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Several strands of vines suddenly hoisted Su Lin into the air, opened his legs to the extreme, almost reaching 180 degrees, and moved directly above the wooden horse.

Then aim at the towering protrusions on the back of the wooden horse and slowly fall down.

The slightly opened slit was forced to slowly swallow a sizable penis.

The material of the penis is not considered hard, and it has no edges and corners. From the appearance to the size, it is similar to the little brother of an adult male, and it is quite elastic.In fact, the inclusiveness and endurance of the Hou family are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and they will not be easily injured and bleed.

So Su Lin didn't feel unbearable pain at first.It's just that the inside of the body is invaded inch by inch by foreign objects, stretching, rubbing, filling, occupying... an indescribable sense of fullness and fullness, accompanied by pain from less to more, instinctive shame and resistance, and can't help but struggle.

"I just like to see the way you don't want to but can't resist. It's delicious."

The two points on the chest are well taken care of by a few tiny vines.They fiddled and pressed, twisted and tightened, kneaded a few times and squeezed again and again, as if a child got a novel toy and tried every means to study various ways to play it.

The light pink cornel has been manipulated into a bright red color, which is so bright and tempting to pick.

A slight numb itching spread all over the body, comfortable but not comfortable enough, like scratching the boots.Su Lin panted low, as if trying to escape the teasing of the vines, but her body turned against her will, and leaned forward slightly, sending her chest further into the hands of the vines, allowing them to tease her.

The same is true for the rear, the penis rubs against the entrance too slowly up and down, enters an inch, then withdraws half an inch, repeatedly, both legs are tense and stiff, not halfway in.

The circles of emerald green on the ankles were like chic anklets, and the falling leaves scratched the white soles of his feet intentionally or unintentionally, causing his toes to curl up in bursts of itching.

From this, the winding strips of green radish coiled up along the calf, forming a spiral.Pieces of emerald leaves are full of vitality, small purple flowers the size of rice grains are blooming among the green and tender green, scattered on the body like a jade carving, it is really beautiful.

The sensitive back and legs are especially favored, and they are constantly caressed and teased, from light to heavy, just like a steady stream of waves, gradually dragging him into the abyss of desire, even powerless to resist.

No matter how hard you work, the plant is miraculously rich in juice, and the milky white liquid flows everywhere easily, and the hair is no exception, splashed with stars, which looks erotic.

Chi Han's index finger was stained with a little white liquid, and it was put into Su Lin's mouth with half-open lips, fingertips twitching the soft tongue.

Su Lin's whole body was hot, and her quiet eyes, which were not covered by lenses, were glistening at the moment, her half-closed eyes were absent-minded, and her warm breath was scattered on Chi Han's negative-distance fingers.

"How does it taste?" The fingertips fiddled with the soft tongue that didn't know how to resist, playing with joy.

"...Hmmm...?" Su Rin was confused for a breath before realizing that she subconsciously bit the intruder.

Chi Han was not in a hurry to withdraw his fingers, and with a thought, the vine, which was slowly doing gentle foreplay, seemed to have received an order, and suddenly released his strength, Su Lin immediately fell heavily, and the huge penis hardened with a puff Everything crashed into his body.

"Ah!" The lower body seemed to be caught off guard by the sharp pain of splitting, the short cry trembled at the end, hidden in the clenched teeth, convulsions all over, cold sweat dripped, the long forehead hair was wet and messy, and the head was lowered stubbornly. Endure the pain.

His knuckle-boned hands tried to clenched tightly, but opened them slightly in vain.

Chi Han's expression was unpredictable, he could not see any emotion, his fingertips lightly hooked his upper jaw, and his left hand stroked slowly along his back to soothe the tense muscles under his hand.

The wooden horse was silent for a while, and then started to shake back and forth. At first, the range was not large, like a slow-paced horse. However, the penis wedged into the body also rotated at the right time, grinding and wriggling, and the flesh wall contracted in surprise, but It didn't hinder its rotation in the slightest.

Drops of milky white liquid smoothly slid down the straight shoulders and merged into the deep dimple at the waist.Like a brook, it flows into the deep canyon, helping the evildoers and making it easier for the invaders to move around.

Chi Han lovingly rubbed the vortex around his waist. Every time he touched it, he could feel the sensitivity and fluster of his waist, shaking from side to side to avoid it.Knowing that you can't hide, you are still doing useless work.

Su Lin could force herself to endure the pain, but she couldn't bear the pleasure.I opened my mouth unconsciously, but my teeth couldn't be closed.

Suddenly, the Trojan horse accelerated without warning and jolted violently, Su Lin fell into Chi Han's arms at a loss.

