QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Merry Widow x Faithful Farmer (12) [H]

Enriched water vapor filled the whole room.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned against the man, and rubbed the pair of cotton milk with Qin Yuanshang's big palm. She made a low call, if there is something like nothing, it seems to be forbearing.

"Fool, ah...you really moved." Her arm was supported by the strength of his arm, and she raised her head to reveal the slender neck, twisting unbearably.

The man's throat let out a muffled growl, and the white hand of the woman unconsciously increased his strength.

Underwater, there was nothing in and out of the honey hole. Looking along the gap, I saw that the mouth of the chrysanthemum hole was supported without even a trace of wrinkles.

The heat that was as strong as a baby's arm also exposed more than half of it in the hot water, only to enter two-thirds. Hearing her urging, Qin Yuanshang did not increase his speed either. He knew that Ye Zhiqiu belonged to the kind of completely disregarding the consequences. If he did not control this strength, she would easily be injured.

"It's so up... idiot... you, ah..." Ye Zhiqiu was too late to complain, so he was viciously pushed by the man. The pleasure came so violently that he could only groan and could not do anything else.

It was not until the whole time that Qin Yuanshang relaxed and boldly accelerated this speed. Ye Zhiqiu's face had nothing but satisfaction, no more sobbing pain like last time.

Because of the lubrication of water, Ye Zhiqiu can clearly feel that it is not so painful this time. With the hot water and the man's hot penis, she can't help but soften.

The man's thrusting action brought a slight frictional pain to the Ju point, but at this moment, it was more of that pleasure.

She turned her head and couldn't allow Qin Yuanshang to refuse, she stuck her small tongue and seduce his big tongue to dance with her. Qin Yuanshang kissed Ye Zhiqiu while hugging her, and started to twitch slowly.

Her long black hair fell on his chest, and her whole person was steamed pink, and the nipple became hard and turned into a plum pit, which was quite upturned.

Qin Yuanshang was going to be tormented by this pleasure. He wanted to thrust vigorously, but he took into account the woman's feelings. He didn't dare to use too much force and could only move gently and slowly.

The mouth of the chrysanthemum was separated by a hard object, and the tender flesh couldn't bear the constant squirming, and the mouth of the acupoint was unconsciously tightened, as if the penis was to be broken directly to be happy.

Although I can't see what the juncture is like, it doesn't affect the man's perception in the least. With his eyes closed, Qin Yuanshang seemed to be able to see what a beautiful scene there was.

Qin Yuanshang's movements gradually began to get bigger, he pinched her waist, and thrust in heavily from top to bottom. Ye Zhiqiu is not tortured by this pleasure

Being able to kiss his lips again, he could only weakly leaning against the edge of the bathtub, glancing at his movements from the corner of the eye.

"You are so big... ah... it's filled..." Ye Zhiqiu screamed softly, his jade back taut, ups and downs in the waves.

Qin Yuanshang gradually became dissatisfied with the whole posture now, he stood up from the water with a clatter. Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu was caught off guard and followed the snow buttocks up, and the chrysanthemum point was wrapped in a scarlet penis, completely exposed to the air.

"Wife...wife..." Qin Yuanshang shouted in a low voice, spreading the two snow hips with his big palm, pinching his fingers on them, leaving green and red fingerprints, and he saw the man with brutal hair. Suddenly it was another deep pestle.

Qin Yuanshang leaned down, his lips fell on her clean jade back, and he licked it lightly, printing red marks on that back.

"Ah... so comfortable... give me... ah..."

The hips that were separated vigorously deepened the pleasure, and the posture of the back entry made it easier for Qin Yuanshang to enter her body. Ye Zhiqiu called out comfortably, one louder than one, making Qin Yuanshang's eyes red.

"Wife...Who are you?" Qin Yuanshang held Ye Zhiqiu's buttocks, biting the woman's earlobe again and again, gasping for breath.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu had already been fucked out of reason, blindly staring at one place without focus, only knowing who the person behind him was, and muttered: "I...ah...ha...I am yours. I’m Yuanshang’s, Yuanshang... Yuanshang..."

Obviously it was just a name, but at this moment it was like a curse, making Qin Yuanshang feel that the woman in front of him who was in love with him was locked here firmly by him.

"Wife... wife..." Qin Yuanshang cried out in a daze, and suddenly reacted, the smile on the corners of his mouth became bigger, and the hot meat stick was embedded in the chrysanthemum hole and stopped moving, making Ye Zhiqiu startled. Looked over.

"Idiot, move quickly." Ye Zhiqiu watched Qin Yuanshang no longer move, bit his lip, shrank forward, and rammed back again, "Ah...ha..."

The white breast on his chest hit the water wave, and immediately left red marks on the white breast. Ye Zhiqiu couldn't care about so much at this moment, just rubbing Qin Yuanshang's cock, teasing delicately.

"The small hole is itchy... I really want you to fill it in here..." She gazed at Qin Yuanshang with silky eyes, and asked Qin Yuanshang to touch the mouth of the nectar with her hand.

The nectar has already been flooded, and the emptiness is uncomfortable. The comfort of Juxue was also stopped by the man at this moment. Ye Zhiqiu angrily pinched a handful of meat from the man's waist and frowned lightly.

Outside.

"Fuck, this girl..." a short man crouched at the door, cursing lowly. The hand touches his lower body unconsciously, and the brain unconsciously fills up the picture.