Bound love

Normally, after being played with by Xiao Yan for a little bit, the desire of the body will not be restrained, even if the lewd water in the acupuncture point makes the man's lower body slippery and swollen, the sound of puffing and puffing can be heard endlessly.

Sensing Qi Ya's gaze, Bo Xiyan lowered his head and gave him a passionate and lingering French kiss.

The intertwined tongues are constantly entangled outside the mouth, Bo Xiyan is touching the Qiya jade stem in his hand, watching it become weak and erect in the air, wishing to swallow that small penis whole.

"Did you fuck your itches the most?"

Gently fiddled with Qi Ya's penis, Bo Xiyan's penis kept pounding the spot that made him ejaculate just now.

"Yes... yes... woo..."

"What about here? Is it itchy here too?"

Changing the angle, Bo Xiyan's fleshy shaft moved inward another inch.The other protruding place on the upper side was pushed by him suddenly, and with a "poof", it was full of hot water, which made the man's bulge red and swollen, and even the pubic hair was covered with water from the hole. The lewd water that splashes out.

"Itchy... woo... being fucked by Xiao Yan... so comfortable being fucked by Xiao Yan... ha... aha... too intense... I can't stand it... woo woo woo..."

With her neck up, Duan Qiya breathed with her mouth wide open.

The place being fucked by a man is painful and itchy, but he wants to be occupied by Xiao Yan endlessly until the end of the world.

"Fuck me...uh...Xiaoyan...I really want to...I really want to..."

"What are you thinking? Qiya?"

"Want... woo... want to cum... um... really want... Xiao Yan's big stick... aha... from inside... fuck me out..." Panting heavily, Duan Qi Ya was constantly occupied by men, and the whole hole was swollen and turned outward.The delicate epidermis is filled with another stream of water, as long as you are not careful, there may be more splashes.

"Qiya is really greedy... my husband will fuck you out of the water right now!" Hugging Duan Qiya's slender waist, Bo Xiyan knelt with one leg and stood aside with the other, facing Duan Qiya's Sao Xin was a frantic fuck, deep and shallow, until he couldn't even speak, he could only whine softly.

"Hmm... so bloated... inside... woo... no... again..."

The feeling of Sao Xin being fucked hard made Duan Qiya's tailbone sore, and the numb and itchy feeling made him curl up his toes together. The mouth of the small jade stem was dripping with water. Every time he fucks, a little milky white cum comes out.

"My wife... have you figured it out again?"

It's not Qiya, it's not father, it's his wife, in Duan Qiya's ears, she wants to cry abnormally.

"Xiao Yan..."

With wet eyes, Duan Qiya didn't know what to say.

At this moment, he is too happy and satisfied, and Xiaoyan's embrace is too warm...

"At this time...you should call me husband..."

Gently rubbing Qi Ya's hair, Bo Xiyan's arms tightened again, hugging the person in his arms with that broad chest, passing on his heartbeat to him bit by bit.

24 can't be so hard

"husband……"

"Yes. Husband..."

"husband……"

"Um……"

"husband!"

"husband!!"

Over and over again, Duan Qiya kept calling her husband.The fascination in his eyes was completely displayed in front of Bo Xiyan's eyes, his heart trembled when he saw it, and his desire to possess Qi Ya became stronger and stronger.

"Kiya...my praya..."

Quickly withdrawing from Qi Ya's body, Bo Xiyan turned Qi Ya over at an extremely fast speed, and inserted it again face to face, with deep and heavy strength.

"Don't look at me like that... I won't be able to bear it..."

"Eh?"

"No!"

Opening her eyes wide, before Qi Ya could react, the man pinned her hands and thrust her forward at an unprecedented speed.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooant..."

One thigh was hung on the shoulder of the man, and Duan Qiya's tender hole was half-forced by the man.

"For a while... Qi Ya... let me love you for a while..."

"Woo...ha...ahha...don't want my husband...again...I'm going to ejaculate again...ahoo...husband is so hard...can't...can't be so hard...it will break..."

Kissing Qi Ya's lips, while coaxing Bai Xiyan, he couldn't help lingering on the refreshing feeling buried in Qi Ya's body, not only his body, but also his heart.

"It won't be bad. Be good, Qi Ya...can you give my husband more fuck? I really... really like the feeling of being inside you..."

"Woo...husband..."

Raising her arms, Duan Qiya tightly wrapped her arms around the man's neck, feeling the wonderful feeling of the two of them merging into one, until she couldn't help being ejaculated twice by the man again, and finally welcomed the man's thick white The semen was poured into his back hole.

