Luo Fang only felt that his body was not his own.
She had never experienced such sex, the people behind her were completely irrational, her words were meaningless, whether she begged for mercy or cursed, the man's hand was always firmly clasped around her waist, forcing herself to accept the pleasure he gave.
Fingers grasped the sheets in vain, the pleasure accumulated in his body had reached the limit, Luo Fang bit the corners of the quilt tightly, and the strength of his whole body was used to prevent himself from moaning, tears and sweat covered his face.
Ye Hanhua seemed to be very dissatisfied with her quietness, and with an extremely deep stroke, he leaned down and bit the piece of flesh on the back of the girl's neck with his canine teeth.
This stimulation is too strong, Luo Fang suddenly screamed, and the man took the opportunity to grind against the palace mouth again. She never had a chance to shut up, and the coquettish moans flowed out like water to the rhythm of the manipulation, and then at some point turned into a low whimper.
Luo Fang had a second orgasm.
The walls of the cave contracted spasmodically, and a stream of boiling hot water squirted out from the center of the flower, pouring directly on the man's sexual organs. Ye Hanhua snorted and leaked out.
The force of semen ejaculation is not very large, but it is undoubtedly a nightmare for Luo Fang, who has just climaxed. She trembled and just wanted to escape as quickly as possible, so she dragged the sheet and moved slowly, but only then did the soft thing slide out of the flower hole, and the man turned over again.
The legs were immediately separated, and because of the change of position, the pussy that was ejaculated overflowed with a large cloud of semen, which slid down the groin, and finally wet the sheets.
Luo Fang watched this person like a ghost movie, and became hard again.
She really couldn't stand this kind of sex that was almost beastly copulation, and her weak hands barely lifted, clinging to the man's shoulders, and whispering forgiveness:
"Brother...... I really can't do it anymore...... Brother...... You spare me......"
Ye Hanhua's eyes seemed to change.
Then there was a long silence, and just when Luo Fang thought he was finally coming to his senses, the man took the initiative to kiss her on the lips.
The kiss was delicate, and he gently picked up the girl's face, carefully soothed every inch of the mucous membrane in her mouth with his tongue, hooked her tongue and exchanged fluids with himself.
This kind of warmth made Luo Fang couldn't help but be emotional, his acupoint opened, and he squeezed out a little mixture of semen and lewd water.
And at the most relaxed moment of the girl, Ye Hanhua showed no mercy, and drove straight into the lower body, filling the flower hole again.
The sudden feeling of soreness made the nasal cavity sour, the lacrimal glands worked quickly, and two lines of clear tears fell.
Luo Fang was in tears, grief-stricken and indignant, how could he be so delirious and so good at deceiving people.
The clay figure still has three points of anger, she has a heart of revenge, and bites it hard while the man has not yet pulled his tongue, but she didn't expect him to be on guard, and finally only scratched a little skin on the tip of her tongue.
The lips and tongues parted, but the smell of blood spread in the mouths of both at the same time.
This bit of blood seemed to stimulate Ye Hanhua's ferocity, and he thrust unhurriedly with his lower body, and at the same time put his head on Luo Fang's neck and kissed it, leaving his own kiss marks in every place he felt appropriate.
The wet and blood-sweet kiss went all the way down, and finally stopped at the two white and tender and full milk meats. The nipples had been very lewdly hardened into two bright red pomegranate seeds, and Luo Fang looked at the man's deep eyes, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.
The premonition really came true, and in the next second, Ye Hanhua took her left side breasts of the breasts, literally eaten up.
His movements carried a feeling of hunger, Luo Fang always felt that he was really going to be dismantled and eaten, but after the fear, the real feeling came to his mind, and he found that it was not like that.
The man swallows, wraps his hot and moist mouth around the flesh, and then sucks tightly. The nipple is played with by the flexible and powerful tongue, and it touches the teeth from time to time, and after a slight pain, it is the ultimate pleasure.
The thrill is silent, not at all as intense as the piston movement.
