Extra: (9) Morning exercise

The two of them finally failed to continue.

Originally, she was already in love with her heart when she came out of the bathroom, but just as Xiao Zhou was working hard on the foreplay, Yang Luo fell asleep in a drowsy way as soon as he closed his eyes.

Xiao Zhou was still holding Yang Luo's jade breasts in his hand: ...

I had to adjust her posture and cover her with a quilt, and then rinse her with cold water to reduce the fire.

However, when Xiao Zhou finally felt very satisfied with his heart lying on his bed and hugging Yang Luo.

Yang Luo was sleeping, as if she was carved in pink and jade like a porcelain doll, with her curled and thick eyelashes, her small and upright nose bridge and slightly opened red lips.

She was by her side, and Xiao Zhou felt that his life was perfect and fell asleep with satisfaction.

This time he slept until noon. Yang Luo was woken up by his cell phone. He was shocked to see Xiao Zhou who was so close to him. He found that both of them were naked and remembered what happened last night.

Before she could even get shy, she answered the phone, and it turned out that her mother urged her to go home soon.

While dealing with his mother, he could feel the slightly hot body that was close to Xiao Zhou.

Why is this person like a stove?

Yang Luo complained, slowly moving away from his body to keep a distance from Xiao Zhou, but Xiao Zhou actually woke up, but he was addicted to this kind of tranquility and beauty without saying a word.

He took Yang Luo back, who had moved ten centimeters away, and directly blocked Yang Luo's screams before he could make a sound.

Yang's mother was talking about her holiday plans on the other side of the phone, but Yang Luo continued to kiss the man naked.

Yang Luo patted Xiao Zhou's back hard and signaled that he would hang up the phone, so he got a moment of rest.

However, it was only after the phone hanged up that it was the real beginning.

Xiao Zhou was like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time. He almost chewed Yang Luo's whole body, leaving kiss marks of all sizes on his chest and behind. Yang Luo took a lot of effort to save the parts that were easily exposed.

In front of Xiao Zhou, all resistance almost never works, not to mention that Yang Luo was not really resisting. In the end, it can only be regarded as a desire to refuse but welcome. After all, she also enjoyed it in the end.

The foreplay, lubrication, entry, and it was done in one go. Yang Luo also let Xiao Zhou fiddled with it. When he felt comfortable, he was getting harder. Xiao Zhou felt that he could instantly become harder when he heard her scream.

Be gentle... Yang Luo knelt on the bed, his plump buttocks raised high, and was subjected to the violent impact of Xiao Zhou from behind.

This posture was not pleasant at first, but Xiao Zhou went from shallow to deep, and patiently waited until Yang Luo could adapt slowly before thrusting vigorously. Despite this, Yang Luo still felt that it was a bit too deep.

With both hands fixed Yang Luo's slender waist, she prevented her from moving around. With the support point on her hands, the movement of exerting force became smoother and smoother.

Feeling Yang Luo's moans gradually getting better, Xiao Zhou became more and more arrogant, and his fucking Yang Luo's screams changed tone, fucking her out of tears.

You should slow down, slow down... Brother, brother... Yang Luo begs him.

Brother Xiao Zhou waited for more than two months but didn't hear this. Unexpectedly, Yang Luo would shout out on the bed.

Yang Luo thought that calling his brother would get his pity as he wished, but he didn't know that the man couldn't hear these love words in bed, and his movements got faster and faster. Yang Luo quickly reached orgasm, but Xiao Zhou did not ejaculate in the rapid contraction of his vagina as before, but waited for Yang Luo to recover and continue to thrust.

No, no...Ah... The vagina after orgasm became more and more sensitive. Every time Xiao Zhou thrust, Yang Luo felt that he was still in the afterglow of orgasm.

The climaxes came one after another. Yang Luo had almost scratched the bed sheets under him, and he could not even make a sound, so he could only whimper in a low voice.

I want to go home!

Before he fainted by being fucked, Yang Luo only left this sentence.