Wen Junyue lazily collapsed in Ye Cixin's arms and looked at the sky speechlessly. She clearly didn't say anything strange to Chu Hang, why did he react so much?
He picked her up and changed her place. Wen Jun saw Ye Cixin's lips pursed from the angle from the bottom to the top, and his sweet and charming face was full of anger and stubbornness.
My dear Xiaoci, which word has messed with you?Wen Larong pinched his chin.
The handsome star who pays special attention to personal image has a fair and smooth chin. When she kissed her upside down just now, she touched her nose, which was cool and deeply touched.
Ye Cixin raised his chin to avoid her fingers: I thought you wanted to do it with Chu Hang and said you wanted to come to my house, but what you said doesn't sound like.
Isn't this good?I heard that LUXU was puzzled.
Ye Cixin: In other words, there could have been only two of us.
He just opened the door and came in. He seemed to have accepted it. He still minded it now. Obviously, he was so excited by Chu Hang's performance that he regretted it.
As expected, men cannot be generous beyond what they control.
Wen Junyue was placed on the bed, Ye Cixin took off his shirt, hugged her from behind, and lay on his chest and pressed her back.
He lifted one leg to wipe her butt, and her movements were meticulous.
I smelled LaCross' sniff: Is it because the vinegar has poured out? It smells sour.
Ye Cixin's hand rubbing movement was two points, and he put it in front and back on her butt, which meant something: the seafood soy sauce was poured, and it smelled so good.
Chu Hang, who followed behind, smiled softly, sat on the side that Wen Luxeau faced, watching the two children quarrel.
Judging from his understanding, the atmosphere of getting along between Wen Larong and Ye Cixin seems to be the happiest.
Seeing that Wen Junyue was happy, his mind became less and less.
Although Ye Cixin's mouth was a little annoying, it would be enough to make her happy and protect her.
Just as he was talking and laughing, he saw Chu Hang sitting on the bed, still sitting and looking down at him, Ye Cixin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, holding Wen Junyue's side face to make her turn back for the convenience of kissing.
He pressed her tightly, his knees slightly raised Wen Larong's leg bend, and his penis was inserted into the crack of her thigh and rubbed it slowly.
Chu Hang didn't care either, so he reached out to grab two free breasts and played with them.
As I touched it, the penis that had just vented stood up again.
This slow rhythm made Wen Junyue feel very comfortable. She hummed softly, and her voice was blocked by Ye Cixin and turned into an invisible murmur.
Her hand covered Chu Hang's back of her hand, and her fingers rubbed clearly along the back of his hand.
This scene is probably the most harmonious time that Wen LaCrosse experienced.
Chu Hang disdained to argue with Ye Cixin, and Ye Cixin didn't care about arguing with Chu Hang. The subtle unevenness made the two of them seem to be very accustomed to each other's existence.
The butt that was wiped clean just now gradually became wet because of the slow friction on Ye Cixin's side. The more wet the wet it, the smoother the swelling and the genitals will be.
Wen LaCross crossed her legs to make the gap smaller, tightly clamping Ye Cixin, so that she can feel more comfortable when she grinds her tighter.
The hot cock thrust forward and backwards makes a sticky sound. The rod presses against the lips of the private parts, tightly presses against it, flattening and rubbing. When it is inserted to the deepest, it will scratch it back and forth, and you will touch the sensitive clitoris.
Well Ah... Wen Junyue sighed comfortably, and at the same time he pressed Chu Hang's hand, making the stimulation he put on his chest more obvious.
She had passed the stage of wanting to rest and being gentle. The pleasure of Ye Cixin rubbing outside gradually made her body forget the madness just now. The warm and itchy and numbness of revival stirred up the reason, and the hole behind the hole was empty again.
Wen Junyue took the initiative to end the kiss, turned around and grabbed the bedding, stuck out her butt and joined Ye Cixin's front and back movements with him, and the speedup made her feel more comfortable.
