The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 54)
"Zhou Min, remember, you can only be mine!" Ye Ziyan said coldly with his strong hands as he pulls her buttocks, pulling up Zhou Min's arm, pulling her up, leaning on his chest muscles, and forcing her to look straight at the two intertwined bodies on the glass not far away.
"Do you see it? You are under me, so charming and affectionate, meldering to you..."
Only then did Zhou Min find that somehow, in addition to the trousers of the lower body and the skirt piled up around her waist, Ye Ziyan had taken off the clothes that hindered the upper body.
Looking up her head high, she was forced to lean on Ye Ziyan's chest muscles. Zhou Min could only faintly see the two naked intertwined bodies from her squinted eyes, the thighs crossed together, and the two faces were clearly printed on the smooth and clear window glass not far away, and even the two sex organs in the intercourse were clear and abnormal.
The woman's meat hole in the glass is elongating and shrinking with the man's meat stick pumping. The hot meat stick hit the woman's cold body and straightening up, turning in and out with her red and tender pussy. The man's crotch vigorously patted the woman's buttocks and thighs, as if it had endless strength.
Feeling her gaze, a pair of male palms placed on the smooth and tender breasts and ravaged her body at will. At the same time, the waist was greatly straightened back and forth, and the force of the huge meat stick hitting her private part became heavier and heavier, and the glans sank deeper and deeper, completely penetrating into the sensitive soft meat, and entered and pulled out the whole root.
The woman's body, in line with the man's rhythm, shook her buttocks one after the other, and the two small meat balls on her chest dangled in mid-air, forming white waves.
Ye Ziyan is like a violent beast being destroyed his violent mind for no reason. The meat stick goes straight up and down, and every time it can squeeze out a shallow and narrow hole, straight into the heart of the flower, and every heavy blow seems to hit her heart.
As the thick meat stick penetrated into her meat seam, the flower path began to contract violently, and there was a burst of crispness in the body. The woman's white and tender buttocks swayed and straightened, and the cracked labia bloomed more moistly, welcoming the insertion and extraction of the male meat stick.
Feeling the discomfort of Zhou Min's legs, Ye Ziyan retreated, pulled out the thick male root, jumped off the sofa, looked at the things on the sofa in disgust, put Zhou Min's shoulder, clamped the meat stick between the suit trousers, jumped, took Zhou Min to kick open the room, and left her in bed.
He elegantly and quickly untied all the remaining clothes on his body, took them off, and then threw himself on the bed. Zhou Min, who had not yet reacted, pressed her on the bed. After pulling her skirt off her waist with one hand, like a hungry beast, she couldn't help but grabbing the two balls of breasts in front of Zhou Min's chest with both hands and sucked hard. Yes, biting.
He knows that the milk sprayed in the milk every orgasm is sweet and delicious, which makes people unable to stop, just like her body, which makes people have endless aftertaste.
The man's snake-like tongue sucked her breasts without pity. The tip of her tongue kept teasing her nipples. At the same time, he used his other hand to pinch her other nipple. Zhou Min couldn't help whimpering with a pain.
Ye Ziyan pinched her breasts with his hands rudely and eagerly. Two breasts turned and being put on various lewd shapes in front of his eyes. The meat stick that had not yet been liberated under her crotch was pressed on Zhou Min's lower abdomen, and a pair of slender and powerful big hands skillfully clamped her slightly hard nipples with two fingers.
"Hmm, um..." Zhou Min weakly raised her swollen chest to Ye Ziyan, and couldn't help moaning. The pleasure from the man's tongue became stronger and stronger, and even the little hole came a numbness like crawling like ten thousand ants.
Opening away the wet red silk on Zhou Min's face, Ye Ziyan retreated from her body and lifted her left foot from the bend of her leg. His cock quickly found her entrance like a drill, and suddenly inserted his whole meat stick that had not yet been released but was about to explode to the end, and then lifted Zhou Min's right foot from the bending of top of his leg, then he held her buttocks in his hands, knelt down between her legs, and held her in a 'M' position to quickly dry her flower hole.
For a moment, Zhou Min could only be paralyzed on the bed and constantly accept Ye Ziyan's sucking to draying her out.
This posture was completely controlled by Ye Ziyan in front of him. Zhou Min was paralyzed on the bed and could only be inserted. His whole body was hit by Ye Ziyan and was almost speechless, so she could only keep moaning.
"Oh, no, don't come in at once... It's so big... In the end..." Under the lubrication of the lewd liquid, Ye Ziyan's meat stick was suddenly inserted straight to the top of the flower, which made Zhou Min's upper body arch high and fall down in a moment, frowning and moaning.
After inserting it several times, Zhou Min suddenly felt that her body was full and comfortable. The extremely comfortable and refreshing pleasure became stronger and stronger. The swelling comfort, refreshment and pleasure reached the uterus along the meat seam, and this comfortable pleasure spread from her uterus to her body. The whole body strongly impacted Zhou Min's consciousness, and the breathing of both of them became a little short.
Breaking Zhou Minqu's two legs together, Jianshuo's body pressed heavily on her body. His hot eyes stared at her open and closed lips, and her lower body was still constantly thrusting, but on the top, he bit her two lips that had become more red due to passion, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it, and said a big scene. If so, "Did that Chu Jie kiss you?"
The man's hoarse and low voice was full of strong desire, which was heard in the ear, which made people a little out breath. Zhou Min was stunned, but she didn't expect that he would ask this question.
However, this question is because of the jealousy of love, or is it simply because he owns it?!
"Do you care if I'm touched by others?" Zhou Min asked back.
"You are mine. No one can touch you except me. If you let someone else touch you, I will kill you!" Zhou Min only felt that Ye Ziyan's cruel and cruel words were unreasonable.
Without hesitation, Zhou Min almost rushed up around Ye Ziyan's shoulder like a wolf, endured the tingling on his lips, bit his neck, and grinned vaguely replied, "I don't want anyone except you..."
Ye Ziyan fell on the bed with Zhou Min in his arms, but her lower body still hit her sensitive heart fiercely, and a terrible pleasure made her hug the man on her body.
Ye Ziyan knew the authenticity of Zhou Min's words, because he knew very well that with Zhou Min's character, if it weren't for the man she loved, she wouldn't let others touch her, which would make him crazy!
Zhou Min buried her head in the man's neck and felt the masculine breath from his slender and straight body. She took the initiative to send her buttocks up and automatically swallowed Ye Ziyan's thick meat stick, with a vague moan and crying in her mouth.