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Chapter 38 You're so beautiful

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Zhao Ye gasped quietly, and the flower path that wrapped his clones kept shrinking rapidly. He tightened the layers of meat and then tightened it, as if he wanted to suck him firmly in the depths of his soft body, never separated.

The numbness and pleasure flashed through his spine, which was so stimulating that he almost lost his sperm. He immediately took a deep breath and withdrew his clone.

Well... The soft and tender meat rolled along the way. Yuan Wanran's body was very sensitive at this moment. After being rubbed like this, even though she was confused, she still couldn't help but moan. It was torture and happiness.

The sound of falling into the ears was lingering, and Zhao Ye felt that his clone was as hard as iron

He brushed away the hair on Yuan Wanran's face, his little face was pink and red, his eyes were as if he was drunk, and he was about to fall asleep, misty and intoxicated

This selfless look is different from her usual self-shyness and a different charm.

Zhao Ye admired his wife's charming mood and thought that if he hadn't known his elder brother's character, he would have misunderstood that he had chosen this little girl as his wife's house in order to see her carefully and take care of her and grow up.

Um... Yuan Wanran's mind gradually drifted back to the world from the clouds. She looked at the top of the bed in a hazy way, but it turned out that Zhao Ye helped her to the bed

Resurrection? Zhao Ye lay beside her body and legs, rubbing her nose against her, while sweeping her hair behind her ears

Well... Yuan Wanran hummed softly, and she woke up and found that Zhao Ye looked at him without turning his eyes. She quickly covered his eyes and said, "Don't look..."

She had just been addicted to the pleasure of her body, for fear that Zhao Ye would like to think that she was... lewd...

Zhao Ye's diamond lip lines are clear and full in shape. It was revealed by her under her face covering her face, and a smile appeared.

He insisted that he shook his head and pretended to shake off her hand that was attached to his face.

Oh, no, Yuan Wanran called out to be wise and reached out to hug Zhao Ye's neck and let the two of them face each other to prevent them from facing each other

Zhao Ye stopped moving

His little wife hugged herself, firmly, and seemed to never let go

The two of them face each other, their skin is on their faces, the warmth of their bodies, the faint sweat is penetrated by her skin, the soft and tender snow peaks are stamped on his chest, and there is a small heart hidden underneath

The heart must have been rushing because of shyness. He wanted to touch her chest and felt it beating. He didn't take action, maintaining the same posture.

It's good to let your wife hold herself like this

Yuan Wanran wondered why Zhao Ye didn't move for a long time. She was worried that he would annoy him, so she moved slightly to check. The man's soft lips rubbed her temples.

Spicy, he smiled in a low voice: You are so beautiful, you won't let me see it.

Praise slashed into the ears with a hint of heat and itchyness, and Yuan Wanran couldn't help but tremble.

She was at a loss and had to slap and whisper: No matter what, I won't let you see it

Zhao Ye smiled silently, half rubbed and half kissed her pink cheeks, spread her legs apart, quietly moved his lower body, and shook forward, and the man's root backfilled the narrow flower path.

Oh, Yuan Wanran's slightly closed eyes instantly opened, my husband...

Zhao Ye whispered with a smirk: You just said you wouldn't let him see, you didn't let him in. You fell on her and moved again

Um... Yuan Wanran was gasping slightly under force

The male root is deeply filled with flower paths. It was too late to say that she would not let her go. Besides, she was not disgusted with Zhao Yexingfang. As long as she said and did not be too embarrassed or too intense, she would be with him and would be very happy.

I realized that I had enjoyed myself and even had a preference for the joy of the fish and water. Yuan Wanran was so embarrassed that she was afraid that Zhao Ye would look at her at any time. Seeing through her thoughts, she hugged his neck harder.

