[Network Matching] Brother, you bought a skirt again

Zhuo Ran saw him take out some indescribable things from his pocket, Zhuo Zhuo's face was blushed: "Sorry, it's a little chicken jelly."

Zhuo Ran vomits blood, chicken jerk your uncle, this bastard is so perverted... Can this kind of thing be brought casually?It's just a beast... Zhuoyou didn't talk nonsense anymore, and just extended it to him.

"Aw... get lost, I'm not playing anymore..." Zhuo Ran was made to cry.

Zhuoyou "Relax and relax! Be good, I'll kiss you, soon." As he said that, he grabbed Zhuo Ran's lips, so, after shamelessly kissing Mou Ran softly... before Mou Ran could react, he invaded with his fingers. , into him.

Zhuo Ran's pupils constricted sharply, only then was he pulled back to his sanity by the severe pain, the little brother who got up was softened by the pain, mmp, they are all deceiving, who said it doesn't hurt! "Oh! Excellence..."

Zhuo Zhuo pinched his waist: "I'm here, don't call me Zhu Zhuo, call me husband."

Zhuo Ran was tearful, trembling in pain: "Your uncle, get out of here!"

Zhuozhuo bit his Adam's apple, "It's only one finger! Be good, relax, or you will suffer later."

Zhuo Ran's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were full of mist, and he was almost out of breath when he was so suddenly made by Zhuo Liang, "Well, um~"

Zhuo Zhuo heard his voice coming from the depths of his throat, which was even more insane than the little yellow voice he heard before. This is a voice that only he can make him make. Just thinking about it, the blood in his whole body poured down Going forward, the little brother felt even more uncomfortable, trying his best to endure and continue to add fingers, Zhuo Ran was made to groan and cry for his father and mother by this simple extension.

Finally, when Zhuoyue felt that it was almost the same, he just entered...

Zhuo Ran struggled more intensely, and Zhuo Liang was also pinched uncomfortably, and he didn't know how to do it, so he could only touch and kiss, "Of course, be good, relax, relax, let me in."

Zhuo Ran's face was distorted: "Big fart, Yanzi, get lost..."

Zhuo Yue felt uncomfortable being pinched, but Zhuo Ran didn't bleed at all, but just contracted unceasingly, "However, does it really hurt?"

Zhuo Ran: "Nonsense, try if you have the ability."

Zhuo Zhuo smiled, Zhuo Ran: "Laugh at your uncle..."

Zhuo Ran didn't expect that Zhuo Liang would come to the end like this, his body seemed to be torn apart in such an instant, and he blocked back what he hadn't finished saying, "Ah...it hurts!!"

Zhuo Zhuo pushed him to the ground, and he trembled so comfortably inside him that he almost couldn't control it. He glanced at Zhuo Ran, who hadn't reacted for a long time, and wrapped himself around his red bean, "So squeamish? It's not all in." Is it? Good, I'm moving."

Zhuo Ran had a face full of shit, and was suddenly plunged into the depths. In addition to being surrounded by pain, it was more of an indescribable numbness. Ah... ah... bastard, you give me... slow... um... ah... slow..."

Zhuo Zhuo looked at Zhuo Ran's joyful yet painful expression, the color in his eyes became darker, and he couldn't control himself at all...

Rolled into the abyss of desire with Zhuo Ran...

That day, from the living room to the bedroom to the bathroom, the two of them went crazy for an entire afternoon, and in the end, Zhuo Ran was made to cry for his father and mother, and in his dream he cried, "Be gentle...let me go..."

The next afternoon, Zhuo Ran huddled under the quilt for a long time, and suddenly became a human-shaped ostrich... He still remembers the lewd and slutty scene where someone forced him to call her husband...

"Ah! Zhuoyou... Brother... Brother... Take it easy... I can't stand it..."

"Hey, call me husband..."

"........."

"Hey, call me husband..."

"Um...no...no...what the hell...you, why are you...not moving."

"Hey, I'll give it to you if I call my husband..." Someone slowly tortured him with evil intentions.

"Oh... I was wrong, husband..."

"Fuck...fuck, crap! You...slow...hmm!"