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Chapter 358: Met an opponent?

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The movements again and again made Tong Jiawen's bones make a loud piercing sound. Under her charming and confusing voice, Ximen Qing couldn't help but moan with her. Damn, how could such a beauty not be confused? Such a girl is now being honestly embraced by herself, can she not be excited? In the sense of accomplishment and pride of a man, Ximen Qing is really crazy!

Moving regularly in Tong Jiawen's valley, Ximen Qing stared at her family heirloom and pushed her city gate. She suddenly went in, suddenly came out, and more and more honey came out. The overflowing love liquid was as bright and transparent as saliva. A bright layer was formed on Jiawen's chrysanthemums, like applying a soil mask...

"Oh... Ximen Qing... Are you so capable?" Tong Jiawen shouted with great force, shaking up and down the double peaks, and dripping sweat splashed everywhere on the pepper ru. At this time, Ximen Qing hugged Tong Jiawen, left the big table, and began to walk back and forth in the room. My mother said, "I can't deal with you yet?" Grass...

Suddenly leaving the table, Tong Jiawen instinctively wrapped his legs tightly around Ximen Qing. In this way, he could only make the Xiong Wei's heirloom's family heirloom deeper into the movement.i^ divine tools launch the next round of offensive...

"Ximen Qing, you bastard... well... ah... deeper... Yes... that's it..." Tong Jiawen's white and fair pink arms hugged Ximen Qing's neck, full of infinite temptation. The red lips of temptation were pressed against his ears and whistled. A slight heat flowed across his ears. Ximen Qingshen. The heirloom that entered the end of Tong Jiawen's valley attacked fiercely...

Tong Jiawen was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she greeted Ximen Qing. With Ximen Qing's thrust and sent it out, Ximen Qing suddenly felt his valley sucking and sucking his family heirloom and moving. Ximen Qing knew that Tong Jiawen had been pushed to an orgasm by his successive stimulation, and walked to the big bed. Damn, his victory was coming!

"Oh... Ximen Qing... you still can't..."

"Hehe, I can't do it? Can you do it?"

"Well... you still don't have enough strength...why...is this your limit?"

"Haha...the limit? I have no limit! I hope you will still be so stubborn in a while!"

Ximen Qing calmly admired Tong Jiawen's charming attitude, and his mother compared her. Did she meet her opponent?

Tong Jiawen opened her eyes for a long time and happened to see Ximen Qing smiling at her. Her head was full of her red tongue, gently scattering at Ximen Qing's ears. Her big eyes were filled with infinite temptation. She could only hear her whisper: "Ximen Qing, you are trying hard! I have no problem!" As soon as she finished speaking, she gently bit Ximen Qing's ears with her silver teeth...

Damn, I'm going crazy! I'm the spokesperson for a crazy person now! Don't care about anything, just be crazy with love! Enjoy it happily! Be selfless intoxicated! Life is blooming and you will see it occasionally. How many times can you hear it in your life? Don't talk about life like a cloud, just hope that beauty will be more infatuated!

Cao, I have never seen the woman of Shui Mengyao now? Xiao Cui, Xueer, Ruru, Lili, Annie, Xiaoying, Xiaoxiao, Chan'er? Damn, who is not begging for mercy under my heirloom? Cao, now, you girl and I are equipped with it? Ximen Qing feels very smooth. Among the women she has had, there is really no one who can have her own goods. Now, is this Tong Jiawen the first woman who can be with her and be invincible?

Bang...

Ximen Qing lying on the bed, while his family heirloom had never stopped moving. His magic tool was poked to the end, and he instantly burst out of torque, sat up straight and pressed Tong Jiawen. He fell on the bed. Tong Jiawen screamed in fear. Fortunately, the bed was big enough. Tong Jiawen's head was raised out of the bed, and his beautiful hair was like a waterfall hanging down to the floor, which made Ximen Qing hold her and kiss her pretty face...

"Ah... Ximen Qing... How long can you last... I... I have nothing to do..." She said this, but at this moment, Tong Jiawen was really at the end of the road, and she had no strength left in her body, so she could only enjoy it passively. At this moment, she thought of a certain Niu Bi Tsai who said, "Life is like being forced. If you can't resist, you can only enjoy it well!" And she did it! She was really enjoying it! Apart from the initial pain, now it is really an indescribable taste...

"Haha... Wenwen, don't worry, I'm very strong!" Ximen Qing was very excited now. This girl seemed to be quite long-lasting. So he began to move violently. Under his rapid activity, Tong Jiawen's road entrance would keep shrinking and squirming. When all his magic tools entered her valley, her road entrance would be involuntarily tight. Therefore, when Ximen Qing wanted to retreat, it felt like he was covered with a full set of rubber. He was then gradually tied to the neck of the heirloom...

Count it? It's too bad, hundreds? It's too few, thousands? It's logical! Ximen Qing no longer knows how many times she has exercised. Although Tong Jiawen occasionally twitches and sometimes screams, she has not yet fallen into a coma. This is the best symbol!

The battle continued for a long time, like a storm outside the window, spraying wildly. Tong Jiawen's upper half was fucked by Ximen Qing. When he went out of the bed, Ximen Qing hugged the beautiful and charming Tong Jiawen and flipped it. He carried her back to the center of the bed like an eagle catching a chicken, and used his arms to lift her legs up, so that Tong Jiawen's valley could be raised high, so that he could do it more easily...

"Ximen Qing...you...take you...oh my god..."

It doesn't matter whether Tong Jiawen's shouting is moaning or begging for mercy! Ximen Qing lowered his head and watched his family heirloom enter and go in and out of her valley. Tong Jiawen suddenly decided to be embarrassed, spread his arms and hugged Ximen Qing's back tightly. In an instant, Ximen Qing's waist and eyes were numb, and he moved quickly and then reached the deepest part of Tong Jiawen. At this time, Tong Jiawen raised his beauty and buttocks and cooperated with Ximen Qing's movement. The ripples of flowers and hearts spread all over her body. She screamed and used her fingernails to pick up Ximen Qing's back. The waves and waters at the entrance were rapids. She whimpered and trembled, and her eyebrows were frowned and she couldn't dissipate. A series of orgasms came in an instant...

"Oh... Wenwen, how about it, are you convinced?" Ximen Qing asked loudly, "Damn, you are already very strong! He secretly glanced at the wall clock on the wall, grass, it's been two hours!

"Yeah... Ximen Qing... I'm not convinced..."

Cao, aren't you convinced? Ximen Qing suddenly picked up Tong Jiawen and walked off the big bed, stood on the floor, suddenly stopped his body, and first wrapped her arms around his neck and broke them apart, and then her legs wrapped around his waist...

In an instant, Tong Jiawen, who had originally hugged Ximen Qing tightly, suddenly sat limply on the floor...
Chapter completed!
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