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Chapter 358: Met an opponent?

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The movements again and again made Tong Jiawen's bones pierce loudly. Under her seductive voice, Ximen Qing couldn't help but moan with her, damn, such a beauty.

, can you not be confused? Can such a girl not be excited now that she is being hugged by him? With a man’s sense of achievement and pride, Ximen Qing is really going crazy!

Moving very regularly in Tong Jiawen's valley, Ximen Qing stared at his family heirloom and pushed her city gate in and out. More and more honey came out, and the honey that overflowed became more and more.

The love juice that came out was as bright and transparent as saliva. It flowed over Jiawen's chrysanthemum and formed a bright layer, just like applying a clay mask...

"Oh...Ximen Qing...is that all you can do?" Tong Jiawen yelled with all his strength, his double peaks swaying up and down, left and right, and drops of fragrant sweat splashed everywhere on the jiaoru. At this time, Ximen Qing

He hugged Tong Jiawen fiercely, left the big table, and started walking back and forth in the room. He was trying to show off, but it’s the other way around? I can’t deal with you yet? Damn...

Suddenly leaving the table, Tong Jiawen instinctively wrapped his legs tightly around Ximen Qing. This only allowed the majestic heirloom to move deeper and launch the next round of offensive.



"Ximen Qing, you bastard... um... ah... go deeper... yes... that's it..." Tong Jiawen's pair of white and pink arms hugged Ximen Qing's neck, full of infinite temptation.

Ximen Qingshen pressed his bewildered red lips against his ear and screamed, a slight stream of heat brushing against his ear. Ximen Qingshen entered the heirloom at the end of Tong Jiawen's valley and attacked fiercely...

Tong Jiawen was provoked by Ximen Qing's violent attack. His body responded to Ximen Qing's thrusts. At this time, Ximen Qing suddenly felt his Yougu sucking and sucking him tightly.

The family heirloom was squirming. Ximen Qing knew that Tong Jiawen had been pushed to climax by his repeated stimulation. He walked to the big bed, damn, his victory was about to come!

"Oh...Ximen Qing...you still can't do it..."

"Hey, I can't do it? How can you do it?"

"Yeah... you're still not strong enough... why... could it be... is this your limit?"

"Haha...limit? I have no limit! Damn, I hope you will still be so tough-talking for a while!"

Ximen Qing calmly admired Tong Jiawen's charming appearance, and asked, has he met his match?

It took Tong Jiawen a long time to open her eyes, and she happened to see Ximen Qing looking at her with a smile. She was in awe, with her bright red tongue gently licking at the base of Ximen Qing's ears, and her big eyes.

There was infinite temptation inside, and she could only hear her whispering: "Ximen Qing, try harder! I have no problem!" As soon as she finished speaking, she gently bit Ximen Qing's ear with her silver teeth...



Damn it, I’m going crazy! I’m now the spokesperson for lunatics! Don’t care about anything, just go crazy! Enjoy it happily! Be selfless and intoxicated! You can occasionally see flowers blooming in life, and there are only a few times in your life.

Hear? Don’t talk about life like floating clouds, just hope that the beauty will be more infatuated!

Damn, I haven’t seen Shui Mengyao’s woman yet? Xiao Cui? Xue’er? Ruru? Lili? Annie? Xiaoying? Xiaoxiao? Chan’er? Damn it, which one of them is not begging for mercy under my heirloom? Damn it.

, Now, you little girl is pretending to be with me? Ximen Qing feels particularly smooth. Among the women he has ever had, there is really no one who can be his own goods. Now, is this Tong Jiawen the first one who can be with him?

What about the woman whose friendship leads to an invincible position?

Bang...

Ximen Qing was lying on the bed violently, and his family heirloom never stopped moving. He lowered his magic tool and pushed it to the bottom. He suddenly burst out of torque, sat up straight, and pushed Tong Jiawen into the bed.

Tong Jiawen fell on the bed and screamed in fright. Fortunately, the bed was big enough. Tong Jiawen's head was raised out of the bed, and her waterfall-like hair fell straight to the floor. She was so cute and naive, which pissed off Ximen.

Qing held her pretty face and kissed her wildly...

"Ah you...Ximen Qing...how long can you hold on...I'm...I'm fine..." He said this, but at this moment, Tong Jiawen was really at the end of his rope. He had no strength left in his body.

Being able to passively enjoy it, at this moment, she thought of a certain talented person who said, "Life is like being raped. If you can't resist, you can only enjoy it!" And she did it! She was really enjoying it! Except

The initial pain, now, is really an indescribable feeling...

"Haha... Wenwen, don't worry, I'm very strong!" Ximen Qing was very excited now. This girl seems to be more durable? So, he began to move violently. Under his rapid movements, Tong

Jiawen's entrance will keep shrinking, squirming, and moving. When all her magical tools enter her valley, her entrance will be involuntarily tightened. Therefore, when Ximen Qing wants to retreat,

Sometimes, it feels as if a piece of rubber is completely wrapped around the root, and then gradually strangles the neck of the family heirloom...

How many times? Too bad, hundreds of times? Too few, thousands of times? It’s quite logical! Ximen Qing no longer knows how many times he exercised. Although Tong Jiawen occasionally twitched and screamed, she

Not in a coma yet, this is the best symbol!

The battle was going on for a long time, like a storm outside the window, blowing out irregularly. At this time, Tong Jiawen's upper body was fucked by Ximen Qing. When he got out of the bed, he saw Ximen Qing's beautiful and charming general.

Tong Jiawen hugged her, and carried her back to the center of the big bed like a hawk catching a chick. He used his arms to lift her legs, making Tong Jiawen's vagina stand up high, so that he could do it more easily.

happy……

"Ximen Qing... you... put you... oh my god..."

He didn't pay attention to Tong Jiawen's shouting. It didn't matter whether he was moaning or begging for mercy! Ximen Qing lowered his head and stared at his family heirloom going in and out of her valley. Tong Jiawen suddenly decided that he was so embarrassed and spread his arms to push Ximen

Ximen Qing's arms hugged Tong Jiawen tightly. In an instant, Ximen Qing's waist and eyes were numb at first, and he moved frantically, and then he reached the deepest part of Tong Jiawen. At the same time, Tong Jiawen raised his beautiful buttocks.

In conjunction with Ximen Qing's movements, ripples of happiness and joy spread throughout her body. She screamed and dug her nails into Ximen Qing's back. There were waves and rapids at the intersection. She was sobbing and shaking, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

The climax came one after another in an instant...

"Oh... Wenwen, how are you? Are you convinced or not?" Ximen Qing yelled and asked, "Damn, you are already strong!" He secretly glanced at the wall clock on the wall, wow, it's been two hours!

"Yeah...Ximen Qing...I'm not convinced..."

Damn it, you still refuse to accept it? Ximen Qing suddenly picked up Tong Jiawen and walked off the big bed. He stood on the floor and suddenly stopped his body. He first wrapped her arms around his neck and broke them apart.

Then came her legs wrapped around her waist...

In an instant, Tong Jiawen's delicate body, which had been hugging Ximen Qing tightly, suddenly collapsed and sat limply on the floor...

Ximen Qing did not hesitate, and thrust out her right hand to grab the protruding Zhen's head. Under her exclamation, her red lips were directly facing her muzzle. This was a woman's surrender to a man, and
Chapter completed!
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