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4. Ling Zhun (H)
Rong Yu's inner clapper was deeply immersed in Ruan Jiaojiao's Xiaochen, but he was not in a hurry, but he lowered his head, opened his thin lips, held her delicate holes, and savored carefully in his mouth.
"Um..."
Ruan Jiaojiao's sensitive hole tip was wrapped in the man's warm mouth, and his tongue was still drawing circles on her hole grain. The love was instantly ignited, and she couldn't help groaning.
Hearing her soft voice, it contrasted sharply with her cold surname, like a drop of oil falling into a hot pot, Rong Yu moved his face to her collarbone, and his strong waist began to force. Accelerated and intensive pumping, nine shallow and one deep frequency, for a while, the quiet room suddenly remembered the slap of the inner rest, the woman's groan was woven together with the man's breathing, and it suddenly became hot.
Mu Yi clenched his fists, and blue veins appeared on his neck, but he set up the tent between his legs. This fragrant scene undoubtedly impacted him, creating a huge excitement.
He finally couldn't hold back, and he stopped moving, but at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the person who saw the scene in the room was slightly startled, and immediately closed the door.
"Is this done?"
Ling Zhun unzipped his cufflinks, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and walked towards the bed as he spoke. He planned to join the battle without hesitation.
The sudden appearance of Ling Zhun made Mu Yi withdraw his foot, and he seemed to realize that his emotions were not right, so he turned to sit on the sand.
The four men wear the same pair of trousers, so Ling Zhun didn’t feel awkward at all. He took off his trousers and went to bed. Seeing him coming up, Rong Yu took the initiative to change his posture and lifted Ruan Jiaojiao. Sit on your lap.
Ling Zhun walked around behind Ruan Jiaojiao, and the two men trapped Jiaojiao one after another in the shape of sandwich cookies.
"Hurry up, I want to fuck her!"
Ling Zhun stroked Ruan Jiaojiao's smooth back. This woman was really charming, with an angelic face and a devil's figure. No wonder so many men died in her hands. Thinking of playing with such a stunner casually, Ling Zhun became more and more hopeful. passionate.
Rong Yu glanced at Ling Zhun faintly. Without saying anything, he pulled Nei Bang from Ruan Jiaojiao's flower shop. Even if he hadn't touched yet, Yang Ju was still thick and choking.
"Thanks brother."
Ling Zhun curled his lips and smiled. This man had beautiful facial features, so he deliberately cut his head to half an inch. In order to avoid femininity, when he approached, Ruan Jiaojiao smelled a refreshing and sweet breath. It smelled good, so she took the initiative to wrap her arm around Ling Zhun's neck and hugged her.
If four men want to sleep most, it is not Mu Yi or Rong Yu, but Ling Zhun and Gu Sheng.
Ling Zhun is very straightforward. There are no twists and turns. In the plot, his sex with the heroine can take up a lot of space. He is superb and knowledgeable. He is not too handsome and pretending to be cold. Quite a lot.
As for Gu Sheng's medical studies, Ruan Jiaojiao was originally interested in professional role-playing. Gu Sheng, who is familiar with the structure of people, can make Yu Xianyu die, and Gao laughed again and again.
Ling Zhun did not disappoint Ruan Jiaojiao. He hugged her over, and the hot, thick and long inner clapper slammed into her flower shop, and instantly reached the deepest point, pushing her inside to the extreme. It was extremely deep, making her numb and sore, and then his long fingers penetrated into the place where the two met, and found the sensitive beads hidden in the flowers, kneaded and squeezed, and leaned to her ear with a low laugh.
"is it here?"
Ruan Jiaojiao was so teased that her whole body was on fire, and her blood armpits were burning hot. She hummed, and Ling Zhun was squeezing her ruizhu while holding her Ruizhu. Ruan Jiaojiao didn't care anymore. Nothing else, the consciousness is occupied by the overwhelming ridicule, and he screams wantonly.
Ling Zhun had just read countless films. The four men gathered together, with extremely critical eyes. It was rare to encounter a stunner with a feeling, and Mu Yi and Rong Yu had both been on her. He was eager for a while and just wanted to show off. Fist.
This was his first taste of actual combat, so he tried to apply what he had learned throughout his life. Ruan Jiaojiao was so exhausted by him that he was so wet, the sturdy bed shook fiercely and made creaking noises. .
Rong Yu squinted dangerously to see her wantonly blooming enchanting posture under Ling Zhun. Her enthusiastic feedback was like hitting him in the face, but at the same time, the hope of his crotch was swollen and painful. can bear it, but at this moment, can't wait to plunge into her tight little Chen immediately. The aftertaste sometimes makes Bi's feelings more difficult to resist.
When Ling Zhun was running through her body, there was an unspeakable comfort that swept over him. He was so refreshing that he pulled out and pulled in, operating like a pile driver with full horsepower. Before he He also deliberately teased her sensitive area. Later, he left everything behind, and hugged her tightly, doing the intensive piston movement like raindrops. After slapped for hundreds of times, Ling Zhun made a low throat. Roar, her body shivered, and a hot muddy armpit came out, directly hitting the depths of Ruan Jiaojiao's flower pot.
He didn't pull it out, and still tightly hugged Ruan Jiaojiao's enticing body, unable to extricate himself from it, and his charm was endless, but his weak thing was even automatically pushed out by Ruan Jiaojiao's Xiao Chen.
"Step aside."
Rong Yu’s voice sounded over his head. Ling Zhun had never felt that his brother had ever been so irritating, but now he really felt that the atmosphere was ruined, so he hugged Ruan Jiaojiao, feeling hard for a moment, and wanted to lower his head and kiss her. Soft red lips.
Rong Yu's annoying voice sounded again.
"It's cool for you to patronize yourself, but it doesn't appear that she hasn't arrived yet? You can't treat us badly."
Ok?
Ling Zhunxiu suddenly stiffened, looking at Ruan Jiaojiao, and meeting her calm eyes, his tender self-pleasure disappeared in an instant.
Although he was unwilling, Ling Zhun gave way to the front position, but he was a little reluctant. The fiery mouth still clinged to Ruan Jiaojiao's back, and his long arms held her waist fully.
Rong Yu didn't bother to care about him. Knowing that this guy had just turned upside down, he had to admit that this woman has the capital to make men obsessed, so she is very dangerous.
But men are stupid creatures, the more dangerous they are, the more they want to challenge.
He held his inner blade and plunged into her flower shop again, which was muddy and contained the muddy armpits that Ling Zhun had just walked out of. Because of his invasion, the joint part of the two was squeezed out a little white. In the armpits, the scarlet flower slits turn out the pink silk inside, and the picture is to the extreme.
Rong Yu still spread her legs wide apart from the previous posture. This situation was controlled by him, and he was satisfied with the feeling that he could feel free. He looked down at the two of them clinging together. The surname device suddenly gave birth to a strange sense of freshness, as if it had never had such an intimate close contact with people.
This made him unable to help but raise his head to pay attention to her reaction, but found that the woman was still too calm and her expression indifferent.
Rong Yu's heart was calm, and he couldn't control his movements. He slammed into the depths roughly, so in exchange for her to snorted and looked at him.
He raised his lips and was a little proud. He didn't even realize the naivety of this behavior. After he realized that he was deliberately drawing her attention, Rong Yu couldn't help holding his forehead, and for the first time adjourned to a feeling of loss of control.