Prison Building I

He kissed Jiang Lou's lips, and when he poked the tip of his tongue in, he didn't see Jiang Lou resisting. He always refused to kiss him like this in the past.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Ling Luo became even more excited. She put her palm on his back and slowly slid it down...

Ling Luo clasped Jiang Lou's waist, feeling that he seemed a little timid, and trembled, couldn't help but kissed his face again, her lips pressed against his ears, and the hot breath he exhaled was also tainted with passion and desire,

"do not be afraid."

As he spoke, he leaned forward, stretched out his hand to open the drawer, and took out a tube of things from it.

"With this, you won't be in pain."

Jiang Lou opened his eyes quietly, not knowing whether it was fear or pain, his eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, he looked at the small thing hazily, stared at it for a while, sighed softly, there was nothing said, closing his eyes again.

His sigh was too slight for the person on his body, and maybe it was no different if he heard it or not. How could he stop that person from doing what he wanted to do?

Ling Luo rode on him and supported his back. Butterfly's bony hands hurt a little, so he turned around and hugged his neck, and continued to kiss his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, lips...

The other hand was lubricated, and it reached behind him, and slowly stabbed in.

Jiang Lou backed away a little nervously as he went deeper. After all, he was in pain. He was extremely resistant to doing this kind of thing, both physically and psychologically.

Ling Luo was in high spirits, seeing that Jiang Lou hid himself before he went into battle in person, he was a little unhappy for a moment, he left his lips and narrowed his eyes to stare at him, the hand underneath became more presumptuous, and added two sticks at once. Fingers continue to send in.

Jiang Lou opened his eyes in pain. Facing Shang Lingluo's familiar eyes, his body instinctively wanted to escape. He grabbed the quilt and covered himself, wanting to crawl under the bed.

Ling Luo clasped his waist and dragged him back. With a big wave of his hand, he was thrown to the ground. Now there was nothing between them.

Ling Luo pressed him down on the bed, squeezed between his legs while kissing him, bent down and wrapped his arms around his waist, and slowly pushed his body in.

Ling Luo has always had no skills at all when it comes to love and affairs. Last time I learned from Ruan Chen that this job needs to be lubricated, so I just took it as everything. How did he know his size? It's amazing. Even if you have done enough foreplay, if you squeeze in like this, the people under you will still suffer from severe pain.

Jiang Lou moved his legs, moved back with some difficulty, Ling Luo held him down, and just lubricated him hard, and sent them all in.

"what……"

Jiang Lou cried out in pain, his voice was also weak and intermittent, because Ling Luo held his shoulder and started to pump and send.

He also thinks that this lubrication is really easy to use and saves a lot of trouble. Usually, when doing it with Jiang Lou, it always takes a long time, and he often loses patience and forces his way in at the end. After doing this for a while, he gradually becomes more comfortable. .

But that was only because he was comfortable, Jiang Lou was still in pain, his body was too tight, and Ling Luo always suppressed him roughly, and he would be slapped when he resisted for a long time. After a long time, Jiang Lou was like this Feelings, things have a fear of psychology.

He was afraid of the feeling of being penetrated, he only felt pain, his whole body hurt, but that man loved to treat him like this, he watched him cry while fucking him, and he passed out every time before giving up.

Jiang Lou was pressed on the bed by him, half of his face sank into the cushion, his hair was dripping with sweat on his forehead, and a strange blush gradually appeared on his face.

He only felt that his lower body was stretched open, a hard object came in and out between his buttocks, and he was hit hard twice from time to time, his waist was sore and numb from the impact, and his lower abdomen was also swollen, it was really uncomfortable and tight.

Jiang Lou leaned his neck back, and hummed softly when he was hit. After all, he didn't dare to resist. He grabbed the sheet tightly with his hands, closed his eyes and bit his lips, and silently endured the bumps under him again and again.

Ling Luo rode him like this for a while, feeling dissatisfied, turned him over again, lifted his waist and put a pillow in it, kissed his face while moving his lower body to pump and send.

He is now completely dominated by love and desire, kissing Jiang Lou intimately, but he can't see the abnormal blush on his face, touching Jiang Lou's smooth body, he doesn't even care about Jiang Lou's scalded skin.

After supporting Jiang Lou like this for a while, maybe he felt that he was going to die, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him in his arms. Such a tight posture made Ling Luo shudder, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable. Lou's body started a new round of confrontation.

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