Since he is not a father and daughter, Zhang Yuan has no scruples, holding He Shishi’s face, kissing her back, sucking her pink and soft beaded lips in her mouth, sucking for a while, sucking her lips a little It's swollen, and it looks more cute.
At this time, He Shishi put forward another suggestion that moved Zhang Yuan's heart, "Uncle, you are just like to Hong Jinqiu... to me."
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but speed up, like Hong Jinqiu, sandwiched between He Shishi's pink legs and rubbed like that, it was really cool.
But in the next second, Zhang Yuan realized that he couldn't be happy anymore, because his certain location didn't cooperate with him at all today, soft, as if he was asleep.
According to the truth, a little beauty like He Shishi was lying on her body. The guy had been excited about herself a long time ago, but now she has no reaction at all. What's wrong with it
Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of the premature diarrhea just now. He suddenly became scared. Men are really hard animals. Zhang Yuan used to worry about being disobedient for a certain guy, but now he is behaved, but Zhang Yuan Even more annoying.
How to do? What if this guy stays on his stomach forever in the future? Where can I find the sexual blessings of my own wife? Is it cheaper for other men? No, no, i just let them hold back
Zhang Yuan discovered for the first time that he was a little flustered and at a loss. He could lose everything, but he could not lose his own women.
"What's the matter with you?" He Shishi found that Zhang Yuan's expression was wrong.
"Nothing, I'm thinking about a very important question."
He Shishi looked at him with a serious face, and didn't dare to say more. He wanted to get up from him, but Zhang Yuan was caught.
"Wait a minute, will you let me... touch it, okay?" Zhang Yuan wanted to try again, but he still couldn't believe that he was a peach blossom sect master, how could this thing fail
He Shishi blushed and nodded embarrassedly. Then, Zhang Yuan turned her over and suppressed her. This time Zhang Yuan did not wait or was polite, so she stripped off her camisole, although those two The Tuan Xiaoshan bag is still so beautiful, but Zhang Yuan really doesn't have the mood to appreciate it at the moment.
He threw himself on He Shishi like he was excited, with his hands back and forth between the two beautiful objects, little Lori passed these, so rough and vigorous movements quickly lifted this little Lori who had never tasted happiness. Emotionally, she instinctively hugged Tension Yuan's neck with her pink arms, and her chubby legs were also opened, and her legs were wrapped around Zhang Yuan's waist, which made her secret location completely open to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan didn't untie his pants. He didn't want the little fox to find that he was useless. He just rubbed the bottom back and forth vigorously.
After rubbing for a long time, the little fox was shivering and panting, and he came to the first high dynasty in his life.
But Zhang Yuan was even more flustered. He was surprised to find that he was all in wa
Completely indifferent, the thing is not asleep, it is almost as if it is dead, even if there is no reaction at all, even if he silently recites the peach blossom mantra, there is no movement at all!
No, I really can't do it!
The two terrifying words of Yang Qi kept shaking in front of his eyes, which made him have a headache.
Finally, Zhang Yuan stopped tossing He Shishi, but turned over and lay down and gasped.
"Uncle, do you think... not enough? Even though I'm still young, if uncle now... thinks about... that me, you can..." He Shishi flushed, and his big eyes looked at Zhang Yuan more clearly.
"Enough, no more." Zhang Yuan touched He Shishi's head and looked up at the ceiling again.
"Uncle, you are so kind." He Shishi touched Zhang Yuan's face with her small face.
