World Three (7) Hug (H) (1 / 2)

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"Uh-huh..." Lin Jiu was like a kitten that felt comfortable, moaning softly, opening and closing her hole, spitting out a stream of transparent liquid.

Fu Yi's hand was stained with honey, so he didn't rush to wipe it off. Instead, he unzipped his pants with one hand and took out his already erect weapon.

Fu Yi touched the semen on Zhu's body, held Lin Jiu's legs and pushed her thighs together, and put his thick and long cock between Lin Jiu's legs, using the lubrication of the honey liquid to imitate the sexual intercourse. The posture moved.

The rough pubic hair on Zhu's body brushed against Lin Jiu's soft labia, causing a slight tingling sensation and a sense of pleasure. Lin Jiu's mouth was slightly open, making intermittent low moans, and the vagina below would spit out a packet of honey from time to time. The cock galloping between her legs was wrapped so shiny.

Fu Yi stared closely at Lin Jiu's face, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield looking at his newlywed wife. He fucked her tirelessly, and the delicate skin between Lin Jiu's legs became red and swollen under the load.

"Lin Jiu, how wonderful it would be if we were not born in this era." Fu Yi sighed, and finally ejaculated against Lin Jiu's lower abdomen. The thick white liquid fell on Lin Jiu's body, like A white canvas has been splashed with paint.

Fu Yi just looked at Lin Jiu like this, and the lust that had just subsided in his heart seemed to be coming back again. He quickly stood up and found a towel to wipe Lin Jiu's body clean.

When Fu Yi finally put on Lin Jiu's nightgown, it was already close to two o'clock in the morning. He covered Lin Jiu with a thin blanket, stood by the bed for a while and looked at Lin Jiu who was sleeping soundly. Then he suddenly took off his coat and lay down on the bed. He pulled Lin Jiu into his arms.

Lin Jiu dreamed that she ran to the Sahara Desert. The scorching sun made her sweat like rain. She walked around aimlessly, trying to find a place to get shade. But after taking two steps, Fu Yi suddenly appeared. in front of her.

Fu Yi in the dream beat her up without any explanation, then rushed up and strangled her neck. Just when Lin Jiu was about to be strangled to death by Fu Yi, she suddenly woke up.

Lin Jiu gasped for air, but the heat and suffocation in the dream were still there. Only then did she realize that there was another person on the bed. The person was close to her back and was continuously transferring heat to her. She was so frightened that she almost screamed.

The light of the rising dawn shining through the curtains happened to fall on a metal product. It was a pistol that Lin Jiu had touched once. She calmed down, breathed lightly, and carefully pressed it on her chest. He moved his arms away and then got off the bed little by little.

The person on the bed was indeed Fu Yi. Lin Jiu lowered her head and glanced at herself. There was nothing but a nightgown in her closet. She reached out and touched her body. It was very clean.

So nothing should have happened, Lin Jiu thought to herself, quietly picked up the clothes thrown on the bedside table, and gently left the room.

After getting dressed and going downstairs, Lin Jiu realized that it was only six o'clock and the servant would not come until six thirty. Fu Yi usually got up at seven o'clock. She walked around and chose to sit on the sofa and wait for the servant to arrive. .

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