Ah...No... It was obviously a refusal, but when she said it from her mouth, it seemed to be a disguised invitation
Cen Zhu's nipples were sucked by Mo Qingzi and swollen. The nipples stained with body fluid became more and more red, like blooming pink cherry, which was so charming that they made people lose their minds.
The shameful love juice kept oozing out, and even wet the underpants into transparent marks. The spring tide was flooding and the tempting heartstrings. Even if I repeatedly denied it, my body's reaction was honest.
Cen Zhu's face was burning like a fire, because Uncle Master sighed gently in her ear: Ben Xiaozhu's body is really sensitive... wet... Uncle Master wants to love you even more when he sees you are so wet...
I don't know how the man did it, so I gently opened her underwear in a small mouth, and my fingers went straight in, sliding into her delicate and tight body.
When the fragile and sensitive place was suddenly invaded, Cen Zhu opened her beautiful eyes in shock, and her body was tense due to discomfort. Uncle Master... She screamed softly and gasped gently.
She saw the lewd scene of her lower body being inserted into her long fingers in the mirror. Her underwear was still neatly worn, but it seemed like a crotch was opened below. The man invaded her fingers from that place.
Mo Qingzi's long fingers penetrated into the small and slippery vagina as tight as velvet, feeling the beauty of the path wrapping his fingers tightly. His eyes suddenly turned deep, and then his fingers slowly moved inside her body.
At first it was just one, and it just moved slowly, but as Cen Zhu's wetness became more and more obvious, Mo Qingzi added the second finger
Two fingers stretched her tightly, and the corridor was forced to open. A stream of vaginal fluid kept thrusting and flowing more and more with the two fingers. She felt like she was made of water, and the vaginal fluid kept overflowing and overflowing again. She saw her face in the mirror with spring tide, and she was so beautiful that she was like a blooming peony, now she was carrying the grace of rain and dew.
The beautiful woman's expression seemed to be painful and happy. Her slightly opened mouth seemed to be talking thousands of words, while her slightly moist eyes were even more like she wanted to speak, but she stopped talking.
Just like the half-falling clothes, letting men caress it, it is like the most beautiful painting
The beauty in the painting is like a fairy, and the man who is playing with her is also handsome and elegant, like a banished immortal. Such a pair of wall people can be painted from every angle.
At this moment, Cen Zhu accidentally saw that she was loved by men from all angles.
What's the bad taste of uncle? She is both shy and curious
I was originally afraid to look with my eyes closed, but once I saw it, more heat waves that made her tremble came out of her vagina.
sky!
Unexpectedly, seeing the scene of herself being loved by a man is so exciting. It is a kind of increasingly degenerate pleasure, which makes her seep more and more a lot of vaginal fluid seep out.
Xiao Zhu is so watery... Suddenly, Mo Qingzi accelerated the movements in his hand, constantly thrusting back and forth, and his long fingers were maliciously bent inside, looking for sensitive parts in the sensitive inner wall
No...touch...that...inside...ah...uncle...her...this lower body was very comfortable with long fingers, but it was too irritating. If you touch it again, she wouldn't be able to...
Ah, no more... Finally, Cen Zhu couldn't bear it anymore and threw away her vaginal semen on the uncle's hand.
Seeing this, Mo Qingzi smiled hoarsely, it was still early!
He suddenly stood up, and a pen suddenly appeared on his right hand.
This pen is twice as big as an ordinary pen. It uses wood as a pole, and the bamboo tube puts the hair on the pole, which is very primitive and simple, while the bamboo tube emits a crystal green light, which is not like an ordinary bamboo tube.
Cen Zhu didn't understand why Uncle Master suddenly took out the pen at this moment, but based on her current eyesight, she could still clearly judge that it was a spiritual pen.
Seeing Cen Zhu's eyes doubts, Mo Qingzi smiled slightly and said: This pen is a Yin-Yang Wolf Brush, made of the seventh-level spiritual wolf hair. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it requires Yin-Yang Spirit Liquid to be perfect.
In fact, it was a surprise that this spiritual weapon was refined at the beginning, and I didn't expect it to be used one day. After all, as a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he has countless magic weapons.
