Chapter 16 Fuck you to call me husband

Gong Luochen carried her upstairs directly, threw the person onto the bed, and then bullied him up. Yan Wanyi was a little hot and pushed his chest: Let's go away.

Gong Luochen, who was already unhappy because of her long-term coldness, became even more frustrated. He squeezed his knees into her legs, pressed against her soft vagina, and said coldly: His tongue stretched out.

Yan Wanyi's brain was already in a state of shutdown. After a while, she slowly stretched out. Her bright red tongue looked like a poisonous snake seducing Eve to pick fruits.

Gong Luochen held her tongue and sucked and licked it. The sweet fragrance of lipstick filled his nose. The tip of his tongue pressed against his sensitive palate, and soon lifted his lust. Yan Wanyi climbed hard on his shoulder, not knowing whether to resist or obey.

Well Ah... Her eyes were wet, and her tone was like a helpless deer, Mr. Gong...

What are you calling me?Gong Luochen gritted his teeth and spoke with threats.

It took a while for Yan Wanyi to realize that the person in front of her was going to call another name, Luo Chen...

Gong Luochen pulled her strapless dress down to her waist, and her plump and high breasts were completely covered by her breasts. This was the first time he saw this thing, and he couldn't help poking it and asked: What is this for?

Chest patch.Yan Wanyi's tone was soft and she helped me to tear it off with a bit of lazy sleepiness.

The latex-made chest is firmly fixed on the chest, and it won't hurt when it is pulled off, but the slight pulling feeling of the skin on the chest still makes Yan Wanyi make a sound, gently and soft, as if she is hiding from marshmallows and melts in his heart.

Luo Chen.Yan Wanyi gently stroked his Adam's apple with her fingers, and came to the first button of her shirt. Her fingertips rolled, unbuttoned them cleverly, and fucked me.

Gong Luochen wrapped her long skirt around her waist, rubbed her legs gently, and said in a rough voice: So sexy, it’s so wet!

Yan Wanyi bent her legs and clamped her waist. His words evoked some bad memories of Chu Ye. At that time, she was wearing a similar strapless wedding dress and was forced to spread her thighs to bear his desires.

The fire in her body became colder. She subconsciously turned her head to the other side and stopped unbuttoning.

Gong Luochen finally felt better, but when he saw her appearance, he felt angry. He stuffed his wet fingers into her mouth and stirred it rudely: I want me to fuck you again, and why are you pretending to be a chaste woman here!

Hmm!Yan Wanyi was sucking and spitting hard, her face flushed. She thought she was back on her wedding night. The strapless wedding dress she was wearing was curled up to her waist by him, so she could only spread her legs and be fucked by him.

But compared to her first shyness, she had already experienced the joy of sex, rubbing her waist up and down, and her wet labia touched his pants one after another.

Gong Luochen pulled out his finger, pinched her chin, and said in a deep voice: Call me, husband, listen?

Yan Wanyi had obvious struggles in her eyes, one was because of shame, and the other was because the name was too close, and she didn't want to.

Call!Gong Luochen made a louder sound.

Yan Wanyi still shook her head and even struggled to escape.

Gong Luochen was angry and didn't care how painful his beautiful wife was. He left her, untied her pants, grabbed her head and pressed it onto her crotch: Lick it for me!

The scorching and hot penis was pressed against his cheeks. Yan Wanyi looked up and saw his cold and irritable expression. She couldn't tell which Gong Luochen was.

Gong Luochen was already impatient and pressed his glans against her lips: Open your mouth!

The huge penis poured into the nose with a salty smell. Yan Wanyi wanted to turn her head, but his gaze pierced her scalp like a needle, so she had to open her mouth and put it in front of her. Her mouth was already stuffed, and her brain had not yet reacted, and her body had already moved based on experience.

Gong Luochen regretted it when he stuffed his penis into her mouth. He heard many people say that girls hate oral sex, but Yan Wanyi not only obediently held it in her arms, but also used her tongue to cross the most sensitive front end, looking very skillful.

Gong Luochen's head exploded immediately, and his first reaction was: Who did she learn from!