Luo Fang was so comfortable to be served that he couldn't help but insert his fingers into the man's wet hair, and rubbed the back of his head with his palm as if encouragingly, hoping that he would push harder.
This scene is really obscene.,The girl's legs are wide open.,There's a thick sexual organ stuffed in the pussy.,The intersection overflows pale cloudy fluid with the thrusting of the meat stick.,Breast breasts also fall into the man's mouth.,It's being eaten greedily.。
By the time Ye Hanhua finally let go of Luo Fang's left breast, the originally snow-white soft meat had been coated with a layer of shiny saliva, and the poor flesh was swollen into the size of a small grape, as if it had been overused.
The contrast between the left and right breasts obviously made Ye Hanhua unhappy, so he lowered his head again and soothed the soft flesh on the other side.
Luo Fang wished he could do it until dawn, but his illusions were quickly shattered by reality. Ye Hanhua just tasted it, and soon concentrated on fucking her pussy again, and even the strength she had finally accumulated was knocked to pieces.
Weakly enduring the manipulation of men, she couldn't help but rise up a delusion of despair: this sex seemed to have no end.
12 p.m. on the same day.
Ye Hanhua woke up from his sleep.
The body is weak and the head hurts.
The room was so quiet that only the sound of the air conditioner running, and he felt as if he had been in a long, long dream.
The dream was chaotic and obscene, for the first time in his twenty-two years of life.
The woman's coquettish moans, snow-white breasts, soft lips, and ...... Luo Fang's face.
It's ridiculous.
He turned on his mobile phone and saw several missed calls from Jian Xi, followed by a message, asking him why he didn't open the door, didn't answer his calls, and remembered to contact him when he woke up.
Did you sleep so hard last night?
Ye Hanhua habitually sipped the tip of his tongue, but felt a sharp stinging pain, and a rusty smell spread in his mouth.
What's going on.
He got up from the bed, walked quickly to the bathroom, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to check, only to see a small cut on the tip of his tongue, which was constantly oozing blood.
This bit of blood evoked memories of the dream, Ye Hanhua began to be upset again, endured the pain and washed up, and called Jian Xi back.
The usually gentle man couldn't help but complain at this moment: "I said that I was fishing in the morning, what happened to you two brothers and sisters? None of them could knock on the door."
Ye Hanhua was finally fully awake at this moment, and a certain conjecture bloomed in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Where is the room?"
"It's right next door to you, it's all arranged, and you woke up just to wake her up, we're coming back soon."
Ye Hanhua hung up the phone decisively and dialed Luo Fang instead.
As expected, the blind tone was followed by no answer.
The mind is in turmoil.
If it was speculation before, now he is seventy percent sure that the dream has actually happened.
How to face Luo Fang?
Heavy torture, even with slow steps.
When he finally stood at the door of Luo Fang's room, Ye Hanhua hesitated for a long time before knocking lightly.
No one answered.
He tried again with more force.
There was still no sound coming from inside the door.
At this time, some bad conjectures flashed through his mind, and he suddenly lost his bearings, and the knock on the door turned into a knock, but there was still no movement in the room.
Ye Hanhua only felt a fishy sweet blood gushing out of his throat, and kicked the door hard at the moment.
The door shook twice, but it still held on.
Ye Hanhua's eyes were cold, he took a few steps back expressionlessly, ran away, and finally kicked the wooden door.
The door panel finally collapsed, and Ye Hanhua followed into the room, looking everywhere, his fists gradually clenched, and his nails almost sank into the flesh.
The house was empty.
And when Jian Xi and the others came back, a group of people looked for an afternoon with the security guards, and finally confirmed that one of the things that Ye Hanhua was most worried about had happened.
Luo Fang is missing.
Leave a message to wake up. So sleepy.
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Quick travel to save the erotic heroine (NP)
FantasíaOffline purpose only ~ Machine Translate novel Synopsis After Luo Fang died in a car accident, she was forced to bind herself to a system called Saving the Pornographic Heroine. She traveled through various small worlds to help the erotic heroine b...
