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Chapter 11

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If he was still guilty at the beginning, now seeing Han Hui's sad look, He Wei's guilt in his heart of less than four bytes had already disappeared, even more thorough than the low-level one.

Compared to Han Hui's softness at the beginning, such struggle can arouse his desire.

The scene of ravaging a beautiful woman made He Wei very excited. This excitement is different from the natural love between two people, but a kind of pleasure of intertwining conquest and destruction.

Gu Qiu and Yi Xiao were obviously very happy. They tirelessly arranged Han Hui into various positions, and continued to grin and invaded her body.

When the three of them let go of their hands, a two-hour video tape had come to an end.

Han Hui lay weakly on the ground, her snow-white body covered with blue and red scars.

Her long hair was scattered, revealing her pale face and swollen eyes.

The delicate petals on the lower body were redder and swollen than the circles of the eyes. Although the blood stopped, the three men had been playing with them for a long time in the first instance. The thin red line was now swollen and could not close.

Also red and swollen are two small pink nipples.

Yi Xiaoming fell on the sofa, and tried to tease Han Hui's body with his feet.Gu Qiu soaked a box of instant noodles, and ate it while staring at the lamb that had been slaughtered many times.

He Wei stood up and opened the window. The humid air poured in, driving away the sweat of the four people in the room.

He Wei was excited and looked at the light blue sea, with a look of yearning on his face.

There was no sign of the tyranny just now in his eyes.

After sucking the breath of the sea, He Wei walked to Han Hui, gently supported her upper body and let her sit up, and said softly: Go and wash.

Han Hui trembled for a moment and stood up speechlessly.As soon as his legs moved, a pain came from the front and back of his lower body.She clenched her lips and stepped out of the door.

Yi Xiaoming hurriedly followed He Wei.

Han Hui did not turn on the water heater, but only put a pool of cold water.She was about to sit in, but He Wei grabbed her.

He Wei pressed Han Hui's neck, letting her stand on the edge of the bathtub, and bent up.

Then He Wei took up a towel and dipped it in cold water and slowly scrubbed Han Hui's pink back.

A cold towel was wiped over, revealing the white and greasy skin under the dust.

The bruises that were knocked out when they were pushed down were even more eye-catching.

He Wei gently rubbed the scars on Han Hui's back and asked softly: Does it hurt?

Han Hui thought that the tears that had dried up burst out again, but she cried out in pain as soon as the tears came out.

He Wei pressed harder again, and the sound turned cold. Is it painful?

Han Hui nodded randomly, and tears fell into the clear water drop by drop.

Dumb?

Han Hui said helplessly: It hurts...

He Wei patted her on the shoulder, that's right, you can say whatever you ask.

Han Hui's heart was colder than the water in the pool when she heard this, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Have you heard it?He Wei's voice filled with pressure rang again.

I heard it.

When I heard it, I said 'I know'!

I know... There was a hint of crying in the tender voice.

Yi Xiaoming was convinced by watching from the side, Brother Wei was well trained.

Han Hui's surrender made He Wei's desire burn. He washed away the dried blood semen under Han Hui's buttocks, hugged her and put it into the bathtub. He sat at the end of the pool and spread his legs apart, surrounding Han Hui's body.

Han Hui saw He Wei's posture and understood it.

She knelt softly in the pool, lowering her head and holding the penis in front of her.

While rubbing Han Hui's tender breasts, willow waist and pink legs with her feet, He Wei enjoyed the service of the beauty in her crotch, and felt very happy.

Yi Xiaoming felt itchy and couldn't scratch his teeth, so he squeezed into the bathtub and hugged Han Hui's round buttocks.

But when he raised his waist, he realized that his little brother had to struggle for a while and then he was dejected and leaned aside.

Seeing that he couldn't eat, Yi Xiaoming was anxious, but he could only lie helplessly behind Han Hui and lick it like a dog.

Yi Xiaoming's ugly behavior made He Wei frown, but he said nothing.

When Gu Qiu couldn't help but get into the bathroom, it was already darkening quietly.

The three of them couldn't hold on if they didn't eat properly for a day.After venting, He Wei, Gu Qiu and Yi Xiaoming hugged Han Hui to the kitchen.

Gu Qiu looked like a rough man, but he had been alone for many years and was very good at cooking. He Wei and Han Hui bought enough things in the morning. They made a table of food after a few minutes.

The three of them didn't let Han Hui calm down when they had dinner. They imitated the way the Japanese dog girl's body was served and used Han Hui's clean body as a utensil for cooking.

Han Hui closed her eyes and let the beasts have fun with her body. The heart that was once stolen by the sword was now like a dry well.

Gu Qiu pressed the pancake covered with Han Hui's breasts and deliberately squeezed the semi-circular meat balls hard and refused to let go. How about this bra?

He Wei took out the spring roll from Han Hui's mouth and said without raising his head: Not bad.

Gu Qiu said: Look at your brother Qiu’s skills, this size is just right.As he said that, he let go of his hand.

Yi Xiaoming asked: Brother Qiu has never been idle. Are you full?

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qiu leaned over and put his mouth on Han Hui's breasts and bit it down.

Gu Qiu not only bit the pancake, but also bit Han Hui's nipples into his mouth.

Han Hui thought he was going to eat his nipples, and her body was shocked.

But Gu Qiu just held his nipples with his lips, chewed them a few times, swallowed the pancake and spit out the nipples.

The nipple stained with oil and pancake crumbs trembled slightly under the light.

Yi Xiaoming sat between Han Hui's wide legs, stared at him for a long time, quickly learned how Gu Qiu did, no longer using his hands, and just held his mouth and thrust back and forth with the ham sausage inserted into Han Hui's vagina.

He Wei said: Fuck, can you eat it?

Yi Xiaoming laughed, bite the next part and chewed it, and said in a speechless manner: It tastes good.As he said that, he rushed over again, and this time he also put Han Hui's petals into his mouth.

He Wei frowned and stopped talking.

After the three of them finished eating, they let Han Hui go and used the remaining things to fill her stomach.

Han Hui felt thirsty at first, but her stomach kept swelling.She ate it silently, but couldn't taste any taste.