World 2 (12) Admiration (H) (1 / 2)

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Yun He seemed to deliberately not caress Lin Jiu's body, trying to avoid physical contact with Lin Jiu. He just pinched Lin Jiu's waist, held his cock and slowly pushed it into Lin Jiu's pussy.

The soft and moist tunnel was too hot at this time, and the soft flesh inside was like a small hand with only consciousness trying to drag the huge thing that broke into it inside.

But today, Yun He's patience was surprisingly good. He maintained the frequency of nine shallow and one deep thrusts at an unhurried pace, so that Lin Jiu's burning passion never went up or down.

"Do you still remember the dumplings you made during the New Year's Day the first year you became a disciple?" Yun He suddenly said, but Lin Jiu was still asleep at this time, so no one was destined to answer him.

But Yun He didn't intend to get an answer. He continued to talk to himself: "The taste is bland and the skin is unevenly thick. Before this, I have never eaten such poor food in six hundred years."

Lin Jiu didn't know what he was talking about. She only knew that she was just one step away from climax, but she couldn't reach it. She moaned with tears and stretched out her hand to find the clitoris that could make her happy.

But her outstretched hand was held by Yun He, "Don't make trouble." Yun He naturally saw Lin Jiu's plan, but he didn't intend to let Lin Jiu climax at this time.

Unsatisfied, Lin Jiu whimpered like a child who couldn't get candy, but Yun He remained unmoved and maintained the frequency of nine shallow and one deep.

"You told me at that time that you were willing to be my family, and I will always remember it." Yun He said this, and suddenly began to exert force under his body, and Lin Jiu groaned with satisfaction like a pedestrian who had been drought for a long time.

Yun He put his hand on Lin Jiu's neck and circled it, "If you want to regret it..." Yun He's hand tightened slightly, and his slightly cool palm pressed against Lin Jiu's warm skin. He felt the pulse of life beneath that thin layer of skin.

Lin Jiu couldn't feel Yun He's thoughts at this time. Her hand pressed against Yun He's hand holding her neck, as if she was completely trusting the person on her body.

Yun He was obviously pleased by Lin Jiu's unconscious behavior. He let go of his hand, took Lin Jiu's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it gently, "You won't have a chance to regret it."

As soon as the words fell, Yun He stopped talking, and instead focused on prodding Lin Jiu's sensitive spots. After a few strokes, Lin Jiu couldn't resist and reached the climax.

On the tenth day, when Lin Jiu woke up, she felt more desperate than ever before. She slowly sat up, and the thin blanket covering her body slipped down, revealing her naked body.

Lin Jiu grabbed the quilt, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly came to her heart, making her almost burst into tears. Her feet hit the ground, and when she stood up, she felt a stickiness between her legs. .

The viscous liquid that was still warm slowly flowed out of the vagina. Lin Jiu lowered his head and glanced. The milky white turbid liquid flowed from between the messy legs to his thighs. The wet and itchy feeling of the liquid sliding over made him feel... Lin Jiu instantly thought of the feeling of being entangled by a snake.

She walked numbly to the bookshelf and took out a picture stone from a hidden corner. The image started with Lin Jiu sitting on a futon and meditating. Soon she climbed into the bed and fell asleep. .

The room was quiet for a moment, and then a person opened the door and walked in. When he passed by the bookshelf, he suddenly stopped and raised an arc that could hardly be called a smile in the direction of the photo stone, and then He walked towards Lin Jiu on the bed. The moment his hand untied his belt, Lin Jiu couldn't control himself and smashed the image stone to the ground.

"Bang——" The image stone rolled far away on the ground, and the image stopped playing.

Lin Jiu held on to the bookshelf and gasped for air. After a long time, she closed her eyes and slowly calmed down her breathing. When her hands no longer trembled with anger and fear, she kneaded her body and cleaned herself. There were traces of it, and I changed into a new set of clothes.

Lin Jiu stood at the door, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably. She knew very well what the power of the divine transformation stage meant to a golden elixir monk, and it meant an existence that was absolutely unshakable.

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