How do you face your ancestors in the future?
Huo Yuhao, who was in the air, flew slowly towards the committee, recalling the mature charm of his ancestors last night in his mind. Under normal circumstances, the two of them had almost no intersection.
I don’t know if it’s because of being too addicted to thinking, but not far from the committee, a powerful dark golden aura passed by Huo Yuhao with thunder, and he couldn’t find it in time.
The body's combat instinct subconsciously relieved the impact. Huo Yuhao looked at him in confusion: Why are you doing this crazy god so anxious? You don't understand the rules...
Without rules, there is no way to form a circle. The Great God Circle is now a rotating management mechanism for the twelve gods. During the management process of the god king, other god kings must give face to show the authority of the manager.
However, Huo Yuhao is not a person who cares too much. When his body moves, the light that symbolizes emotions echoes the committee. The central core naturally exchanges imprint positions, allowing him to easily enter the internal space.
Sitting down at a certain position in the round square table, Huo Yuhao had just used his spiritual sense to connect the center of the great god circle and instinctively opened a projection curtain.
In the master bedroom of the Eye Mansion, Zhu Zhuqing slowly woke up, as if she hadn't relaxed so much for a long time. She stretched her body with a moving curve and muttered to herself: This feeling is not bad either...
Aunt Zhu must pay attention to her appearance and come out for dinner soon.
With a light sound, the familiar voice pulled her back to reality. She looked down carelessly. The suspenders of her pajamas slid to both sides, and could only barely cover a small part of her heart. The large area of snow was exposed, and the two cherries on the top stood up as if they had experienced something.
The bad clothes made Zhu Zhuqing gradually recall the fun she had last night and replied angrily: This is not what you did. She kept pushing Huo Yuhao to me, where is someone else?
Hehe, don’t I think Aunt Zhu enjoys it too?Yu Hao's words, it's his turn to manage the Great God Circle today. If you prepare the meal, go to the committee early...
He became the God King... well... the taste is pretty good... and... don't try too hard...
Breakfast time passed slowly during the conversation between the two, and the plump tenderness behind it made Zhu Zhuqing feel helpless. Why did this girl care so much about her breasts...
The ancestors seemed not so resistant or guarded?
Through the central observation ability of the divine realm, Huo Yuhao looked at the situation at home and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
At the same time, we have to sigh at the role of the center. In addition to the God King, only a powerful first-level god can discover the manager's spiritual observations when he is prepared. This is also the trump card that the God King never worrys about misjudgment during the management process.
But no god king can observe for no reason, nor can he observe other people's family situation. Just imagine, if others know about personal privacy, would you give up?
In Huo Yuhao, who is now affected by lust, the role of this center is too unfriendly to women, especially for some weak God King wives, their every move completely falls into his eyes.
For example, he can now easily enjoy the scenery under the skirts of the Immortal Emperor's wives without leaving any trace. Who made the Immortal Emperor not focus on spiritual cultivation?
If it were him, he would not allow the women in his family to be observed by others. The God King is not a good man. Once he finds signs of observation, he will fight for no reason.
If this continues, it’s not as simple as peeping at the scenery under my skirt?
Huo Yuhao, who is linked to the center, has been trying to recover his soul's injuries, but in addition to his injuries, the influence of lust in his soul has also become stronger. The scenery under the skirt of the fairy emperor's beautiful wives just now was also affected.
Xiao Wu is his mother-in-law, Tang Wutong is his wife, Gu Yuena has hope of becoming a future younger sibling, Bai Xiuxiu is also her future niece-in-law, and her ancestor Zhu Zhuqing.
Now that lust is affected, he has taken a lot of advantage from these women who are close to him. Sometimes Huo Yuhao is wondering, why can't men control lust?
In the past, he didn't like polygamy behavior like the foreign god king, but now Huo Yuhao feels that they have done it right in a sense. It seems that nothing strange is that they act loyal to their instinctive desires.
Huo Yuhao, who had carefully studied his own abilities, also discovered the root of controlling others. He is a god who controls emotions, and has the power of undead magic and undead magic left by teachers from another world, and the power of fate that can control cause and effect.
Emotions are something that every individual creature has. They will exude strong emotions for the wishes in their hearts to complete their psychological activities in various ways.
The magic rules of the undead and the undead are closely related to the soul.
The ability to control destiny can interfere with causal relationships to achieve invisible and intangible conceptual effects such as controlling luck and individual luck.
With the effect that the power of chaos can merge with alien divine power, my Eye of Destiny is sublimated into the Eternal Eye, and all my former abilities have been fully improved when they were promoted to the God King.
Perhaps it was the happiness of escaping from death that led to my inadvertent completion of the fusion of the three.
Only then could he taste the bodies of his mother-in-law and others.
However, the word "se" is always a knife. Now, Huo Yuhao got a message during his recovery, a message he didn't want to hear.
Master, the sea god, while you are not in the emotional residence, plan to let me accompany you to do something, and I need me...
The villain of the lustful god reported in his second sea of consciousness that his father-in-law had extremely strong insight and he would confirm it himself if something was wrong.
No, just stare at...his behavior...wait until today is over...you can just come here to explain...The God of lust...Why do men flirt with flowers?
I understand that it is normal for the master to think from the perspective of desire, it is normal for men to develop subjective possessiveness of beautiful things. Among the planets managed by the divine realm, most men will choose to support, solicit prostitution, or use various means to force women to give their bodies to him to satisfy their desires.
Among them, married women are the objects of focus taken care of by those men. Conquering their bodies can stimulate their own psychology to the greatest extent. Therefore, the master does not need to feel ashamed of his desires. This is how humans become powerful under the advancement of desires.
The strange and confusing gentle voice answered her master with surrender. She was the god of lust. No god in the divine world is more familiar with the series of questions caused by lust.
As the saying goes, there are only one or countless times of cheating, and the unknown stimulation is the most direct temptation for humans.
It's like a piece of pure white cloth to make clothes. When immersed in endless dyes bit by bit, pure white can only be dyed with unwashed colors in the unavoidable fear.
After hearing this, Huo Yuhao remained silent. Xun clenched his fists and after a while he said to himself: Exciting... Psychological... Satisfied...
Indeed, the feeling of entering my mother-in-law's body for the first time can't be forgotten for a long time. The reason why Bai Xiuxiu came to her door was the same. Gu..., can't we refute it at all?
Huo Yuhao fell into deep thought, and didn't know whether he was talking about the low joke for himself or for others.
At the moment, I can only find a way to secretly fight against my father-in-law... and then... continue to enjoy my mother-in-law... the other two... can prepare in advance... but... under the influence of lust... how long can I persist without touching a female sex?
Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao slowly stopped his close contact with the center and whispered sarcastically: I'm afraid I will never be able to do Ah in a short period of time... If I continue... this secret fight will continue?
Well... that's not one of the crazy god's wives...will you call me up...try...
Huo Yuhao, who was still considering the future, suddenly discovered a familiar breath. The weak breath made him subconsciously observe it with his spiritual consciousness. The wandering look of the woman in the shadow below the committee aroused his curiosity.
It looks pretty good...
Thinking about the causes and consequences, a faint nine-color halo appeared in his eyes like an abyss.
If you barely surpass the Three Pole Gods, you don’t have to worry about being backfired. Let me think about how to try the power effect?
The woman under the shade of the tree looked only over 1.7 meters tall, and somehow she felt more depression on her beautiful face. The edges of the black long skirt were embellished by a lot of green satin, and the snow-like skin near her shoulders seemed to have become much whiter in the black setting.
Her plump figure can make people wonder how much moisturizing she once received. Under her swan-like pink neck, the plumpness that was about to emerge was close to the size of her ancestors in Huo Yuhao's opinion. Her beautiful legs wrapped in over-knee socks looked particularly attractive in terms of the overall curve.
The demonic aura around her body reveals a little bit of nobility from time to time. Her beautiful figure not only has no concealment in the shadow of the tree, but instead carries a strange temptation like a demon. If she is lucky enough to put such a woman under her body to enjoy it, she must have an extraordinary experience...
The emotional reaction is really interesting. Is it because the crazy god made her unhappy? You can take advantage of it.
(Is there anything wrong with the lady standing here?)
Alas, I...I want to find...Xiáng...
As if she was happy to respond to her today's manager, she was about to say something with her quirky eyes when a dizzy waved. The feelings in her beautiful eyes mostly dissipated, her lips opened, and she rang intermittently like the music of a broken string.
(Then come up, it's fast.)
…yes…
She was silent for a moment, and four pairs of black energy wings appeared behind her back. One quickly passed through the entrance of the committee. The wings instantly dissipated, and her slender legs moved quickly.
Name, what are you doing here? What color of underwear are you wearing today...?
Looking at the woman coming towards her, a layer of nine colors lit up in her clear spiritual eyes became even more intense. She stared at her beautiful eyes that were not much left in love, and then tightened the fist in her hand, which showed that Huo Yuhao was still a little nervous inside.
Name...The name is...Mo...Moyue? Lucifer...
I want to ask the manager to help me find Ah Xiáng...
Wear... Wear... Wear... Wear...
At the end of the story, the woman named Mo Yue trembled uncontrollably and refused to tell outsiders about the situation under her clothes.
Huo Yuhao smiled. Mo Yue's situation belongs to the subconscious self-protection of the female. After being hit by the impact of the soul after being weakened, the instinctive defense also played a role.
However, these resistances are based on his protection without interfering.
Am I here? Mo Yue, tell me what color of underwear I wear.
Huo Yuhao said something jokingly, and a ripples on his body, and the original aura instantly turned into a breath of a crazy god, and the nine colors in his eyes became bright.
