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Chapter 133 One night of madness

Swallowing hard, Xuan Yichen stretched out his trembling hands and slowly took off the white jeans. When he took them off to his thighs, he revealed mysterious black briefs with hollow patterns.

The lace edges are like works of art, firmly blocking the alluring and mysterious triangle area.

Then slowly drag it downwards, and the plump, snow-white thighs come into view. At this time, the white thighs turn a light pink due to emotion.

This alluring scene made Xuan Yichen's slow hands suddenly move, and he suddenly took off the long jeans from his green feet, and threw them to the ground.

Suddenly, a skinned little lamb appeared on the bed. Except for the red hood and the small black triangle covering the most important parts, the rest of the scene came into Xuan Yichen's eyes.

Ou Xinmo's face was a little red, her eyes were closed, her legs were sometimes opened and sometimes closed, her hands were caressing her chest and lower abdomen, and her pretty red lips made a seductive sound.

"Dust, dust!"

Xuan Yichen's face turned red, and the tent below was set up early.

He quickly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground. He even took off his pants, revealing his majestic Yang roots and the purple faucet with shiny mucus.

Lying on this soft body with a light body fragrance, Yang Gen pressed tightly against the plump long legs, feeling the elasticity and smoothness of the thighs.

He stretched out his hand and pulled open the red hood, and suddenly two pieces of slim, white and tender meat appeared in the air. Above the two pieces of white meat, there was a trembling red tassel standing tall, with a faint blush spreading underneath.

Xuan Yichen stuck out his tongue and lightly touched the red tassel. Suddenly, the already pretty red tassel suddenly turned red and stood upright like peanuts.

"Ah~"

Ou Xinmo let out an emotional cry, tightly grasping Xuan Yichen's shoulders with her small hands, pushing her belly upwards, and pressed it against Xuan Yichen's chest.

This soft cry was like encouragement in Xuan Yichen's ears. He swallowed the pink and tender red tassel completely into his mouth, sucked it for a while, bit it gently with his teeth, and then rubbed it back and forth.

"It's hard, it's hard!"

Ou Xinmo gasped for air, and the two slender and round thighs that had been twisting were suddenly wrapped around Xuan Yichen's buttocks. Their private parts were also tightly pressed together, although there was a thin layer of vagina in between.

pants, but the heat between the two can be felt.

Xuan Yichen thrust hard twice, and immediately another moan came out. The movements of his mouth did not slow down, leaving rows of impressions and saliva marks on the two tender white lumps of flesh.

Finally, under Ou Xinmo's fiery shouts, Xuan Yichen reluctantly let go of his mouth and spread Ou Xinmo's legs to let his body free.

Looking at the angry Yang Gen who was holding his head high, Xuan Yichen stretched out his hand and squeezed the purple faucet. His big fiery hands began to move to the only piece of clothing on the battlefield - black pants.

Ou Xinmo's panties slowly came off as she moaned, revealing her plump flesh and the dense black forest. The pink and tender flesh was already muddy, and there was a burst of crystal mucus flowing out.

The black pants were slowly pulled down from the slender thighs until they were taken off from the white feet. The green-white toes were slightly bent, as if they were exercising the last bit of restraint.

This difficult stripping war finally came to an end, but a more difficult war began, and Xuan Yichen faced a more ferocious and cruel enemy.

He put the black panties to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath of the mixed fragrance and fishy smell. He put the panties on his own Yang Gen and prepared a tent for the angry Dragon King.

Separating his tightly tangled legs, Xuan Yichen lay on the mysterious triangular area, stretched out his fingers and pressed on the small dots above the two petals of pink flesh.

"Ah! No, don't touch there!"

Ou Xinmo screamed in surprise and shouted loudly. Her legs subconsciously moved closer together to resist the intrusion into her body and the unbearable pleasure.

But at this time, Xuan Yichen was already lying between his legs. How could Ou Xinmo get what he wanted? Two long fair legs clamped hard on Xuan Yichen's head, and then pulled him back, causing the unprepared Xuan Yichen to squirm.

Kissed her on the mouth.

Suddenly, a salty and fishy taste came from the taste buds. Now that they were kissed, Xuan Yichen simply followed the trend and stretched out his fiery tongue and gently licked the two pieces of pink flesh.

Ou Xinmo's body suddenly tensed up and straightened, and with a long scream, streams of white mucus flowed out from the seams, all the way to Xuan Yichen's mouth.

Xuan Yichen stuck out his tongue and swallowed it into his stomach, then pressed his mouth tightly, biting the hot flash of flesh with his teeth, and at the same time, his tongue quickly licked the small piece of flesh in his mouth.

The meat began to be sucked into Ou Xinmo's trembling body.

"Please, no! I can't bear it anymore, ah~~"

Ou Xinmo, who had just reached climax, had not had time to rest. She entered the state again under Xuan Yichen's fingering. She straightened her long neck and lifted her butt upwards hard, so that her triangle area could tightly meet Xuan Yichen's.

suck.

At this time, Xuan Yichen felt that the foreplay had been completed and it was time to get down to business!

He climbed up and finally brought the white liquid with him, and kissed Ou Xinmo on the mouth. The tongues that were touching in the air seemed to be going crazy, entwining and hooking each other, and the glistening saliva moved back and forth between the two people's mouths.

The final white liquid was eventually spit out by Ou Xinmo.

This can be considered as returning to where you came from!

At this time, Xuan Yichen's Yang Gen had already arrived at the city. The angry Zijin Dragon King had already flipped the shorts covering his head, and the mucus-laden faucet was pressed hard against the two pieces of tender meat.

Xuan Yichen raised his head, stared at the obsessed Ou Xinmo with his deep eyes and asked, "Are you sure you want to leave your body to me?"

Ou Xinmo opened her blurred eyes. The starry sky-like eyes made her feel lost again. She nodded and reached out to hold Xuan Yichen's head in her arms. Two tears slipped out of her eyes, gently

fell on the sheets.

Following Ou Xinmo's words, Xuan Yichen straightened up hard, and the rough and hot Yang Gen like a baby's arm finally entered the Nine Netherworld, with little drops of red falling on the bed sheets.

"Chen, I love you!"

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A night of spring supper warmed the hibiscus, and two roars reached the top.

Up and down, we work hard, sweating on our backs for future generations.

This night is destined to be sleepless! This night is destined to be extraordinary!

From eleven o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning, the weak Ou Xinmo finally couldn't bear Xuan Yichen's powerful attack and begged for mercy again and again. Finally, he joined the battle with his hands and mouth, and finally made Xuan Yichen explode! Like a machine gun

The liquid spurted onto Ou Xinmo's delicate face.
Chapter completed!
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