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Chapter 124 Zhao Ye will hear it

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His big hand slowly climbed up to her snow peak

Her breasts were full and tender. When she touched his hands, she couldn't help but stick to her head, gently rubbing the soft and smooth palms that filled her palms.

After rubbing for a long time, the small cherry fruit with a sharp dome becomes hard and pink.

My thoughts suddenly returned to more than two years ago. After applying medicine, he asked his little bride to sit on his lap, untied her clothes and reached out to play with her.

The young girl was uncovered, her lotus face turned red, and she lowered her head to him, letting her do it

He touched her breasts, and saw that the two nipples on her chest were small, pink and tender, so cute. He rubbed his fingers lightly on his whim.

After doing this, the little man in his arms shook, curled up, and covered his chest with one hand, just like a lotus meeting the darkness, closing the petals and hiding back into the calyx

Her other hand hangs behind him, holding onto the corner of his clothes, as if she is still trembling slightly

He gently rubbed her face, behind her head, occasionally calling each other softly for a long time, she responded to his call as if she was as thin as a mosquito, slowly letting go of the hand covering her chest, and he continued to let go of it.

Day after day, she sat in his arms and legs no longer stiffly and dodged, but she became more and more delicate and soft as she became wet and moist.

Recalling the charm of the past, Han Yi's belly was full of desire, and he couldn't help but hold the round and soft hands slightly, put down the person in his arms, and then pressed them down.

He held the delicate person who was panting on the quilt, his lips wandered wildly on her delicate skin, kissing her plump breasts. The more he kissed, he became slower and slower. When the fragrant and soft body twisted uncomfortably, he swept the small purple fruit at the top of the dome, holding it and sucking it.

Ah… He heard his wife's soft moan, and his slender fingers raked into his hair tightly

He straightened up and spread Yuan Wanran's legs. The valley in the center of his legs came into his eyes. It looked like a flower bud, slightly revealing the bright red flowers inside, and the honey dew was clear and dripping stains.

He glanced at the owner of the delicate flower. She opened her face and closed her eyes tightly. She pressed her back tightly on her mouth with her fingers, and grabbed the mattress with the other hand. She must be very shy in her heart. However, her legs with even flesh and flesh were still moving, and she opened her head to him in a straight manner.

He raised her snow leg and put it on his shoulder, kissed and sucked it a few times, held the male root, separated the beautiful flowers, and squeezed into the depths of the stamens little by little

As soon as the huge crown entered the Peach Blossom Land, it rushed into his brain with a refreshing feeling. The taste was far greater than the beauty in memory.

Just as he penetrated his tight vagina, he was warm and slippery, covering his flesh crown without any gaps. The flesh contracted vigorously, and his tender little mouths sucked him hard.

Um He heard his thirsty groan, and he looked at the little peach garden hole under him, because he was pushed to the extreme, as if he was about to break it.

A beastly excitement surged, and just for the sake of physical pleasure, he couldn't wait to sneak into his wife's body, allowing the whole male pillar to be gentlely comforted by her.

He paused and asked: Awan, how are you doing?

Um... Yuan Wanran's breathing was a little bit too fast, as if she was struggling to deal with his entry

He waited for a while and gently pushed and grinded a few times on the front of her vagina. This would make it happen?

Well... makes... the tone is soft and soft, as if you are acting coquettishly begging, which makes people feel itchy and soft

He slowly thrust, and then went deeper every time he thrust, and asked: A Wan, isn't this uncomfortable?

yes……

Awan, is this okay?

Ah...good...good...every time his little Awan is as he wishes, humming JīJī, making a cute voice

After thrusting for a while, her fluttering voice turned into a broken moan, her little face was pillowing on the black hair of the spring, her eyebrows were still frowning, her starry eyes were slightly opened, and her eyes were floating

He couldn't help it anymore, grabbed the slender waist of the man under him, slowly retreated, and thrust forward, completely penetrated her vagina

Oh... Yuan Wanran looked at the apricot eyes like the flower paths he had taken away, all of which were woolly.

Awan... He folded his body with her, hugged someone and kissed her little mouth and tongue, twisted her waist and wedged her soft snow body so that she could not enter again, and the male pillar was buried in the wet and tender warm flower path

At that moment, he went home

He hugged his wife tightly, sucked her narrow buttocks, savoring the taste of taking over her body with all his skills.

After a while, he tightened his buttocks and began to intensify his pestle, following his desire to fill the woman's pussy under him.

This let go of the conflict, and the stimulation in the flower path suddenly doubled. Yuan Wanran couldn't bear it, AhAh shouted out

She couldn't scream a few times, she whispered to cover her mouth

Don't scream... No... Zhao Ye is right in the west at the other end of the main house. If you hear her and Han Yihuan's movement, you will be sad... Don't be sad...

But she can't help but scream

Regardless of the time when the fun was good, she knew that Han Yi would not look for the woman next to him. He had been abstinent for more than two years, and probably endured it very hard. He just pulled her to kiss her passionately and held her breasts with a fierce desire.

Despite this, he went home for a long time, and after the family matters were settled, she was calm before she asked for a happy life.

This person is so tolerant and considerate, and at the critical moment of love, it would be too much to tell him to notice that she is still distracted and cared about her other husband.

In order to take care of both ends, she thought about it and shouted without saying a loud voice

This is how I wish to play, but she actually made it hard for me to do it.

Han Yi was honest and fucked her with mercy. His strong chest rubbed against his shaking breasts from time to time. The majestic roasted iron shape was like pile driving. Every deep chisel was accurate and solid, and it crushed the tender pink flesh wall, and it was about to hit the lungs.

Ha... Um... Ah Ah... Yuan Wanran held her husband's wide and thick shoulders with a slender hand, and taught the strong man to sway his delicate body and his snow legs swayed in the air

The sensitive lower body was hit hard, and the pleasure rippled around her body, and the waves were connected. She was stimulated to the point where the honey water flowed, her eyes turned into tears, and it was difficult to scream softly.

The surging pleasure increases and becomes more and more painful in the intense joy.

Um...Ah...Woo... Yuan Wanran's forehead was sweating slightly, her pretty face frowned and gritted her teeth, suppressing her cheerful voice

Ah... slower... lighter... can't push there, Ah, it's not OK here... Woooooo, don't try hard, it's time to scream, it's really not OK, Zhao Ye will hear it!

She struggled secretly, enduring hardships, and asked Han Yiqing to spare her several times. When she said that, she always swallowed it with Mèi.

Han Yi was very enthusiastic about her, and she was obviously hungry. She couldn't even feel sorry for her, so she couldn't bear to let go of her pleasure. She had to bite the back of her hand and remind herself to speak softly.

Han Yi turned his face slightly, and continued to swing his hips and waist to poke her. At the same time, he pulled her red hand away and pressed it on the bed. His low voice mixed with heat and desire rushed into her ear holes.

Bite my shoulder

No, AhAh... Yuan Wanran refused to hurt Han Yi, and blurted out, and when he opened his mouth, Han Yi took her to Xiao Gaofeng and screamed in a scream

That sound is so happy that it trembles, and you are addicted to lust and have no choice but to hold on to yourself