Following the alley near the river, Wang Ze followed Mulan. He knew that he would walk dozens of steps before he could reach her house.
This is a red brick alley with almost no architectural style. There will be a subtle fragrance of roses from the corners of the wall, but it will definitely not rinse away the smell that overflows from the river.
On this small water surface, there are always vegetable leaves, filth and animal feces floating...
Wang Ze spat and cursed: This dirty city!
But this dirty city has her, this beautiful woman!
Her whole body was trembling with strange spring feelings, her chest and unique corners of her mouth were all shining with tempting light.
She is like a beautiful and deep forest, dark and deep, I look forward to a date with her, although I still have to travel a lot of miles...
He murmured Frost's poems, imagining the artistic conception and symbols of his creation at that time, and suddenly wandered around.
Hey, when it comes to Teacher Wang, what are you thinking?
Mulan looked at him in surprise, her heart pounding. His thoughtful expression was a little like a dead husband, and he was so depressed and gentle. Perhaps this is also unique to the teacher?
Mulan smiled self-deprecatingly
Wang Ze thought she was laughing at him, and laughed a few times, scratched the back of his head. Sorry, suddenly remembered that he didn't buy some paper money for Teacher Zeng. I was really embarrassed.
Come less, not outsiders
Mulan glanced at him and opened the door on her own. Asheng, do you think who is here?
After the midterm exam, I have to face the graduation exam again. My son has been studying hard in the small attic at home these days.
Seeing that his son was so serious, it seemed that he would achieve success in the future. Mulan was so happy that she couldn't help but be happy.
Zeng Liangsheng let out a cry and ran down from the attic. When he saw Wang Ze, he was a little restrained and just shouted timidly: Hello, Teacher Wang
Teacher Wang, you sit first
Mulan greeted her and took off her apron from the cabinet and put it on her waist.
Why are you standing there? Why don’t you pour water for Teacher Wang?
Wang Ze smiled and said, OK, you can go ahead and
After saying that, he took Zeng Liangsheng's hand and sat down on a long chair. How did he learn about homework? Is there anything I don't know about?
Oh, Teacher Wang, there is nothing I have done. I have done some questions, why don’t you show it?
Zeng Liangsheng rubbed his hands honestly, feeling a little at a loss
OK, I'll give you some advice
Wang Ze nodded happily
The so-called love for the house is not about the face of the senior brother Zeng Genmao, but also about Mulan's beauty.
He dragged a chair and signaled Zeng Liangsheng to sit down.
Mulan squatted in the kitchen, washing water spinach, carrots and cabbage. These things are eaten daily. Although they are cheap, they are very fresh. Every time Mulan cooks them deliciously. Seeing her son swallowing them voraciously, it is the happiest time of the day.
She has always liked cooking
When she was a child, she often made delicious dishes from the vegetables she picked from behind the house, which made her tired father come back and forget the pain all day long.
At that time, my father would hold her petite body intimately and kiss her hard body. His stiff beard would always make her scream crisply.
Whenever she thinks about this, she will think of her father who is still living alone on the Northwest Plateau.
It's time to bring my father here to live
She thought to herself
If her father hadn't been reluctant to leave the widowed Hu, she would have let her husband come home long ago
This vixen who specializes in my husband!
She spat, and the fire in the stove rose suddenly
What's wrong, did you choke?
Accompanied by the familiar cough, a hunched figure appeared behind him. Mulan didn't have to look back and knew that it was her father-in-law Zeng Wazi.
Since fainting that day, after some rest and meditating with medicinal porridge, Zeng Wazi's originally pale face has become rosy and rosy, and he does not look like an old man who has just lost his son.
Zeng Wazi is a folk singer full of obscene words and filthy sentences. A TV station once interviewed him and recorded a special program. Of course, the lyrics in it were changed to praises of the Communist Party of China and reform and opening up.
Mulan remembered that before she could pass the door, she often listened to her future father-in-law singing at the entrance of the village: Oh my, I have been to my house, there is a fat grinding of the girl, I have slept in my arms, and there is a burning fire...
On this barren land, there are such songs, such impromptu songs, which can make you forget the lack of food and lack of water today, and sink into your sweet nostalgia for the opposite sex
Mulan grew up in this kind of slang song. She was hazy at the beginning. When she was big, she understood the meaning of the lyrics and was a little shy. But she liked this simple and real melody. She could only turn it over, or hide in the house and listen carefully.
