Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Impulse of the Broken Flower
Qianmei completely ignored Wang Ming's stopping, her upper body was naked, facing Wang Ming's sight, and her youthful and lively body began to submerge Wang Ming little by little.
Wang Ming's brain began to fall into a state of drowsy, and he felt an inexplicable urge as he looked at Qianmei's blue underwear belt hooked on his shoulders in a daze.
The blue underwear strap was attached to Qianmei's clavicle, and looking at the two small grooves caused by the bulge of the collarbone, Wang Ming thought of the time when he was still in another world.
He remembered when he was in another world. There is a saying about the definition of beauty: "If a woman wears her hair in a bun, with heavy makeup, and a long slip dress or an off-the-shoulder dress, even if she has a solemn face and a sad eye, her bumpy collarbones alone are also charming."
Look at the joints that are all talking, but the clavicle is singing, crying, and waiting.
I don't care if she looks beautiful, I don't care if she is the legendary Hui Zhilanxin, she is scheming and smart, just because she likes the beautiful shoulders and collarbones.
In the earthly world of the joy of the gods, in the dizzying landscape, in this colorful picture, we can only understand the stubborn beauty under the shoulder, the silent beauty, the past life and the next life under the weak shoulder, and even the collarbone of the beauty sculpture in the garden. ”
Wang Ming likes collarbones very much, especially for girls, he has a special hobby for collarbones, remembering that each of his previous ten concubines was a thin collarbone and a curved ditch, Wang Ming was excited.
Of course, Wang Ming naturally likes the charming twin peaks under the ditch, and there is no man who will not like those two protruding things.
It was Wang Ming's favorite moment, when the eyes looked from the collarbone of a woman's body, and the gaze was slowly moving down, it was another taste. At this time, with the charming clothes and protruding buds, Wang Ming's whole person seemed to have come to the Flame Mountain, and the heat was unstoppable.
Then, every time at this time, Wang Ming would take off his clothes and pants, revealing the snow-white skin of his concubine.
Then, Wang Ming himself would not take off his clothes in a hurry, he would first stretch out his hands and continue to swim on the snow-white flesh, and after he finished swimming, Wang Ming began to take off his clothes, and then twisted the clothes as a rope to hang the concubine's beautiful feet.
This is also a big habit of Wang Ming, loving feet. Wang Ming also likes double breasts and round big butts, but Wang Ming also has a soft spot for feet.
Every time he explores at a deeper level, he starts with his feet, which is already a habit of Wang Ming.
Wang Ming's head was a little dizzy, and he looked at Qianmei's crimson **, and he felt as if he was in a peach-blossom world. At this moment, it seems that the surrounding is just blooming peach blossoms, dense, Wang Ming's eyes are shaking, and the two red balls are jumping and jumping in front of Wang Ming's eyes, making Wang Ming have an urge to ravage and destroy it.
Eighteen-year-old girl, the measurements are obviously not comparable to mature women, but they are not too far behind.
Just like Qianmei at this time, the body has developed close to that of an adult woman, but there may be some gaps in the accumulation of fat and time, as well as the later stereotype, but the impact is not very great.
However, the strong girlish atmosphere on Qianmei's body is also incomparable to many adult women.
Just like the brothels in ancient times, many men will spend a lot of money to open buds for girls, this feeling is something that a man can never forget for a lifetime, in terms of figure, the figure of a girl must not be compared with a woman in her twenties, and the charm and skills are not as good as a woman in her thirties, but men still like to spend a good time with such a girl.
Looking at the girls' immature bodies, a primal impulse bursts out of the body, tearing the girl's clothes like a beast, without giving her any chance to resist or give her any time to adapt.
Just raised high, thrust hard, fluttering, twitching, listening to the girl's screams, but even more excited, completely ignoring how painful the body was, just venting his most primitive desires.
This may be a kind of virgin complex, and budding can easily make men feel happy. Because men are born with a desire to possess, when looking at a graceful naked body, like a budding flower, at this time there is an impulse in the man's heart to have a residual flower.
When the impulse comes, it is bound to be unstoppable. Think about it again, it was a passage that had never been entered by other men, which made any man extremely excited, so he didn't care about the girl's life or death, just kept pumping and thrusting until the blood was dripping underneath......
Wang Ming is also a man, and he is not an ordinary man. Originally, as a man, Wang Ming's desire was very strong, but for the speed of cultivation, in the early stage, Wang Ming still endured and did not break this boy's body, so he endured it for a long time.
This time Qianmei stimulated him so strongly, how could Wang Ming still hold it. The petite, but plump, and more importantly, a virgin body, gave Wang Ming a lot of stimulation.
Looking at the jumping little white rabbit in front of him, with a pair of red eyes, Wang Ming couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and wanted to touch them.
When Qianmei saw it, she was happy in her heart, because it at least proved that her trick had an effect on her cousin. Looking at Wang Ming's face that was gradually flushing, and the moaning of pain that was getting smaller and smaller, Qianmei felt very relieved.
"I should give my cousin some more excitement!" Qianmei took Wang Ming's hand and pressed it directly on the two softest places on her chest, and then Qianmei slowly stroked and rubbed Wang Ming's hand on her chest, not only that, but Qianmei's tempting moan also sounded here.
Ah~~Ah~~Wow~
Poof~~~~~~~~~ flutter
Whining......
……
Qianmei made up her mind this time, she must let Wang Ming survive this time, no matter how much sacrifice she makes, it doesn't matter, her cousin's life is more important than anything else.
What kind of name, what face, these Qianmei can not care.
Feeling the touch on his hand, Wang Ming's throat swallowed saliva unconsciously, his lower body was already quite tall, and his mind was full of all kinds of fragrant scenes.
Wang Ming couldn't suppress his impulse anymore, and his hands began to move on Qianmei's body, sometimes sliding over her collarbone, sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes stroking her lower abdomen, in short, Qianmei's upper body Wang Ming caressed it thoroughly.
It's just that this is obviously not enough, Wang Ming's eyes began to redden, and the frequency of swallowing saliva in his throat became more and more frequent, obviously, Wang Ming's sexual desire had been completely stimulated.
He wanted more, more than just caresses, he wanted to go deeper, he wanted to get into that slippery passage, he wanted to ravage his cousin hard.
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