Ah…AXiáng…I’m wearing…underwear…black…
Mo Yue, who was only a little consciousness, did not know that Huo Yuhao activated the effect of simulating magic skills. His eccentric eyes changed and changed. His inner instinct left quietly, and his voice became much happier.
Come here, Mo Yue, do you still remember the events during the Battle of the Gods?
Huo Yuhao patted his thighs with a smile, and the nine colors in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The power of emotions easily invaded the other party's sea of consciousness and changed. His spiritual eyes looked around her delicate body from time to time, and a dangerous curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Yue's spiritual sense was almost instantly dispersed, and her spiritual origin was also entangled by the nine-color energy, invaded, and forced to outline a transparent energy body to endure the black and white imprint.
When Mo Yue heard this, she walked to the round table with her beautiful legs as if she had been used to it, and gently lifted up her skirt so that her smooth buttock curve could sit between her lover's legs. The hard stick shape of her buttocks made her voice a little shyly: Remember...
Following her answer, the two reunited flesh moved rhythmically between her lover's legs. Even if they were confronted by stick-like objects, they could easily bounce back to their original state, which made Huo Yuhao behind them unable to help but think a lot.
The big hand disobediently followed Mo Yue's waist toward the shaking round buttocks. As soon as he stroked it, elasticity was Huo Yuhao's first feeling, followed by tenderness and smoothness. Then he asked: Mo Yue, you also know that my temper is not good at communicating with others peacefully... I want to do something... I need your help... What gift... is considered... compensation...?
Giving something to someone else... it must be... both parties... satisfied... Oh...
Mo Yue obediently agreed to her lover's order, and her delicate body reduced her breathing to the greatest extent at the same time, and her lips were tightly closed, as if she was waiting for the gift she was given to someone.
I don’t know if it was surprised by Mo Yue’s well-being or the excitement in my heart, but the angle of Huo Yuhao’s stroke also changed. His hand rubbed Mo Yue’s buttocks through the underwear that was inappropriate, while his other hand quietly stretched to the center of his legs in front.
In this case, Mo Yue, no matter how the person who comes will treat you later, you will think that this is a part of gift giving and remember this point firmly.
Huo Yuhao quietly invaded her spiritual origin, and the simulated magic skills dissipated little by little, and the aura of the crazy god naturally disappeared.
Since Mo Yue heard the gifts and compensation, her entire subjective consciousness has basically been turbid under the influence of herself. Otherwise, the moment Huo Yuhao dissipated the breath of the crazy spirit, her spiritual origin should have struggled for a while.
How could I be so touched by Huo Yuhao without resisting like now?
The compensation for this gift... is a little troublesome... with both hands spread out...
Under this half-doubted command, Mo Yue's delicate body spread out her arms around the left and right, and her plump breasts proudly supported the collar on her chest, accepting her lover's last order like a puppet.
(Is this considered losing oneself? No, let others discover it)
Huo Yuhao symbolically grabbed the soft and plump body with his hands, lowered his head and thought for a moment. The power of emotions gently stimulated her spiritual origin and asked uncertainly: Can Mo Yue know how she is now, and why is she like this?
I am a thing...
For... to wait... to receive... to complete... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah...
I don’t know if I really regarded myself as an object. Even if Huo Yuhao stimulated her spiritual origin, the sound Mo Yue said was almost inaudible...
I am the recipient... Miss Mo Yue can clear the cause and effect and wake up... and then... just remember that you are here to find the crazy god...
Huo Yuhao continued to rub the softness in his hands, squeezed the two breasts together, and kneaded the two invisible bulges through the black cloth, without any tension playing with Mo Yue's upper body.
Mo Yue frowned slightly, and the feeling of being rubbed on her chest was a little unfamiliar. She looked closely and said coquettishly: Hey, God of Emotion, although I am a compensation item, don’t you think you are too much?
Mo Yue, who had recovered her normal personality, directly mocked the emotional god who had not met much, but unexpectedly supported her rubbed breasts, so that the other party could feel their softness more easily.
Isn’t this a basic check on items... I should be the owner of items... isn’t it?
As if answering Mo Yue’s question, Huo Yuhao’s right hand slid silently, stroked his tender and beautiful legs through a corner of his knee socks, and smiled and commented: Miss Mo Yue’s legs are pretty good, and she often holds a crazy god, right?
Indeed, this princess is now your item and can do whatever she wants, but why are you not afraid of infringing on other people’s wives at all?
Mo Yue kept allowing Huo Yuhao to move his body up and down. The feeling of the firm stick-like object between the center of her legs irritated from time to time also made her a little angry, but due to her identity, she could only choose to accept these harassment behaviors.
Princess?But what I know is...items...of course you have to use them well...are you?
Huo Yuhao was a little surprised by Princess Mo Yue's claim, and then played with her beautiful legs that felt good. He knew that the other party had completed his own understanding like Bai Xiuxiu, and he didn't need to worry about everything that followed, and his movements became more and more presumptuous.
It can be said that, after all, this princess is still very beautiful, so it is normal for you to have ideas about me. Do you need me to do something?
Mo Yue couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when she touched her strange hands. Then she stood up and looked down at the God of Emotions. Even if she was a compensation item, she wanted to let him know that she was not a dead object for viewing.
Indeed, I ignored Miss Mo Yue’s feelings, so I should have oral sex, right?
The nine colors in the eyes of the spirit eyes dissipated, and the black and white halo quietly lit up. The instinct of lust and the motivation of emotions were stimulating Mo Yue. Huo Yuhao smiled and pointed his right hand between his uncomfortable legs. It would be no good to endure it for too long...
Mo Yue looked at the God of Emotion with contempt. Is she the kind of person who doesn’t even know how to have oral sex?
Mo Yue moved her delicate body slightly, and her two beautiful legs knelt between his legs. Her jade hand trembled for about a second, stretched to her waist forward and gently searched for the entrance. After a while, she gently pulled it off her waist and trousers.
The God of Emotions, please enjoy my oral sex. I won’t let you down, wait and see.
Looking at the oncoming length, Mo Yue was surprised for a moment, then grabbed the rod with her hands, looked up at him provocatively, and squinted her eyes and led her cock into her mouth.
The wet and hot tongue tip accurately licked around the lower edge of the turtle crown for only one circle. The beard teeth were slightly bitten by the turtle crown for a few minutes. Mo Yue raised her head and looked at the smiling eyes of the God of Emotion. A thought slowly emerged in her heart, and her jade fingers pulled on the collarbone for several minutes.
Without the constraints of clothes, Mo Yue touched her armpits and gently pulled her back. The two plump breasts instantly popped out, and the bulges at both ends remained as pink as before they became gods.
After completing these, Mo Yue spit out the turtle crown and said: It may take some time to make you ejaculate. My breasts... breasts... let you play for a while first, don't let me look down on you.
Then I'd rather obey my destiny than respect. Let's play with this pair of treasures belonging to the mad god.
Huo Yuhao held a white and tender breast mound in each hand and rubbed it hard without hesitation. The plump breasts were forced to change their shape in his hands, and the soft and cotton-like touch made him raise his eyebrows.
But then again, Miss Mo Yue accepted it so quickly. I'm here to accept it... It's true... But... you don't have to...
Mo Yueyin laughed out loud, looking at the big hand that was rubbing her breasts with a slightest sense of truth and said: The God of Emotion is really insincere, but you have thought too much. The reason why Ah Xiáng gave me to you is not important to me. It doesn’t matter how you treat me, and you don’t need to be too polite.
polite?I wonder what Miss Mo Yue thinks is not polite, put a hat on your lover...
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yue's cold voice sounded from between his legs: God of Emotion, you are too much, but Xiáng thinks you are a good opponent on weekdays...
However, the cold and cold come quickly and go quickly. Mo Yue glanced at Huo Yuhao with dissatisfaction, but what you said was not wrong. This princess is the compensation item you received now. From a subjective perspective, it is not an exaggeration to press me under you and fuck me well...
Subjective angle...so...the secondary angle is to think I'm too much...right?
Huo Yuhao has always been paying attention to her emotional reaction. How could he avoid him with a slight unwillingness? At the same time, he continued to stimulate the hard red beans on his palms.
Mo Yue knew very well what he was thinking, but due to her current identity, she could not refuse.
Those secondary angles are just theories that arise from my wife. The God of Emotion does not have to worry about affecting me who plays with me as an object. I will not ask anything. If you, as the owner of the item, want to cuckold Ah, I will definitely cooperate with your fucking so that you can enjoy everything about me with satisfaction.
Mo Yue shook her head lightly and answered him indifferently. When Ah Xiáng gave him to the other party, it proved that she was mentally prepared for everything that happened. Why should she think too much?
So that's it. What are the plans for Miss Mo Yue in the future?
Well, I really want to go back to Ah Xiáng, but I am an item now. If the item has its owner, you can't move around at will. Or will the owner want this princess to drag other sisters into the water for your enjoyment?
Mo Yue's delicate pretty face showed a layer of distress. After he went back, could the emotional god as the owner of the item be satisfied?
You are the compensation item. You must make the owner of the item very satisfied to complete the highest evaluation of compensation. What can make the opposite sex feel very satisfied is naturally face.
Just like you should pay attention to your lover's face, as a compensation item, buy all those existences that can make your owner more face-saving, right?
Mo...Moyue...you are too...
You are too high in your physical strength. I usually have a happy time with Zi Yan and the others to have some breathing time. According to the words of Xiáng going home after private discussions with you, I believe your physical fitness must be not low. This princess has no confidence in dealing with it... It is likely that something will happen if she loses her vagina.
As a demon princess, Mo Yue is naturally obsessed with the ability to observe his words and expressions. Before Huo Yuhao refuted, he interrupted him and began to state facts and prove his ability. A female god who barely surpassed the third level of god faced the God King in the God Realm. No matter how he thought about it, it would be impossible for him to hold on to the other party's fucking.
