At this time, Zhao Shuyu was sitting on Huo Yikun's waist and abdomen. The young and tender little flower trunk had been completely fucked by the fierce giant. The trunk was red, swollen and smooth, and the juice was pouring on.
Being pushed hard, the heart of the flower was pushed open by the ghost's head, like a pitiful little mouth constantly sucking the eye on the big ghost's head
Huo Yikun's scalp was so numb that he reached out to rub the bloody soft bead between Zhao Shu's legs.
He pushed the half-open flower center under his crotch, and he didn't let go of the sensitive bead core on the flower stem.
Zhao Shuyu was mocked by the surging waves and felt like she was about to die. She straightened her waist, rolled her eyes, and held her hands on the inner wall of the cabinet. After a few strokes, she was bleeding again.
Huo Yikun's scalp was numb by the cramps of the soft sucking, and the little flower heart that was pushed open by him was also spitting out the slippery slim zarrier.
But he was unwilling to be so arrogant. The first time he and Zhao Shuyu were in the warehouse was already atrocity, but now he had to hide in the cabinet.
He wanted to announce to everyone that the fourth lady of the Zhao family had been fucked hard by him and could not marry another man in the future
But when I think of Zhao Xingyuan and Zhao Muqing, there is someone who doesn't know what Zhao Xifan is, I know that I can't act impulsively.
Huo Yikun is a cunning person and a capable person.
Whether in the warehouse or in the wooden cabinet, the four ladies who can make him miss him are nothing.
He was the abandoned son of the late Mr. Zhao in a famine more than 20 years ago. Even though he later became Mr. Zhao's adopted son and now he is the chief supervisor of the Zhao family, in his capacity, he is not qualified to touch Zhao Shuyu.
With the current influence of the Zhao family in Jinzhou City, Zhao Shuyu is enough even if she marrys into the high-ranking official family.
And as far as he knows, Zhao Xingyuan is in the capital, and he also knows that Zhao Xingyuan, a young girl, is about to go to the palace and is willing to become a relative of Zhao's family.
But all these were pushed out by Zhao Xingyuan, who pretended not to worry about it.
He knew naturally that Zhao did not marry Zhao Shuyu, but as Zhao Shuyu grew older, he could not just drag him. There must be a legitimate solution.
In fact, he had vaguely guessed Zhao Xingyuan's thoughts
Thinking of this, Huo Yikun felt a little uncomfortable. He held the little waist of the sweetheart in his arms and pushed the crotch even harder.
Wow, wow
Zhao Shuyu was still in the clouds and mist, but the soft stick in the burrow kept resting
She's really fucked and fucked
The tender flower heart was stabbed so hard that it was so soft that the flower mouth was slightly open, constantly venting Lan Yuejing. The fierce ghost head was pressing Lan Yuejing's honey armpit into the slightly opened small mouth, like a huge hammer pounding medicine, without any pity. He took out the man and spread Zhao Shuyu's butt to both sides. The stone even showed the tender burrow that was red and swung the burrow hard on his own instrument, and hit his waist and hips.
The wooden cabinet couldn't stand Huo Yikun's cruel fucking, and a slight creaking sound began to be heard. However, Liu Qian and the others were still talking in the distance, not paying attention to the abnormal sound in the corner.
Wow, no... no...
Zhao Shuyu felt that she had incontinence and shook her head to show that she could not bear it anymore
But Huo Yikun only stuffed the fabric in her mouth tighter, then leaned against her ear and said roughly: There is a small mouth inside Yu'er biting me. Be obsessed with it, and let it go when I fuck it open.
As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of Zhao Shuyu's reaction, Huo Yikun held his small waist and pressed his head hard, pushing his crotch hard with his twitch.
The creaking sound of the wooden cabinet became louder. At this time, Manager Liu and Qian Wu finally noticed the strangeness in the warehouse.
Being pushed hard, the heart of the flower was pushed open by the ghost's head, like a pitiful little mouth constantly sucking the eye on the big ghost's head
Huo Yikun's scalp was so numb that he reached out to rub the bloody soft bead between Zhao Shu's legs.
He pushed the half-open flower center under his crotch, and he didn't let go of the sensitive bead core on the flower stem.
Zhao Shuyu was mocked by the surging waves and felt like she was about to die. She straightened her waist, rolled her eyes, and held her hands on the inner wall of the cabinet. After a few strokes, she was bleeding again.
Huo Yikun's scalp was numb by the cramps of the soft sucking, and the little flower heart that was pushed open by him was also spitting out the slippery slim zarrier.
But he was unwilling to be so arrogant. The first time he and Zhao Shuyu were in the warehouse was already atrocity, but now he had to hide in the cabinet.
He wanted to announce to everyone that the fourth lady of the Zhao family had been fucked hard by him and could not marry another man in the future
But when I think of Zhao Xingyuan and Zhao Muqing, there is someone who doesn't know what Zhao Xifan is, I know that I can't act impulsively.
Huo Yikun is a cunning person and a capable person.
Whether in the warehouse or in the wooden cabinet, the four ladies who can make him miss him are nothing.
He was the abandoned son of the late Mr. Zhao in a famine more than 20 years ago. Even though he later became Mr. Zhao's adopted son and now he is the chief supervisor of the Zhao family, in his capacity, he is not qualified to touch Zhao Shuyu.
With the current influence of the Zhao family in Jinzhou City, Zhao Shuyu is enough even if she marrys into the high-ranking official family.
And as far as he knows, Zhao Xingyuan is in the capital, and he also knows that Zhao Xingyuan, a young girl, is about to go to the palace and is willing to become a relative of Zhao's family.
But all these were pushed out by Zhao Xingyuan, who pretended not to worry about it.
He knew naturally that Zhao did not marry Zhao Shuyu, but as Zhao Shuyu grew older, he could not just drag him. There must be a legitimate solution.
In fact, he had vaguely guessed Zhao Xingyuan's thoughts
Thinking of this, Huo Yikun felt a little uncomfortable. He held the little waist of the sweetheart in his arms and pushed the crotch even harder.
Wow, wow
Zhao Shuyu was still in the clouds and mist, but the soft stick in the burrow kept resting
She's really fucked and fucked
The tender flower heart was stabbed so hard that it was so soft that the flower mouth was slightly open, constantly venting Lan Yuejing. The fierce ghost head was pressing Lan Yuejing's honey armpit into the slightly opened small mouth, like a huge hammer pounding medicine, without any pity. He took out the man and spread Zhao Shuyu's butt to both sides. The stone even showed the tender burrow that was red and swung the burrow hard on his own instrument, and hit his waist and hips.
The wooden cabinet couldn't stand Huo Yikun's cruel fucking, and a slight creaking sound began to be heard. However, Liu Qian and the others were still talking in the distance, not paying attention to the abnormal sound in the corner.
Wow, no... no...
Zhao Shuyu felt that she had incontinence and shook her head to show that she could not bear it anymore
But Huo Yikun only stuffed the fabric in her mouth tighter, then leaned against her ear and said roughly: There is a small mouth inside Yu'er biting me. Be obsessed with it, and let it go when I fuck it open.
As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of Zhao Shuyu's reaction, Huo Yikun held his small waist and pressed his head hard, pushing his crotch hard with his twitch.
The creaking sound of the wooden cabinet became louder. At this time, Manager Liu and Qian Wu finally noticed the strangeness in the warehouse.
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