Zheng Xuan's evil dog was roaring wildly.
But... the green plum has a sour taste, and it is not yet ripe now!He didn't want the little girl to be on the whim, but wanted her to belong entirely to her...
From the inside out, from the hair to the toes.
So he just walked forward quietly, aimed at the round, white and tender buttocks that were raised high, as if they were to be picked by someone, stretched out his palm and patted it on it regardless of lightness or heavyness.
Bang!
The hot palm touched the slightly cool and tight buttocks. With his wrong eyes, he could clearly see the slightly trembling curves on his head, and even the water marks in the center seemed to be heavier!
Ah!Zhou Qingmei screamed tremblingly, her waist softened, and she almost lay down.
Zheng Xuan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, tried to calm down his breathing, and smiled slightly at the girl who turned around with panic:
What are you doing?
Then, without waiting for her to answer, he asked naturally: I heard you were gasping when I called just now. Little girl, have you done something bad?
Zhou Qingmei finally reacted and her cheeks instantly turned red!
No...no, I don't!
Zheng Xuan laughed, and for some reason, his eyes were a little dark.
He reached out and patted the rippling soft buttocks, and raised his eyebrows:
The door is not locked in broad daylight, wearing such a short skirt and sticking out his butt, and the little pussy under him is asked to see the little girl. Are you not afraid of someone outside peeping at you?
Zhou Qingmei's whole body began to turn red at this moment. She crawled up in a hurry, her eyes filled with water, with unexplained and unconscious intention and shyness:
Brother Zheng Xuan, what did you say?
What a pussy... Then, how could he say it from his mouth?And in front of yourself!
Zheng Xuan then realized as if he was looking at her, and his burning eyes turned around his bulging chest, and finally said indifferently:
Ah, I forgot that you still don’t understand anything. It’s because I’m wrong. I’m too direct. It’s not a pussy, but a petal underneath.
Zhou Qingmei trembled and couldn't help but think of the comic
Little slut, look at your pussy, how wet it!
The lines in this comic seemed to overlap with Zheng Xuan's face, which made her unable to help but a heat flow from the center of her legs, and she could only suppress her heavy breathing and tighten her legs.
Why...why is it wet again?
Are you really that sexy?
She felt guilty and shy, and at the same time, she was still secretly eager to try it out deep in her heart.Then he would retort tremblingly:
Brother Zheng Xuan...you, you can't say that... Besides, how can you pat me and my butt?
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were rippling, her tight T couldn't stop the ups and downs on her chest, and her legs tightly strangled under her short skirt...
Zheng Xuan rubbed her hair as if he was treating her sister, with a lustless intimacy.
However, the words said made my sister almost collapse into a ball of water
There is no way, I was also anxious for a while. The little girl's butt was white, tender and soft, and she stuck it out to the door. What if there was a man peeping in the crack of the door?
Or maybe someone on the opposite side is looking at it with a telescope... your thighs, your skirt, and your ass... will all be seen by others!
The gentle brother Zheng Xuan was worried for her like a gentleman. Every time he spoke a possibility, he would put his arms around her shoulders and look at the place he mentioned.
The little girl who only came into contact with love and desire today was trembling, and couldn't help but think of those scenes. When she knelt on the ground, her butt raised high like the heroine of the comics, revealing the secret and tender red slit in the middle... Outside the door, was there someone gasping, staring at her with eyes tightly, and even under her crotch...
She trembled, and in this first contact, she thought of such a stimulating scene. The hem of the skirt was flooded, and the mud and slippery that could not be wrapped in even the pure cotton underwear.
A faint sweet smell filled the air instantly.
Little slut.
Zheng Xuan clenched her waist, deeply suppressing his desire.
As if nothing happened, it seemed that nothing abnormal was found.
……
But... the green plum has a sour taste, and it is not yet ripe now!He didn't want the little girl to be on the whim, but wanted her to belong entirely to her...
From the inside out, from the hair to the toes.
So he just walked forward quietly, aimed at the round, white and tender buttocks that were raised high, as if they were to be picked by someone, stretched out his palm and patted it on it regardless of lightness or heavyness.
Bang!
The hot palm touched the slightly cool and tight buttocks. With his wrong eyes, he could clearly see the slightly trembling curves on his head, and even the water marks in the center seemed to be heavier!
Ah!Zhou Qingmei screamed tremblingly, her waist softened, and she almost lay down.
Zheng Xuan withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, tried to calm down his breathing, and smiled slightly at the girl who turned around with panic:
What are you doing?
Then, without waiting for her to answer, he asked naturally: I heard you were gasping when I called just now. Little girl, have you done something bad?
Zhou Qingmei finally reacted and her cheeks instantly turned red!
No...no, I don't!
Zheng Xuan laughed, and for some reason, his eyes were a little dark.
He reached out and patted the rippling soft buttocks, and raised his eyebrows:
The door is not locked in broad daylight, wearing such a short skirt and sticking out his butt, and the little pussy under him is asked to see the little girl. Are you not afraid of someone outside peeping at you?
Zhou Qingmei's whole body began to turn red at this moment. She crawled up in a hurry, her eyes filled with water, with unexplained and unconscious intention and shyness:
Brother Zheng Xuan, what did you say?
What a pussy... Then, how could he say it from his mouth?And in front of yourself!
Zheng Xuan then realized as if he was looking at her, and his burning eyes turned around his bulging chest, and finally said indifferently:
Ah, I forgot that you still don’t understand anything. It’s because I’m wrong. I’m too direct. It’s not a pussy, but a petal underneath.
Zhou Qingmei trembled and couldn't help but think of the comic
Little slut, look at your pussy, how wet it!
The lines in this comic seemed to overlap with Zheng Xuan's face, which made her unable to help but a heat flow from the center of her legs, and she could only suppress her heavy breathing and tighten her legs.
Why...why is it wet again?
Are you really that sexy?
She felt guilty and shy, and at the same time, she was still secretly eager to try it out deep in her heart.Then he would retort tremblingly:
Brother Zheng Xuan...you, you can't say that... Besides, how can you pat me and my butt?
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were rippling, her tight T couldn't stop the ups and downs on her chest, and her legs tightly strangled under her short skirt...
Zheng Xuan rubbed her hair as if he was treating her sister, with a lustless intimacy.
However, the words said made my sister almost collapse into a ball of water
There is no way, I was also anxious for a while. The little girl's butt was white, tender and soft, and she stuck it out to the door. What if there was a man peeping in the crack of the door?
Or maybe someone on the opposite side is looking at it with a telescope... your thighs, your skirt, and your ass... will all be seen by others!
The gentle brother Zheng Xuan was worried for her like a gentleman. Every time he spoke a possibility, he would put his arms around her shoulders and look at the place he mentioned.
The little girl who only came into contact with love and desire today was trembling, and couldn't help but think of those scenes. When she knelt on the ground, her butt raised high like the heroine of the comics, revealing the secret and tender red slit in the middle... Outside the door, was there someone gasping, staring at her with eyes tightly, and even under her crotch...
She trembled, and in this first contact, she thought of such a stimulating scene. The hem of the skirt was flooded, and the mud and slippery that could not be wrapped in even the pure cotton underwear.
A faint sweet smell filled the air instantly.
Little slut.
Zheng Xuan clenched her waist, deeply suppressing his desire.
As if nothing happened, it seemed that nothing abnormal was found.
……
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