If you can't hold on, it means that your compensation item is far from qualified, and if you fail, it means that your lover is not considerate enough when giving gifts.
No matter from any angle, Mo Yue thought that she could not bear the emotional god's fucking was too rude. For her important lover, for her face, and for the most important compensation liability now, she had begun to conceive in her heart how to achieve her goal.
Those wives of gods who have a good personal relationship with her on weekdays still do not know that they have been labeled as prey by Mo Yue, nor do they know what kind of lewd and ridiculous life they will experience in the future.
Huo Yuhao, who obtained a similar heart-reading effect through emotional perception, found what Mo Yue was thinking, and his heart was thrilled. He didn't know how long it would take to deal with his father-in-law, so he had no time to think about those Ah that had nothing.
Huo Yuhao, who thought this way, did not realize that although other aspects remain unchanged, his understanding of lust is now very different from his previous understanding. Otherwise, he should have stopped Mo Yue's plan at the first time, rather than thinking that he didn't care.
Seeing that Mo Yue had stopped oral sex after thinking seriously, he began to joke: Miss Mo Yue, let’s not talk about those strong and those second-level divine cultivation, what should you do with them? How about letting me enjoy it first?
The inside of the breast peak was penetrated by a big hand, Mo Yue's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said warmly: I hope the God of Emotion can forgive this princess for being arrogant. Oral sex is no longer enough to express apologies. Let me pay back the price of impoliteness.
I also hope that the God of Emotion can vent my vent with this princess body, and I can withstand it for a while without taking into account my feelings.
The jade finger skillfully put it on the waist and gently pulled it. Mo Yue put the hollow black lace into his space reserves. Then the round table helped lift his skirt and stick out his buttocks. His moving legs were spread apart, allowing a touch of darkness between the hearts of his legs to fall into the eyes of the god of emotion.
Although the previous strokes had already made Huo Yuhao know that her buttocks were very round, after no cover, he suddenly felt that Mo Yue knew her advantages very well and poked her round buttocks with satisfaction and said: Yes, the back rubbing force brought by such elasticity must be great, and it is most suitable for the back seat.
Hum... I...ah... so thick...um... a little... ha... hurts...
Mo Yue, who wanted to say something, suddenly felt a little pain in her eyes and she became gasping for sorrow.
The opposite sex who hit the ear was breathing very rapidly. Mo Yue felt a hard fire stick inserted into her leg. She bit her lips tightly, her upper body tightly attached to the table, and her huge breasts were pressed flattened. She could only try her best to divide her beautiful legs to endure the powerful impact behind her back.
Oh...hiss... It's really a great butt...quick... shake again
As soon as he entered, the inexplicable lingering bit his penis from all over the hole. The strong sense of pleasure made Huo Yuhao's waist unconsciously hit, and he squeezed and rubbed the buttocks that were bounced back with both hands.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yue's muscles tensed up all over her body, and she relaxed a little and hummed in pain: Don't...well...Dali...I can't stand it...AhAh...It hurts...Ah...
Before he finished speaking, his round buttocks were thrusting and thrusting. The soft acupoints tightly sucked the penis in and out. The numbness and comfort made Huo Yuhao lower his head and put the rosy earlobe in and out, and said with a wicked smile: Miss Mo Yue clamped it so tightly... It's very good... It's very comfortable inside... Do you need to be more powerful...
As he said that, he pushed his waist hard and gently grinded it around the center of the flower.
Mo Yue has been following her lover to become a god for a long time. The god's conception is too difficult, which leads to her not having any experience of giving birth. Even though her vagina has formed the shape of her lover, it is still very tight and contracting. She was suddenly fucked by external objects like this, and she hummed with pain and overwhelmed the pleasure: No... don't... ha... your... um... too thick... let me... Ah... um... slow... no... AhAh...
Mo Yue whispered painfully. She could not have imagined that the God of Emotion was so powerful. Although it was good to be fucked into the vagina with such ups and downs, those charming moans could not withstand the stronger pain. She smiled bitterly in her heart: It's too long... I can't hold on... I won't have any trouble with this princess... I was raped so much... Ah... Bastard... I can't think of it so easy to get into my bed in the future... It hurts so much...
What she thought in her heart naturally could not escape Huo Yuhao's emotional perception. As for the penis to be hard like this, he was also surprised. He always felt that his mind was very terrible now, just as a monster sleeping in his body had woken up for many years.
Unlike the trouble of paying attention to Tang San at all times, we do not need to take into account the identity of our ancestors, nor do we need to think about our lover's physical condition. If Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang Wutong think rationally, we should pay attention to it in many aspects.
Then, Bai Xiuxiu and Mo Yue, who are weak and unable to resist, awaken the dark side that everyone has in their hearts, and Huo Yuhao is no exception. The negative emotions in the seven basic emotions are now considered to be truly balanced.
If you can't stand it, Miss Mo Yue will take it slowly throughout her life. Our time will always be enough to make this acupoint become my shape, right?
He had to do whatever he wanted, and to destroy whatever he wanted to resist. Huo Yuhao smiled calmly, his penis hit the heart of the flower at the end of his vagina, and the pride on his face could not disappear.
The God of Emotion has the power of an evil god. This selfishness that is disgusting enough to appear on him, but instead makes Huo Yuhao have a majestic temperament.
Every powerful thrust made Mo Yue’s honey water flow out, making the two of them feel smooth and wet when they were ties. They glanced around and could fuck someone’s wife in the sacred committee of the divine realm. The thick cock was even harder to thrust, and the sound of water inevitably spread.
Ah… Then I…um…ha…isn’t it…well…well…I’m going to be exhausted…too numb…too slower…to slower Ah…
The sensitive flower heart was repeatedly confronted, and the smooth buttocks were shaking to fight. The numb feeling continued to press over the previous pain and spread throughout the body. Mo Yue couldn't help but moaned with layers of lewd breath around her.
I have long lost my patience at the beginning, and my smooth buttocks were raised back desperately. The two buttocks that were unyielding would always be hit and bounced back to their original state. My snow-white hands supported the edge of the table. Mo Yue only hoped that this would bring longer comfort to the man behind her.
Yes, it's not bad, Miss Mo Yue wants to make me feel good for a while, haha... well... it's a bit interesting
Maintaining a stable speed of ten times per second, Huo Yuhao, who was relieved, squinted his eyes and mobilized his spiritual sense...
Zhu Zhuqing, the Emotional Mansion, heard the visitor's voice, and had already sorted out her appearance and said to the person outside the door: Missy, why are you free to come here today?
Tang San glanced at the situation inside the house and said with a smile: I'm just here to do something, has that kid left?
After stepping into the house, the enchanting woman following him made Zhu Zhuqing frown, calmly moved away, ignoring the whereabouts of the two. Her black eyes were slightly rippling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Tang San, who was completely unwilling to think that he was an outsider, walked straight to the third floor of the mansion as if he was purposeful, and soon came to a strange room.
The ordinary door was just about to open the door, and the terrifying nine-color aura burst out instantly. Even with Tang San's cultivation level, he suddenly retreated several times, locked his eyebrows, and said to himself uncertainly: The aura of this divine beast is somewhat similar to that of the Golden Dragon King. Did that kid bring back the other half of the Dragon God?
Tang San, who was able to achieve the peak cultivation level of the God King, took advantage of his power when he first met. There was no other existence except the Dragon God, the former King of Ten Thousand Beasts.
With a slight frowning, Tang San remembered the level of the spiritual god who came up with him, and turned around to help.
Although the cultivation level of the God of Lust is also at the top level among the first-level gods, it is obviously not enough to face the Dragon God, and the timely confrontation can only barely kneel on the ground. The dark red skirt outlined her hips very well. The slightly sunken thin traces combined with the natural lust law of her body made Tang San stunned.
The dark red divine power on the body of the lustful god flashed, and the aftermath of the Dragon God's power was dissolved. The moment she stood up, it also met Tang San's eyes, which made her feel a little disgusted.
Her body only belongs to her master, and she is now recognized by her master. What qualifications does a sea god who is cuckolded by her master have to wait and see her? Thinking of this in her heart, she said lightly: Sea god... I'm afraid I'm going to fail.
Shocked by the voice of the lustful god, Tang San woke up instantly and nodded helplessly. He could have forced the seal to break, but that was a stupid behavior. If he didn't mention whether he would wake up in advance and lead the sn in law home, he would have no idea how to start.
Mission, come on, something happened to Xiao Wutong, hurry up.
Zhu Zhuqing gently supported Tang Wutong's delicate body, and couldn't hide the rush.
Tang Wutong wrinkled her pretty face in pain, and her fair jade hand stroked her abdomen. A light golden breath of light came into it, but the pain on her cute face did not decrease at all, and she fell on the sofa cushion next to her without any image.
The god of lust came to Tang Wutong earlier, and his jade hand grabbed her pulse and slid. The deeper she went, the deeper she frowned, and she sighed: The degree of disorder in Miss Tang's abdomen...
After Tang San arrived, he seemed to be prepared. The blue light hit his daughter. Seeing that the originally disordered aura calmed down, he hesitated for a few seconds before he revealed the truth.
Xiaoqi, although Dad has solved your pain, you seem to have been pregnant like your mother. The difference in cultivation between the two parties is too big, and the pain of combining breath requires the father to recuperate... Yuhao went to the committee... This child... may not be able to be saved...
Child...I... Child
The pain in his daughter's eyes made Tang San shook his head. The incident happened suddenly. He did this entirely subconsciously, and he didn't want to lose face. He called his friend to remind him.
