Zhan Ying finally realized something was wrong with Yang Youyou. He reached out to pull her face and saw a small face soaked with tears of grievance, extremely pity and sad.
The red peach blossom eyes looked at him and quickly left it away, then huge tears fell out of her eyes.
Yang Youyou, you will make me unable to stop crying like this... Zhan Ying sucked her earlobe, and a big hand slid on the center of her legs. She sucked a handful of sticky semen and water on her swollen lips and rubbed it randomly. The turbid sound of "GuJuJuJuJu" was so loud that it was almost overwhelming his voice.
The clitoris, which was still in the sensitive period, was wet and lewd, but the red hole suddenly twitched, Zhan Ying let out a breath, and the next second, he immediately inserted a middle finger into the acupoint without thinking and stirred it gently
Yang Youyou's heart twitched tightly with her tender pussy. She looked at Zhan Ying, but she saw him showing a few white teeth at her and smiling happily. At this moment, he looked like a terrifying monster with dark claws behind her. The air around her seemed to suddenly disappear. She couldn't breathe and couldn't escape...
Yang Youyou shivered, her face turned pale and filled with redness
The young man quickly mobilized his emotions again, and he leaned down to kiss the woman's tears
Yang Youyou could instinctively close her eyes and escape, but she didn't see Zhan Ying no longer being so confident and awkward when she sucked the tears in her eyes.
The strange sense of helplessness only stayed in Zhan Ying's heart for a moment and was immediately squeezed into the corner by Kong Luoluo's heart. Why did he have completely occupied her even though they had just been fiercely entangled like cooking oil, but his heart suddenly began to be depressed?
This felt very bad, and he was even uncomfortable, so he wanted to dig open his chest to see if something was wrong with his heart.
You... Stop touching me... Please... Yang Youyou curled up her legs and curled up, she was powerless to fight. Even though the man was still playing with her private parts, she didn't dare to show any more extremeness. Give me aside... You can, what you can get from me... I'll give you all...
The suppressed sobs were stuffed in her slender arms. She felt wronged, blamed, suffered, regretful, but in addition to this, there was deep fear.
Is it lustfulness her nature, so she is so out of control and falls into sex with him
Was the normal life she created for herself?
Her reason, her rationality, her positive yearning for the future...
Now it has all become colorful bubbles floating in the air, and it will break and disappear with just a slight poke
Her body fell in pleasure, how long can her belief last?
The shackles on her neck not only restricted her movements, but also imprisoned her desire to resist. As usual, she would soon lose herself.
Stockholm syndrome is never a fantasy. People who have never experienced it will never know that losing personality and reshaping again, losing and reshaping again, will make people gradually change what they lose.
Yang Youyou, what I want is the complete you
Zhan Ying put his fingers into her ear and licked the earlobe. He scratched her hole in the water before gently exiting.
He understood the emptiness in his heart as not enough possession, so when the fingers were pulled out, he didn't even have a chance to breathe for Yang Youyou. He pushed his dick into her curled sideways with his relentless cock
Yang Youyou held her breath and stood up, the swollen honey flesh trembled quickly under the man's fierce blow, um...
Tears that fell like broken beads suddenly splashed, and the fair and faded skin and cheeks instantly flushed. She trembled breathing and slowly glanced at the man's sight. There was fear and hatred that could not be concealed and could no longer be concealed.
Zhan Ying stared at her tears and smiled. Youyou, this is like you... This is the you I like
He has only lived for less than twenty years. Before he could understand what he was, he learned to be a beast. As long as the beast is alive, he can live, but when his wings are full, his sharp claws and sharp fangs are bared, gnawing and biting become his instinct
As long as I can remember, nothing in this world belongs to him, so when Yang Youyou shines into his world like a ray of light, this unintentional warmth becomes what he wants to possess the most
Regardless of method and cost
He didn't mind being hated by her at all. If she could remember it for the rest of her life, he would laugh happily in his dreams.
