Keep riding on little mamaAyou.
Luo Yu was fucked by the young man until she was about to fall apart. When she was struggling repeatedly on the edge of pain and orgasm, she vaguely heard this name.
She was driven to death by the big dick, and her eyes were gradually blurred with sweat.
Blurred until hazy, like a memory.
It's been a long time since she heard the name.
The big bed had already been tossed into a mess by lust, she knelt in the center, and unknowingly touched a position she had never touched before.
Duan Wen was on the same bed as her, and she slept on the left side, so she never crossed the center line.
Now being bumped into by a young man, he doesn't even want his privacy, so he doesn't care about the line.
The young man was still dull and not good at speaking, but every time he opened his mouth, he could break through her bottom line with precision.
Luo Yu knew that he was precocious and intelligent, so he must have realized the loophole.
In the court, all the evidence of love seems to be in perfect condition, but only the most important part is missing.
Honeymoons, anniversaries, holidays...
Only love is missing.
She and Duan Wen didn't fall in love at all, the part of falling in love was made up by another person.
Ah You was her lover, and that year, she loved this man with all her heart, whose name might even be fabricated.
Those days were like a moon in the water and a flower in a mirror, a dream of yellow beams, when she woke up, it was Duan Wen who faced her.
Now that time has changed, a moon in the water, a flower in the mirror has also been planted in the heart of the young man.
There has never been an outsider in the Duan family mansion.
Everyone thought that they were the ones watching, but from the very beginning, they were the ones in the song.
The climax continued with a constricted and intense romance. Luo Yan endured so much hard work that all the flowers were smashed by the big dick. The red and water-soluble piece was rich and congested, like a handful of delicious berry mousse desserts, crushed to pieces , smashed, and melted in the throat and heart.
The thin back was tense and collapsed, her wrist was held by him, she couldn't crawl forward, and couldn't hide, the flesh in the hole trembled and sucked his ferocity.
After all, the boy is a boy, his mouth is vicious towards her, and his dick is quite sensitive.
Especially the area under the glans, where the veins are swollen, as long as she twists her buttocks and sucks him...
"Ah..." The young man roared impatiently, disarmed completely, and shot at her even what was in his pouch.
The hot and thick semen filled the acupuncture points in an instant, she staggered so crisply, and he staggered so coolly, they couldn't help hugging each other and fell down on the big bed together, the place of copulation was still connected and intimate.
Duan Yu was really refreshed, even his tailbone was numb, and the previous hostility was replaced by joy. He rubbed her trembling back with his big hand a few times, and took out the blindfold and gagged underwear for her.
She had a slender back, her belly was already big, but the rest of her body was still thin, exuding a kind of thin-skinned and juicy glamour, like a dessert that he disassembled into her stomach.
She glanced at him lazily and affectionately, and her red lips that couldn't be closed were overflowing with coquettishness. She was not in a hurry to seek revenge on him, and let the lingering rhyme infiltrate her softly.
The incestuous sex of orphans and widows is always seeking harmony in contradictions, and seeking contradictions in harmony.
"Young Master..." She snorted weakly, the snake and scorpion were so flamboyant, "Do you really think that... riding on me when I was a junior... would be able to overpower me and threaten me..."
This is in response to his insane remarks.
By the way, he gave him a weak slap on the face.
A young man from the military camp can't react more quickly, how could he be hurt by her.
But he let her fight anyway.
When he was done, he pressed her hand to his chest.
Palms facing each other, caress very deeply.
"Does it hurt?"
She is this kind of fairy woman, if she slaps a man, the man will first care about whether her hand hurts or not.
As for her attitude, it is naturally similar.
"Little mother, I will always ride on you."
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Autumn is getting cooler, and the social rituals of the upper class are replaced by exchanging gifts. The Duan family has just finished the funeral, and the young widow is naturally the focus of attention.
Luo Yu ignored the boy's nonsense, leaning on the sofa and holding the list to read carefully.
There are all kinds of gifts, jewellery, fish gelatin bird's nest, probably to relieve her loneliness in life, and a few coupons for the mansion spa during pregnancy.
She really lived a lonely life, sharing the same roof with a dull and boring teenager, and had to abide by the rules and regulations of a wealthy family.
Last time when he took a pair of underwear and wet a set of sheets, she made up many reasons to hide it from the maid. Recently, she was naturally extra cautious so that no one else could find out.
Fortunately, he was busy with his university studies and the business experience of the group management, and he had to be brought by He Jun to participate in the entertainment, probably in a state of separation between public and private.
The court was hostile and refused to give in to each other, so the interest in sex was naturally greatly reduced.
Luo Yu stared at the thousand-year-old ginseng on the coffee table, his eyes flickered, and he called the maid to ask who gave it to him.
The maid said a name she had never heard before, but the surname was unique.
After all, Luo Yu was not fucked stupidly, she still has memory.
He Jun's wife seems to be called by this name.
Giving a gift with an alias on purpose...
Luo Yu glanced at Ginseng, her attitude was casual.
Pregnant women should not use ginseng for nourishment. If she is pregnant for the first time, if she does not know, she may really stew and drink it.
Tsk tsk, a hundred years have passed, the method used by wealthy families to fight for inheritance is still the same.
Men are also true, they always like to push their thoughts on women.
the next day.
There was heavy news on the front page. A series of car accidents occurred on the airport elevated highway. One of the commercial vehicles was suspected to have casualties, and life and death were uncertain.
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Exciting Doi must of course have an exciting plot foreshadowing
The young master who returned from the bloodbath: My sister is really ruthless, so I will be ruthless too
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