Then I thought that they had been married for a while, and it must have been what I taught her before.

Gong Luochen was like a fly stuck in his throat at this moment, feeling unhappy about his wife being fucked by others.

You used to hold my dick in my mouth?He deliberately said vulgar words. Who else have you fucked them except me?

Yan Wanyi struggled to swallow and spit his donkey cock. After hearing his words, she felt that her heart, which had finally recovered a little recently, was stabbed again.

Gong Luochen looked at his wife who was kneeling on the bed, sticking her butt to give him oral sex. Her desire to conquer was greatly satisfied. She grabbed the hair on the back of her head with her big hand and gently thrust her waist.

The saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and the presence of the penis in his mouth was unprecedentedly strong. Yan Wanyi closed her eyes embarrassedly and mocked herself sadly.

Yan Wanyi's mouth was too small and she couldn't swallow his donkey cock, which made her feel very happy when she had a blowjob. Gong Luochen let go of her hand and pulled out her penis. It was still hard and terrible, with a layer of crystal saliva on it.

He touched Yan Wanyi's cheeks as comfortedly, and his tentacles were wet.

Yan Wanyi wiped away her tears and saliva, lay back on the bed, her legs spread wide: Come in.

Are you crying?

Yan Wanyi shook her head, staring at his donkey dick with moist and slightly red eyes, making him harder.

The huge penis was already pressing against the hole. Gong Luochen just walked in and remembered something very important, but he hadn't put on a condom.

I ate...

Before Yan Wanyi could finish speaking, Gong Luochen took out a box from the bedside table, tore it apart, took out one, and then tore it open it. He gave it to Yan Wanyi: Please help me put it on.

Yan Wanyi took the condom and found that it was even smoother than she thought, and she fell to the floor without taking it firmly.

Gong Luochen took out another one, and seeing her clumsy look, he couldn't help asking: You can't wear it?

Yan Wanyi shook her head.

We haven't used it?

I have medicine.Yan Wanyi replied in a low voice, looking like a young wife with a low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Gong Luochen remembered her laughing and magnanimous look outside, and she felt angry again. She waited for her to finish wearing it without saying a word, and directly overturned the person on the bed, pressed the hole with a little force and slid smoothly.

The lubricating feeling of the condom made Yan Wanyi a little uneasy. She always felt that her private parts were greasy, but her thick penis still made her sigh with a comfortable sigh.

Gong Luochen was not uncomfortable at all. He thought he would be trapped, but it turned out that it would be fine if he picked the right size.

He grabbed her thighs and continued to push forward until his penis was completely buried in her vagina, and the scrotum could feel the wetness at the hole. It felt very pleasant to press the glans against her uterus.

Yan Wanyi almost couldn't breathe. The feeling of her abdomen was filled made her panic. She wrinkled the bed sheets in her ears, Yan Wanyi looked at the ceiling in distractedly, and the dazzling light made her even more dizzy: AhAh...too deep.

Her vagina was short and she needed foreplay to slowly tease her foreplay. Gong Luochen forced to bury her entire penis with brute force. He was so happy that he was almost reluctant to leave, but it was a great torture for her.

But it was something that happened frequently before. Yan Wanyi gasped and gradually slowed down.

Mr. Gong... She could no longer tell whether it was a dream of returning to the first night of unlucky night or a new dream. She could only shout at him with a cat-like voice, Mr. Gong...

Gong Luochen frowned and pulled out his penis and pushed it hard.

Ah!Yan Wanyi suddenly bounced up and buzzed her waist like a frightened cat, too deep!Too deep!

Gong Luochen had a dark face and several deep pierced. Yan Wanyi screamed a few times, and a large stream of heat flowed out of her uterus and poured onto her glans.

She climaxed.

Gong Luochen did not give her time to breathe, but still pushed her hard and fiercely, watching her shaking breasts and her helpless and confused expression. Thinking that she had seen this scene before her memory loss, Gong Luochen began to be jealous and the impact was even more fierce.