Hate is the most unforgettable feeling. If you don’t know how to get her love, even if you get the so-called ‘love’, he doesn’t know when that thing will disappear. Instead of waiting until that day to implement all this on her, what’s wrong with it until now?
You have to keep looking at me like this, don’t turn your head, don’t look away, and don’t look at other men... Zhan Ying slowly raised his waist and hips, his swelling penis raised his twisted blue veins, and his round and big glans found the swollen soft flesh in the hole. He pushed it up with a little strength, and see how much your little pussy likes my cock? He just inserted it in and wrapped it tightly.
Yang Youyou trembled unwillingly, and the blood in her body surged to the point in her vagina at this moment. She bit her lower lip, and tears of sadness were soaked in lust because of her boiling body again. The bulging core of the bulging vagina was rubbed and numb. She forgot to blink, and the faint tremor tremble came out through her nose.
Zhan Ying lowered his head to kiss her lips, and his scarlet tongue swept out his cherry pink lips, and vigorously slid between the woman's tight pursed lips or sucked, don't resist me, Youyou, you know, know how much I love you...
The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and Yang Youyou's eyes, which were printed with strong emotions, suddenly collided with him.
He was too handsome. Even if he deliberately amplified the evil and obscene, his face still had a fascinating charm. But Yang Youyou's heart was in conflict, and she couldn't accept him. From the moment he chose the wrong choice, she was destined to be unable to lean into him.
She reached out and pushed his face away. Before she knew it, her insteps were stretched straight, her toes were curled up, and her body shook with Zhan Ying's shallow collision and deep shaking. You, you don't know anything at all... Um... You are not... You are not... You love me, you love... you get... Perverted happiness... If it were someone else... It's actually the same...
Zhan Ying poked the woman's tender pussy and made a 'guji' sound. He liked the previous crazy fucking, but now he liked it. He licked Yang Youyou's palm against his mouth, which made her quickly clench her fists. Zhan Ying looked at her and smiled. I admit what you said before, I really like the joy that fucked you brings me, but if you change to others? How could this be the same? Are they you? Since it is not, how is the same?
The red peach blossom eyes looked at him and quickly left it away, then huge tears fell out of her eyes.
Yang Youyou, you will make me unable to stop crying like this... Zhan Ying sucked her earlobe, and a big hand slid on the center of her legs. She sucked a handful of sticky semen and water on her swollen lips and rubbed it randomly. The turbid sound of "GuJuJuJuJu" was so loud that it was almost overwhelming his voice.
The clitoris, which was still in the sensitive period, was wet and lewd, but the red hole suddenly twitched, Zhan Ying let out a breath, and the next second, he immediately inserted a middle finger into the acupoint without thinking and stirred it gently
Yang Youyou's heart twitched tightly with her tender pussy. She looked at Zhan Ying, but she saw him showing a few white teeth at her and smiling happily. At this moment, he looked like a terrifying monster with dark claws behind her. The air around her seemed to suddenly disappear. She couldn't breathe and couldn't escape...
Yang Youyou shivered, her face turned pale and filled with redness
The young man quickly mobilized his emotions again, and he leaned down to kiss the woman's tears
Yang Youyou could instinctively close her eyes and escape, but she didn't see Zhan Ying no longer being so confident and awkward when she sucked the tears in her eyes.
The strange sense of helplessness only stayed in Zhan Ying's heart for a moment and was immediately squeezed into the corner by Kong Luoluo's heart. Why did he have completely occupied her even though they had just been fiercely entangled like cooking oil, but his heart suddenly began to be depressed?
This felt very bad, and he was even uncomfortable, so he wanted to dig open his chest to see if something was wrong with his heart.
You... Stop touching me... Please... Yang Youyou curled up her legs and curled up, she was powerless to fight. Even though the man was still playing with her private parts, she didn't dare to show any more extremeness. Give me aside... You can, what you can get from me... I'll give you all...
The suppressed sobs were stuffed in her slender arms. She felt wronged, blamed, suffered, regretful, but in addition to this, there was deep fear.
