Chapter 40

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The Design Director Who Can't fall in Love (40) HH

The place where they walked out was the only mirror wall in the cloakroom.

Holding Zhou Min in his arms, Ye Ziyan went directly to the bathroom. When Ye Ziyan placed Zhou Min on the bathroom sink, he took out his cock from Zhou Min's pussy, and the white turbidity that had been blocked in the pussy scrambled to get there. The water slowly flowed down from the hole that could not be closed, and fell on the marble of the sink.

The naked woman, whose body was covered with traces of severe love, looked panicked and opened her legs to herself. Originally, it was just because the viscosity of the semen made her feel uncomfortable, but she didn't know that she was In the eyes of Ye Ziyan, who was not completely satisfied yet, the action was a naked temptation.

On the marble of the sink, there was a beautiful naked woman, the white semen that was constantly flowing out of her vagina, and the bruises all over her body, everything looked so lustful.

But it is particularly eye-catching, making people want to fuck this woman hard again.

And Ye Ziyan did the same thing...

When he saw this scene again, Ye Ziyan had already pressed Zhou Min on the sink, and with the semen that had not drained out, he inserted it directly into the bottom, and again Squeezing the cock in.

Originally, he wanted to give her a bath first and then go back to bed and continue doing it. After all, although the carpets in the study had been disinfected, cleaned and replaced, he still couldn't bear it as a mysophobic person. However, Zhou Min's unconscious actions caused him to do it again. The desire that Ye Ziyan had finally suppressed was ignited again.

"Brother Ziyan, no... don't..." Zhou Min looked up in surprise and panic at Ye Ziyan's movements and looked at him.

Even in lust, Ye Ziyan was so spotless, and his features were as elegant and calm as an ink landscape.

He opened his thin lips slightly and said in Zhou Min's ear with a low-mellow voice like the sound of nature, "Didn't you seduce me first?"

Ye Ziyan hugged Zhou Min to him and turned around to go to the shower. , while turning on the water, he pressed her upper body against the tile wall, and let her wrap her lower body around his waist, while his big hands began to play and knead his round buttocks wantonly, while his cock was rubbing unhurriedly in her pussy. , with a tingling sensation.

The warm water slowly slid down from the hair, following the handsome face to the strong chest muscles, strong legs, and bronze skin. When he hugged Zhou Min's soft and white skin, Ye Ziyan noticed that Zhou Min My sensitive skin turned out surprisingly well.

The collision of two skins of different colors, one strong and masculine, one fair and soft, one bronze and one white and tender, and the intertwined limbs suddenly made Ye Ziyan feel like he wanted to abuse her and play with her wantonly.

She was so clean that he wanted to dye her black.

Because it is too clean, it will make him feel unreal and at the same time feel the gap between them. This is also the reason why he is unwilling or evasive to ignore her!

What is the reason for looking at Mu Rou differently? Ye Ziyan was a little dazed. It seemed that the sentence "What is left on the epitaph is not your origin but your life!"

When she said that sentence, the look in her eyes was shining, and he saw it. A feeling of vitality and a sudden beating of his heart. When he and Mu Rou were in country M, in that short period of one month, he once again felt the beating of his heart, the feeling of life. The signs are also like the person said, the smell of happiness can be seen.

He wanted to tell that person, he wanted to prove to that person that he could also find and feel the beating of love, exactly as that person said. How could he be like this, how could he not be... Ye Ziyan suddenly He stopped because he looked at Zhou Min's daze, but the position of Zhou Min being pressed against the tile wall by Ye Ziyan was not comfortable. Especially, the cock in her pussy, which was watching eagerly and preparing to attack the city, swelled and jumped. It all feels like ants scratching your body.

Therefore, when he found that Ye Ziyan was suddenly wandering and looking at himself in a daze, Zhou Min began to struggle constantly, trying to squeeze the cock out of his pussy.

Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the person who was still in a daze suddenly pushed the half-out penis in forcefully again.

"Well..." Zhou Min frowned and raised his upper body slightly, but was dragged down by Ye Ziyan's big hand, "You are really naughty. I will punish you tonight, my little fool!" "

Don't... ...!" Zhou Min exclaimed as his cock was suddenly pulled out and then inserted all the way in, hitting the entrance of the uterus.

"Ah...!" Zhou Min raised her head and screamed, moans flowing from her red lips.

The sudden heat and pain caused Hua Jing, who had already experienced several waves of climax, to shrink continuously. Wave after wave of spasms tightened the cock in her body, and she sucked hard and excitedly bit by bit.

"Brother Ziyan...Brother Ziyan...uh...be gentler..." The cock thrust fiercely into the vagina, grinding left and right in circles, thoroughly playing with every inch of Zhou Min's vagina.

Zhou Min sobbed and moaned intermittently, her little hands tightly clasping the slightly raised tiles on the bathroom wall to resist the fierce impact.

The man in front of him lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved in an elegant way, very wickedly, "Zhou Min, don't try to pull me out, I'm not the same person I used to be." He

grasped the thin waist tightly with both hands and cooperated . Pulling hard with the rhythm of the giant thing, the cock tried its best to penetrate the cervix every time, enjoying the circle of soft meat delicately chewing the glans.

The astonishing pain mixed with the endless numbness rose from the depths of the flower hole, causing Zhou Min to moan continuously and beg for mercy in a low voice, "It's too... hard... um... ah..., my pussy is so sore and numb, I don't want it anymore." ...Ha...Huh..."

"Zhou Min, I really want to kill you on my bed!" Ye Ziyan looked at the woman in his arms and stabbed the flower hole more fiercely. At the mouth of the uterus, the small eyes on the glans would occasionally catch the soft flesh that was already sore.

Streams of spring water overflowed, washing over the hot cock, and wetting the vagina from the joint along with the thrusting movements.

The spring water was ruthlessly beaten into fine white foam at the pubic bone. As the friction became hotter and hotter, it was then rinsed away by the shower in the bathroom.

The shower sprinkled on Zhou Min's face made her unable to open her eyes. She could only follow Ye Ziyan's movements, sinking and sinking in the abyss of desire. In the bathroom, moans and heavy breathing were intertwined, and in the water-filled room In the bathroom, it doesn't stop.

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