The god of lust was silently guarded by the blue light while Tang Wutong was treated by the blue light and gently comforted her. Miss Tang, your father did this unconsciously, otherwise the child's level just now would have harmed you...
Miss, you are too much. You only need to resolve the pain that the child brought to Xiao Wutong during the pregnancy process. This child shouldn’t have separated from the world.
Alas...I...I...I just want Xiaoqi to feel better, it's too late to react...
Feel better?Look at Xiao Wutong's current situation. When Yuhao comes back and discovers this, how do you ask us to explain it to him...
…Well…so…so…so…so…so…so…so…more…
As for the voices of Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing communicating, she also heard them. The dark red eyes narrowed quietly, and quietly passed them to their master through their spiritual sense, and then took care of Tang Wutong in pain.
At this moment, Mo Yue in the committee suddenly leaned back her whole body, her slender legs stretched out her gracefully, and her curved buttocks tightly clamped the thick cock coming in and out, and she hummed in pain: ...Ah...It's so hard...It hurts so much...It hurts so much...
Huo Yuhao seemed to have not heard it. While she got up, she grabbed the two balls of undulating breasts with both hands and kneaded them. The violence in her spiritual eyes seemed to be able to swallow people and smiled at Mo Yue: Relax!Miss Mo Yue can’t bear it for a while, so I can’t be gentle now!
Regardless of whether Mo Yue listened or not, Huo Yuhao began to thrust her vagina with stronger force, and he inserted it deeply as if he was to be the highest pleasure every time, muttering to himself: OK, very good!that's all!I don't need to care about your feelings anymore!
Unlike Huo Yuhao's comfort, Mo Yue could only whisper powerlessly. Every time she pushed against the heart of the flower, she couldn't help but tremble all over. She didn't know whether it was painful or comfortable when she screamed.
The pink nipples shook Yì wildly under the big hand. Mo Yue, who was held and fucked her vagina hard, kept moaning, and her round buttocks were raised and put down with the impact behind her, outlining the waves of buttocks in the sound of the water.
Under the fierce impact of the vagina, streams of transparent mucus gushed out, dripping along the snow-white thighs. I don’t know how long I moaned weakly, Mo Yue seemed to get back her strength and wanted to break free from Huo Yuhao’s pull. Her buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen and exhaled a long breath of heat.
Ah…Ah…I want to…I want to lose…Ah Ha…I cum to me…AhAh…Ha…Hmm…Ah…I’m hot…
The contracted vagina suddenly sucked his turtle crown tightly. The strong stimulation made Huo Yuhao's thoughts return to Mo Yue. When the sperm was loosened, a large amount of white turbid liquid ejaculated into her body. The feeling of semen pouring into her body made Mo Yue tremble constantly, and her delicate body instantly collapsed on the round table.
It's so cool...it's so cool... Thank you Miss Moyue for your hard work...
Seeing the other party lying on the round table panting, Huo Yuhao pushed hard with a smile, and stopped deep in the wet vagina as a fulcrum. He gently patted her buttocks, giving Mo Yue a gentle greeting for the first time.
Huo Yuhao stretched out his hands to grab her buttocks to prevent his body from bringing unnecessary pressure to the demon princess, and asked strangely: Miss Mo Yue, what are your plans for the future?
Hearing the same words, Mo Yue seemed to have made up her mind and opened her mouth powerlessly: My master... Please fuck Mo Yue's body hard... to satisfy your desires...
Please fuck my other sisters more in the future... Now... please let the crazy god bring... green crown
This answer made Huo Yuhao subconsciously look at his second sea of consciousness. As expected, a naked transparent villain was entangled by black and white light, and his surrender was no less than Bai Xiuxiu on the side.
You should know that Bai Xiuxiu was easily taken down because her strength was far inferior to him. Although Mo Yue and Lucifer were not too strong, they still had a certain sense of resistance at first. Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao laughed: Miss Mo Yue wants to cuckold the crazy god so much?
I am a gift for compensation, so I should satisfy the owner, so I don’t care. The hat has been put on and cannot be taken off.
Yeah?Speaking of which, Miss Mo Yue hopes that I can help you find the Crazy God, tidy up your clothes and sit down. I will try to contact the Crazy God.
Huo Yuhao mobilized the center to project part of the energy in some place in the Mad God Realm. A refreshing sound came from his penis again. Just as he was about to say something, the Mad God there had already received communication.
The God of Emotion is looking for me... Yue'er, you are in trouble again, and the rule of the God King cannot be disturbed.
The crazy god was floating in a wood somewhere in his territory, followed by a pretty beautiful woman with an attractive figure. Both of them were carrying their hands behind their backs, and I don’t know if they were holding something.
The Crazy God also knew how peaceful the Great God Circle was. It actually had no impact on the rule. Seeing that she was a little anxious to find you, I agreed.
Huo Yuhao stayed behind Mo Yue, put his hands above her shoulders in the air, and the nine-colored lights were used to maintain the central link.
That's it...well...Xiáng left so early...I won't forget today...Ah...what day is it?
Mo Yue smiled and spoke as usual, and moved her buttocks a few times so that the dick of the God of Emotion could be more comfortable.
How could I forget, Yue'er, don't force the link to the center, your cultivation is not enough, just wait for me when you go home, and there will be surprises.
I found that my wife's delicate body shook twice with the question, and I knew the terror of the center, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for my wife's body.
Well...well...just remember...Sister Zi Yan...Ah...is there?
It seemed that Mo Yue's delicate body had risen and fall a few times because of the link center. She happily asked her lover. The sudden and gentle impact in her vagina made her look blank.
Well, I'm here, is there something wrong with Sister Yue'er?
The female god in a white dress followed by Lei Xiáng replied, her body filled with a rich sacred aura, floating in front of her lover like an unattainable white lotus, looking at Mo Yue whose delicate body was slightly moving.
The worry in the eyes of this female god was almost completely hidden. Huo Yuhao could easily discover even if he was in a state of comfort. His penis moved slightly hard, as if he had the original desire in his life.
Mo Yue was also stunned for a moment. The sensitivity of the vagina after orgasm was stimulated by this. She instinctively contracted and clamped the penis and rubbed it. The blush that had finally been pressed quietly appeared on her face. She glanced at Zi Yan's figure curve and couldn't help but sigh: Well... Sister Zi Yan is also... Ha... I don't plan to tell me... Ah...
Zi Yan's beautiful eyes were circulating on her lover, and she said softly in her worries: It will satisfy Sister Yue'er. We will go back in about an hour. Sister Yue'er can look forward to it. I hope the God of Emotion will be responsible for Sister Yue'er's disturbance.
Through the projected curtain, Zi Yan did not have the cultivation level of her lover. Apart from finding Mo Yue's body shaking violently twice, she did not find any other abnormalities. At the end, she bowed slightly to the God of Emotion, and her whole body was surrounded by the sacred aura and made people unable to get angry.
Zi Yan, who performed this gift, may be just out of politeness, but she did not understand the central observation. As she bowed, there was a moment of gap between her chest and clothes, and Huo Yuhao, who was good at observing the slightest sense of spiritual awareness, had already taken the snow-like skin into her eyes.
Whether it is the shape of the Saint Maiden Peak, the two bright red spots in the peak, or a thin slit on the private parts protected by underwear, they cannot escape Huo Yuhao, who has the strongest eyesight.
Huo Yuhao, who had admired the beautiful scenery for a moment, nodded to her, and waved his hand and fell into Zi Yan's eyes. The last scene was that Yue'er's sister's body shook violently in front of her again, and her delicate body felt a chill for a moment, and then she turned back to look at her lover.
Ah Xiáng, look at Sister Yue'er's anxious, we need to prepare better, how about taking a little longer?
I have no objection, I listen to Yan'er.
The couple jokingly stood up and flew to the deeper part of the forest, concentrating on searching for the preparations needed, not knowing what Mo Yue was suffering in their eyes.
Mo Yue moved the center of her legs rhythmically so that her penis could be more comfortable. She panted and looked at Huo Yuhao with a comfortable face and asked: Although...haha... it's not face-to-face... it's so amazing... but it can be considered to make you...psycho...AhAh...comfortable...satisfied...satisfied...
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes and did not answer, and even his waist stopped moving, savoring Mo Yue's service.
Just now... um... facing... Ah... Zi... Zi... Sister Yan... Fantasy... Ah... um... still hard... want to fuck... her body... Ah... Zi... Yan... skin... white... Ah... on weekdays... she... um... fucked for a long time... Master... want...
After the climax, Mo Yue didn't have much strength left, and her speech was intermittent, selling the information of her good sisters to satisfy the God of Emotion.
No need now, Miss Mo Yue just needs to wait. If it’s okay... please pay attention to me... Related information... Hurry up... Pinch it tightly... Why didn’t you find it before... so good?
(Father-in-law, Ah, Father-in-law, we are secretly afraid that we will fight, my child...)
Huo Yuhao, who directed Mo Yue to squeeze out semen, couldn't help but recall what the God of Lust told him. The clay man still had some blood, let alone now that he had faced his desire.
Still... Woo... so uncomfortable... too thick and long... well... well...
Mo Yue used all her remaining strength to give the Emotion God a stronger relief. Even now, her honey hole hurts slightly, which shows that it will take a long time to easily squeeze semen.
She still remembers that the most important thing she is now. She still doesn't know when she will be suppressed and fucked by the God of Emotion next time. The remaining half hour can be said to have made Huo Yuhao feel the wonderful pleasure that Lei Xiáng has never enjoyed.
In the future a long time, Mo Yue once told Huo Yuhao that because of this first cheating and accusation, her vagina failed to recover for a whole day (a year in the next world), so that the crazy god felt that he had fucked his wife's vagina for a while as the next morning...
