who's chrysanthemum

This * * * is also like a fuse, the string of rationality that was already very tight on the ghost face finally completely collapsed under this * * * full of desire.

The rest is only instinctive desire.

He eagerly kissed the person under him, those kisses were printed on every place his lips could invade, chaotic and passionate.

The wide and naked hands are opposite to the movement of the lips, very rhythmically flipping open the underwear that half covered Xue Nen's nipples.

The slightly rough hand almost rubbed against the thin shoulder, and inevitably, there was another series of red marks.

However, it is still so coquettish and beautiful.

As the underwear slipped, more and more slippery breasts revealed their naked faces.

At this time, the ghost face was already breathing heavily.

He wanted to rush into the body of the person under him desperately.

And he really intends to implement his ideas thoroughly.

The movements of the hands are no longer gentle and slow, but become violent like a storm.

His hands moved down eagerly, rubbing the smooth and smooth skin of the person below him.

Because he was very eager, his broad hands quickly covered him, and the upturned and rounded back of the person below him.

It is full of elasticity and seems to be smoother than other places, making Ghost Face love it.

Although his movements were rough, the boy didn't feel too much pain.

It was a very strange numbness that quickly flowed to the limbs and bones following the ghost face's every move.

The young man was a little inexplicably uneasy, he shook his head, and his beautiful neck drew a graceful arc in the air.

"Woo...that's weird...Brother Yu..."

The hands of the ghost face slowly slid along the buttocks to the small cave hidden between the buttocks, and the lips kept moving down, printing a series of wet hickeys on the snow-white and seductive thin body.

Moving to the slightly erect red cherry on the white and tender chest, he opened his lips to enclose the bright, small and cute petite particles, making the brain that almost lost its reason try hard to recall the pictures and explanations seen in the book.

The ghost face gently tore the fresh and tender red cherry with his neat teeth, of course he would not be biased, he went out and touched the hand in the hidden place of the person under him, causing one hand that had been pulled out of the clothes to stretch out to the other Trembling delicate particles.

Put it between your fingers and tear it.

The slight pain, accompanied by the maddening desire, made the young man helplessly shake his white and tender body.A layer of fine sweat floated on the beautiful face.

The white jade-like face was flushed with emotion, the starry eyes were moist and hazy, the red and tender breasts were slightly open, and the white and neat white teeth bit the lower lip helplessly and fragilely, resisting the strangeness that was about to flow out of the mouth* *．

He twisted his body motionlessly, trying to escape the tormenting pain and desire in his chest.

However, how could the ghost face make him fulfill his wish? ? ?

**As soon as his strong body sank, he easily suppressed the slender body below him.

At the same moment, he stretched out his slightly curved index finger to penetrate into the hidden forbidden area that no one has touched before.

The most private part of the body.Even the penetration of a thin finger made the young man clearly feel the pain.

The slender eyebrows frowned, the boy froze, and said in an unsteady voice:

"No...it hurts..."