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Chapter 16 It hurts!

21days ago Historical fiction 6
Yaoyao was locked in a small black house

It was the first time she knew that there was a small black room just behind the bed where they were resting.

It's really impossible to see your fingers... Yaoyao took back her hand, curled herself in the corner, and sighed quietly

Feng Heng did what he said

Yaoyao kicked the iron chain of the combing lock on the kick, rubbing against the ground, making a clanging sound, but Fengheng is still the Fengheng who loves Yaoyao, and he can't even bear to collide her.

But Feng Heng, it's so dark here. Yaoyao doesn't know how long she has been locked up. Maybe less than an hour, maybe a day later, she was swallowed by the darkness, her flesh and blood were getting cold, and she could only respond to her when she talked to herself.

Scream

A light leapt out from behind the stone door, and Yaoyao was stabbed and closed her eyes until her eyelids were strong and cold.

Feng Heng Yaoyao subconsciously murmured, and grabbed Feng Heng's wrist before he withdrew his hand.

Feng Heng didn't struggle, let her hold on, without saying a word

Feng Heng... Feng Heng... Feng Heng... and Yaoyao was just repeating his name all the time, just one sound less and more hoarse. In the end, there was only sob left and no longer being able to scream.

Yaoyao didn't say that she was afraid, but she was panicking all the time. Her mind was full of her past and Feng Heng's past.

You Fengheng gave her a rose crisp, You Fengheng gave her a bath and dress, You Fengheng gave her a kiss every morning...

But she is now locked in a small dark room, and she doesn't even know when the sun rises and sunsets. Others miss homesickness and feel that she is like the year. She spends seconds like the year, and she has no hope. She can only wait for Feng Heng to come and see her and give her a rose puff pastry.

Feng...heng...Yaoyao bit her lips, the smell of blood left between her teeth. I don't like to eat rose crisps anymore

Feng Heng was so excited by her words that he pinched her neck suddenly, so thin and soft, as if he would break with a pinch.

You say it again

Yaoyao cried, and a hot drop of water hit the back of her hand. Such a hoarse sentence with such a strong crying voice, how could she still want to repeat it again?

It turned out that Feng Heng was also afraid, so scared that she shed tears for her

I won't say it anymore... I won't say it anymore... Yaoyao shook her head, her hand didn't tighten at all. When she moved, her hand loosened.

Feng Heng moved his body and met the plate of rose crisps beside him. He woke up like a dream and stood up to leave, but Yaoyao grabbed his robe: Feng Heng, don't leave... I'm afraid...

Feng Heng endured the veins on his forehead. He leaned over and held Yaoyao's shoulder, and bit her lips without saying a word.

It was really a bite, but Yaoyao responded to him without feeling the pain

In such a dark place, there were only two people's breathing sounds, and Yaoyao was not afraid at all

After a while, Feng Heng's lips brought the sweetness from Yaoyao's mouth from her chin to her collarbone. Then, her white teeth bit open Yaoyao's clothes and grabbed her trembling nipples in one bite. The soft little red fruit was licked hard by him almost instantly.

Yaoyao tore open his skirt without any reservation, Rouyi snatched it, accurately grasping the hard and hot piece, ah... insert it in... Feng Heng...

Feng Heng kneaded the soft breasts, pressed Yaoyao over, covered Yaoyao's hand, and held her cock together and squeezed it into the thin slit of the vagina.

Uh... it hurts...ah... As soon as the glans entered, Yaoyao arched her body in pain. The dry passage was not moistened, and the flesh could not be penetrated at all.

Feng Heng didn't care about that much, freed up one hand to rub the small round bead above the labia, and when he touched it, he inserted it in while the hole was not ready!

Ah! It hurts! Feng Heng... Be gentle! Yaoyao screamed in pain, and her whole body was covered with cold sweat, but Feng Heng rushed forward as if she had lost her mind, regardless of the difficulty of taking steps. She turned a deaf ear to Yaoyao's scream, and then began to thrust her waist and fuck her with great strength...

Ah...Feng Heng... It is Yaoyao's habit to call Feng Heng's name during sex

She gritted her teeth and persevered, but decided to hug Feng Heng tightly and press her soft and round tightly against Feng Heng's solid chest.

No matter how painful it hurts, she doesn't want Feng Heng to leave

So I recognized the honey hole and quickly secreted strands of honey liquid, which wrapped around the dragon root like silk, stuck to every inch of the hole wall and moved as the penis rubbed.

Yaoyao didn't hurt so much. After realizing it, she realized that she seemed to have scratched several blood marks on Feng Heng's back just now, but now she was not the time to care about this. Her legs were wrapped around Feng Heng's narrow waist, catering to his every thrust, the air was filled with musk breath and the sound of the pouching bag slapping at the base of her legs.

Feng Heng... Use harder...ah...so great...

Slutty fox... Feng Heng couldn't help but say it when she heard that she was so sexy. She used force to lower her hips, just like the frequency of pilings penetrated into the heart of the flower again and again, and pounded a pool of spring water.

Unexpectedly, when Yaoyao heard this, she moaned according to his words: Yaoyao is a slutty fox...ah...so full...so hard!

Is the slutty fox slut to anyone? When Feng Heng thought of Yaoyao watching others, there seemed to be a fire running around in his mind. He pulled Yaoyao's legs on his shoulders, flew into her buttocks, and rushed violently and brutally, as if he wanted to fuck her, he would never allow her to seduce others again

No...Yaoyao...slutty fox...ah...only to Feng Heng...ah...slutty...Yaoyao answered her intermittently, and her thoughts had already drifted beyond the sea of ​​clouds. How great it would be if she kept going like this.

If there is light, Feng Heng just lowered his head and could see his hideous penis in and out of the shiny red and shiny meat. When inserted, the meat was clamped in and out. The meat was pulled out and turned out. The clitoris was shaking and swollen, and the heavy big bag was swung around the center of his legs alternately, stained with spots of vaginal fluid, sticky and wet and cool...

You can only be mine, you are destined to be mine!

This sentence is the last sentence that Yaoyao heard before she was unconscious

After the two people who were scattered, there was a cool rose crisp