Chapter 20 Bullying (High H)

No matter how A Yin struggled and cried, Cang Lang pressed his waist tightly, and his wet and hot tongue whispered in his tight corridor. A Yin moaned wildly, and finally sobbed and ejaculated.

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Canglang knew that he had done too much, but he couldn't help it. Who made A Yin so cute?

Carefully hugged A Yin in his arms to comfort him, let him lean against his chest, and kissed him gently on his smooth neck and shoulders. Sorry, don't cry, okay?

Bad guy... Woo... A Yin was sobbing and sobbing, making Canglang feel very distressed

Facing A Yin's red eyes, Cang Lang felt even more reluctant and kissed the corner of his eyes gently. Sorry, little thing, you are so cute, I can't help it.

Lie... I want to go home... Woo... A Yin began to regret running out with Cang Lang. Humans were indeed very scary. Doing strange things to him makes his body very strange.

Canglang was originally seeing A Yin leaving, and anxiously wanted to go over and hold him up. Who knew that he couldn't stand steadily and fell back on the bed, and he was lying in front of Canglang. Canglang only saw that the white and red pink buttocks were enlarged in front of him, his tail was pressed by A Yin, and his uncovered vagina was exposed. The originally green anus buds bloomed under the care of his tongue just now. The hole was covered with his own saliva, which looked delicate and delicate. Through the slightly opened hole, you could see that the pink tender flesh inside had turned into bright red, and the strong desire was pouring out, and you could no longer bear it.

Don't leave, A Yin, don't leave... Although Canglang was already full of desire, he still couldn't do anything to rape A Yin. He really didn't want to see A Yin crying, and he didn't want him to hate him, so he could only choose to use some small means to deceive the kind and innocent A Yin. I didn't lie to you. Look, your little cock is no longer swollen, right?

A Yin looked down at his legs and found that the little cock that had 'urinated' twice was indeed no longer swollen. He nodded hesitantly, barely agreeing with Cang Lang's words, but there was still some vigilance in his big eyes.

I just helped you cure your place, so you have to help me treat it, right? Canglang straightened his waist and revealed his clone that he had been holding it for a long time.

Ah... A Yin's eyes widened and covered her mouth in surprise

Canglang's little cock is twice as big as his, and it is very dark in color, purple-red, and looks so terrible that it must be very sick!

A Yin remembered that when he was a child, he slid down from the mountain and sprained his leg, and his feet were swollen twice as big. A Hua took care of him for more than half a month before he got better.

How...how...so swollen like this? The kind-hearted A Yin nervously held the swollen and purple thing, looked at Cang Lang worriedly, and found that his face was very bad, as if he was trying hard to endure something. He believed that Cang Lang must be very uncomfortable. Although Cang Lang bullied him just now, Cang Lang was still very good to him before. He couldn't help thinking about a solution anxiously, but the more anxious he was, the less he could do it. He was so anxious that he was almost about to cry again. What should I do? Wuwu...