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371 Fanwai: Tea Millet Blossoms 14 (6000)(2/2)

The earlobe, neck, and the entire spine down... the most sore area in the back abdomen...

"..." He rubbed her and murmured, unable to say whether it was comfortable or painful, but he felt irresistible, especially when he kissed her tongue, his body fluid was wrapped around, and his strength was strong, and he sucked deeply. After sucking, the root of his tongue was numb and his brain was deficient. His hot kiss had left his lips and pressed his neck.

Lin Yitong couldn't even climb onto his high shoulders even when she stood on tiptoe. She could only hold his neck tightly with her arms, shrink her shoulders and sobbed helplessly.

"Sran..." She called him in a trembling voice, and whimpered as her wrist had been pulled apart, and his kiss fell on her roundness through her clothes.

"..." Huo Siran's breathing was like a fire. He stopped hearing this, leaned into her knees, and hugged her.

Step by step, calmly, towards the bedroom.

Kissing, burying her overwhelmingly...

The big palm that was igniting around wandered down, and penetrated under her loose skirt, touched the most sensitive place, and gently tied it up and slowly...

Lin Yitong suddenly clamped her legs like an electric shock. She subconsciously thought of the child. She reached out to hold his wrist tightly, and her voice trembled pitifully: "Sran... no... don't..."

Hosran's movements froze, knowing what she was worried about.

She was careful and tense and couldn't let go. He never took the risk. Instead, he held her tender little hand and slowly covered her almost domineeringly.

"..." She sighed through the hot heat of the fabric, so she was so scared that she wanted to hide, but Hosran clenched even more.

The first time I did such a thing, Lin Yitong was so shy that she couldn't even curl up her fingers.

Hosran was like a devil, one by one, firmly opening her fingers and covering them, making her clench tightly as hard as a giant iron.

Her eyebrows and eyes drooped, her emotions were not visible, her thin lips slowly approached, and she said hoarsely: "I want...what have you told me?"

She said...some of their colleagues are pregnant and cannot do it, using their hands, or even... their mouths.

Lin Yitong bit her lower lip with tears in her eyes, regretting what she suggested.

But obviously, she could feel her body's intent, and she could feel her hardness as hard as iron. She was determined to restrain herself, but she could not let him follow her. What's more, she could feel that behind his physiological symptoms, there was a surging emotion.

"Well..." She aggrieved and said that she was willing. Her little hand no longer curled up in fear and shyness, but instead opened it herself and covered it on the huge one.

"..." At that moment, Hosran groaned and his strong body shook.

I just don't know how she held back the shyness to open his belt, pulled down the zipper, covered it with trembling and rubbed it for a while, and then slowly leaned in and really grabbed him...

Hosran was able to restrain himself at the beginning, but at this moment he could no longer help.

The big palm was overturned on it, her palms overlapping, and the force was so strong that her bones hurt.

Damn it...

This treatment I had never enjoyed before was so crazy. Even if it wasn't so lubricated and tight, she took the initiative. Every soft finger was clenched on his protrusion and rubbed and slide repeatedly. He couldn't help but kiss her deeply, panting in her ear, asking her to hold it tightly, and faster...

The huge hot pestle was sent into her palm, and the unstoppable force was worthy of her... I was very scared...

Now I know why every time I used to do it, I was afraid that he would not restrain his strength and was about to crash into her soul... When the peak of comfort rolled, it was the hardest point, pressing against the tender flesh in her deepest part of her...

She dripped from under her, and she was extremely itchy...

Her hands were sore, and her whole arm was sore even with force. Her begging for mercy was filled with crying voices. Huo Siran covered her body with sweat. She changed her other hand and stretched it down. By the way, her thick and long fingers also came to her abstinence...

I rubbed the entrance lightly, but didn't go in, but only stimulated it deeply and shallowly, pressing and grinding the sensitive flower core...

It took a whole century to remember.

He was not always there. She almost broke her wrist. He suddenly tightened her body, and a low roar brought himself into her palm, burst out... The force on his hand also lost control, and she could only hear her screaming in the bones, and it also twitched against his fingers...

Afterwards, my clothes were wet with sweat, and the air was filled with the sticky and sweet smell of love.

Her palm was hot and white, and she didn't dare to hold it tightly.

Hosran opened his eyes in the undissipated passion, and there was a bloodthirsty red inside. He hugged her and suddenly said hoarsely: "I love you."

Lin Yitong was still trembling slightly in her unwavering passion. Because she was too tired and tired, her eyelashes that were wet by sweat could not be opened. She was sleeping in a daze, and she heard this in a vague way, and the words he held herself in her arms, rubbed her hair, and said to her--

"Don't leave me."

Such four simple words are so natural to anyone, any time and place.

But when it came to Huo Siran, Lin Yitong was shocked by the man who seemed to be so mythed that it seemed impossible to bow his head for anyone or be afraid of anything. She opened her wet eyes in the midst of a thrust of heart.

"Don't leave me." Hosran said again. His eyes were blurred, his thin lips were pale, but he paused every word.

He could guess the worst consequences of everything.

He said that she would definitely not have any trouble in the end and would not die? It is impossible, he couldn't guarantee it.

Is there anyone who might have something wrong with her? But at that time, he already had a child, and he wanted to leave their children who had just arrived in the world and follow her? He generously gave the child that was exchanged for her life to others?

No, it is impossible.

So the worst result, Hosran had already thought about it. In the end, it was possible that he was tied up by his children and could not even die, and he spent his whole life in loneliness.

In that scene, even if he imagined it for a second, he felt that the stars were dark and the sky was bleak.

So, Tongtong. Don't leave me.

When he hugged her and kissed her with the deepest love, his mind was full of this sentence.

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Ye. Zhuang Jingyan returned after picking up the two children.

On the table were dishes cooked by Mrs. Li, and there was a full table.
Chapter completed!
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