His tone at this moment was so hoarse and hoarse. In fact, if you look closely, you will see that he was already covered in sweat in just a moment. This is an air-conditioned room, and the temperature is so low that it is not too much to wear two layers of clothes. It is not easy.
Zheng, but endured the sweat all over his body.
In fact, from the beginning, he was trying to make her happy, but she didn't take care of his feelings.
Thinking about it, it would definitely be uncomfortable to endure this all the way.
After all, Liu Nian has a reserved temperament. She would rather have sex with him with real swords than be so humble as to serve her with her mouth. But at this time, looking at this man who silently devoted himself to her, she felt inexplicably distressed. She
She didn't want him to be disappointed, even in that kind of thing, she didn't want him to be wronged in the slightest.
Since he wants her to use her mouth, then mouth!
Although she doesn’t know how to do it, that’s just the way it is in BL anime, right? And she doesn’t know how to do it, and Yi Zheng is there to guide her!
Liu Nian was so cruel that he took off Yi Zheng's suit pants with trembling hands. As soon as the pants were peeled off, someone's powerful penis could not be hidden, as if it was about to explode.
I haven’t even seen that thing yet! I feel so embarrassed that I feel hot all over! I don’t know what to do at all!
Yi Zheng didn't push her and just let her do whatever she wanted?
Liu Nian closed his eyes, raised his head to the side, and reached out to touch...
It felt like she was being asked to touch something dirty!
Yi Zheng was furious. How dare she despise her? How dare she? He gave a cold voice and ordered: "Use your mouth, use your mouth!"
That sultry tone made Liu Nian really want to strangle him to death.
Perhaps this kind of thought has affected his hands, and the force he touches on his hands in the fleeting time cannot be controlled so much.
Yi Zheng... couldn't help but hum "um". It was really painful in such a fragile place, but it was also strangely comfortable.
The fleeting time was shaken by the moaning sound, and I silently thought of two words, called...bed, and for a moment I just felt thunder rolling from the sky.
Looking at Yi Zheng's face again, he was horribly flushed, his peach-blossom eyes were shining with a watery luster, and his thin lips were slightly parted. How could he look like a monster who had conquered the country and suffered little?
All the concepts of h in the fleeting time came from blh anime, and they were all micro-h. At this time, I subconsciously thought that I would transform into a small gong and then ruthlessly ravage the top-quality souvenir in front of me.
But theory belongs to theory and practice belongs to practice. He goes to the battlefield with real swords and guns in a fleeting time, but his shrewd mind is as chaotic as a glutinous rice dumpling with lees.
She thought about it silently for a long time, so she decided to start from the past...
Before... the scene started with kissing Shenma?
So the fleeting mouth dropped Yi Zheng's angry bird and went to touch Yi Zheng's lips. Yi Zheng was almost bursting with tolerance. He actually came to relive the foreplay. Do you want me to die? Or do you want me to die?
Am I going to die?
Yi Zheng's whole body felt like it was on fire, it was scalding hot. As soon as she finished kissing him, Yi Zheng started to give orders: "Down below, below, you fight quickly, I still have to go to work!"
Years of tears.
Cursing secretly, men are indeed lower-body animals. She wanted to give him a full set, but he only paid attention to little Yi Zheng.
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******【Eight hundred words of harmony here】******......
Yi Zheng looked at the face whose long eyelashes were stained with white liquid, full of his essence. He couldn't tell whether it was because he was weak or guilty, but in his heart he still felt that such a face was incredibly beautiful.
Such an ascetic face, such a charming scene.
Yi Zheng's mind was instantly filled with love.
He raised that face and kissed her crazily, as if he wanted to thank her for her efforts, but also as if he was afraid that she would regret accompanying him to such a degenerate state.
His kisses were extremely delicate, like a cat's, licking her mouth bit by bit, and kissing her cheeks carefully, filling her with the taste of his clean fluid instead of the turbid taste of love...
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After calming her down, Yi Zheng looked at the little face carefully. At this moment, her face looked confused, her lips were red and swollen, and the corners of her lips were torn open, revealing thin blood streaks.