Zhao Ye noticed it and immediately thrust slowly, rubbing against her ear and asked softly: Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Yuan Wanran hugged her husband and shook her head

Zhao Ye's current speed and force were just right, so that she, who was still in the afterglow of her body, climbed up to the cheerful wave again, comfortable but not difficult to be

Zhao Ye kissed her and continued to push her in. The pubic bone hit the center of his wife's legs, from slow to faster, from light to heavy

Ah...Well... The man's root was repeatedly drilled in the narrow path, Yuan Wanran burned her skin from the depths of her body, and soon she flew to a small peak again. AhAhAh...

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, her arms were exhausted, and she loosened her back from Zhao Ye's neck.

Zhao Ye took advantage of the situation and stood up straight, folded her legs to her chest, and pushed forward hard.

If you don't let me see, I'll let you see him and said with a smile: Wanwan, look

Yuan Wanran was shocked when she heard Zhao Ye's urging.

Zhao Ye knelt naked in front of him, with a thin waist tight waist, a flat and strong belly, and her pubic hair under her abdomen was like hers, making the spring water wet and bright. The blue veins of the male root were angrily opened, purple, swollen, thick and hard, and it sank into the center of his legs one after another

Yuan Wanran was stunned

For the first time, she witnessed her husband entering her when the couple was having fun

The object under Zhao Ye's belly was not small. When she was surprised, she looked at it carefully and felt that it was particularly big.

Zhao Ye asked with a smile: Are you talking big for your husband?

Yuan Wanran was stunned and replied casually: ...big...

Zhao Ye grinned, with a proud look on his face, and his evil spirits were overflowing.

Seeing this, Yuan Wanran immediately realized that her family was completely unrestrained and wanted to dig a hole to get in. She actually talked about the size of the penis with her husband. This was shameless.

In order to correct the mistake, she shook her head violently and said randomly: No, not big, very small! AhAhAh, my husband, what are you doing?

Zhao Ye knelt in front of her, grabbed her slender ankles and lifted them up, letting her slender legs be placed on her shoulders in an upside-down shape, and her clone continued to arch between her petals.

The shape of the legs spreading upwards was more difficult than usual when Zhao Ye was bent or wrapped around his waist, which taught Yuan Wanran to realize that his legs were wide open, allowing men to invade him, which made people feel embarrassed.

My husband...No... Yuan Wanran tried to put down her legs, but Zhao Ye grabbed it firmly, AhAhAh...No...

It was obvious that the shame in her heart, but this shame taught her to especially appreciate the waves that Zhao Ye made in her flower path, excitement, sin, joy... and other feelings surged into her heart, body, intertwined, and pleasure forced people.

Ha Ah...Happy husband, slowly...Uh... She gasped, and as the spring of joy surged, her eyes gradually blurred the dust on the bed.

You have to be quick, Zhao Ye swung his buttocks and thrust seriously, saying seriously: There is a saying: "Diligence can make up for the clumsy." I don't say that much, very small. This clumsy point must be supplemented with diligence, otherwise wouldn't it be disappointing my wife's youthful and beautiful appearance, and we have a strong love between us?

My husband...AhAh...just...joking...AhAh...

Zhao Ye held back his smile and said sternly: There are three points of jokes. Put down her legs, put your hands under the snow buttocks and lift them up, send them to him, and quickly consolidate the heart of the flower.

The two people had sex higher than Yuan Wanran's lower abdomen. The spring water that was pumping out drips and splashed down their belly and splashed on their snow-white abdomen.

AhAhAh... The sound of water in the delicate hole is gurgling, and the pleasure is frequent. Yuan Wanran feels that the depths of her body are about to be pounded into mud, so she can't help but lift her body slightly and asks for help: My husband... AhAh... is enough... it's going to be broken...

Don't worry, there are only exhausted cattle, no broken fields

You can't be exhausted...AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran wrinkled her little face, arched her snow back, and welcomed another wave of high comfort

Zhao Ye admired her tumbling look, and her voice became thicker. She died under the peony flowers, and she was romantic when she was a ghost. Her strong arms were supported on both sides of Yuan Wanran, and the impact of the scorching iron on her delicate body increased and unabated.

