sexual root

Opening Sanbao's mouth that was constantly drooling, Cao Gen checked his teeth, "What should I do if my brother is always growing up, and the teeth can't grow out, it's really worrying."

"Mom, I will take care of my younger brother when I grow up."

Hearing Dabao's assurance that he was very grown-up, the grassroots felt relieved.

"Baby, did you hear that? When you grow up, you have to listen to your older brothers and sisters. Mom can't stay with you for the rest of your life...".

Seemingly unwilling to hear such words, Sanbao rubbed his eyes and drooled on Caogen's shoulder, "Fatty... Mama...".

Sanbao was sleepy, Caogen took Dabao and Erbao out of the room, "Dabao, go to the guest room and ask Uncle Wei to have dinner, Erbao, see if brother Nianyu is done with work, tell him that dinner is ready."

He glanced at the guest room half-heartedly, and Caogen's face became hot again.

Goblins fight, when do we have to fight?

The lights in the guest room are not turned on, the curtains are half-opened, the light in the room is ambiguous, the rhythm of physical contact is fast and urgent, and the hormonal atmosphere that belongs to men is so strong that it cannot be dispelled.

Wei Yiran was pressed on the bed, her legs were spread wide, her fingers were clutching the black sheet under her body, her brows were furrowed, it seemed both pain and joy.

"what……"

The tall and strong man was like a mountain, with a calm surface, but the flames in his eyes shot up high, staring at the moaning and writhing beauty under him like a wolf like a tiger.

He couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, and the climaxes came frequently, and Wei Yiran couldn't stand it when they were superimposed together. At first, he was afraid that the grass roots outside the door would hear him, so he kept silent, but now he was so restrained by that stinky man, sweating Shouting loudly, cursing while shouting.

"Wang, bastard, you... don't let me... don't let me, let me take the opportunity, ah... I, I will... or I will kill you,... I won't... I won't give you my surname." Wei...ah, take it easy...stinky man..."

A doting smile floated in his eyes, and the man's forceful and aggravated impact caused Wei Yiran's white body to move toward the bedside.

Reaching the deepest part, grinding the circle wantonly, the man's voice was very cold, and at this time he was also infected with the slump of lust, with a feeling of numbness, "Of course your surname is not Wei, I am your man, it is only right and proper Please take my last name."

The ass was so numb that it didn't look like his own. The fire started to spread from that part of his body, burning wantonly and spreading rapidly. The rising temperature seemed to melt that awkward stubbornness.

"Smelly man, huh...you, you did it on purpose,... on purpose... um, you did it on purpose for the grassroots...to show him..." Wei Yiran hummed unconsciously, "you, you are, just jealous, ah ...Bastard, I want, I want to kill you...Ah!"

He quickly pulled out and inserted again, the sound of erotic slapping continued, and the sound of water that made the heart beat faster was not reduced by half, the inner wall of the tight suffocation was sucking him, making his throat dry, and the low muffled growl was accompanied by Wei Yiran's wailing brought the confrontation between sex and desire to a peak.

The wide palm wraps Wei Yiran's stiff front, the man scratches his sensitive mouth, punishing the man who speaks foul words.

"I did it on purpose. With your naturally handsome appearance, and you still thinking about others, I doubt it. Can you go to the battlefield?"

The most unbearable thing for a man is to have his heroic style questioned and Wei Yiran pissed off. "Come on, spread your ass and let me know if I can do it last time... Hey, don't...ah, don't hold back..."

The sweaty body was suddenly raised, and all the weight of the whole body was concentrated on the fatal point from top to bottom. The hateful thing is that the man kept pushing up, the hard body hair tied the tender thigh meat, inside and out The double stimulation made Wei Yiran's hair stand on end like an electric shock, his hands and feet involuntarily exerted force, and his sweat-washed fingers drew marks on the man's back.

"My mouth is full of swear words, I really need to deal with it." The thick big hands wrapped the snow-white mounds stained with sweat, and the man leaned forward and kissed Wei Yiran's lips, which were about to curse, "Tighten it, or you will suffer."

Wei Yiran burst into tears.

It was this stinky man who reversed his status as an onslaught, from 1 to 0, what a tossing leap.

The beads of sweat on the man's forehead flowed more and more quickly, all his consciousness was concentrated in one place, and the mouth wrapped around him became tighter and tighter, as if countless mouths were biting, urging him to involuntarily speed up his movements. It seemed that he wanted to squeeze all of himself into the deepest part of his body.

Shaking like wicker blowing in the wind, Wei Yiran had no strength at all, her cotton-soft body could only move with the man's twitching.

It seemed that someone was calling him just now... Thinking in a daze, he was led by the man to the peak of lust involuntarily.

