Chapter 7

The rise of the soft and cowardly imperial sister (7) H

　　"No, what you want too, your little flower is already so wet, waiting for me to enter." He said aggressively, and his slender middle finger was inserted along the slippery lips of the flower. Tight flower path.

　　"Ah! You pulled it out, it's so full!" Zhou Min was panicked, feeling his fingers spread out the tight lower body.

　　Lan Ziyu ignored her shout and began to twitch her fingers vigorously.

　　She was very surprised. Although her lower body was stretched, there was no discomfort but a lot of swelling. What followed was that she wanted him to dig harder, itchy inside, so empty, it seemed to be filled with something bigger. Full.

　　She leaned on him softly, feeling that she was shyly following his twitching, and she kept secreting the fluid she was familiar with, it was so hot and humid.

　　Looking at Jiaren Shunyue's shameless face, his pink mouth also slightly opened and uttered a seductive voice, his face was flushed with red light as if being irradiated by lust. Lan Ziyu accelerated her speed and thrust her fingers, stabbing deeper and harder, trying to make her climb higher with joy.

　　"Um-ah-stop, stop, too fast, too fast, dying, ah-can't stand it, ah-I don't want it!"

　　Zhou Min felt that she was about to melt, and the sensitive petals were because of him. Every time she rubbed vigorously with congestion and pain, she couldn't bear too much passion and frowned, and she was about to reach the highest point.

　　Lan Ziyu molested her beautiful body in a fascinating manner. He added his index finger, opened the extremely elastic wet vagina, and quickly pierced both fingers.

　　Her lower body completely covered her fingers, feeling so full and full, "Oh...no, don't...I, I can't do it...I can't stand it..." If this continues, she will faint.

　　"Call me Yu, my baby." Lan Ziyu grabbed Zhou Min's waist with one hand and pulled her closer to his body, still piercing her fingers continuously in her corridor.

　　"Ah-Jade, brother... Give me a break! Oh... I can't stand it anymore-I can't do it anymore!" Unable to bear his fierce demands, her lower body had begun to shrink strongly.

　　"A little while later, you can..." The shrinking flower path increased the speed to enter and exit. After he forcefully inserted into the tight corridor, he rotated his two fingers in the tight flower path, rubbing the different sensitivities on the flower wall. Point, and then quickly withdraw.

　　In this way, repeated insertions, rotations, and withdrawals made Zhou Min gush out a lot of nectar, wet his palms and her buttocks, and also pushed Zhou Min to orgasm.

　　"Ah!" Her private parts began to spasm vigorously, and she couldn't stand it anymore, screaming, and fell into Lan Ziyu's embrace.

　　"I like you to call me Brother Yu~" Lan Ziyu held Zhou Min, who was lying limply in her arms, in her arms, smiling evilly, the swollen roots of desire became more and more painful, and her hands vigorously squeezed her hips. , She rubbed his swelling with her trembling lips.

　　The comfortable feeling reached the top of the head, but the itchy feeling in the compartment was not enough. He wanted more. He took off his clothes three times and five times, threw them on the ground, picked up Zhou Min, and was suddenly caught up. Her palms dragged her buttocks and her feet were wide open. She was so scared that she hugged his neck tightly. Her slender and white legs were tightly clamped between his powerful waist. She couldn't see it, but she was really dressed. Thin, fleshy man.

　　It's not the feeling of full muscles, but the kind of elegant lines, strong body, each muscle is too much, and less is not enough, it is just right and moderate! Coupled with the reasons for practicing martial arts for many years, every skin of his body is full of explosive power and stiffness.

　　In a short while, Lan Ziyu and Zhou Min were completely naked, and the root of desire under his crotch was raised high.

　　Because of being tightly pressed against the pillars, she couldn't see the hideous desires, she could only feel the heat and hardness that kept beating on the lips of the flower when she was undressing, which made her flow out more uncontrollably. Love liquid.

　　"I can't bear it anymore, give it to me, give it to me--" Lan Ziyu was already on the verge of madness, and the slender and powerful body and the huge thick rod between the crotch exuded a suffocating aura.

　　Lan Ziyu hugged her forward, pushed her between herself and the pillar, rubbing her with his body.

　　"Really...comfortable, really...scented~" Lan Ziyu rubbed her soft body with fascination, and found that she was shaking slightly.

　　I wanted to soothe her tension, but the medicinal properties in her body mixed with her body's own scent, which made him vigorously break her legs, pinch her thighs firmly and nail her firmly to the pillar. .

　　The swelling of the micro hook, the hideous mushroom head constantly overflowed a little bit of white turbidity, and the thick stick that was ready to go unbearable slowly touched the wet small holes.

　　"Baby, I can't wait!" Lan Ziyu dragged her buttocks, pushed her swollen thick stick against the red and swollen lips she was playing with, and pressed her already painful firmness against the small hole population.

　　"Ninichiren..." He looked at the delicate man depressedly.

　　"Ah?!" Zhou Min hadn't reacted from the previous pleasure and Lan Zi Yuru's figure, but Lan Zi Yuru, who was already tight, stood up and squeezed the huge into the tight acupuncture path.