Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)

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　　"Ah... Thank you, thank you Ci Yan... Uh, so deep——"

　　Xie Ci Yan turned the woman in his arms over, with her back facing him, and the evil thing penetrated inch by inch. He went in and out slowly, as if he had not come to this secret place for a long time, and wanted to feel every inch of soft flesh in this hole.

　　He leaned down, and all the delicate kisses fell on her smooth and silky back. His fingertips gently fiddled with her spine, as if it was some treasure, slowly winding down. "Zhao Zhao, listen, is the sound of the bell pleasant to the ear?"

　　Xie Ci Yan almost blew the last few words into her ears with a breath, causing her ear tips to tingle, her shoulders to shrink slightly, and her body to tremble again. The most shameful thing was that the gift she gave him was actually worn there by him, and at this time... he kept fucking her again and again, and the delicate bell sound kept coming into her ears. The clear and pleasant sound was stained with lewdness at this moment.

　　"Well... you, you... take it off..." The sound of bells kept ringing in her ears. She couldn't help but feel a little ashamed every time she heard this sound, but there was also some excitement hidden in this shame, which made her conflicted. The flower hole also followed this contradiction, sometimes tightly clamping the evil thing in the passage, and sometimes leaking out lewd spring water.

　　Xie Ci Yan was very comfortable with her twisting. He pinched her buttocks with his big hand, opened her flower hole a little more, and then thrust his waist hard into her flower heart. He stretched out his tongue to lick the edge of her ear and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't understand."

　　Yan Zhaozhao had her back to him and couldn't see what was happening behind her, but because she couldn't see, she couldn't help but imagine the extremely lewd scene in her mind while listening to what Xie Ci Yan said.

　　"Zhao Zhao, you're so wet, the water can't be stopped." Xie Ci Yan suddenly hit her, and she was shocked by this impact, and a wave of pleasure like the sea suddenly swept over her. "After wearing this bell, Zhao Zhao seems to be more sensitive and more sensitive to this sound."

　　Xie Ci Yan deliberately pulled out the evil thing to the hole, paused for a moment, and the swaying bell also fell silent. Then he suddenly tightened her soft waist and suddenly thrust the evil thing into the heart of her flower. The bell sound swayed again, but only for a short moment.

　　"Hmm...ah, haah..." Xie Ci Yan's glans pressed tightly against her heart of flower, but he didn't move again. As he said, Yan Zhaozhao felt that her vagina was itching and unbearable at that moment. She didn't know if it was because the bell kept singing in her ears. She was used to it. Now it suddenly stopped. She seemed to be hallucinating. She could hear the bell sound faintly, but the vagina kept flowing with water. She felt empty and unbearable.

　　"Look, Zhaozhao is flowing again." He pushed gently, and the glans was tightly attached to the center of the flower. He could clearly feel the softness of the center of the flower. The woman under him trembled all over, and the path of the flower tightened inch by inch. "Zhaozhao obviously likes to use the bell like this."

　　Yan Zhaozhao felt that Xie Ciyan was a lewd monster today, which was very different from his usual self. Her mind was full of the picture of him hanging the bell and fucking her constantly. The bell swayed with the movement, and the lewdness kept tugging at her heartstrings. Xie Ciyan was right. She really liked Xie Ciyan's use of the bell. Every time he moved, the crisp sound seemed to stimulate her sensitive points, and her whole body felt numb.

　　Empty desires crawled over every nerve in her body, bit by bit eating away at her reason and shame. Yan Zhaozhao's eyes were red, and her cheeks were full of intoxicating blush. She tightly clamped the thick and hard evil thing in her hole, turned her head and looked back. Her charming eyes met Xie Ciyan's eyes full of lust, and her red lips slightly opened, "Move faster, block my water..."

　　Xie Ciyan's eyes darkened, as if he didn't expect this goblin to say such a thing at this time. Even if the holy Buddhist recited the Heart Purification Mantra thousands of times, he might not be able to resist the words of the goblin-like woman in front of him.

　　He pinched Yan Zhaozhao's waist, and the evil thing sank into the flower hole with more and more force. The sound of bells swayed again, and the crisp sound of bells entered the ears of the two people and turned into a bewitching aphrodisiac. Xie Ci Yan was not tired at all, and his golden gun never fell. Every time he fucked, he pounded the soft flesh deep into the heart of the flower, and then quickly pulled out when he hit the heart of the flower and then hit it again, enjoying it.

　　"Um, ha, ah... Thank you, thank you Ci Yan... It's so deep, so deep——" Yan Zhaozhao's flower hole was constantly flowing, and the sour numbness of the evil creature constantly hitting the heart of the flower turned into numbness, which gave her the ultimate pleasure. The pair of white and tender breasts kept shaking up and down in the air, which was extremely lewd, but she couldn't stop it. She could only watch her pair of white breasts shaking and felt a fine tingling, and her flower hole trembled and tightened. "No, no... no, um--"

　　She was shaking all over, and her fair skin seemed to be covered with goose bumps. It was as if the intense pleasure ignited by fireworks swept through her body in an instant. She kept moaning, her words were incoherent, "You're pushing so deep--"

　　Yan Zhaozhao's hands were already a little bit unable to hold on, waves of pleasure invaded her, and even the back of her head was numb, but Xie Ciyan behind her was ruthlessly pounding her pistil again and again, as if he wanted to fuck her pistil completely before he would stop.

　　The woman's charming moaning was mixed with the crisp sound of bells, which sounded even more obscene and panicky in her ears, causing Yan Zhaozhao's spring water to rush out of the hole and meander down. Xie Ciyan's thick and long evil thing thrust hard into Yan Zhaozhao, who could no longer bear such intense and surging pleasure. Her flower hole suddenly clamped tightly, and the climax that reached the top of the cloud surged like a wave and poured over her whole body.

　　"Umm, ah, ah, ah——" Yan Zhaozhao's red lips slightly opened, some silver threads flowed out from the corners of her mouth, and her whole body trembled and spasmed as she moaned. The pink flower hole under her body was violently opening and closing, and the spring water flowed straight out. The warm tide poured on the sensitive and tender glans, almost making Xie Ciyan release his sperm.

　　Looking at the woman in front of him who was already so comfortable that she lost her mind, Xie Ciyan felt the desire in his chest burning even more vigorously. His palm suddenly clamped Yan Zhaozhao's chin tightly and asked her to turn her face to the side. The silver threads flowing down from the bright red lips made the man's mouth dry and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He lowered his head, extended his tongue tip and licked her slutty silver threads from bottom to top, "Zhao Zhao is so slutty."

　　Men rarely say such dirty words, and suddenly hearing him say that, her whole body felt hot, and she actually reacted again, and her flower hole seemed to release a stream of warm spring water in response to Xie Ci Yan's words.

　　Xie Ci Yan groaned, panting more heavily, and licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue. He half-closed his eyes and raised his head slightly to feel the comfortable feeling of the warm tide covering his glans. He asked deliberately, "Zhao Zhao, do you want me to continue fucking you?"

　　Although he asked her, the evil creature had no intention of pulling out, and even poked her flower heart, which was still full of the afterglow of her orgasm. Yan Zhao Zhao felt itchy and unbearable, and she said "um--" softly, like a little kitten moaning, making people want to bully her even more.

　　Yan Zhaozhao suddenly clamped the evil thing in her flower hole, as if deliberately provoking, "I want..." A hint of charm appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled seductively, "I want to thank you, my husband, for peeing on me."