President's Toy

"Oh, uh..., let me go, you pig!" I pushed Lan Haotian away hard, and it took almost all of my strength to pull my face away from this guy's face.

The astringent smell of blood pierced his forehead, damn it, this bastard bit the young master's mouth open!I was so angry that I wanted to slap him back, but unexpectedly, his reaction was ten times faster than mine, and he suppressed my arm so that I couldn't even move it.

"You, you, why did you bite me!" Grandma, just kiss me, and give your little master back!

"As a toy, do you know how incompetent you are?" Lan Haotian stretched out his long and powerful arms, hugged the little toy in front of him, fixed him under his body again, face to face, Nose to nose, as ambiguous as possible.

"I, me, why am I incompetent?" I turned my head to avoid any direct contact with him. I don't want to be bitten by him a second time. You don't even know when this guy will get sick and when he will bite.

It's as if you are staying with a wild beast (who is okay to stay with a beast, you are okay, Xiaofei, the author sweats) you can't get out and you can't get out, and no one cares about you, except waiting for death, you can only wait for death... …

"I have become more courageous, and even learned to sneak!" Lan Haotian smiled evilly, fiddling with the two points on Yu Chenfei's chest with uncertain fingers, seeing his frowning eyebrows, suppressing excitement, but holding back The cute expression of not letting himself make any noise made him even more excited, and he kept increasing the strength of his hands, trying to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

"Well,..., light, light, it hurts." Bastard, it hurts, itches and feels uncomfortable...

Lan Haotian's shiny black hair looked even blacker under the dim light.The messy hair, the beads of sweat sticking out of the head slightly, mixed with a strong smell of lust, deeply reflected how hard the battle was just now.

"Easy? Hmph, are you talking to me?" Lan Haotian smiled wickedly, the movements of his hands didn't mean to slow down at all, on the contrary, they became heavier and heavier, and the kneading became more and more fierce!

Damn, this bastard, I'm going to kill him...

I resisted the urge to explode, bit my lip tightly, and frowned so much that it could tie several cows. This bastard kept sucking and biting me, sometimes aggravating it, and sometimes teasing your most itchy place.

I've never seen him before as perverted as today. That time, he either came up domineeringly and then went down weakly, or came up domineeringly and then went down weakly.It was the first time for me to suffer such a change of direction like today.

"You, you, if you want to come, come quickly!" I held my breath, as if I had made some important decision, and rushed out in one breath, but I didn't know that the words were heard by President Lan. Then another taste changed.

I obviously felt that the desire of the hateful person on my body had swelled a lot, and it made me feel a little uncomfortable, and it was indescribably wonderful.

"Ah, you, take it easy..., slow, knead slowly." Even I am ashamed to hear my voice, my body is as comfortable and uncomfortable as if it was burned...

Obviously so reluctant...

The person on the body who is struggling has long been suppressed and suppressed, and obviously wants to punish the person under him, but he can't control it anymore, so he wants him right away... Release your own scorching hot.

Maybe it's because I've been tortured by this guy for too long, I really can't help but explode, (don't think wrongly, this explosion is a beating explosion.) The physical torture and the inner suffering are simply incomparable.

I really want to push him away, but I can't. The physical fit has long exceeded my imagination.He kept asking, and my body catered to him uncontrollably, making me addicted and addicted.

Helplessness and desolation froze my brain in an instant, listening to his murmur: "Toy, you are my toy." My heart twitched involuntarily...

The obscene and obscene moans mixed with the constant crashing sound stimulated each other's brains and felt each other's most primitive impulse...

Listen, maybe that's a heartbeat?

Hope, that moment that shouldn't exist!

Night, sleepless.Free, or not free?