Chapter 117 Confession (H)

It snowed heavily last night, and the wheels pressed over the clear ground like a child chewing biscuits and creaking and crispy.

The road was slippery and I wasted a lot of time on the road. Under the neatly trimmed tree at the entrance of the community, there was a man holding an umbrella standing. He was wearing a bloated winter clothes on him, but he was slender and straight.

He saw the familiar golden mark from a distance and stepped to the side of the road. After a few minutes, the car stopped steadily in front of him.

The car door slowly opened, and Qinglin blocked the umbrella on the head of the person about to get off the car, but unexpectedly, the beautiful figure as white as snow pounced into his arms, causing him to stagger backwards.

Coming!A cute voice accompanied by his daughter's fragrance, Qinglin responded softly, and smiled unconsciously on the corner of his mouth. He leaned forward to his slender waist, and his drooping hair slightly swept across his knuckles, feeling a little itchy.

Carefully fall, he subconsciously swept to the back seat of the car and found a piece of suit trousers. He subconsciously let go of his hand holding Fu Zhen's waist, leaned forward slightly, and was about to say something, but he saw his blade-like side face opened his mouth. Gao Chi will pick you up tomorrow afternoon

Yesterday, Fu Chen did not let her go easily. The two of them were hanging out in the general manager's office. When they thought about going to Qinglin, Fu Zhenzao was exhausted and had to come to the appointment the next day.

I know, brother, you have already said it several times when you came. Fu Zhen only had a cold face that he hadn't seen for a long time. Then I still remember the good things about others.

She pulled Qinglin and played like a child while walking on the snow. She soon arrived at the corner building.

Today, Fu Zhen is as clingy as a slut. He hugged him when he entered the door and refused to let go. He was cold and hugged him later. Qinglin had no choice but to kiss Bingbing's little face, patted her on the shoulder to signal her

Humph Fu Zhen pouted and let go angrily, deliberately walking into his bedroom with a loud footsteps

It seems to be saying 'In a while, you can't even hug you'll be able to do it'

Warmth in the house. When the clothes are tidying up, the chills on your body will calm down.

When Qinglin went to the kitchen to warm milk, Fu Zhen had already changed into a nearly transparent ballet uniform and danced to his beloved man.

The sun shines with snow and passes through the thin white gauze curtain. Hazy and falls on the woman, pure and beautiful

Qing Lin only had these two words in his mind. He saw Fu Zhen raising his arms and placing his toes on his toes, approaching him little by little, his fair and slender legs raised high, landing on his shoulders, his toes were straight and straight, and he brought some temptations that seemed to be there or not.

Fu Zhen rarely saw Qinglin wearing so abstinently. She had a black shirt and slim trousers, and the frameless glasses on the bridge of her nose all had a mysterious light. Qinglin did nothing, and just looked at her, she was already completely wet. She wanted to be fucked hard, but her shame pulled her and refused to let her speak first, so she took advantage of the opportunity to dance and deliberately bent her knees and legs to arch her butt to her face.

The pink tender flesh was rounded and full in a dance costume, which looked very delicious. Qinglin couldn't help but lean forward, rubbing the round buttocks at the tip of his nose, and a faint fragrance floated from between his legs. He had already smelled the familiar and unique smell of a woman.

Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva, Fu Zhen turned around, rode his knees and wrapped his hand around his neck and said with a smile, "Does it look good?"I don't know if the dance looks good or the people are good

Qinglin didn't answer and just stared at her for a while. With a cool hand, he stroked her slippery little face and carefully described it. His obsessive eyes gradually brought about the desire to cleanse people.

Final.Qing Lin called her name, as if she was asking her to be prepared, with a solemn and expectant tone

Um?Fu Zhen was breathing, his full chest was trembling up and down, and she was playing with a strand of his hair, rubbing his nose with her little nose, doing many things she didn't even dare to think about in her previous life, and acting spoiled in the cold and icy arms of the top of her master.

