The Happiness of the Abandoned Woman

Chapter 1: Covering Hongyan Small Mouth

"Um... uncomfortable... so uncomfortable..." A woman lying on a soft bed in the darkness of the night, she looked very unbearable.

"Oh, I can't wait!" At this moment, a man stepped into the dark-eroded room, his voice was deep and charming and a little playful indifference.

Touching the black, he walked to the head of the bed, raised a large hand, and tempted to caress the woman's smooth forehead, long eyelashes, and smooth face, staying on the lips and scratching, itching.

"I really enjoy it!" Between the words, the man's hand gently waved. She hadn't figured out what was going on. She was already sitting on the man's lap all by herself, and she was almost buried in his arms.

"Hot...so hot..."

"Are you seduce me? Don't worry!" The man's big hand slipped across her face, neck, belly, and all the way down...

"Woo... hot... so hot... well..." Under such stimulation, the woman asked impatiently, and the strong sense of emptiness made her cry.

Hearing the woman's cry for mercy with a crying cry, the disgusted man sneered coldly and faded his clothes.

She was completely lost, and she didn't realize how charming and charming she was at this time.

Seeing this, the man could no longer bear it, so he arrogantly possessed it, while the woman murmured in pain: "It hurts...it hurts..."

pain? How can it hurt? Look at her, the experience of hooking is not the same.

Because of the pain, the woman's forehead ‘ticks, ticks’ with sweat.

At this moment, the man seemed to realize that something was wrong and frowned.... Could it be that this woman was the first time? It's only that Old Man Xiao is well tuned, will he show such experience? Oh, it's really deliberate! If that is the case, should one also repay the painstaking efforts of others?

The man's wet lips covered her red lips...

"Hoo... Huo..." She felt her breathing was about to end, and the man kindly stopped the aggression...

The man was very satisfied with his masterpiece and couldn’t help but laugh wickedly: “Now, the real drama is about to start.”

Slowly press down the long body until it completely covers her...

The obsessive request has already made her forget who she is, just constantly and constantly catering to the happiness brought by this strange man.

An hour later, the woman couldn't help but cater to her now, but the man hasn't been satisfied yet. I don't know how long it has passed, and finally the passion is...

This night, no matter how well they agree, the eyes of the man in the dark night are always cold and unemotional, and this is also the beginning of her life destined to change...

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