But when he met Cen Zhu, the master nephew who was made of water, he always caressed her and had fun with her, he always wanted to go to the fishing water with her in various ways.
Now, in the bronze mirrors he set up, he can appreciate all kinds of beautiful postures of women.
In order to make him appreciate Cen Zhu's appearance more clearly and unobstructed, he waved his long sleeves and instantly disappeared.
When Cen Zhu saw Mo Qingzi disappearing in an instant, she said in surprise: Uncle Master?! Why did Uncle Master hide his body after he said the Yin-Yang Spirit Liquid? What did he want to do?
Just when she was puzzled, she found that her body was tied up by invisible silk, and her hands and feet were forced to separate. When she wanted to protest to her uncle, she felt the breath of a man. In an instant, she was sucked and kissed by the man fiercely.
Cen Zhu blinked her beautiful eyes. Although she could not see the figure of her uncle, she was burned by his hot lips and tongue. She saw herself in the mirror, and her tongue was forced to stir her emotional appearance, which made her body, which had just finished orgasm, burst into beautiful pink all over her body.
While passively receiving the passionate kiss, she felt the man's big hands slipping across her delicate shoulders and slowly wandering to her tender and white breasts. Then she rubbed them mercilessly, allowing her breasts to appear in various shapes in his palms. The beautiful woman in the mirror showed this pitiful appearance of being ravaged.
Cen Zhu wanted to protest the various actions that the man did to her after he was invisible, but the sucked lips could only spit out a whimpering sound. She wanted to get rid of this wonderful feeling of being attacked by an invisible man, but her whole body was restrained, and she could not do anything to break free.
sky!
Why are men so strange?!
Meng Ji once came to love her invisible, but now the uncle is like this?!
Is this a strange hobby of men?
But Cen Zhu couldn't ask any questions no matter how puzzled she was, and she didn't even know how to ask.
She is still shy in love, so she is often forced to endure many strange ways of loving
Her nipples were tricked by the uncle and stood up again. She looked forward and saw the shy and timid look of the woman in front of the mirror was very adorable. At this moment, the Yin-Yang Wolf Brush I had just seen suddenly appeared in front of her. Just as she was full of doubts, the tip of the pen suddenly swept across her right nipple gently
Cen Zhu's nipples were sucked by Mo Qingzi and swollen. The nipples stained with body fluid became more and more red, like blooming pink cherry, which was so charming that they made people lose their minds.
The shameful love juice kept oozing out, and even wet the underpants into transparent marks. The spring tide was flooding and the tempting heartstrings. Even if I repeatedly denied it, my body's reaction was honest.
Cen Zhu's face was burning like a fire, because Uncle Master sighed gently in her ear: Ben Xiaozhu's body is really sensitive... wet... Uncle Master wants to love you even more when he sees you are so wet...
I don't know how the man did it, so I gently opened her underwear in a small mouth, and my fingers went straight in, sliding into her delicate and tight body.
When the fragile and sensitive place was suddenly invaded, Cen Zhu opened her beautiful eyes in shock, and her body was tense due to discomfort. Uncle Master... She screamed softly and gasped gently.
She saw the lewd scene of her lower body being inserted into her long fingers in the mirror. Her underwear was still neatly worn, but it seemed like a crotch was opened below. The man invaded her fingers from that place.
Mo Qingzi's long fingers penetrated into the small and slippery vagina as tight as velvet, feeling the beauty of the path wrapping his fingers tightly. His eyes suddenly turned deep, and then his fingers slowly moved inside her body.
At first it was just one, and it just moved slowly, but as Cen Zhu's wetness became more and more obvious, Mo Qingzi added the second finger
Two fingers stretched her tightly, and the corridor was forced to open. A stream of vaginal fluid kept thrusting and flowing more and more with the two fingers. She felt like she was made of water, and the vaginal fluid kept overflowing and overflowing again. She saw her face in the mirror with spring tide, and she was so beautiful that she was like a blooming peony, now she was carrying the grace of rain and dew.
The beautiful woman's expression seemed to be painful and happy. Her slightly opened mouth seemed to be talking thousands of words, while her slightly moist eyes were even more like she wanted to speak, but she stopped talking.
