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Chapter 33: Pushing down the villain's brother (6)h

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He teased Yan Zhi on his lips, and he didn't get anything better. The reason why he didn't release his desire immediately was just because he wanted her to remember tonight carefully. How much she enjoys now and how painful she will be when she knows the truth.

He couldn't wait to humiliate them, and it was just an appetizer.

The slender fingers began to thrust down, through the valley, gently lifting the closed flower buds. As soon as the tender red slit was opened, they were eager to get together. With the honey liquid that had just oozed out, Feng Yin used some force, hooked his fingertips and squeezed into a knuckle. It was warm and humid inside. He felt the invasion of foreign objects, and the soft flesh on the inner wall immediately squirted.

Yan Zhi had not gone through human affairs, but she also felt that Feng Yin was doing something shameful to her now. Where he touched was a secret that others had never set foot on.

This is probably the real sex, she thought ignorantly.But she was more at ease than shame.

Well...it's great, you're saved.Yan Zhi spoke with a gentle breath, suppressing the strange pleasure.

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, but in just a moment, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The more she did this, the more he wanted to ruin her.

Sister wants it, too?

Why pretend to be noble? He added another finger and went in. His beautiful honey hole was stretched open by his fingers, and his knuckles scratched the tender flesh inside the hole, and the tight flesh wall kept sucking his fingers.

Feng Yin learned without a master, and he accelerated his two fingers and thrust in and out in different ways.The numbness in his lower body kept winding upwards, Yan Zhi's cheeks flushed, her eyes gradually became blurred, and she couldn't help but hum in a low voice.

Feng Yin smiled contemptuously, for me?Sure enough, it was as hypocritical as that person.

He pulled out his finger, and Yan Zhi immediately felt an inexplicable emptiness, looking at Feng Yin with doubts and a hint of coquettishness that he didn't know.

Feng Yin showed a evil smile that Yan Zhi had never seen before. Sister, do you want it?

He held the root of desire in one hand, pressed it between the gaps of the slippery petals, and fiddled with it up and down. The sticky honey water quickly moistened the mushroom-shaped bell mouth.

His glans didn't go in and pulled out again. It seemed provocative, but if he was familiar with it, he would find that his skills were unfamiliar and that was not the case.

At the same time, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He asked several times, but only now, Yan Zhi understood what he had always said about wanting, but she vaguely felt that Xiaofeng was a little strange. Before she could think about it, Feng Yin had found a way, and he could no longer bear it. He aimed at the entrance of the hole, stood up, and disappeared into the entire root.

Yan Zhi only felt her lower body tightening, and her thick and long cock squeezed into her corridor forcefully, breaking through the obstacle in one breath. Yan Zhi, who was unprepared, was instantly frightened by the pain that was torn like a heart-wrenching pain.

She bit her lip and tears came out of the corners of her eyes. She used to practice martial arts, but no matter how hard or tired she was, she never shed tears, but now she somehow can't help but want to cry.

Feng Yin stopped after inserting it. He looked at Yan Zhi quietly and asked nonsense, does it hurt?

This is his first time, and Yan Zhi is also his first time.He didn't know why it hurt. When he saw those people doing it, his face was full of happy expressions, both men and women.

He was also comfortable now, but Yan Zhi cried in pain.

Yan Zhi didn't answer him, and he felt a panic for no reason. Although the tight inner wall was pushing his cock at this time, bringing him waves of pleasure, he endured the desire to thrust and did not dare to continue to move.

Yan Zhi's familiar expression of Xiaofeng appeared on his face, and the helpless boy's appearance reflected into her amber pupils.

Yan Zhi touched his face and endured the pain to comfort him, "I'm fine, just be gentle."I thought to myself, the penis was still swollen, it must be that the poison had not yet been resolved.

Feng Yin moved tentatively. Seeing that Yan Zhi didn't cry out in pain, he began to thrust lightly and slowly retreated.He saw a trace of bright red blood on the stick. Are you injured?

So the pain should be because of injury. Yan Zhi thought so too. She lost her mother since childhood, and no one has ever told her this.

As long as you can save you, this little injury is nothing.Yan Zhi said firmly at him.

Feng Yin really hated the righteousness on her body, like a fool, but his heart was thrilled for her.

If you knew who I was, would you still treat me like this?He asked in his heart.

He endured the hard work below, but hugged Yan Zhi but did not dare to move. He stroked it with his hands a few times, felt a little more comfortable, then held the penis and inserted it into the center of Yan Zhi's legs, and started thrusting it in a hurry. The glans was pressed against the flower hole, and semen dripped from the urethra.

After enduring the severe pain of Chuchu's body breaking, Yan Zhi gradually recovered. Her delicate petals were terriblely sensitive. When Feng Yin poked them like this, the itchy feeling swept over again.

She couldn't help but clamp her legs tightly and rubbed forward on her own initiative.