The delicate fingertips with bright red nails were smeared, and the two silver-fed collars were just pulled apart, and the wet and cold kiss on the edge of his mouth occupied all his thoughts. He could not stop the occasional moans that ran out of his mouth.

Um~ Yes~~

Fu Zhen moved his butt, which had not hung at all. The dragon bag that was bulging from behind was already swaying, twisting and rubbing his waist. His hand slid down, spreading the thin threads in his crotch, and finding the holy land of water along the thighs.

It caressed the two plump and tender lip lips lightly and heavily. The woman's private parts were warm and wet. After only half a minute, the two long fingers squeezed into the narrow slit and then heated up by the high temperature. The fingertips gently tucked the tender core at the top of the flesh slit, and the sticky vaginal fluid flowed in the back of the head and eyes, soaking his palms

Fu Zhen touched him closer, his whole body was soft on him, the white jade ball pressed against his shirt on his chest, the thin waist of willow branches rubbed against his hard belly, and his two little hands couldn't wait to pull the chain of the suit pants, release the hidden danger, hold it in the palm of his palm and play with it, stroking it up and down indiscipline. The curved flesh head slowly overflowed the pre-sperm, dirtying her hand

The man greedily ate her tongue, and even the thin corners of his lips were opened into a big V-shaped shape. Fu Zhen was dizzy and his eyes were heavy by this domineering kiss, so he simply stopped rubbing the thick thing in his hand. He climbed his neck with both hands and kissed back, and even rubbed the slippery dirty things on his palms on the man's black shirt.

The thick and long penis squeezed into the slit, and the soft flesh grew like a suction cup. Take a deep and lightly. Ah...uh... Qinglin sighed lowly, pressed her waist, and pushed the penis deeper.

The woman on her body became soft and she climbed on him trembling slightly, buried in his neck and shoulders and gasped. Qinglin held her ears and said in a deep voice

Do you remember the day of the cheerleading competition, in the classroom, I love you like this

Fu Zhen was already playing with his mind and was slowed down for a long time. When the man was about to fuck the thick thing in, he began to recall that she only remembered that after the game that day, he went back to the classroom to make a sleep. How could he...?…!

you!... Qinglin saw that his almond eyes turned from mist to anger, so he stopped him and said before Fu Zhen asked.

Oh, I forgot, you fell asleep that day...

Qinglin had a beating smile on his lips, his eyes as if saying, "You like me so much, even if you tell you, you can't do anything to me."

‘Intentionally!This dead man deliberately confessed that he had violated her while she was sleeping!’

Xue's tender little face was of course red from anger at this time. Fu Zhen straightened his body and was about to leave, but his private parts were suddenly stuffed.

ah!~Ah!Qinglin!It was obviously annoyed, but the words were really spoken from the mouth, with a seductive trembling voice

Qinglin held her waist with both hands, and then moved her penis away the layered powder and pounded the flower core. He was so bad. Which day did he go to the classroom again?

The woman on her body looks like a little cat with her tail stepped on, lying on his shoulders, staring at him with a pair of almond eyes

Qinglin's eyes were curved, and the mole was charming. She kissed from the side of her ear to the corner of her lips, and continued to say, let the classmates and teachers watch me fuck you.

You bastard!Fu Zhen’s words of cursing people are just a few words back and forth. Not to mention him, even those men are probably tired of hearing them, and they become a kind of fun when doing things.

Well...I'm a bastard... can you go to the classroom to fuck you

The dense kiss reached Fu Zhen's neck. Qinglin responded to her and kissed her, leaving unformed red marks on her snow-white skin. Is that OK?This is not asking for her consent. She is clearly notifying her that she will be fucked in the classroom when she gets the opportunity. Fu Zhenjiao scolded, "A big pervert!"

She wanted to scold people but couldn't find the right words, so she successfully made Qinglin laugh. He pinched his soft waist, then picked up the glass cup next to the small table and took a mouthful of milk and fed it. Fu Zhen put his face away. She always felt that this man was not as kind as before and became worse. Qinglinque pinched his neck and brought her back, putting her mouth in her mouth.

