21

    "Hmm..."

    Xue Xue did not expect that Ji Mujing would do such a thing.

    She clamped the man's head for the first time, but in this way, it was more like she took the initiative.

    Moreover, Ji Mujing's stray behavior does not stop there.

    Picking up the cloth with your fingers and swiping it to the side, the whole garden was delicate and immediately exposed to the fiery eyes of the man. Separating the two pieces of shellfish, you can see the restless flower seams, spitting out sweet juice. Axillary.

    The fragrant picture makes the man's black eyes deeper, like two pills of thick ink that can't be dispersed, and the swarthy light can't penetrate.

    "Ji Mujing, no, don't...ah..."

    When the heat sprayed on the sensitive petals, Xue Xue sensed Ji Mujing's intention, but she was unable to stop it.

    With a big mouth, he immediately contained a ball of powder.

    Xue Xue closed his eyes and ushered in a wave of orgasm that was caught off guard.

    All the spring water flows into the man's greedy mouth.

    Hungry and thirsty like a long drought and rain.

    In a daze, Xue Xue seemed to be able to hear the man's gurgling and swallowing sound, making people blush and heartbeat, and he was ashamed to dig a hole and bury himself.

    "It's so sweet."

    When Ji Mujing left, he still uttered an unfinished "Baji", and fell in Xue Xue's ears, his entire face was hot.

    Especially when he saw a man's wet and shiny lips, Xue Xue felt unable to look directly at the thought of applying the armpit dripping from his body.

    "Baby, can you taste yourself?"

    When the words fell, Xue Xuetong didn't agree with him and kissed her.

    In the midst of spitting, Ji Mujing had already pulled down the zipper of his pants, releasing the giant that was already ready to go, and after making sure that the woman was ready, he straightened his hips and rushed in.

    The thick and long stretches the slit to the extreme.

    The groan that Xue Xue blurted out was puffed into intermittent breathing by the man's big tongue.

    "Um...um..."

    Ji Mujing's movements are gentle and meticulous, which is very different from the usual rhythm of going wild when he carries a gun.

    Biqi's violent surname matter felt more like gentle comfort.

    Xue Xue quickly got involved.

    "Ji Mujing, you...hmm..." Xue Xue murmured impatiently. "Come in some more...well, itchy, ah..."

    "Where is it itch?" The man adjusted his angle from the kindness, and when he found that one of the slight hard protrusions was rubbed, the woman's voice would become extra sweet and greasy. "Is it here? Or here?"

    "Well, then, there, um..." The blood vessels of Xue Xue's arm that were holding Ji Mujing's force faintly floated. "Not enough, uh, deeper..."

    After several rounds of shallow and deep strokes, the nasty man switched to poking the tenderness with ghost heads, and the stimulation became shallow and dense. On the contrary, the sense of emptiness in the body became stronger.

    With a slender waist swinging and winking eyes like silk, Xue Xue stared at the man.

    Ji Mujing almost drowned in the woman's circulating eyes and lost his reason.

    "Not enough? Isn't this enough?" When the words fell, she suddenly set up her legs, and led Xue Xue to the direction of his stall. "Baby, you asked for this."

    Xue Xue couldn't stand Ji Mujing's tone of calling his baby.

    Itchy, scratchy ears are uncomfortable.

    But she didn't have the time to think so much.

    Facing a new round of onslaught of Ji Mujing's sudden increase in gravity and speed, Xue Xue only felt like a flat boat swinging alone in the stormy sea, and the boat would capsize if he didn't pay attention.

    "Um... exert a little bit more... ah... so deep, um, so comfortable... um... ah..."

    The high heels that I wore had already fallen to the ground.

    The white feet are tight.

    "Ji Mujing... uh... slower... ah, uh..."

    "Slower? Who said it was not enough?"

    The man said, seeing the pen box opened on the table, his eyes flashed suddenly.

    Xue Xue was wondering why Ji Mujing was so good today, but he didn't expect to feel that something stabbed him in the next second.

    "Hmm!" Xue Xue shivered suddenly with the cold texture. "What is this? Ji Mujing, you... uh..."

    In the scream, the woman shivered and climbed up orgasm again.

    Although the tip of the pen is not out, just a small round metal hole embedded in the head of the pen cover is enough to bring the pleasure of extinction.

    The heat flow is like a sudden heavy rain, pouring a round top.

    Ji Mujing didn't expect that Xue Xue would vent so quickly. He gritted his teeth and pulled out most of the surname devices in time, but he still inevitably leaked some and said quietly.

    He took a deep breath.

    "Ah...Ji Mujing, you...don't..."

    Xue Xue's mind was still muddled by the afterglow of orgasm, but the man's tricks were not over.

    As soon as the grip was turned, the cap fell on the hard hole.

    As soon as the cold foreign body touched, the delicate skin immediately got pimples.

    "Shhh, baby, feel good."

    As Ji Mujing spoke, he made the pen sink into the hole, making the two-maru Kongfang look like a dent. The picture is very lewd.

    Xue Xue knew that there were still traces of her orgasm left on it.

    "Ji Mujing, this is...um..."

    Ji Mujing once again fed the soft thing into the pussy, which was warmer and slippery than before, making his entry and exit much smoother.

    After the man pushed it hard, he pulled it out.

    "This is my gift to you."

    "Hmm...what...gift?" Xue Xue frowned slightly, his face frowned, and his attention was completely distracted by the stimulation of the upper and lower body. "Well..."

    "Can't lose to Zhang Fang." The man said, narrowing his eyes, his lower body slammed again. "So, I prepared a new gift for you."

    what?

    Under Ji Mujing's strong manipulation, the chaotic consciousness made Xue Xue's questions turn into fragmented, coquettish and charming screams.

    "Like it?"

    "Ok..."

    "There are my and your names on it." Ji Mujing said, his movements became more and more wild, almost like a wild horse running off the rein, every time it seemed to be going deep into the heart of Hua, even with a full bag She kept throwing it on the soft buttocks of Bai Huahua, leaving a dazzling red mark. "Ji Mujing and Xue Xue, love and eternity."

    As Ji Mujing said, he suddenly pressed the special design on the top of the pen.

    "what--"

    The moment the tip of the pen came out, Xi Mo was also brought out.

    The pen tongue slid slightly...

    The black silk flows down the river, rendering a unique totem on the snow-capped peaks