491. Ex-husband, you dropped your manuscript (65) (H)

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Fang Xun hugged the woman under him, squeezing the woman's nipples, "I will, let you be blessed for a lifetime...so, absolutely can't fall in love with others!"

Han Ya'er, who was maddened by Fang Xun, couldn't think about what he was talking about? Just casually replied, "Okay...ok...have a baby, I will give birth to you...ahhhh..."

Fang Xun received his promise, and hit harder, "Was it comfortable, Xiao Min? Scream, shout... as long as you don't leave me... are willing to love me, belong to me... I will be your most loyal slave! my princess!"

Han Ya'er grabbed Fang Xun's arm and squatted down and cried out, "I love you... ah... um... love you... ah... belongs to you... ah... hurry... ah, No... don't try so hard... it hurts..."

Touching Han Ya'er's breast, Fang Xun comforted in a low voice, "Little Min! It doesn't hurt...bear it...it will be fine for a while"

"Let's go!" Yan Shaokai put his overcoat on Zhou Min and hugged Zhou Min, preparing to leave silently from the other side of the bush, because he knew that Fang Xun and Han Ya'er could not be so fast, and he I don't want to listen anymore and watch it again, because he can't help but go out and kill them.

Zhou Min nodded, and finally some return to normal Yan Shaokai's absence from Yin and Yang made Zhou Min breathe a sigh of relief, but only a few steps later, Zhou Min suddenly stopped, Yan Shaokai looked back at her puzzled. "What's the matter? Why don't you leave? Do you still want to hear the confession from the corner or Fang Xun to you!"

Zhou Min really wanted to cry without tears, so he looked at him angrily and said, "That's coming out."

Yan Shaokai was taken aback for a moment, then his face suddenly changed, his eyes were stained with anger, and Zhou Min's chin was pinched, and he approached her face coldly, "Don't tell me, when Fang Xun treats Han Yaer as you, you will Excited?!"

Yan Shaokai's words almost didn't make Zhou Min vomit blood, and go to hell for any shyness. He reached out and grabbed Yan Shaokai by the collar and pulled him closer, "It's you, it's yours! You bastard! !"

Unable to hold back the swearing, Zhou Min was stunned for the first time, and then when he looked at Yan Shaokai, Yan Shaokai calmly stared at her. Suddenly, he turned his eyes to Zhou Min's legs and smiled instantly.

Zhou Min looked at the man whose mood was getting better for some reason, and he really became more and more confused about what Yan Shaokai was thinking, so Yan Shaokai could not figure out what he was thinking, and Zhou Min wanted to go crazy!

He could only look at him in annoyance, but did not dare to make strong movements, for fear of attracting the attention of two people not far away.

"What are you looking at, what should I do?"

Yan Shaokai looked at Zhou Min's silk shirt that was torn like rags that had been hung on Zhou Min's coat. "This is easy to handle. I'll clean it for you."

Without waiting for Zhou Min to express her opinion, when she pushed her back to the trunk again, she pulled her hand forcibly, and the silk shirt in her coat was pulled out, completely dead.

Yan Shaokai pulled up the long skirt, pushed it up, squatted between Zhou Min's legs, separated her slender legs with his hands, and really started to wipe her with his left hand.

Zhou Min didn't even react to Yan Shaokai's actions, so he was forced to lean against the tree trunk and looked down at the man squatting between his legs doing whatever he wanted.

"Ah... Yan Shaokai, you... don't" Zhou Min was about to exclaim, and thought that there were two people not far away who were fighting fiercely. He immediately covered his exclaimed mouth and whispered. Whispering for mercy.

"Nothing? I'm helping you, am I?" Yan Shaokai looked up at the worried and embarrassed person, and a thought flashed in his mind that even he thought was incredible.

The hand holding the silk shirt deliberately rubbed the position of the pearl in the flower bush, and gently rubbed it through the silk shirt if there was nothing.

"Hmm...hmm..." Zhou Min tightly covered his mouth and let out a soft groan. The lower body that had just climaxed was extremely sensitive. Being teased so well by him, Zhou Min's legs felt soft and wanted to sit down. , But Yan Shaokai's right hand was immediately pressed on the tree trunk by Yan Shaokai's waist, and his body seemed to be nailed here, only the inner thighs shivered constantly.

"There seems to be there, I'll go in and wipe it." Yan Shaokai's serious words and actions, shocked Zhou Min repeatedly shook his head, reaching out to cover the small acupuncture points, but Yan Shaokai's movements were even more unrejectable, before Zhou Min blocked them. He stretched out his middle finger, wrapped it in a silk shirt, and pierced it directly into the tight and moist hole. Even through the silk shirt, he still felt the countless soft flesh in the hole blocking his fingers from moving forward.

"It's tight!" Yan Shaokai exclaimed. He had already entered once, but at this time he was still tight and couldn't even insert a finger. The tightness reminded him of when he had just entered Zhou Min's body. , The feeling of ecstasy.

Slowly twitched his fingers, "Um...hmm...don't...someone..." Zhou Min, who was leaning on the tree trunk, whispered and moaned in ecstasy while being provoked by Yan Shaokai's movements. The sound came into Yan Shaokai's ears, and Yan Shaokai's unsatisfied meat stick quickly swelled and congested.

Not far away, Fang Xun and Han Ya'er were fighting fiercely, and the screams of waves echoed in the open place, regardless. In the shadows behind the tree, Yan Shaokai's general Zhou Min's legs were wide open, and he played with him wanton. The fragrant liquid continued to flow down his thighs and wet Yan Shaokai's palm.

Yan Shaokai took out his fingers and the wet silk shirt rags, pressed them on Zhou Min, and hugged the woman with no traces of the upper body under the coat. The warm breath sprayed into her ears and opened her mouth to chew on her crystal clear Her earlobe, her tongue rolled up and swallowed, "Xiao Min'er, I wanted to let you off tonight, but I suddenly changed my mind! Remember, don't scream too loud~ You will be discovered..."

Yan Shaokai hugged Zhou Min, who was wrapped in her overcoat, and placed it on the ground. The coat was spread out on the ground, while Zhou Min in the black coat was half naked. When Yan Shaokai pressed her on her body, he touched it. After the long skirt, untie the restraints, take off the long skirt, and then unzip your own zipper.

Holding his cock, his head was facing Zhou Min's bare private parts, and he rubbed it up and down, soaked in the liquid flowing out of it, and slowly pushed in again.

The meat stick came out of Zhou Min's lower body, slowly, inch by inch, the pleasure of being tightly wrapped, the soft flesh squirming around the tunnel, layered on his avatar, "Well...it's really tight!" Yan Shaokai couldn't help groaning

The tight lower body was propped up by the huge hot iron, and slowly moved towards the depths of his body, rubbing against the sensitive flesh wall, the slippery flower fluid kept flowing out, Zhou Min's red lips were forced by the unbearable pleasure. He made a sound, but when he thought of the two people not far away, he closed his mouth in fright, only a muffled hum.












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