I am the Peach Blossom Demon

With a hoarse voice, Xing Xiuzhu called Xia Zhuo's name.

"Xia Zhuo, Xia Zhuo."

Xia Zhuo had never seen Xing Xiuzhu's posture before, his legs went limp all of a sudden, and he fell on the bed, Xing Xiuzhu took advantage of the situation to imprison him under him, licking his earlobe.

"You, what are you doing?"

Xia Zhuo stammered.

Xing Xiuzhu raised his eyes to look at him, his legs were intentionally pushed between Xia Zhuo's legs, his eyes were full of beating fire, he smiled half-smile: "Don't you know?"

Peach blossoms protruded from Xia Zhuo's head, and the tips of his shy ears were red.

Of course he knew what to do, even hinted at it many times, and once doubted whether Xing Xiuzhu could do it...

But now, Xia Zhuo doesn't hesitate, Xing Xiuzhu is too good.

Between the legs, something hot was pressing against Xia Zhuo's lower body.

It was so hot that Xia Zhuo shrank subconsciously.

It's just that the back is leaning against the soft mattress, Xia Zhuo has nothing to hide at all, his eyelashes fluttered, and finally closed slowly, muttering, still dead duck mouth: "No, I don't know..."

Xing Xiuzhu smiled, reached out to lift those pink petals from Xia Zhuo's hair, and continued to ravage that small earlobe: "Then I will tell you now."

Xia Zhuo's earlobe was flushed with blood, and the blush spread all the way to his cheeks. The sharp teeth ran over the sensitive earlobe little by little, and a burst of electricity rushed straight to the top of Xia Zhuo's head.

He whimpered and wanted to push away, but before his arms touched Xing Xiuzhu's body, he was imprisoned by big hands and pressed on top of his head.

Xing Xiuzhu finally showed mercy and let go of the red, swollen and congested earlobes that he had played with, and slowly undid Xia Zhuo's buttons one by one with his empty hands.

There was a chill on his chest, Xia Zhuo shrank subconsciously, and his gentle and strong palm touched his smooth chest.

The slender fingers twirled on the fair skin, circling around the pink nipples.The petite thing has never been treated like this, and it quickly stood up with blood.

Xing Xiuzhu's fingers were slightly cold, as if charged between them, Xia Zhuo's back arched into a beautiful arc, wanting to escape this pleasure that he had never experienced before, his cold fingers crushed the congested nipple hard, which was regarded as punishment.

"Good, don't hide."

At this time, Xing Xiuzhu was completely different from usual, as if shed off the cold skin, tore off the indifferent camouflage, revealing the true face that had been hidden for a long time.

Xia Zhuo called Xing Xiuzhu's name as if to flatter her, with a sticky voice.

"Xing, Xing Xiuzhu..."

"how?"

Xing Xiuzhu didn't even lift his head, his index finger and middle finger clamped the tender nipples and rubbed them repeatedly.

The strange pleasure that has never been experienced hits me in bursts, humming, I only know to call the name of the person on my body, and I don't know whether I want it or not.

"Xing Xiuzhu... Xing Xiuzhu... Xing, Xing Xiuzhu..."

Xing Xiuzhu leaned over and kissed Xia Zhuo's watery full lips: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Uh-huh……"

Xia Zhuo nodded and shook his head again, his bright eyes were wet and scorched, foggy.

Xing Xiuzhu let go of the hand that bound Xia Zhuo's wrist, Xia Zhuo hummed immediately, and wrapped his arms around Xing Xiuzhu's strong waist, as if treating him as a straw to cross the river.

Xing Xiuzhu laughed, and casually picked up the peach blossoms scattered on Xia Zhuo's hair, and used the tender petals to sweep over the flower on his bloodshot, blooming chest.

Xia Zhuo suddenly arched his body, trembling all over.

A pair of foggy eyes glared at Xing Xiuzhu, but without any lethality: "You, you..."

"how do I?"

Xing Xiuzhu's big hand went all the way down to take off the half of the sailor skirt.

This sailor skirt was particularly unsuitable when it was painted with blue skin, but now, with the straight white legs against it, it just feels cute.

Xing Xiuzhu suddenly had a bad idea, helped Xia Zhuo put on the skirt that was half taken off, and slipped his palm down little by little through the soft fabric.

Xia Zhuo was also hard, and it was so hard that it hurt, the elastic fabric outlined the complete shape of the thing.

He didn't have much experience in this area, he only knew the pain but didn't know how to relieve it, so he could only rely on the most instinctive reaction to rub Xing Xiuzhu's wide palm.

Xia Zhuo pouted aggrievedly, humming: "You, you bully..."

There was an obvious panting in the voice, completely lacking the usual confidence, more like a seductive little fairy.

