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

Young Female Mermaid x Perverted Duke (12) [H]

The enthusiasm in the hall continued. Molde sat on the side of the bed, holding the little man in his arms, hitting her sensitive flower hole again and again. The intense bone-eroding pleasure made Kaina unable to stand it, soft. Lying in his arms.

"Father... Father..."

Her voice was full of attachment, making Mold's arms around her harder.

The wet passage was pierced fiercely, and the flower path squirmed uncontrollably, as if welcoming the high-spirited meat stick.

Mold squinted his eyes, no longer satisfied with such gentle movements, and finally hit her viciously.

The huge glans like a duck egg kept hitting the depths of her flower hole, and the mysterious little buds trembled all over, and waves of hot liquid poured out.

Kaina is like a little waterman, the more you do it, the wetter it gets. The intense friction made the pleasure of the two people continue to accumulate, and the indescribable numbness and pleasure made Kaina groan: "Father... slow down... no more..."

Mold's big hand squeezed her tender breast, panting lightly in her ear and asked, "Do you want Kaina? Go out if you don't want her father."

Kaina was stunned by this question. She hesitated for a while and was silent. Mold looked dark, and suddenly he pulled out.

The small hole became empty at once, and the hideous cock, exposed to the air, looked extremely hard and huge.

Kaina reacted immediately, shook her head quickly, and replied: "Father... Kaina wants it." Her white hand touched the cock by herself, found the posture just now, and suddenly sat down.

The narrow hole was opened again, and both of them sighed with satisfaction.

Mold kissed Kaina on the forehead: "Kina moves by herself, eh?"

After that, he hugged Kaina onto the bed, leaned on the feather pillow, and watched Kaina sitting on him. Her hands rested weakly on his lower abdomen, and her little butt was rubbing against him, not knowing how to move.

"Kaina, move up and down, just like my father did to you." Molde watched her movements and directed.

Kaina frowned and started to move just as Molde said. It felt like an electric shock, and a strong stimulus came to my heart.

"Father...Is that...Is that so?" Kaina asked with blurred eyes, her eyes full of lust.

Her so affectionate appearance made Mold's heart tremble, then he took her body down and kissed her red lips. He swept across her mouth vigorously, plundering her breath.

The cunt entangled more severely, and finally Mold didn't endure anymore, no longer satisfied with her slow movement alone, and went in frantically.

The meat stick was kissed and sucked by the flower hole, and the comforting comfort went from the tail vertebra straight to the brain. Mold let out a low growl and sprayed it out.

The two lay on the bed and panted. Kaina flushed, lying down beside Molder all over, her legs trembling weakly, and her body spasm slightly, which is the aftermath of an orgasm.

After breathing for a while, Mold recovered. He got up and looked at her cunt, which was a little red and swollen. Taking the ointment from the side, he lowered his head, wiped it with his finger, and wiped it on her.

"Father, what is this?" Kaina stared at the creamy ointment curiously, and it was cool after applying it.

After carefully wiping every place with signs of tearing, Molde explained: "Kina will be more comfortable after wiping."

Sure enough, after only a short while, the small point no longer swells, and it doesn't feel as uncomfortable as before. Kaina excitedly hugged Molde and acted like a baby: "Father, it's true, it doesn't hurt anymore."

She was excited like a child, and Mold patted her on the back and said softly: "First sleep for a while, father will do something, and eat with you in the evening."

Kaina followed Mold's instructions and lay on the bed obediently, closing her eyes. She has been resting in the water these days, so she is not sleepy at all.

But if her father wants her to sleep, she sleeps.

Her eyelashes trembled and she knew at a glance that she was not asleep. Molde shook his head helplessly, unconsciously a little funny.

He got up and put on his clothes, and walked to the study.

In the study, there are already many people waiting respectfully.

Now, everyone was still holding some parchment rolls in their hands, and seeing the Duke of Mold coming over, he quickly bent down.

"My lord, your Majesty invites you to join the ball tomorrow." The speaker was a thin man with a moustache. He had brown hair and small eyes, but he was shining brightly.

Mold couldn't comment, put his hands together, and said: "Yeah."

The man smiled, stepped back respectfully and left the palace. The butler next to him asked thoughtfully: "Which lady will the Duke take as your female companion this time."

Mold pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Prepare Kaina a palace costume, and I will take her there tomorrow."

A dark light flashed quickly through the butler's eyes, and he responded with a smile. He didn't expect that Lord Duke would like the pet so much.