The Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Male Protagonist

Leaked

Whoever mentions it first will show off first, Du Yaoyao, a mentally young child, does not move, waiting for Shen Jie to make a move.

"Take it off," Shen Jie reached for the brand-new writing brush, and said, "Take off your trousers yourself."

Du Yaoyao wore long trousers and obscene trousers under her skirt, which were not much different from modern trousers, so it was good to take them off Take off, the key is different from the one in the film.

In those hey-hey action movies, even if they play with props, they have to take off their clothes and touch them first, and then the two of them will get into the theme.

Don't I have big breasts? Du Yaoyao looked down, very upright. You can hear Shen Jie's breathing, calm as water, without a trace of disorder.

hehe.

The scumbag has a lot of concentration.

No wonder there are so many women in the back.

Du Yaoyao took off her lower body naked, and Shen Jie held a brush in her hand, and ordered, "Pull up the skirt."

Nima, don't you have long hands? Playing batches requires women to take the initiative. Du Yaoyao complained wildly in her heart, and when Shen Jie stared at her, she smirked softly.

Half lying on the desk, her buttocks swishing, revealing her secret private parts in shame.

The original owner is beautiful, and the lower part is also well-growth, without hair, pink and tender, as narrow as a small slit of a peach.

"Break it yourself." Someone spoke too much.

Du Yaoyao almost wanted to exhale the fragrance. She is a little virgin doing such a thing, isn't she really humiliating her face under the crotch of the male lead? !

She looked into Shen Jie's eyes, and Shen Jie looked at her calmly and clearly, not giving in at all.

Well, people have to bow their heads under the eaves of dogs.

Du Yaoyao closed her eyes, and used her fingers to part the two pieces of lip flesh.

The little flower nucleus caught the cold and stood up straight, the opening of the acupuncture point was tightened even more.

Shen Jie glanced at the pink and tender scenery below, he had tasted Du Yaoyao's taste, but... the typical fancy but not useful.

It's not that Du Yaoyao's white tiger is not good, she is not a white tiger at all, the girl who loves beauty like her life doesn't know what potion to find to remove the hair below her.

Good-looking is good-looking, but the inside is too tight and astringent.

Shen Jie was forced to marry Du Yaoyao. On the wedding night, he went to bed as a routine. He didn't have any foreplay, and when she went in, she was severely torn. Don't let him touch him any more.

A few times when he was drunk and touched, she wouldn't drink water and wouldn't cooperate, which made him hurt, and he couldn't move or ejaculate.

Except for the plan before marriage, this was the first time Du Yaoyao took the initiative to dedicate herself.

Like her, but not like her.

Turning the fine Langhao brush in his hand, Shen Jie poked the soft flower beads with a cluster of brush points on the top.

The wolf hairs are rough and hard, and the thick pointed hair wraps around the bean beads, like countless small needles gently torturing the tender flesh, bringing prickly pain and numb itching.

"Oh...don't..." Du Yaoyao pushed away the brush, her legs curled up helplessly. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Shen Jie looked at her in surprise.

Du Yaoyao knew that she was overreacting. She had had sexual experience before, and it was really confusing that she resisted playing with her clitoris like this.

This body is that of a paper man, but it feels like it belongs to her. She has never been touched on her private parts, and she just plays with a brush like this, she really can't stand it.

"I'm not feeling well, I won't play anymore." Du Yaoyao stood up halfway.

"Uncomfortable?" Shen Jie asked back, with a faint smile and said: "I heard your voice just now doesn't sound uncomfortable..." He raised his chin to signal, "It's wet."

Du Yaoyao blushed in disbelief.

She felt something coming out of her lower body. This feeling is not unfamiliar, I have experienced it when watching action movies and H novels.

Wet by the paper man, embarrassed and embarrassing.

"Try again?" Shen Jie seldom saw her shy and timid, so he continued with interest.

Du Yaoyao suddenly felt that riding a tiger was difficult.

She had the idea of ​​pleasing him with her body. After all, a man is an animal that thinks with its lower body. After making him feel good, he will be very talkative when encountering things in the future.

The key point is that she is too talented, she has theoretical knowledge of sex, but has no actual combat experience.

Without answering, Shen Jie was equivalent to her acquiescing, he grabbed her thigh with one hand, and swept back and forth on the vagina with the brush with the other hand.

Du Yaoyao's body softened.

He used the end of the pen to pierce the flesh of his lips. From top to bottom, the wolf hair passed over the clitoris and the opening of the pussy, occasionally piercing the urethra and the tender meat in the pussy.

"Woooo...um...ah..."

Du Yaoyao felt that her body and voice were no longer her own.

Cover your mouth and moans will escape from your throat. Tighten the acupoints, and the lewd water will be continuously secreted from the depths.

Only at this moment did she deeply feel that the hero is not only a paper man, but also a man who can control her lust.

Seeing that she was drenched, Shen Jie slowly inserted the brush along the opening of the acupuncture point.

"Hmm—" Du Yaoyao straightened her waist and let out a long moan.

The tight inner wall clamps the pen holder, and the weak flower heart wraps tightly around the wolf hair.

Shen Jie twitched, and Du Yaoyao whimpered and struggled. He pressed her waist, pulled it out and gave it away, and the hair was completely soaked by her lewd water.

"It's too deep...don't be so heavy..." She choked with sobs.

No matter how hard the wolf hair is, it is still animal hair. Shen Jie is not worried about hurting her, the pen holder rotates in the hole, and firmly plunges into the flower heart every time.

Du Yaoyao was numb and refreshed, painful and itchy, several kinds of feelings were brewing in the depths, she twisted her hips and kicked her legs, not knowing whether he should use force or stay away.

His strength was moderate, one strike after another, and the pleasure that followed rose rapidly from virtual to real.

Du Yaoyao began to tremble, her eyes were empty, his hands seemed to support her body, and she kept flying up and down, accompanied by the sound of "Puff!", surrounded by condensed white light.

When it was about to arrive, Du Yaoyao didn't know what she yelled, Shen Jie's strength increased, and she punched a few deep strokes hard, the white light exploded, and she vented out uncontrollably.