Fu Zhen was so angry that he refused to open his mouth. Qinglin deliberately let go. Milk flowed through the corners of their mouths through their small pointed chins, with strawberry marks on the collarbone, soaking the dance clothes with the golden silk hook.

The big hand gently stroked her smooth back, Qinglin held one hand on the waist and the other hand, holding her plump buttocks upwards. When she fell, she tightened her abdominal muscles and pushed them hard inside. The head of the penis was inserted to the deepest point again and again, hitting the tightly closed cervix.

Fu Zhen couldn't stand the deep fucking. She straightened her spine and rubbed her lip with the stem of the bag. Her fine and soft pubic hair was about to squeeze in to harass her and whimpered.

Woo~ Yes~ No, it's too deep!Ah!!Get out of here~

Suddenly, the curved dick rubbed against the sensitive folds of the hole. Fu Zhen couldn't help but tremble out of control, and her belly shrank and spit out a large stream of water. She clenched her fists and hit the man's chest to show that she was still angry. Unexpectedly, Qing Lin covered her ribs and coughed twice.

She forgot everything about Qinglin's injury, stopped quickly and observed the man's face

Sorry, I didn't mean it

Qinglin leaned back on the sofa and stopped all movements. He looked at his beautiful little face full of guilt, and couldn't help but want to tease her.

It hurts so much. Is it going to murder my husband?

Me, I don't

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Fu Zhen became even more panicked. The tender flesh in the hole kept shrinking, as if the penis was about to break inside. This time, Qinglin was really painful, and his heroic eyebrows were tufting.

Hiss, tap the clip

He raised his hand and slapped his wriggling butt twice, then grabbed half of his buttocks and played with it as if he had no strength.

Fu Zhen wrapped his penis in circles, and she pushed the crotch of the dance suit to one side, and the smooth powder was exposed, gently pushing it away with her fingers, and the little clitoris was so hard that it stood pointed. She fiddled with one hand and grabbed Qinglin's wrist with the other hand, putting his longest two fingers into her mouth, and then sucked and spitting like sexual intercourse. Fu Zhen stepped on the sofa, and shamelessly began to bump up and down. She rode on Qinglin, while being fucked by her thick penis, as if she wanted Qinglin to relieve her breath, but the man only saw her silent seduction.

So slutty

Qinglin had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes were shimmering, making people feel trembling. He pulled out the hand that was held by Fu Zhen, then replaced her and fiddled with the tender red clitoris.

Fu Zhen hummed, with silver threads hanging from her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick Qinglin's chin, lips, and a high-rise nose with a little cool touch. She looked like a little female cat in heat, licking and moaning.

Well~Lin~, it's stuffed~, can you fuck me hard,...Um~Ah~!, it feels very itchy and touch it below

The curved dick was inserted straight into the tender vagina, Fu Zhen sat down and tried his best to eat it to the root, but he still felt that it was not pleasant enough

Qinglin's eyes cannot be separated from the woman who was trapped in desire. He greedily scanned her beautiful figure. His Adam's apple rolled over and down, and he said in a deep voice.

Take out your slutty tits.

The square collar of the dance uniform covers half of the round breasts, and the half released is trembling, shaking violently, and there are white milk drippings.

Fu Zhen was about to be burned out by desire, so she couldn't wait to pull down her collar, picked up two balls of milk in both hands, and sent it to Qinglin's face for him to taste it.

The wet tongue tip licked upwards, the amplitude was so small that it could not be smaller. Fu Zhen raised his waist forward, but he was harassed her mouth but retreated, and still used that little bit of hook to lick it, without touching the bulging white flesh

She whimpered, lowered her head to look at the handsome face that was intended to tease her, and her hands were inserted into her soft black hair. She looked down at the deep eyebrows and eyes behind the lenses, and the moles with strange eyes at the tails of her eyes.

I suddenly remembered the memories she had long ignored in her previous life