The Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife Dressed as a Male Protagonist

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"Up..." Du Yaoyao arrived twice, so tired that she just wanted to enter the sage mode.

After Shen Jie shot, he didn't feel weak, and was stuck in the hole swollen.

He still wants it.

"Eat well." He pulled out his penis, Du Yaoyao thought that he was calling for gold to withdraw, and it was over, but he turned around tightly by his waist and knelt on the bed.

"Tired... Tired..." Du Yaoyao buried her face in the pillow and complained softly.

"Don't move." Shen Jie pressed down on her lower back, making her buttocks stand high. As soon as he straightened up, he slid his cock all the way into it again.

The originally pink and tender mouth was fucked red, and the posture of backward penetration was extraordinarily deep. Huaxin's semen was all squeezed to the cervix, and her belly was sore and swollen.

"Hurry up..." Du Yaoyao felt that the cervix of the cervix seemed to be pushed, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't kneel when she pushed her body apart.

"I only know how to scream, miss me, hurry up, you have to work hard." Shen Jie patted her buttocks, grinding against her deep.

"How hard?" Du Yaoyao was aggrieved and confused.

Shen Jie leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Squeeze me as hard as you did when you climaxed, soft and fast."

Pillow teaching a wife is both teaching and seduction. His ending is soft, with a hint of longing.

Du Yaoyao was skeptical, but she knew that a man's top was sensitive, and it was easy to ejaculate when stimulated.

She half-supported her upper body, raised her breath to shrink him, and tightly clamped the head of the penis to the flower center to suck. When he pulled out, she relaxed, and when he came in, she bit hard again, and rubbed the bell mouth with her tender flesh.

Shen Jie gasped for breath, and with the thrusting movements, bead-sized beads of sweat splashed on her waist and buttocks like drizzle.

Repeatedly, Du Yaoyao contracted dozens of times, making her heart more and more sour. Shen Jie still showed no sign of ejaculation, so she urged: "Is it okay...why is it not alright?

" Sucking, deliberately slowing down, "Is it too late?" The

pussy began to twitch regularly, and he could feel that it was a sign that she was about to ejaculate.

"No, no," Du Yaoyao gritted her teeth, resisting waves of relief that rushed straight to the top of her head, "Hurry up!"

Shen Jie smiled, "Then Yaoyao shrinks hard, uses great strength. I'm almost there."

She really insisted Before long, Du Yaoyao wanted to suck him up and sleep with ease. It may be too much force, or it may be because of his sudden thrust, the pleasure rushed into his brain along the tailbone, turning into countless fireworks and exploding in an instant.

The flower heart that suddenly loosened, gushed out a large stream of heat.

Shen Jie rubbed the nutmeg in front of her, and teased softly, "It's useless to be lazy, tell me to hurry up, and you will feel better yourself first."

Shameless, Du Yaoyao was crying and angry, "Shen Jie, you liar!" He didn't ejaculate for so long, but he blamed her for being useless.

I have an orgasm, I can't shrink anymore, my old lady won't wait. She dragged the brocade tent and crawled forward. Half of the dick fell out of the hole. She was about to pull it all out, but someone dragged her legs and nailed it hard.

"Don't intervene, don't intervene..." A sobbing pleading voice covered his mouth. After bliss, she couldn't bear the strong stimulation.

Shen Jie waited for her to slow down a little, and quickly pumped hundreds of times, touching her cervix, sending out all the hot liquid.

Eat too much, the hole is very swollen. Du Yaoyao collapsed into a lump of mud, laying motionless on the bed.

She wanted to take a bath, but Shen Jie refused. He wiped her body and put a pillow under her buttocks.

"What are you doing? It's uncomfortable to sleep like this." Du Yaoyao complained. Who wants to sleep with someone else's bodily fluids in their mouth, not to mention that this is a post-conceived position.

"Didn't you say you want to have a son?" Shen Jie repeated the old words, seemingly kindly, "I can't satisfy you?"

"I..." Du Yaoyao was at a loss for words, pretending to be discouraged, "What if it's a daughter?"

" My daughter is fine too." Shen Jie's brows and eyes showed a rare tenderness.

"I'm sick." Du Yaoyao muttered, rolling her eyes wildly in her heart.

If I had known today, why bother to think about it in hindsight, it's just an afterthought, it's useless! This body can't be born at all.

For a moment, she even wanted to break up with him, and make up for it after doing it. The original owner didn't need it, and she, Du Yaoyao, didn't need it either.

Shen Jie pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "I will ask an imperial physician to show you tomorrow."

"No need," Du Yaoyao refused, "I hate taking medicine."

Shen Jie straightened her face, coaxing, " You are in poor health, let's recuperate."

It's useless to talk too much, he has always had big ideas, so Du Yaoyao didn't say any more, "It's up to you."

Shen Jie rested in her room that night after taking a shower.

After falling asleep in the middle of the night, Du Yaoyao was awakened by a sharp pain. Her face was pale, dripping with cold sweat, and she clutched her left abdomen and groaned.

"Yaoyao, what's the matter?" Shen Jie held the lamp and helped her up.

"It hurts..." As if several needles were stuck in his stomach, Du Yaoyao grabbed his collar, tears streaming down his face.

Shen Jie immediately thought of being poisoned, but the control in the mansion was so strict that no one dared to attack her.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Jie ordered the guards to invite the doctor.

"I...will not die, right?" Du Yaoyao really cried, not only in pain, but also in fear. In the original book, she fell off a cliff and died in a car crash. She died without a whole body. Could it be that she was transmigrated to change her death method?

So far, apart from offending Shen Jie, who would want her to die? His semen was warm in the hole, but the whole body couldn't help but shiver with cold.

"I don't want to die...I haven't given birth yet..." Du Yaoyao leaned against him almost flatteringly, tears on his chest.

"No," Shen Jie took the hot tea from Yinye and coaxed, "Hey, drink some hot water."

Du Yaoyao sobbed a few times, and took a few sips of tea with his hand, Pain relieved slightly.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Yinye, who was winking, as if he wanted to say something to her.