Chapter 27 Butler Huo coaxed Yu'er's little anus

Open the bottle, Huo Yikun dug out a large piece of plaster on his fingertips, and then sent it to Zhao Shuyu's chrysanthemum

Zhao Shuyu couldn't bear to hum, Ah... Brother Huo, what are you doing there?

I want to get Yu'er's anus, would Yu'er want to?

Huo Yikun said frankly with a heavy breath, thinking about it, and then asking, did the eldest son use a soft stick to sway the back of Yu'er?

When Zhao Shuyu heard this, she was shocked and remembered that she was stabbed by Butler Huo with a stick in the carriage in the afternoon. Although she had only one moment, it still hurts very much.

No, it hurts so much, the elder brother didn’t poke the back of Yu'er with a stick!

The little man under him reacted fiercely. Not only did Huo Yikun not annoyed, but he also developed the determination to win.

He did not dare to destroy the fourth lady's body, not only because she was young, but also because her marriage was not yet determined. He knew that his daughter's innocence was the fate of Bi. Even if he wanted to marry her, there was also a eldest son Zhao Xingyuan among them, and everything had to be discussed for a long time.

Huo Yikun still felt pity for Zhao Shuyu, but Yu Wang was out of the cage. He rarely had such an opportunity to get along with her. Even if he could not break the small flower burrow in front, he could still take the opportunity to get the first time of the anus in the back.

The long fingers are thrusting back and forth in the tight and soft chrysanthemum. There is no oil here. Huo Yikun can only use ointment instead. I hope Zhao Shuyu can suffer less bitterly later.

It won't hurt. I've applied the plaster in advance, so Yu'er will do it for me.

Huo Yikun kissed Zhao Shuyu's red ears, thrust the chrysanthemum with one hand, and rubbed the small core of the flower stem on it with the other hand.

The soft core had already been red and swollen by him. As soon as he touched it, Zhao Shuyu couldn't hold on to the wall.

Soon, the little girl was rubbed by him and her eyes were blurred.

At this time, Huo Yikun continued to work hard to coax Zhao Shuyu. The fourth lady did it for me and went out. Whenever I had the chance, I would take the fourth lady with me.

After all, he is the housekeeper and knows what Zhao Shuyu is most concerned about

Zhao Shuyu was rubbed at this time and was numb and itchy. She was dizzy and wanted something to rub it to relieve itch. She was tempted by Huo Yikun, bit her lip and the tip of her nose gently. She said a little. She agreed.

This light response made Huo Yikun so soft that he turned around and dug up another ointment and applied it to his Yugen.

At this time, whether it was Zhao Shuyu's little chrysanthemum or his soft stick, they were all sticky and covered with ointment.

Huo Yikun pulled two more pillows and placed them under Zhao Shuyu's butt. The height was just right. Zhao Shuyu's legs were divided and pressed upwards. The two red, swollen and tender little girls were completely exposed.

I was impatient, and held the thick soft stick and pressed the little chrysanthemum inside.

Zhao Shuyu was slapped in this way for the first time. She was obviously nervous. The little jujube was constantly clamped tightly.

After trying several times, the ghost head couldn't even get in. Huo Yikun was anxious and slapped Zhao Shuyu on the side of the buttocks.

Zhao Shuyu was beaten suddenly and felt wronged and her body relaxed. Huo Yikun rushed with the opportunity.

Ah, wow... it hurts...

After only one ghost head entered, the folds on the chrysanthemum stamens were spread out. Zhao Shuyu gasped and saw tears filling the corners of her eyes.

But at this time, Huo Yikun didn't even bother to coax her. He barely held the last trace of reason and restrained himself from stabbing him hard.