Now, people are old, songs are gone, but the stubborn Zeng Wazi is not convinced.
No, no dad, why don’t you lie down in the bed, why are you running here for?
Mulan didn't look back, and felt that her father-in-law had walked behind her
Zeng Wazi was ummy in his mouth, but his steps stopped moving forward, just stood quietly
Mulan's skin between her neck is so white that it is attractively white, the color of amber is slightly hazy and ambiguous.
The daughter-in-law who lived in the city became whiter and more elegant than before, no longer the obscure and sourness of the past when she first passed the door.
Zeng Wazi took a deep breath, and the thick phlegm in his throat circled around his mouth for a few times, and finally swallowed it.
Good wife, what kind of customer is it? Is it necessary to add food?
His breath almost touched her
Her light body trembled, but she still didn't look back. She just said, "Dad, it's Asheng's teacher. Today is Genmao's Sanqi. Have you forgotten?"
How could I forget it? Mulan...good wife, you, you... these days are difficult for you
Zeng Wazi said, patting her shoulder gently. It seemed unintentional, but in fact it was thoughtful. The hand stayed on the shoulder a little longer than usual.
Mulan was slightly shocked. If she didn't pay attention, she wouldn't feel strange. She muttered, it's nothing. Dad, you have to go out and walk around these days. Don't always keep it at home.
My father-in-law has been looking a little strange these days, so don’t...
When she thought of that day more than ten years ago, her face suddenly turned as bright as a cloud, and even her neck turned red.
That was about a month after the marriage
The young couple stayed in a row, whispering in the room, and kept having sex after they finished speaking. After a few days, Zeng Gemmao became thinner and thinner, his eyes were red, and he often dozed off during the day.
Gemmao's mother is a veteran, so she naturally understands that this is the result of insufficient sleep and excessive indulgence.
Once she accidentally touched Mulan's breasts, she actually screamed, obviously the injuries left by the couple during sex
Genmao's mother couldn't bear it anymore. One day she pulled Zeng Wazi and said, "In fact, it's time to let Mulan go home to see it." If you don't look at us, what have you changed?"
Zeng Wazi smiled and didn't care. The couple was newly married, and the man and the woman loved each other. There was nothing to worry about when I married you. Wasn't it the same? Hehehe...
After saying that, just put his hands on the old woman. Although this old pussy is dry, it is still a bit warm.
Go and go, I'm not serious!
Genmao's mother shook Zeng Wazi's hand and opened the yard door. I'm going to Cuihua's house.
Zeng Wazi felt aroused in his heart. His new wife looked pretty, which was recognized by the village.
This girl grew up since she was a child. She has been a beauty since she was a child, otherwise she would not have come to her house to be a daughter-in-law.
The eldest daughter-in-law Xiuqin was also very tall, but since she gave birth to a baby, her appetite has increased greatly, and her figure has begun to deform and become bloated.
I also like to eat garlic. The smell of garlic when you open your mouth is disgusting.
I haven't eaten the glossy vegetables for a long time
Since Zeng Wazi was caught by his eldest son on the bed of his eldest daughter-in-law last year, he has attracted a lot of attention, but his long-lost desire has been aroused by an old woman's words today.
He looked at the yard, where there were only a few chickens pecking at the sand on the ground. Among the branches and leaves of the jujube tree, the spider was busy weaving the net to prey. He swallowed, stole the steps and walked under the window behind Genmao's room.
A seemingly interrupted moan came out of the gap in the window, and then, I heard Mulan talking, OK, Genmao, save your energy, you should go out to help with something tomorrow. Don't think about this all day long. Go and look in the mirror and see what you have made yourself look like?
It's okay, my dad said about the things in the field, and he called me brother, I can teach me the book with peace of mind
Zeng Gemmao disagreed. He was always worried about the arrangement of him to go back to his hometown to teach after graduating from the normal school. Everyone wanted to escape, but he returned it after he went out.
However, if you don’t come back, you won’t be able to marry such a beautiful wife. Think about it, it’s a blessing to have a misfortune.
Okay, you've spitted it out, and I'm still annoying. I'm going to get water and take a shower
After a while, I heard the bed ringing for a while, Mulan tilted her slippers, and went to open the door.