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly. It's not me. I am powerless now. What is going on? It's been good before, and even when Hong Jinqiu is taken advantage of, I can't wait to take advantage of Hong Jinqiu's advantage. Why hasn't he recovered since he accidentally sprayed it
Could it be Hong Jinqiu's physical problem? But she is just a very ordinary physique, and she didn't feel anything wrong with her. Moreover, she was just rubbing her body a few times. There shouldn't be any consequences. Why didn't even Tao Hua Gong fail
Thinking of Taohua Gong's failure, if he doesn't have the ability to control his mind, then he is an ordinary person. What can he do to deal with Brother Long? Not to mention the blessings of the wives, even their lives cannot be guaranteed. If there is no mental control, how can Long Brother keep him alive
Zhang Yuan thought about this and hurriedly experimented with a pot in the kitchen far away. Fortunately, the pot floated up, and the ability of intentional control was still there. This was a life-saving thing, and Zhang Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Probably because I was too tired recently, Zhang Yuan dreamed of a woman, a beautiful, beautiful woman. This woman was holding a certain part of her with her soft and smooth hands. Oh, that feeling is really comfortable. , As if in heaven, the airplane hand is really different. The slippery palm, his own ugly things rub against it, and the snow-white slender fingers, which are like green onions, holding themselves lightly and lightly. To heavy, from slow to fast movements...
After a while, Zhang Yuan woke up, opened his eyes and saw Lan Ruo who was busy in the kitchen. She was wearing a blue apron, just like a cute little housewife, constantly frying something on the stove, smoking The range hood made a not very loud whistling sound, and He Shishi, the little fox, was also washing things by the vegetable sink.
Zhang Yuan didn't get up immediately, his brain consciousness was not fully awake, or he was still reminiscing about the wrapping and rubbing of his silky little hands.
"Why did you dream of her?" Zhang Yuan said to himself again. People's dreams are very strange. Relatives who meet every day may never dream of her in their lives, but it is rare to see someone who meets once. , But you may often dream that some people invent and create in their dreams, and some people find suspension in their dreams. What do they get in their dreams
"Is it because of her?" Zhang Yuan muttered again, recalling how he met Yeyue's female boss, Catherine, but he wondered and wondered, Catherine didn't do anything, did he drink her wine? But his ten thousand years of skill has guaranteed that he will not be invaded by all kinds of poisons.
I really doubt her. Zhang Yuan sighed. He was completely awake at this time, and the warm feeling in his pants came clearly.
"Yeah!"
The two young Luo Li who were busy in the kitchen heard a scream from behind, and stopped and looked back, only to see Zhang Yuan jumped out of the big bed and went straight to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Zhang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry at the wet crotch. He had a dream. It's a hell, why are there so many embarrassments today? Premature diarrhea, impotence, and dreams, these are all things that never happened before. What is going on here? It's messed up, it's really messed up, it's terrible.
Without shorts, what's depressing is that Yanjun usually likes to dry in the bathroom, but I didn't find it today. It's really bad luck.
Let Lan Ruo buy them? Sorry. Wearing such wet shorts? That's so uncomfortable.
In the end, Zhang Yuan had no choice but to take off his shorts and throw them away, and then put on his trousers naked. He was really uncomfortable. It turned out that it felt so uncomfortable to be in neutral.
Zhang Yuan didn’t want Lan Ruo and the others to worry, and walked out after putting on the trousers. He was still worried that Lan Ruo knew that he would be jealous when staying at home with her friends, but after listening to their conversation, it turned out that the little fox had already She made up an excuse, saying that she was being poured wine by bad guys outside, and Zhang Yuan just passed by and brought her back.
He Shishi said that there are noses and eyes, and Lan Ruo couldn't help but believe it, Zhang Yuan said in his heart, this girl is really shrewd, she didn't know if she had deceived the honest little Lan Ruo.
Although Zhang Yuan felt a little apologetic for deceiving Xiao Lan, he didn't even think about it at this time. It seemed that there was a big rock hanging in his heart, as if it would fall down at any time, smashing him to pieces.
Xiao Lanruo's food is still delicious, but Zhang Yuan is no longer in the mood. If he really loses his function, he might as well die. Seeing so many of his own women who can’t satisfy other men, the feeling is more than 10,000. Jian Chuanxin is still uncomfortable.
What exactly is going on! If someone is really making a ghost, catching him will surely smash him into pieces! Zhang Yuan swears.