Fox x National Teacher [Sixteen Pain! 】

Yaoyao was locked in a small dark room.

It was also the first time that she knew that there was a small black room behind the bed where they were resting.

"I really can't see my fingers..." Yaoyao retracted her hand, curled herself in the corner, and sighed faintly.

Feng Heng really did what he said.

Yaoyao kicked the chains around her feet, and they rubbed against the ground, making a clanging sound—but Feng Heng was still the one Feng Heng who loved Yaoyao, and he was reluctant to even torture her.

"But Feng Heng, it's so dark here." Yaoyao didn't know how long she had been detained, maybe less than an hour, maybe after a day, she was swallowed by this darkness, her flesh and bones were chilling, she said to herself Only the echo echoed back to her.

"Squeak."

A ray of light poured out from behind Shimen, Yaoyao was stabbed and closed her eyes until her eyelids were covered with ice.

"Feng Heng." Yaoyao murmured subconsciously and grabbed Feng Heng's wrist before she could withdraw her hand.

Feng Heng didn't struggle, and let her hold without uttering a word.

"Feng Heng...Feng Heng...Feng Heng..." And Yaoyao just kept repeating his name, but her voice became hoarse and hoarse, and at the end, she was only choked up and couldn't say it again.

Yaoyao did not say that she was afraid, but she was always panicking in her heart, her mind was full of the past of herself and Feng Heng.

Feng Heng gave her rose cakes, Feng Heng bathed and dressed her, and Feng Heng gave her a kiss every morning...

But now she is locked in a small dark room, she doesn't even know when the sun rises and sunsets. Others are homesick and people, and they feel that the days are like years. She is living in seconds, and she has no hope. She can only wait for Feng Heng to come and see Look at her and give her rose cakes to eat.

"Feng...heng..." Yaoyao bit her lip, the blood between her teeth was full of blood, "I don't like to eat rose cakes anymore."

Feng Heng was so provoked by her words that she pinched her neck violently. It was so thin and soft that it seemed like it would break if pinched.

"You say it again."

Yaoyao was crying, a drop of hot water fell on the back of her hand, such a hoarse sentence with such a strong cry, why did she want to repeat it again?

It turned out that Feng Heng was also afraid, to the point of shedding tears for her.

"I won't say it... I won't say it... I won't say it..." Yaoyao shook her head, the hand on her neck didn't tighten at all, and the moment she moved, the hand loosened.

Feng Heng moved and touched the plate of rose cake beside him. He woke up like a dream and wanted to leave, but Yaoyao grabbed his robe: "Feng Heng, don't go... I'm afraid..."

Feng Heng endured the blue veins on his forehead. He leaned over to hold Yaoyao's shoulder, and he bit her lips involuntarily.

It was really biting, but Yaoyao responded to him without feeling any pain.

In such a dark place, with only the sound of two people breathing, Yaoyao was not afraid at all.

After a while, Feng Heng's lips carried the sweetness in Yaoyao's mouth from chin to collarbone, then Hao Teeth bit Yaoyao's shirt open and grabbed her trembling nipple in one bite. It was licked hard by him.

Yaoyao ripped open the hem of her skirt without any hesitation, Rou Yi took a look, and accurately grasped the hot and hard piece, "Ah ah... Insert... Feng Heng..."

Feng Heng kneaded the lump of soft breasts and overwhelmed Yaoyao, covered Yaoyao's hand, and together with her, held the cock and squeezed into the slit of the flesh hole.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yaoyao was arched up by the pain as soon as the glans went in, the dry corridor was not moisturised and the fleshy roots couldn't get in at all.

Feng Heng didn't care so much, she freed up one hand to rub the small ball above her labia, and when she felt it hard, she inserted it into the hole before she was ready!

"Ah! It hurts! Feng Heng... Calm down!" Yaoyao cried out from the pain, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat, but Feng Heng rushed forward as if she had lost her sanity. Turning a deaf ear to Yaoyao's screams, he began to shrug his waist, and started to fuck with wide open mouth...

"Ah...Feng Heng..." It was Yaoyao's habit to call Feng Heng's name when they were having sex.

Her lower body was burning with pain, she gritted her teeth and insisted, but decided to hug Feng Heng tightly, pressing her soft roundness against Feng Heng's firm chest.

No matter how painful it was, she didn't want Feng Heng to leave.

The simple honey hole was familiar to the end, and it soon secreted strands of honey liquid, wrapped around the dragon root like a thread, sticking to the wall of every inch of the hole and turbulent with the rubbing of the meat stick.

Yaoyao didn't feel that much pain anymore, only later realized that she had drawn several bloodstains on Feng Heng's back just now, but now is not the time to care about this, her legs are wrapped around Feng Heng's narrow waist, catering to his every With one push, the air was full of musk and the "snack" sound of the bag slapping against the bottom of the leg.

"Feng Heng... work harder... ah... it's great..."

"Saucy fox..." Feng Heng couldn't help but say it when she heard her being so saucy. She lowered her crotch with force, as if the frequency of piling into the heart of flowers again and again, smashing a spring water.

Who knew that Yaoyao groaned along with his words when he heard it: "Yaoyao is just a fox... ah... so full... so hard!"

"Does the fox show off to everyone?" When Feng Heng thought of Yaoyao looking at others, there seemed to be a fire running around in his mind, he pulled Yaoyao's legs over his shoulders, and emptied her hips. He slammed violently and violently, as if to smash her, and she was never allowed to seduce others.

"No... Yaoyao... Sassy fox... ah... only to Feng Heng... ah... Sao..." Yaoyao answered her intermittently, her thoughts had drifted beyond the sea of ​​​​clouds, if it continued like this, how much would it be? OK.

If there was light, Feng Heng could see his hideous penis moving in and out of the red and shiny flesh as long as he lowered his head. The clitoris was trembling and swelled, the heavy sack was alternately slung over the center of the thigh, stained with bits of cum, and it was sticky and wet...

"You can only be mine, destined to be mine!"

This sentence was the last sentence Yaoyao heard before she fell unconscious.

After the two who turned the dragon and the phoenix upside down, there was the already cool rose cake.