[Competition] Strive for the top

, making him obsessively confused, wanting to integrate with all his strength, wanting to make the other party more comfortable...

He adjusted his body little by little, raised his hand to press the edge of the bed, to stop the noisy sound, in a difficult posture, sweating, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

soon.

With a low growl, Yuan Zheng buried himself deeply between his legs, hot liquid burst out and flowed down the skin.

Just like a real sex, You Le's heart was almost knocked out by this strong demand.

After the outburst ended, Yuan Zheng panted and bent down, kissed his back delicately, moved repeatedly on the shoulder blades, and pulled away from himself little by little.

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Yuan Zheng clasped You Yue's chin, gently pulled it towards himself, and gave a passionate and tender kiss.

You Le twisted herself and sent a difficult kiss, wondering, "Is this all right?"