The skin around her neck was soon soaked by water stains. Jun Yan realized what it was, and her heart was sour and soft.She trembled and said, "Why... can't you give up on me?"
"Don't even think about it! You've tricked me around, and you still want to get away with it?!" His breath was a little unstable, and his voice was hoarse after crying, but it made Jun Yan's heart collapse.
Jun Yan did not resist the man's actions. She hooked her arms around his neck tightly, took the initiative to open her legs wider, clamped his waist, endured his venting-like injuries, and felt the violent impact in her body. The pain was greater than the pleasure. The
pain and pleasure in her body were mixed. She held back her tears and said intermittently in his ear: "Let me share your pain... I am yours, you can do anything to me... As long as it can make you less sad..."
She handed everything she had to him. She said that he could hurt her wantonly, and she was so calm, but his heart was still entangled in the gloomy pain, making it difficult for him to breathe.
This was not what he wanted. All
he wanted was a her.
He only wants to grow old with her.
Yan Kongliu's heart moved, and he suddenly stopped and looked into her eyes hopefully, "Yan'er, run away with me, leave here, come back to Zhujian Villa with me, and be my wife."
As long as she is willing to abandon all this, be kind-hearted, and return to the right path, then everything will be solved.
"You are still so young now, you have a great time. Even if you have made mistakes, no one is perfect. As long as you are willing to look back, everything is still in time. No matter how painful it is, I will accompany you to bear it together." Even if he
will be criticized by thousands of people in the future, he will not give up on her. He will spend the rest of his life with her and atone for the past with her.
Yan Kongliu thought very beautifully, but the reality is always unsatisfactory.
Jun Yan was just stunned for a moment, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and then shook his head firmly, "No, Yan Lang, I can't turn back, and I can't leave with you. Wuji Palace is my home."
"Home? You call this demon cave that has killed countless lives and committed countless murders home?!" Yan Kongliu seemed to have heard an extremely absurd joke, and he shook his head in disbelief.
"Yes! This is my home! Even if Wuji Palace is cursed by everyone, so what? I am a demon woman who is despised by people! You don't have to say it, I won't leave with you." Jun Yan said it decisively, without a trace of negotiation. Yan
Kongliu looked away in disappointment, and was silent for a long time. He pumped the giant thing buried deep in the flower blood with force, and the action was heavy and fierce.
In the dark and humid dungeon, two bodies were tightly entangled together, and the sound of flesh slapping mixed with water echoed in the dungeon again, and the panting of men and women was heard from time to time.
Both of them tacitly did not mention this matter again, sinking into the sea of desire.
The man's violent desire was hard to suppress. He just wanted to teach this self-degrading woman a lesson, "Witch! Fuck you! Fuck you!"
The roubang penetrated the delicate passage fiercely, constantly hitting the center of the flower deep inside. The sensitive flower flesh was thrust in and out, twitching and squirming involuntarily, clamping the giant thing
tightly, but was violently pushed open by the man's wild thrusting. The girl's toes curled up, and her legs were tightly stretched. Under the attack of the orgasm, the flower flesh between her legs twitched and sprayed juice, which was blocked by the man's roubang.
Jun Yan bit his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making any sound, but the flesh walls in the orgasm were trembling.
The man fucked her fiercely, and the overwhelming pleasure almost overwhelmed her.
"Fuck you to death, so that you can never go out and hurt others again, fuck you to pieces! Slut!" The man said insulting words in a low and hoarse voice, and the suppressed panting beside her ears made Jun Yan's ears itchy, and her already limp body was numb and hot. The man's humiliation seemed to make her body more excited.
"Uh...ah..." Jun Yan tightly hooked Yan Kongliu's neck, her soft body rose and fell with the man's thrusting, and the two snow-white breasts on her chest kept bouncing, shaking Yan Kongliu's eyes.
Yan Kongliu thrust up and down, he saw the frequency of the breasts shaking, and suddenly lowered his head to hold the red cherry that made people's eyes hot, holding it in his mouth and sucking and licking it.
"Ah... Yan Lang... No... Don't suck so hard..." Jun Yan held her two soft breasts, wrapped by the warm and wet lips and tongue. The man sucked hard, and the electric pleasure made her body tremble.
"So fragrant... So sweet..." Yan Kongliu held the breasts that were so tender that they could melt water, sucked them, and mumbled obscene words, "So tender... Witch, your breasts are so naughty... Fuck you to death!" The
watery tender pussy was forced to swallow the amazing size of the roubang, unconsciously spraying out streams of naughty juice, and the man rammed it hard into the entrance of the palace.
"Ah——wuwu...it hurts...ah ah I'm dying..."
"Fuck your slutty cunt! It hurts and you're still being fucked, slut! Fuck your cunt! See if you dare to disobey!" Yan Kongliu slapped her white buttocks, as if to confirm his words. He ignored the girl's sobbing and screaming in pain, opened her legs and pushed hard, his penis stuck in the delicate cervix, and with the momentum of fucking her to death, he began to fuck her wildly. The
young uterus could not withstand his fierce impact, and the pain and pleasure came at the same time. The cunt juice gushed out, but was blocked by the man's fucking in the flower, and splashed everywhere with the action of thrusting.
"Ah ah...wuwu...don't be too fast...please..." Jun Yan felt like a small boat in a storm, helplessly swept by the tide of desire wave after wave, without any resistance.
"Will you come with me? Hmm? Say you want to come with me!" Yan Kongliu held her in his arms. Jun Yan's legs were on his shoulders, and her body was folded in half and hung on the man. The weight of her whole body was pressed on the junction of the two. This position could allow the roubang to go deeper, but it also made the girl climax and squirt continuously.
"No...ah...I won't go, ah...I'm coming again...Yan...Yan Lang...No more...ah..."
Jun Yan's words of refusal had just come out of her mouth when she was fucked more fiercely. The man's roubang went deep into unimaginable places, and her belly was pushed into the shape of a roubang. The feeling of fullness that seemed to be about to be broken made her hold her belly in panic. Her lower abdomen was shaking and spasming, and her vaginal fluid splashed out, "Woo...ah-ah-I'm going to be fucked...ah..."
The girl's body was tense, her snow-white body was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out. Her eyes rolled back, her head tilted back, revealing her slender neck, like a dying swan.
"Fuck you! Fuck you!" Yan Kongliu's eyes were red with dryness. The cunt that had been fucked so hard that it was soft and muddy could not hold his rapidly thrusting penis. He fucked her fiercely for a long time, and then he thrust into her uterus and ejaculated.
During this period of time, he had dreamed of him holding her and fucking her wildly many times. The man's semen was thick and abundant, and he shot the girl's belly slightly bulging, and then he pulled out his limp penis.
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Ngẫu nhiênbeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...