(Quick Wear) Baby You Are With The Wrong Person

Chapter 287 (H)

​‍‌​‍‌☆, Emperor's Policy 8 (H)

The sky is about to dawn, and the winter morning turns out to be later, because it snowed all night last night, and the white snow fell all over the ground like tearing cotton wool. One piece, but at a moment or two, a faint light came through the window screen. Yao Ji was pinned down on the bed by the man, her body was already as limp as mud, she just hummed softly subconsciously, her throat was burning, and her vagina was also burning.

　The fucking behind her has turned from intense to lingering. The big cock is thrust into the flower path. Because it lasted almost all night, the tight little meat hole is slightly wider, but it still feels like every time it is inserted. The stick was wrapped tightly around the stick, as if it were a small mouth sucking on the giant dragon.

　The bedsheets stained with semen were crumpled into a ball and thrown to the ground. Xiao Yu's robe was spread under Yao Ji's body. The finely crafted tapestry material was scratched into shape, with unicorn patterns embroidered on it with gold thread. Jian'er was rubbed back and forth from being pushed back and forth. It was already very red and swollen, and it was even more ravaged until the skin was almost broken.

　The big cock in the partial hole penetrated deeper and deeper. The pain and soreness made it even more difficult to let go of the fatal pleasure. The girl couldn't help but raise her buttocks and arched her waist to warmly welcome the hard thrusting cock.

　"Slut, after doing it for so long, you still feel something in your pussy..." Xiao Yu whispered hoarsely in her ear, reaching forward with his big hand, pinching the tips of her nipples and rubbing them heavily, moving at the same speed as the little beauty. The twisting speeded up, causing her two round buttocks to collide with each other. "The little butt shakes so wildly... Yaoyao likes to be fucked by men so much, huh?" "

　No... um, ha. ...No..." It's not that she likes being fucked by men, but she likes being fucked by Uncle Qi, but Yao Ji can't say this no matter what. She moans in her little mouth, and the man's strong and powerful body covers her back. He didn't put any effort into it, but it taught her a kind of oppression that she couldn't resist at all.

　And she was indeed manipulated by Xiao Yu all night long, and the first love could only be described as a brief taste. Although Xiao Yu said he would punish her, he still sympathized with her for the pain, but he fucked her for a while and then ejaculated. She was lying in Xiao Yu's arms, her legs filled with fresh and hot semen, and her upturned breasts were grabbed and rubbed by the man.

　"Do you like it, just now?"

　"Yes, I do."

　She knew very well that the reason why she cried when she was penetrated was not because of the pain of losing her virginity, but because she wanted to cry. This was a tenderness she had never dreamed of. From the moment she sat on the throne, everything a woman could have, whether it was love or entanglement, was stripped away from her life.

　She was grateful to Xiao Yu, even if Xiao Yu had other agendas. He gave her what she couldn't have, dresses, hairpins, kisses, caresses... She knew that if she hadn't taken that step, hadn't taken the initiative to come to the Regent's Palace, that kiss would have been the end, the only thing she had ever felt in her life. Gentle.

　So she came, concealed her identity and secretly left the palace, such a treasonous act, and such a desperate move. "Uncle Qi..." she said softly, "It's like a dream." It's

　as happy as a dream, but also as elusive as a dream.

　"But I am real," Xiao Yu grabbed her little hand and put it on her chest, "You are not in a dream either." The muscles under his palm were warm and hard, and it seemed that he could still hear the strong beating of his heart. He was indeed so real, hugging her so truly that it almost gave her the illusion that they could last forever like this.