Zhanying doesn't think he is tragic. This is the best choice for Youyou to never break free from his shackles. He also wants to give her money and give her a better life. Then even if he dies, with her personality, he will remember him for the rest of his life.
He thought optimistically that it is not impossible to become an evil ghost based on his obsession with Youyou. At that time, he will bother her and have a happy version of "the love between humans and ghosts is not over yet" is also good.
Youyou's personality was exposed when she really found it. It was so convenient for her to use her bad intentions like him.
Retreat to advance
If she chose to let him go, he would never do anything to her, give her everything he could, and take root in her heart until he was burned to ashes, and then cultivate another handful of soil in her heart
But if she took the initiative to lean over at this time, then it would be...
Don't blame him for imprisoning her by his side like a bloodthirsty vine, and never letting go until death.
Since he woke up, he rarely dreamed again. Every time he was exhausted, he was forced into the darkness of people and things, but today he dreamed of Youyou.
Dreamed of the night when they were on the train
It was a night with moonlight, much brighter and warmer than all nights he knew
The quiet shadow of the tree swept quickly on the car window, and Xuanyue's afterglow reflected on their faces through the thin cloth curtains.
He stayed on the lower bunk bed on the side of Youyou and refused to leave. She had no choice but to close her eyes helplessly and sigh with him.
He knew that Youyou could not fall asleep, so he quietly put his hand into her clothes when she was completely unprepared and grabbed a ball of soft breasts and rubbed them.
She took a quick breath and quickly raised her hand to hold his hand
She was breathing in disarray with her back against his chest. In the glimmer of light, she turned her head and looked at his eyes with a bright flash. He knew she was glaring at him, but he didn't care at all. He squeezed her even more into the carriage with a long leg between her legs.
She shook for a moment, grabbed his wrist and wanted to pull it open, but she was not as strong as him, and she didn't dare to make louder sounds. She was all nervous and her attention was floating in the darkness towards the closed door of the carriage.
Shh… He put on her lips and whispered, it would be bad if he was discovered
You, stop... She whispered anxiously, and tightened her legs, trying to stop him from pressing against her legs, squeezing and rubbing her legs.
He stopped making a sound, and passed by her side with one hand, hugging and fixing her upper body, and quickly unbuttoned her pants with the other hand and quickly penetrated her abdomen. A layer of fleshy mound attached to her hot palms, and his fingers went straight to the delicate flower between her legs.
His flexible fingers pinched the tender flesh that he didn't feel was enough to lick it. He rubbed her shape and described her shy outline.
When she was trembling again, she grabbed the little clitoris that was anxious to surrender to him. He felt the person in his arms tremble for a moment, and then stopped resisting in a very peaceful second.
The sound of the wheels running constantly moving forward in the darkness. She climbed her arm and kept panting, especially when he gently drew circles at the mouth of her vagina with his ring finger. She was so nervous that she could not help but moan.
I want... He bewitched her with his breath and said, "We're going to separate at dawn. This is the last time I can be with you, give it to me... Youyou... Good wife...
...No, OK... Even if she was teased by his fingers, she still gave reason to occupy the high ground. Last night... it was you who said you wouldn't do it... Now, no...
I pretended, how could I not want you? Do you really feel... can I resist my desire for you?
He gave up teasing her clitoris, and his fingertips slipped. With the wet and sticky vaginal fluid, he stuffed a finger into her pussy without any effort. The invasion of foreign objects made the dense mèi meat instantly entangled. He twitched his fingers at the speed of grinding, and gently rubbed and pressed every inch of the pussy. He was grinding her, and he was also using his fingers to remember her ecstasy place. My wife's pussy was sucking me... so tight... I really want you to bite my tongue with your pussy...
She had to bite the back of her hand to avoid the sound leaking inadvertently. He could hear her breathing start to tremble, and he could also feel her tight legs being removed from strength.
He was very happy and deliberately put his movements very lightly and softly. His fingers squirmed her itchy flesh like a massage. He wanted her to know that in addition to being crazy storms, he could also be gentle and affectionate.
