The moonlight is still bright, and the silence of the castle is not as vibrant as the day, but it is also quiet and elegant. The white camellia in the castle blooms quietly, and the elegant fragrance envelops the whole castle.

The moonlight poured into the window with red roses along the fragrance, bringing a romantic glow to the dark room.

In the darkness, there was a faint sound of unsteady breathing. In the air, the ambiguous smell neutralizes the faint fragrance of white camellia.

When extreme pleasure swept over him, Caesar could no longer control his thoughts. Damn, it doesn't matter if he wants to eat his little friend or what he wants to do. All in all, it's cool, as cool as having sex. Oh, that's sex! It's blowjob.

Su Tianran finally breathed a sigh of relief, damn it, he still thought Caesar wouldn't lift it! Fortunately, there was a reaction, well, it was still very big, and his mouth couldn't swallow it.

Caesar's reaction was the biggest reward for Su Tanran, and Su Tanran worked harder, hoping to suck Caesar out.

As everyone knows, Caesar and Su are two minds. Don't come out, it's best to hold on for two or three hours, and let your wife see that she is also very powerful. How can you be better than that bastard of Dusher. He is a good worker, and he doesn't like to be at a loss.

So, Su Tanran sucked his cheeks and hurt, Caesar still didn't react to come out, Su Tanran was so frustrated, looked up at Caesar's expression, and couldn't see anything in the dark. However, Caesar's breathing was not messy, except for a little shortening. Good, keep up the good work.

The tongue curled and licked the hot from beginning to end, and the sound of sluggling saliva was enough to make people's hearts surge. Su Tanran's hand pinched the two small balls and played with them mischievously, stimulating Caesar's pleasure.

"Hmm!" Caesar finally couldn't help but snort, and his hand uncontrollably pressed Su Tianran's head, hoping that he would go deeper and let himself poke all of his mouth. Especially the soft meat that reaches the innermost part of the mouth.

Oh, oh, oh, I'm going to heaven, it's so cool. Fuck him, cry him, fuck him, let him be mine - no, he was my wife, I could have him anytime and anywhere. He was originally mine.

Caesar was in a state of excitement not wanting to think about everything, and Su was miserable. Mom, be gentle, it's up to my throat, it's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable. I wanted to cough, I wanted to break free, but Caesar pressed his head, and hit it quickly and violently again and again.

It really Sue and cried. Tears from the corners of Su's eyes slid down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth, and the bitter tears mixed with the occasional liquid from Caesar in her mouth, mixing the taste of lust.

"Ha, ahh The piping heat that had softened withdrew from Su Tanran's mouth, and the liquid that was too thick flowed out of Su Tanran's mouth before he had time to close his mouth, slid to the corners of his mouth, and mixed with tears and dripped down.

A soggy feeling dripped down Caesar's thighs. Caesar's spirit finally returned, what had he just done? forced his wife on the head? what was the wetness on his thighs, he was crying—

Caesar was startled and quickly turned on the bedside lamp, which was terrible. The beloved sat on his lap, his eyelashes were moistened with tears in his watery eyes, and the white liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth was needless to say, and the smell of him in the air was so ambiguous.

Without putting on his pants, Caesar saw that he looked up in shame again.

I really want to him hard again, him until he begs for mercy and cries. But Caesar didn't dare, what if he was frightened?

"I'm sorry. Carefully wiping the tears of Sue with a piece of paper, Caesar said something insincere. I'm sorry, I wish I could it again. Even if it's just your mouth!

The paper wiped the tears, and wiped the corners of Su Tanran's mouth along the tear stains, wanting to wipe the hard and painful white turbidity for Su Tanran. But seeing Su blinking innocently, swallowing everything in his mouth, and licking the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily.

! Caesar's eyes were red! Playing with his little ass hard. What if he's angry? It's not his own business! Damn, seduce him!

What did he think in his heart, Caesar really didn't dare to do it. He likes the people in front of him, and he is always cautious about the people in front of him, and he doesn't dare to overstep the slightest. He was afraid that he would frighten the people in front of him, and he was afraid that the people in front of him would ignore him and hate him because of it.

His love has always been careful.

Su Tanran looked down and saw Caesar's erect hotness, couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and tilted his head to look at Caesar's scum eyes: "Caesar, look at your little friend." ”

"Him!" Caesar was startled, and quickly pulled the quilt over and covered it. What should I do? If I don't fight myself, I'll scare him.

Of course not, in fact, Su Tingran scared Caesar. The lord lifted the quilt directly, held it with one hand, and stroked it up and down.