You have to go to the kitchen to get water
Zeng Wazi walked into the westernmost kitchen from the back of the room, hid behind a pile of firewood piles, held his breath and did not dare to let out the air. It seemed that as long as he breathed, Mulan would not come.
At this time, it was getting late, the kitchen was hazy, the light was gray and light, contrasting with the jujube tree that was about to move outside the house, and there was silence around it. Zeng Wazi heard his heart beating violently, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
Not long after, Mulan came in. She took a quick look and saw that there was no one there, so she closed the door.
These days, only then can she have time to be alone, so she takes a lot of time every time she takes a shower, and this habit continues to the future
Open the lid of the pot, a large pot of hot boiled water was bubbled hard, and the mist evaporated
She was wearing a bun and was like a fairy dancing alone in a scent of blue smoke.
Mulan's beauty is not that kind of beauty, but that kind of feminine taste is something that can penetrate into people's hearts. Her facial features and body grow in line with the taste of men. It is beautiful and gentle, with a little kindness and kindness, which makes people want to come forward and kiss her and take care of her.
Mulan, who took off her clothes, showed her charming and round breasts, and her gentle and tender pubic hair covered her flat belly, rippling with the shadow of flowers and leaves.
Zeng Wazi didn't blink, for fear that this tempting spring would pass away in a flash and would never come again.
It was only when Mulan was scrubbing her vagina that he woke up. He didn't go there at this time, so when did he wait?
ah……
Mulan screamed, but her mouth soon made Zeng Wazi block her palms.
Zeng Wazi hugged her from behind, gagging with one hand, and had already penetrated into the vagina that had been crushed by his son for a long time. Don't shout, let people hear it...
Sure enough, Mulan was shocked. Seeing that it was her father-in-law, she struggled quickly, but her strength was too small and she couldn't do anything to Zeng Wazi's desperate efforts.
Dad, what are you doing? I don’t know how to be ashamed. I am your daughter-in-law...
Zeng Wazi stirred the mixed water in her vagina with her fingers. Good wife, tell her dad to have sex, and dad will listen to you in the future.
The stirring sound was muffled and soaked, coming from the mulchy vagina
Good wife, you are so beautiful...
He pressed Mulan on the stove, took out the guy who had already expanded with one hand, held it in his hand and shook it, and inserted it from behind and suddenly inserted it into it
Mulan, who was already scared to death, had not yet awakened, and a burning iron rod had already been inserted into her exquisite vagina. The hardness of the iron rod was no worse than that of her husband, and its length was even slightly better.
She's right away...
A cry came out, but his father-in-law covered his mouth, his lower body was pressed tightly by him, and he couldn't struggle. The vagina was a little painful. After all, for many days, there was never any idleness here.
Mulan felt that the God of Darkness was covering her. For a moment, she couldn't find Bei
She wanted to scream, but didn't dare to scream, she wanted to cry, but couldn't cry
The father-in-law behind her was fucking her vagina justly. She didn't feel happy, but instead felt that life was worse than death.
She thought about her innocent body, but was defiled by her father-in-law. Who would she tell her about this injustice?
The pain of losing chastity overshadows the pleasure of intercourse. Although the vagina is numb and crisp, it is hard to be sweet and sour.
After her husband's work for many days, she has already tasted it. She is extremely happy and happy.
But now, I am fucked by my father-in-law, which is incest!
Her tears poured out like rain
Zeng Wazi was just immersed in this world of desire
Such a tight and beautiful female room has not tasted for a long time. The time can be traced back to when Xiuqin just passed the door.
However, the current Mulan is not comparable to Xiuqin in the past. Its tightness and sweetness are so refreshing that it doesn't move.
At this moment, even if the Daluo God wants him to do it, he doesn't want it
He slowly inserted it, experiencing the comfort of it. Mulan's posture of suppressing crying and moaning was even more heart-warming.
He stopped covering her mouth, pinched her round breasts with one hand, and walked around in front of her with the other hand to touch her clitoris. The clitoris was trembling, wet and sticky, it was a wave of love, it was a wave of desire.
The sound of genital intercourse echoed in the kitchen, and the dust in the air was flying like singing and dancing. At this moment, the owner was an incest man and woman.
When resistance becomes helpless, the dense sourness and numbness in the vagina merge into an obscure and dark torrent, Mulan instantly forgot their identities
She woke up suddenly until the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door.
