For the arrogant Yan Zhi, Feng Yin's words were undoubtedly a whip on her, and the humiliation made her unbearable. You might as well kill me with one knife now.
She said something to die, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.Feng Yin put her on the bed and let go. She immediately rebelled and was subdued again two or three times.
How could I bear to kill you, but my sister wants to cut me into pieces.
Feng Yin chuckled and pressed her down, locked her hands on the top of her head, and her other hand could also easily untie her clothes. Yan Zhi had never suffered such grievances.
Feng Yin looked at her angry but unable to do anything, and she looked so cute. She lowered her head and pecked her lips gently, admiring her angry eyes and cheeks.
My sister's lips are so soft.
You...you despicable devil, vulgar and shameless!She just tossed and turned these words, and she couldn't even curse.
Feng Yin was close to her ears. I couldn't help it if my sister did this again.
Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to ask, her body felt something strange faster. Through the fabric of the clothes, she was pressed against a hard and hot stick between her legs. She knew what it was.
Glazing at the demon who even gets scolded, she squeezed out two words from her teeth: Pervert!
Feng Yin pulled off her belt, tied her hands to the head of the bed, and supported her arms. His eyes were like puppy. These eyes once made Yan Zhi feel love, but now he can still see Xiaofeng, but at this moment his eyes are no longer clean, with the desire to swallow everything.
He lowered his head: This is called involuntary.As she said that, she pushed up again. Through her underwear, Yan Zhi could feel the shape of the bell mouth. She twisted her body and arched her abdomen to escape.
What are your sister hiding?Didn’t you liked it very much last night?
Yan Zhi was both ashamed and angry, and was about to have an attack, but the next moment he moved the object away and instead put his finger into his underwear.
What are you doing...Ah...Don't touch it.
How could Feng Yin listen to her? He likes to hear Yan Zhi's voice when she loves her most. At this moment, his fingers just touched the gap and his fingertips against the mouth of the vagina that had already secreted juice. She shrank as if she was frightened, and a sound as thin as a mosquito was overflowing. It was so soft that she was not as soft as usual, but she was still trying to show off.
You let go...well...let me go.
Her hands were tied and she couldn't push them, so she kicked him with her feet. Just as she was about to raise her legs, Feng Yin's fingers began to caress her flower lover back and forth, looking for the tenderest and most sensitive parts, and gently tapping them with her fingertips. He knew her body even more than Yan Zhi herself and how to make her more comfortable.
The heart of her legs was numb and itchy, which made her lose all strength in an instant and could only bite her lips tightly.
Don't you feel uncomfortable, sister?It's obviously wet.Feng Yin bewitched her in a whispered way.
Yan Zhi looked at Feng Yin, her eyes with tears in her eyes turned red. She stubbornly refused to make any sound.
You.
Feng Yin sighed helplessly, lowered his head and bite the last piece of clothing on her chest, licked the tip of her tongue over her nipples, and roamed the areola. He held it for a while, and the cranberry was erected obediently, which made it easier for him to suck.
It was close to Yan Zhi and it was difficult for him to not pay attention. So he closed his eyes tightly, but he couldn't see them. The other senses became stronger. Feng Yin was so angry that he wanted to cover his ears, but his hands were tied. She curled up her toes and used all her strength to resist the urge to send her breasts to his mouth.
The numbness flowed from the tip of the nipple to the bottom, becoming more and more itchy, the flesh of the hole contracted, and more emotional water flowed out, wanting to swallow Feng Yin's fingers.
Feng Yin pulled out his hand, took off her underwear, and instead put his hard penis on the hole, buried it in Yan Zhi's chest and smiled muffled. Sister, you are already inviting me here.
When I talked about two words here, I poked it up and down, but I just couldn't go in.
She said something to die, but her eyes were full of murderous intent.Feng Yin put her on the bed and let go. She immediately rebelled and was subdued again two or three times.
How could I bear to kill you, but my sister wants to cut me into pieces.
Feng Yin chuckled and pressed her down, locked her hands on the top of her head, and her other hand could also easily untie her clothes. Yan Zhi had never suffered such grievances.
Feng Yin looked at her angry but unable to do anything, and she looked so cute. She lowered her head and pecked her lips gently, admiring her angry eyes and cheeks.
My sister's lips are so soft.
You...you despicable devil, vulgar and shameless!She just tossed and turned these words, and she couldn't even curse.
Feng Yin was close to her ears. I couldn't help it if my sister did this again.
Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to ask, her body felt something strange faster. Through the fabric of the clothes, she was pressed against a hard and hot stick between her legs. She knew what it was.
Glazing at the demon who even gets scolded, she squeezed out two words from her teeth: Pervert!
Feng Yin pulled off her belt, tied her hands to the head of the bed, and supported her arms. His eyes were like puppy. These eyes once made Yan Zhi feel love, but now he can still see Xiaofeng, but at this moment his eyes are no longer clean, with the desire to swallow everything.
He lowered his head: This is called involuntary.As she said that, she pushed up again. Through her underwear, Yan Zhi could feel the shape of the bell mouth. She twisted her body and arched her abdomen to escape.
What are your sister hiding?Didn’t you liked it very much last night?
Yan Zhi was both ashamed and angry, and was about to have an attack, but the next moment he moved the object away and instead put his finger into his underwear.
What are you doing...Ah...Don't touch it.
How could Feng Yin listen to her? He likes to hear Yan Zhi's voice when she loves her most. At this moment, his fingers just touched the gap and his fingertips against the mouth of the vagina that had already secreted juice. She shrank as if she was frightened, and a sound as thin as a mosquito was overflowing. It was so soft that she was not as soft as usual, but she was still trying to show off.
You let go...well...let me go.
Her hands were tied and she couldn't push them, so she kicked him with her feet. Just as she was about to raise her legs, Feng Yin's fingers began to caress her flower lover back and forth, looking for the tenderest and most sensitive parts, and gently tapping them with her fingertips. He knew her body even more than Yan Zhi herself and how to make her more comfortable.
The heart of her legs was numb and itchy, which made her lose all strength in an instant and could only bite her lips tightly.
Don't you feel uncomfortable, sister?It's obviously wet.Feng Yin bewitched her in a whispered way.
Yan Zhi looked at Feng Yin, her eyes with tears in her eyes turned red. She stubbornly refused to make any sound.
You.
Feng Yin sighed helplessly, lowered his head and bite the last piece of clothing on her chest, licked the tip of her tongue over her nipples, and roamed the areola. He held it for a while, and the cranberry was erected obediently, which made it easier for him to suck.
It was close to Yan Zhi and it was difficult for him to not pay attention. So he closed his eyes tightly, but he couldn't see them. The other senses became stronger. Feng Yin was so angry that he wanted to cover his ears, but his hands were tied. She curled up her toes and used all her strength to resist the urge to send her breasts to his mouth.
The numbness flowed from the tip of the nipple to the bottom, becoming more and more itchy, the flesh of the hole contracted, and more emotional water flowed out, wanting to swallow Feng Yin's fingers.
Feng Yin pulled out his hand, took off her underwear, and instead put his hard penis on the hole, buried it in Yan Zhi's chest and smiled muffled. Sister, you are already inviting me here.
When I talked about two words here, I poked it up and down, but I just couldn't go in.