The pain is hot and spicy, like a fire burning, and the little bit of coolness that can't be eliminated.
What's more, a larger heat source was pressing on her.
Wei Ye was stunned when he heard him say he wanted to kill her again.Even if he didn't do it, she felt like she was about to die.
After struggling for a long time, she has not changed at all. She has been standing on the edge of the cliff.Whenever she wanted to escape to a safe place, Jiang Mei would drag her back, or even take a step deeper and drag it into the abyss.
Should I save myself?But now she can only raise her fingertips.
From now on, start slowly.
Extend this exciting process, little by little...
She felt him trembling with excitement, and the bed was vaguely shaking. She was dizzy and couldn't tell where the ceiling was. Her brain told her that she would fall, but her body did not move at all, and she was stuck in the bed.
With his hand down, Jiang Mei grabbed the base of her thigh.
One leg.
Soft and hot kitten legs.He stuffed his hand between her legs, touching the skin and the muscles wrapped under her skin through the clothes. The kitten's legs, the flesh here is so soft...
He knelt on the edge of the bed, buried his head in the inner side of her thigh through his pants.
Scented, creamy... Why is it so fragrant? Are you bread?Cat...
He rubbed her with his face, inhaled heavily, and wanted to taste it, and bite her pants directly. The body fluid was soaking through the fabric. Her thighs felt the movement of the tip of her tongue licking the fabric, and her skin was wet.
Then he pulled off her pants.The elastic waist of the school uniform pants was stuck under her buttocks, making two soft flesh bulge, and he lowered his head and held it in his mouth.
He continued to pull down, pulling her ankles, and his pants tied her feet like shackles.
Jiang Mei's elbow was supported on her thighs. He touched the tendons between his legs and body with one hand, and pressed like a string: Give it to me, this kitten leg, I want to remove it... the legs of the cat with bread...
Don't run around everywhere.
All her strength was used to support her beating heart, and she didn't think he was scaring her at all.
As he exerted force, her hip joint was severe, and would she be dislocated if she became more and more painful?
She tried to support her body and get up and run away, but she fell down and moved her fins like a fish, making the bed messy and ineffective.
Struggle, cat.He leaned on her buttocks and said to her with a hurry, "Run away, my little three-legged cat..."
tripod?
No!
No, I won't run... Wei Ye made a guttural sound in difficulty, turned his head to try to look at him.Because of her vision loss, she could see nothing, and she had no way to guess his mood.
She tried every possible way, but her brain lost the function of thinking, and could only pop up two words intermittently: Don't...
...Don't touch her legs...
He said: Don't be afraid, kitten, we can play for a day.
First, the right leg.
He put his hands on it.
Next is the left leg...it won't bleed, you can live forever.He touched the artery at the base of his thighs, and he felt sorry for not seeing the red kitten, but he could play for a while and was full of expectations. Then there was the kitten's hand, on the left and on the right, and there was only a soft kitten body left... Maybe I would stop...
Because I couldn't bear to twist her cat's head off.
He licked his lips, his side face pressing against her flesh.
A cold hand suddenly fell on his forehead, soft and weak.
Wei Ye raised his arm hard and touched him.She lay on the bed, her back spasms constantly, and she sweated coldly, begging silently: ...Please.
...What a small meat cushion.He suddenly moaned, grabbed her hand, and you touched me with your little paws...
……cat.
What's more, a larger heat source was pressing on her.
Wei Ye was stunned when he heard him say he wanted to kill her again.Even if he didn't do it, she felt like she was about to die.
After struggling for a long time, she has not changed at all. She has been standing on the edge of the cliff.Whenever she wanted to escape to a safe place, Jiang Mei would drag her back, or even take a step deeper and drag it into the abyss.
Should I save myself?But now she can only raise her fingertips.
From now on, start slowly.
Extend this exciting process, little by little...
She felt him trembling with excitement, and the bed was vaguely shaking. She was dizzy and couldn't tell where the ceiling was. Her brain told her that she would fall, but her body did not move at all, and she was stuck in the bed.
With his hand down, Jiang Mei grabbed the base of her thigh.
One leg.
Soft and hot kitten legs.He stuffed his hand between her legs, touching the skin and the muscles wrapped under her skin through the clothes. The kitten's legs, the flesh here is so soft...
He knelt on the edge of the bed, buried his head in the inner side of her thigh through his pants.
Scented, creamy... Why is it so fragrant? Are you bread?Cat...
He rubbed her with his face, inhaled heavily, and wanted to taste it, and bite her pants directly. The body fluid was soaking through the fabric. Her thighs felt the movement of the tip of her tongue licking the fabric, and her skin was wet.
Then he pulled off her pants.The elastic waist of the school uniform pants was stuck under her buttocks, making two soft flesh bulge, and he lowered his head and held it in his mouth.
He continued to pull down, pulling her ankles, and his pants tied her feet like shackles.
Jiang Mei's elbow was supported on her thighs. He touched the tendons between his legs and body with one hand, and pressed like a string: Give it to me, this kitten leg, I want to remove it... the legs of the cat with bread...
Don't run around everywhere.
All her strength was used to support her beating heart, and she didn't think he was scaring her at all.
As he exerted force, her hip joint was severe, and would she be dislocated if she became more and more painful?
She tried to support her body and get up and run away, but she fell down and moved her fins like a fish, making the bed messy and ineffective.
Struggle, cat.He leaned on her buttocks and said to her with a hurry, "Run away, my little three-legged cat..."
tripod?
No!
No, I won't run... Wei Ye made a guttural sound in difficulty, turned his head to try to look at him.Because of her vision loss, she could see nothing, and she had no way to guess his mood.
She tried every possible way, but her brain lost the function of thinking, and could only pop up two words intermittently: Don't...
...Don't touch her legs...
He said: Don't be afraid, kitten, we can play for a day.
First, the right leg.
He put his hands on it.
Next is the left leg...it won't bleed, you can live forever.He touched the artery at the base of his thighs, and he felt sorry for not seeing the red kitten, but he could play for a while and was full of expectations. Then there was the kitten's hand, on the left and on the right, and there was only a soft kitten body left... Maybe I would stop...
Because I couldn't bear to twist her cat's head off.
He licked his lips, his side face pressing against her flesh.
A cold hand suddenly fell on his forehead, soft and weak.
Wei Ye raised his arm hard and touched him.She lay on the bed, her back spasms constantly, and she sweated coldly, begging silently: ...Please.
...What a small meat cushion.He suddenly moaned, grabbed her hand, and you touched me with your little paws...
……cat.