This is a red brick alley with almost no architectural style. There will be a subtle fragrance of roses from the corners of the wall, but it will definitely not rinse away the smell that overflows from the river.
On this small water surface, there are always vegetable leaves, filth and animal feces floating...
Wang Ze spat and cursed: This dirty city!
But this dirty city has her, this beautiful woman!
Her whole body was trembling with strange spring feelings, her chest and unique corners of her mouth were all shining with tempting light.
She is like a beautiful and deep forest, dark and deep, I look forward to a date with her, although I still have to travel a lot of miles...
He murmured Frost's poems, imagining the artistic conception and symbols of his creation at that time, and suddenly wandered around.
Hey, when it comes to Teacher Wang, what are you thinking?
Mulan looked at him in surprise, her heart pounding. His thoughtful expression was a little like a dead husband, and he was so depressed and gentle. Perhaps this is also unique to the teacher?
Mulan smiled self-deprecatingly
Wang Ze thought she was laughing at him, and laughed a few times, scratched the back of his head. Sorry, suddenly remembered that he didn't buy some paper money for Teacher Zeng. I was really embarrassed.
Come less, not outsiders
Mulan glanced at him and opened the door on her own. Asheng, do you think who is here?
After the midterm exam, I have to face the graduation exam again. My son has been studying hard in the small attic at home these days.
Seeing that his son was so serious, it seemed that he would achieve success in the future. Mulan was so happy that she couldn't help but be happy.
Zeng Liangsheng let out a cry and ran down from the attic. When he saw Wang Ze, he was a little restrained and just shouted timidly: Hello, Teacher Wang
Teacher Wang, you sit first
Mulan greeted her and took off her apron from the cabinet and put it on her waist.
Why are you standing there? Why don’t you pour water for Teacher Wang?
Wang Ze smiled and said, OK, you can go ahead and
After saying that, he took Zeng Liangsheng's hand and sat down on a long chair. How did he learn about homework? Is there anything I don't know about?
Oh, Teacher Wang, there is nothing I have done. I have done some questions, why don’t you show it?
Zeng Liangsheng rubbed his hands honestly, feeling a little at a loss
OK, I'll give you some advice
Wang Ze nodded happily
The so-called love for the house is not about the face of the senior brother Zeng Genmao, but also about Mulan's beauty.
He dragged a chair and signaled Zeng Liangsheng to sit down.
Mulan squatted in the kitchen, washing water spinach, carrots and cabbage. These things are eaten daily. Although they are cheap, they are very fresh. Every time Mulan cooks them deliciously. Seeing her son swallowing them voraciously, it is the happiest time of the day.
She has always liked cooking
When she was a child, she often made delicious dishes from the vegetables she picked from behind the house, which made her tired father come back and forget the pain all day long.
At that time, my father would hold her petite body intimately and kiss her hard body. His stiff beard would always make her scream crisply.
Whenever she thinks about this, she will think of her father who is still living alone on the Northwest Plateau.
It's time to bring my father here to live
She thought to herself
If her father hadn't been reluctant to leave the widowed Hu, she would have let her husband come home long ago
This vixen who specializes in my husband!
She spat, and the fire in the stove rose suddenly
What's wrong, did you choke?
Accompanied by the familiar cough, a hunched figure appeared behind him. Mulan didn't have to look back and knew that it was her father-in-law Zeng Wazi.
Since fainting that day, after some rest and meditating with medicinal porridge, Zeng Wazi's originally pale face has become rosy and rosy, and he does not look like an old man who has just lost his son.
Zeng Wazi is a folk singer full of obscene words and filthy sentences. A TV station once interviewed him and recorded a special program. Of course, the lyrics in it were changed to praises of the Communist Party of China and reform and opening up.
Mulan remembered that before she could pass the door, she often listened to her future father-in-law singing at the entrance of the village: Oh my, I have been to my house, there is a fat grinding of the girl, I have slept in my arms, and there is a burning fire...
On this barren land, there are such songs, such impromptu songs, which can make you forget the lack of food and lack of water today, and sink into your sweet nostalgia for the opposite sex
Mulan grew up in this kind of slang song. She was hazy at the beginning. When she was big, she understood the meaning of the lyrics and was a little shy. But she liked this simple and real melody. She could only turn it over, or hide in the house and listen carefully.
