Wang Yifan's teasing, the saliva flowed out of her greedy little mouth below had already wet the entire triangle-shaped clothing. If her husband didn't come back, Zuo Qiulan was really not sure that she could control herself. If she couldn't stand the impact of lust, would she go to Wang Yifan desperately?

Seeing her husband sitting there watching TV, Zuo Qiulan hurriedly walked into the bathroom. She wanted to take a shower and present herself in front of her husband, so that her husband could pierce her body to calm the fire that had already burned under Wang Yifan's teasing.

When Zuo Qiulan finished taking a shower, her husband was no longer on the sofa. Her husband's snoring came from the bedroom and her clothes were taken off the floor. Seeing this, Zuo Qiulan became extremely resentful. She knew that her husband once again ignored her emotions and left herself to bed. Tonight, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

Shaking her head and sighed, Zuo Qiulan began to pack up the clothes that her husband threw all over the floor. Suddenly, Zuo Qiulan's body stiffened. She actually found a woman's hair on her husband's shirt. Looking at the hair, Zuo Qiulan stood there and was stunned.

After a long time, Zuo Qiulan came back to her senses. A certain firm look appeared on her pretty face that was broken by a snap of fingers. She took out her cell phone and dialed a phone call. After answering, Zuo Qiulan said softly and firmly: Yifan, I want you to want me. You go to the hotel opposite my house to open a room, and I will arrive in ten minutes.

When he arrived at the room he had agreed with Wang Yifan, Wang Yifan was already inside. After seeing Zuo Qiulan, Wang Yifan stood up. Zuo Qiulan closed the door casually and leaned in front of Wang Yifan. Wang Yifan suddenly felt plump and soft, and smelled the tempting fragrance of the body.

Her eyes were filled with fire, her pink face was shy, and she said coquettishly: Help me Ah?

Wang Yifan looked at her sexy and symmetrical body and stared blankly at her

At this time, Wang Yifan felt her little hand hooking Wang Yifan's waist, but the other hand pressed on Wang Yifan's lower body...

Wang Yifan knows what will happen tonight

Wang Yifan could no longer hold it back, and hugged Zuo Qiulan's delicate body, and his face was overwhelming.

Their necks were intertwined and they kissed warmly...

Wang Yifan leaned down with his right hand, rolled up her coat and slid into her skirt, and stroked Zuo Qiulan's round buttocks through her small underwear.

Zuo Qiulan was concentrating on sucking Wang Yifan's tongue, but she was unconscious and was already lost.

Wang Yifan picked the lace edge of his underwear with his fingers and touched Zuo Qiulan's plump and tight buttocks, which made him feel smooth and elastic.

The fingers followed the lace edge of the underwear, touched the back of the hips in front, and the palms were upwards with a plump mons pubic pubicus. The palms were touching the soft, thick, fluffy pubic hair, and the middle fingers were clenched in...

Wang Yifan felt that the mysterious and tender slit was already slippery

Wang Yifan's middle finger was gently inserted at the entrance of the charming hole. She said she didn't expect Wang Yifan to hit his holy private parts so quickly. The tender hole, which had not been moistened by nectar for a long time, came with a wave of strong bone soreness and itchiness, and the lustful thoughts that had been pressed for a long time, strongly counterattacked.

She couldn't help but raise her head, gasped, frowned slightly, her eyes were blurred, and she let out a ecstatic moan, and then collapsed softly in Wang Yifan's arms, letting her do whatever she wanted

Wang Yifan's left hand slid down from Zuo Qiulan's waist and hips, picked up the back edge of the narrow skirt with his five fingers, and penetrated into the crotch from the bandage behind the panties. His fingers were stroking the periphery of the anus from time to time, and rubbed her two round and plump buttocks from left to right, and occasionally stretched forward in the slit of her reflexively clamped buttocks, exploring the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit, and his slit of the slit of the slit of the slit of the slit.

From time to time, the wonderful tender touch of the inner root of the thigh is heard, and the right hand puppet also slides through the flesh slit to explore the chrysanthemum buds.

Although the hands did not meet at this time, they used force to press the mons pubis and chrysanthemum buds. The middle finger of the eating and eating fingers was deeply trapped in the slippery flesh slit, as if she was lifted up her body from the wonderful part of the flesh slit.

How could Wu Chun Yàn be so exciting and troubled?

The red face was buried in Wang Yifan's chest, opening his mouth to breathe, revealing his fragrant tongue slightly

The lower body trembled, the hole wall twitched, the whole body was hot, the aroused desire made the whole body soft and weak

Wang Yifan couldn't believe that it was so easy to succeed. Zuo Qiulan's skin was smooth and tender, and she showed that she was usually good at raising her and properly maintained. She was really a charming beauty.

As soon as the mysterious private parts were attacked by a man, they were extremely sensitive to the reaction. The defense line immediately collapsed. The rapid spring heart was rippling, and the desire was unbearable.

Thinking of Zuo Qiulan, a good woman, is not like an ordinary slut. Seeing her delicate body, which is usually pure and slutty, now she moans gently while she is teasing her hands, and her love is rippling in spring. In an instant, Wang Yifan felt a perverted and lewd sense of accomplishment.

Wang Yifan bent down and found her tender and fragrant tongue. The beauty hooked her hands on Wang Yifan's neck, and her hot face stretched out her tongue to greet them. The tips of her tongue intersected and licked each other in the air for a few seconds.

She took the initiative to lick Wang Yifan's tongue around the tip of her tongue for a while, then swallowed Wang Yifan's tongue into her little mouth, sucked and sucked Wang Yifan's tongue, and occasionally bite Wang Yifan's lower lip

Wang Yifan left his lips and tongue to Zuo Qiulan, and focused on his hands to enjoy Zuo Qiulan's extremely wet and mushy flesh slits and buttocks, and her underwear was also stretched to the lower edge of her buttocks.

They had a tacit understanding, one was in charge of the top and the other was careless, and they didn't let go until she couldn't breathe.

Wang Yifan looked at the beautiful tender and white breasts and gasped, and the chaste and tender breasts that had never been exposed in the seductive bra were the fantasy of many male compatriots in the school for a long time. He could only peep in the afternoon, but now he stood proudly in front of him and was about to knead him as he could do whatever he wanted.

Wang Yifan's hard penis became tighter and tighter, and his left hand reached behind her gauze shirt. He wanted to untie the lace bra. Zuo Qiulan said shyly: Front

Wang Yifan pulled out his right hand and unbuttoned her shirt. He pulled and put his fingers in the middle of the bra. He unbuttoned the lace bra and bounced out a pair of trembling white tender breast balls.

Wow, what a charming pair of big tits!

Wang Yifan held one of her breasts with both hands and rubbed them vigorously. The touch was tender and plump, soft and soft

Pinch the small and slightly raised nipples with index finger, twist and rotate