Chapter 274 (+18)

The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 57)

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Zhou Min groaned and wanted to climb forward and leave this crazy aggression of Ye Ziyan on her body, but Ye Ziyan on her body seemed to have noticed Zhou Min's intention long ago. Zhou Min crawled forward, and Ye Ziyan on her body followed her more vigorously.

Increase the impact force at the maximum distance, hit her out, and pull her back again.

Pull it out and insert it in, insert it in and pull it out. Every time, the meat stick is completely pulled out, leaving only the glans at the mouth of the hole, and all of them are sent in.

"Ah...No...Uh-huh...Ah...Don't...Don't go in again..." Zhou Min, who had just experienced strong love, was so strong that he didn't even have the strength to climb away. She almost shouted crazily. Her naked upper body hung on the edge of the bed, and her lower body was high on the bed and let the people on her go back and forth. The previous desire to die. Before the feeling went down, another storm was set off by Ye Ziyan in the small hole.

Suddenly, Ye Ziyan knelt behind her, held Zhou Min's lower abdomen with both hands from behind, and suddenly dragged part of her ass back to the bed and hit his lower abdomen fiercely.

Zhou Min trembled for a while, her hands clasped the wood on the bed frame along the edge of the bed, her legs bent slightly, and the roots of her weak legs were twitching and trembling, like a fish being stranded on the beach. Zhou Min gasped uncomfortably.

But kneeling behind him, Ye Ziyan is like a perfect sculpture, thin and strong, and every muscle is full of tireless beasts, desperately advancing into the flower hole between the crotch.

Ye Ziyan's posture makes the whole firm and thick meat stick change from various angles and insert it into Zhou Min's flower hole, and hit the glans fiercely into her uterus with every impact.

Zhou Min no longer had strength. Her whole body fell softly on the edge of the bed. The position below the waist hung weakly by the bed, and her elbows were on the ground. Her head was weakly in close contact with the ground. However, she kept twisting her round buttocks on the bed, as if she was cooperating with the man's thrusting, and as if she was struggling violently.

"Ah...Ha...Ziyan...Brother Ziyan, don't...please...please..." That feeling is like floating in the waves of pleasure. Zhou Min's brain is congested, chaotic, uncomfortable, and constantly shouting, but the two white and tender buttocks shake like waves, wanting to escape, but the small hole is mixed with the lewdness of the orgasm just now. The water went straight out, and the flower heart was hit by Ye Ziyan and kept shaking.

"What are you begging me for?" The meat folds in Xingxu's small hole kept rubbing, stirring the meat stick, or Zhou Min's request for help made Ye Ziyan feel faint. The whole body was full of pleasure brought by the current. Ye Ziyan gasped and stopped the swing of his buttocks with great kindness.

After gasping for a few breaths, Zhou Min wanted to straighten up, but found that her mind was dizzy and weak as if she had been run over by a wheel. "Can you stop? I'm so tired!"

"Stop? Don't you think the life is too beautiful? I didn't even come it once, my little fool!" Ye Ziyan ignored it, and his tight buttocks, which had rested for less than two seconds, shrugged crazily again, waving a big meat stick and desperately into her heart. The depth of the woman's honey hole began to shake with his insertion. The muscles of the flower path tightly sucked Ye Ziyan's unfedless giant stick, which was so tight. .

"Ah... please... you... don't do this... I will die…..you will destroy my pussy…..it will be broken." Zhou Min sobbed and was restless. The two thighs controlled by Ye Ziyan were tightly pinched in his hand. Her pussy hole tightly wrapped Ye Ziyan desire, constantly contracting his lower abdomen and trying to squeeze out the meat stick.

But I don't know that this action will only make Ye Ziyan's meat stick more comfortable.

And with Zhou Min's stupid action, Ye Ziyan shook crazily and nailed Zhou Min to the edge of the bed like a wooden stake again and again.

"Ah! It's here, I'm here... Ah..." Suddenly, in Zhou Min's scream, Ye Ziyan felt that the meat umbrella on the head of the meat stick was suddenly pulled into the deepest heart of the flower like a gravitational attraction. As Zhou Min's whole body trembled, a hot liquid suddenly spewed out of the small hole and poured it directly on Ye Ziyan's stick.

A self-containted meat stick was burned by the splashing head. Suddenly, his whole body was numb, and the delicate breasts shot out a stream of water again. However, because of Zhou Min's posture, Ye Ziyan could not eat it at all. Ye Ziyan, who was a little annoyed, reached out and picked him up and sat directly in front of him and wrapped it from behind. With Zhou Min's continuous spray of milk, he wanted to block it with his hands.

However, it overflowed from his vigorously wrapped hands. Ye Ziyan, who was in a bad mood, was like being robbed of his beloved unhappiness. He rubbed her breasts vigorously, smeared the overflowing milk all over her chest and body, and then turned over her body, the meat stick slid out, pressed her under her body, and licked all the way up from the belly. .

Zhou Min gasped feeble and twisted, but she was powerless to resist.

The meat stick, which had been stiff and stiff, kept poking Zhou Min's lower abdomen, red and swollen labia and swollen pearls, making her legs tremble constantly.

The sound of 'tsqueak' kept pouring into his ears, making Zhou Min look embarrassed. Until Ye Ziyan raised Zhou Min's chin with one hand, raised his red lips and kissed him fiercely. In the lower body, Ye Ziyan directly grabbed Zhou Min's feet and circled his waist, with the most common, but the meat stick could enter a deeper posture, with fierce Lie's strength and speed flushed the meat stick under the crotch into Zhou Min's body again.

The buttocks bumped up the woman's pussy, as if to stab all the strength into Zhou Min's abdomen.

No more unable to cooperate, Zhou Min couldn't stand Ye Ziyan's deep penetration, so she had to be passive and blindly taken by him.

"Ah...um...Brother Ziyan...Brother Ziyan..."

A warm breath was all sprayed on his face, and his dark and fine hair fell on his forehead sticking to side as he sweat comes from his forhead. Ye Ziyan's deep eyes lit up, and he snapped her sweaty long hair on the side of her cheeks, listening to her mouth constantly calling her Ziyan brother. At that time, his heart trembled slightly. The feeling was very strange, but it made him feel satisfied and warm.

Zhou Min opened a pair of drunken eyes and suddenly looked at a pair of dark and deep eyes. The slender eyebrows and bright eyes were full of lazy and charming sexy breath.

This is the man I love to death! This is the man he couldn't ask for in his previous life, but now he occupies himself fiercely, with unstoppable sharpness and ruthlessness.

Looking at the face close at hand, Zhou Min looked at him with a pair of soft eyes that could drip water. Obviously, she was unable to respond to his action, but miraculously began to cater to him again, "Brother Ziyan, I love you."