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Attack on Mr. Rong 1(1/2)

So, he held the big palm of her waist and stroked it upwards, stopping under her breasts. He closed the tiger's mouth around the lower part of her breasts. He turned his palms to cover her full breasts through the thin film.

The white gauze was kneaded.

"Ah..." Luo Yan gasped, feeling that the man's hand in front of her was so powerful, so strong, and full of power.

Luo Yan couldn't bear it at all. Her body was forced to lie on the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window, and her big hands moved away.

It caused her heart to tremble inexplicably. His caressing and loving caressed her so much that a strange heat surged deep inside her body. It was like electricity, flowing from his caressing palms all over her body.

, and then focus on the soft lower abdomen.

Luo Yan tried weakly to push him away, but found that her body became particularly sensitive under the caress of his palms. She didn't know when her hands unconsciously touched his waist, as if to encourage her.

It seemed like she was trying to push him away, but she had already messed up her plan.

No longer satisfied with loving and caressing her through clothes, his lips followed her chin and neck, kissing all the way to the delicate collarbone.

Her skin was still as smooth and delicate as ever, with no pungent perfume smell, only a faint smell of shower gel, which attracted him to lick it again and again, not knowing how satisfied he was.

His fingers slowly untied her white gauze, revealing a hint of plump white, and his lustful lips immediately sucked and kissed her. He got her through such unscrupulous means.

Holding her in my arms at this moment was like holding a beautiful paradise, and the impulse was irresistible.

Rong Junlie's knuckled fingers slowly slid to her back and groped around, undoing the hidden buttons on the back of her wedding dress not too skillfully, and then the nude bra strips were peeled off by his domineering fingers.

Soon, Luo Yan's cute and plump little white rabbit-like pops popped out. As soon as they came into contact with the cold and stagnant air, the two red fruits immediately became hard and hard.

With eyes that were almost obsessed, Rong Junlie held his breath as he looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him. The clean and white Confucian room was almost transparent. You could even see the green veins under the thin skin. At the top, there were two bright red spots on the snow.

The ground blooms timidly.

It was not that light pink, but a beautiful and delicate red, just like the red plum blossoms blooming on the branches in winter. It was warm and enchanting, causing him to breathe quickly and all the blood rushed to his lower body.

"Yan'er..." He whispered her name almost in a whisper, the name that he called out thousands of times in his heart.

"Jun Lie... no... we can't..." Luo Yan was teased by him, and her voice became weaker. The uncomfortable feeling tortured her. She was really helpless and powerless towards the man in front of her.

Her resistance is getting weaker and weaker...

"What can't be done? I said it can be done!" Rong Junlie sucked on her charming body domineeringly, like a newborn baby, sucking her greedily, holding her vagina in his hand so that he could go deeper

Land plunder.

The hot tongue, with a thick head, swept across her sensitive beauty, then took the extremely tender and extremely bright red tip, sucked heavily, and nibbled gently, taking turns to make the two already bright red fruits shiny and wet.

Slippery, hard, and as solid as a stone, Bai Xi's old brother is also covered with light red fingerprints from his brutal abuse.

"No..." Although the two of them had done it many times, Luo Yan's youthfulness could not withstand such passion.

Her body was quickly turned over, and she was leaning against the cold floor-to-ceiling glass window. Her fingers were inserted into his thick hair, and the thick and hard hair made her tender palms feel numb and itchy.

"If this is the only way I can get you, I won't let you down!" Rong Junlie bit her sensitive earlobe, gasping, and soon, his palms slid towards her round buttocks.

Although she looked thin, her buttocks were actually round and curved. They were elastic and full of elasticity in his hands. He kneaded and pinched them vigorously, and pulled the wedding dress on her body downwards.

Soon, Rong Junlie pulled up the wedding dress on Luo Yan and rolled it up, revealing her long thighs. He followed the smooth lines of her stockings and slowly stroked her legs to her heart.

There are more or less violent factors in the body of the man in front of him. The fragile silk stockings are no match for him. A few clear cracking sounds of silk stockings, covering up and ruining the effect, are gone.

A touch of wetness stained his palms through the thin silk pants. Rong Junlie soon evoked a satisfied smile. Luo Yan leaned against him weakly, knowing that she was teasing him.

The reaction made him very happy.

She felt him trying to take off her panties, but unfortunately, women's natural vigilance made Luo Yan immediately want to tighten her legs.

She was almost fainted by him just now, but she was not unconscious at all. At least she knew that the man holding her now was Rong Junlie, the man she had always avoided.

What happened to them at this time was beyond her tolerance. She never thought that her relationship with him would reach this point. Today, it was at her wedding.

Just a few hours ago, the man she was going to marry was taken away, but she was shamelessly here with someone else...

"Jun..."

"Very good, you still know who the man is holding you now."

Rong Junlie smiled and nibbled her shoulder hard, taking it as a reward, causing her to cry out in pain, and he repeatedly licked her with his tongue in distress, unable to let go.

Under his doting and loving care, Luo Yan's legs relaxed unconsciously, and he took the opportunity to pull down her panties.

