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

Young Female Mermaid x Perverted Duke (16) [H]

The appearance of her begging for pleasure made Molde unable to bear.

After a few breaths, Molde was pressed on Kaina's body.

The soft tender breast was grasped by his big hands, and people couldn't help but want to play with it, and they found her sensitive points so that she could breathe.

Kaina had a blushing face, and the teasing in this state made her unbearable. Her eyes were tightly closed, her body was tense, and the fish tail was controlled by Mould on her crotch.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he walked the city step by step, first from the soft snow hills, and then to the flat abdomen, and kissed, step by step.

Molde is like a hunter who is not in a hurry, and it is bound to make her feel the beauty of this. He just looked at the small hole and couldn't hold him at all, so now his movements are very light, and he will take her when she relaxes.

His fingers teased the red bead, and the strength in his hand did not consciously increase. He leaned his head against Kaina's shoulder and neck, and his breath was in his ears. As if it had magical powers, everything he passed by his hand made Kaina tremble, like desire and shyness.

Kaina's eyes were lost, she was about to be tortured mad by this familiar tickling, and the small holes in the back felt a damp feeling at this moment, as if she was ready.

Mold's hand touched the small hole from behind, sliding under the warm liquid, it was a little bigger than before, but it was not enough, not enough to hold it.

He inserted another finger and he opened it patiently until his two fingers became three.

Mold found that Kaina's gaze stayed on his lower abdomen, unconsciously warped for a few minutes, and the next second he felt that his movements were a bit ridiculous.

Obviously he is not a Maotou kid anymore, but he has made such a naive move.

He hugged Kaina's waist from behind, putting it in the past, it was absolutely impossible to think that there would be today, but why, when this person is Kaina, he doesn't feel disgusted.

Perhaps there is a place in his heart that has collapsed and he wants to accommodate this little man.

Kaina was a bit painful when being poked by a meat stick in the acupuncture point, and she moved forward unconsciously, but at this time how could Molde allow her to back down.

Pulled her body, turned the other end, kissed fiercely, aroused her fragrant tongue and entangled with him.

The body fluid was aroused, and the lips were red and slightly swollen. Kina's thoughts gradually became clouded. Mold found the right time and looked at Kina's appearance, hot and unceremoniously inserted into the mysterious flower hole.

Kaina screamed, with drops of water from the pool at the end of her eyes, dripping on both sides of her cheeks: "It hurts..."

Mold couldn't help but gasp, it was too tight, and the moment he inserted it, he brought in the pool of water. The huge pressure made it a little difficult for him to insert.

You can't move if you want to move.

Mold comforted Kaina in a low voice. In fact, he himself was suffocated and his eyes flushed: "Father wants to mate with Kaina and wants Kaina to give birth to a child, okay?"

Huayan Tenderloin twisted him, making him tense, wanting to twitch, but Kaina's body really did not allow him to be like this, he bowed his head and kissed her white skin again.

There was a kiss on the back, and Kaina couldn't help gasping and sobbing: "Father... Kaina is going to give birth to father... It hurts... Father... Kaina hurts."

Her place was so petite, Mold couldn't bear to listen to her yelling pain, withdrew from her body, and then hugged her ashore.

The fishtail was lying on the white bath towel, Kaina was lying on the ground, and Mord stared at the small hole closely, but it was a little red, but it hadn't been torn.

Somehow, he was relieved, took a towel and wiped Kina's tail, still changing into a human shape...

Kaina became excited when she watched Molder wipe her tail. If the tail is dry, she won't mate. She doesn't want it. She wants to mate with her father.

Kaina anxiously pulled Mold's hand to stop him: "Father, Kaina doesn't hurt anymore, Kaina doesn't hurt anymore, don't leave Kaina."

Mould hugged her body and coaxed softly: "What we did before was also mating. My father had mated with Kaina very early. I will never leave Kaina."

Kaina, who is always very intelligent, is very persistent and determined that she is right at this time: "No, only the fishtail is the mating, father..."

There were tears in her eyes, and Mold was pressing on her temples. He couldn't see her crying the most. This little guy has mastered the fire.

Kaina struggled to move into the water, the silver scales all over her body were about to suffer, Mould picked up her body and dragged it underwater. This time she said it herself, and he won't pity it anymore.

Although that was the case, in fact, Mold waited until Kaina relaxed before inserting it.

After a while, the pain in Huaxue turned into an indescribable feeling. Kaina panted lightly, and Mold half-squinted, opened two lips, lightly holding her earlobe, and said: "Kaina, father likes to listen to you."

Kaina wanted to shout, but Desire couldn't get stuck there. Her body was constantly swayed by the man's impact. Her two plain white hands could not find a support point, and she was about to fall into the water and be pulled up again and again.

She was breathing like this but unable to groan, forcing Molde to want to listen to her groaning, his movements were violent, his breathing was rapid, holding her lower lip, so that she could not bite her lip, and there was a broken voice. .

"Yeah...umh..."

Kaina couldn't bear it, her pleasure was too strong, she turned from moaning to crying, getting bigger and bigger: "Father...so fast...ha..."

He lifted Kaina's buttocks up a bit, and entered more violently. The hot giant pestered Kaina like a thick wooden stick.

Constantly breaking open that soft, deep, honey splashing, Kaina was caught off guard and was poked to the deepest point: "Ah—"