Zhan Moqian looked at her crying coldly, the heart in his chest was a little soft, but the desire to ravage ~ ravage her became more and more intense.

The wrist that grabbed her leg turned and crossed her two slender legs around his waist, and kissed her clean face passionately.

I don't know if it's because of the early morning or her habits, this face is not without a little makeup, delicate and clean, dyed with tears, and it is particularly attractive.

As soon as her body sank, she was buried heavily in her body, and the warmth and tightness tightly twisted her, Zhan Moqian only felt that the pores of her whole body were opened, and the huge stimulation and pleasure~ sensation spread throughout her body like an electric current.

Heavy gasps filled the world of her voice, and the man's hot lips sprayed on her skin.

Even though her consciousness was blurred, she knew very clearly that she had been violated again.

was the same man, the time did not exceed thirty-six hours.

There was no tenderness, no pity, only rough impact and possession, Tang Lele bit his lip and suppressed all the sounds in his throat.

His face was buried in the pillow, and tears stained a large area.

Zhan Moqian squinted, and the woman under him bit her lip hard and endured her eyes with a look of patience, before she was crying and begging him, from the time he entered her body, she didn't make any more sound.

The lips were bitten by her teeth.

Zhan Moqian pulled out a sneer, clasped her waist, and the strength under her became more and more ruthless, eager to knock the hateful and stubborn woman under him away.

He wanted to see if it was her stamina or his physical strength.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao, Tang Lele was turned over by him and lay on the soft futon, she felt that she would die in the next second, but the man on her body did not mean to stop when he was tired and tired.

Of course, she didn't know what to do, a man who has been abstinent for twenty-four years has never tasted a woman before, and this time he eats the marrow and knows the taste, plus anger, and the stimulation that a man can't stand before, if he doesn't have fun, he doesn't plan to let her go at all.

What's more, Tang Lele's taste is very good.

"Enough, enough," Tang Lele finally couldn't help it, and cried, "Zhan Moqian, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die, let me go......"

Seeing that she finally spoke, Zhan Moqian picked out a little smile on the corner of his lips, and lowered his head to kiss her lips, "Can't stand it?" ”

His hoarse voice is extremely sexually ~ sensually because it is dyed with affection, "You didn't say that I couldn't make you happy, you didn't say that I was born with a defect and couldn't make a woman sexually happy, huh?" ”

When he said this, he poked her sensitive soft place again, Tang Lele's whole body was numb, and such an irrepressible sensory stimulation made her curl her toes.

"No, no......" she shook her head as she sobbed, "you're not, you're not ......"

"What's not?" Tossing and kissing her face, Tang Lele's lips were swollen by him.

Tang Lele was about to collapse after such torture, and the words he spit out were also indistinct, "You are not flawed, you are not flawed, you are good." ”

She whimpered and begged him, "Spare me, please let me go." ”