Fragrance, delicate and soft, like strawberries and roses
Han Yan, it's almost late
What school is there? The group of grandchildren in Dongcheng need to be cleaned up, so they will be beaten up again and again. A young man took Han Yan and threw his schoolbag to the former
Han Yan, go! The boy shouted, and Han Yan rushed up
The hard one in his hand is an iron stick
Han Yan didn't know where he was going, but his mind was confused and subconsciously followed him.
Call! Call me!
Soon the scene became chaotic, male, female, white, black, naked, untidy
Fuck him, these grandchildren, have so many beautiful ladies, and are not afraid of kidney deficiency, Han Yan, this girl belongs to you
Han Yan subconsciously took the woman pushed by the boy, and the boy had already rushed into the pile of women, and a group of women laughed and screamed.
The woman in her arms is soft, as if she has no bones
Brother, I'll serve you. The weak and boneless woman gently unbuttoned his belt
No... Han Yan seemed to have lost his strength, squinted his eyes, looked at the unclear woman pulling down his zipper, putting out his work, lowering his head and licking it lightly, he couldn't help but groan
The woman gently played with her cock, her hands softly stroking her, and suddenly she accelerated. Han Yan's heart was not up and down, and she couldn't help but hold the woman's hand and press her under her body
Han Yan was moved by instinct, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger. His heart seemed to be softened by the fragrance. He kissed the woman's lips, which was fragrant.
Han Yan was reluctant to leave, but he couldn't see the woman clearly. He couldn't help asking: Who are you? Who are you?
Rock Rock...
Rock Rock...
Han Yan looked again, but saw Han Qiao being pressed under him. His beautiful almond eyes were full of pleasure and obsession.
Jojo…
Crazy, everything is crazy!
Qiao Qiao! Han Yan woke up suddenly and realized that this was a dream
The bed curtain shows a slight dawn, look at the clock at the head of the bed again, at 6:40 in the morning
Han Yan shook his head and saw Han Qiao sleeping with his back facing him.
Looking back on the dream just now, Han Yan felt a little embarrassed, but what was even more awkward was
He touched his pants
Nocturnal emission
Han Yan rolled out of bed, tucked Han Qiao's quilt and quietly walked out of the door.
Han Qiao, who was asleep in the room, trembled his eyelashes and drilled into the quilt.
Son, why did you get up so early today? Chen Yujie yawned and knocked on the bathroom door, then went to the kitchen to cook breakfast
It's okay, I had a dream and couldn't sleep anymore. Han Yan's voice came from the bathroom in a vague way
In the bathroom, Han Yan was fighting desperately with the underwear and pajamas he had changed. After finally cleaning it, he tiptoed to the balcony with his pants. However, Han Qiao's door opened halfway, and the two looked at each other for three seconds, leaving their eyes aside.
morning
morning
Then the two of them hurriedly separated and went there.
Han Yan felt that he had not been so shameless and embarrassed for 40 years in his two lives. When did he forget the nocturnal emission in his previous life? Because he had been slutty, he was not interested in it. His energy was exhausted in various fights and he didn't have much time to pay public food. He was a slutty boy in this life. He really forgot that he still had puberty.
But I dreamed of someone bad, and dreamed of his sister Han Qiao
Han Yan slapped himself, letting you pester Han Qiao with your cock every day. Something happened
Han Yan despised himself for a while, and soon found a reason for himself. After all, there is only a girl like Han Qiao, who is about the same age, so it is inevitable. It will be better if you grow up in the future.
Han Yan was doing psychological construction for himself and quickly convinced himself
Han Yan, it's almost late
What school is there? The group of grandchildren in Dongcheng need to be cleaned up, so they will be beaten up again and again. A young man took Han Yan and threw his schoolbag to the former
Han Yan, go! The boy shouted, and Han Yan rushed up
The hard one in his hand is an iron stick
Han Yan didn't know where he was going, but his mind was confused and subconsciously followed him.
Call! Call me!
Soon the scene became chaotic, male, female, white, black, naked, untidy
Fuck him, these grandchildren, have so many beautiful ladies, and are not afraid of kidney deficiency, Han Yan, this girl belongs to you
Han Yan subconsciously took the woman pushed by the boy, and the boy had already rushed into the pile of women, and a group of women laughed and screamed.
The woman in her arms is soft, as if she has no bones
Brother, I'll serve you. The weak and boneless woman gently unbuttoned his belt
No... Han Yan seemed to have lost his strength, squinted his eyes, looked at the unclear woman pulling down his zipper, putting out his work, lowering his head and licking it lightly, he couldn't help but groan
The woman gently played with her cock, her hands softly stroking her, and suddenly she accelerated. Han Yan's heart was not up and down, and she couldn't help but hold the woman's hand and press her under her body
Han Yan was moved by instinct, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger. His heart seemed to be softened by the fragrance. He kissed the woman's lips, which was fragrant.
Han Yan was reluctant to leave, but he couldn't see the woman clearly. He couldn't help asking: Who are you? Who are you?
Rock Rock...
Rock Rock...
Han Yan looked again, but saw Han Qiao being pressed under him. His beautiful almond eyes were full of pleasure and obsession.
Jojo…
Crazy, everything is crazy!
Qiao Qiao! Han Yan woke up suddenly and realized that this was a dream
The bed curtain shows a slight dawn, look at the clock at the head of the bed again, at 6:40 in the morning
Han Yan shook his head and saw Han Qiao sleeping with his back facing him.
Looking back on the dream just now, Han Yan felt a little embarrassed, but what was even more awkward was
He touched his pants
Nocturnal emission
Han Yan rolled out of bed, tucked Han Qiao's quilt and quietly walked out of the door.
Han Qiao, who was asleep in the room, trembled his eyelashes and drilled into the quilt.
Son, why did you get up so early today? Chen Yujie yawned and knocked on the bathroom door, then went to the kitchen to cook breakfast
It's okay, I had a dream and couldn't sleep anymore. Han Yan's voice came from the bathroom in a vague way
In the bathroom, Han Yan was fighting desperately with the underwear and pajamas he had changed. After finally cleaning it, he tiptoed to the balcony with his pants. However, Han Qiao's door opened halfway, and the two looked at each other for three seconds, leaving their eyes aside.
morning
morning
Then the two of them hurriedly separated and went there.
Han Yan felt that he had not been so shameless and embarrassed for 40 years in his two lives. When did he forget the nocturnal emission in his previous life? Because he had been slutty, he was not interested in it. His energy was exhausted in various fights and he didn't have much time to pay public food. He was a slutty boy in this life. He really forgot that he still had puberty.
But I dreamed of someone bad, and dreamed of his sister Han Qiao
Han Yan slapped himself, letting you pester Han Qiao with your cock every day. Something happened
Han Yan despised himself for a while, and soon found a reason for himself. After all, there is only a girl like Han Qiao, who is about the same age, so it is inevitable. It will be better if you grow up in the future.
Han Yan was doing psychological construction for himself and quickly convinced himself