Huo Yuhao, who was in the air, flew slowly towards the committee, recalling the mature charm of his ancestors last night in his mind. Under normal circumstances, the two of them had almost no intersection.
I don’t know if it’s because of being too addicted to thinking, but not far from the committee, a powerful dark golden aura passed by Huo Yuhao with thunder, and he couldn’t find it in time.
The body's combat instinct subconsciously relieved the impact. Huo Yuhao looked at him in confusion: Why are you doing this crazy god so anxious? You don't understand the rules...
Without rules, there is no way to form a circle. The Great God Circle is now a rotating management mechanism for the twelve gods. During the management process of the god king, other god kings must give face to show the authority of the manager.
However, Huo Yuhao is not a person who cares too much. When his body moves, the light that symbolizes emotions echoes the committee. The central core naturally exchanges imprint positions, allowing him to easily enter the internal space.
Sitting down at a certain position in the round square table, Huo Yuhao had just used his spiritual sense to connect the center of the great god circle and instinctively opened a projection curtain.
In the master bedroom of the Eye Mansion, Zhu Zhuqing slowly woke up, as if she hadn't relaxed so much for a long time. She stretched her body with a moving curve and muttered to herself: This feeling is not bad either...
Aunt Zhu must pay attention to her appearance and come out for dinner soon.
With a light sound, the familiar voice pulled her back to reality. She looked down carelessly. The suspenders of her pajamas slid to both sides, and could only barely cover a small part of her heart. The large area of snow was exposed, and the two cherries on the top stood up as if they had experienced something.
The bad clothes made Zhu Zhuqing gradually recall the fun she had last night and replied angrily: This is not what you did. She kept pushing Huo Yuhao to me, where is someone else?
Hehe, don’t I think Aunt Zhu enjoys it too?Yu Hao's words, it's his turn to manage the Great God Circle today. If you prepare the meal, go to the committee early...
He became the God King... well... the taste is pretty good... and... don't try too hard...
Breakfast time passed slowly during the conversation between the two, and the plump tenderness behind it made Zhu Zhuqing feel helpless. Why did this girl care so much about her breasts...
The ancestors seemed not so resistant or guarded?
Through the central observation ability of the divine realm, Huo Yuhao looked at the situation at home and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
At the same time, we have to sigh at the role of the center. In addition to the God King, only a powerful first-level god can discover the manager's spiritual observations when he is prepared. This is also the trump card that the God King never worrys about misjudgment during the management process.
But no god king can observe for no reason, nor can he observe other people's family situation. Just imagine, if others know about personal privacy, would you give up?
In Huo Yuhao, who is now affected by lust, the role of this center is too unfriendly to women, especially for some weak God King wives, their every move completely falls into his eyes.
For example, he can now easily enjoy the scenery under the skirts of the Immortal Emperor's wives without leaving any trace. Who made the Immortal Emperor not focus on spiritual cultivation?
If it were him, he would not allow the women in his family to be observed by others. The God King is not a good man. Once he finds signs of observation, he will fight for no reason.
If this continues, it’s not as simple as peeping at the scenery under my skirt?
Huo Yuhao, who is linked to the center, has been trying to recover his soul's injuries, but in addition to his injuries, the influence of lust in his soul has also become stronger. The scenery under the skirt of the fairy emperor's beautiful wives just now was also affected.
Xiao Wu is his mother-in-law, Tang Wutong is his wife, Gu Yuena has hope of becoming a future younger sibling, Bai Xiuxiu is also her future niece-in-law, and her ancestor Zhu Zhuqing.
Now that lust is affected, he has taken a lot of advantage from these women who are close to him. Sometimes Huo Yuhao is wondering, why can't men control lust?
In the past, he didn't like polygamy behavior like the foreign god king, but now Huo Yuhao feels that they have done it right in a sense. It seems that nothing strange is that they act loyal to their instinctive desires.
Huo Yuhao, who had carefully studied his own abilities, also discovered the root of controlling others. He is a god who controls emotions, and has the power of undead magic and undead magic left by teachers from another world, and the power of fate that can control cause and effect.
Emotions are something that every individual creature has. They will exude strong emotions for the wishes in their hearts to complete their psychological activities in various ways.
The magic rules of the undead and the undead are closely related to the soul.
The ability to control destiny can interfere with causal relationships to achieve invisible and intangible conceptual effects such as controlling luck and individual luck.
With the effect that the power of chaos can merge with alien divine power, my Eye of Destiny is sublimated into the Eternal Eye, and all my former abilities have been fully improved when they were promoted to the God King.
Perhaps it was the happiness of escaping from death that led to my inadvertent completion of the fusion of the three.
Only then could he taste the bodies of his mother-in-law and others.
However, the word "se" is always a knife. Now, Huo Yuhao got a message during his recovery, a message he didn't want to hear.
Master, the sea god, while you are not in the emotional residence, plan to let me accompany you to do something, and I need me...
The villain of the lustful god reported in his second sea of consciousness that his father-in-law had extremely strong insight and he would confirm it himself if something was wrong.
No, just stare at...his behavior...wait until today is over...you can just come here to explain...The God of lust...Why do men flirt with flowers?
I understand that it is normal for the master to think from the perspective of desire, it is normal for men to develop subjective possessiveness of beautiful things. Among the planets managed by the divine realm, most men will choose to support, solicit prostitution, or use various means to force women to give their bodies to him to satisfy their desires.
Among them, married women are the objects of focus taken care of by those men. Conquering their bodies can stimulate their own psychology to the greatest extent. Therefore, the master does not need to feel ashamed of his desires. This is how humans become powerful under the advancement of desires.
The strange and confusing gentle voice answered her master with surrender. She was the god of lust. No god in the divine world is more familiar with the series of questions caused by lust.
As the saying goes, there are only one or countless times of cheating, and the unknown stimulation is the most direct temptation for humans.
It's like a piece of pure white cloth to make clothes. When immersed in endless dyes bit by bit, pure white can only be dyed with unwashed colors in the unavoidable fear.
After hearing this, Huo Yuhao remained silent. Xun clenched his fists and after a while he said to himself: Exciting... Psychological... Satisfied...
Indeed, the feeling of entering my mother-in-law's body for the first time can't be forgotten for a long time. The reason why Bai Xiuxiu came to her door was the same. Gu..., can't we refute it at all?
Huo Yuhao fell into deep thought, and didn't know whether he was talking about the low joke for himself or for others.
At the moment, I can only find a way to secretly fight against my father-in-law... and then... continue to enjoy my mother-in-law... the other two... can prepare in advance... but... under the influence of lust... how long can I persist without touching a female sex?
Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao slowly stopped his close contact with the center and whispered sarcastically: I'm afraid I will never be able to do Ah in a short period of time... If I continue... this secret fight will continue?
Well... that's not one of the crazy god's wives...will you call me up...try...
Huo Yuhao, who was still considering the future, suddenly discovered a familiar breath. The weak breath made him subconsciously observe it with his spiritual consciousness. The wandering look of the woman in the shadow below the committee aroused his curiosity.
It looks pretty good...
Thinking about the causes and consequences, a faint nine-color halo appeared in his eyes like an abyss.
If you barely surpass the Three Pole Gods, you don’t have to worry about being backfired. Let me think about how to try the power effect?
The woman under the shade of the tree looked only over 1.7 meters tall, and somehow she felt more depression on her beautiful face. The edges of the black long skirt were embellished by a lot of green satin, and the snow-like skin near her shoulders seemed to have become much whiter in the black setting.
Her plump figure can make people wonder how much moisturizing she once received. Under her swan-like pink neck, the plumpness that was about to emerge was close to the size of her ancestors in Huo Yuhao's opinion. Her beautiful legs wrapped in over-knee socks looked particularly attractive in terms of the overall curve.
The demonic aura around her body reveals a little bit of nobility from time to time. Her beautiful figure not only has no concealment in the shadow of the tree, but instead carries a strange temptation like a demon. If she is lucky enough to put such a woman under her body to enjoy it, she must have an extraordinary experience...
The emotional reaction is really interesting. Is it because the crazy god made her unhappy? You can take advantage of it.
(Is there anything wrong with the lady standing here?)
Alas, I...I want to find...Xiáng...
As if she was happy to respond to her today's manager, she was about to say something with her quirky eyes when a dizzy waved. The feelings in her beautiful eyes mostly dissipated, her lips opened, and she rang intermittently like the music of a broken string.
(Then come up, it's fast.)
…yes…
She was silent for a moment, and four pairs of black energy wings appeared behind her back. One quickly passed through the entrance of the committee. The wings instantly dissipated, and her slender legs moved quickly.
Name, what are you doing here? What color of underwear are you wearing today...?
Looking at the woman coming towards her, a layer of nine colors lit up in her clear spiritual eyes became even more intense. She stared at her beautiful eyes that were not much left in love, and then tightened the fist in her hand, which showed that Huo Yuhao was still a little nervous inside.
Name...The name is...Mo...Moyue? Lucifer...
I want to ask the manager to help me find Ah Xiáng...
Wear... Wear... Wear... Wear...
At the end of the story, the woman named Mo Yue trembled uncontrollably and refused to tell outsiders about the situation under her clothes.
Huo Yuhao smiled. Mo Yue's situation belongs to the subconscious self-protection of the female. After being hit by the impact of the soul after being weakened, the instinctive defense also played a role.
However, these resistances are based on his protection without interfering.
Am I here? Mo Yue, tell me what color of underwear I wear.
Huo Yuhao said something jokingly, and a ripples on his body, and the original aura instantly turned into a breath of a crazy god, and the nine colors in his eyes became bright.