Yuan Wanran couldn't stand his willful rampage, and she cried happily, no longer...Happy husband...Happy husband...

Zhao Ye leaned over to her, his low voice softened: Wanwan...

Yuan Wanran grabbed the straw like a drowning person, hugging Zhao Ye's neck tightly, and was so angry that he cried and gasped. After a while, he was overwhelmed in joy and ejaculated again.

Zhao Ye twitched a few more times in the tight flower path, deep and slowly, pushing Yuan Wanran to the extreme of happiness until it was extremely difficult to reach the extreme. He roared and pulled out his clone, and opened the sperm gate, and the turbid white semen sprayed on his wife's fine belly.

When the pleasure of scanning the whole body subsided, Zhao Ye took a breath, pulled the hand towel hanging on the bed and wiped Yuan Wanran's body. Then he lay down and hugged Yuan Wanran, letting her lie on her shoulders with her face on her face.

The person who was leaning in his arms still kept trembling, he stroked the back of her head and back

Um... Yuan Wanran was dizzy, but Zhao Ye's gentle touch was very comfortable, so she hugged him unconsciously, and she hummed as if it was silenced on her nose.

The soft and soft sound sounded very cute to Zhao Ye. He turned his head and kissed her on the head, then lay back on the pillow, touching her once or twice

After a while, Yuan Wanran was still motionless, but he knew that she was awake, but he just spoke unintentionally and continued to rely on each other.

The bed is covered with columns at four corners, with beds surrounded by beds, covered by red tents, like another small room in the room. Zhao Ye was in this small world, holding his wife and dating blindly, doing nothing, and for no reason he felt that the world was stable and his heart was peaceful.

My husband... After a while, Yuan Wanran made a hesitant voice, and the soft and soft sand of experiencing love

Hmm?

Just now... Yuan Wanran hurried in Zhao Ye's shoulder and stuttered: Just now, she said... she said 'not big'...

After she recovered from her mind, she reminisced about it. Then she realized that Zhao Ye asked her if she was so damn, and she hoped that she would praise her. However, she replied that she was very small, and it was 80% hurtful.

Zhao Ye smiled silently, calm and composed

He has been to brothels and entered the military camp, and has seen all kinds of birds. His words are big or small among men. A blind man knows what he says in his heart.

The confidence accumulated by personal experience is not something Yuan Wanran can say, very little, can attack

It doesn't matter, he said: I'm going to grind it a little bit smaller

Yuan Wanran said strangely: How to sharpen it? No matter how hard things are, after all, you can't use meat to sharpen it on a whetstone like a knife, right?

Zhao Ye grinned, the style of the big wild wolf reappeared, and turned over neatly, pressing Yuan Wanran under his body, exerting strength again with his waist and hips

Ah, my husband...Ah...this way...the more I get bigger and bigger...Ah...

Don't worry, as long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into an embroidery needle

In the Hongluo tent, the woman shouted, the man laughed softly, the bed shaking...

All morning, Yuan Wanran asked Zhao Ye to wrap around the bed, rumbling around, and death. The mattress in the western bedroom was wet, and she held her to continue on the western bedroom bed.

Trapped in Zhao Ye's arms, Yuan Wanran's suspicion increased a little whenever she blew her, the man who was entangled in front of her was not the incarnation of a thousand-year-old charm, right?

Although Zhao Ye did not swallow her alive like the legendary demon and ghost, the result was similar. When he finally satisfies, she could not get out of bed.

You have to take good care of your body. When Zhao Ye cleansed her in the hot spring bath, he said: I'm too weak

... Yuan Wanran was exhausted, and Ruanruan was too lazy to say a word in Zhao Ye's arms

In the ghost story, what does it feel like to be sucked by the scholar's yang energy, essence and blood by the beautiful ghost fox spirit? She understood today

Two days later, she was listless and walked like she was floating.