Chapter 21: Push it in

As soon as his lips touched Zhao Shuyu's delicate lips, Huo Yikun's eyes completely darkened

The tip of the nose was full of the fragrance of this little girl. He kissed Zhao Shuyu's lips lightly, and then pecked the grape eyes with his lips. The tip of his tongue swept across the long eyelashes, and his lips fell on the tip of Zhao Shuyu's nose. His teeth bit the tip of his nose, and he loved him very much.

Zhao Shuyu was itchy when kissed, and the stick under Butler Huo even pressed against the center of her legs, but the kiss on her mouth was very gentle.

Although the fear in his heart did not completely dissipate, Zhao Shuyu followed Ping Yueli's actions to please the elder brother, raised her face, opened her mouth, and gently catered to her.

Huo Yikun was slightly stunned. The next moment, he kissed Zhao Shuyu's lips hard, poured his tongue into the little mouth, swept the sweetness of her lips and teeth, and then rolled up her lilac tongue, hooked it into his mouth, sucked it repeatedly, and sucked it and made a sound.

Zhao Shuyu was so weak that she was kissed that she lay softly in front of Huo Yikun's fierceness.

The small slit with the soft stick embedded in the lower body was flowing quietly, making the stick wet

Huo Yikun naturally felt the little rooster clamping him with his arms shrinking. He reached down and looked down, it was so wet that it was too speechless.

The carriage is still moving forward, but Huo Yikun can't care about that much

He took Zhao Shuyu's lips and bit it, then raised her body slightly, lowered his head to hold her little needle.

Suck it lightly or heavily, swallowing the bright red tip that had been swollen by him

The two hands below even raised Zhao Shuyu's naked butt with one hand, and held her almost bursting soft bang and rubbed her back and forth with the small flower mouth with the other hand.

The carriage was bumping, and the purple-swelling ghost head kept pushing upwards.

Zhao Shuyu's little butt was also lifted up with the bumps. Huo Yikun's hands were filled with water, and his little mouth was humming. I don't know whether to cater to or feel uncomfortable.

Finally, Huo Yikun held his soft stick and pushed it into the tight and tender mouth. He pushed it up with force, and then half a ghost head was in.

But Zhao Shuyu couldn't stand it anymore. She put her hands on Huo Yikun's neck and twisted her butt hard, it hurt, it hurts...

Huo Yikun was stunned and panted: Was he so cruelly beaten by the eldest son last night?

Zhao Shuyu couldn't understand, and just blinked her watery eyes and looked at him. What did Brother Huo say? The eldest brother didn't put the bangzi in.

Then he hummed and twisted on him, saying aggrievedly: Brother Huo made Yu'er hurt so much...

Huo Yikun became depressed and instantly understood that the eldest son did not break the body of Miss Four.

But he felt it was unlikely. After hearing the lewd and rude sounds all night, how could he not lose his body?

How can a normal man stand it?

Thinking of this, Huo Yikun held his own thing again, regardless of whether Zhao Shuyu was uncomfortable or not, he opened her tender baby and wanted to push it in.

The torn pain came again. Zhao Shuyu was still young and had at most received two fingers or tongues from her elder brother. Zhao Xingyuan raised her with a cute finger. She was afraid that she would hurt her if she had one more finger.

At that moment, Huo Yikun held the big donkey and used the little girl who had never broken her. Zhao Shuyu burst into tears in pain.

Finally, Huo Yikun felt pain and pleasure

But seeing Zhao Shuyu crying with tears in his face, his heart is in a battle of heaven and man.

I know she is not feeling well at the moment, but he is not feeling well either. He just fell into a ghost head and was crushed by the tender slaughter.