Is it lustfulness her nature, so she is so out of control and falls into sex with him
Was the normal life she created for herself?
Her reason, her rationality, her positive yearning for the future...
Now it has all become colorful bubbles floating in the air, and it will break and disappear with just a slight poke
Her body fell in pleasure, how long can her belief last?
The shackles on her neck not only restricted her movements, but also imprisoned her desire to resist. As usual, she would soon lose herself.
Stockholm syndrome is never a fantasy. People who have never experienced it will never know that losing personality and reshaping again, losing and reshaping again, will make people gradually change what they lose.
Yang Youyou, what I want is the complete you
Zhan Ying put his fingers into her ear and licked the earlobe. He scratched her hole in the water before gently exiting.
He understood the emptiness in his heart as not enough possession, so when the fingers were pulled out, he didn't even have a chance to breathe for Yang Youyou. He pushed his dick into her curled sideways with his relentless cock
Yang Youyou held her breath and stood up, the swollen honey flesh trembled quickly under the man's fierce blow, um...
Tears that fell like broken beads suddenly splashed, and the fair and faded skin and cheeks instantly flushed. She trembled breathing and slowly glanced at the man's sight. There was fear and hatred that could not be concealed and could no longer be concealed.
Zhan Ying stared at her tears and smiled. Youyou, this is like you... This is the you I like
He has only lived for less than twenty years. Before he could understand what he was, he learned to be a beast. As long as the beast is alive, he can live, but when his wings are full, his sharp claws and sharp fangs are bared, gnawing and biting become his instinct
As long as I can remember, nothing in this world belongs to him, so when Yang Youyou shines into his world like a ray of light, this unintentional warmth becomes what he wants to possess the most
Regardless of method and cost
He didn't mind being hated by her at all. If she could remember it for the rest of her life, he would laugh happily in his dreams.
Hate is the most unforgettable feeling. If you don’t know how to get her love, even if you get the so-called ‘love’, he doesn’t know when that thing will disappear. Instead of waiting until that day to implement all this on her, what’s wrong with it until now?
You have to keep looking at me like this, don’t turn your head, don’t look away, and don’t look at other men... Zhan Ying slowly raised his waist and hips, his swelling penis raised his twisted blue veins, and his round and big glans found the swollen soft flesh in the hole. He pushed it up with a little strength, and see how much your little pussy likes my cock? He just inserted it in and wrapped it tightly.
Yang Youyou trembled unwillingly, and the blood in her body surged to the point in her vagina at this moment. She bit her lower lip, and tears of sadness were soaked in lust because of her boiling body again. The bulging core of the bulging vagina was rubbed and numb. She forgot to blink, and the faint tremor tremble came out through her nose.
Zhan Ying lowered his head to kiss her lips, and his scarlet tongue swept out his cherry pink lips, and vigorously slid between the woman's tight pursed lips or sucked, don't resist me, Youyou, you know, know how much I love you...
The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and Yang Youyou's eyes, which were printed with strong emotions, suddenly collided with him.
He was too handsome. Even if he deliberately amplified the evil and obscene, his face still had a fascinating charm. But Yang Youyou's heart was in conflict, and she couldn't accept him. From the moment he chose the wrong choice, she was destined to be unable to lean into him.
She reached out and pushed his face away. Before she knew it, her insteps were stretched straight, her toes were curled up, and her body shook with Zhan Ying's shallow collision and deep shaking. You, you don't know anything at all... Um... You are not... You are not... You love me, you love... you get... Perverted happiness... If it were someone else... It's actually the same...
Zhan Ying poked the woman's tender pussy and made a 'guji' sound. He liked the previous crazy fucking, but now he liked it. He licked Yang Youyou's palm against his mouth, which made her quickly clench her fists. Zhan Ying looked at her and smiled. I admit what you said before, I really like the joy that fucked you brings me, but if you change to others? How could this be the same? Are they you? Since it is not, how is the same?
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