Wife, You Are So Sweet_

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Qin Che, who was extremely happy, pressed Mu Xingchen and kissed his ear gently but fiercely. He used one hand to touch Mu Xingchen's smooth and flat belly, and whispered, "You can still pretend."

  Mu Xingchen, who was still unable to get rid of the afterglow of the climax, hummed softly when pressed. His legs, which were close to Qin Che's body, shook and began to rub unconsciously again.

  When he completely recovered from the climax, Qin Che had buried his head on his neck and left ambiguous kisses.

  Reason gradually returned, and Mu Xingchen's face, which was already flushed due to the climax, instantly turned redder. He stared at the ceiling in confusion for a few seconds, and felt that the cock still inserted in his anus was rapidly hardening, and his body also stiffened.

  What's going on! ! ! Isn't Qin Che the protagonist! ! ! ?

  The brainstorming session had only lasted a few seconds when the unexpected thrusting caused her to moan, "Hmm... ha..."   "Distracted?

  " Mu Xingchen's eyes   soon turned red as his sensitive spot was pressed and rubbed. he looked at Qin Che, who was pinching his waist, with tears in his eyes, and   his voice trembled into a series of small tremolos,
"Aren't you, aren't you a bottom -
ah   ...   Qin Che was also very comfortable being squeezed, and his inside was warm and wet, making him want to drown in it, but he didn't plan to start so boringly this time. He sighed in the extreme pleasure and slowed down the frequency of thrusting, "Baby, do you want to watch a movie?
"No - um hum..." Mu Xingchen was almost driven crazy by the intermittent pleasure, so he didn't have the heart to watch a movie, but he was embarrassed to say no and continue, so he had to bite his lower lip and stare at Qin Che.
He thought his eyes were very lethal, but in fact his beautiful eyes were full of mist, and when he stared at people, he was soft as if he was acting like a spoiled child, which only made people want to bully him more.   Qin Che really deserved to have the same surname as the beast?
He pushed Mu Xingchen back to the bed and thrust nine times shallow and one time deep to the edge of orgasm, then panted and turned on the projector, pulled out his cock, turned him over, and quickly thrust it back, holding him and sitting with his back against the headboard.
he even raised his head and reached out to hold down Mu Xingchen, who was twisting his hips and waist unconsciously and actively swallowing the dick in his hole.

"Be good, watch the movie first."

  Mu Xingchen was stuck on the edge of climax by a beast named Qin. he turned his head in disbelief and stared at Qin Che who really started watching the movie. he was angry and aggrieved,
"I don't want to watch it."
 "No, you must watch it."  

 The dick in his body was still hard, and Mu Xingchen couldn't understand why Qin Che was like nothing happened.   

Qin Che is fine? Bullshit, he is so hard that he is about to explode. If he didn't want to play some tricks with his wife, he would have pressed him down long ago

he fucked him on the bed until his belly was full of his semen.

  The boring plot was fast-forwarded and soon got to the point.

  "Look carefully, it's about to start."

  Mu Xingchen was held down on the waist and legs. Qin Che didn't let him move, and he couldn't move either. He could only focus on the projected movie with a grievance, just in time to see a close-up of a big ass and a hole with a dildo in the middle.

  "..." So this is the kind of movie? ?

  Qin Che leaned close to Mu Xingchen's ear and said with a low laugh, "I didn't prepare these things, so let's skip this."

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