Chapter 205: Picking flowers at night

23days ago Incestuous Novels 11
It was still eleven or twelve o'clock. Zhen Xin got up and turned on the bed for a while and turned on the bedside lamp. She hugged her knees and started to be stunned. She was the guy named Zhou. She originally thought about having a dream at night that she might really see her father, but she was upset by the phone call in the afternoon.

He said that he would come to pick her up tomorrow morning, that he should be obedient, and that he would be fine today. When he answered the phone, Zhen Xinyin endured the anger and did not extricate himself from speaking. He didn't have the patience to listen to him and said something. Before he finished speaking, he decisively hung up and turned off the phone. Now that he remembered it, he was still angry, and he really regarded himself as the king of heaven. He heard that tone seemed to give him some grace, go to him! Death virtue!

The silk nightgown I changed into after taking a shower was chosen by my father for her. The material and the slender and close-fitting silk are smooth and white as jade, which is even more radiant and sexy. It adds a tempting charm to Zhen Xin's original youthful atmosphere. It rubs the already clear temperament. At first glance, the unique combination that looks bright and distinctive is a strange temptation.

After staying blankly for a while, Zhen Xin was pulled back to her senses by her hungry stomach, and she lay on the bed without any posture. Although her stomach was very moving, she was too lazy to leave. The aunt in the kitchen was so embarrassed to bother others.

Dad is not by his side, and no one will stare at what she eats like him. When will she eat too much or less. Although she will never forget to mention her life every time she calls, her current state can be called a free-range life. She knows that she says it nicely and is not nice, but the roots will only rely on the vines of big trees. But what about this? She has a thick tree like her father supporting her, why not? Why do you have to fight to be a kapok or a climbing trumpet flower...

After thinking about it all in a daze for a while, I finally felt a little sleepy and pulled the quilt on my quilt and covered my pillow. After several days of trouble, I didn’t have the chance to sleep well. Yesterday and today’s physical overdraw, Zhen Xin finally couldn’t stand the gradually rising sleepiness and fell asleep in a daze.

It was about midnight, and Zhen Xin in the room was already sleeping and was stunned. The bedroom door was gently opened, and it was slowly opened from the outside. A figure flashed quickly and carefully closed the door. The person on the bed didn't know.

After confirming that the door was locked, the tall and arrogant figure couldn't wait to come to the bed. The tall body could cover the petite person on the bed. The man didn't have any other moves, and his deep eyes were just staring at Zhen Xin's sweet sleeping face.

The searchlight-like eyes looked at the person several times, and the man's face changed again and again. From the initial aggravation, he was frozen in the end and unwillingness to the force on his hands was indeed unexpectedly gentle. He carefully touched her fair and delicate face. His silky and beautiful skin made him feel the excellent touch. Then he slid all the way down to the slightly opened lips, and began to trace back and forth along the small and delicate lips.

At first, he still had a gentle outline, but later he thought of something unhappy. The man's fingers suddenly became stronger and finally he flicked the red lips with his index finger and middle finger. Zhen Xin muttered, not only that he did not want to wake up, but opened his mouth in a daze and held the two pranky fingers. It was probably because there was something delicious in the dream. She was in this position and she actually had a lot of savory taste.

Amateur, amateur! A shameless little slut! Even when I fell asleep, the numbness and itch from my fingers made the man hum a low voice in resentment. Although he was cursing in his heart, he still couldn't bear to pull it away from her lips.

I have never seen any time she cooperated so well. She would only be obedient when she fell asleep. He always teased him. Even if she took the initiative, she would still have to use her pussy. Now she was just holding her two fingers in her mouth, and she felt the wetness and softness in her mouth. This strange feeling made Zhou Zhuojin experience the first time this sexy and passion that can be aroused by just sucking.

Yesterday, she asked her to hold her cock well and forcefully, but now she is so obedient now that she can hold her fingers so consciously. After all, it is just a slutty word! Her eyes were only concerned about the woman who was licking her fingers automatically in her dreams. Zhou Zhuojin was throbbing in her chest by her naturally lewd posture. An evil fire started to burn from her crotch with a rude sound. The fierce desire burned him so hard that his breathing was so rapid that he was burning.

This little slutty guy's mouth is a good place, warm and tight, no less than the mouth below. It can be regarded as a wonderful and wet and soft. The pity that the big meat stick under his crotch could only let his fingers enjoy the lingering and ecstasy taste. Zhou Zhuojin looked at Zhen Xin's little face, which was still sucking in smell, and suddenly became uneasy. The little fox was still dreaming of his own, but he was alone and full of desire and had nowhere to vent. No! It's not good! The fox can't be cheap.

Two fingers were raised to play with her soft tongue, so that her fingers could temporarily replace her tongue and even her cock would get close to her first. This is called warming up her tongue with his fingers and hooking her fingertips, as if there was an invisible traction pulling his fingers. The numb feeling extends from her fingers along his arms to his spine, and the whole person couldn't help but numb half of his body