The little widow is forced to love by the young master
When Luo Yu woke up, there was no one in the lounge, and those employees probably went to deal with Duan Wen's funeral.
She lay on the soft couch, rubbing her temples sleepily to regain her senses.
But not much use.
After all, it is not the temples that are sore and swollen.
It is the small hole in the center of the leg.
She subconsciously squeezed her tender flesh, and the vibrating egg in her acupuncture point seemed to be gone, but her body still remembered the shame and joy brought about by the forced orgasm.
Luo Yu curled up impatiently, her thoughts were still not under her control.
The heart-pounding predicament just now was really intense, and it lingered in her mind.
How dare he?
How dare she expose her adultery with a man face to face, how dare she turn the vibrating egg frequency to the maximum at such a time, making her almost die for a while, and almost going to go.
The tense nerves were painful, and Luo Yu stroked the end of her eyes helplessly.
The beautiful eyes are full of water marks, which have not disappeared for a long time.
she cried.
In the etiquette of a wealthy family, how a young widow should shed tears for her dead husband is very particular.
I want to cry until the pear blossoms are raining, sadly, but I can't lose my manners.
Luo Jin thought it was a difficult task before, but she did it very well.
However, if you calculate how many tears were shed for Duan Wen, then she herself would feel guilty.
She wanted to shed a few tears for Duan Wen, but a certain wild young master wouldn't allow it.
Not only did he indirectly force Duan Wen to death by uttering wild words, he even didn't allow her to cry for Duan Wen.
He wants her to cry for him.
A small vibrating egg, stuck in the most sensitive part of the path, vibrated fiercely and fiercely, as if it would never stop, and I don't know where he bought the toy, forcing her to lose The unmoistened tender pussy has been fucked so comfortably for several months, causing her physical tears to flow uncontrollably, her lips are about to be bitten, the core of the hole is even more wet, and the inside of her jade legs is wet It's all lewdness.
This absurd and excessive experience, even if it is written as a memoir, no publishing house would dare to buy it.
The headline drafted by the reporter should read [Duan's rich family has a new funeral, the young lady faints from tears]
actual……
When the master died of illness, the little mother was being fucked to the climax by the vibrating egg stuffed by the wild young master, tearing up.
Not daring to think about it any more, Luo Yu stood up with support.
Around the waist, a black coat slipped off.
Assuming he had a bit of conscience, he not only helped her get the vibrating egg, but also left her a piece of clothing to cover it.
As soon as I excused myself like this, I received a new text message on my phone.
Many.
[The taste of love and hate, you should have experienced it too]
【I guess, you have thought about why I forced your husband to death】
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Taming Desire (Little Mom)
General Fiction✦ 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋 At the funeral of a wealthy family in the drizzle, the new widow who is pregnant with a posthumous child is still mourning for the master of the Duan family. She was tightly covered in black clothes...