No, he was originally a fairy.

Xing Xiuzhu lightly kneaded Xia Zhuo's hard penis through the fabric, the light blue fabric soon smeared and turned into a dark blue, sticky piece.

Xing Xiuzhu laughed hoarsely: "Is this called bullying you?"

Xia Zhuo snorted with a nasal sound: "Hmm..."

Xing Xiuzhu chuckled lightly, didn't answer, took off the obstructing skirt, and pressed Xia Zhuo's legs to force him to separate his legs.

"Then bully him harder."

He held Xia Zhuo's pink penis with one hand, and moved it up and down, with his fingers touching the most sensitive bell mouth from time to time.

Xia Zhuo's toes felt numb for a while, and her small and fair toes unconsciously tensed up, trying to escape with both hands and feet.

Xing Xiuzhu vigorously restrained his legs, torturing the most sensitive bell mouth mercilessly.

"Um...don't...don't..."

Xia Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his eyes were red.

There are too many strange pleasures, all piled up in the most sensitive place, he seems to have stepped into a ball of empty cotton, and will fall from the cloud at any time.

A burst of white light flashed in front of his eyes, Xia Zhuo's waist was sore, and he almost cried and shot it in Xing Xiuzhu's hand.

A faint musk smell permeated the room, Xia Zhuo was gasping for breath, his whole body was limp without any strength.

Xing Xiuzhu took out a piece of paper and wiped off the things on his hands: "It's so sensitive."

Xia Zhuo's eyes were still red, hearing what Xing Xiuzhu said, he was immediately dissatisfied: "It's, it's not..."

Xing Xiuzhu smiled and rubbed the little thing that was still hard after crying: "Praise you."

"I don't believe it... woo!" Xia Zhuo muttered in a low voice, before he could speak, he couldn't help moaning.

The penis that just ejaculated was very sensitive, and when Xing Xiuzhu touched it, Xia Zhuo's waist softened again, as if he was flattering him, his watery eyes flickered: "No, no more..."

Xing Xiuzhu chuckled lightly: "Good boy, it hasn't started yet."

Xia Zhuo: "?"

Is it too late for him to repent now?

Mom help!

Xing Xiuzhu took off his clothes, revealing his huge and hot penis.

He said hoarsely, "Touch it, huh?"

As if bewitched by some kind of resurrection, Xia Zhuo had no strength to lift up his hands little by little, and wrapped his hands around Xing Xiuzhu's giant.

That thing was obviously a size bigger than Xia Zhuo's, with bulging veins on it, and it looked fierce. Xia Zhuo didn't dare to let it go, imitating Xing Xiuzhu's movement just now, he moved up and down, and soon felt the giant on the palm of his hand Jumping like a living thing.

Xia Zhuo didn't dare to move.

So big, he was afraid of dying in bed.

Seeing Xia Zhuo's stunned look, Xing Xiuzhu didn't make things difficult for him, opened his straight white legs, and slid his fingers between the round buttocks to the tight acupuncture point behind.

Monsters are different from humans, as the one below can naturally secrete liquid lubrication.

When Xing Xiuzhu's fingers touched the small hole, it felt sticky.

The slender fingers penetrated into the hole inch by inch, and Xing Xiuzhu knew it all: "Little liar."

He also said that he didn't like it, and it was all soaked.

Xia Zhuo naturally also knew the changes in his body, his face was blushing, he didn't open his eyes, he didn't dare to look at Xing Xiuzhu.

Xing Xiuzhu was not annoyed, he patiently and meticulously helped Xia Zhuo expand, but after a while, Xia Zhuo's front became hard again, pressing against Xing Xiuzhu's lower abdomen.

Xing Xiuzhu slapped Xia Zhuo's plump buttocks like punishment: "Little vixen."

Xia Zhuo's eyes were filled with tears, he couldn't move his hands and feet, and his mouth was pouted.

"It's, it's not... it's not a vixen... it's, it's... ah... Peach Blossom Demon...!"

Such a coquettish look, mist in the eyes, red lips and white teeth.

The expansion is almost done, Xing Xiuzhu couldn't help it, and didn't intend to continue to bear it, so he stood up, went straight into Xia Zhuo, and thrust vigorously.

It wasn't until Xia Zhuo cried and admitted that he was a seductive vixen that Xing Xiuzhu was satisfied to let him go.

Xia Zhuo's body was covered with red, purple and purple marks, and a few flower petals stuck to his skin, embellished, making it impossible to move his eyes away.

Xing Xiuzhu lowered his head and placed a kiss on his chest: "I love you."

Xia Zhuo was so tired that he almost fell asleep, when he heard this sentence in a haze, he hummed twice

"I love you too."