Unwilling to end the Original match (19) {Unedited} +18
The more and more cold atmosphere on Di Simo's body and the unconscious feeling of strangers made Zhou Min find that he began to get angry. Although his emotions were always unchecked, the client had fought against him for several generations. The best thing he knew was his enemies and lovers, and the client was not only the person who loved him the most, but also He used to be an enemy who fell in love with him for hundreds of thousands of years!
Therefore, how can the small change of Di Simo escape the client who knows him best?
Zhou Min held Di Simo's hand and slowly went down his back, such as the hand of gently playing the guqin, gently holding it slowly, stopping, and slowly holding his hand that had been placed on his waist from his back with a beautiful back, pulling his hand, approaching her buttocks again, and holding the back of his hand. With his hand, he gently stroked, gently rubbed and pulled her buttocks.
"My husband, think about how you ravaged my body fiercely and put me on the bed in the fantasy you weave for me. Think about it, how did you do it? My body is waiting for you to caress, waiting for you to play freely and release the deepest desire of your body." Zhou Min licked and bit his earlobe seductively in Di Simo's ear, and evilly breathed in his ear.
Until I felt that the hand that was still being driven to knead her buttocks, began to control the force of the swept freely. He actively pinched the white and soft buttocks vigorously peeled outward and squeezed it inward. When she rubbed it back, Zhou Min suddenly gasped charmingly, "That's it, my husband."
Zhou Min's white and tender face couldn't help but turn crimson. Di Simo looked at the woman under him and took a breath. He turned his head and instinctively wanted to clamp his legs, but more and more memories and techniques in his mind gradually became clear in his mind. The violent and erotic and evil movements of himself in those fantasy always made Zhou Min, who was in the fantasy, want to die, and his body was dripping with sweat. .
Once as a bystander, he only felt pale and bored, but now as an implementer, he suddenly had a little curiosity to explore.
The fingers were conscious, or there seemed to be an image of sex in the fantasy world in her mind, which was faster than her movement. She reached into her pussy and gently stroked the soft and hot pussy. She felt that her delicate body was stiff for a while. She wanted to clamp it, but she couldn't resist the pleasure. Her straight and smooth thighs She trembled gently, and soon her fingers were wet with her honey.
"My husband, there... it's so itchy... my husband... that's it. Give me more, a little more!" Zhou Min's unscrupulous moaning and the charm of enjoying lust, with an indescribable temptation, seem to lure the world's cleanest soul to fall into the boundless hell and the abyss of desire together.
Evil and lewd, a sea of extravagant and erosive lust.
Looking at Zhou Min like this, Di Simo suddenly had a faint expectation... and a sense of danger that flashed away...
"Ah! Uh-huh... husband, insert it... Don't touch it, plug it in... Uh-huh... meat stick, give it to me..." Zhou Min breathed heavily and gently moved her buttocks, trying to get rid of the magic hand that brought a strange feeling to the vagina. She wanted to fill the empty feeling directly, but I don't know if Zhou Min's eager eyebrows made Di Simo have some thorns. Excited, the more she wanted it, the more reluctant he was to give it.
The more she doesn't want to, the more he wants to give it to her!
In Di Simo's eyes, a trace of deep purple darkness suddenly flashed, and his thumb and forefinger simply pinched the tender meat of a flower hole and gently rubbed it. Di Simo had no skill to speak of. All his movements were just a simulation of the image, so he would carry a trace of barbarism and directness, but for Zhou Min's body, which had already been systematically transformed, more Sensitive, the pleasure of receiving is even stronger.
For a while, Zhou Min began to tremble uncontrollably and violently. His body couldn't help bowing high, forming an arch bridge posture with the bed. The neck was straight, the hands were pulling the sheets under her, and the inner thighs were constantly trembling and cramping.
But she kneaded her labia and found the little pearls in her little labia and played with her freely. Her hands rubbed vigorously did not stop.
"Ah... No... Ah, husband, I'm going to die... Uh-huh... Uh-huh..."
The lower body was played wantonly, and the lips were suddenly blocked by Di Simo. The red lips that didn't have time to close were suddenly attacked by the wet long tongue. Di Simo sucked back and forth in Zhou Min's mouth and licked it. The man's cold smell lingered around Zhou Min's nose, making her limbs and bones flow hot. .
His tongue is like an irregular little snake, twisting and sliding into Zhou Min's smooth mouth, and intertwining fiercely with her tongue. This kiss was moist and fierce. After opening, Di Simo seemed to open up the second vein of Ren Du. He kept hooking the tip of her tongue with the tip of his tongue, and evilly forced her to hold her long tongue and suck gently.
"Well..." The saliva flowed down the corners of the two people's mouths before it was too late to swallow. Zhou Min couldn't keep up with Di Simo's movements at this time, and she was embarrassed to close her mouth.
But his lips and teeth were opened by the tip of his constantly attacking tongue, and he rolled out his fragrant tongue and sucked it on his lips again.
"Didn't you want me? Then continue... Relax..." Seducing the woman under him with a charming voice. He had long known that the people in the demon world had a lot of desire, but he didn't know that the people in the fairyland also had desires.
However, people in the fairyland are used to hiding their desires in the depths of their souls, but she easily seduces this layer of desire, or this is the real reason why people in the fairyland hate people in the demon realm so much.
Because the demons of the demon realm were born with the ability to lure out desires. At this time, what he thought did not exist was easily guided by this woman.
Desire is really something that makes it difficult for immortals and demons to get rid of!
However, since this is the way he must take to soar, he doesn't mind to make this desire more fierce! And she, who guides the deep desire of her soul, will accept the due reward!
This is the cycle! It's also cause and effect!
She was as astringent as him, but she insisted on pretending to have a lewd expression, which made him feel a strange feeling for it, but more, it was the surging out of her heart, and the strange and powerful desire to go out of the gate, and there was a kind of unbridled desire to have sex with her day and night, but with the so-called love. It doesn't matter, just desire!