Youyou, your pussy is about to melt... so much water... the pants are almost wet... Seeing the woman in his arms calm and honest, he immediately released the hungry beast standing between his legs softly, and followed the buttocks of his trousers, ironing her tight two small mouths. I bought a condom... I won't ejaculate inside and make you feel uncomfortable...
He was ready, and after picking up the ticket, he ran to buy a box of condoms, and put them in his pocket after it was removed.
She was still shaking her head, although her persistence seemed to him to encourage him to continue to impose more bad-hearted teasing on her
His breath became deeper, and the hot breath sprayed on the woman's neck and ears. At the same time, he fell on his head and sucked and kissed more and more passionately. I promise...you...you...soft you let anyone hear it...can't you feel it...your pussy is telling me what to do...
The fingers sucked by honey flesh were sensitively feeling the woman's affection. When they were pulled out, they tightly wrapped around and refused to relax. When they were inserted, they tried to force him to go deeper. He used his fingers to circle inside and stirred her little butt immediately tensed and then twisted.
The fingers that continued to explore had increased to two, and the heart of her legs was so wet that it was overflowing. He applied it with his cock, and the slippery vaginal fluid had begun to slide along the center of her legs to her pants that had not been taken off.
The tears of emotion slid out from the corner of her eyes. He turned her face, stuck her tongue and hummed her kiss, and deliberately added a finger and stuffed it into her tender pussy.
She suddenly became soft, her waist and hips trembled, and her pussy was thrusting hard. He took the opportunity to hit her, and the bed beneath her made a slight 'squeak' sound, which scared her breathing. She seemed to be about to climax in his arms.
As long as she feels comfortable, he doesn't recommend giving her a few more times.
Three long fingers under his concentrated manipulation of the rape woman's small tender pussy was getting faster and faster. The "guzzling" sound made her froze like a soul-stimulating sound.
Zhan Ying... Her legs were tangled, and the trembling sound covered the charm that made the boy's heart swell
Give it to me... I want you... Youyou... His voice was trembling, but without the woman's consent, his sore cock poked the slit of her half-exposed buttocks, and the hot and hot body of the rod, and the mouth of the top was unbearable to spit out a drop of liquid. Youyou, wife... I like you... I love you... I love you the most...
A hypnotic soft love voice made the woman's ears and back of her head surge at the same time, and her patience reached its limit.
He thought optimistically that it is not impossible to become an evil ghost based on his obsession with Youyou. At that time, he will bother her and have a happy version of "the love between humans and ghosts is not over yet" is also good.
Youyou's personality was exposed when she really found it. It was so convenient for her to use her bad intentions like him.
Retreat to advance
If she chose to let him go, he would never do anything to her, give her everything he could, and take root in her heart until he was burned to ashes, and then cultivate another handful of soil in her heart
But if she took the initiative to lean over at this time, then it would be...
Don't blame him for imprisoning her by his side like a bloodthirsty vine, and never letting go until death.
Since he woke up, he rarely dreamed again. Every time he was exhausted, he was forced into the darkness of people and things, but today he dreamed of Youyou.
Dreamed of the night when they were on the train
It was a night with moonlight, much brighter and warmer than all nights he knew
The quiet shadow of the tree swept quickly on the car window, and Xuanyue's afterglow reflected on their faces through the thin cloth curtains.
He stayed on the lower bunk bed on the side of Youyou and refused to leave. She had no choice but to close her eyes helplessly and sigh with him.
He knew that Youyou could not fall asleep, so he quietly put his hand into her clothes when she was completely unprepared and grabbed a ball of soft breasts and rubbed them.
She took a quick breath and quickly raised her hand to hold his hand
She was breathing in disarray with her back against his chest. In the glimmer of light, she turned her head and looked at his eyes with a bright flash. He knew she was glaring at him, but he didn't care at all. He squeezed her even more into the carriage with a long leg between her legs.
She shook for a moment, grabbed his wrist and wanted to pull it open, but she was not as strong as him, and she didn't dare to make louder sounds. She was all nervous and her attention was floating in the darkness towards the closed door of the carriage.
Shh… He put on her lips and whispered, it would be bad if he was discovered
You, stop... She whispered anxiously, and tightened her legs, trying to stop him from pressing against her legs, squeezing and rubbing her legs.
