Chapter 324 Killer

Chang Xiujuan couldn't hear any movement from the outside world, because Zhu Jian and Song Han'er were too close to her, and their breathing and mourning became the sound of the soul-tempering sound of Jiaozuo in her mind.

She held her breath and slowly sat up from the ground

She didn't want to end up like Sun Caiying and Song Han'er. This man who injured Sun was not afraid of killing people. It is conceivable that she must have done the same thing before. If she was afraid and retreated at this time, she would be the next one to be killed and injured!

The candlelight shook in the air, the man's breathing and the squishy air in the cellar were stirred into a terrifying ghost that made the heart tremble.

Chang Xiujuan was nervous and had a chill on her back. She knew that such an opportunity was hard to come by. Not to mention whether Song Haner would interfere with her personality. Even without Song Haner's drag, she might not be the opponent of that man.

You must hit it with one blow!

She stood up quietly while holding the ground, her eyes that she didn't dare to blink were tightly locked on the back of the man who was still raising his waist. She sucked it a few times and finally relaxed the tight skin, flesh and bones all over her body.

Zhu Jian was fascinated by Song Han'er. A lot of spring water flowed out of the virgin's tender pussy, soft and tender trembling sharply. The ecstasy pleasure hit his heart. The little slut's hooves are so tight. Do you like your brother's big cock so much? Hiss... Give it to you! Give it to you all! You will follow my brother in the future. My husband fucks your slut every day, so that you can enjoy it! Come on, call me!

It hurts so much...Woo...Ah...You let me go... Please...Woo... Song Han'er's face has become redder and redder as time goes by. The pain of just deflowering has gradually been replaced by numbness and swelling. A strange sour and itchy spread from the vagina to the whole body.

Slut, it hurts in her mouth, but her pussy bites my cock and keeps putting it on. She still begged me to let go? I see what you want to beg me to fuck you to death

Zhu Jian became more and more excited as he fucked. His big cock became a little bit softer amid Song Haner's trembling moans. He pressed her legs with both hands and fucked her bright red blood more and more lightly.

The sluts in Song Han'er's hole had become more and more numb and itchy under Zhu Jian's constant poking. The folds of flesh began to squirm involuntarily, and the itch made her unbearable. She didn't understand the source of this feeling, but suddenly appeared in her mind that day Yu Qing pulled Chang Xiujuan away, and then the indescribable screams came from the room where the door was closed.

Brother Qing...

Her brother Qing...

Song Han'er's tears were wet with eyes crossing Zhu Jian's face and looking at the dark cellar ceiling, happily grinding her resentment, and dreaming that the man lies on her is the Yu Qing whom she is thinking about.

Ah... so strange... so itchy... she was immersed in the illusion, and her desire instantly expanded. As long as she thought that the man who was fucking her was Yu Qing, even if it was Yu Fu or Yu Xiang, she would be itchy all over her body, and she just wanted to wrap her tightly and give her more, just like they did to Chang Xiujuan, the more the better

The little slut finally realized that my brother is doing well?

Zhu Jian noticed that Song Han'er no longer resisted, raised her legs and put them on her arms, and her big black and hard cock was passing through her pussy, and the sticky waves could not stop flowing out.

Song Han'er twisted her butt and looked at the three men in the void and gasped. Hum...Happy husband...Han'er is so itchy...Inside...Ah...is there...Woo...Wire...High...Ah...

Zhu Jian was so angry that she couldn't keep the guard. He stopped quickly and lowered his head and bit Song Han'er's pink little nipples. How dare you harm your husband like this? Let me explain it clearly. Where can I fuck you if I want my brother? Only by obedient cunt can you be rewarded.

Ah... So comfortable... Woo... Fuck me... Fuck Han'er's slut... Use her husband's big cock... Hum... Fuck Han'er to death... Song Han'er was so dizzy that she was burned by the desire she had just met. The thick pant with the man in front of her was filled with a foul smell. She couldn't escape for too long and would be dragged back by reality.

She hated the man in front of her to death, but the physical feeling forced her to compromise and forced her to follow her instinct to liven under the man, even if this man didn't even deserve to carry shoes to her Brother Qing!

Wanderer, my husband will reward you now. Zhu Jian grabbed Song Haner's soft breasts with both hands and pinched and hit her, and thrust her cock, which was almost at its limit, and fucked her pussy hard.

Song Han'er was beaten so hard that she screamed, but as soon as she screamed, the other party beat her harder, forcing her to cry with her throat, her slender body kept twisting, and her pussy became tighter and tighter. The little happiness that had just risen from her body was chased by the pain.

Don't hit... The breasts hurt so much... Woo... Ah... It hurts so much... Don't hit... She was tied up with her hands and couldn't protect herself. She could only tuck her pussy hard to relieve the pain from her breasts. She didn't realize how refreshed she was, but she could bring great pleasure to Zhu Jian

How comfortable is Xiao Han'er's tits? My husband's soul is going to be sucked away by your pussy, um... The pussy is clamped tighter. Zhu Jian beats him harder, because in this way, even if he doesn't move, he will be sucked by the tight and tender pussy, making his waist and legs soft

Song Han'er was so nervous that her toes were curled up, her legs were tightened, her white and tender breasts were beaten red by Zhu Jian, and some parts were pinched to appear purple

Zhu Jianshuang turned around, raised his head and enjoyed the turbulent tide of love. His trembling pussy held his cock in his mouth. He grabbed the girl's swollen and hard nipples, grabbed the two balls of milk and accelerated the sprint. The hips hit Song Han'er's white buttocks and made a "slap" sound. Suddenly, his neck and neck veins suddenly stiffened, and a roar came out of his throat. The little slutty pussy is not to be fucked! Eat your husband's thick semen... and cumshot your little slutty pussy!

Ah... Woo... It hurts... It hurts... Woo... Help... Woo... Song Han'er widened her eyes that kept crying, and suddenly a blurry shadow appeared behind the man who was invading her. Her heart tightened, and the painful voice stopped abruptly!

Chang Xiujuan didn't look at Song Han'er much. She used the light to lock her eyes on the blood vessels and throat that were exploding on Zhu Jian's neck. The silver hairpin in her hand suddenly stabbed deeply into the back of the throat from top to bottom!

She could clearly feel the touch of the tip of the hairpin piercing the skin on her hands. She was extremely scared. Not only was there no blood on her face, but even the hand holding the silver hairpin was pale and terrifying.

But when she gritted her teeth and hurt the killer, her concentration was all focused on the tip of the hairpin. She was afraid that she would not be able to hit her, so she quickly pulled out the silver hairpin and poked it several times in a row. I don’t know which time it hit the heart vein, and a bright red blood spurted out from the wound like a blood hole!

When the semen and water were shot into the acupoint, Zhu Jian had not even had time to resist and was pierced by Chang Xiujuan, who was attacking behind him. The chills caused his reaction earlier than the pain. He could instinctively reach out to cover his neck, but his throat was itchy and a stream of blood vomited out of his mouth.

However, it was too late to hear the crisis in his heart. The silver hairpin that pierced his throat pierced in again. It was not until a stream of blood gushed out that he had the opportunity to turn around.