Um... Well... Yang Youyou whimpered, she couldn't break free from his shackles, and the only small tongue she could use was immediately wrapped up when it hit him. The scorching temperature permeated the saliva in her mouth, and once she couldn't swallow it, it would overflow from the corner of her mouth.
The long tongue sucked her up like a marrow that made her feel comfortable, licking her so hard that she couldn't help but moan. Her whole mouth couldn't help but cater to his invasion.
Zhan Ying looked at her obsessively, and from her reaction he knew a lot of information more clearly
For example, her kiss is not as awkward as before. She knows how to match her breathing and how to put her little tongue into his mouth and tangle it.
She was really trained by him very carefully...
Will you be angry and jealous?
hehe……
How is that possible!
He's so happy he's going crazy
Every time he chooses to take her for himself, and every time she will belong to him completely
Nothing can satisfy him more than this, the only regret is that he cannot see it with his own eyes...
The name you gave me should not be forgotten by you no matter what you want, right?
Yang Youyou just came back to her senses and wanted to speak, but Zhan Ying refused to give her any chance. Her soft lips fell down very quickly, unlike the tenderness she had just felt like before. This time he kissed her violently.
He loosened his big hand that fixed her wrists, clamped her jaw with one on both hands, and held the back of her head firmly. He was so strong that he wanted to swallow all her lips and tongue into his mouth.
Long tongue jumped into her mouth to conquer the city and licked everything he could reach, especially the tender tongue that had nowhere to hide. Every time he was entangled by him, he would suck it almost domineeringly. Yang Youyou couldn't breathe by his kiss, and his two freely waved hands fell on his shoulders and back.
Um... Um... Well... Yang Youyou's eyes were covered with mist, her body became soft due to lack of oxygen, and her tight legs felt a faint wet feeling that made her ashamed.
Zhan Ying swallowed her voice, snatched her saliva, occupied her mouth, and her rude force seemed to be about to remove her and eat her into her stomach.
He knew she wanted to escape, so he left a sentence before disappearing, "Don't rape." She was not willing to do anything she had experienced with "him" before.
If 'rape' is the cause, 'recovery' is the consequence
She told him not to do it, because she wanted to completely draw a line with him and stop recognizing him?
Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but want to keep her by his side forever
Yang Youyou couldn't stand it anymore. Her suddenly biting teeth not only bite Zhan Ying's tip of her tongue, but also hurt her tongue carefully.
The sudden pain made them separate quickly. Yang Youyou wrinkled her face in pain. She covered her lips with the back of her hand. The smell of fishy blood dissolved in her mouth.
Zhan Ying smacked the blood on his tongue, and then looked at Yang Youyou's expression. His first reaction was to pull her hand away, pinch her jaw to see where she was injured, and bite her? Let me see...
Yang Youyou pursed her lips and looked at him. There was another desperate battle in her heart. Finally, the rationality that occupied the high ground began to play its due role. I...is hungry...
Hungry? Zhan Ying was so excited that he was hungry too
Seeing his breathing getting heavier and the rough things tightly pressed on her thighs were hardened into a high-temperature iron pestle without any concealment. How could Yang Youyou, who was deeply hurt, be calm?
Me, I want to eat... I haven't eaten for a few days... She spoke sincerely, and her trembling heart made her voice full of weakness
Zhan Ying stared at her with a straight look. He thought that she must have successfully calculated herself before, otherwise how could she know how to accurately grasp the expressions, voices, and even eyes, gently straighten them in his soft spots. The numb and itchy heart manipulated his brain. As long as she wanted, he was willing to give it to him, not to mention eating, even if she wanted to drink his blood, he would not hesitate for half a second to insert the straw into her, and the arteries and veins would be chosen as she chose.
Let me see if my tongue is severely injured...
A slightly hoarse voice with a different kind of bewitching, Yang Youyou's throat was dry, and after several psychological recasts, she trembled slightly and spit out a small pink tongue that was swollen by her teeth.
The atmosphere became strange in an instant. Zhan Ying couldn't stand the temptation from Yang Youyou. He stared in a daze that made the air burn and began to burn. He gasped, and his fingers grabbed the tip of her tongue that she had premonition of danger and immediately wanted to hide again.
Then, locked her unable to dodge her eyes, and slowly he licked her long tongue, pressed against her slippery soft tongue, and licked her lewdly lewdly.
