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Pat the air
He Zecheng stabbed in, because the stabbing was too deep, Lin Yin couldn't hold back and crawled forward.
He Zecheng grabbed her long hair and patted her ass fiercely, "Scratch goods! Want me to dare to run? I think you are tired of living!"
Lin Yin raised his head and screamed, "Oh master! Too deep...too deep!"
He Zecheng slammed into it frantically, her Xiao Chen's tightness was going to cool him!
So tight, so cool!
Fuck this scratcher!
Slaves owed!
The tree-yin arm supported the ground and had already climbed to the ground.
It's too deep, so up, so uncomfortable!
She was fucked out of tears, feeling uncomfortable and refreshing.
"Scratch goods! Call me!" He Zecheng commanded, patting her ass.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
While reaching the womb, Lin Yin directly vented, and a warm armpit was poured on his ghost head. He Zecheng sighed and closed his eyes comfortably and kicked her.
Lin Yin shook his head painfully, "The slave is dead, master! The slave is really dead!"
She slapped her palm on the ground and crawled forward, but He Zecheng dragged her buttocks and slammed her over.
"what!"
"Snapped!"
"Slap! Slap!"
"You dare to run away for me! What qualifications do you have to run for me! Wasn't it cool to shout just now? Huh? You were born to fuck me, you dare to run for me!"
The clapping sound slapped her red and swollen butt, He Zecheng flushed his eyes, and pulled her hair close to the tearful face, "I can't run!"
Lin Yin cried and shook his head, "Don't run away, the slave won't run away! Master, please be lighter!"
She is about to die, it hurts!
He Zecheng sneered, "I think you just don't scratch enough! Do you really think I treat you by these means?"
Lin Yin didn't know what he wanted to do, his Jiba drew out of his own little girl, dripping water dripping down to the floor.
He Zecheng directly dragged her by the chain and dragged her to a wooden horse.
In the middle of the wooden horse was a huge bulging hideous thing, covered with particles.
"Sit on me!" he ordered viciously.
Lin Yin shook his body for a while, "Lord...Master..."
"Don't let me repeat it a second time!" With his red neck and angry eyes, the unpleasant breath spread unabashedly.
"……Yes Yes!"
She couldn't resist.
Lin Yin got up from the ground, stepped up in a shameful posture, touched the hideous thing, and aimed at Xiao Chen and sat down slowly.
The thing touched her mouth, and just pressed it down a little bit, it could open her narrow mouth, causing her to curl up her toes.
Too...too big!
He Zecheng's eyes were fierce, and he directly pressed her shoulders, causing her to sit down fiercely, the hideous fake Jiba followed her wet Xiaochen heavily and pushed her womb open.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Holding her hands in the air indiscriminately, He Zecheng patted her Naozi directly, "Shut up! A slave surnamed, don't make such a nasty noise from now on!"
She was crying in pain, but was slapped again by him, and Nako was already red and swollen.
"It's the master." She hurried to please.
He Zecheng sneered and kicked the Trojan horse directly.
The wooden horse swayed accordingly, no matter where it swayed, the fake Jiba kept poking in her 宍宍, and sneered directly at her 宍口.
Looking at her ruddy face and blurred eyes, He Zecheng walked to the corner cabinet and opened it, which was filled with various needles and medicines.
He poured those pots of medicine directly into the needle tube, squeezed the air out, closed the door of the cabinet and walked towards the shade of the tree.
Seeing the sharp needle in his hand, Lin Yin suddenly got pimple, and opened his eyes in fear, "Master, what are you going to do!"
He Zecheng smiled grimly, those two tiger teeth were as scary as a vampire now.
"What do you do? Of course you are asking me to scratch."
He squeezed her heavy Naiko, "There is water flowing out of it. You scratch more and I am more comfortable, right?"
"No! No!" She shook her head desperately.
She hasn't been pregnant yet, so she can't run into water, or she will really become a scammer!
"I don't want it!" She struggled, patted the air with both hands indiscriminately, and the wooden horse under her began to sway more intensely, and the sluts in her mist flowed more and more.
He Zecheng became impatient, and slapped her face directly, tugging her hair to warn, "I tell you! You have no choice! Be honest with me, don't fucking make me angry!"
It's what he gave and you will suffer!
Be obedient, don't resist him!