Enjoying Wei Yiran's slightly drunk appearance, the man became more excited, pressed him on the bed again, kissed him loudly, and the bottom also stimulated him deeply and shallowly.

Excitement, trembling, madness, beauty...all the adjectives used on Wei Yiran's body for a while seemed pale, he hummed weakly, subconsciously kissed back with moist lips.Above and below, no matter where, he was terrified all over, slowed down and waited for the throbbing to pass, he provocatively provoked his sensitive points, and launched a fierce attack again with renewed strength.

The superimposed wave of desire, one wave is not calm, another wave rises again, Wei Yiran is too tired to bear it, trembling fingers want to point at the man and curse, but he doesn't even have the strength.

He gnawed on his face with big mouthfuls, and the man who couldn't put it down seemed to want to eat him into his stomach. What's worse, he teased him with a low and hoarse voice, "Of course, the bite is so tight... Am I that delicious? Biting it makes my heart ache... Still biting, my natural treasure... I really want to kill you like this..."

Natural treasure?

Wei Yiran stared at the stars, and the wind was in a mess.

God, earth, he has lived for decades, and no one has ever called him such... such a nasty word.

The word Ran Bao spat out from Zombie Face's mouth, Wei Yiran wanted to call God.

It's a sin to have chicken skin during sex, Wei Yiran felt a chill from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, the warm and tight soft mouth contracted uncontrollably, sucking the hot hard part of the man, and also sucking the man It's a pleasure to suck.

The limp Wei Yiran was like a white fish that had been sucked out of energy, unable to make a sound.

Picking up Wei Yiran who was like a dead fish, the man gave him a few more hard pushes, and finally ejaculated inside him with all his might.

(13 fresh coins) Xinggen Xingfu (children) Xiu, when will you come back?

Stacked together, the heart rate couldn't calm down, the sweat kept dripping, Wei Yiran's eyelashes were covered with beads of sweat, the man's heavy body was pressing on him, and he was almost suffocating.

The man snorted furiously, and the man stood up, "What? Do you want to drink water?"

I really want to throw him a vicious white eye, but I don't have the strength, Wei Yiran is too tired to open his eyes, "...Go out and have a look, grassroots... grassroots should be anxious..."

He was ashamed and thrown to the Pacific Ocean. He who promised to give happiness to the grassroots was actually pressed on the bed of the grassroots family by this stinky man, so why would he have any face...

"It's mine from the inside to the outside, and I'm still thinking about what I shouldn't, why? Didn't clean up enough just now?"

Turning her head slightly, Wei Yiran didn't look at the man's raised thick eyebrows, "I just like grassroots, what's the matter?"

Lying down on his side very calmly, a big sweaty hand suddenly reached out to his leg, Wei Yiran's mind was ringing with alarm bells, and it was already too late to fight back.

The tofu-like soft and white legs were lifted up, and the man's other hand passed under him, the thick callused palm rubbed against his little brother in front of him, and his lower body twitched slowly and calmly.

The man's liquid remained inside, becoming the most natural and moistest lubricant, the sound of water splashed in his ears, and Wei Yiran's body burned again.

Biting his ear, the man smiled evilly, "Look at how greedy you are, no one feeds your little mouth at the back, can you be satisfied with just the front?"

"I want you to take care of it!" roared fiercely, Wei Yiran wanted to get up, but was pushed hard by the mad man's lower abdomen.

"Ah──" It was sore and numb, and tears were about to be forced out, "...you, you, this bastard... oh shit..."

"Do you want eggs, okay, I'll give you eggs..."

In addition to numbness, there was also a bit of tingling pain. This dead man really squeezed in with such brute force. and come in.

The neck was bent into an arc, Wei Yiran sucked in big mouthfuls of air, her buttocks wanted to pull away, but she couldn't stop catering to the man's malicious provocation.

"Is it delicious...it must be delicious..." The man's scorching breath sprayed on the neck, aggravating the stimulation in the front and back, "If you are so sensitive and want to overwhelm others, I told you, those small thoughts will disappear soon Do you really think that I dare not deal with you?"

The hot body rubbed against the already soaked sheets, Wei Yiran understood that this man was so ruthless enough to go mad, and also understood the seriousness of pouring vinegar on his head, is it right to let him stop at this time possible.

With trembling buttocks upright, Wei Yiran hooked his neck with his backhand and kissed him passionately, "...you are amazing, you are the best... um... it makes me... so comfortable..."

"Do you still think about other people's wives in the future?" Wei Yiran's thick head pressed against the point that made Wei Yiran lose his soul, full of warning.

Wei Yiran nodded, "Hmm..." His mouth was sealed.

The tongue curled around his mouth, sucking and biting wildly, until Wei Yiran's lung hypoxia almost passed away before letting go.

God, what is this man doing?