and put the juicy lychee flesh in his hand into the greedy little mouth below.
"Hmm..." Something cold was suddenly stuffed into her lower body, and Jun Yan's delicate body trembled slightly. Of course, she knew that it was the lychee that she had just rejected. She twisted her body and clamped her vagina to squeeze out the lychee flesh, but who knew that the slippery vagina swallowed the lychee flesh deeper. Just when
Jun Yan was at a loss, the man laughed lowly, his voice was low and magnetic, but he said blushing dirty words, "Your Highness, don't worry, there are still a lot, let me serve you and make you full." "
You..." Jun Yan's eyes were red with grievance. She should be angry, but when she heard Huo Zheng's words, her body was unconsciously moved, and the vagina holding the fruit flesh actually secreted yin fluid.
In order to prevent her from struggling again, Huo Zheng took off his belt, raised her hands over her head and tied them to the bed, with one of her legs tied to the bed beam. This posture made the girl's limbs spread wide, exposing all her private parts without reservation. There was a charming ravine between her round and tall breasts, and two red cherries dotted in the middle waiting to be picked. Her pussy was slightly open at the center of her legs, as if tempting people to go deeper.
Jun Yan had never been treated like this before. Even when she had sex with Huo Zheng, Huo Zheng was very caring towards her and would never let her feel sad. However, now she was tied to the bed, waiting for a man's love like a slutty prostitute.
As a high-ranking official, Jun Yan felt deeply insulted. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she looked at Huo Zheng with hatred, "Huo Zheng... You dare to do this to me, I will not forgive you... I hate you so much... I will kill you!"
Huo Zheng paused, a flash of pain flashed across his eyes, his jaw tightened, seemingly unaffected, his heart still as hard as iron, "Hate me, since you can't love me, then hate me."
After saying that, Huo Zheng picked up another lychee, peeled and cored it, and stuffed it into the girl's slightly open pussy.
The girl couldn't help but feel the chill, and groaned, but the foreign body sensation in her pussy made her pussy flesh begin to shrink, pulling the flesh deeper.
Clearly, she didn't want to be treated so lightly by a man, but her body honestly longed for more. The emptiness of her body forced her to twist her graceful body involuntarily, and the plum marks left by the man were printed on her white and tender skin, making the girl look more and more erotic and promiscuous, and the whole person exuded the breath of desire.
"Be good, I will feed you, don't worry." Huo Zheng leaned over and kissed the little mouth dripping with honey, and then licked it with his tongue, with the aroma of lychee, "So sweet."
The man's words made Jun Yan's jade-white face flushed instantly. She clenched her teeth, not letting herself let out a moan, she would never let him succeed!
Huo Zheng peeled a few more lychees in succession, stuffed them into the rouxue, and all of them were eaten. As the lychee roux increased, Jun Yan could clearly feel that the passage was stretched little by little, and the pleasure that followed gradually surged.
Huo Zheng seemed to have fallen in love with this game. He asked Jun Yan ambiguously in his ear with interest, "Baby, count how many your brother put in just now?"
How could Jun Yan answer such a ridiculous question? She just bit her lips and didn't speak.
Huo Zheng didn't expect her to answer, so he quickly gave the answer, "Brother counted them just now, there are ten in total. Your baby's little mouth is so greedy that it ate ten so quickly. But it looks like it's still very hungry, so it should be able to eat a lot more." As soon as he
finished speaking, Jun Yan felt a chill in her lower body. The man stuffed another lychee into her. Her honey pot was forced to open up, accepting the man's loving "feeding". Huo Zheng seemed to have made up his mind to see how much she could eat, and stuffed lychees into her little mouth one after another.
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