Yang Youyou's tears were about to fall, and his hands were pressed against him with one hand on his head again. As he inserted his two fingers into her mouth as a substitute for his tongue, her body began to tighten gradually.
Zhan Ying licked her cheeks, and immediately held the tears in her eyes as they rolled down. The feeling of hunger made the veins on his forehead collapse. The hard erection between his legs clamored, and every time he rubbed her thigh, it conveyed a comfortable feeling to the back of his head.
The same unbearable itch encroached on Yang Youyou's legs. The more she wanted to suppress this feeling, the stronger the aggression unique to Zhan Ying was; the more she wanted to keep her mind, Zhan Ying kept urging her more bone-likely as if she wanted to force her to fall.
You are mine... Zhan Ying kissed her ears, and the hissing and hoarse sounds sprayed into her ears. Don't try to escape, because you can't escape... I don't allow it...
Yang Youyou's expression showed signs of collapse. She endured it, but she didn't dare to resist or compromise. She could only be honest and waited for Zhan Ying to consume her almost crazy emotions.
She is betting, betting that he will change more or less because of her
Zhan Ying looked at her eagerly, and the boiling feelings in her eyes made Yang Youyou tighten her nerves and dare not move.
But Zhan Ying couldn't even blink his eyes, staring at her frowning eyebrows, panting, holding his fingers open lips, and swallowing in a seductive way...
All kinds of additions and increase in holdings are like a seductive claw in his heart, which makes him feel pain and itchy.
Yang Youyou, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, kept praying. Zhan Ying suddenly came over under the hazy tears. Pity and kiss fell on her forehead, cheeks, nose, and finally, her fingers pulled out her lips that could not be closed for a while, sealing her breathing softly
It was not until the tide of man-eating love faded away from Zhan Ying's eyes that he let her lips go
The flexible tongue licked and stroked her swollen lips with unsatisfactory feelings. After sucking for several times, he said, "I'll feed you."
Yang Youyou couldn't avoid it, and she had already jumped to her mouth if she wanted to refuse.
She was passive and had been forced to remember his temperament, and she could protect herself better than twisting her.
What's more, who can understand her situation better than her?
If you are good, you will stop when you can. If you can, you will do anything to her, but she will suffer any other things. Why not be able to get along with herself...
The long tongue sucked her up like a marrow that made her feel comfortable, licking her so hard that she couldn't help but moan. Her whole mouth couldn't help but cater to his invasion.
Zhan Ying looked at her obsessively, and from her reaction he knew a lot of information more clearly
For example, her kiss is not as awkward as before. She knows how to match her breathing and how to put her little tongue into his mouth and tangle it.
She was really trained by him very carefully...
Will you be angry and jealous?
hehe……
How is that possible!
He's so happy he's going crazy
Every time he chooses to take her for himself, and every time she will belong to him completely
Nothing can satisfy him more than this, the only regret is that he cannot see it with his own eyes...
The name you gave me should not be forgotten by you no matter what you want, right?
Yang Youyou just came back to her senses and wanted to speak, but Zhan Ying refused to give her any chance. Her soft lips fell down very quickly, unlike the tenderness she had just felt like before. This time he kissed her violently.
He loosened his big hand that fixed her wrists, clamped her jaw with one on both hands, and held the back of her head firmly. He was so strong that he wanted to swallow all her lips and tongue into his mouth.
Long tongue jumped into her mouth to conquer the city and licked everything he could reach, especially the tender tongue that had nowhere to hide. Every time he was entangled by him, he would suck it almost domineeringly. Yang Youyou couldn't breathe by his kiss, and his two freely waved hands fell on his shoulders and back.
Um... Um... Well... Yang Youyou's eyes were covered with mist, her body became soft due to lack of oxygen, and her tight legs felt a faint wet feeling that made her ashamed.
Zhan Ying swallowed her voice, snatched her saliva, occupied her mouth, and her rude force seemed to be about to remove her and eat her into her stomach.
He knew she wanted to escape, so he left a sentence before disappearing, "Don't rape." She was not willing to do anything she had experienced with "him" before.
If 'rape' is the cause, 'recovery' is the consequence
She told him not to do it, because she wanted to completely draw a line with him and stop recognizing him?
Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but want to keep her by his side forever
Yang Youyou couldn't stand it anymore. Her suddenly biting teeth not only bite Zhan Ying's tip of her tongue, but also hurt her tongue carefully.
The sudden pain made them separate quickly. Yang Youyou wrinkled her face in pain. She covered her lips with the back of her hand. The smell of fishy blood dissolved in her mouth.
Zhan Ying smacked the blood on his tongue, and then looked at Yang Youyou's expression. His first reaction was to pull her hand away, pinch her jaw to see where she was injured, and bite her? Let me see...
Yang Youyou pursed her lips and looked at him. There was another desperate battle in her heart. Finally, the rationality that occupied the high ground began to play its due role. I...is hungry...
Hungry? Zhan Ying was so excited that he was hungry too
Seeing his breathing getting heavier and the rough things tightly pressed on her thighs were hardened into a high-temperature iron pestle without any concealment. How could Yang Youyou, who was deeply hurt, be calm?
Me, I want to eat... I haven't eaten for a few days... She spoke sincerely, and her trembling heart made her voice full of weakness
Zhan Ying stared at her with a straight look. He thought that she must have successfully calculated herself before, otherwise how could she know how to accurately grasp the expressions, voices, and even eyes, gently straighten them in his soft spots. The numb and itchy heart manipulated his brain. As long as she wanted, he was willing to give it to him, not to mention eating, even if she wanted to drink his blood, he would not hesitate for half a second to insert the straw into her, and the arteries and veins would be chosen as she chose.
Let me see if my tongue is severely injured...
A slightly hoarse voice with a different kind of bewitching, Yang Youyou's throat was dry, and after several psychological recasts, she trembled slightly and spit out a small pink tongue that was swollen by her teeth.
The atmosphere became strange in an instant. Zhan Ying couldn't stand the temptation from Yang Youyou. He stared in a daze that made the air burn and began to burn. He gasped, and his fingers grabbed the tip of her tongue that she had premonition of danger and immediately wanted to hide again.
Then, locked her unable to dodge her eyes, and slowly he licked her long tongue, pressed against her slippery soft tongue, and licked her lewdly lewdly.
Yang Youyou's tears were about to fall, and his hands were pressed against him with one hand on his head again. As he inserted his two fingers into her mouth as a substitute for his tongue, her body began to tighten gradually.
Zhan Ying licked her cheeks, and immediately held the tears in her eyes as they rolled down. The feeling of hunger made the veins on his forehead collapse. The hard erection between his legs clamored, and every time he rubbed her thigh, it conveyed a comfortable feeling to the back of his head.
The same unbearable itch encroached on Yang Youyou's legs. The more she wanted to suppress this feeling, the stronger the aggression unique to Zhan Ying was; the more she wanted to keep her mind, Zhan Ying kept urging her more bone-likely as if she wanted to force her to fall.
You are mine... Zhan Ying kissed her ears, and the hissing and hoarse sounds sprayed into her ears. Don't try to escape, because you can't escape... I don't allow it...
Yang Youyou's expression showed signs of collapse. She endured it, but she didn't dare to resist or compromise. She could only be honest and waited for Zhan Ying to consume her almost crazy emotions.
She is betting, betting that he will change more or less because of her
Zhan Ying looked at her eagerly, and the boiling feelings in her eyes made Yang Youyou tighten her nerves and dare not move.
But Zhan Ying couldn't even blink his eyes, staring at her frowning eyebrows, panting, holding his fingers open lips, and swallowing in a seductive way...
All kinds of additions and increase in holdings are like a seductive claw in his heart, which makes him feel pain and itchy.
Yang Youyou, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, kept praying. Zhan Ying suddenly came over under the hazy tears. Pity and kiss fell on her forehead, cheeks, nose, and finally, her fingers pulled out her lips that could not be closed for a while, sealing her breathing softly
It was not until the tide of man-eating love faded away from Zhan Ying's eyes that he let her lips go
The flexible tongue licked and stroked her swollen lips with unsatisfactory feelings. After sucking for several times, he said, "I'll feed you."
Yang Youyou couldn't avoid it, and she had already jumped to her mouth if she wanted to refuse.
She was passive and had been forced to remember his temperament, and she could protect herself better than twisting her.
What's more, who can understand her situation better than her?
If you are good, you will stop when you can. If you can, you will do anything to her, but she will suffer any other things. Why not be able to get along with herself...
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