"You have a fever." Yan Zhao put her on the bed and lay down next to him. He put one arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms. "You'll be fine after taking the medicine and taking a nap."
Qiao Jiang She had a severe headache. One hand was holding his T-shirt, and her nails were digging into it until it turned white: "Ah Da, fuck me."
Yan Zhao held her shoulders to prevent her from moving, and stroked her back with his big palm. Then she said, "Wait until you get better."
When she saw that he didn't respond, she pressed her head against his neck and opened her mouth to bite, but she really didn't have much strength and the bite force was very light. Yan Zhao pinched her chin and looked Looking at the face that was so thin that the chin was pointed, he kissed her lips reassuringly.
Her whole body was extremely hot, and her lips were burning. Yan Zhao kissed her for a while, but she was still not satisfied. She grabbed his T-shirt and shouted hoarsely: "Fuck me..."
Yan Zhao pecked her again. Lips, pressing the person into her arms: "Wake up, I will listen to you in everything."
Qiao Jiang had a splitting headache. She reached out to pull his pants, grabbed his almost erect penis and began to rub it. .
Yan Zhao grabbed her wrist to prevent her from moving. Qiao Jiang began to push him, with a vague voice coming out of his throat: "Go away... I want Li Xiaolan... Go away..."
Yan Zhao heard this. Then he pressed her on the bed, held her chin with his hand, and kissed her fiercely. He was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't do anything to her. He could only coax her and said: "Call Ada, from now on Just Ada."
"Ada." She had a severe headache, her eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and there was a faint mist in her eyes, which made her eyes particularly red. "My head hurts... hurry up... ..."
Yan Zhao's heart ached immediately. He lowered his head and kissed her eyes, then kissed her lips. With his other hand, he tore off her silk nightgown and pressed down her strong chest and abdomen, firmly Stick to hers.
He k When I put my index finger inside, it felt hot and tight inside.
Qiao Jiang shouted something vaguely in her throat. Yan Zhao couldn't hear it clearly, but he knew she was urging him. He dipped two knuckles in some vaginal fluid and smeared it on the glans, then spread her legs and held his dick. Slowly insert it into her hole.
There wasn't much foreplay, and there wasn't a lot of semen. Coupled with his oversized size, the insertion seemed very difficult this time. He held his dick and pressed it against her lips more than a dozen times, pulling the column up. His body was covered with dripping semen, and then he inserted it again.
Qiao Jiang's whole body was tense, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her hot little face was still full of pain. Yan Zhao lowered his head and kissed her lips, and thrust all the way in. He heard Qiao Jiang's hoarse cry, weak and feeble. , two hands grasped his arms, and then fell weakly on the sheets.
He began to thrust and thrust, and the inner walls were hot and tight. He twisted and sucked on the rampaging giant. He was so hot that his waist was shaking unconsciously. The speed of thrusting became faster and faster, and his genitals banged against each other. The sound echoed throughout the room.
Qiao Jiang climaxed after being fucked for dozens of times. Her body twitched and twitched. She raised her neck high and looked up at the sky with her eyes half-opened. Her pupils were full of confusion. Yan Zhao leaned over and kissed her lips. , two hands pressed hers, and her fingers were intertwined.
The thick and long penis twitched crazily inside her body.
Qiao Jiang couldn't bear it anymore. She shook her head feebly and screamed dumbly with her mouth open. The man fucked her fiercely and hard, and the huge glans hit the cervix again and again. Qiao Jiang was knocked to the point of physiological tears, and she made a vague sound in her throat. She moaned, and when a new round of climax came, she was shaking terribly, but Yan Zhao held her waist and fucked her harder. Qiao Jiang was fucked until she cried out, and her lower abdomen contracted and tightened violently.
Yan Zhao's waist and eyes were numb from the pinch, so he pulled it out suddenly, took out a few pieces of paper and pressed it on the horse's eyes.
Looking back, Qiao Jiang was so tired that she lay on the bed with her eyes closed and fell asleep.
He wiped himself hastily, put on his clothes and went out to get a basin of water. He washed a towel and wiped her face and body. After cleaning her legs, he lay on the other side of the bed and put his arms around her. .
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Dog Man
Romance⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ MTL ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Not my Story ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ Not my coverphoto 《狗男人》 作者: 蘇瑪麗 1v1 double non-c copywriting: wrong time and place, including characters. The desire in Qiao Jiang's heart grew like weeds. She desperately needed something to pull her out...