She had a little thought in her mouth and fantasized about the explosion pleasure in her body by accidentally sitting on it.
He picked her up and changed her place. Wen Jun saw Ye Cixin's lips pursed from the angle from the bottom to the top, and his sweet and charming face was full of anger and stubbornness.
My dear Xiaoci, which word has messed with you?Wen Larong pinched his chin.
The handsome star who pays special attention to personal image has a fair and smooth chin. When she kissed her upside down just now, she touched her nose, which was cool and deeply touched.
Ye Cixin raised his chin to avoid her fingers: I thought you wanted to do it with Chu Hang and said you wanted to come to my house, but what you said doesn't sound like.
Isn't this good?I heard that LUXU was puzzled.
Ye Cixin: In other words, there could have been only two of us.
He just opened the door and came in. He seemed to have accepted it. He still minded it now. Obviously, he was so excited by Chu Hang's performance that he regretted it.
As expected, men cannot be generous beyond what they control.
Wen Junyue was placed on the bed, Ye Cixin took off his shirt, hugged her from behind, and lay on his chest and pressed her back.
He lifted one leg to wipe her butt, and her movements were meticulous.
I smelled LaCross' sniff: Is it because the vinegar has poured out? It smells sour.
Ye Cixin's hand rubbing movement was two points, and he put it in front and back on her butt, which meant something: the seafood soy sauce was poured, and it smelled so good.
Chu Hang, who followed behind, smiled softly, sat on the side that Wen Luxeau faced, watching the two children quarrel.
Judging from his understanding, the atmosphere of getting along between Wen Larong and Ye Cixin seems to be the happiest.
Seeing that Wen Junyue was happy, his mind became less and less.
Although Ye Cixin's mouth was a little annoying, it would be enough to make her happy and protect her.
Just as he was talking and laughing, he saw Chu Hang sitting on the bed, still sitting and looking down at him, Ye Cixin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, holding Wen Junyue's side face to make her turn back for the convenience of kissing.
He pressed her tightly, his knees slightly raised Wen Larong's leg bend, and his penis was inserted into the crack of her thigh and rubbed it slowly.
Chu Hang didn't care either, so he reached out to grab two free breasts and played with them.
As I touched it, the penis that had just vented stood up again.
This slow rhythm made Wen Junyue feel very comfortable. She hummed softly, and her voice was blocked by Ye Cixin and turned into an invisible murmur.
Her hand covered Chu Hang's back of her hand, and her fingers rubbed clearly along the back of his hand.
This scene is probably the most harmonious time that Wen LaCrosse experienced.
Chu Hang disdained to argue with Ye Cixin, and Ye Cixin didn't care about arguing with Chu Hang. The subtle unevenness made the two of them seem to be very accustomed to each other's existence.
The butt that was wiped clean just now gradually became wet because of the slow friction on Ye Cixin's side. The more wet the wet it, the smoother the swelling and the genitals will be.
Wen LaCross crossed her legs to make the gap smaller, tightly clamping Ye Cixin, so that she can feel more comfortable when she grinds her tighter.
The hot cock thrust forward and backwards makes a sticky sound. The rod presses against the lips of the private parts, tightly presses against it, flattening and rubbing. When it is inserted to the deepest, it will scratch it back and forth, and you will touch the sensitive clitoris.
Well Ah... Wen Junyue sighed comfortably, and at the same time he pressed Chu Hang's hand, making the stimulation he put on his chest more obvious.
She had passed the stage of wanting to rest and being gentle. The pleasure of Ye Cixin rubbing outside gradually made her body forget the madness just now. The warm and itchy and numbness of revival stirred up the reason, and the hole behind the hole was empty again.
Wen Junyue took the initiative to end the kiss, turned around and grabbed the bedding, stuck out her butt and joined Ye Cixin's front and back movements with him, and the speedup made her feel more comfortable.
She had a little thought in her mouth and fantasized about the explosion pleasure in her body by accidentally sitting on it.