Ah…AXiáng…I’m wearing…underwear…black…
Mo Yue, who was only a little consciousness, did not know that Huo Yuhao activated the effect of simulating magic skills. His eccentric eyes changed and changed. His inner instinct left quietly, and his voice became much happier.
Come here, Mo Yue, do you still remember the events during the Battle of the Gods?
Huo Yuhao patted his thighs with a smile, and the nine colors in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The power of emotions easily invaded the other party's sea of consciousness and changed. His spiritual eyes looked around her delicate body from time to time, and a dangerous curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Yue's spiritual sense was almost instantly dispersed, and her spiritual origin was also entangled by the nine-color energy, invaded, and forced to outline a transparent energy body to endure the black and white imprint.
When Mo Yue heard this, she walked to the round table with her beautiful legs as if she had been used to it, and gently lifted up her skirt so that her smooth buttock curve could sit between her lover's legs. The hard stick shape of her buttocks made her voice a little shyly: Remember...
Following her answer, the two reunited flesh moved rhythmically between her lover's legs. Even if they were confronted by stick-like objects, they could easily bounce back to their original state, which made Huo Yuhao behind them unable to help but think a lot.
The big hand disobediently followed Mo Yue's waist toward the shaking round buttocks. As soon as he stroked it, elasticity was Huo Yuhao's first feeling, followed by tenderness and smoothness. Then he asked: Mo Yue, you also know that my temper is not good at communicating with others peacefully... I want to do something... I need your help... What gift... is considered... compensation...?
Giving something to someone else... it must be... both parties... satisfied... Oh...
Mo Yue obediently agreed to her lover's order, and her delicate body reduced her breathing to the greatest extent at the same time, and her lips were tightly closed, as if she was waiting for the gift she was given to someone.
I don’t know if it was surprised by Mo Yue’s well-being or the excitement in my heart, but the angle of Huo Yuhao’s stroke also changed. His hand rubbed Mo Yue’s buttocks through the underwear that was inappropriate, while his other hand quietly stretched to the center of his legs in front.
In this case, Mo Yue, no matter how the person who comes will treat you later, you will think that this is a part of gift giving and remember this point firmly.
Huo Yuhao quietly invaded her spiritual origin, and the simulated magic skills dissipated little by little, and the aura of the crazy god naturally disappeared.
Since Mo Yue heard the gifts and compensation, her entire subjective consciousness has basically been turbid under the influence of herself. Otherwise, the moment Huo Yuhao dissipated the breath of the crazy spirit, her spiritual origin should have struggled for a while.
How could I be so touched by Huo Yuhao without resisting like now?
The compensation for this gift... is a little troublesome... with both hands spread out...
Under this half-doubted command, Mo Yue's delicate body spread out her arms around the left and right, and her plump breasts proudly supported the collar on her chest, accepting her lover's last order like a puppet.
(Is this considered losing oneself? No, let others discover it)
Huo Yuhao symbolically grabbed the soft and plump body with his hands, lowered his head and thought for a moment. The power of emotions gently stimulated her spiritual origin and asked uncertainly: Can Mo Yue know how she is now, and why is she like this?
I am a thing...
For... to wait... to receive... to complete... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah...
I don’t know if I really regarded myself as an object. Even if Huo Yuhao stimulated her spiritual origin, the sound Mo Yue said was almost inaudible...
I am the recipient... Miss Mo Yue can clear the cause and effect and wake up... and then... just remember that you are here to find the crazy god...
Huo Yuhao continued to rub the softness in his hands, squeezed the two breasts together, and kneaded the two invisible bulges through the black cloth, without any tension playing with Mo Yue's upper body.
Mo Yue frowned slightly, and the feeling of being rubbed on her chest was a little unfamiliar. She looked closely and said coquettishly: Hey, God of Emotion, although I am a compensation item, don’t you think you are too much?
Mo Yue, who had recovered her normal personality, directly mocked the emotional god who had not met much, but unexpectedly supported her rubbed breasts, so that the other party could feel their softness more easily.
Isn’t this a basic check on items... I should be the owner of items... isn’t it?
As if answering Mo Yue’s question, Huo Yuhao’s right hand slid silently, stroked his tender and beautiful legs through a corner of his knee socks, and smiled and commented: Miss Mo Yue’s legs are pretty good, and she often holds a crazy god, right?
Indeed, this princess is now your item and can do whatever she wants, but why are you not afraid of infringing on other people’s wives at all?
Mo Yue kept allowing Huo Yuhao to move his body up and down. The feeling of the firm stick-like object between the center of her legs irritated from time to time also made her a little angry, but due to her identity, she could only choose to accept these harassment behaviors.
Princess?But what I know is...items...of course you have to use them well...are you?
Huo Yuhao was a little surprised by Princess Mo Yue's claim, and then played with her beautiful legs that felt good. He knew that the other party had completed his own understanding like Bai Xiuxiu, and he didn't need to worry about everything that followed, and his movements became more and more presumptuous.
It can be said that, after all, this princess is still very beautiful, so it is normal for you to have ideas about me. Do you need me to do something?
Mo Yue couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when she touched her strange hands. Then she stood up and looked down at the God of Emotions. Even if she was a compensation item, she wanted to let him know that she was not a dead object for viewing.
Indeed, I ignored Miss Mo Yue’s feelings, so I should have oral sex, right?
The nine colors in the eyes of the spirit eyes dissipated, and the black and white halo quietly lit up. The instinct of lust and the motivation of emotions were stimulating Mo Yue. Huo Yuhao smiled and pointed his right hand between his uncomfortable legs. It would be no good to endure it for too long...
Mo Yue looked at the God of Emotion with contempt. Is she the kind of person who doesn’t even know how to have oral sex?
Mo Yue moved her delicate body slightly, and her two beautiful legs knelt between his legs. Her jade hand trembled for about a second, stretched to her waist forward and gently searched for the entrance. After a while, she gently pulled it off her waist and trousers.
The God of Emotions, please enjoy my oral sex. I won’t let you down, wait and see.
Looking at the oncoming length, Mo Yue was surprised for a moment, then grabbed the rod with her hands, looked up at him provocatively, and squinted her eyes and led her cock into her mouth.
The wet and hot tongue tip accurately licked around the lower edge of the turtle crown for only one circle. The beard teeth were slightly bitten by the turtle crown for a few minutes. Mo Yue raised her head and looked at the smiling eyes of the God of Emotion. A thought slowly emerged in her heart, and her jade fingers pulled on the collarbone for several minutes.
Without the constraints of clothes, Mo Yue touched her armpits and gently pulled her back. The two plump breasts instantly popped out, and the bulges at both ends remained as pink as before they became gods.
After completing these, Mo Yue spit out the turtle crown and said: It may take some time to make you ejaculate. My breasts... breasts... let you play for a while first, don't let me look down on you.
Then I'd rather obey my destiny than respect. Let's play with this pair of treasures belonging to the mad god.
Huo Yuhao held a white and tender breast mound in each hand and rubbed it hard without hesitation. The plump breasts were forced to change their shape in his hands, and the soft and cotton-like touch made him raise his eyebrows.
But then again, Miss Mo Yue accepted it so quickly. I'm here to accept it... It's true... But... you don't have to...
Mo Yueyin laughed out loud, looking at the big hand that was rubbing her breasts with a slightest sense of truth and said: The God of Emotion is really insincere, but you have thought too much. The reason why Ah Xiáng gave me to you is not important to me. It doesn’t matter how you treat me, and you don’t need to be too polite.
polite?I wonder what Miss Mo Yue thinks is not polite, put a hat on your lover...
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yue's cold voice sounded from between his legs: God of Emotion, you are too much, but Xiáng thinks you are a good opponent on weekdays...
However, the cold and cold come quickly and go quickly. Mo Yue glanced at Huo Yuhao with dissatisfaction, but what you said was not wrong. This princess is the compensation item you received now. From a subjective perspective, it is not an exaggeration to press me under you and fuck me well...
Subjective angle...so...the secondary angle is to think I'm too much...right?
Huo Yuhao has always been paying attention to her emotional reaction. How could he avoid him with a slight unwillingness? At the same time, he continued to stimulate the hard red beans on his palms.
Mo Yue knew very well what he was thinking, but due to her current identity, she could not refuse.
Those secondary angles are just theories that arise from my wife. The God of Emotion does not have to worry about affecting me who plays with me as an object. I will not ask anything. If you, as the owner of the item, want to cuckold Ah, I will definitely cooperate with your fucking so that you can enjoy everything about me with satisfaction.
Mo Yue shook her head lightly and answered him indifferently. When Ah Xiáng gave him to the other party, it proved that she was mentally prepared for everything that happened. Why should she think too much?
So that's it. What are the plans for Miss Mo Yue in the future?
Well, I really want to go back to Ah Xiáng, but I am an item now. If the item has its owner, you can't move around at will. Or will the owner want this princess to drag other sisters into the water for your enjoyment?
Mo Yue's delicate pretty face showed a layer of distress. After he went back, could the emotional god as the owner of the item be satisfied?
You are the compensation item. You must make the owner of the item very satisfied to complete the highest evaluation of compensation. What can make the opposite sex feel very satisfied is naturally face.
Just like you should pay attention to your lover's face, as a compensation item, buy all those existences that can make your owner more face-saving, right?
Mo...Moyue...you are too...
You are too high in your physical strength. I usually have a happy time with Zi Yan and the others to have some breathing time. According to the words of Xiáng going home after private discussions with you, I believe your physical fitness must be not low. This princess has no confidence in dealing with it... It is likely that something will happen if she loses her vagina.
As a demon princess, Mo Yue is naturally obsessed with the ability to observe his words and expressions. Before Huo Yuhao refuted, he interrupted him and began to state facts and prove his ability. A female god who barely surpassed the third level of god faced the God King in the God Realm. No matter how he thought about it, it would be impossible for him to hold on to the other party's fucking.
