Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Nalan Zhenyue smiled happily, but Mo Zifei leaned over to bite her lips punitively, then slid to the left breast, kneading the other side vigorously with one hand.

Because of too much force, Nalan Zhenyue suffered a little pain, and Mozi couldn't help panting for a while.

"What an annoying little goblin."

Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and she was completely uncontrollable, and her lower body was also pressed against her quiet flower penis. This meeting can be regarded as the right one.

Mo Zi must be smart, he slipped his hand down and touched the wet flower hole, and then he understood.

He smiled, his smile was not evil, but rather like a child who got candy.

Nalan Zhenyue winked like silk, straightened her upper body slightly, and bit Mo Zifei's ear.

"In such a hurry?"

Nalan Zhenyue's mouth became heavier.

It must be Mozi who must be frightened, the smile on the corner of his mouth remains undiminished, but then comes the question, "Such a small place..."

The bottom of him is also the same as a normal man, even bigger in size.

The flower hole below is so small, it's a bit tight to put a finger in.

How to accommodate such a large clone?

Nalan Zhenyue's fingers pinched his back. Mo Zifei was still thinking about this problem and didn't feel any pain. He tried to put two fingers in, but it got tighter.

At this time, Nalan Zhenyue frowned slightly, feeling a little hurt.

Only then did Mo Zifei come to his senses, and said in a low voice, "Is it pain? If it hurts..." Mo Zifei paused. He originally wanted to say that it hurts and not do it, but now, he himself The lower part hurts more.

It seems that there is no way to stop the pain without relief.

Mo Zifei's lips were tender and red, and his eyes were very clear when he looked at Nalan Zhenyue. The emotion in his eyes changed a little, as if he was aggrieved, as if the candy he got was about to be taken away. Generally, I am wronged.

"Little boy, I—"

"It doesn't hurt." Nalan Zhenyue kissed his chin and whispered, but her face turned red.

Mozi was overjoyed, and retracted his fingers, wrapping his arms around her waist, the lips of the two were entangled again, and his lower body also found a position, touching the quiet flower bed.

Just a little further in, Nalan Zhenyue paused for a kiss, and Mo Zifei's lower body paused again.

His gaze was even a little worried, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Nalan Zhenyue shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, I like it very much."

At this time, she was tender and charming like a little woman.

Mo Zifei kissed her eyes, and his lower body went in a little more, but he encountered an obstacle because of the thin film.

Nalan Zhenyue gritted her teeth, Mo Zi must be in a dilemma.

Going in, it seems that the little boy is in more pain.

Although he said it doesn't hurt, it still looks a little bit. If he retreats, he will also hurt. The instinct of a man makes him want to enter again.

Mo Zifei's brows were furrowed together, and the pain became more severe.

Don't those people enjoy doing this kind of thing?

Why are he and Xiao Guaiguai so uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than being injured in the battle.

The movement of the two did not continue, but maintained, his big hand stroking her neck and bare shoulders.

Appears...somewhat irritable.

Yes, this key point, it's no wonder if you are not impatient.

Nalan Zhenyue sucked Mo Zifei's earlobe, accompanied by a shivering feeling.