My thighs are amazing

Chu Qing conjured up a box out of nowhere, dug a piece of ointment and poked it in directly.

Knowing that he was doomed, Mu Congrong desperately endured the discomfort there, "Don't be so simple and rude——"

The second finger is also squeezed in with lubrication.

"Ah—I'm not a bastard, listen to me—be patient and careful," Mu Congrong was about to cry when he felt his fingers turning in his body, "Did you listen to me? The pain is so severe that it will kill you!"

Chu Qing kissed her relative's forehead comfortingly, "You won't hurt."

Mu Congrong: "Actually, I'm not that kind of brazen person, I'm quite thin-skinned."

Chu Qing lowered his head to hold the man's earlobe, and gently stroked the man's body with his free hand, while the other hand still didn't stop moving.

Mu Congrong was confused by someone, the place had already adapted to the invasion of fingers, her body was gently kissed, and she was so comfortable that she didn't know why, then she started to talk, "Bastard, I didn't know what kind of person you are today! He Damn you know how to bully me! You used to play it, liar! You used force on me—uh—”

That place has become much softer, fingers can go in and out easily, Chu Qing blocked the person's mouth, suddenly straightened up, and Mu Congrong yelled out.

Pain, sudden pain, so painful that tears flowed.

Chu Qing stopped his movements, leaned down and kissed his relative's face, and patiently waited for him to adapt.

"Slow down..." The man with well-developed tear glands burst into tears instantly.

"Don't cry." Chu Qing gently kissed the person's face, earlobe, and stretched his body forward, gently soothing the person's desire.

Mu Congrong's body trembled slightly, his heart melted seeing him so gentle, the discomfort in his body could be completely ignored.

"May I tell you something about love?" Chu Qing's voice was hoarse.

"Asshole, you are not allowed to recite poems," Mu Congrong said with reddened eyes, "I didn't like studying since I was a child."

"Okay, don't recite." Chu Qing kissed his relatives distressedly, and kept stroking the person's waist with his hands.

Seeing the person's affectionate look, Mu Congrong blushed and shrank slightly.Because of the sudden movement, the inside of the body grew bigger again.

Chu Qing also endured a lot of pain and moved tentatively.

Following the movement of the person, Mu Congrong let out a snort like a kitten, and twisted his waist impatiently.

Gently stroking the inside of the person's thigh with his hand, Chu Qing moved slowly and patiently, not daring to use too much force.

Mu Congrong fluctuated with the person's movements, and hugged him tightly involuntarily.

"Come in." The place suddenly became empty, Mu Congrong urged impatiently.

Chu Qing leaned down, and a deep voice sounded, "Want?"

Mu Congrong snorted, "Nonsense, make a move..."

Chu Qing teased the person's inner thigh repeatedly, and suddenly asked, "Aren't cats cute?"

When was he still struggling with this problem, Mu Congrong was tortured so much that he wanted to cry, "It's cute."

"I heard you don't like the poems I recite?"

Mu Congrong wanted to cry, but in fact his eyes were really red, "I like..."

While talking, he leaned forward to go to his relatives.

Chu Qing's hand rubbed against the entrance, feeling opening and closing, "Did you say I used force just now?"

"No, I use force, I use force..." Mu Congrong arched his waist with great effort, and said indiscriminately, "I like you and I like you the most—ah——"

Chu Qing stabbed in fiercely, forcing the person under him to be unable to say a word, and could only hug him helplessly and groan.

"Ah—" Mu Congrong's voice suddenly rose, "Don't..."

Chu Qing seemed to have discovered something, and concentrated on attacking a certain point just now.

It was as if Mu Congrong's mind was exploding, a numb feeling spread all over his body, that place was mercilessly pushed against the person's shoulder, biting the person's shoulder, but the waist was arched higher and higher, the voice was sweet and greasy, after a crazy experience. After the ups and downs, it turned into a moan with a crying voice.

