The jungler always wants to gank me

As soon as Qing heard him talking more and more, the flesh in his acupoints shrunk even tighter. He widened his eyes and wanted to turn around and pinch Yu Jingchuan's mouth full of flirtatious words, but he was fucked hard and fell down again by a violent blow.

The corners of Duan Jiaqing's eyes were wet, and she said softly in a nasal voice: "I don't like it... um... woo... You are not allowed to talk!"

Yu Jingchuan smiled lowly, beads of sweat slowly slid down the line of his back, pressing Duan Jiaqing under his body, unable to move, he could only bear the deepest and most violent fuck.

After a while, Yu Jingchuan carried the limp person into the bathroom again, raised one of his feet, inserted the thick one in again, and sighed comfortably, "Baby, look in the mirror."

Duan Jiaqing opened her misty eyes, looked at the obscene posture of the two in the mirror, and turned her face away again in shame, "Go to bed!"

Yu Jingchuan kissed the back of his neck, "It's so exciting to have sex in the bathroom, play in the mirror, look at your pussy, I fucked it so red, you don't even know how tight it is inside, sucking my pussy The big tortoise looked like it was soaking in a hot spring, oh, it shrank again, you are such a treasure."

Duan Jiaqing choked up and lay on the wall to bear the bullying from behind, and cursed secretly: "Ugly thing!"

Yu Jingchuan gently turned his face in front of the mirror in a funny way, "Look, your pretty little flower is being fucked by an ugly thing, does the ugly thing make you feel comfortable?"

Duan Jiaqing was about to cry, "Woo...don't say any more, um... um..."

Yu Jingchuan pursed his lips: "Then if you kiss me, won't I be speechless?"

Duan Jiaqing embraced his head, opened her mouth and kissed him proactively.

In the bathroom, there were only the sound of flesh and flesh slapping acupuncture points and kissing. Yu Jingchuan pulled him closer so that he could submerge completely. In the final sprint, the two reached climax together. The slurry was poured deep into the intestinal tract again.

After the heavy panting, Yu Jingchuan hugged the softened man, and carefully cleaned his embarrassing and obscene rear acupoint. The gurgling white semen dripped down Duan Jiaqing's thigh, and was washed away by the moderate temperature of running water.

After putting a jar of water, Yu Jingchuan put Duan Jiaqing on his body, lay down in the bathtub and took a bath together.

The first thing Duan Jiaqing did when she woke up was to squeeze Yu Jingchuan's thigh hard.

"Hiss—" Yu Jingchuan yelled cowardly, "It hurts, daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I will not talk when I fuck you in the future, I will be an automatic massage vibrator in peace, don't twist it Stop screwing it up!"

"You still say!" Duan Jiaqing switched legs and twisted again.

"Hiss—I really know I was wrong, and I dare not say any more dirty words in the future!"

Only then did Duan Jiaqing withdraw her hand, and obediently lay back on Yu Jingchuan's chest with her eyes closed and rested, enjoying the comfortable bath time after the skin-to-skin kiss.

Holding the big baby in his arms, Yu Jingchuan lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, thinking to himself:

A man can bend and stretch, first bend a little, and then stretch later!