Chapter 1 Wedge (High H)

11days ago Incestuous Novels 4
It's night

Outside the window is colorful black, the original night always wants to help people cover up those mottled and unspeakable bad deeds, but the city's lights are constantly lit up, and the moon slowly clears away the clouds, and the flowing light flows into the window and spreads the bed.

Desire is naked under the moonlight, the bright red ribbon climbs above the man's eyes, the woman kneels in front of the man, and she uses the moonlight to outline a third of her face covered by the ribbon with her hands.

Her index finger slid along the tip of her nose onto the bridge of her erect nose, then slid across the bright red ribbon in front of her, slid around and behind the man's head, and then her pink fingertips fell on the ribbon knot, as if she wanted to dismantle the most perfect gift in the world

But at this moment, the man suddenly leaned forward, and the woman's index finger fell in the air. His posture made the woman's chest feel warm and breathing. It seemed itchy but itchy, but it was like sparks. In just a few breaths, the most primitive desire ignited.

The woman couldn't help but hold the man's head, and the scorching breath was close to her chest. Two cherry red particles instantly pushed up the thin fabric on her chest, and then the left breast was put into the mouth of the man. The warm touch made the woman whisper softly. The man used the tip of his tongue to circle the cherry red with his tongue lightly and heavyly, and he also gently bit the cherry red particles with his teeth from time to time. In just a few strokes, the woman arched her waist and trembled.

The man's hand was not idle either. The left hand with distinct joints raised his right breast and gently kneaded it through the fabric a few times, but it seemed that he was not satisfied. He spitted out the cherry red in his mouth, rubbed his hands towards the woman's collar, lifting up the starry-tongued desire all the way, and then accurately and violently tore the vulnerable shirt

The buttons collapsed one by one, and they drew a white arc and jumped into the night. With the sound of jade beads falling from the plate, the love began completely.

The man's hands accurately regained his breasts, rubbing the two soft and tender balls with little force, and the breast flesh squeezed out from the fingers, radiating the pink that was rubbed. He clamped the erect nipples with his index finger and middle finger, and gently twisted them.

After his eyes were blindfolded, his touch became more sensitive. He felt that there were two delicate and juicy raspberries under his hands. He was waiting for him to pick them impatiently, so he covered his lips and outlined the two delicate and delicate ones with the tip of his tongue.

A tiny moan overflowed from the woman's mouth. She saw a man sucking and licking candy and tasted her breasts like a man sucking and licking candy. The tip of the nipples seemed to be lightly polished by fine scrubs, and a tiny numbness came from her body.

At this time, the man's right hand suddenly leaned down to her, and he felt it wet through his underwear. He put his hand into his underwear, and his fingers were outlined in detail along the secret slit. Soon the overflowing spring water soaked his entire middle finger, and then he suddenly squeezed into the warm and narrow path under the wetness.

The woman was shocked by the sudden invasion, and her moan turned into a scream, but it was soon sealed into the mouth by the man. He kissed her, flexibly pried her lips and teeth with his tongue, and entangled with her. The nipples that were stained with water also passively rubbed against his chest gently.

The man's middle finger began to twitch slowly, and his thumb gently rubbed his clitoris outside. However, after rubbing a few times, the man felt a bean-like meat bead standing upright under his finger. He swiped his thumb a few times on the meat beads, and a large stream of spring water gushed out of the path. Gradually, the narrow path actually adapted to the existence of foreign objects.

The man became more and more arrogant. He began to use his fingertips to dig up the upper wall of the woman's path at a high frequency. It was only about three centimeters away from the entrance. There was a piece of tender flesh slightly raised, which was obviously the woman's G-spot. As the man digged at a high frequency, the woman lost her strength and hung her entire body on the man.

Gradually, more and more spring water flowed out from the secret path, and the man's fingers almost slipped away. While he was tangling with the woman's lips and teeth, he accelerated the speed of digging with the middle finger.

Suddenly, the man felt her twitching in his arms, and what followed was that the middle finger was thrust hard by the Youzhi. Then she ejaculated like incontinence, and then the clear water traces penetrated into the bed sheet little by little along the man's elbow.

The sudden orgasm made the woman's consciousness surge into the sky, and a white light suddenly appeared in her mind. The man's middle finger was still committing evil in her body, causing waves of orgasm aftermath, which stimulated her to spin, and could only hang her arms firmly on his shoulders, trying to seize some support.

But the man still poked the tender flesh unyieldingly, as if he treated her as a toy, testing her limits to the fullest. So she bit his lips, trying to let the pain stop the man's excessive behavior. But until the smelly mouth was in, the man still did not stop, but instead added his index finger as if he was revenge.

But she was so sensitive that she had an extra finger and had an orgasm again. But this time she no longer had the strength to get entangled with the man. She was like a skeleton-cut utensil, spreading softly on the bed, and the milky white all over her body was covered with an indescribable red color.

Under the moonlight, the man's face seemed to have a smile. If it weren't for the ribbon covering his eyes, the woman would have seen the pleasure that could not be hidden in his eyes.

At this time, the nightgown on his body had already been ravaged by the woman. He simply took off his nightgown and threw it on the ground, revealing his sexual organ that had long been raised and was ready to go.

The woman collapsed on the bed and saw all this clearly. She saw the man's little brother shouting with his head raised and his chest raised. Although he looked very majestic, she still laughed silently, as if she was laughing that the man whose eyes were blindfolded by a ribbon could never accurately attack himself with his genitals.

