Rose of Heaven

35

The fire is enough to burn the field.

Touching such an undisguised gaze, even though Lin Jingmo was still a virgin with no actual combat experience, she could still be very alert to predict what would happen next.

She was like a beast that Emperor Zhang was about to escape. She moved her buttocks and was about to get up. She swayed her waist and pinched her palm deeper. His whole iron-like arm blocked her way. Lin Jingmo fell into his arms again. This time, she separated her legs and sat on it. The small buttocks under the nightgown happened to press on his rapidly congested part.

There was a boy's gasping voice in her ear, with a strong lust. Lin Jingmo looked up at him, as if she was caught by the dark whirlpool circling in his eyes. SHe blinked his eyes and bit her  lip timidly.

Tang Tianyu's fingers rubbed her waist, and there was flexible and elastic skin under her thin nightgown. Looking at the ends of her eyes slowly faded with seductive red, he lifted a strand of long hair on Lin Jingmo's head, and a scar about one centimeter long appeared. It looks just long, with small fluff around it.

"Will it still hurt?" He kissed the little scar, and Lin Jingmo shrugged his shoulders and shrank into his arms: "It doesn't hurt."

His kiss came all the way from her hair to Lin Jingmo's ear, and his voice suppressed by lust was deep and low: "Since it doesn't hurt, I'm going to start collecting interest..."

In front of her chest was his hot chest, and her back waist was firmly imprisoned by him. Lin Jingmo's breathing was full of his breath, and the heat rushed in from every open pores of her. She felt that the giant beast under her buttocks was gradually waking up, strongly declaring the existence of existence. Lin Jingmo's toes couldn't help curl up, and a strange And the familiar numbness exploded from the lower abdomen and swam in the blood of the whole body.

The reason why she is familiar with it is that she has seen a lot of small pornography and meat articles to learn theoretical knowledge in the past two years. In the world of meat literature, her own body has also added lust buff. Every time she watches it, even if the men and women in those little pornography are not beautiful, it can still make her body restless, and it is common for her underwear to get wet. It's simpler to say it's strange. She's just a theoretical giant and has never had such close contact with a man's body. There is a very essential difference between personal experience and watching movies.

She wanted to have a substantial relationship with Tang Tianyu  and develop, but her own little white flower figure could not collapse. Her hand was pressed against his solid pectoral muscles, but the force seemed to touch, which was undoubtedly the same as ignition. The small buttocks were even more excessive, and the full buttocks moved slightly on his swollen iron, looking like a weak struggle.

SHe also shouted, "No,  senior will charge interest later, okay..."

Just like a gentle oriole cry, sweet and soft begging for you to fuck her later, Tang Tianyu and his fingers pinched the soft flesh in her waist.

It's really terrible!

With his forehead against each other, the boy drew her lip line with his lips, and his dull and sexy voice knocked heavily on her heart: "Scared?"

But the hand was reluctant to stop moving. Starting from her fragile ankle hanging on her leg, the slippery skin seemed to have some kind of magic. he didn't want to leave when he touched it. Inch by inch, she finally pinched her elastic and soft buttocks. Lin Jingmo seemed to be shocked and knelt down with a "ah" sound. The whole soft front chest was pressed against it, and half of his small mouth also lost its defense.

Tang Tianhe held her buttocks and picked her up. The light weight was effortless, but Lin Jingmo was afraid of weightlessness. Her two slender calves hooked behind his waist, and her back did not dare to lean back. In this way, she was hugged and kissed while walking. There was a hum in her throat like a kitten. I don't know whether it was panting or screaming.

The swollen meat stick was stuck in the valley, and between his actions, he squeezed the poor flower seam. The dense pleasure impacted his reason. Lin Jingmo's thoughts were gradually entangled and chaotic. Driven by instinct, his waist softened into three sections, twisting and catering like a snake.

The well-grined lower abdomen was constantly rubbed by the girl. Noticing the change of Lin Jingmo's enthusiasm, Tang Tian and the torment in his body were even worse. The meat stick under the crotch beat restlessly in the crotch, and he was eager to break through the confinement and enter the warm and tight place. He gasped and scratched the tip of Lin Jingmo's sweet and delicious tongue, rubbing the soft flesh in his hand fiercely. Before he could wait for the bedside, he stopped. He held her buttocks and began to lift up and down and hit her quickly.

A burst of electric current crackled the vertebrae and rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover. Lin Jingmo leaned back uncontrollably, and the hand on his  back fell deeply, almost biting his tongue.

"Um...um...Senior, don't...ah..."

With the extremely stimulating girl's delicate moan, a pair of star-like beautiful eyes lost their usual crystal clarity at this time, a hazzed spring color, and the corners of their eyes were half-squinted into charming hooks, and their real charming eyes were like silk. The pink half-opened sandalwood mouth exuded a hum, the cheeks were shiny and slightly drunken, and the raised jaw became more and more delicate. Going down, the white and tender squeezed on his chest towered out a seductive ripple.

The innocence, greenness and enchantment intertwined on her face into a gorgeous movement without contradiction. Lin Jingmo, who fell into desire, was amazingly beautiful and lustful.

The blue veins on his forehead jumped straight. He took a few steps to the bedroom and gently put Lin Jingmo on the bed. Lin Jingmo was paralyzed all over and let him do it. The nightgown left her body with a gentle touch.

He stood by the bed, and there was a beautiful painting in front of him. On the black velvet quilt, Lin Jingmo's long legs were slightly smooth, her hair was scattered like flowing satin, reflecting the faint light, and his skin was like snow and frost, forming a very strong visual contrast with the dark sheets under his body, engraving a colorful color in Tang Tian and the bottom of his heart.

Completely different from the rushing impulse in the bones and blood, Tang Tian slowly took off his clothes, and his dark eyes began to touch her small jade-like feet, to her tightly closed valley, the flat lower abdomen that kept rising and falling because of breathing, the white and round, delicate collarbone in front of her  chest, and the delicate collarbone, as if he had been deceived by her. Eyes looking at each other.

The aggressive meaning in his eyes turned into substance. Lin Jingmo watched him take off his sweatshirt and trousers step by step, revealing a narrow waist with superior lines, eight perfect muscles in his abdomen, a deep concave vest line, and a huge mass that could not be ignored.

Just now, she had tasted and felt its force, which was very strong and hard... Another wave of water flowed out of Lin Jingmo's shrinking hole. Her toes raised and clenched the sheets under her body.