(Quick Wear) The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrown The Male Protagonist

Chapter 90 - 95

The unwilling first wife (91) H

Di Simo looked at Zhou Min's appearance at this time and couldn't help laughing. His lower body began to hit Zhou Min's body to the extreme.

The deep and shallow impact is fast and powerful. The big palm strokes the breasts close at hand, and occasionally pulls Zhou Min's Zhu Guo. "The woman's body is really amazing. It's soft and hot here... Your little hole is so small, but it can make me eat so thoroughly... It makes me feel so cool..."

The pleasure of the lower body destroys the world, and the desire is constantly surging in the heart. The heart is about to jump out of the throat. In the ear, there are more and more words of Di Simo. Everything makes Zhou Min unable to think. She just instinctively greets Di Simo. At this time, Zhou Min is even more unclear.

"Ah..... It's great... husband... I can't do it... It's going to be broken... Ah... Ah..."

Di Simo's eyes had already been occupied by desire. He gasped and tried his best to insert Zhou Min, who was firmly nailed to the wall, almost a beast.

Di Simo and Zhou Min had lost their minds at this time. They hugged each other tightly, and their lower bodies collided fiercely. In the indescribable pumping, they once again climbed to the peak of desire together.

"Ah...No...Ah..." Zhou Min raised her head and held Di Simo's cold hair tightly with both hands. A wave of warm and sweet milk on her chest and a wave of ejaculated made her pchest wet, dripping with sweat.

"Uh...Oh..." Di Simo roared, and the scorching semen gushed out, shooting directly into the depths of Zhou Min's uterus, one by one, hot and thick.

Zhou Min trembled all over her body and pulled Di Simo closer and sent her red lips to get involved with him

Di Simo's big hand also climbed up the back of Zhou Min's head, pressed it tightly, and ate her red lips in.

I don't know who sent his tongue into each other's mouths first, but at this time, the slippery tongue was entangled in his mouth. The meat stick had slipped out of his body at some point. Di Simo slowly sat on the bed with Zhou Min in his arms, leaned against the wall on one side, and kissed Zhou Min.

Until Zhou Min felt that the hands of Di Simoyou moved to her back held her waist at some point, and felt that the blood-congested hole was gradually swelling again, her heart did not know whether she was scared or surprised.

Some struggled to push him away, but whether it was difficult to escape the red lips as if they were tightly sucked by a strong glue, or the power of the big hand on the waist could not be shaken. At this time, Zhou Min knew that Di Simo would not end easily.

The glans, which was bigger than the egg, slowly leaned into the hole. Zhou Min's eyes were full of prayers, but she was suddenly pushed down by Emperor Simo, straightened her waist, and the iron-like meat stick instantly pushed into the depths of her corridor again.

"Well!" Zhou Min, who was blocked by her red lips, felt that the power was like a broken bamboo and snorted.

The small hole that had long been at the extreme seemed to be poked by Di Simo's big meat stick. Zhou Min could only hold his neck and gasp deeply.

Before she could calm down, Di Simo had already held Zhou Min's waist and began to move up and down.

Zhou Min, who finally gained freedom with red lips, lowered her head and watched Di Simo's meat stick go in and out of her little hole. The red, swollen and congested hole was full of swelling, and layers of tender meat were opened, and she was forced to meet the invasion of the meat stick.