Feeling her movements, Feng Yin paused for a moment. He lowered his body, his starry eyes were light red, and the transparent and clear boy's voice was filled with lust, slightly hoarse: Sister, I want to go in.

His appearance and his desire voice made Yan Zhi unable to refuse. He just nodded, shy and restrained, then... slow down.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yin was already in full swing, but this time he would also watch her expression thrust deeply and shallowly, and a thin moan of YīngYīng overflowed from Yan Zhi's throat.

Feng Yin saw that her white cheeks were red again by lust, and gradually accelerated, getting deeper and heavier every time......

In the room, except for the two of them gasping and moaning, there was only the sound of physical collisions constantly coming from the joints, and the body fluids of the two were completely mixed together.

With every impact from him, Yan Zhi would whisper softly, making him unable to help but want to penetrate deeper and more ruthlessly.

Well...Ah...... Yan Zhi's hair was messy with her forehead, her forehead was wet with sweat, and her eyes were filled with water vapor. The cock that was messing around her body was so hot that every time it felt like it hit her heart.

Yan Zhi's pussy was tight and hot. Feng Yin could clearly feel his cock being entangled by the soft flesh inside. The pleasure was like a tide, drowning him. He stared at the pair of tits shaking on her chest, liked it tightly, and lowered his head and put the pink berries at the top of the nipple into his mouth, sucking it soundly.

Yan Zhi became more and more confused and didn't know whether he was poisoned or himself. The emptiness in his body could be relieved only by being filled with him again and again.

Her pussy was sore and itchy when fucked, and her lower body was already muddy. She was addicted to lust and couldn't help but lift her buttocks to cater to her.

Sister, do you feel good about me?Um?He asked with a smile while pushing his hands hard.

Yan Zhi's eyes were blurred, and she responded vaguely, moaning repeatedly.

Her reaction was already the best answer, which made Feng Yin even more excited. He rushed even harder. A strong numbness and itchy feeling rose from Yan Zhi's abdomen, which quickly spread. She hugged Feng Yin tightly, and her toes couldn't help but curl up.

She heard Xiaofeng's voice ringing in her ears, I want you to remember forever, sister, you are mine, you can never run away.Feng Yin thrust his penis deep into the heart of his flower.

The vagina spasmed and kept contracting. With Feng Yin's suppressed growl, he loosened his penis and pulled out his penis. Her urge to urinate could no longer be suppressed, and it squirted out and poured on his stick.

Yan Zhi was lying softly on the couch, the afterglow of passion had not dissipated for a long time, her eyelids became heavier and he soon fell asleep.Feng Yin also had a momentary gap in his mind, and he learned the meaning of love between men and women for the first time.

Feng Yin is not a greedy person. In all senses, he has extraordinary patience, so he will not ask for it without restraint after first taste of the forbidden fruit.

He looked down at the woman in his arms. This was his own sister, and now it belonged entirely to him.If he was dirty, she would no longer be clean now.

That's great, he thought to himself.

She looked closer to usual when she fell asleep, cold and innocent, no longer as cute as she was just now. Feng Yin gently pinched her cheek. No wonder it attracted so many young talents to fall in love with you. I really want to love you well, sister.

Having said that, the crazy thoughts in his mind did not stop for a moment.

Yan Zhi had been sleeping for a long time, but when she woke up, she changed into new clothes, dark red and embroidered with colorful patterns. She always liked to wear simple white clothes. She raised her hands and was a little confused for a moment. When she remembered that she was still in the Demon Cult's headquarters, she felt chilled again.

What about Xiaofeng, how is he doing now?She looked around and found that it was still the big room, but she was the only one.

She stood up and walked towards the door. Without waiting for her to move, the door had opened from outside. The person was wearing a dark red piping robe, his hair was tied with a black silk ribbon and a red rope, and a strand of bangs hung from the corners of his eyes.

Xiaofeng…… Yan Zhi’s smile gradually froze. She found that the person in front of her was not the simple boy she was familiar with. Although she had the same face, there was a strong sense of hostility in those beautiful starry eyes, with determination and rebelliousness.

Behind him were a few men in black robes wearing silver masks, all of whom lowered their heads in front of him.

Feng Yin grabbed her half-raising hand, raised half of the corner of her mouth, and smiled sweetly, sister.Yan Zhi felt that his smile also brought her an evil spirit that made her feel strange.

What's going on?You are not Xiaofeng.Yan Zhi's answer was about to come out, and the voices of the junior brothers saying that Xiao Feng was a spy in the Demon Sect echoed in her mind.

Feng Yin waved his hand, and the man in the black robe at the door immediately ran away without a trace.

He looked at Yan Zhi and introduced it again, I am Feng Yin, the devil you want to get rid of is enough.He bit the last word very slowly, in order to appreciate Yan Zhi's instantly pale face.