If you can't hold on, it means that your compensation item is far from qualified, and if you fail, it means that your lover is not considerate enough when giving gifts.
No matter from any angle, Mo Yue thought that she could not bear the emotional god's fucking was too rude. For her important lover, for her face, and for the most important compensation liability now, she had begun to conceive in her heart how to achieve her goal.
Those wives of gods who have a good personal relationship with her on weekdays still do not know that they have been labeled as prey by Mo Yue, nor do they know what kind of lewd and ridiculous life they will experience in the future.
Huo Yuhao, who obtained a similar heart-reading effect through emotional perception, found what Mo Yue was thinking, and his heart was thrilled. He didn't know how long it would take to deal with his father-in-law, so he had no time to think about those Ah that had nothing.
Huo Yuhao, who thought this way, did not realize that although other aspects remain unchanged, his understanding of lust is now very different from his previous understanding. Otherwise, he should have stopped Mo Yue's plan at the first time, rather than thinking that he didn't care.
Seeing that Mo Yue had stopped oral sex after thinking seriously, he began to joke: Miss Mo Yue, let’s not talk about those strong and those second-level divine cultivation, what should you do with them? How about letting me enjoy it first?
The inside of the breast peak was penetrated by a big hand, Mo Yue's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said warmly: I hope the God of Emotion can forgive this princess for being arrogant. Oral sex is no longer enough to express apologies. Let me pay back the price of impoliteness.
I also hope that the God of Emotion can vent my vent with this princess body, and I can withstand it for a while without taking into account my feelings.
The jade finger skillfully put it on the waist and gently pulled it. Mo Yue put the hollow black lace into his space reserves. Then the round table helped lift his skirt and stick out his buttocks. His moving legs were spread apart, allowing a touch of darkness between the hearts of his legs to fall into the eyes of the god of emotion.
Although the previous strokes had already made Huo Yuhao know that her buttocks were very round, after no cover, he suddenly felt that Mo Yue knew her advantages very well and poked her round buttocks with satisfaction and said: Yes, the back rubbing force brought by such elasticity must be great, and it is most suitable for the back seat.
Hum... I...ah... so thick...um... a little... ha... hurts...
Mo Yue, who wanted to say something, suddenly felt a little pain in her eyes and she became gasping for sorrow.
The opposite sex who hit the ear was breathing very rapidly. Mo Yue felt a hard fire stick inserted into her leg. She bit her lips tightly, her upper body tightly attached to the table, and her huge breasts were pressed flattened. She could only try her best to divide her beautiful legs to endure the powerful impact behind her back.
Oh...hiss... It's really a great butt...quick... shake again
As soon as he entered, the inexplicable lingering bit his penis from all over the hole. The strong sense of pleasure made Huo Yuhao's waist unconsciously hit, and he squeezed and rubbed the buttocks that were bounced back with both hands.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yue's muscles tensed up all over her body, and she relaxed a little and hummed in pain: Don't...well...Dali...I can't stand it...AhAh...It hurts...Ah...
Before he finished speaking, his round buttocks were thrusting and thrusting. The soft acupoints tightly sucked the penis in and out. The numbness and comfort made Huo Yuhao lower his head and put the rosy earlobe in and out, and said with a wicked smile: Miss Mo Yue clamped it so tightly... It's very good... It's very comfortable inside... Do you need to be more powerful...
As he said that, he pushed his waist hard and gently grinded it around the center of the flower.
Mo Yue has been following her lover to become a god for a long time. The god's conception is too difficult, which leads to her not having any experience of giving birth. Even though her vagina has formed the shape of her lover, it is still very tight and contracting. She was suddenly fucked by external objects like this, and she hummed with pain and overwhelmed the pleasure: No... don't... ha... your... um... too thick... let me... Ah... um... slow... no... AhAh...
Mo Yue whispered painfully. She could not have imagined that the God of Emotion was so powerful. Although it was good to be fucked into the vagina with such ups and downs, those charming moans could not withstand the stronger pain. She smiled bitterly in her heart: It's too long... I can't hold on... I won't have any trouble with this princess... I was raped so much... Ah... Bastard... I can't think of it so easy to get into my bed in the future... It hurts so much...
What she thought in her heart naturally could not escape Huo Yuhao's emotional perception. As for the penis to be hard like this, he was also surprised. He always felt that his mind was very terrible now, just as a monster sleeping in his body had woken up for many years.
Unlike the trouble of paying attention to Tang San at all times, we do not need to take into account the identity of our ancestors, nor do we need to think about our lover's physical condition. If Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang Wutong think rationally, we should pay attention to it in many aspects.
Then, Bai Xiuxiu and Mo Yue, who are weak and unable to resist, awaken the dark side that everyone has in their hearts, and Huo Yuhao is no exception. The negative emotions in the seven basic emotions are now considered to be truly balanced.
If you can't stand it, Miss Mo Yue will take it slowly throughout her life. Our time will always be enough to make this acupoint become my shape, right?
He had to do whatever he wanted, and to destroy whatever he wanted to resist. Huo Yuhao smiled calmly, his penis hit the heart of the flower at the end of his vagina, and the pride on his face could not disappear.
The God of Emotion has the power of an evil god. This selfishness that is disgusting enough to appear on him, but instead makes Huo Yuhao have a majestic temperament.
Every powerful thrust made Mo Yue’s honey water flow out, making the two of them feel smooth and wet when they were ties. They glanced around and could fuck someone’s wife in the sacred committee of the divine realm. The thick cock was even harder to thrust, and the sound of water inevitably spread.
Ah… Then I…um…ha…isn’t it…well…well…I’m going to be exhausted…too numb…too slower…to slower Ah…
The sensitive flower heart was repeatedly confronted, and the smooth buttocks were shaking to fight. The numb feeling continued to press over the previous pain and spread throughout the body. Mo Yue couldn't help but moaned with layers of lewd breath around her.
I have long lost my patience at the beginning, and my smooth buttocks were raised back desperately. The two buttocks that were unyielding would always be hit and bounced back to their original state. My snow-white hands supported the edge of the table. Mo Yue only hoped that this would bring longer comfort to the man behind her.
Yes, it's not bad, Miss Mo Yue wants to make me feel good for a while, haha... well... it's a bit interesting
Maintaining a stable speed of ten times per second, Huo Yuhao, who was relieved, squinted his eyes and mobilized his spiritual sense...
Zhu Zhuqing, the Emotional Mansion, heard the visitor's voice, and had already sorted out her appearance and said to the person outside the door: Missy, why are you free to come here today?
Tang San glanced at the situation inside the house and said with a smile: I'm just here to do something, has that kid left?
After stepping into the house, the enchanting woman following him made Zhu Zhuqing frown, calmly moved away, ignoring the whereabouts of the two. Her black eyes were slightly rippling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Tang San, who was completely unwilling to think that he was an outsider, walked straight to the third floor of the mansion as if he was purposeful, and soon came to a strange room.
The ordinary door was just about to open the door, and the terrifying nine-color aura burst out instantly. Even with Tang San's cultivation level, he suddenly retreated several times, locked his eyebrows, and said to himself uncertainly: The aura of this divine beast is somewhat similar to that of the Golden Dragon King. Did that kid bring back the other half of the Dragon God?
Tang San, who was able to achieve the peak cultivation level of the God King, took advantage of his power when he first met. There was no other existence except the Dragon God, the former King of Ten Thousand Beasts.
With a slight frowning, Tang San remembered the level of the spiritual god who came up with him, and turned around to help.
Although the cultivation level of the God of Lust is also at the top level among the first-level gods, it is obviously not enough to face the Dragon God, and the timely confrontation can only barely kneel on the ground. The dark red skirt outlined her hips very well. The slightly sunken thin traces combined with the natural lust law of her body made Tang San stunned.
The dark red divine power on the body of the lustful god flashed, and the aftermath of the Dragon God's power was dissolved. The moment she stood up, it also met Tang San's eyes, which made her feel a little disgusted.
Her body only belongs to her master, and she is now recognized by her master. What qualifications does a sea god who is cuckolded by her master have to wait and see her? Thinking of this in her heart, she said lightly: Sea god... I'm afraid I'm going to fail.
Shocked by the voice of the lustful god, Tang San woke up instantly and nodded helplessly. He could have forced the seal to break, but that was a stupid behavior. If he didn't mention whether he would wake up in advance and lead the sn in law home, he would have no idea how to start.
Mission, come on, something happened to Xiao Wutong, hurry up.
Zhu Zhuqing gently supported Tang Wutong's delicate body, and couldn't hide the rush.
Tang Wutong wrinkled her pretty face in pain, and her fair jade hand stroked her abdomen. A light golden breath of light came into it, but the pain on her cute face did not decrease at all, and she fell on the sofa cushion next to her without any image.
The god of lust came to Tang Wutong earlier, and his jade hand grabbed her pulse and slid. The deeper she went, the deeper she frowned, and she sighed: The degree of disorder in Miss Tang's abdomen...
After Tang San arrived, he seemed to be prepared. The blue light hit his daughter. Seeing that the originally disordered aura calmed down, he hesitated for a few seconds before he revealed the truth.
Xiaoqi, although Dad has solved your pain, you seem to have been pregnant like your mother. The difference in cultivation between the two parties is too big, and the pain of combining breath requires the father to recuperate... Yuhao went to the committee... This child... may not be able to be saved...
Child...I... Child
The pain in his daughter's eyes made Tang San shook his head. The incident happened suddenly. He did this entirely subconsciously, and he didn't want to lose face. He called his friend to remind him.