"It can't be done..." Mu Congrong shook his head violently, and stretched his hands aside.

Chu Qing held down the man's hand irresistibly, and the attack became more violent.

Mu Congrong only felt that his body was about to be pierced, the man moved faster and faster, suddenly, the torrent rushed through his body, "Ah—" an unrepressed cry rushed out of his mouth like this.Mu Congrong's body was tense, and after violent convulsions, he finally collapsed limply.

In the ear, there is Chu Qing's heavy breathing.

Chu Qing made people lie on her body, stroked the person's back comfortingly, kissed the person lightly, and felt the person's hot and disordered breathing.

The hand was drawn from the person's back, and he began to behave irregularly again.

How could the body that had just had an orgasm bear this, Mu Congrong's body trembled, and his voice was hoarse, "Self-control is your greatest strength."

Chu Qing rubbed against people, and said vaguely, "My greatest strength is not this."

Mu Congrong's whole body started to feel hot, "Shut up."

After speaking, he bit the person's shoulder hard, and his heart became more balanced. This feeling of being able to take revenge at any time is really cool!

"Who said one should respect one's own heart?" Chu Qing tightened his grip on people.

Mu Congrong was kind and kind, "At that time, I was young and ignorant."

"Let him go with the past," Mu Congrong pushed him weakly, "Huh? How can you think of revenge at such a warm moment when the flowers are beautiful and the moon is full?"

Chu Qing ignored the person's words, ran his hand down the smooth back, and asked suddenly, "Have you rested enough?"

Mu Congrong, who was pushed under him again and his body was opened at the same time, realized what he was going to do, and immediately said, "It's good once, then it's weak, and it's exhausted three times."

Chu Qing turned a deaf ear to it and continued with his hands, taking care of every sensitive part of his body.

Mu Congrong panted heavily, clearly wanting more, but insisted, "You killed half of me."

"Impossible," Chu Qing said seriously, "I was lenient just now."

Mu Congrong wanted to cry, "Then I say thank you?"

"No thanks." Chu Qing said vaguely, the tip of his tongue slipped away on the person, and the movements of his hands became more presumptuous.

There seemed to be thousands of ants biting that place, itching unbearably, Mu Congrong twisted his body, and said implicitly, "Okay."

Chu Qing's movements were unhurried, his fingers traced the shape there, feeling the regular contraction, and asked, "Huh?"

But still no action.

Mu Congrong wanted to cry, but that person wouldn't have a wicked face, then raised the corners of his mouth, and say something like "please me", right?

Mu Cong tolerated desire and despised people, "You are not such a vulgar person."

Chu Qing said generously, "I'm very vulgar."

Mu Congrong: "..."

"What's the matter?" Chu Qing asked.

Mu Congrong's face flushed red, and his voice was as low as a mosquito, "I want—ah——"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Qing tightened his hand holding the man's waist, and pressed the man's waist directly into the semen that flowed out just now.

"Ah—" The feeling of the body being filled was so wonderful, Mu Congrong hugged him tightly, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Chu Qing leaned heavily against the person, kissing the corner of the person's eyes, "Don't cry."

"I didn't cry... um..." Mu Congrong gritted his mouth, "I just have well-developed tear glands... Woooo..."

Mu Congrong's body was wide open, and was folded to his chest, his face was flushed red, his eyes were filled with mist, his red mouth opened and closed, and he let out an inarticulate moan.

Looking at this beautiful scene, Chu Qing only felt that he was going crazy.

"Ah—slow down—"

After a violent storm, Mu Congrong finally recovered from the dizziness after a long time.

The room was quiet, and when Mu Congrong was about to fall asleep, a voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, "I forgot to change my position just now."

Mu Congrong woke up suddenly.

Chu Qing overturned the person, kissed the person's back fiercely, and explained very intimately, "You can't see this posture, you can't see it, and your heart is calm."

A burst of pleasure came, and Mu Congrong resisted stubbornly, "You can't punish me, embarrass yourself, exhaust yourself, hurt others and yourself."