Just like the half-falling clothes, letting men caress it, it is like the most beautiful painting
The beauty in the painting is like a fairy, and the man who is playing with her is also handsome and elegant, like a banished immortal. Such a pair of wall people can be painted from every angle.
At this moment, Cen Zhu accidentally saw that she was loved by men from all angles.
What's the bad taste of uncle? She is both shy and curious
I was originally afraid to look with my eyes closed, but once I saw it, more heat waves that made her tremble came out of her vagina.
sky!
Unexpectedly, seeing the scene of herself being loved by a man is so exciting. It is a kind of increasingly degenerate pleasure, which makes her seep more and more a lot of vaginal fluid seep out.
Xiao Zhu is so watery... Suddenly, Mo Qingzi accelerated the movements in his hand, constantly thrusting back and forth, and his long fingers were maliciously bent inside, looking for sensitive parts in the sensitive inner wall
No...touch...that...inside...ah...uncle...her...this lower body was very comfortable with long fingers, but it was too irritating. If you touch it again, she wouldn't be able to...
Ah, no more... Finally, Cen Zhu couldn't bear it anymore and threw away her vaginal semen on the uncle's hand.
Seeing this, Mo Qingzi smiled hoarsely, it was still early!
He suddenly stood up, and a pen suddenly appeared on his right hand.
This pen is twice as big as an ordinary pen. It uses wood as a pole, and the bamboo tube puts the hair on the pole, which is very primitive and simple, while the bamboo tube emits a crystal green light, which is not like an ordinary bamboo tube.
Cen Zhu didn't understand why Uncle Master suddenly took out the pen at this moment, but based on her current eyesight, she could still clearly judge that it was a spiritual pen.
Seeing Cen Zhu's eyes doubts, Mo Qingzi smiled slightly and said: This pen is a Yin-Yang Wolf Brush, made of the seventh-level spiritual wolf hair. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it requires Yin-Yang Spirit Liquid to be perfect.
In fact, it was a surprise that this spiritual weapon was refined at the beginning, and I didn't expect it to be used one day. After all, as a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he has countless magic weapons.
But when he met Cen Zhu, the master nephew who was made of water, he always caressed her and had fun with her, he always wanted to go to the fishing water with her in various ways.
Now, in the bronze mirrors he set up, he can appreciate all kinds of beautiful postures of women.
In order to make him appreciate Cen Zhu's appearance more clearly and unobstructed, he waved his long sleeves and instantly disappeared.
When Cen Zhu saw Mo Qingzi disappearing in an instant, she said in surprise: Uncle Master?! Why did Uncle Master hide his body after he said the Yin-Yang Spirit Liquid? What did he want to do?
Just when she was puzzled, she found that her body was tied up by invisible silk, and her hands and feet were forced to separate. When she wanted to protest to her uncle, she felt the breath of a man. In an instant, she was sucked and kissed by the man fiercely.
Cen Zhu blinked her beautiful eyes. Although she could not see the figure of her uncle, she was burned by his hot lips and tongue. She saw herself in the mirror, and her tongue was forced to stir her emotional appearance, which made her body, which had just finished orgasm, burst into beautiful pink all over her body.
While passively receiving the passionate kiss, she felt the man's big hands slipping across her delicate shoulders and slowly wandering to her tender and white breasts. Then she rubbed them mercilessly, allowing her breasts to appear in various shapes in his palms. The beautiful woman in the mirror showed this pitiful appearance of being ravaged.
Cen Zhu wanted to protest the various actions that the man did to her after he was invisible, but the sucked lips could only spit out a whimpering sound. She wanted to get rid of this wonderful feeling of being attacked by an invisible man, but her whole body was restrained, and she could not do anything to break free.
sky!
Why are men so strange?!
Meng Ji once came to love her invisible, but now the uncle is like this?!
Is this a strange hobby of men?
But Cen Zhu couldn't ask any questions no matter how puzzled she was, and she didn't even know how to ask.
She is still shy in love, so she is often forced to endure many strange ways of loving
Her nipples were tricked by the uncle and stood up again. She looked forward and saw the shy and timid look of the woman in front of the mirror was very adorable. At this moment, the Yin-Yang Wolf Brush I had just seen suddenly appeared in front of her. Just as she was full of doubts, the tip of the pen suddenly swept across her right nipple gently