At this time, the man seemed to feel something, suddenly curled his lips and smiled, and pulled the woman's legs apart on his waist in a familiar way. He seemed to have practiced many times, leaned over the woman, and carefully poked her stamen with his genitals. The contact between flesh and flesh made the woman come back to her consciousness instantly.

The man's genitals are hot and firm, but they have a much more delicate touch than their fingers. The woman was surprised by his accuracy, but he was already lying on the woman and grinding her stamens patiently and carefully along the gap in the center of her legs.

The meat beads that have not yet collapsed have become more congested and erect under the caress of the genitals, and they are finely scratching the man's genitals, bringing a small and dense pleasure.

The woman's flower heart is already muddy, and after several strokes, it becomes more slippery, and the man's genitals are soaked through. At this time, he suddenly put the woman's legs together and violently thrust in the cracks of the flower. A strong pleasure swept over, the woman's flower heart becomes more sticky and wet, and the path becomes extremely empty. But the man's genitals are like popsicles licked by the flower heart, wet, with attractive temperature and hardness, but it slips and cannot enter. The woman is extremely empty, and her arms unconsciously climb up to the man's neck, wanting to pull the man into his arms to ask for more

But the man didn't ask her to be Ruyi, he just used his genitals to grind her heart

The woman finally spoke up

You want you? The man pretended to behave and took the opportunity to stop grinding. In fact, he felt very guilty. If she didn't speak again, he would probably explain it to her legs.

The man's sudden stop made the woman a little dissatisfied. She swung her hips slightly and took the initiative to stroke the man's genitals with a fickle heart, but the man didn't let her do it. He bent his waist and let the genitals stop outside the hole, and then his voice was puzzled. What do you want?

The woman opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her pretended, and suddenly she stretched her legs to hook her back. The man was not prepared and leaned forward. The glans actually broke into the center of the flower. The narrow tightness made the man sigh, and then he heard the woman say in his ear, "You want me to fuck me."

The man took the opportunity to hold her earlobe and said vaguely: This is what you delivered to the door. Then his body sank and half of his genitals penetrated into the flower hole.

It was simply done with enough foreplay, and the flower heart was filled with spring water. This made the woman not feel excessive pain. She tried hard to accommodate the man's majestic genitals, but when the man moved, she still made her scream.

She felt the man's genitals slowly pushing open the wrinkles in the path, and then it squirted the fullness of soreness and numbness until the round glans touched the neck and stopped.

The man's genitals were tightly wrapped in warmth. He wanted to suck out, but he was sucked back hard. He almost slapped his gun and unloaded the bullet. He sank in the corridor for a while, and waited until the path adapted to his size and no longer contracted nervously before slowly exiting.

Then the man began to thrust deeply and shallowly, but every time he had to stab the neck hard, as if he wanted to fuck the woman through.

At first, the woman was still moaning under him, but with his violent impact, the moan gradually became fragmented, and his breasts were shaking. He reached out to grab it, ravaging it like a dough, but he didn't want to touch her excitement point. Youzhi actually contracted vigorously. He leaned on her body and thrust slowly, feeling the pleasure brought by her tightness. As Youzhi contracted more and more frequently, he knew that she was about to climax, so he began to thrust quickly and hard. When Youzhi was about to smash his genitals, Hongzha finally burst out, and the hot semen sprayed strongly to the deepest part of the flower center.

The woman was a little cramped when she was scalded, and a hotter hot stream suddenly surged deep in the heart of the flower, pouring on the man's glans. Finally, the two of them reached orgasm together.

However, at some point, the ribbon tied to the man's eyes was gone. After the woman opened her eyes in the afterglow of orgasm, she saw a face she would never want to see in her life

It was a face that belonged to her brother, Lu Jue's face

She was frightened by this scene, kicked her over, then screamed and rolled out of bed

Then Lu Ying woke up screaming, without the pain of rolling down from the bed. She looked around. She was at home eight years ago.

She remembered that she went back to the old house today and cleaned it. At this time, the old house was no longer gray and dead, and there was no longer a dusty white cloth on the furniture. This home, which had not been here for ten years, had become vivid under her cleaning, but the wall at the door of the bedroom was still covered with yellow height watch, and the horizontal line of the marking was always stopped at 182.

And behind the bedroom door was a danger, a forbidden area, a sin, and a black hole in the Bode that she could not block no matter how hard she could not block it.

She got up from the sofa and naturally took out a ballpoint pen from the drawer of the coffee table. It seemed that she had forgotten that it was prepared for her many years ago by Lu Jue. Then she used it to fix the bun on the back of her head and stood up

She didn't know how she had such a dream. Maybe it was because she suddenly returned to this home, maybe it was because she still...

Forget it, she decided to go in and clean it. After all, she might have to live in this house for a while.

The door handle of the bedroom is ten centimeters lower than normal. You have to lean over to open the door. The subtle creaking sound prompted that the door has not been opened for too long. Lu Ying slowly pushed open the bedroom that had been covered with dust for a long time, but his eyes opened to the maximum in an instant.

Long time no see, sister

The man's voice was clear, and he bit the word "sister" very hard. She didn't know why he appeared in the bedroom, but his words "sister" made her successfully redirect her memory back to 23 years ago...