"No!" Luo Yan couldn't accept being so naked and so ashamed, having her human place touched like this.

Even in an intoxicated state, it didn't work. Luo Yan's little hands tried to cover them up, but he grabbed them. He knelt down and lifted one of her legs to his shoulders. Everything about her was exposed like this.

In front of his eyes.

That delicate beauty made his throat dry, thirsty, tight, burning, and hot, and his lips immediately touched her white and tender thighs.

"Ah!" The strong stimulation from her skin made her inner thighs twitch and tighten. She felt his kiss slowly move there, and Luo Yan couldn't help but gasp.

, "No, please, please, don't..."

Luo Yan knew that if he continued, she would have no power to stop him.

It's not like she has never experienced anything like this, so how could she not know what he was going to do?

She gasped nervously, "No...Jun Lie...don't do this..."

The more she said no, the more reckless Rong Junlie became.

"Well..." His mouth and lips covered her vagina, and after several loud kisses, his tongue flicked repeatedly, sucking hard, holding it harder, and then released it, attracting

Her sweet moans.

He kissed her, passionately kissing her other, more private little mouth. The sound of abundant water kept coming out, and he felt her excitement rising.

, rising, knowing that her first wave of orgasm was about to come, so the force of her fingers became even crazier!

"No!" she cried and begged, twisting her butt desperately, trying to escape from his mouth in panic.

The strong numbness deep in her body let her know that something was about to get out of control, but it was too late. After he thrust hard and thrust, her whole body was tensed up, and a powerful wave of heat came from her.

The depths of his body surged out, all gushing out of his mouth that was blocked from the outside and within his lips.

"Baby, you are so sweet and juicy." He raised his head and smiled evilly, with a large amount of transparent flower juice on his resolute chin, which was hers...

Luo Yan's face was hot and red, like a cat's charming eyes, and it looked crystal clear and bright after being brushed by tears.

"Let's go to the sofa, okay?" She had enjoyed it, and now it was his turn.

Luo Yan was speechless and had no choice but to let him slaughter her.

Rong Junlie picked her up and walked to the bed there, kissing her as he walked. The clothes scattered along the way showed how sexual and anxious he was, waiting for them to pass through the luxurious front hall.

, when they came to the big sofa inside, both of them had become naked.

Pressing her into the white and soft mattress, his fingers penetrated deeply.

"It hurts!" she yelled with a frown on her face. She was not used to the thick and big middle finger, and her body was already more sensitive than usual after being excited just now.

"Yan'er, good baby, relax." He blew hot air into her ear and kept coaxing her softly, asking her to relax. If she couldn't even adapt to his fingers, how could she bear him later?

Following the sticky fluid, he penetrated deep into her body, feeling the moisture and warmth there, and his heart slowly became extra gentle.

He had always known how sensitive she was to him, and the ecstasy that surged into his heart made him understand that he was also a very bastard man, and he hoped that her purity belonged to him.

"No, come out." Luo Yan muttered. His fingers made her very uncomfortable. The feeling of being invaded by a foreign object was actually very bad.

She suppressed her blush and kept moving her body, trying to escape from his fingers.

But how could he let her go?

Rong Junlie breathed heavily, and his hands and fingers slightly aroused and moved in her sensitivity. His fingers sank into her tenderness and was wrapped tightly by her.

"Ah..." The uncomfortable feeling gradually eased with his movements, and a sore and soft feeling spread in her lower abdomen, allowing her to begin to enjoy pleasure.

The second and third fingers joined in, and he tried to help her adapt and relieve the pain of the subsequent thrusts.

Under his rhythmic seduction, Luo Yan clutched the sheets tightly, almost biting the corners of her mouth.

"Ah..." She moaned, the feeling she had experienced once before came back again.

Her whole body turned pink and red, a lot of sweat and water came out from under her skin, her fingers tightly grasped the sheets under her body, and her cute toes curled up.

Seeing that her condition was getting better and better, Rong Junlie took hold of his angry and passionate manhood, holding it in front of her eyes.

Luo Yan was already dizzy from the waves of orgasm, but the heavy pressure on her body made her open her eyes and immediately gasped in fright.

Poor, she really fell!

The naked hot iron in front of her was definitely not an ordinary size. It looked so full of vitality. If such a huge thing really penetrated her body...

Thinking of the pain in the car, Luo Yan's face immediately turned pale, and she wanted to get up from the bed and run away, but her hands and feet were weak, and her whole body was limp and weak.

And the man whose desire had been boiling for a long time did not give her any time to escape. His thick and huge desire swept between her petals, getting wet and slippery on them, and then, a strong and strong

Push forward forcefully, move forward neatly and without mercy.

Luo Yan whimpered, her voice almost breaking due to the strong stimulation brought by her body...

**********

The outburst of love and desire can always make people forget everything!

After the passion, Rong Junlie slowly hugged Luo Yan and placed her on the large, soft black leather sofa. He panted, with an ambiguous warmth still in his breath, and lowered his head to look at her.
To be continued...
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