Yan Wanyi had no strength on her body, and her already soft and tender body was even more harsh. She was hit by the person beneath her and shook her head, and she could only prevent her from being hit.

Gong Luochen pulled her back into his arms, leaving a long trace of vaginal fluid on the bed sheet, and he desperately hit her pubic bone.

Yan Wanyi was hurt because of the impact. His thick and hard pubic hair made her feel uncomfortable, her pussy shrinks tighter, and her moans also contain a little painful background.

Gong Luochen pinched her clitoris: Why are you so tightly clamping it!

Ah!Yan Wanyi screamed long and reached another orgasm while shaking her legs.

The interval between the two climaxes was a bit incredible.

Gong Luochen was so painful and pleasant that she was clamped by her. She didn't want to ejaculate and was squeezed out of semen.

He pulled out his penis, pulled off his condom and threw it into the trash can, lying beside Yan Wanyi, waiting for the recurrence to come and do it again.

Yan Wanyi was still in a long climax and couldn't come back to her senses. With her drunken brain, she felt that fireworks exploded in her mind, and the world in front of her was as bizarre as a kaleidoscope.

Gong Luochen was so mean that he didn't go to see her, leaning against the bed to smoke. At the age of 18, he didn't smoke, but it didn't prevent him from smoking afterwards when he was irritable.

Yan Wanyi could feel the slippery liquid dripping from her private parts, half falling on her thighs, and the other half falling on the bed sheet. Suddenly, she smelled the smoke and turned her head to look at it. In the smoke, Gong Luochen's cold and hard chin lines were exactly the same as the tyrant in his memory.

Turning back quietly, Yan Wanyi covered her legs with her skirt, covered her chest, bent her waist, and shrank into a ball, slamming her heart like a sledgehammer.

Gong Luochen Yu Guang noticed her little movements and thought she was cold. He put out the cigarette butts, turned on the heating, pulled the quilt to cover her, but his expression was too lazy to pay attention to her.

The repulsion period passed quickly and the room had already warmed up. Gong Luochen pulled off the quilt and buried his head in her neck to lick and bite it. The heat exhaled made Yan Wanyi feel goosebumps.

She hugged his head, her breathing gradually became rapid, her brows frowned slightly, and her expression resisted the pain was mixed with joy and joy, as if she was receiving a rape that had to be obeyed.

Her nipples have always been sensitive, and she can hear the screams with a little bit of strength.

Gong Luochen could tell how wet she was under her without touching her. After putting on the condom, he almost felt a rude urge to revenge. He squeezed into his vagina rudely, his lips pressed against her ears, and his voice was vicious and elegant: I will definitely fuck you this time and call you husband.

Yan Wanyi stared at his deep and dark eyes, her heart trembled, and she withdrew her gaze in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Gong Luochen pinched her waist and turned the two of them around, leaned on the head of the bed with both hands on the back of the head, and his vulgar eyes were on her body: Move yourself.

This position has been used many times. Yan Wanyi twisted her waist and buttocks, her body was undulating violently, and even a sound of water popping out of the joint. Making love is a physically exhausting thing, and Yan Wanyi quickly lost her strength.

Gong Luochen straightened his waist: Keep moving.

No, no strength.

Gong Luochen grabbed her hand when he heard this, entangled her fingers, and gave her a support from below: Move quickly.

Yan Wanyi only felt that her palm was hot and her waist was so soft that it was unreasonable. Not to mention moving, it was already very powerful to support her and not fall down.

Gong Luochen had released it once and was very patient to wait for her to recover.

Yan Wanyi moved her sweaty palms, but the other party's hands grabbed her like an eagle's claw.

Luo Chen, he moved and Yan Wan's moist eyes looked over, I really want to...

Scream your husband and listen.

Yan Wanyi was silent, gritted her teeth and slowly thrust her waist. Her soft and slender body floated with a moving red wave. The kiss marks left on her body just now were the marks that promoted everything.

Gong Luochen's depression finally got better. Seeing that her movements were getting slower and slower, she really couldn't hold on.

