Chapter 50 On the dining table, Qi Mobai treated it as a delicious dish. 1

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Qi Mobai, where are you going?

Wen Ying didn't know what bad idea Qi Mobai was making, but she knew Qi Mobai's intentions very well. I was a little hungry, could I have a meal first...

Wen Ying did not resist Qi Mobai's intimacy with her. On the contrary, both of them were innocent boys and girls who had just had sex. They felt that having sex was the most exciting and comfortable time, and they were looking forward to the pleasure brought by sex, but now, Wen Ying was really a little hungry.

She wanted to eat first.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have the energy.

Qi Mobai comforted Wen Ying while walking, don’t worry, wife, my husband is going to take you to dinner now.

I've also prepared surprises for you.

After saying that, Qi Mobai had already carried Wen Ying to the kitchen.

In the middle of the pure white round French dining table is a rotatable glass plate, with various sashimi, fruits and famous French dishes on it. Its momentum is not inferior to that of a luxury restaurant in foreign countries, and even the atmosphere is just right.

When did it be done?!Wen Ying was a little surprised, but more happy. Her favorite thing was to eat French cuisine. Qi Mobai seemed to be magical, and she could actually create so many surprises for her.

Qi Mobai carefully placed Wen Ying on the empty seat on the dining table. It was what I ordered someone to come over when you were sleeping. How about it? Do you like it?

like.Wen Ying blushed unconsciously. Unexpectedly, Qi Mobai was so romantic and knew how to make these little surprises.

But soon, Wen Ying discovered something was wrong.

On this pure white round French dining table, a large space was left, and that space... Qi Mobai...

Wen Ying's voice trembled a little. Could it be...

Want to eat you.Qi Mobai answered before Wen Ying asked, and he pressed his hands between Wen Ying's spans, his nose was close to Wen Ying's white and round breasts, and he deeply sniffed the unique fragrance of Wen Ying's body. Isn't it fair and reasonable for my wife to eat?

Unlike Wen Ying, after being fucked for so long, Qi Mobai not only did not feel tired or hungry at all, but instead felt his whole body was full of blood, and evil fire was rising in the lower abdomen. Even the giant root under his crotch was hard and hot, and he was eager to find a soft and wet place to vent it hard.

You... Wen Ying's voice trembled slightly, Qi Mobai, you are still here... I don't want it anymore...

Her pussy wouldn't be able to stand it.

Qi Mobai looked at Wen Ying with a slim look, and took Wen Ying's hand to the swollen big cock under his crotch.

Wife, look, it’s really hard, it’s so uncomfortable…

Wen Ying's hand was burned by Qi Mobai's huge cock and immediately shrank back. The thing was indeed thick and hard, and her entire body was still a little congested. If such a big guy was inserted into her pussy, he would probably torture her to death. She was a little scared.