"I'm not embarrassed." Chu Qing blocked his lips and continued to fight. He was the best model worker of the year.

The room was sluggish, and clothes were scattered on the floor indiscriminately.The quilt on the bed is warm and very cozy.Mu Congrong huddled in his arms, and the smell of Chu Qing lingered at the tip of his nose.Putting on clean underwear, his body was refreshed, Mu Congrong was overwhelmed with complacency, and couldn't help moving, "Hiss—" he couldn't help but gasped.

All the bones in my body are about to fall apart, was it dismantled last night?

"Are you awake?" Chu Qing gently rubbed the person's waist with gentle movements.

With such a gentle voice, Mu Congrong felt aggrieved for no reason.

"Don't cry." Chu Qing teased people.

"A man doesn't flick his tears easily." Mu Congrong said unhappily, with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Well," Chu Qingdao agreed with this statement and asked, "Why are the eyes swollen?"

"It's all to blame—" Mu Congrong was about to get angry, but in the middle of speaking, something was stuffed into his mouth.

Chu Qing added, "It's all your fault that you kept wrapping your legs around me last night."

"What did you let me eat?" The thing in my mouth melted quickly, and it was slightly bitter.

Chu Qing looked at the person and said seriously, "Aphrodisiac."

Mu Congrong: "..."

Chu Qing kindly explained, "It's the one with boundless feelings last night."

Mu Congrong instantly felt that the front was foggy and there was no hope.

Seeing the person's expression, Chu Qing couldn't help laughing.

After realizing that he was being tricked, Mu Congrong was extremely angry, "Bastard, you are still laughing! You are still laughing! Do you know how painful I am?"

"Not satisfying you?" Chu Qing leaned forward to kiss his relative's face, and the breath from his words sprayed gently on the face.

Mu Congrong blushed and did not speak.

"The one just now was good for the throat." Chu Qing smiled lightly, hugged him tightly, and continued to rub his waist with his hands.

After a long time, Mu Congrong said seriously, "I can't get out of bed for at least three days."

"How could it be that exaggerated?" Chu Qing laughed.

"I said yes," Mu Congrong was very angry, looking at the person with a serious face, "I must describe this pain to you! The joints of the whole body are misplaced, and there is no place where there is no pain, and all organs are sore. It’s not my own anymore! I’m dying, I’m going to die, I’m so angry, it’s miserable, it’s pitiful!”

"Nonsense." Chu Qing laughed and helped someone straighten the hair on his forehead.

"Are you guilty or not!?" Mu Congrong asked.

"My heart hurts," Chu Qing leaned close to the person's ear, and whispered, "Last night, you were very beautiful, very enthusiastic, and your voice was very nice—his—"

Mu Congrong exerted force on his hand and said viciously, "What are you talking about!?"

"I will describe to you the joy of last night," Chu Qing said innocently, "so that the joy can overwhelm the pain."

Mu Congrong: "..."

So reasonable oh you.

"Don't look at me like that," Chu Qing pinched his nose, amused, "Why are you so heroic, sad and indignant, and resigned to death?"

"I've always been heroic." Mu Congrong curled his lips, "I'm still wronged."

Chu Qing's voice was more aggrieved than his, "I was the one who moved last night, and I was the one who was more tired. It's fine if I wasn't praised, but I was pulled by someone's ears this morning~"

"You have the ability to keep in one posture all the time! Are you tired?"

Chu Qing has a good memory, and said truthfully, "I didn't keep a posture—"

"Let's talk again!" Mu Congrong snapped fiercely.

"Well," Chu Qing compromised and kissed his relatives, "it is indeed more tiring to be still."

It's better to let him move.

"You're laughing again!" Mu Congrong was heartbroken, your face is paralyzed, how many times have you laughed this morning!

Chu Qing held her tightly in her arms, like protecting a treasure. It was very comfortable to kiss, to touch, and to make a very comfortable treasure.