He pressed the person under his body forcefully, his penis was tightly wrapped in the corridor without leaving any gaps. He hit the deepest uterus, making Yan Wan's back numb, soft and moaning, and the vaginal fluid flowed down like he didn't have money.

Ah...Fuck me...You are so awesome... Yan Wanyi's hands and feet are weak, Mr. Gong...so great...

Call me husband!

No...Ah Yan Wanyi shrank her body violently, don't!Don't touch this place!

Her struggle was nothing in Gong Luochen's eyes. After several violent impacts and playing with the clitoris, Yan Wanyi could no longer be fucked with her legs spread softly.

Gong Luochen was determined to fuck her husband. Her penis below fucked her so much that it was so juicy that her fingers were rubbing against her clitoris. No wonder Yan Wanyi refused to touch her clitoris. This small place was so sensitive that it was unreasonable. After a few strokes, she cried and sprayed water. His pussy was tight and his scalp became numb.

No, Ah!You let me go!Yan Wanyi was almost driven crazy, and her thighs were weakly sagged on both sides and was picked up by him again. One of them was placed on her shoulders and continued to fuck her. This position went deeper.

Gong Luochen became harder, playing with his clitoris with one hand and pinching his nipples with the other. Two fatal sensitive points were grabbed by the other party. Yan Wanyi cried and screamed, and sprayed a large amount of water, and had an orgasm.

Call me husband!Gong Luochen's tone was like a stubborn child, his penis squeezed deeper, and his pressure was pressing against the mouth of her uterus, hitting him one after another, increasing the strength of his hands, treating her clitoris and nipples with almost ravage techniques.

Ah!don't want!Please!don't want!Yan Wanyi screamed wildly, her reason was getting further and further away, um... it was going to be broken!It will be broken!

Call me husband!Gong Luochen pinched him hard.

don't want!don't want!Ah!Ah!Husband...husband!Yan Wanyi shook her legs, and after orgasm transparent water sprayed out of the corridor, another light yellow liquid also sprayed out, wetting half of the mattress.

Yan Wanyi was stunned for a moment, and her tears were like pearls with broken threads. Yes, the psychological blow was even more serious than the physiological ones. Her first reaction was to run.

Gong Luochen did not dislike him at all. He just opened and closed his waist with a water stain, his fingers still playing with his clitoris and nipples, and he used words to stimulate him. Are you so happy?

Yan Wanyi was so angry that she was crying that she wanted to turn around and run away, but she could only be nailed to the bed and fucked.

It seemed that she gave up on herself, Gong Luochen asked her to do whatever she said, "My husband, my dear, I was forced to say it if I like you."

The sex with sensory overload ended. Yan Wanyi grabbed the quilt, covered her body and a large pool of liquid, and bit the back of her hand and she cried.

Gong Luochen bent down and kissed her hair. His wife's hair was always fragrant. He coaxed her softly. It's okay, my husband will clean up. Don't cry if you have such a beautiful face.

Yan Wanyi didn't know how long his good mood would last, so she bit the quilt and stopped her tears.

Gong Luochen thought she was shy and coaxed the baby and rubbed the silk quilt on her body, saying: Let's chat?

Yan Wanyi covered her ears with a quilt, half of her face was in the quilt, her nasal sound was very heavy and her voice was very light, for fear that she would start to shed tears again if she accidentally said: What are you talking about?

How did we do it before?

Just chat, don't be nervous.Feeling the straightened body in the quilt, Gong Luochen quickly comforted him, "Will I treat you well?"

……good.

It doesn't look very good.

When did we meet?

...On the day of marriage.Yan Wanyi didn't want to talk to him about the past. It was a secret wound that only belonged to her. She didn't want anyone to know about it. And according to her current state, she would cry again after saying a few more words. Don't ask.

It took a long time to quiet outside before Gong Luochen's low voice came: Don't take medicine tomorrow.

……oh.Yan Wanyi spoke slowly and had no desire to chat with him. Do you still do it?

Gong Luochen, who was originally comfortable, seemed to have been pricked by Mama Rong. The small wound was invisible at all, but his presence was extremely strong, reminding Yan Wanyi that he never regarded him as a husband who could rely on.