Oh my God, is he going to give me a mouthshot again? Just as Caesar was thinking this, Sue straightened his ass, sat forward, and sat straight in.

"Hmm!" the painful Su bit her lip, it hurt so much, it seemed to be bleeding.

Caesar was simply dumbfounded. His little friend was about to be clipped, and that's not the point. The point is, the wife sat up, sat up, sat up.

How is this possible! Isn't this fake? Mouthful, it's enough to suffer a loss, and you still want to sit up? Oh my God!

"Are you stupid?" Su tilted his face and pale his cheeks: "Move." ”

"Huh?" Caesar was dazed. What is his little wife saying? I don't understand why? Yes, I'm so pure, I don't understand.

Su Qianran rolled her eyes, it was really ...... to be a virgin Forget it, I'll do it myself.

Su Tanran endured the pain, writhed up and down, and felt the heat growing more and more in his body, Su Tanran smiled with satisfaction. And the fluid that flowed from his own body moistened the painful and pleasant action.

Men are all natural masters in bed, and when they really reacted, Caesar was no longer hypocritical, holding Su Tianran's waist, and his body was eager to go to the inner world one by one. When Sue lost his strength, Caesar approached Sue with his arms, and he wanted to take him back to the house and shut him up, so that he would not go to see Duscher again. From now on, he can only have him in his eyes. The waist was pressed up with a reversal, and without wasting a trace of time on the impact, listening to the louder and louder sound of water below, Caesar felt more satisfied than ever.

Even if he still wants to choose Dusher, he won't let go. The person who is himself now, from now on, can only himself. It doesn't matter if it's the little mouth on the top or the little mouth on the bottom.

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The sound of "click" footsteps came, and the sound of some unsteady steps made the servants look sideways. Why is their always noble and indifferent lady walking so strangely today?

Su Tanran walked for a while and stopped for a while, the dew on the white camellia he was holding in his arms was shaken, and the petals became embarrassed.

Finally, Su leaned against the wall and stopped, gritted his teeth and ordered the servants to change into a pair of flat shoes, and then have Caesar called.

Damn, I was blown up the night before, and I had to wear high heels the next day.

The servant's movements were fast, and the shoes were quickly delivered to Su Qianran. While flats didn't completely alleviate his pain, they were much better.

Caesar hadn't arrived yet, so Su snorted unhappily and continued to move forward with the white camellia in his arms.

Actually, Caesar came when Su was changing his shoes. Looking at the white camellia in Sue's arms, and the direction in which Caesar was going, Caesar remembered that at this time, his wife was going to visit Dusher.

Was last night's panting in his bed fake? Last night, my thighs hooked his waist, and what I said in my mouth wasn't all fake?

Caesar was very distressed, even more painful than Su Tanran's chrysanthemum. He's an inflatable doll for his physiological needs.

When he looked up again, Su Qianran had already walked far away with a twist. Caesar's eyes darkened, and his waist pressed up with a reversal, not wasting a trace of time to crash, listening to the louder and louder sound of water below, Caesar felt more satisfied than he had ever been.

Even if he still wants to choose Dusher, he won't let go. The person who is himself now, from now on, can only himself. It doesn't matter if it's the little mouth on the top or the little mouth on the bottom.

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The sound of "click" footsteps came, and the sound of some unsteady steps made the servants look sideways. Why is their always noble and indifferent lady walking so strangely today?

Su Tanran walked for a while and stopped for a while, the dew on the white camellia he was holding in his arms was shaken, and the petals became embarrassed.

Finally, Su leaned against the wall and stopped, gritted his teeth and ordered the servants to change into a pair of flat shoes, and then have Caesar called.

Damn, I was blown up the night before, and I had to wear high heels the next day.

The servant's movements were fast, and the shoes were quickly delivered to Su Qianran. While flats didn't completely alleviate his pain, they were much better.

Caesar hadn't arrived yet, so Su snorted unhappily and continued to move forward with the white camellia in his arms.

Actually, Caesar came when Su was changing his shoes. Looking at the white camellia in Sue's arms, and the direction in which Caesar was going, Caesar remembered that at this time, his wife was going to visit Dusher.

Was last night's gasp in his bed fake? Last night wasn't an inflatable doll that was thrown away after use.

Caesar strode with a chill

However, when Su heard the footsteps and turned around, Caesar was intimidated. Forget it, in this way, his moonshine will be unhappy. He would rather be sad than unhappy with his wife. 166 Reading Network