Luo Xingzhi's tone was still very light, as if he had just caught a naughty child.
But just as Luo Qi opened his mouth obediently, the man's penis hit the depths of her throat, and a thick and colorful ocean burst into her mind.
I didn't teach you a lesson last time, did you?
His back waist was extremely powerful, and every muscle tightened to gather strength to that point. His hard round head hit the girl's soft throat again and again, with an almost destructive aura, as if he was determined to break her throat.
Luo Qi was almost immediately expelled from his physiological tears, his eyes turned red, and his tears were pressed against a vertical row of solid wood drawers under the desk.
His palm covered her head, his five fingers slightly sank into the girl's gap, and a dark purple giant kept coming in and out of her mouth, appearing and disappearing.
Uh, yeah...
She was completely speechless and sat on the carpet and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes.
He stood up in front of her, his tall body almost enough to cover the sky and the sun. Luo Zi's throat had slightly paralyzed under a short period of continuous collisions. Whenever the man's glans rolled over her tongue, it subconsciously contracted.
Excessive stimulation of the tongue leads to strong saliva secretion. Luo Xiao’s mouth cannot be filled with it and the man squeezed out without compassion, forming a transparent water path at the corner of his mouth, and ticks a piece of it on his pajamas.
Who allows you to do this when I have a meeting?
Luo Xingzhi's tone of every question was not strong, but he showed some ruthlessness because of his constant force. Otherwise, looking at the picture, he might feel that it was just an ordinary elder scolding the younger generation who made a mistake.
Luo Qi was so soft that he had been inserted from the tip of his tongue to the base of his tongue that he could hardly sit still. He was as soft as a pool of water. His hands could only hold the legs behind him in a mess to barely maintain his sitting position.
Finally, when Luo Xingzhi ejaculated from her mouth, Luo Qi was already sweating, his eyes were covered in tears as if it was a sultry rain. It was not until he slowly pulled out for a while before he came to his senses.
Luo Xingzhi pulled his penis out of her mouth, and when he tidied up his clothes, it seemed to symbolize the end of this punishment.He picked up the ashtray on the desk and sent it to her mouth: Spit it out.
It's talking about his semen.
The ashtray in his study was wiped clean by his aunt every day, without cigarette butts or smell of cigarettes, and not disgusting at all.
But Luo Qi lazily pulled his eyes from the ashtray, and after a brief swallowing action in his throat, he opened his mouth and opened his mouth unrestrainedly and stuck out his tongue, with a very naughty smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's too late, I've eaten it.
Her mouth was indeed empty, only a piece of tender pink color was left. Luo Xingzhi frowned and put the ashtray back.
Nonsense.
He only used these two words to summarize everything she did today, picked up Luo Zi from the ground and asked her:
What the hell is thinking in your head?
Luo Qi's forehead was still sweating and his cheeks were flushing.I looked at Luo Xingzhi alone and felt a little bit of a sporty vigor.
I don't know either.
She actually knew, and knew very well that she wanted Luo Xingzhi not only to be her uncle, but to be her man.
But this is not like she can say openly that she hates Zhou Jiran or doesn't hate Zhou Jiran so much. This kind of emotion is like a thorn in her throat, and she can't swallow it or vomit it.
Because she knew she was not worthy.
But just as Luo Qi opened his mouth obediently, the man's penis hit the depths of her throat, and a thick and colorful ocean burst into her mind.
I didn't teach you a lesson last time, did you?
His back waist was extremely powerful, and every muscle tightened to gather strength to that point. His hard round head hit the girl's soft throat again and again, with an almost destructive aura, as if he was determined to break her throat.
Luo Qi was almost immediately expelled from his physiological tears, his eyes turned red, and his tears were pressed against a vertical row of solid wood drawers under the desk.
His palm covered her head, his five fingers slightly sank into the girl's gap, and a dark purple giant kept coming in and out of her mouth, appearing and disappearing.
Uh, yeah...
She was completely speechless and sat on the carpet and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes.
He stood up in front of her, his tall body almost enough to cover the sky and the sun. Luo Zi's throat had slightly paralyzed under a short period of continuous collisions. Whenever the man's glans rolled over her tongue, it subconsciously contracted.
Excessive stimulation of the tongue leads to strong saliva secretion. Luo Xiao’s mouth cannot be filled with it and the man squeezed out without compassion, forming a transparent water path at the corner of his mouth, and ticks a piece of it on his pajamas.
Who allows you to do this when I have a meeting?
Luo Xingzhi's tone of every question was not strong, but he showed some ruthlessness because of his constant force. Otherwise, looking at the picture, he might feel that it was just an ordinary elder scolding the younger generation who made a mistake.
Luo Qi was so soft that he had been inserted from the tip of his tongue to the base of his tongue that he could hardly sit still. He was as soft as a pool of water. His hands could only hold the legs behind him in a mess to barely maintain his sitting position.
Finally, when Luo Xingzhi ejaculated from her mouth, Luo Qi was already sweating, his eyes were covered in tears as if it was a sultry rain. It was not until he slowly pulled out for a while before he came to his senses.
Luo Xingzhi pulled his penis out of her mouth, and when he tidied up his clothes, it seemed to symbolize the end of this punishment.He picked up the ashtray on the desk and sent it to her mouth: Spit it out.
It's talking about his semen.
The ashtray in his study was wiped clean by his aunt every day, without cigarette butts or smell of cigarettes, and not disgusting at all.
But Luo Qi lazily pulled his eyes from the ashtray, and after a brief swallowing action in his throat, he opened his mouth and opened his mouth unrestrainedly and stuck out his tongue, with a very naughty smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's too late, I've eaten it.
Her mouth was indeed empty, only a piece of tender pink color was left. Luo Xingzhi frowned and put the ashtray back.
Nonsense.
He only used these two words to summarize everything she did today, picked up Luo Zi from the ground and asked her:
What the hell is thinking in your head?
Luo Qi's forehead was still sweating and his cheeks were flushing.I looked at Luo Xingzhi alone and felt a little bit of a sporty vigor.
I don't know either.
She actually knew, and knew very well that she wanted Luo Xingzhi not only to be her uncle, but to be her man.
But this is not like she can say openly that she hates Zhou Jiran or doesn't hate Zhou Jiran so much. This kind of emotion is like a thorn in her throat, and she can't swallow it or vomit it.
Because she knew she was not worthy.