Now, people are old, songs are gone, but the stubborn Zeng Wazi is not convinced.
No, no dad, why don’t you lie down in the bed, why are you running here for?
Mulan didn't look back, and felt that her father-in-law had walked behind her
Zeng Wazi was ummy in his mouth, but his steps stopped moving forward, just stood quietly
Mulan's skin between her neck is so white that it is attractively white, the color of amber is slightly hazy and ambiguous.
The daughter-in-law who lived in the city became whiter and more elegant than before, no longer the obscure and sourness of the past when she first passed the door.
Zeng Wazi took a deep breath, and the thick phlegm in his throat circled around his mouth for a few times, and finally swallowed it.
Good wife, what kind of customer is it? Is it necessary to add food?
His breath almost touched her
Her light body trembled, but she still didn't look back. She just said, "Dad, it's Asheng's teacher. Today is Genmao's Sanqi. Have you forgotten?"
How could I forget it? Mulan...good wife, you, you... these days are difficult for you
Zeng Wazi said, patting her shoulder gently. It seemed unintentional, but in fact it was thoughtful. The hand stayed on the shoulder a little longer than usual.
Mulan was slightly shocked. If she didn't pay attention, she wouldn't feel strange. She muttered, it's nothing. Dad, you have to go out and walk around these days. Don't always keep it at home.
My father-in-law has been looking a little strange these days, so don’t...
When she thought of that day more than ten years ago, her face suddenly turned as bright as a cloud, and even her neck turned red.
That was about a month after the marriage
The young couple stayed in a row, whispering in the room, and kept having sex after they finished speaking. After a few days, Zeng Gemmao became thinner and thinner, his eyes were red, and he often dozed off during the day.
Gemmao's mother is a veteran, so she naturally understands that this is the result of insufficient sleep and excessive indulgence.
Once she accidentally touched Mulan's breasts, she actually screamed, obviously the injuries left by the couple during sex
Genmao's mother couldn't bear it anymore. One day she pulled Zeng Wazi and said, "In fact, it's time to let Mulan go home to see it." If you don't look at us, what have you changed?"
Zeng Wazi smiled and didn't care. The couple was newly married, and the man and the woman loved each other. There was nothing to worry about when I married you. Wasn't it the same? Hehehe...
After saying that, just put his hands on the old woman. Although this old pussy is dry, it is still a bit warm.
Go and go, I'm not serious!
Genmao's mother shook Zeng Wazi's hand and opened the yard door. I'm going to Cuihua's house.
Zeng Wazi felt aroused in his heart. His new wife looked pretty, which was recognized by the village.
This girl grew up since she was a child. She has been a beauty since she was a child, otherwise she would not have come to her house to be a daughter-in-law.
The eldest daughter-in-law Xiuqin was also very tall, but since she gave birth to a baby, her appetite has increased greatly, and her figure has begun to deform and become bloated.
I also like to eat garlic. The smell of garlic when you open your mouth is disgusting.
I haven't eaten the glossy vegetables for a long time
Since Zeng Wazi was caught by his eldest son on the bed of his eldest daughter-in-law last year, he has attracted a lot of attention, but his long-lost desire has been aroused by an old woman's words today.
He looked at the yard, where there were only a few chickens pecking at the sand on the ground. Among the branches and leaves of the jujube tree, the spider was busy weaving the net to prey. He swallowed, stole the steps and walked under the window behind Genmao's room.
A seemingly interrupted moan came out of the gap in the window, and then, I heard Mulan talking, OK, Genmao, save your energy, you should go out to help with something tomorrow. Don't think about this all day long. Go and look in the mirror and see what you have made yourself look like?
It's okay, my dad said about the things in the field, and he called me brother, I can teach me the book with peace of mind
Zeng Gemmao disagreed. He was always worried about the arrangement of him to go back to his hometown to teach after graduating from the normal school. Everyone wanted to escape, but he returned it after he went out.
However, if you don’t come back, you won’t be able to marry such a beautiful wife. Think about it, it’s a blessing to have a misfortune.
Okay, you've spitted it out, and I'm still annoying. I'm going to get water and take a shower
After a while, I heard the bed ringing for a while, Mulan tilted her slippers, and went to open the door.
