I am your husband
Luo Qingyu turned a few questions in her mind, but soon, the doubts in her heart had not really taken shape, and she was knocked away by his next move......
His thin waist was stiff again, and he finally entered the ......
"Ah......" Luo Qingyu finally called out again.
The whole portrait was completely penetrated, and a certain part of the body that had been closed for a long time also seemed to be knocked open, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of bones with surging pain......
She couldn't help but struggle, and couldn't help pushing him: "Don't, you...... You're out of ......."
The poison of lust was still raging in her body, forcing her to go crazy, coupled with the pain of this splitting body, which made her finally cry: "You bully me, you bully me......"
"Qingyu ......" He leaned down and hugged her sweaty body tightly: "I'm sorry...... Don't be afraid, it won't hurt in a while......"
But, but she hurts so much now, it hurts so much that she wants to kick him down—
He kissed the corners of her eyes lightly and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Qing Yu, you bear with it......"
His breathing intensified, and sweat drops appeared on his forehead, but he stopped motionless in her body and did not dare to move again......
His kisses were everywhere, and gradually, the pain finally lessened, but the lust in his body flooded.
Luo Qingyu's cheeks, which had turned white from the severe pain just now, flushed faintly, and the tingling sensation regained control of her senses, his body moved slightly, she snorted slightly, her voice was crisp and soft, and even she was startled......
"Little Feather ......" His eyes were as deep as the sea, tightly fixed on her, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, he couldn't hold it anymore, and the burning breath was in her ear: "Little Feather, will you give it to me?" ”
At this moment, Luo Qingyu's sanity had also woken up for the most part, and she closed her eyes slightly.
Now that the wood is in the boat, it will be hypocritical for her to refuse......
And because the lust in his body was stimulated, he became more and more noisy, and he desperately wanted him......
Want his love......
The tip of her nose beaded with sweat again, and she stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his neck—
This is – the gesture of invitation!
Emperor Shiyin's eyes lit up, and finally he couldn't suppress the boiling lust anymore, and moved slightly, seeing that she just wrinkled her brows, and there was no other discomfort, he moved vigorously......
This love, like a raging storm, Luo Qingyu's body was full of heat as if he had finally found an outlet, and climbed him all the way to the top under his movements-
All night, she was tossed by him all night,
She didn't know how many peaks she had reached this night, and she didn't know how many times she begged for mercy......
After all, it was the first time for Luo Qingyu, so naturally she couldn't stand his current needs, and when it was about to dawn, she finally fell asleep......
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The night pearl between the walls was faintly emitting light, reflecting the light and shadow of the tent, and Emperor Shiyin hugged the person in his arms tightly, feeling that this red dust still had such a warm place for the first time.
For the first time, I felt that his ten thousand years of time had not been wasted, and there was a strange warmth in his heart, surging like the tide of the sea, as if it was about to overflow.
He watched her in the light of the faint pearl of the night.
The poison had long since been dissolved, and the peach blossom in her neck had finally faded away.
Her pretty face was red, there were faint beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and the tips of her eyebrows were slightly frowned, perhaps because she had worked too hard, and her hair was sweaty, and a few strands were clinging to her little face.
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Going to write a crash. Sure enough, I was h-incompetent......