Xue Xue climaxed.
In an instant, it was as if a huge wave emerged, swept away her sanity, and took away her strength, as if it was going to hollow out her whole body. Apart from the surging pleasure, she could no longer perceive anything else.
Almost at the same time, the supporting legs softened, and Xue Xue fell to sit on the genitals by surprise.
To be stabbed through.
she thinks.
With eyes closed, the drooping eyelashes on the thin eyelids kept trembling, along with the stigma that had touched the neck, the soft flesh was pushed inward, and the sour feeling of distending pain came up, stimulating Xue Xue's The nerves caused physiological tears to flow from the corners of her eyes.
If Xue Xue opened her eyes at this time, she would find that she was not the only one suffering.
Because there is no relationship with the condom, and near Xue Xue's dangerous period, Xiao Yao did not dare to release it casually, and endured very hard.
The corridor was shrunk to the extreme, as if someone was using a velvet cloth to bind the genitals firmly, the pressure from all directions continued to increase, making Xiao Yao want to bury his avatar completely in the soft hinterland.
Even if it is to sleep forever.
"Huh..."
The eyeballs were covered with thin bloodshots, and the brows were furrowed. The handsome face was no longer as cold as usual. After being dyed with gorgeous colors, it added a layer of fierce color, which also slightly distorted his facial features.
Like a beast locked in a cage, desperately trying to break free but unable to manage.
"Woo..." "Um..."
For a time, the background sound was extremely quiet, and only the two people's breathing sounds lingering, one high and one low.
Vaguely as if he could still hear it, the discontented little mouth made a greedy swallowing sound.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yao slammed him down on the bed after the strongest wave of pleasure gradually faded away.
The condescending perspective brings everything into view.
Porcelain's little face was already wet with sweat, and the half-closed apricot eyes were like the hazy moonlight covered by the drifting dark clouds. It was less clear and agile, but it became lazy and charming, full of femininity.
A rose that has been carefully watered produces the most gorgeous flowers.
Swaying in the wind, the fragrance drifts away.
When the small tip of her tongue stuck her head out from her bright lips and hooked it provocatively, Xiao Yao's sanity line that was at stake in his mind suddenly snapped with a "crack!"
"Little bastard."
These three words, the man jumped out from the gap between his teeth.
Xue Xue's eyes were blurred, and the expression was as innocent as possible, but in Xiao Yao's eyes, it was tantamount to naked seduction.
Suddenly, he leaned over and kissed Xue Xue.
Rough and intense.
At the same time, he moved his lower body forward, and every time he made a piling, he accurately found the most vulnerable part of a woman, crushed and slammed it hard.
"It's so deep..." The soft female voice seemed to be mixed with malt paste, sweet and greasy. "Ah... it's over... uh... want, ah... still..."
"Why are you so showy?" Holding his slender waist, Xiao Yao stared at Xue Xue and asked in a thick voice, "Isn't that enough?"
"Well... don't you like it a little sassy?" There were water waves swaying in the black pupils, as if mocking the man's insincere words. "I like you to push harder... uh..."
Xue Xue soon realized that he was speaking too fast.
Today's Xiao Yao is extraordinarily brave.
It's almost the same as usual until now, but at present, the man has no intention of opening the fine gate at all.
The genitals became harder, holding the canals full.
"Um..."
The buttocks were lifted, and the column body slid deeper.
Xiao Yao can hit Huaxin without much effort, not to mention that he stops from time to time, and turns around in a big circle, stimulating the tender meat that seems to be equipped with countless sensors and is extremely sensitive from all angles.
"Don't grind... woo..."
The pouch made the buttocks red.
Mottled traces scattered, startling.
The sheets were wrinkled, and the windows couldn't let in light, but the temperature in the room was rising steadily, and the friction of the flesh sparked fireworks of desire.
"No way... uh... cool... um..."
The muscles of the man are like being carefully polished by the artist with a carving knife, and the lines carved are scattered.
Xue Xue grabbed his arm and felt like a boat that was constantly tossing in the turbulent waves, swaying but couldn't find an exit.
In his eyes, heart, and body, there are traces left by Xiao Yao everywhere.
By the last sprint, the man squeezed his genitals in almost recklessly.
This time, even if Xue Xue whimpered, he did not soften his heart.
"It's going to break... uh... so numb, so strange..." Xue Xue's eyes were blurred, unable to focus. "It's coming... ah... coming again..."
"Shh, bear with it." Retreat and advance, Xiao Yao repeatedly performed the most primitive rhythm. "We're together this time, eh?"
Xue Xue's hand flicked in the air and was caught by Xiao Yao.
The emptiness was unbearable, unable to relieve herself, and her senses were completely controlled by men, which made Xue Xue murmur whether she was crying or resentful.
"It's coming..." Xiao Yao whispered: "Just a little while longer..."
The passage of time is extraordinarily slow.
It was so slow that even the moment of eruption became extremely clear.
It seems to be cropped frame by frame, copy and paste.
However, from beginning to end, their hands were clasped together, their fingers clasped together, and they were not separated.