Just one step away from a magma eruption......

But at this fateful moment, the man suddenly let go of his hand, and there was no soothing ...... Trembling in the air like an abandoned baby. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Uh-huh......" The wandering butterfly almost collapsed, and no one could stand this torment of being about to erupt but being blocked by life.

Suddenly, the man's big hand, which still exuded the faint fragrance of a girl, went around the back of the butterfly, and stroked the sturdy and upright part of the butterfly from the delicate curve of the butterfly's waist, and slid directly to the inner side of the butterfly's big legs.

"Uh-huh......!" the suppressed Shin-chan was indescribably charming.

The indescribable touch came directly from the inner thighs that were being caressed by the man's big hands, making the slender legs of the butterfly twitch involuntarily twitch.

As if waiting for this moment, at the moment when the butterfly subconsciously dodged, the man violently grabbed the butterfly, pressing her delicate body against the wall, and then the man bent one knee and forcibly pushed the butterfly's legs.

The cheetah, who had been waiting, began his attack.

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"Uh-huh......" A broken moan choked in his throat, and before it could overflow, it was knocked away by the man's ferocious movements.

Wandering Butterfly's face suddenly tensed and her eyes widened, Chiguo's back touched the cold of the tile wall, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and at the same time, her hands were pressed behind her back and couldn't move at all.

However, this was not the worst, and the next moment, the wandering butterfly felt another stiffness that swept over all the limbs of her body.

The man's bent knees and the thighs-roots-part of the butterfly that were separated were tightly fitted, slowly squirming, and the knees were pressed against the fatal position of the butterfly, pressing and slowly upward, bringing further thrilling excitement to the butterfly.

With the man's raging incendiary movements, the butterfly involuntarily arched her slender waist.

But in doing so, she fits more closely to the man's body, and it looks as if she was deliberately trying to create it.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth became more and more playful, and he seemed to be satisfied with the response made by the butterfly under his teasing stimulation.

When Flutterser finally realized the man's bad intentions, it was already too late, and she had already turned into a posture of straddle the man's knees, and her dangling body was firmly fixed to the wall by the man.

The man looked down at the white and tender body of the butterfly condescendingly, the narrow smile on his face continued unabated, and the fingers pressed on the tip of the butterfly continued to tease again and again.

Sharp as a head, under the man's fingertips, the bright red and silver delicate flowers.

The man's movements are graceful but make people shudder.

Wandering Butterfly bit her lip hard, but she still couldn't stop the suppressed Shen Yin from escaping.

The man's fingers seemed to have mastered her heartbeat, leaving her with no escape from the ups and downs of the slender finger.

The upper body of the butterfly, which was only wearing a thin vest, was almost leaning on the man's arms, and the touch through the camouflage uniform made the butterfly feel like burning all over her body, which was unbearable.

Not an illusion, not an illusion, the heat that almost burned her wandered between her skin.

Suddenly, the big legs and inner sides of the butterfly began to tremble.

Slowly, at a slow pace that whets the appetite, as if deliberately trying to torment the butterfly, the man's knees hold down the butterfly's vital position and draw a circle very slowly, very slowly.

Grinding toss!

The butterfly's heart pounded violently to the point of suffocation, and her violently undulating chest jumped to a dangerous rhythm.

The man's movements are not violent at all, and can even be said to be very, very slight, but it is this kind of gentle movement, but it is no less than the most cruel torture, the kind of caress that seems to be entangled in the heart, makes the wandering butterfly want to scream uncontrollably, want to reach out and scratch her heart, but does not want this torture to stop.

The man's fingers moved to the other head of the wandering butterfly, and his fingertips pinched the neglected head and twisted it slowly, until the small head was also stiff and red like a drop of blood.

"Kitten, how do you feel?" the man's magnetic chuckle further irritated Yuwang's wandering butterfly on the verge of collapse.

“…… Well...... Uh-huh, ......" The white neck of the butterfly leaned back unconsciously, and the slightly trembling little mouth made a sound that made the blood vessels squeal.

The two ravaged red heads, the beating heart, the tense lower abdomen, and even the back of the head - all aching, the indescribable pain was unbearable but reluctant to let go.

In this way, under the cruel teasing of the man, the turbulent waves continued to expand into the depths of the butterfly's body, and soon after, they strangled the throat of the butterfly, and the hot liquid rushing in the blood mercilessly grilled the soft waist bone of the butterfly.

“…… Woo...... Ahhhh......h Uh-huh......, ahhhh

The butterfly swallowed the intoned Shen moan.

Is this kind of torture the kind of "jade fire burning" that the man wants her to try? It is really a torture that can burn a person's body and soul together! Even if she wants to suppress it, even if she tries desperately to suppress it, she will not be able to control it -- a wave of extreme pain and extreme pleasure mixed with extreme pain.

“…… Well...... Uh-huh......, ahhhh

The scorching heat surging up from the bottom to the top of the body continued to flow endlessly, causing the wandering butterfly to curl up its back involuntarily.

At that moment of lightning, accompanied by an irrepressible heaviness-gasp, the butterfly desperately tilted her head back, unable to resist, and burst out in one breath.

Butterfly's tearful black eyes closed as she lost her strength, but even behind the closed eyes, she seemed to be able to see sparks exploding in the sky.

A tear hanging from her eyelashes slid down her cheek to her cheeks, and she felt the trail of the tear, but she couldn't figure out why she had fallen such a tear.

There is still a trace of bitterness, a trace of humiliation and infinite grievances in the bottom of the trembling heart. Perhaps, what really made me fall into tears was the heart-piercing feeling of grievance, but why did this unprecedented feeling of grievance wells up?

It was quiet, so quiet that it was palpitating, only the sound of heavy breathing lingered in my ears, and the hands of the wandering butterflies, which were still not free, twitched and trembled, and the legs that were unsteady trembled slightly in disobedience.

The swaying body could not be paralyzed to the ground because of the man's confinement. Like a cramped water snake, the butterfly leaned softly between the cold wall and the man's fiery embrace, the front was so hot, and the back was so cold, it was simply a nerve-tearing torment.

The butterfly clenched its teeth, and the tense nerves and frantically agitated veins slowly weakened and atrophied until they withered as the high tide receded......

"Kitten, does this taste good?"

The man reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the butterfly's eyes, and his emotional changes could not be heard in his faint voice, "General Ben often suffers from this kind of taste...... The little cat has experienced it himself, so he must be able to understand the difficulties of this general, right?"

The man deliberately softened his voice, as if he was whispering to his doting lover, as if the "sadism" just now had not happened at all.