Although I knew that the sound insulation in the room was very good, Zhen Xin couldn't help feeling a little nervous because of the two brothers' return home. Even though her father had already been playing with her, she still gritted her teeth and swallowed her moans into her stomach.
Baby, call it out
Looking at Zhen Xin's forbearing expression, Zhen Qing knew that she was afraid of being heard by those two people, but he was just unhappy to see her taking those two people in her heart the more she endured it, the more he was determined to love her fiercely later. He wanted her to know how huge the price of his jealousy was.
He never denies that he is a man with strong possessiveness, especially for her affairs, he regards Zhen Xin as all of his life, love and love and love natural. Of course, he also wants her to treat herself as all of his life, but although she is not right to be attached to herself, there are many other things she cares about besides him, and the one that makes him most jealous is her concern for Emperor Zhen and Zhen Cheng.
Maybe some people would laugh at him for being so jealous, but this is a common problem for those who are trapped in love. What's more, he is the father of those two people. Of course, he clearly knows what their eyes staring at Xin'er meant that although he is confident of his strength, he will become uneasy when it comes to her. He will never let go, and neither will those two people! So he knows that sooner or later a fierce battle for her will happen between them, father and son, and he will not lose, nor can he lose!…
Xin'er, Dad likes to listen to your screams, don't hold back, call out
Looking at her who was still struggling with love, Zhen Qing was both excited and pity for not letting her be wronged, so that she could not let her be the father to help her liberate her.
The slender index finger and middle finger of his left hand lurked into her pink cherry-colored lips, and frivolously but lingeringly played with her little tongue for a while. When he pulled out, he saw that her saliva was covered with his fingers. This scene seemed to have staged the scene of the little red flower being loved in advance.
Not only that, his big cock also cooperated with his slut toward her little mouth, simulated the upcoming fucking and performing a pre-frame drill at the center of her legs. The burning heat and power emitted by the big cock seemed to be swearing to her: He was ready to rush into her little red flower at any time to fight to the end.
How could Zhen Xin, who had been trained by her father to be extremely sensitive? How could she endure such provocative caressing? Even though she was still shy, her body, which had tasted the beautiful taste of desire, disregarded her shame and danced toward her father's evil exercises with a charming rhythm.
Baby, call it out
Looking at Zhen Xin's forbearing expression, Zhen Qing knew that she was afraid of being heard by those two people, but he was just unhappy to see her taking those two people in her heart the more she endured it, the more he was determined to love her fiercely later. He wanted her to know how huge the price of his jealousy was.
He never denies that he is a man with strong possessiveness, especially for her affairs, he regards Zhen Xin as all of his life, love and love and love natural. Of course, he also wants her to treat herself as all of his life, but although she is not right to be attached to herself, there are many other things she cares about besides him, and the one that makes him most jealous is her concern for Emperor Zhen and Zhen Cheng.
Maybe some people would laugh at him for being so jealous, but this is a common problem for those who are trapped in love. What's more, he is the father of those two people. Of course, he clearly knows what their eyes staring at Xin'er meant that although he is confident of his strength, he will become uneasy when it comes to her. He will never let go, and neither will those two people! So he knows that sooner or later a fierce battle for her will happen between them, father and son, and he will not lose, nor can he lose!…
Xin'er, Dad likes to listen to your screams, don't hold back, call out
Looking at her who was still struggling with love, Zhen Qing was both excited and pity for not letting her be wronged, so that she could not let her be the father to help her liberate her.
The slender index finger and middle finger of his left hand lurked into her pink cherry-colored lips, and frivolously but lingeringly played with her little tongue for a while. When he pulled out, he saw that her saliva was covered with his fingers. This scene seemed to have staged the scene of the little red flower being loved in advance.
Not only that, his big cock also cooperated with his slut toward her little mouth, simulated the upcoming fucking and performing a pre-frame drill at the center of her legs. The burning heat and power emitted by the big cock seemed to be swearing to her: He was ready to rush into her little red flower at any time to fight to the end.
How could Zhen Xin, who had been trained by her father to be extremely sensitive? How could she endure such provocative caressing? Even though she was still shy, her body, which had tasted the beautiful taste of desire, disregarded her shame and danced toward her father's evil exercises with a charming rhythm.