"Yuqi, Yuqi".

Putting the water on the ground, Zhang Zetao shouted softly at Wang Yuqi.

It seemed that Wang Yuqi, who was squirming with the quilt when he heard Zhang Zetao's voice, opened his intoxicated eyes, and when he saw Zhang Zetao, his intoxicated eyes were full of desire.

"Zetao".

Wang Yuqi's numbing sexy voice spat out from her red lips, and reached out to grab Zhang Zetao, who was standing in front of the bed.

"Plop".

Zhang Zetao, who was defenseless, was pulled by Wang Yuqi, his body was unstable, and he directly pressed on Wang Yuqi's body.

Feeling the elastic and fiery white ketone body under him, looking at the handsome face, sexy red lips, towering crisp breasts, and deep ravines, Zhang Zetao almost got lost in Wang Yuqi's gentle township.

But before Zhang Zetao could react, Wang Yuqi's sexy red lips had already been printed on Zhang Zetao's mouth, and Wang Yuqi's hands were pulling Zhang Zetao's clothes indiscriminately.

It's terrible for women to be crazy, and crazy women are even more terrifying, especially women like Wang Yuqi who have been drugged and lost themselves.

"Yuqi, wake up".

Zhang Zetao shouted anxiously, but the moment Zhang Zetao opened his mouth, a small fragrant tongue took advantage of his unpreparedness and broke into his mouth.

"Zetao, I want, I want".

"Give me, give me (one) (this ~ read (novel) ybdu".

At this moment, Wang Yuqi's hazy consciousness knew that the man in front of her was Zhang Zetao, and she didn't care about anything, she just wanted to vent the ** in her heart.

Zhang Zetao's clothes were gradually torn under Wang Yuqi's pull, and at the moment when Zhang Zetao's body was attached to Wang Yuqi's body, Zhang Zetao could feel the fullness and firmness of Wang Yuqi's chest even more.

"Ah, it's so comfortable."

At the moment when the two bodies met, Wang Yuqi moaned involuntarily.

Wang Yuqi's moaning seemed to be Zhang Zetao's catalyst, which made Zhang Zetao, who was already a little infatuated, completely intoxicated.

Struggling to press Wang Yuqi on his body, Zhang Zetao took the initiative to kiss Wang Yuqi's sexy red lips and tasted Wang Yuqi's fragrant tongue liquid that had never been tasted in 26 years.

Both hands naturally untied Wang Yuqi's half-untied underwear bra and climbed the intoxicating twin peaks.

"It's big, it's big."

Originally, Wang Yuqi's pair of crisp breasts looked very big, and after holding it, there was a completely different feeling.

Holding a hand can not fully grasp the whuff milk, although there is no concept of the size of the woman, but Zhang Zetao is completely sure that this pair of whuff will definitely not be lower than 32d.

What's more, this pair of whuffy milk is not only huge, but also firmer and full of elasticity.

Wang Yuqi's elastic, white and cream-like skin turned crimson under Zhang Zetao's clumsy stroke, and a yin breath gradually drifted in the narrow room.

"Hmm".

"Hmm".

"Hmm".

Wang Yuqi was touched by Zhang Zetao at this moment, and the potential ** in her heart was completely stimulated, as if she was about to die, and she couldn't help moaning involuntarily.

While moaning, Wang Yuqi's body was constantly writhing, as if in this way she could feel greater pleasure.

"Oh".

Wang Yuqi's random movements touched Xiao Zetao, who had been standing for a long time, from time to time, which made Zhang Zetao feel refreshed.

Clumsy movements, * * breath, under the effect of **, the clothes of the two gradually fell, and they seemed to be about to get on the right track, but at this moment, a rapid bell rang from Zhang Zetao's clothes.

The ringing of the bell pulled Zhang Zetao back to reality, looking at being pressed under him, except for a small inner at this moment, almost * Wang Yuqi, Zhang Zetao slapped himself hard.

Although Zhang Zetao does not reject Wang Yuqi in his heart and doesn't mind having something happen to Wang Yuqi, he still doesn't know whether Wang Yuqi likes him or not, whether he has a boyfriend or not, and everything he doesn't know.

Even if these are not considered, even if Wang Yuqi likes herself, Zhang Zetao does not want to take away her first time in this situation.

Picking up Wang Yuqi horizontally and feeling the amazing elasticity of the crispy milk, Zhang Zetao almost lost himself again, but in the end he still had the upper hand with reason.

Sighing, Zhang Zetao helplessly carried Wang Yuqi to the bathroom.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa".

The cold water spurted out of the faucet, and Wang Yuqi, who felt the coldness and kept struggling, gradually calmed down, but the ** in those eyes also indicated that as long as Zhang Zetao left here with her, it would be an ambiguous war.

Standing under the faucet, Zhang Zetao, who was full of **, looked at the stunning beauty in his arms, and his face showed pity.

Zhang Zetao is a normal man, not Yanagi Hui, for beauties, he also has **, but a manly man, there is something to do, there is something to do, and he can't take advantage of others at this time.

The cold gushed on the faucet, and Zhang Zetao, who was holding Wang Yuqi, stood under the faucet for nearly two hours, and his legs were a little numb, but he did not change any posture. Because he was afraid that if he moved, he would arouse the desire that he had finally extinguished and cause harm to Wang Yuqi.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and when Zhang Zetao occupied two and a half hours, the ** in Wang Yuqi's eyes gradually retreated, and he closed his eyes, but the hands holding Zhang Zetao unconsciously tightened.

"Ahh

Moving slightly, Zhang Zetao felt like his legs were not his own, he was completely unconscious, wooden was not good, and he almost fell on his heels, but fortunately, Zhang Zetao reacted in time and did not throw the beauty in his arms to the ground.

After reacting for a while, after his feet gradually regained consciousness, Zhang Zetao turned off the faucet and moved to the only bed in the bedroom with the sleeping Wang Yuqi in his arms.

"Yuqi, wake up" "Yuqi".

"Wake up".

Zhang Zetao shouted softly, and after seeing that Wang Yuqi did not react, Zhang Zetao, who was very tight by Wang Yuqilou, reluctantly lay on the bed with her.

Naturally, the skin-to-skin kiss could not be avoided, in order to extinguish the fire that gradually appeared under the lower abdomen, Zhang Zetao sadly counted the little sheep.

"One, two .......".

I don't know how many counted, Zhang Zetao's upper eyelids finally caught his lower eyelids and fell asleep deeply.

It's just that the smile that appeared at the corner of Zhang Zetao's mouth from time to time, the rolling eyes and the hideous Xiao Zetao under his lower abdomen showed that Zhang Zetao was having a spring dream that any normal man would have at the moment.

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