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

Chapter 41 Imperial Sister 10 (h) (Page 2/2)

It was as if she wanted to suck milk from the still developing breasts.

    "Huo Zheng... don't bite... oooo... it's so itchy, don't suck..." The electric pleasure spread to every part of her body, and Jun Yan only dared to cry quietly, not daring to let the servants waiting outside hear. "

    Since the first time I saw His Highness, I wanted to do this to His Highness, and I couldn't help but do excessive things to His Highness in my dreams. If I really did that, His Highness would definitely cry even harder..." As long as Huo Zheng thought of His Highness being bullied and crying under him, the desire in his lower body was so excited that he couldn't help but bounce twice.

    The big hand gently caressed the girl's delicate honey spot. The rough callus rubbed against the petals, stimulating the little mouth to secrete more flower juice. Huo Zheng stretched out a finger and slid and poked tentatively at the entrance of the flower. The sensitive flower was poked by the man, and the numb and pleasant pleasure came from the lower body. Jun Yan only felt that her lower body seemed to be incontinent, but it was a little different. She was panicked and afraid. She grabbed Huo Zheng's hand that was making trouble and trembled in her voice, "Huo Zheng, don't do it, I... I want to go to the toilet..."

    The naive girl thought she had wet the bed. The innocent and shy appearance made Huo Zheng's heart palpitate and uneasy. He suddenly pulled off the girl's underwear, spread her legs, and stared at the delicate flower that had never been visited by anyone in the dim light of the glass lamp.

    "Ah... Huo Zheng... let me go..." Jun Yan quickly reached out to cover her exposed private parts, but was blocked by the man's hand.

    The man's burning gaze seemed to be glued there. There were only a few sparse hairs on the vulva. The white and plump clam flesh was tightly closed, revealing only an alluring slit. A small clitoris was sticking out from the middle of the slit. The girl's pure and flawless clitoris was forced to be exposed to the man.

    Huo Zheng's eyes were slightly red, and the more he looked, the heavier his breathing became. Sweat beads oozed out of his forehead, and his chest was beating like a drum. As if feeling the man's gung-tang and hungry gaze, the poor clitoris shrank in fear, and the oozing flower juice wet the clitoris, and the clitoris was opening and closing.

    "Woo woo... Huo Zheng, let me go..." Jun Yan's hands were restrained by Huo Zheng, so she could only lie under him and cry. Her little butt swayed restlessly from side to side, and the juice from her vagina flowed out. The girl was extremely ashamed, "Don't look... Let me go... I want to pee..."

    "Your Highness, pee in my mouth." After Huo Zheng finished speaking, he leaned forward and sucked the pussy that made him jealous. The pussy was wet and slippery, so tender that it seemed to melt in his mouth. The man stretched out his tongue to lick the pussy and greedily swallowed the honey.

    "Ah... Huo Zheng..."

    Jun Yan lay on her back on the bed, her legs apart, with the man's head between her legs. She could even hear the sound of the man swallowing. Her little face flushed, and waves of pleasure surged from her lower body. The girl felt the man's flexible tongue drill into the pistil. The swelling sensation of being invaded by a foreign object stimulated her to secrete more juice, and the man licked it into his mouth without leaking a drop.

    The man licked the sensitive and slippery tender blood. Every time the rough particles on his tongue brushed the clitoris, Jun Yan trembled unconsciously. The man held the girl's soft buttocks and stretched his tongue deeper until he felt a layer of diaphragm blocking it. He knew that this was a symbol of the girl's purity.

    Huo Zheng excitedly used the tip of his tongue to poke the pores in the middle of the diaphragm. The blood could not bear the stimulation and secreted more sweet juice. The man buried his whole face in the girl's honey.

    "Ah... Huo Zheng... I hit it... It's so swollen..." Jun Yan couldn't help but pull Huo Zheng's black hair. Being licked by the man was both pleasant and uncomfortable.

    The clitoris was rolled heavily by Huo Zheng’s tall nose, and the flower sac contracted and spurted out a stream of juice. Jun Yan couldn’t help but scream. She was brought to orgasm by Huo Zheng’s tongue. The pleasure swept over her, and tears of joy flowed from the corners of her eyes. She gasped in a daze, "Ah-ha...ha..." Her

    gradually rapid breathing caused her lungs to twitch. It seemed as if a huge stone had sunk into her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe. She grabbed her chest in embarrassment and began to gasp violently, "ha...ha...huh...ha..."