Chapter 230 Wonderland-6(H)

Mo Qingzi's fingers were stained with wetness, and Cen Zhu's tears still slid silently

His gentle kiss kept falling gently, from his forehead, to his nose, to his cheeks, to his jaw as gentle as spring rain. The kiss was too gentle, making Cen Zhu unconsciously relax.

So warm, so gentle, her delicate body trembled slightly due to the movements of the uncle

Seeing Cen Zhu begin to soften, Mo Qingzi's handsome and gentle face finally smiled. Don't think about it, even if you enjoy the joy at the moment, let's leave other things behind for the time being

His kiss continued to move forward with his words, and countless kisses fell to her delicate and white neck. Cen Zhu struggled slightly because of the slight itch, but was gently restrained by Mo Qingzi's hand, forcing her to accept this feather-like teasing and caressing her.

Along her jade neck, his lips finally swam to her chest...

Even through her clothes, her heart still beating wildly because of such touch.

Her eyes were closed because of shyness, and her long and thick eyelashes kept shaking, like a butterfly flapping her beautiful wings, and her movements were very tempting.

Just as her body was soft, Mo Qingzi accurately found the raised nipples through her clothes, and opened her thin lips and put her sensitive nipples in her arms.

Cen Zhu was confused for a moment, and she leaned on Mo Qingzi weakly, allowing the man to touch the other side's chest without one hand and hold her pretty buttocks with the other hand

Uncle……… She couldn't help but call in a low voice. The sweet pleasure made her temporarily forget the guilt in her heart, and she could only completely sink into despair due to lust.

After all, the caresses of her clothes could not satisfy the two of them. After a while, she felt her clothes being pulled open by a man, and the cold air suddenly hit her snow-white skin and even small bumps were raised.

Mo Qingzi couldn't help but look at her graceful figure in fascination. Her snow-white breasts were trembling slightly because of the cold, and it seemed to tempt him to go to Caijie. His hot lips finally couldn't help but directly hold the pretty buds in his mouth, and even stuck out his tongue to keep striking circles on the hard pink breasts, feeling it getting harder and tighter.

Cen Zhu was panting and trying to push the man away, but the man's lips sucked her firmly. While pushing him away, her nipples were also pulled into pink thin lines because of this kind of tearing. Ah... Due to the pain and stimulation, she couldn't help but moan. She had to resist and tremble weakly, allowing the man to ignite the fire of desire on her body.

Xiaozhu, do you like it? Have you felt the joy? Mo Qingzi's voice is gentle and sexy

I don't know... Cen Zhu shook her head and didn't want to respond positively, but she knew in her heart that her body had already melted completely, especially the master's hot tongue kept licking and teasing her on the sensitive nipple. The waves of pleasure had already completely conquered her.

Little liar, always talking about right and wrong...

She felt like the fire of her whole body was burning when the man sucked, sucked and licked like this. The fire of desire continued to soar, and her body was so tight that she could hardly breathe.

She panted, feeling that the air around her seemed to become thin in an instant, she felt dizzy, almost drunk in the man's lips and tongue

At some point, while the man kissed her, he had already put his hand on her lower body and started teasing her gently through her underwear.

Mo Qingzi was satisfied with the moisture of Cen Zhu's private parts. Her sensitive and sweet body was teasing her for a few times, and she was already wet.

The woman is wet because of him! Whether it is the hole above or below, whether it is the eyes or the small, moist and tight valley...

It's all because of him

The man smiled gently, and there was a strange feeling of satisfaction and comfort in his handsome eyes

Ah...Master uncle... Her whole body is weak and has no strength. Her voice is soft and her tender moan is seductive. She cannot deceive herself. She does not desire Mo Qingzi.

When Cen Zhu was infatuated, Mo Qingzi waved his hand gently, and the ancient wing room changed instantly. All directions were covered with bronze mirrors, and even the floor where they stood was bronze mirrors.

The bronze mirror clearly reflects the real appearance of the two people now

I saw a beautiful woman with naked upper body leaning softly and weakly in front of the elegant and handsome man. The man's lips and tongue still covered the woman's pink nipples. He held the woman's slender waist with one hand, and the other hand penetrated her legs and rubbed her constantly.

Cen Zhu saw the reflection in the mirror, and felt a fever in her face. She was extremely ashamed. She really didn't expect that the uncle would use this trick again. Before, she was just a big bronze mirror. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. Now she was surrounded by this bronze mirror in all directions, and even the ones on the ground were all bronze mirrors.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to look again, but the scene just now was clearly reflected in her mind

So this is what she looked like when she was caressed?

The pure and refined little face is both ashamed and happy, the eyes that are still hazy, the slightly opened cherry lips, the gentle moans, and the softness in the eyes, is this... she? When did she become so charming?

The man put her down on the bronze mirror, and his big hands kept caressing the swollen breasts on the other side of her

The breasts that were painful from desire were constantly squeezed into various shapes. He rubbed and rubbed, causing her to keep moaning in pieces.

She felt that her pussy was starting to be crisp and itchy, and pleasure came endlessly, but the emptiness in the pussy was also accompanied by it.

She opened her mouth slightly and kept breathing, because the constant pleasure made her almost forget to breathe, and could only focus on enjoying the gift of her uncle.

She bit her lower lip, but she couldn't stop the moans from the mouth. The sound was soft and she couldn't help blushing when she heard it. Uncle Master... No more... Uncle Master's hand kept stroking through her underwear, and she could feel the wetness of the extreme desire in her pussy continued to spread.

The man buried in her chest licked and sucked himself, playing with her breasts with her hands and tugging on her lower body with her hands. He held all the sensitive points in his hands. What's even more shameful is that she had no courage to open her eyes, because the bronze mirror is everywhere, and she doesn't want to see her all angles or even all the charming postures when she is caressed by a man.