You have to go to the kitchen to get water
Zeng Wazi walked into the westernmost kitchen from the back of the room, hid behind a pile of firewood piles, held his breath and did not dare to let out the air. It seemed that as long as he breathed, Mulan would not come.
At this time, it was getting late, the kitchen was hazy, the light was gray and light, contrasting with the jujube tree that was about to move outside the house, and there was silence around it. Zeng Wazi heard his heart beating violently, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
Not long after, Mulan came in. She took a quick look and saw that there was no one there, so she closed the door.
These days, only then can she have time to be alone, so she takes a lot of time every time she takes a shower, and this habit continues to the future
Open the lid of the pot, a large pot of hot boiled water was bubbled hard, and the mist evaporated
She was wearing a bun and was like a fairy dancing alone in a scent of blue smoke.
Mulan's beauty is not that kind of beauty, but that kind of feminine taste is something that can penetrate into people's hearts. Her facial features and body grow in line with the taste of men. It is beautiful and gentle, with a little kindness and kindness, which makes people want to come forward and kiss her and take care of her.
Mulan, who took off her clothes, showed her charming and round breasts, and her gentle and tender pubic hair covered her flat belly, rippling with the shadow of flowers and leaves.
Zeng Wazi didn't blink, for fear that this tempting spring would pass away in a flash and would never come again.
It was only when Mulan was scrubbing her vagina that he woke up. He didn't go there at this time, so when did he wait?
ah……
Mulan screamed, but her mouth soon made Zeng Wazi block her palms.
Zeng Wazi hugged her from behind, gagging with one hand, and had already penetrated into the vagina that had been crushed by his son for a long time. Don't shout, let people hear it...
Sure enough, Mulan was shocked. Seeing that it was her father-in-law, she struggled quickly, but her strength was too small and she couldn't do anything to Zeng Wazi's desperate efforts.
Dad, what are you doing? I don’t know how to be ashamed. I am your daughter-in-law...
Zeng Wazi stirred the mixed water in her vagina with her fingers. Good wife, tell her dad to have sex, and dad will listen to you in the future.
The stirring sound was muffled and soaked, coming from the mulchy vagina
Good wife, you are so beautiful...
He pressed Mulan on the stove, took out the guy who had already expanded with one hand, held it in his hand and shook it, and inserted it from behind and suddenly inserted it into it
Mulan, who was already scared to death, had not yet awakened, and a burning iron rod had already been inserted into her exquisite vagina. The hardness of the iron rod was no worse than that of her husband, and its length was even slightly better.
She's right away...
A cry came out, but his father-in-law covered his mouth, his lower body was pressed tightly by him, and he couldn't struggle. The vagina was a little painful. After all, for many days, there was never any idleness here.
Mulan felt that the God of Darkness was covering her. For a moment, she couldn't find Bei
She wanted to scream, but didn't dare to scream, she wanted to cry, but couldn't cry
The father-in-law behind her was fucking her vagina justly. She didn't feel happy, but instead felt that life was worse than death.
She thought about her innocent body, but was defiled by her father-in-law. Who would she tell her about this injustice?
The pain of losing chastity overshadows the pleasure of intercourse. Although the vagina is numb and crisp, it is hard to be sweet and sour.
After her husband's work for many days, she has already tasted it. She is extremely happy and happy.
But now, I am fucked by my father-in-law, which is incest!
Her tears poured out like rain
Zeng Wazi was just immersed in this world of desire
Such a tight and beautiful female room has not tasted for a long time. The time can be traced back to when Xiuqin just passed the door.
However, the current Mulan is not comparable to Xiuqin in the past. Its tightness and sweetness are so refreshing that it doesn't move.
At this moment, even if the Daluo God wants him to do it, he doesn't want it
He slowly inserted it, experiencing the comfort of it. Mulan's posture of suppressing crying and moaning was even more heart-warming.
He stopped covering her mouth, pinched her round breasts with one hand, and walked around in front of her with the other hand to touch her clitoris. The clitoris was trembling, wet and sticky, it was a wave of love, it was a wave of desire.
The sound of genital intercourse echoed in the kitchen, and the dust in the air was flying like singing and dancing. At this moment, the owner was an incest man and woman.
When resistance becomes helpless, the dense sourness and numbness in the vagina merge into an obscure and dark torrent, Mulan instantly forgot their identities
She woke up suddenly until the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door.
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