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Chapter 907 Nan Ke (21)

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She was silently hypnotizing herself, but unfortunately, not long after, Yao Ji couldn't even make a sound under the fierce fucking of the man.

At the beginning, she could beg for mercy intermittently. First, she asked Xia Jun to wake up, but she thought he was too deep.

He raised his big hand and slapped his little butt twice: If you don’t insert it a little deeper, how can you loosen your little pussy?

You were too tight, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't fuck more, you will suffer in the future."

Yao Ji was a little confused all of a sudden. Why did she feel that she was still not aware of the good people’s hearts?

But Xia Jun's indifferent look when he spoke was very convincing. Just when she was stunned, he had already stabbed his cock into the little uterus. The girl snorted and softened her body. As the big cock started to pound heavily in the uterine cavity, her small belly seemed to be overturned, and the tender mèi meat almost melted, and the tight uterine cavity seemed to be cracked.

Ah, Ah... No, Ah... This time she couldn't help but cry in her moan.

The feeling that seemed to be about to be fucked again. The vaginal fluid in my stomach was stirring with a whispering sound of the penis. The girl clutched the bed sheet tightly, with only the lewd sound of water and her crying in her ears: Don't Ah, Ah... No, the pussy is going to be broken... Please, please stop quickly... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The more she cried, the more powerful the big cock attacked, and in the end she couldn't cry. I don't know how many times she ejaculated, and her entire lower body was wet. After the man ejaculated, the white and turbid liquid was squeezed out from the red and swollen slit and flowed down her round buttocks.

But in this way, her belly, which had been filled with too much semen, was also raised high, and her still hard penis was stuffed inside. Every time she poked it, the uterine cavity would shrink sensitively.

The soreness and swelling and itchy made Yao Ji tremble all over. She felt her lower abdomen tighten and suddenly struggled hard: Stop, wuwu... Stop quickly... Please Xia Jun, Yaoyao... Yaoyao wants... What?

The man did not stop at all. In fact, he was about to ejaculate again, but he just insisted on the sperm barrier and did not let himself ejaculate.

At this time, the flower cavity suddenly tugged, making him groan, and he even thrust his cock hard and hit the heart.

The girl whimpered, and couldn't bear it and burst out: Pee, I'm going to pee... Woo, bastard, big bastard... Um...

The hot water instantly dripped down from the urethra, and the liquid poured out, and the lewd juice that the little pussy thrust and shrank.

Two streams of hot liquid were poured down on the man's sensitive seminal vesicles. The two huge national balls were soaked in an instant. He couldn't help but tighten his buttocks and poured out all the thick sperm.

The double climax brought double happiness. When the torrent finally stopped ejaculation, the girl curled up and was already crying.

Xia Jun picked her up and hugged her in his arms: Be good, don’t cry or cry... It’s all my fault. Brother Feng Jun helped Yaoyao wash it?

As soon as he said that, his hand stopped.Subconsciously, he said the love name between the two, would it be Yaoyao...

But the little guy was still sobbing, so embarrassed that he refused to look at him.Hearing the man's gentle coaxing, she stretched out her hand and pushed softly on his shoulder: Bad guy...

Bad guy, Brother Feng Jun is a bad guy, there is always a girl who whimpered and criticized someone like this.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she was in a dream or in reality, Feng Jun, Feng Jun... Did she hear these two words just now?It was because of the difference of one word that she misheard.

For some reason, she felt close to her sincerity when she saw the word Feng Jun for the first time.

In the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" group, she was the one who first met with Senior Feng Jun.

At that time, Senior Feng Jun didn't pay much attention to her. It was a year ago that Senior seemed to have free time and often answered her questions and guided her to practice.

Yao Ji once thought about whether these two words would be related to the memories she lost. She felt that she had lost something very important. With such speculation, she intentionally or unintentionally approached Senior Feng Jun, and in the process, it seemed that something had deteriorated.

Could it be that Xia Jun is him?But why didn't he say...

Do you think that as a senior, you should not attack the younger generation, but there is no master-apprentice relationship between Yao Ji and him?

After thinking about it, Yao Ji decided to just poke the window paper. She would know who Feng Jun was.

Just the next day after she rolled off the bed sheets with Xia Jun, she posted a message to Senior Feng Jun on WeChat:

Senior, I have always been very grateful for my care. I want to send some talismans to me as a thank you gift. I have all made them myself. I wonder if it is inconvenient for seniors?

It is of course not feasible to say that she wants to meet her as soon as she opens her mouth, but she can get the address of her senior first.If the senior is willing to let go, it is at least proved that he does not object to know her offline.

After the message was sent out, Yao Ji held her cell phone and was nervous for a while, but no one replied to the other end.

She was a little depressed, but she didn't know that someone holding her cell phone was helpless.

It seemed that she had begun to doubt. Xia Jun shook her head, paused for a moment, and sent the address of her other property.

Didi, WeChat’s prompt sounded.

Yao Ji moved and quickly slid the lock screen interface. She saw a series of addresses with four simple words: Nothing below.

Next, no example...hum.

The corners of her lips curled up. Others don’t know, but she doesn’t know yet. It’s best for seniors to speak, and say that they will not be the case. If there is the first time, there will be the second time. Sooner or later, she will see the true face of seniors!

Thinking of this, her mood suddenly felt relieved.When she went out, she saw the servant walking towards Xia Jun's room with the newly cooked porridge. She raised her hand and said, "I'll go."

The porridge is a very light shrimp porridge with dried scallops. The chef of the Xia family is very skilled. Yao Ji smelled a faint fragrance. Although she had already fasted her, she still tempted her index finger to move.

When she knocked on the door and entered the room, she placed the porridge bowl by the bed and pushed forward: Look, try something.

This morning she woke up in the big bed in the master bedroom. The man beside her was still sleeping. She didn't even dare to wear shoes. She put on a casual dress and sneaked out.

At this moment, she met Xia Jun's gaze and coughed uneasy: Your health is not well yet, taste it and it will be appetizing.

Unexpectedly, he didn't talk about what happened last night, but just nodded: OK.After saying that, he reached out and picked up the porridge bowl.

After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Yao Ji began to make a scheming in her heart.

Of course, she didn't want to mess with what happened last night. No matter what, it was true that she and Xia Jun rolled the sheets again. Without knowing that the other party was Senior Feng Jun, their relationship must end here.

They are all modern men and women. I think Xia Jun has nothing to understand. Just as Yao Ji made up her mind and was about to speak, the man's hand suddenly shook, and the bowl of porridge was overturned. Seeing that a bowl of hot porridge was about to pour on him, Yao Ji copied his hand and hurriedly caught it.

Thank you, he paused, his voice hoarse, I didn't take it firmly.

How could a monk not even hold the bowl?I thought Xia Jun was almost healed, Yao Ji frowned and reached out to touch his forehead.

It seems...it's hotter than the day he just fell asleep.