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Chapter 3 Ziyun…Slow down…

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Foreign objects invaded, and the fifteenth exhaled in pain: Ah...don't... it hurts... At this moment, it seemed that just as soon as I felt a little pain, flower fluid oozed out to relieve her discomfort, well...

Zhou Yixuan naturally knew that there was a lot of water in the fifteenth place, so he insisted on teasing her: Why don’t you do this? Is this the same? The waist and hips pressed down, and the roots of the flesh squeezed out and blocked them. After rubbing the sticky and warm hole wall, two bags were left stuck at the entrance of the flower hole.

Fifteen was hit and rushed upwards. Her frown looked particularly charming: Oh... I'm pushing it...

The low moan rushed into Zhou Yixuan's ears with the wind. He became even more excited. The rhythm under his crotch became a little fierce. He walked through the winding path of the sheep intestine and pushed the sensitive piece of meat, one after another, one after another, and one after another, pounded out a steady stream of honey water, spreading the folds superimposed on the hole wall, filling the corridor with full force.

The fifteenth gasp never stopped, drifting in the air scatteredly, following the movements of the two of them, desire melted into sweat, and dripped in the couch.

No one has ever seen the charming fifteen Zhou Yixuan

She bloomed under herself, she moaned under herself, she begged for mercy under herself

Only he can see

Zhou Yixuan's head was close to the fifteenth chest, and the faint fragrance on her body was filled with the breath: Is Yuanyuan a flower demon?

Ah... The hot and hot one was buried deep in the flower hole. The swelling turtle was getting hot, and the heart of the flower was beating. Shiwu had no mind to listen to what he was asking.

It's the flower demon. Zhou Yixuan didn't bother her to turn a blind eye and then asserted

As if he wanted to prove himself, he increased the frequency of opening and closing and fucking. His penis was thrusting violently and quickly like a pile, stirring up the vaginal fluid, exploded at the junction, wetting the mattress under his body

Sure enough, honey water flooded and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere

It's too fast...ah...the prince...the fifteenth's buttocks were fucked so hard that she took off the bed. The posture of arching her waist to cater to make her feel uneasy. Slow down...ah...it's going to break...

Zhou Yixuan was unhappy and moved even harder. The bag was as heavy as water, and he slapped hard on the base of his legs with pink: What did Yuanyuan call me?

Ah! Ah... Well... Fifteen felt a little aggrieved, and his eyes were red and his clenched his thin quilt. Master... Slow down...

No! Faster, faster and faster!

The entire flower hole was rubbed and swollen. It was almost crying in the fifteenth moment, and then he followed his wish with his high frequency movement. His voice was delicate: Ziyun...Slow down...

Ziyun is Zhou Yixuan's name

Fifteen thought it was not good to call him like this. In her eyes, there was a difference between master and servant.

Very well-behaved, but Zhou Yixuan is very satisfied

He pressed Fifteen under his body and raised her legs, not like he had just been fucked in disorganized manner, but quickly and accurately poked the piece of meat that she could not bear the most irritation.

The meat is elastic and looks like cotton when it is on top. The liquid is flooded and it is sticky and warm.

The pleasure of squeezing the soul out of the body made Shiwu forget the distinction between master and servant in an instant, and he couldn't help but snatch Zhou Yixuan's neck and moaned in vain: Ahhhh... It's almost here... Well...

Uh... Yuanyuan!

After hundreds of sprints, Zhou Yixuan suddenly blocked Fifteen's lips, and the two of them delivered the desire in their bodies together...

One night, it’s ugly to stop the bed.

Zhou Yixuan took over the fifteenth place that was huddled in a corner, and the delicate kiss fell on the perfectly shaped butterfly bone. He was still full of love when he spoke: Why is Yuanyuan so fragrant

The soft body couldn't help but stiffen, and the redness on her face spread across the back of her neck.

Zhou Yixuan laughed softly, and did not tease her anymore, but turned over and went to the bathroom.

After a moment, there was no movement behind her and she slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She ignored the sourness, softness and stickiness of her body, stretched out her bare hands, picked up the clothes that fell on the ground and put them on, and entered the secret passage without any nostalgia.

Zhou Yixuan returned to the room, and was empty, only the smell of lust that had not yet dissipated in the air

He stood there for a few moments and laughed

It should have been accustomed to it. Fifteen is different from those outside who have worked hard to climb onto his bed. They have developed to this point because Fifteen follows his advice.

But every time I leave quietly, it is really a ruthless round