Li Jianqing's movements are very skillful. She already knows how to knead so that she can make herself feel comfortable to the greatest extent.
Li Jianqing's nature may be completely opposite to what Lu Boxi thinks.Her sexual desire is very strong. Since middle school, she needs to masturbate every day to sleep.
Many of Li Jianqing's second-generation friends went abroad to study in junior high school and high school. They realized sexual freedom eight hundred years ago, and they were so happy every night.
But she has been in a strict manner for a long time. After having sex with Lu Boxi in college, she won’t talk about her secret love. Her boyfriend is just about love and politeness.
Li Jianqing's cheeks flushed and bit her lip, and a warm liquid poured out of elementary school.She took out the toy from the secret lattice of the bedside table and placed it on her lower body.
The toy was trembling and stimulating Li Jianqing's clitoris. She raised her head comfortably, but she vaguely felt that it was not enough. There was always a difference between toys and real people.
Li Jianqing's eyes were bright and as her eyes were flowing, she boldly thought of a bad idea.She turned on the front camera, placed it between her legs, and took a photo from a bottom-up perspective.
Li Jianqing had never done such seduction before, and the flash light turned on, and she felt ashamed herself.Fortunately, the photo was taken beautifully, with her delicate and charming private parts, and she rubbed her breasts, making her look artificial and sexy.
Li Jianqing was very proud. The phone prompted that the battery was insufficient and the screen became dim. She quickly shared it with Lu Boxi and left a message: Show it to my brother.
The toy will automatically adjust its strength and a strong force will suck Li Jianqing's clitoris. The phone fell down on the bed. She concentrated on enjoying the feeling of being sucked.
Li Jianqing closed his eyes and began to have sex fantasy to cheer up the fun. The protagonist should be Lu Boxi.
The tall and strong man pressed her on the bed, thrusting her waist, piercing her through.In the picture in my mind, Li Jianqing opened his eyes in a confused and fascinated manner and saw a handsome and cold face.
Lu Weizhi.
Wrong!Li Jianqing was shocked, but today her fantasy system and body were not obeying the command. Lu Weizhi, who should not have appeared, seemed to stimulate her lust, and her pussy contracted sharply.
Li Jianqing's head was blank and she had an orgasm under such circumstances.She lay in the bed panting, waiting for her to come to her senses and stroke her chest, feeling lingering fear.
How could she think of Lu Weizhi at this time? He is his sister's fiancé and his boyfriend's brother.It's simply a traitor.
It must be because I saw him tonight. Lu Weizhi's face cannot be unimpressive. That's all, it doesn't mean anything.Li Jianqing comforted himself that sexual fantasies were innocent.
The phone kept quietly covering the bed. When Li saw Qing, he realized this and felt a little dissatisfied.This is very different from Lu Boxi's reaction she expected.
Lu Boxi is a young and energetic boy. Although he didn't attack Li Jianqing, he would stare at him very tightly when he was wearing a skirt and bent over and accidentally exposed his cleavage.
Li Jianqing predicted that Lu Boxi would be very excited to receive her large-scale photos. He drove to Li's house overnight and waited for her to run downstairs like a bird.
Li Jianqing frowned: What, there is no reaction at all, Lu Boxi, you are dead.
Li Jianqing grabbed his cell phone, opened the interface, and was about to launch an army to question him.The chat box on the top floor is still stuck at the one she sent to her brother to show.
After seeing the other party's name clearly, Li Jianqing's blood all over his body was cold.
Death is often quiet.Social death is no exception.
Li Jianqing's nature may be completely opposite to what Lu Boxi thinks.Her sexual desire is very strong. Since middle school, she needs to masturbate every day to sleep.
Many of Li Jianqing's second-generation friends went abroad to study in junior high school and high school. They realized sexual freedom eight hundred years ago, and they were so happy every night.
But she has been in a strict manner for a long time. After having sex with Lu Boxi in college, she won’t talk about her secret love. Her boyfriend is just about love and politeness.
Li Jianqing's cheeks flushed and bit her lip, and a warm liquid poured out of elementary school.She took out the toy from the secret lattice of the bedside table and placed it on her lower body.
The toy was trembling and stimulating Li Jianqing's clitoris. She raised her head comfortably, but she vaguely felt that it was not enough. There was always a difference between toys and real people.
Li Jianqing's eyes were bright and as her eyes were flowing, she boldly thought of a bad idea.She turned on the front camera, placed it between her legs, and took a photo from a bottom-up perspective.
Li Jianqing had never done such seduction before, and the flash light turned on, and she felt ashamed herself.Fortunately, the photo was taken beautifully, with her delicate and charming private parts, and she rubbed her breasts, making her look artificial and sexy.
Li Jianqing was very proud. The phone prompted that the battery was insufficient and the screen became dim. She quickly shared it with Lu Boxi and left a message: Show it to my brother.
The toy will automatically adjust its strength and a strong force will suck Li Jianqing's clitoris. The phone fell down on the bed. She concentrated on enjoying the feeling of being sucked.
Li Jianqing closed his eyes and began to have sex fantasy to cheer up the fun. The protagonist should be Lu Boxi.
The tall and strong man pressed her on the bed, thrusting her waist, piercing her through.In the picture in my mind, Li Jianqing opened his eyes in a confused and fascinated manner and saw a handsome and cold face.
Lu Weizhi.
Wrong!Li Jianqing was shocked, but today her fantasy system and body were not obeying the command. Lu Weizhi, who should not have appeared, seemed to stimulate her lust, and her pussy contracted sharply.
Li Jianqing's head was blank and she had an orgasm under such circumstances.She lay in the bed panting, waiting for her to come to her senses and stroke her chest, feeling lingering fear.
How could she think of Lu Weizhi at this time? He is his sister's fiancé and his boyfriend's brother.It's simply a traitor.
It must be because I saw him tonight. Lu Weizhi's face cannot be unimpressive. That's all, it doesn't mean anything.Li Jianqing comforted himself that sexual fantasies were innocent.
The phone kept quietly covering the bed. When Li saw Qing, he realized this and felt a little dissatisfied.This is very different from Lu Boxi's reaction she expected.
Lu Boxi is a young and energetic boy. Although he didn't attack Li Jianqing, he would stare at him very tightly when he was wearing a skirt and bent over and accidentally exposed his cleavage.
Li Jianqing predicted that Lu Boxi would be very excited to receive her large-scale photos. He drove to Li's house overnight and waited for her to run downstairs like a bird.
Li Jianqing frowned: What, there is no reaction at all, Lu Boxi, you are dead.
Li Jianqing grabbed his cell phone, opened the interface, and was about to launch an army to question him.The chat box on the top floor is still stuck at the one she sent to her brother to show.
After seeing the other party's name clearly, Li Jianqing's blood all over his body was cold.
Death is often quiet.Social death is no exception.
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