The god of lust was silently guarded by the blue light while Tang Wutong was treated by the blue light and gently comforted her. Miss Tang, your father did this unconsciously, otherwise the child's level just now would have harmed you...
Miss, you are too much. You only need to resolve the pain that the child brought to Xiao Wutong during the pregnancy process. This child shouldn’t have separated from the world.
Alas...I...I...I just want Xiaoqi to feel better, it's too late to react...
Feel better?Look at Xiao Wutong's current situation. When Yuhao comes back and discovers this, how do you ask us to explain it to him...
…Well…so…so…so…so…so…so…so…more…
As for the voices of Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing communicating, she also heard them. The dark red eyes narrowed quietly, and quietly passed them to their master through their spiritual sense, and then took care of Tang Wutong in pain.
At this moment, Mo Yue in the committee suddenly leaned back her whole body, her slender legs stretched out her gracefully, and her curved buttocks tightly clamped the thick cock coming in and out, and she hummed in pain: ...Ah...It's so hard...It hurts so much...It hurts so much...
Huo Yuhao seemed to have not heard it. While she got up, she grabbed the two balls of undulating breasts with both hands and kneaded them. The violence in her spiritual eyes seemed to be able to swallow people and smiled at Mo Yue: Relax!Miss Mo Yue can’t bear it for a while, so I can’t be gentle now!
Regardless of whether Mo Yue listened or not, Huo Yuhao began to thrust her vagina with stronger force, and he inserted it deeply as if he was to be the highest pleasure every time, muttering to himself: OK, very good!that's all!I don't need to care about your feelings anymore!
Unlike Huo Yuhao's comfort, Mo Yue could only whisper powerlessly. Every time she pushed against the heart of the flower, she couldn't help but tremble all over. She didn't know whether it was painful or comfortable when she screamed.
The pink nipples shook Yì wildly under the big hand. Mo Yue, who was held and fucked her vagina hard, kept moaning, and her round buttocks were raised and put down with the impact behind her, outlining the waves of buttocks in the sound of the water.
Under the fierce impact of the vagina, streams of transparent mucus gushed out, dripping along the snow-white thighs. I don’t know how long I moaned weakly, Mo Yue seemed to get back her strength and wanted to break free from Huo Yuhao’s pull. Her buttocks pressed against his lower abdomen and exhaled a long breath of heat.
Ah…Ah…I want to…I want to lose…Ah Ha…I cum to me…AhAh…Ha…Hmm…Ah…I’m hot…
The contracted vagina suddenly sucked his turtle crown tightly. The strong stimulation made Huo Yuhao's thoughts return to Mo Yue. When the sperm was loosened, a large amount of white turbid liquid ejaculated into her body. The feeling of semen pouring into her body made Mo Yue tremble constantly, and her delicate body instantly collapsed on the round table.
It's so cool...it's so cool... Thank you Miss Moyue for your hard work...
Seeing the other party lying on the round table panting, Huo Yuhao pushed hard with a smile, and stopped deep in the wet vagina as a fulcrum. He gently patted her buttocks, giving Mo Yue a gentle greeting for the first time.
Huo Yuhao stretched out his hands to grab her buttocks to prevent his body from bringing unnecessary pressure to the demon princess, and asked strangely: Miss Mo Yue, what are your plans for the future?
Hearing the same words, Mo Yue seemed to have made up her mind and opened her mouth powerlessly: My master... Please fuck Mo Yue's body hard... to satisfy your desires...
Please fuck my other sisters more in the future... Now... please let the crazy god bring... green crown
This answer made Huo Yuhao subconsciously look at his second sea of consciousness. As expected, a naked transparent villain was entangled by black and white light, and his surrender was no less than Bai Xiuxiu on the side.
You should know that Bai Xiuxiu was easily taken down because her strength was far inferior to him. Although Mo Yue and Lucifer were not too strong, they still had a certain sense of resistance at first. Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao laughed: Miss Mo Yue wants to cuckold the crazy god so much?
I am a gift for compensation, so I should satisfy the owner, so I don’t care. The hat has been put on and cannot be taken off.
Yeah?Speaking of which, Miss Mo Yue hopes that I can help you find the Crazy God, tidy up your clothes and sit down. I will try to contact the Crazy God.
Huo Yuhao mobilized the center to project part of the energy in some place in the Mad God Realm. A refreshing sound came from his penis again. Just as he was about to say something, the Mad God there had already received communication.
The God of Emotion is looking for me... Yue'er, you are in trouble again, and the rule of the God King cannot be disturbed.
The crazy god was floating in a wood somewhere in his territory, followed by a pretty beautiful woman with an attractive figure. Both of them were carrying their hands behind their backs, and I don’t know if they were holding something.
The Crazy God also knew how peaceful the Great God Circle was. It actually had no impact on the rule. Seeing that she was a little anxious to find you, I agreed.
Huo Yuhao stayed behind Mo Yue, put his hands above her shoulders in the air, and the nine-colored lights were used to maintain the central link.
That's it...well...Xiáng left so early...I won't forget today...Ah...what day is it?
Mo Yue smiled and spoke as usual, and moved her buttocks a few times so that the dick of the God of Emotion could be more comfortable.
How could I forget, Yue'er, don't force the link to the center, your cultivation is not enough, just wait for me when you go home, and there will be surprises.
I found that my wife's delicate body shook twice with the question, and I knew the terror of the center, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for my wife's body.
Well...well...just remember...Sister Zi Yan...Ah...is there?
It seemed that Mo Yue's delicate body had risen and fall a few times because of the link center. She happily asked her lover. The sudden and gentle impact in her vagina made her look blank.
Well, I'm here, is there something wrong with Sister Yue'er?
The female god in a white dress followed by Lei Xiáng replied, her body filled with a rich sacred aura, floating in front of her lover like an unattainable white lotus, looking at Mo Yue whose delicate body was slightly moving.
The worry in the eyes of this female god was almost completely hidden. Huo Yuhao could easily discover even if he was in a state of comfort. His penis moved slightly hard, as if he had the original desire in his life.
Mo Yue was also stunned for a moment. The sensitivity of the vagina after orgasm was stimulated by this. She instinctively contracted and clamped the penis and rubbed it. The blush that had finally been pressed quietly appeared on her face. She glanced at Zi Yan's figure curve and couldn't help but sigh: Well... Sister Zi Yan is also... Ha... I don't plan to tell me... Ah...
Zi Yan's beautiful eyes were circulating on her lover, and she said softly in her worries: It will satisfy Sister Yue'er. We will go back in about an hour. Sister Yue'er can look forward to it. I hope the God of Emotion will be responsible for Sister Yue'er's disturbance.
Through the projected curtain, Zi Yan did not have the cultivation level of her lover. Apart from finding Mo Yue's body shaking violently twice, she did not find any other abnormalities. At the end, she bowed slightly to the God of Emotion, and her whole body was surrounded by the sacred aura and made people unable to get angry.
Zi Yan, who performed this gift, may be just out of politeness, but she did not understand the central observation. As she bowed, there was a moment of gap between her chest and clothes, and Huo Yuhao, who was good at observing the slightest sense of spiritual awareness, had already taken the snow-like skin into her eyes.
Whether it is the shape of the Saint Maiden Peak, the two bright red spots in the peak, or a thin slit on the private parts protected by underwear, they cannot escape Huo Yuhao, who has the strongest eyesight.
Huo Yuhao, who had admired the beautiful scenery for a moment, nodded to her, and waved his hand and fell into Zi Yan's eyes. The last scene was that Yue'er's sister's body shook violently in front of her again, and her delicate body felt a chill for a moment, and then she turned back to look at her lover.
Ah Xiáng, look at Sister Yue'er's anxious, we need to prepare better, how about taking a little longer?
I have no objection, I listen to Yan'er.
The couple jokingly stood up and flew to the deeper part of the forest, concentrating on searching for the preparations needed, not knowing what Mo Yue was suffering in their eyes.
Mo Yue moved the center of her legs rhythmically so that her penis could be more comfortable. She panted and looked at Huo Yuhao with a comfortable face and asked: Although...haha... it's not face-to-face... it's so amazing... but it can be considered to make you...psycho...AhAh...comfortable...satisfied...satisfied...
Huo Yuhao closed his eyes and did not answer, and even his waist stopped moving, savoring Mo Yue's service.
Just now... um... facing... Ah... Zi... Zi... Sister Yan... Fantasy... Ah... um... still hard... want to fuck... her body... Ah... Zi... Yan... skin... white... Ah... on weekdays... she... um... fucked for a long time... Master... want...
After the climax, Mo Yue didn't have much strength left, and her speech was intermittent, selling the information of her good sisters to satisfy the God of Emotion.
No need now, Miss Mo Yue just needs to wait. If it’s okay... please pay attention to me... Related information... Hurry up... Pinch it tightly... Why didn’t you find it before... so good?
(Father-in-law, Ah, Father-in-law, we are secretly afraid that we will fight, my child...)
Huo Yuhao, who directed Mo Yue to squeeze out semen, couldn't help but recall what the God of Lust told him. The clay man still had some blood, let alone now that he had faced his desire.
Still... Woo... so uncomfortable... too thick and long... well... well...
Mo Yue used all her remaining strength to give the Emotion God a stronger relief. Even now, her honey hole hurts slightly, which shows that it will take a long time to easily squeeze semen.
She still remembers that the most important thing she is now. She still doesn't know when she will be suppressed and fucked by the God of Emotion next time. The remaining half hour can be said to have made Huo Yuhao feel the wonderful pleasure that Lei Xiáng has never enjoyed.
In the future a long time, Mo Yue once told Huo Yuhao that because of this first cheating and accusation, her vagina failed to recover for a whole day (a year in the next world), so that the crazy god felt that he had fucked his wife's vagina for a while as the next morning...
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