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"Okay, let me see what you've learned."
With that said, she started to untie her skirt. Jiang Mi's heart was lifted. He held his breath and watched the person in front of him peel off her clothes little by little.
Her skin was as white as snow, her hair was like a bunch of silk, and her round breasts were dotted with two pink cherry blossoms, which trembled slightly as she lay down. Yao Yue saw him staring straight at her, motionless as if he had lost his soul, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you going to serve me with your eyes?"
The blood that had stopped in his chest rushed to his limbs like a flood due to these words. It was only then that he remembered to breathe, and his cheeks instantly became hot. Then, the warm, slender, and slightly trembling fingers touched her waist, as if touching an extremely precious piece of porcelain, carefully.
Yao Yue's chest was tickled by his breath, and just as she was about to urge him, he took her left breast into his mouth, and a sweet moan escaped from her mouth.
"Well--"
The flexible tongue licked the sensitive and tender nipples heavily, as if a beast outside the cage had tasted a delicacy. The sucking force was heavy and fast, rubbing out the numbness that made her feel unfamiliar while his calloused fingers opened the two soft lips, and the slightly bulging flower was picked up by the wet-stained knuckles and was rubbed along with the frequency of his sucking nipples.
Her body trembled and leaked out her honey, finally feeling shy and inexplicably panicked in her heart.
What did this fool learn?
Jiang Mi suddenly raised his head and looked at her anxiously and expectantly.
"Is this comfortable?"
The voice was low and magnetic, which made her heart tremble. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him. But this time, it was not so easy for her to move away. The man held her chin and drove his tongue straight into the narrow mouth, washing every tooth carefully. The rapid breathing sprayed on her face, and Yao Yue felt that her ears were a little red.
It wasn't until she bit his lower lip, dissatisfied, that the man reluctantly backed away. But he didn't retreat far, the tips of their noses almost touched each other, and the bright eyes reflected the other person's face, but his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
"Yao Yue..."
He called her name softly while planting kisses on her body, from her neck to her lower abdomen, all the way down to the valley between her legs.
Her legs was forcibly opened, revealing the pink, soft, and moist flesh inside, which made the man's eyes darken.
The book says that licking here will be the most comfortable.
The next second, the sound of water as sticky as a kiss came from the flower hole.
He sucked the enticing flower hole and he could clearly feel the folds in the flower hole trembling with her increasingly rapid breathing. The tip of the tall nose pressed against the bulging flower core, causing the place to become sore and swollen, stretching into a hard seed. The girl's body couldn't help trembling, she clutched the bedsheets under her body, shrinking her belly and letting out a stream of honey.
The sudden spurt of flower juice poured onto the immortal-like face. He swallowed eagerly, and the lower half of his face was dripping wet.
It wasn't until she stopped him with a hint of tears that he raised his head, staring at the tears at the end of his sweetheart's eyes and breathing heavily with excitement.
"Stop licking…"
Yao Yue's heart tightened when she saw his fiery gaze, she was ashamed. And there was an indescribable spring feeling in the corners of her eyes and brows. After the orgasm, her pussy couldn't help but want. She stretched out her thin legs to hook his waist and invited him in a sleepy voice.
"Jiang Mi, come in."
The moment he was supported by her and pushed in, it was like the beginning of the world. He suddenly felt that everything around him was completely silent, and there was only one voice left in his head.
Move.
When he came back to his senses, there was only a burning pain in his throat, and his eyes seemed to be possessed by a demon, and scarlet bloodshot eyes gradually condensed, becoming more and more obvious.
The thick and ferocious c*ck stretched the narrow hole to the limit, leaving a large section exposed, with bulging veins trying to penetrate deeper. Even though the lubrication was sufficient, it's still painful, as if her body were being split apart. It made her face turn pale, and her legs could barely hang on, so she had to exert some energy to overcome the pain.
Their intertwined black hair was scattered on the bed. The girl's eyes were watery, and her temples were dripping with sweat. Wet hair stuck to her face, her face was white but rosy, and her fingers were tightly clasped on the edge of the bed. For a moment, it overlapped with the erotic dream in the fantasy world. He couldn't bear it anymore, straightened his waist, and started the most primitive and fierce thrusting.
It was more fragrant than he imagined, and the soft and wet hole was eating him tightly, sucking and sucking, not wanting to let go. He wish he could eat the person in front of him, crush it into pieces, and melt it into his own bones and blood.
She seemed to be on a small boat. The wind was so high and the waves were so strong that her voice changed its tone.
"You're crazy--ahh, slow down—”
Her chaotic mind had given up thinking about why this fool seemed to have changed. It was obvious that he had looked so honest just now, but now he looked like a wild horse that had lost its stiffness—no, more like a wild dog in heat—as if he could not remember anything except pulling back and thrusting in her little hole.
Jiang Mi's muscles were sharp and angular, and his chest muscles spread out towards her shoulders, completely covering her soft limbs. Each time, his red and thick c*ck only wanted to pull out a little bit, and then he pounded into the wet hole more ferociously . She just wanted to tell him to be gentle, but she opened her mouth and let out another moan that would make her feel ashamed. She could only bite her lower lip without saying a word, and a few hums with different pitches escaped from her mouth.
The red gauze curtain drooped like water, and moans and murmurs were intermittent. The sounds seemed to be scratching directly on the most sensitive nerves, forcing people to have nowhere to escape. A white hand tremblingly reached out from the gauze curtain and grabbed the edge of the bed. Her fingers sank deeply into the quilt, tightening the fabric with the frequency of ups and downs. But then another strong hand stretched out to hold it down and then easily pulled it back into the gauze tent.
The irregular clamping finally made the young man's waist and eyes go numb. He pressed the extremely engorged c*ck against the cervix of the womb and called her name tremblingly.
"Yao Yue…"
He was trembling while cumming, and the scarlet bloodshot eyes slowly faded, but his c*ck were still buried deep, spurting out streams of warm and thick s*men into her innermost part, and the hands on her waist were even more intense. It was so tight that there was only one thought left in my mind.
She is a fairy.