My love is more real than the country (one hundred and seventy-six) H"Why are you crying? Don't you feel comfortable being fucked like this?"
Zhou Min's face burst into tears. Yan Sui frowned slightly, dragging Zhou Min's legs to drain her body and stagnated slightly.
"It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable..." The moment Yan Sui stopped, Zhou Min's brain was in a state of confusion, and he could only answer with his true feelings.
Yan Sui knelt directly on the ground, bent Zhou Min's legs, pressed them directly on his chest, leaned forward and reached out to pinch Zhou Min's chin, "Then what kind of posture do you like?"
"I, I don't know. "..." The sense of security that her back finally touched the ground gave Zhou Min a chance to breathe. However, Yan Sui's question still made Zhou Min look at him with some anxiety. Her pussy was fucked by Yan Sui's long-lasting endurance. The sore, wet hole was kept open for him to move, and she was already exhausted.
"I just praised you for your honesty before, are you not honest now? You are so disobedient!" Yan Sui's slender fingers pinched Zhou Min's nipples without mercy, and the soft fingertips followed the outline of the areola. He was constantly drawing circles, like an emperor patrolling his territory, judging her condescendingly.
"I..." Zhou Min wanted to say something, but was left speechless when Yan Sui leaned over and hugged him.
Yan Sui directly kissed her attractive and delicate lips, and his cunning tongue kept teasing her lilac uvula, twisting and sucking. Zhou Min gradually relaxed and clung to Yan Sui feebly.
After the passionate kiss, Yan Sui looked at Zhou Min's beautiful eyes, her bright red face full of lust, and a proud smile on her pretty mouth, "I still like your honest body."
He placed his hands on Zhou Min's thighs. , pressed Zhou Min under her body, deliberately licked and sucked Zhou Min's sensitive nipples, and traced the area around the areola with the tip of her tongue in circles until the nipples were as hard as stones.
"Hmm... it's so itchy... no," Zhou Min moaned in pleasure and pain.
Yan Sui licked Zhou Min's soft breasts until they were all wet, and the two bright red nipples were covered with wet saliva.
"Zhou Min, there is one thing. You still haven't seen everything clearly..."
"What?" Zhou Min suddenly regained consciousness and looked at Yan Sui.
"Happiness is not a story, misfortune is... And stories will have a result in the end, whether they are happy for everyone or sad alone, they will become the talk of others. Just like Yan Huan, just like Zhou Yinxuan... Like The entanglement between Bei Yan and Zhou Guo..."
Yan Sui looked at the seductively swaying breasts in front of him and smiled weakly, "Meeting you was the biggest surprise in my life. I thought it would be a rebirth, but it turned out to be a joke. . You and I will end in the end, just like the story will end... I have reached the beginning and the end, but I have missed myself and you." Yan Sui looked at Zhou Min under him. Many times, he also thought. Don't know what to do with her.
"We are a story... right?" Zhou Min laughed bitterly, "And it is also an unfortunate story, a story that is about to end."
"As long as it is a story, it will eventually end. The only thing that will not end is people. Greed... greed for power, greed for money, greed for beauty, greed for all tangible desires in the world...
"What about you?" Zhou Min's face turned red. A pair of beautiful eyes brimming with lust, she looked directly at Yan Sui quietly and asked softly. While asking, she took the initiative to wrap her legs around Yan Sui's waist.
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