The buttons of the underwear have long been unbuttoned, and the pair of white and tender crispy rue on the chest of the night baby Ning jumps, shaking out mouth-watering waves.

The thin sweater on her body had long been crumpled like a rag, messily wrapped around her upper body, turned over her head, stuck on her arms, and instead wrapped her hands tightly as if they were handcuffed.

Ye Ying Ning has never been like this at this moment, and she desperately hopes that the man behind her will end soon, not because she is unhappy, but because she is too nervous.

Excitement, horror, fear, these emotions converged, but it made her tremble, ashamed and excited, and Ye Ying Ning couldn't help but secretly spit on the evil factor deep in her body.

Perhaps, her heart is also longing for a complete indulgence, in this suburban wilderness where cars pass by at any time, stealing joy in the car, there seems to be a strange, indescribable special taste in it.

"I think I've tasted it. ”

There was a chuckle overhead, and the man was all too familiar with her reaction. In fact, the two don't get together many times, but because their bodies are too compatible, they can achieve the ultimate in "little death" like pleasure with each other every time, so she can always make Pet Tiange become completely crazy.

He knelt behind her, spreading her legs even wider, and the heat he had buried deep in her was now wet with her flower juice. The handsome face that was eager to look at it was full of pride that belonged to a man at the moment, and there was an arrogant and domineering look between his eyebrows.

Pet Tiange moved quickly, slapping Ye Ying Ning's snow-white and tender buttocks fiercely, eager to crash himself into her body, the two tightly intertwined bodies were all sweaty, making a "pop" sound, and the crisp sound was echoing ambiguously in the narrow carriage.

The man behind him forcefully stretched his softness, and his body was full to the point of pain, but at the same time there was an irresistible taste. Night Infant Ning wanted to refuse him, and the flower kept spasming and contracting, but instead clamped him tightly, leaving no gap, but with the fierce possession, she unconsciously secreted a large amount of nectar, which slowly flowed down along the connection between the two.

She was angry and desperate, and two lines of tears slipped down her smooth and delicate face.

Pet Tiange knew that Ye Ying Ning was crying, but he deliberately ignored her weak and helpless painful appearance, and just vented his anger and lust frantically.

The jealousy of Zhou Yang burned all his reason, thinking of the scene of her entanglement with the man's limbs under the card table that day, stabbing him so that both eyes were dripping blood, and the pain in his heart completely replaced the love and pity for her.

He grabbed her, her delicate body bent into a bow, soft as a snake, hanging horizontally on both sides of the front and rear seats, her upper body barely touching the back seats, most of them still dangling, her long hair scattered to cover most of her cheeks.

The stockings on her legs were torn even more, and Pet Tiange easily peeled them off and threw them aside, her little panties stuck in her knee sockets, crumbling.

The tender buttocks turned from white to pink, like two trembling dough balls, which were slapped red by the wild impact of the pet Tiange. Ye Ying Ning had a feeling of frequent suffocation, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead and chest, and she couldn't breathe, and she was almost about to fall into shock.

Pet Tiange gasped, the extremely comfortable feeling brought by the indulgence to the end made him unable to stop, especially that he didn't do any contraception, no barrier, it was completely in her body.

Quickly and again, each time only a little bit of the front part was extracted, and then the whole root was violently wiped out, as if the whole person was going to be stuffed into her body.

In this way, the stimulation of the night baby Ning was even greater, and the thin and tender path seemed to be pierced by a thick and firm path, comparable to the pain of the first night, and she couldn't help but let out a thin cry, mixed with an irrepressible moan.

Pet Tiange quickened the pace, he was on the verge of exploding, fast, fast.

She could even feel his fiery green muscles scraping against her delicate flowers, and she was humiliated and tasted an unprecedented pleasure that was almost extinct.

Arriving earlier than him, Ye Ying Ning only felt a hot wave of shivering, her head almost stuck to the carpet of the back seat, and every time she poked Tiange, her whole body contracted.

He was so fast that he had to go back and forth almost every second, and she could only cry and scream in unbearable pleasure: "I don't want it! I don't want it!"

"It's all this time, it's too late to say no!"

Ye Ying Ning's cry fell into the ears of Pet Tiange, shouting that he was a little distracted, he couldn't stop continuing to violate her beauty, and pushed forward hard, at the same time raised his palm and slapped her buttocks.

She shivered, intensifying the wrapping and sucking on him, and he simply loved this wonderful feeling of floating in mid-air. The kind of mystery that both rejected him and was reluctant to let him go, as hot as a small mouth, contained his mystery, and made him willing to die for her even at this moment.

The extreme enjoyment of wanting to be extinguished constantly drove Pet Tiange to continue to rush fiercely, until a numb and crispy soreness rushed straight to his waist, and he hit it dozens of times desperately, and the hot white thick essence surged out like bullets.

Night Infant Ning was embarrassed to the extreme, her whole body convulsed, her waist and limbs were paralyzed, her legs trembled a few times from time to time like a fish's tail, and she couldn't stop breathing. And Pet Tiange is obviously not much better, his face and chest are covered with sweat, and the whole person looks like he has just finished a steam bath, and his trouser chain is sticky and stained with a lot of slippery.

Like a beast that had just been full, the look on his face was happy and satisfied, and he reached out to pick up Ye Ying Ning's waist, intending to flip her over and sit down in her seat. However, she opened her legs and squinted at it, only to see that the source of his happiness was trembling slightly, fresh and pink, and was propped up into a round small mouth, which was gurgling out of the fusion of the two, dripping down the root of his thighs.

He couldn't help but reach out and play with it a few times, and pressed his two fingers left and right, stretching it even wider, and even could see a slight squirming in the mysterious depths.

Apparently, she had once again aroused his desire.

Night Infant Ning barely opened her eyes, panting for breath, seeing Pet Tiange's expression clearly, she raised her weak arm, wanting to push him away.

Taking the lead in blocking her hand, he twisted his eyebrows and said coldly: "What, you are addicted to beating people, and you still want to do it?" Let me tell you, if you hit me once, I will get you once, and if you hit me twice, I will get you four times, just come to a square number, you want to try?"

Hearing this, Ye Ying Ning immediately pursed her lips and was silent.

The proud man took advantage of the victory to pursue, simply straddled from the front row to the back seat, squeezed to her side, adjusted the angle of the two seats in front of her, and all leaned forward, and the space in the back row immediately became much larger, just enough for two people to lie down on top of each other.

Pet Tiange hugged her brutally, overwhelmed her, grabbed Ye Ying Ning's two legs, put it on his shoulder, broke the still wet flower, and took possession of it for the second time.