Zhao Xifan didn't expect that Zhao Shuyu would not wear underwear when she went to bed at night, and she was naked and naked under her thin nightgown.
Suddenly, Zhao Xifan felt that his body was still hot, and his blood and armpits could not stop rushing toward his crotch. In just a few breaths, he said that the object in his pants was swollen and the stones were bulging.
His eyes didn't fall on Zhao Shuyu's lower back for a moment. His two thin legs were tightly clamped together, rubbing left and right. The small flower dog was smooth and white, and there was a thin slit between the flower dog. It was almost invisible.
Swelling...well...
The two thin legs were getting stronger and stronger, and the blurry moans in Zhao Shuyu's little mouth became more and more urgent.
Her body was hot in her sleep, and she didn't even notice it without a quilt. Her hands covered her own Nai'er and rubbed her one after another.
At this time, Zhao Xifan felt that he was going crazy. He was dissatisfied with Huo Yikun's concealment. He wanted to take a look at Xiao Yu'er, but he didn't expect to see his sister thinking about lust in her dream, and even unconsciously placing her legs and trashing herself.
But when I thought about it, Zhao Xifan felt that maybe she had misunderstood Zhao Shuyu, how old was she?
Can you understand what a man and a woman’s love is?
Holding a wave of trying to prove that his sister was not what he thought of indulgence. Zhao Xifan gently pulled one of Zhao Shuyu's legs.
But I saw that the tightly closed jade gap between my legs was wet and dripping with water
Zhao Xifan was suffocated and a tense string in his mind suddenly broke
The moonlight was dark. He approached his sister's flower house and looked carefully. He saw a small soft bead on the tightly clamped flower stem, and a clear and bright honey armpit was quietly overflowing from the cracks under the soft beads.
Swallowed, Zhao Xifan buried his head and licked Zhao Shuyu's small flower slit. The juice was sweet, soaked in her unique fragrance, smooth and greasy
His tongue stretched out the crack of the flower and went upwards, licking the small soft bead
At this time, Zhao Shuyu's hum became more and more rapid, and her legs became more and more wide and wider.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xifan didn't care about so many people, and opened his mouth to hold Zhao Shuyu's flower owner.
The lips and tongue sucked the soft beads and kept fiddling and licking. The tongue swept up and down, and more and more honey armpits were rolled out, and then they rolled into the mouth of the little flower.
Tight, smooth and sweet
Zhao Xifan held on the bed with one hand, and quickly took out the giant thing in his crotch with the other hand, and quickly stroked it back and forth.
Just like this, licking her sister's baby while slandering herself, Zhao Shuyu was soon made into a dream by Zhao Xifan. The little flower core was sucked and swollen. The little butt was raised and it was directly leaked into Zhao Xifan's mouth.
Zhao Xifan was also stimulated by this and soon became full of trousers.
After the body was quiet, Zhao Xifan's heart was trembling. He never thought that he would blaspheme his own sister, and it was difficult for a moment to accept it.
It happened that at this moment, a maid spoke gently outside the door. Did the fourth lady sleep? But was she feeling uncomfortable?
It turned out that Zhao Shuyu's moans were getting louder in her dream. The maid who was watching the night outside the door heard it.
Zhao Xifan was shocked and immediately pulled Zhao Shuyu's nightgown, quickly covered her with a quilt, turned around and turned out through the window.
The maid who was watching the night did not hear the response, and she boldly pushed the door into the room. Nothing was unusual. The window swayed slightly. The maid thought it was windy at night, so she closed the window gently and then left the room.
But as soon as the maid left the room, she saw Huo Yikun standing in the corridor outside the door. The maid was slightly stunned and hesitated: Butler Huo, aren't you sleeping?
Huo Yikun glanced at the maid with a slightly cold expression, turned around and returned to the room without saying a word.
Suddenly, Zhao Xifan felt that his body was still hot, and his blood and armpits could not stop rushing toward his crotch. In just a few breaths, he said that the object in his pants was swollen and the stones were bulging.
His eyes didn't fall on Zhao Shuyu's lower back for a moment. His two thin legs were tightly clamped together, rubbing left and right. The small flower dog was smooth and white, and there was a thin slit between the flower dog. It was almost invisible.
Swelling...well...
The two thin legs were getting stronger and stronger, and the blurry moans in Zhao Shuyu's little mouth became more and more urgent.
Her body was hot in her sleep, and she didn't even notice it without a quilt. Her hands covered her own Nai'er and rubbed her one after another.
At this time, Zhao Xifan felt that he was going crazy. He was dissatisfied with Huo Yikun's concealment. He wanted to take a look at Xiao Yu'er, but he didn't expect to see his sister thinking about lust in her dream, and even unconsciously placing her legs and trashing herself.
But when I thought about it, Zhao Xifan felt that maybe she had misunderstood Zhao Shuyu, how old was she?
Can you understand what a man and a woman’s love is?
Holding a wave of trying to prove that his sister was not what he thought of indulgence. Zhao Xifan gently pulled one of Zhao Shuyu's legs.
But I saw that the tightly closed jade gap between my legs was wet and dripping with water
Zhao Xifan was suffocated and a tense string in his mind suddenly broke
The moonlight was dark. He approached his sister's flower house and looked carefully. He saw a small soft bead on the tightly clamped flower stem, and a clear and bright honey armpit was quietly overflowing from the cracks under the soft beads.
Swallowed, Zhao Xifan buried his head and licked Zhao Shuyu's small flower slit. The juice was sweet, soaked in her unique fragrance, smooth and greasy
His tongue stretched out the crack of the flower and went upwards, licking the small soft bead
At this time, Zhao Shuyu's hum became more and more rapid, and her legs became more and more wide and wider.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xifan didn't care about so many people, and opened his mouth to hold Zhao Shuyu's flower owner.
The lips and tongue sucked the soft beads and kept fiddling and licking. The tongue swept up and down, and more and more honey armpits were rolled out, and then they rolled into the mouth of the little flower.
Tight, smooth and sweet
Zhao Xifan held on the bed with one hand, and quickly took out the giant thing in his crotch with the other hand, and quickly stroked it back and forth.
Just like this, licking her sister's baby while slandering herself, Zhao Shuyu was soon made into a dream by Zhao Xifan. The little flower core was sucked and swollen. The little butt was raised and it was directly leaked into Zhao Xifan's mouth.
Zhao Xifan was also stimulated by this and soon became full of trousers.
After the body was quiet, Zhao Xifan's heart was trembling. He never thought that he would blaspheme his own sister, and it was difficult for a moment to accept it.
It happened that at this moment, a maid spoke gently outside the door. Did the fourth lady sleep? But was she feeling uncomfortable?
It turned out that Zhao Shuyu's moans were getting louder in her dream. The maid who was watching the night outside the door heard it.
Zhao Xifan was shocked and immediately pulled Zhao Shuyu's nightgown, quickly covered her with a quilt, turned around and turned out through the window.
The maid who was watching the night did not hear the response, and she boldly pushed the door into the room. Nothing was unusual. The window swayed slightly. The maid thought it was windy at night, so she closed the window gently and then left the room.
But as soon as the maid left the room, she saw Huo Yikun standing in the corridor outside the door. The maid was slightly stunned and hesitated: Butler Huo, aren't you sleeping?
Huo Yikun glanced at the maid with a slightly cold expression, turned around and returned to the room without saying a word.
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