Beauty Ecstasy: Love the slave is too ferocious

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As his actions became more and more daring and irritating, Jiang Nanyan's skin slowly turned red, and thin beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

She raised her head up, enduring the stimulation brought by Xiahou's wind, her ten fingers pinched his arm tightly, and her nails sank deeply into his flesh.

Jiang Nanyan felt that her body was very hot.

Every inch of the place he kissed felt like it had been scorched by fire. It was painful, but it also brought a sharp pleasure. [

She twisted her body uncomfortably, her red lips groaning in ecstasy, fluctuating up and down with the strength of Xiahou Fengli's lips.

The sweat mixed with the hot water on her body slowly slid down and slipped between her towering white and tender peaks, making the whole picture look so sensational and animalistic.

"Xiahou Fengli...I..." She murmured uncomfortably, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to express it.

"I'm here." Xia Houfeng replied vaguely, his hot lips all the way down to her plumpness.

He raised his eyes, glanced at her, opened his mouth, and took the buds on her plump plumpness directly into his mouth.

Jiang Nanyan trembled all over, and stepped back in fear!

Xia Houfeng tightly clasped her waist, pressed her to him, ravaged her plump body with his hot tongue, repeatedly licked, gnawed and bit her until the bright red color became even more beautiful.

"Hmm..." The astonishing pleasure came from the part that was seduced by Xiahou Fengli, and defeated Jiang Nanyan's reason.

She straightened her waist involuntarily, feeling a rush of heat rushing towards her legs...

This action made the plumpness of her chest more plump and attractive.

Xiahou Fengli licked, bit and sucked her harder and harder, creating waves of intense pleasure on her body.

His palm, along Jiang Nanyan's smooth back, slowly descended, lingering on her upturned buttocks, repeatedly kneading and lingering...

Gradually, Xiahou Fengli was no longer satisfied with this.

His slender fingers moved forward gently, finding her tenderness, and stroking the wet petals.

His fingertips slid across her sensitive tenderness, landed on the slightly trembling flower core, and kneaded it gently.