[Quick Wear] The male lead is coming to the bowl

Chapter 41: Imperial Sister 10 (h)

    "You..." Jun Yan's face flushed, and she wanted to retract her hand as if she was burned, but Huo Zheng gently pressed it, holding her hand and stroking it up and down.

    "Your Highness... Your Highness's hand is so soft and comfortable." Huo Zheng couldn't help but panted, holding the girl's hand to help him rub it, and shamelessly said words that made her shy.

    In the dark room, there was only a glass lamp emitting a faint light, and the light dimly illuminated the outlines of the two people on the bed. The man half-knelt on the edge of the bed, holding the girl's hand and stroking his crotch.

    "My hand hurts..." The girl's tender hands were rubbed red, and she pushed Huo Zheng and protested softly.

    "Where does it hurt? Kiss it and it won't hurt." Huo Zheng held her hand like a baby and kissed it gently.

    After finally winning the princess's heart, Huo Zheng no longer had to suppress his desire. It was originally just a simple kiss, but gradually turned into sucking her fingers. This time the girl did not refuse, but her face was blushing.

    The man's breath became a little unstable, and his hot breath sprayed on her sensitive skin. His big hands moved up and down quietly. Huo Zheng pushed Jun Yan down, and the petite girl was enveloped by the man's aggressive breath.

    "Your Highness... Your Highness..." The man called the girl with a hoarse voice, holding the girl's little face with one hand and kissing her delicate lips forcefully.

    "Well..." Jun Yan lay helplessly under Huo Zheng, her little hands tightly grasping Huo Zheng's collar, her mouth occupied by the man, her big tongue stirring and making a series of blushing and heart-beating water sounds, the girl was forced to open her mouth to bear the man's demands, and the saliva that had not yet been swallowed flowed from the corner of her mouth, and a drop of transparent liquid hung on her chin.

    Huo Zheng's hand slowly slid up and reached in from the hem of her clothes. His hands, which had been holding the sword for many years, were rough with calluses, and gently stroked the girl's delicate skin, which was so tender that it seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

    Jun Yan trembled slightly sensitively, and the tingling sensation permeated her limbs, making her soft like a pool of spring water under Huo Zheng. She climbed on Huo Zheng's broad arms with both hands, and tried to close her legs, but the man pushed them apart with his knees, and reached into the mysterious valley with his other hand.

    The man touched her wet hand through her underwear, and the girl was already aroused. She rubbed her legs impatiently. Being touched there by the man made her feel ashamed, but also added a bit of unfamiliar pleasure. Her honey pot gushed out a stream of flower juice as if she was incontinent, and the uncontrollable tide of passion made her panic.

    "No... Don't touch..." Jun Yan grabbed Huo Zheng's hand and stopped him from touching her.

    But her little strength was not enough in front of Huo Zheng. The man's palm even covered her entire vulva. The hot temperature from the man's palm burned her little mouth and flower juice flowed out. Jun Yan raised her hips and shrank back repeatedly, but the man hugged her and forced her to sit on his hand in a riding manner. The petite and moist petals were grasped by the man's hand.

    "Your Highness's little mouth is drooling, so much water has been drooling that it has wet your underwear. Are you so greedy?" Huo Zheng said teasingly, which made Jun Yan's cheeks hot.

    "You are not allowed to say..." Jun Yan was so embarrassed that she covered Huo Zheng's mouth, but Huo Zheng licked her palm again. The numbness and itchiness made Jun Yan withdraw her hand in a hurry, but the man bullied her and bit her delicate lips.

    "Your Highness... When I saw Your Highness changing clothes just now, I got hard. Did Your Highness cast some magic on me? I must have been poisoned by Your Highness... Your Highness must compensate me well..." Huo Zheng kissed her smooth skin, sliding down from her neck to her chest.

    The man bit open her underwear with his lips, and couldn't wait to take the long-desired snow-white breasts into his mouth, gently sucking the green tip of the peach, and the hand holding the honey place also took advantage of her unpreparedness and cunningly slipped into her underwear, touching the soft and slippery valley with flesh to flesh.

    The man was so excited that his hands were shaking after touching the most mysterious and pure flower of the girl. Before tonight, the princess, who was clearly high above and seemed out of reach, was now lying timidly under him, letting him do whatever he wanted. The unspeakable pleasure made his lower body harder and swollen. The man sucked the girl's plump breasts with rapid breathing, and his force was fierce and fierce.