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[10] Self-taught without a teacher

Clothing was scattered all over the floor in the room, and two bodies were rolling wildly on the big white bed, entangled...

The screams of women and the growls of men are intertwined into a wonderful movement.

Yuan Xiaofan screamed, but cried. No matter how tough she was, she was still a weak little woman. She was tortured by Dongfang Ling, who had just tasted the taste, in various ways. For a while, she even felt that she had lost consciousness by being tortured by him, and then woke up again. In short, she spent an afternoon and all night in a feeling of pain or happiness.

Dongfang Ling was really like a beast with love, and she asked Yuan Xiaofan in various ways. I have to say that men are geniuses in this regard, geniuses who know themselves without a teacher. At the beginning, Dongfang Ling was a little messy and disorganized. After a few rounds, she was like a veteran who had been through the world for a long time. In short, she was in various postures and various ways, and she ate Yuan Xiaofan, who had no ability to resist at all, and even had no residue left...

It was almost dawn, Yuan Xiaofan was exhausted and was about to faint. His fair little face was covered with tears, and his delicate skin was covered with red marks everywhere...

Dongfang Ling was like a fed kitten, with a full face full of satisfaction, pressing on Yuan Xiaofan in a daze, and fell asleep in a daze. Before he fell asleep, he was still thinking that Qiu Shaofeng and Feng Yunmo did not lie to him. In the past, they always said that women's bodies were so beautiful, but he was definitely not interested in those women who applied makeup and smelled badly. Unexpectedly, this drunken ghost really made him taste unprecedented wonderful feelings. Women, it was indeed wonderful.

But at this time, he was really tired. No matter how beautiful the woman was, he seemed to be unable to raise any strength. He fell asleep as he thought about it...

He stopped plundering, Yuan Xiaofan was finally relieved and fell asleep deeply. The world seemed to be quiet. The only thing still beating was the red candle on the candlestick. The candlelight jumped from time to time, and somebody was shedding a drop of red tears.

Yuan Xiaofan had a dream, dreaming that she had really married the pig-killing pork Rong, who accompanied him to kill pigs, carry pigs, and sell pork every day. At this moment, she was carrying a fat pig just slaughtered to Xiangmanji, the largest restaurant in Fengzhou City.

This big fat pig was too heavy, and it was almost like she was about to die of breath. She accidentally tripped under her feet and fell to her dog to eat shit, but the big fat pig was pressing on her body. She used her strength to push away the big fat pig pressing on her body.

Finally, after enough strength, he counted silently in his heart, one, two, and three horses roared with all their strength, "Don't be dead, big fat pig." He pushed away the "big fat pig" pressing on his body.

As she screamed, she pushed away Dongfang Ling, who was pressing on her body, then sat up, breathing in fresh air in big mouthfuls, and felt relieved. She never felt that the air was such a beautiful thing.

"Ah..." Then, when she saw the "big fat pig" she pushed away, a scream echoed through the real room. Why is there an unclothed man? What's the situation? Is this a legendary dream? She should still be dreaming? How come there is a strange man in her room, and she is still naked?
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