Talk to The Fox (MTL) [COMPLETED]

14. She is crying, he is gasping (H)

It was pitch black all around, Chu Fan's legs were spread apart, just sitting on Ziwei's firm waist and abdomen, the tender meat at the acupoint hit a round and plump root-like object, her whole body was blushing, and it was difficult to breathe. continue.

Ziwei grabbed her shoulders and pushed the end of her penis up a bit.

When his object was attached to Chu Fan's leg, it was aggressive, hot and thick. Now that it was just inserted a little, it was unbearable.

Chu Fan trembled and let out a cry, but he never struggled. He lowered his head weakly, and lifted the quilt slightly, leaning against his shoulder.

"It will hurt a little." His breathing was also chaotic.

Chu Fan closed his eyes and gave a low hum.

When the world went dark, the sense of touch and smell were extremely clear, not to mention that the two were so close together that her chin rested on his shoulder, and those strands of hair stuck to her face with the movement.

Chu Fan took a sniff, the very faint smell of pine and snow.

"Master, you are very fragrant." Chu Fan was almost numb with this gentle movement, his head was dizzy, and the words in his heart jumped out, "It can be faster."

What is she urging?

Zi Wei frowned. He was so excited that he was too tense. He held back his movements just to ease her pain, but she didn't care.

He sighed secretly, and after all bit her neck, slowly straightened her waist, rubbed the soft and tender cavity meat inside, and inserted it all the way.

Chu Fan felt as if he had been split open. The pain was a little itchy, and he couldn't tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable. The presence of the penis was very strong. Pick up a piece.

Tears fell from the pain, she twisted in random, wanted to get up, sat back down with the quilt slightly pressed, wrapped her thin legs around his scarlet waist, and chiseled it up and down.

Those tails were wrapped around her waist and tucked into her breast meat. The tip of the tail was like a hook, grinding the milk grains, soft and strong, and the grinding of the breast tip was red and swollen.

Chu Fan bit his wrist and sobbed softly, sweat and tears rolled down his face, and let out some low-pitched screams.

Ziwei stopped and licked her cheeks, her voice low and hoarse, "You don't want to hurry."

He wanted her to speak, and with that tender voice, begging him to slow him down. Unexpectedly, Chu Fan really nodded, trembling and crying in pain, and he continued to speak.

"Well, hurry up."

He didn't expect this 'faster' to be so lethal.

His cock was tightly hooped, there was no gap, the soft and slippery folds of flesh were grinding the edges of the turtle, as delicate as scales, sucking in as if he would not let him retreat.

She also said in that voice, hurry up.

Ziwei's pupils are even deeper, like a silent sea, finally ushered in a grand storm.

He lowered his head and saw bloodshots covering the flesh lips, the rhizomes propped up the openings, and the edges were a thin red. He breathed heavily, ruthless, thrusting with his waist up, his body completely submerged, and the two of them groaned and gasped in unison.

But she was crying, he was gasping.

He was panting heavily, the voice that came out of his throat, the breath rushed on her earlobe, scratching Chu Fan very itchy. The body was sticky and sweat was all over his body, and his hair was sticking to his cheeks, as if he had been pulled out of the water.

Aside from the pain at the beginning, the pleasure also wanted to fill a cup of water, and the waves came out. He thrusted faster and faster, pressing the palm of his hand on the slightly bulging belly, entangled her with his tail, and then moved towards her. Bump under.

The top is so deep that the meat inside seems to be pierced.

The blue veins on his neck seemed to bulge faintly, his eyebrows were pressed against his eyelashes, his eyes were raised, and a deep fold was drawn, and the corners of his eyes were evenly red.

His big hand clenched her breasts tightly, and the fox tail behind him surged like a wave, almost bursting, the speed under him was getting faster and faster, his breath was amazingly hot, and the temperature below was even hotter.

The air around him turned into a viscous substance.

The pleasure climbed up from the spine, he was almost irrational, the blood was surging, he couldn't control himself, he only continued the movements under him, and there was a layer of bloody red in his sight.

It was not until the faint cry of Chu Fan was heard that these terrifying images gradually faded away.

"Daoist, Taoist..."

The sound of his breath just now scared her.

Ziwei didn't know whether he was calm or not. He subconsciously held her up, gnawed her from the neck to the collarbone, and then bit her nipples, sucking and licking at the same time.

The thick and long penis is like a hot red blade, thrusting straight into the depths, the cavity meat in the hole bites him and won't let go, retreats a little, and quickly penetrates to the deepest point.

Chu Fan grabbed his shoulders and couldn't hold back. He cried and scratched with his fingernails several times, tears slid into his collarbone socket.

In the pitch-dark room, there were only two people's intertwined breaths, mixed with the smell of blood, undercurrents surging, hot and enthusiastic. Behind her is a thick and soft tail, and in front of her is a naked and vigorous chest, the whole person is squeezed in the middle, tightly wrapped.

The squat under her body got faster and faster, and she was chiseled to the extreme. She trembled and shrank, and finally he was involved in the last time he inserted into the coercion, and was involved in a wave-like pleasure.

Overwhelming, as if on the verge of sinking.

A stream of water splashed out, mixed with a thick fishy sweetness, tossing the heart of the leg into a mess. The bottom is sticky and wet, the white turbidity and the wet liquid are mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish each other, and the dense and slow flow out of the hole.

Chu Fan gasped for breath, the corners of his eyes and brows were all red, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Ziwei was close to her forehead, the brows were slightly red, and he whispered in Chu Fan's ear, "Read with me."

Chu Fan opened his wet eyelashes and saw a faint blue light in the dark lacquer, reflecting his sharp and clear jaw.

"The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is still. The body of the highest virtue, hold the Yuan and guard the one."

Chu Fan repeated with him, and slowly he felt that the pain in his lower body was no longer, but the pain was in the wrist.

A little bit, like something broke out of the flesh and blood.

She struggled to be tired, looked up and found a vine branch as thin as a hair pulled out from the inside of her wrist, and a small, glowing flower bloomed at the wrist bone.

It is mandarin duck.