Chapter 8 My husband feels so good, but he still wants it

Wen Ying couldn't bear the low moan, no... it was too fast, I couldn't stand it anymore...Ah...well Ah...

Seeing Wen Ying tense her body and was about to have an orgasm, Qi Mobai suddenly stopped the hand in his hand, and instead quietly watched the changes on Wen Ying's face.

I saw that Wen Ying's flushed face gradually recovered a few traces of clarity as Qi Mobai's movement stopped. She looked at Qi Mobai blankly, Mobai?

Why did I just made so much effort but now I can't move at once?

When Qi Mobai increased his strength, Wen Ying's pussy was almost unable to bear it. Now Qi Mobai suddenly stopped moving, but Wen Ying was not used to it.

Qi Mobai looked at Wen Ying with a funny look, and asked back, Yingying, what's wrong?

Wen Ying blushed, you...

Um?Qi Mobai cooperated with Wen Ying patiently, I'm in Ah, what's wrong?

At this time, Wen Ying's pussy seemed to be crawling with an ant, it was so itchy. It was obvious that Qi Mobai was deliberately teasing her, but when the arrow was on the string, Qi Mobai stopped all movements. Isn't this, isn't this deliberately trying to suck someone's appetite!!

So itchy... I want Ah...

Qi Mo's Imperial White Egg is rolling, still suppressing the evil fire in his lower abdomen. Wen Ying, even if it is itchy, you can't just find a man to help you relieve itchy. It must be your own husband.

Well... Wen Ying responded delicately.

Qi Mobai continued to induce, so, do you want it?

Wen Ying nodded honestly and thought.

Qi Mobai naturally called her husband.

Wen Ying's face turned red, but Qi Mobai clearly looked like she wouldn't give up without telling her husband. If Wen Ying could tolerate the itching of her pussy, she would shout it out if she wanted it.

Seeing Wen Ying hesitating, Qi Mobai increased the fire again. He stretched out his hand and teased Wen Ying's muddy river hole.

Ah……

This time, Wen Ying couldn't bear it completely. Not only was her body trembling, but she couldn't make a complete sound. Husband... My husband felt so good when he touched her. Husband...Ah, I want to...

So hungry?

After getting the title he wanted to hear, Qi Mobai was overjoyed, Wen Ying's voice was gentle and pleasant, especially when she was calling her husband on the bed. Now Qi Mobai could no longer control her.

Qi Mobai used the tip of his little finger to scratch Wen Ying's tender pussy.

Wen Ying felt a numbness sweeping through her lower body. She straightened her toes and moaned selflessly, Ah, Ah, don't... don't... that's not... so sensitive... Ah...

Qi Mobai simply held Wen Ying's legs and shaped them into an M-shaped shape, then took her hand, let her break her tender pussy by herself, spread it a little apart, and break it by herself.

Wen Ying was so emotional that she felt extremely empty when her pussy was touching her pussy, she couldn't wait to rub her clitoris, and even wanted to insert two fingers into it.

Qi Mo's eyes darkened and stopped her movements. I haven't started fucking you yet, how dare you insert it yourself?

I want... Wen Ying doesn't understand, she only knows to twist around, hoping to get more.

Forget it if you want to die.Qi Mobai half-kneeled on the bed, and Wen Ying's hand was pressed by her and she took the initiative to break open her pink pussy. Qi Mobai's face was closer to her, and the tip of her tongue slid against Wen Ying's pussy.

Ah...Ah Mo Bai, licking... I feel so comfortable Ah, um Ah.