He stopped making a sound, and passed by her side with one hand, hugging and fixing her upper body, and quickly unbuttoned her pants with the other hand and quickly penetrated her abdomen. A layer of fleshy mound attached to her hot palms, and his fingers went straight to the delicate flower between her legs.
His flexible fingers pinched the tender flesh that he didn't feel was enough to lick it. He rubbed her shape and described her shy outline.
When she was trembling again, she grabbed the little clitoris that was anxious to surrender to him. He felt the person in his arms tremble for a moment, and then stopped resisting in a very peaceful second.
The sound of the wheels running constantly moving forward in the darkness. She climbed her arm and kept panting, especially when he gently drew circles at the mouth of her vagina with his ring finger. She was so nervous that she could not help but moan.
I want... He bewitched her with his breath and said, "We're going to separate at dawn. This is the last time I can be with you, give it to me... Youyou... Good wife...
...No, OK... Even if she was teased by his fingers, she still gave reason to occupy the high ground. Last night... it was you who said you wouldn't do it... Now, no...
I pretended, how could I not want you? Do you really feel... can I resist my desire for you?
He gave up teasing her clitoris, and his fingertips slipped. With the wet and sticky vaginal fluid, he stuffed a finger into her pussy without any effort. The invasion of foreign objects made the dense mèi meat instantly entangled. He twitched his fingers at the speed of grinding, and gently rubbed and pressed every inch of the pussy. He was grinding her, and he was also using his fingers to remember her ecstasy place. My wife's pussy was sucking me... so tight... I really want you to bite my tongue with your pussy...
She had to bite the back of her hand to avoid the sound leaking inadvertently. He could hear her breathing start to tremble, and he could also feel her tight legs being removed from strength.
He was very happy and deliberately put his movements very lightly and softly. His fingers squirmed her itchy flesh like a massage. He wanted her to know that in addition to being crazy storms, he could also be gentle and affectionate.
Youyou, your pussy is about to melt... so much water... the pants are almost wet... Seeing the woman in his arms calm and honest, he immediately released the hungry beast standing between his legs softly, and followed the buttocks of his trousers, ironing her tight two small mouths. I bought a condom... I won't ejaculate inside and make you feel uncomfortable...
He was ready, and after picking up the ticket, he ran to buy a box of condoms, and put them in his pocket after it was removed.
She was still shaking her head, although her persistence seemed to him to encourage him to continue to impose more bad-hearted teasing on her
His breath became deeper, and the hot breath sprayed on the woman's neck and ears. At the same time, he fell on his head and sucked and kissed more and more passionately. I promise...you...you...soft you let anyone hear it...can't you feel it...your pussy is telling me what to do...
The fingers sucked by honey flesh were sensitively feeling the woman's affection. When they were pulled out, they tightly wrapped around and refused to relax. When they were inserted, they tried to force him to go deeper. He used his fingers to circle inside and stirred her little butt immediately tensed and then twisted.
The fingers that continued to explore had increased to two, and the heart of her legs was so wet that it was overflowing. He applied it with his cock, and the slippery vaginal fluid had begun to slide along the center of her legs to her pants that had not been taken off.
The tears of emotion slid out from the corner of her eyes. He turned her face, stuck her tongue and hummed her kiss, and deliberately added a finger and stuffed it into her tender pussy.
She suddenly became soft, her waist and hips trembled, and her pussy was thrusting hard. He took the opportunity to hit her, and the bed beneath her made a slight 'squeak' sound, which scared her breathing. She seemed to be about to climax in his arms.
As long as she feels comfortable, he doesn't recommend giving her a few more times.
Three long fingers under his concentrated manipulation of the rape woman's small tender pussy was getting faster and faster. The "guzzling" sound made her froze like a soul-stimulating sound.
Zhan Ying... Her legs were tangled, and the trembling sound covered the charm that made the boy's heart swell
Give it to me... I want you... Youyou... His voice was trembling, but without the woman's consent, his sore cock poked the slit of her half-exposed buttocks, and the hot and hot body of the rod, and the mouth of the top was unbearable to spit out a drop of liquid. Youyou, wife... I like you... I love you... I love you the most...
A hypnotic soft love voice made the woman's ears and back of her head surge at the same time, and her patience reached its limit.
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