Hundred Treasures of the Monster Tan: Meat Feed

Zong Jue kissed very passionately, and gently stroked his back with one hand.

Mr. Tiger trembled when he felt the tingling sensation, and before he fully understood the situation, he responded eagerly.

This is entirely out of the instinct of animal copulation, and there is no need for any reservations about things you like.

He didn't expect Zong Jue to be like this, and he felt that he was even more cute. During the kiss, he moved his lower body, and his words responded so quickly, standing upright like an iron pestle, pressing against Zong Jue's belly.

"You are so big..."

Zong Jue grabbed his penis and stroked it, exclaiming, these words satisfied Mr. Tiger's vanity to the greatest extent.

Following his stroking, he straightened his waist and said to himself: "I am a Kui beast, not only big, but also powerful."

"Kui..."

Zong Sui repeated subconsciously, and Mr. Tiger came back to his senses in a second.

Oops, I forgot that now he is pretending to be someone else, in the words of Po, it is cosplay, so he has to use snacks.

If you get caught, you won't have to play, um, over in various senses.

He pinched Zong Jue's chin and deepened the kiss. As an animal, direct physical communication is the most normal.

But after discovering the New World, Mr. Tiger never tires of kissing. The feeling is very strange, like tasting delicious food, each bite has a different taste.

Zong Jue couldn't bear his enthusiasm a little bit, fluid flowed down the corners of his lips and wet his cheeks.

The hot kiss aroused the desire in his body, Zong Jue panted, bent one leg, and rubbed his lower body back and forth on Mr. Tiger's body.

Mr. Tiger had never seen such a tune before, and his desire burned immediately, and simple touching could no longer satisfy him.

She grabbed Zong Jue's hand and rubbed it on the penis a few times, then grabbed his waist, made him kneel on the bed, and pressed the penis against his lower body.

"Fengyang..."

The action was too rough, Zong Jue frowned, turned his head to look over, his pupils were stained with a layer of water, which made him look weak and deceitful.

Mr. Tiger became even more excited, the tyrannical factor in his body was ready to move, and he suddenly felt that bullying this person in front of him was happier than eating meat.

He pressed Zong Jue's buttocks with both hands, and squeezed his buttocks. The penis rubbed between his legs a few times, and quickly found the entrance. With a thrust of his lower abdomen, he stabbed it in.

At the same time, Zong Jue screamed, Mr. Tiger's things are too big, and he entered so roughly.

His back court was torn, and he no longer had the strength to kneel down, curled up on the bed.

His violent reaction also startled Mr. Tiger, and seeing the blood bleeding from his lower body, he realized that it was his own problem.

In a panic, ignoring the warnings of the same kind, he used spiritual magic to relieve his pain, and then pulled him up by holding his waist.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon," he said comfortingly.

Zong Sui was in a trance, and obediently obeyed his guidance. Mr. Tiger didn't dare to be rough anymore, and slowed down to enter and then withdraw.

After going back and forth like this several times, Zong Jue gradually got used to it, and there was a humming sound coming from his nose, which seemed to be an expression of unbearable pain, but also seemed to be joyful.

The tiger couldn't figure out the human's feelings, but thought the tune was too beautiful, and moaned intermittently, like the vibrato of a piano string, tickling his heart.

He couldn't help speeding up the sprint again.

The rough object was pushed back and forth in Zong Jue's body, the pain was mixed with pleasure, and then the desire burst out.

Zong Jue almost lost his sanity. He was pressed down by the man, lying prone on the bed, with his buttocks raised high, twisting his limbs following the rhythm of the man.

The curve of the waist was too graceful in Mr. Tiger's eyes, and the skin of the buttocks was white and tender, trembling occasionally, as if it was seducing his desire.

He lowered his head and kissed his buttocks, and then kissed along the curve all the way to the spine. Zong Jue's back was slightly sunken, and the concave curvature was pleasing to the eye.

Mr. Tiger reached out and slid his hand on his back, and suddenly understood the word that human beings often say—beautiful and delicious.

He sped up his movements, and he had the tendency to devour Zong Jue's whole body to satisfy his hunger.

From time to time in the darkness, there was the sound of body collisions, accompanied by Zong Jue's crying. Mr. Tiger's movements were so violent that he was made to cry.

After struggling to escape several times, Mr. Tiger grabbed him back and continued his primitive and direct movements.

Not long after, Zong Jue's weeping turned into a moan, his voice was full of lust, and he turned his head occasionally, calling out in a low voice: "Fengyang..."

Mr. Tiger didn't pay attention at first, but when he got to the comfortable place, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Cos belongs to cos, he doesn't want to be someone else's substitute at this time, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

Grabbing Zong Jue's chin, he leaned forward to kiss... No, to be precise, his current action was more like biting.

Zong Jue was in pain, and looked at him with moist eyes.

Mr. Tiger was half-stunned by that look, and his annoyance disappeared instantly.

Afraid of really biting him, she kissed and pecked him instead, leading him to say, "It's Ah Kui."

"Ah... Aoi..."

Zong Jue's eyes were bewildered, and he could tell at a glance that his mind was erratic.

Mr. Tiger strengthened his mind control, emphatically saying, "I am the one who is going to be with you. I am Ah Kui, that's what everyone calls me."

His spirit technique took effect, Zong Jue was a little dazed at first, but soon he smiled, and obediently called: "Um... Ah Kui."

His voice was hoarse, and this yell added a bit of temptation. Mr. Tiger immediately became happy and said, "Good boy, yell a little more."

"Aoi...Aoi...Aoi...Ah..."

Zong Jue let him be at his mercy, and following the rhythm of his penis in the body, the cry became louder and more intense, and finally the call became trembling, and it stopped when it was raised to the extreme.

Mr. Tiger ejaculated, and all the semen shot into his body. The beating made him jerk, his lower abdomen twitched involuntarily, and he ejaculated.

Mr. Tiger let go of his hand, Zong Jue lost his support and fell on the bed.

I just felt that the strength of my whole body was lost, and I didn't even have the strength to move my little finger. I just panted loudly, enjoying the pleasure after ejaculation.

Mr. Tiger lay down next to him, and after all the ups and downs, he was in such a good mood that he put aside eating meat a long time ago.

Touching Zong Jue's hair, it was soft and soft, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks were still hot, but it was no longer as hot as before.

"Still cold?" he asked.

Zong Jue shook his head in a daze, and Mr. Tiger suddenly realized.

It turns out that copulation also has the effect of curing fever. After learning this trick, you can use it again next time.

"Then sleep for a while, when you wake up tomorrow morning, nothing will happen."

Learn the lines of the protagonists in idol dramas, Mr. Tiger said.

He also thoughtfully wiped up Zong Jue's overflowing semen - it was all because he was too excited just now, and it was all over the place, remember not to be so reckless in the future.

Zong Jue was already having a high fever, but after being tortured like this, his body became weaker, and he fell asleep soon after lying down.

Mr. Tiger was very busy. After wiping off the stains, he saw how red and swollen his lower body was, and then used his spiritual power to help him repair it again.

As for the warnings of the same kind, I'm sorry, Mr. Tiger, who has a brain and a sperm, has long forgotten it completely.

What's even more amazing is that he even forgot his favorite dried meat, jerky and dried meat floss.

After tidying up, he tilted his head to look at Zong Jue, Zong Jue was sleeping soundly, with flushed cheeks, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

She simply lay down next to him, and pulled the blanket over the two of them.

Well, sleep together and sleep together.