"Stop ejaculating... woo... I can't hold it anymore... Xiaoyan... Take it easy... um... You will really play me bad... woo..."

With her lips slightly parted, Duan Qiya's eyes were filled with panic.

The man's semen was abundant and thick, filling his ass hot, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Immediately after two thrusts, the man's penis tightly pressed against Qi Ya's sensuality, and sprayed all his semen against the soft intestinal wall, and then he relaxed his muscles satisfactorily, and embraced the lover in his arms .

"Qiya, I love you..."

Whispering love words in Duan Qiya's ear again, Bo Xiyan only had one thought in his heart, the idea of ​​binding Qiya by his side.

Qi Ya, you can't run away!

Holding Qi Ya in his arms tightly, Bo Xiyan kissed his slowly closed eyelids.

You are mine all my life...

all my life...

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For the first time, Duan Qiya felt so clearly that Xiaoyan's root stayed in his body.

Even if the thick object in the back acupoint is in a weak state, it still cannot be ignored, making Duan Qiya deeply aware that once again she is out of control,

ruined everything.

Closing her eyes tightly, Duan Qiya no longer knew what expression to use to face Xiaoyan.

Once, twice, he could use drunken sex to cover up his love for Xiaoyan.

But what about this time?

What reason should he use to escape?What mood should I use to cut off the thread of love between the two?

Biting her lower lip tightly, Duan Qiya's strength was so strong that her lips bleed, and the bitter taste filled her mouth.

Trying to move her body, Duan Qiya said to Bo Xiyan who was embracing her in a tone that couldn't be more flat:

"let me go."

"Don't let go." What responded to him was the man's extremely firm tone, which made Duan Qiya break away from the man's embrace with more violent actions after a second of stunned, and jumped up from the bed with trembling legs.

"Pray!"

"Don't come here!" Shouted, Duan Qiya casually picked up the glass on the side, smashed it without hesitation, and let the broken glass face her.

"If you come here, I will... I will..."

Biting her lower lip tightly, Duan Qiya's legs trembled unbelievably.

The two legs that had been separated by the man for a long time were sore and weak. The semen that had been poured into the body before was now slowly flowing down the inner thighs. The hot liquid was in contact with his cold skin. That feeling was so wonderful Bright, yet so ironic...

"Okay, I won't go, you calm down, don't hurt yourself."

Standing on the edge of the bed, Bo Xiyan fixed his eyes on the man in front of him, looked at his pale face, looked at the blood on his lips, and didn't know whether to say distressed or what.

He didn't expect that Qi Ya would resist being with him so much, resisting to the point of hurting himself like this, but he really didn't understand, Qi Ya obviously loved him too, why, why he refused to give the two of them a chance.

Staring at Bo Xiyan vigilantly, Duan Qiya slowly retreated to the bathroom, locked the door tightly, and then limp and limp on the cold floor, crying with her head in her arms.

Gently touching the doorknob of the bathroom, Bo Xiyan outside the door pressed his lips tightly, listening to Qi Ya's cries, every sound was heartbreaking.

I really want to hug the person inside...

I really want to gently wipe the tears off his face...

I want to beg him not to cry...

But today's Bo Xiyan doesn't even have the courage to say a word, so he can only lean on the other side of the bathroom silently, listening to Qi Ya's loud whining, and the one who intends to wash away the traces of their love──

sound of water...

25 I'm going out

After waiting for a long time, Duan Qiya finally came out of the bathroom.

Drenched all over, he didn't show any expression. He just walked to the closet silently, changed into a set of clean clothes, and sat quietly on the sofa without moving.

"Prayer..."

Kneeling cautiously in front of Duan Qiya, Bo Xiyan carefully stared at his face, hoping to see some clues from his expression, but what responded to him was only endless silence, and calm eyes that were terrifyingly calm.

Bo Xiyan was afraid of seeing Qi Ya like this.

Although Qi Ya doesn't talk much on weekdays, the near-death calm like now shouldn't belong to him...

All of a sudden, Bo Xiyan was in chaos.

Not only for Qi Ya's unwavering eyes, but also for herself.

He found that he didn't know Qi Ya as well as he imagined, especially at this moment, he suddenly didn't know how to face such Qi Ya, let alone how to make Qi Ya open up to him, and what he could do , just confided his feelings for Qi Ya in a regretful voice.

"Qiya, I know it's my fault. I shouldn't...do that kind of thing when you're not ready, but you know what I want for you. I just...I just love you too much is you……"