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9. Can't stand it
Ruan Jiaojiao never let go, Murong Nian could toss her vigorously, and the battle continued in every corner of the hotel room.
From the bathroom to the sofa, she had something to eat in the middle. He took advantage of the trend and pressed her to do it at the dining table. Murong Nian's energy and sex were so astounding that Ruan Jiaojiao felt like being caught by a giant Thai Dee got wrapped up.
The clouds and rain continued without stopping, and the sun was shining to the bright lights outside the window.
There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black. Ruan Jiaojiao was lying on the bed sour and limp. At this moment, she no longer needed acting, she was really tired and became a dead fish, and Murong Nian stuck to her back, her lips and tongue lingered. Behind her ears, with one of her legs broken, the **** under her crotch was still plowing in the muddy flower hole without knowing what it was.
However, he was obviously dissatisfied with the other party's indifference, picked up the sweetheart from the bed, and walked to the French window.
Murong Nian felt the body of the woman in his arms suddenly tighten, the corners of his lips lightly hooked, his chest pressed against her back, and she was lying on the glass window.
"No!"
The woman who was already numb and unresponsive really became panicked, trying to dodge, but he clasped her slender wrist and forcibly pressed it against the glass, and his face came over, forcing her to look out the window. Scenery.
The two of them are on the high floors of the hotel, with a wide view, and the night view of the entire city, and even the mountains stretching in the distance at night.
"Xiao Nian! Don't do this!" The woman's voice was helpless and weak.
Ruan Jiaojiao twisted her body to refuse, and sighed in her heart that this brat would really find excitement.
The two of them were naked and sticking to the transparent glass, even if they knew that the glass was one-way visible, let alone the original character of the original, they would be ashamed and annoyed when they changed to a normal girl.
However, Murong Nian slammed his waist and hips forward evilly, with a "bang", the delicate woman was forced to stick to the cold window, he put his arm around her waist, butt against her hip Between the seams, push inward inch by inch.
** has been swollen by fucking a long time ago, because of nervousness, can clearly feel how the thick ** is running over the layers of sweet meat, squeezing into the tunnel, and finally into the depth of the flower pot, he pulls out After a few moments, he slammed inward, and this thrilling sourness directly set off a tremor that reached the soul.
"what……"
Ruan Jiaojiao raised her neck and groaned. She was hit with a sore waist and soft legs. She arched her waist subconsciously to maintain her balance. At the same time, her butt was naturally pushed up, which made it easier for the boy behind her to pinch her. Waist, the ** fought fiercely in the **.
He inserted heavy and deep every time, and the woman could hardly stand, her sexy body stuck to the transparent glass, fragile and helpless like a delicate flower bud that was torn down in the storm.
"No...Xiao Nian...I can't stand it...please...please don't be like this...uh..."
As if being forced to retreat, the woman's mental defenses finally collapsed, and she sobbed and pleaded.
Hearing her relieved, Murong Nian stopped the attack and turned her body to face him.
The woman lowered her head, her hair stuck to her tear-stained face, he lifted her chin, and looked at her crying red eyes and nose. Her lips were also red, bitten by teeth.
It was really pitiful to be bullied by him, but in Murong Nian's eyes, he felt cute and tight. He kissed her on her lips, and his arms were tightly wrapped around her waist. The two bodies were tightly attached to each other, all sweaty. , He held her butt in a hug.
The woman suddenly vacated, her legs unconsciously clamped the young Jin's thin waist, he lifted her up again, the two white rabbits on her chest trembled, and he lowered his head in his mouth.
He was able to support her with one arm, holding the ** found between her legs in one hand, and simply re-inserted it neatly, while holding her up and turning around and walking into the house.
Although it was inserted by him in a different position, the woman was obviously relieved when she left the window, Murong Nian's thin lips pressed against her ears, and she smiled lightly.
"Good Jiaojiao, don't let Murong Li touch you in the future, just fuck me, OK?"
Hearing that, the woman's body suddenly stiffened, Murong Nian sensed her resistance, had already walked to the bedside to put her down, immediately changed his mind, hugged her to the window, and punished her waist and hips hard. .
Because of the ups and downs of the movement, with the weight of the body, the impact was extremely strong, and the depth of the flower pot was sour and swelled. The woman couldn't help moaning, like pain and joy.
Ruan Jiaojiao was aware of the possessiveness revealed by Murong Nian's words. This little devil of the world, look at him who was proud of him, the tiger really regarded her as a cat if he didn't show his might.
She seemed to be anxious like a rabbit, opened her mouth to bite on his shoulder, and her nails greeted him on his face, scratching and eager to die.
Murong Niantuo hugged her and couldn't stop her. She took a bite from her sturdily, and there were blood marks on her handsome face.
Ruan Jiaojiao thought he was going to throw her to the ground, but he didn't expect that he would endure these attacks. He first bends down to confirm that her feet are on the ground before letting go. She is afraid that she will fall to the ground. She held her hand, but the woman was not grateful. She pushed her knees between his legs. Fortunately, he dodged quickly, otherwise the little brother would be seriously injured.
Murong Nian realized that the woman was really angry, so he didn't irritate her any more, and took a few steps back, his tone still aggrieved.
"I'm not as good as that old thing? He treats you badly."
Ruan Jiaojiao emphasized coldly.
"The old thing in your mouth is your father, my husband!"
Murong Nian squinted his eyes, and a fierce hostility was fleeting, but he suppressed it and returned to the appearance of a petite milk dog.
"Jiaojiao, we've all cooked rice and cooked rice, don't you want to step on two boats?"
Although his tone was calm, he felt that danger was approaching, and he felt a strong sense of oppression.
But the woman who didn't have a temperament to hold on to others, but stared at Murong Nian, the resentment accumulated over the years seemed to have finally broken through the barrier and burst out.
"Okay! Just tell Murong Li! Just let him sweep me out, I'm fed up with your family!!"
Murong Nian was shocked, her expression dumbfounded, she didn't seem to expect that she would react so much, and she would not be threatened by him, as if she was dead, and she was not in contact with each other.
(Begonia Book House) Dian てom