The penis in the rear hole vibrates like crazy, and bumps up and down, left and right without any rules. Sometimes it whirls like a whirlwind, sometimes it stabs fiercely like a pile driver, sometimes it shrinks in half and then suddenly expands to the maximum. , sometimes rough balls appear on the outer skin...

The sound of dripping water can be heard endlessly, and the wall of the cock is tightened from time to time by various cocks, and then forced to open again, shrinking and stretching from desperately resisting to wanting to resist.

The deeply hidden point was rubbed against frequently, the boiling fiery pleasure flooded in like a tide, and swept his whole mind like a hurricane, leaving only the instinct of chasing pleasure in a daze.

Low panting_breathing_moans one after another, Su Lin collapsed into Chi Han's arms, choking and trembling: "No more——"

Chi Han's interest became more and more high: "But your body is obviously very happy." He reluctantly let go of his flexible waist and slapped his delicate buttocks, and the snow-white hills suddenly turned red.

"No, ah——" His eyes were red with shame, his lower body was erect, his neck was tilted back, and he couldn't help shaking his body to release it.

Chi Han, who consciously manipulates the penis of the vine Trojan horse, feels the intense ecstasy of the sexual _instrument_dry_hole, as if experiencing it personally. Controlling the entire body of his lover, he arbitrarily confines and ravages this clean and beautiful body.

Still wanting to lick away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms, he looked at Su Lin's handsome face whose blush hadn't faded for a while, and couldn't hide his charm in the haze, feeling both happy and at a loss.

Poor and cute.

"It's obviously older than me, why do you feel guilty about bullying a child?" Chi Han kissed his closed eyelids, and raised the corners of his mouth maliciously, "But it's really fun to bully you."

Correct use of abilities

Su Lin was awakened by the ringing of her mobile phone, "The Street where the Wind Lives" intertwined with piano and erhu, pure and soft, with gurgling sounds.

The sluggish brain was dizzy for some reason, and it took a long time to raise the heavy eyelids in a daze. In the blur, Chi Han also became two.

Two Chi Han?He blinked in confusion, huh?Why is there another one?

Chi Han squatted down, cut off the ringtone and turned off the phone with great speed, and smiled at the young man who was sleeping obediently after being drunk on the sofa: "It's okay, you can go on sleeping. I'm here."

So Su Lin went back to sleep with peace of mind.

The two people facing each other far away, and the onlookers watching the play were left behind.

How things came to be like this, we have to talk about it from five hours ago.

Just when Chi Han accompanied Su Lin to pick up glasses and press the road, feeling relaxed and happy, a small phone call came in.

A group of people who had a good time in the circle were gathering at Taoran Villa to celebrate the birthday of 20-year-old Wang Dongliu and invited him to come and play together.

Chi Han said "no time" without hesitation and hung up the phone.

Wang Dongliu called again, hung up again; called again, and got blacklisted; changed someone else's mobile phone to call, and got blacklisted again... The bad friends over there enthusiastically provided communication tools. After several times, Chi Han was also helpless ( Do you believe it?).

"That villa is in Tangshan, and the hot spring is nice (emphasis point), shall we go to the hot spring together?" His eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and Su Lin nodded his head in a flash.

"Hey——you have always disliked dealing with outsiders. Is it because of me that you agreed so readily?"

if not?

Su Lin took the thin-rimmed glasses with silver rims from the boss, and put them on steadily, with a natural indifference.

"It's so special to me, it seems like you'll agree to anything I say." He joked lightly.

"No." Rationally retorted, calm and motionless.

Chi Han was embarrassed, scratching his hair in frustration: "Actually, I was just joking..."

Su Lin pushed his glasses: "If you can't do it, you won't agree." The rigorous attitude seems to be doing a difficult math problem, and every step requires meticulous logic.

Obviously, he has been dealing with music since he was a child, but he has no romantic cells at all.

When performing, he often integrates himself with the sound of the piano, immersing himself in himself, completely ignoring external interference.

In the eyes of others, it is a natural cold and noble, with no external objects in the heart, spotless and unattainable.

What if there is no piano?

As soon as they stepped into the gate of the villa, the men and women who were playing separately diverted their attention and focused their eyes.

The audience was eerily quiet for two seconds. Today's host Wang Dongliu's eyes lit up, he put on the most gentlemanly expression, and greeted him radiantly, smiling like a peach blossom.

Chi Han casually took a step forward, standing in front of Su Rin, just in time to hold his outstretched hand, and there were two crackling sounds, Wang Dongliu's face was distorted in pain, and he understood in seconds.

"Long time no see -- what's wrong with you?" Chi Han innocently asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Hehehe..." He laughed a few times, finally withdrew his hand, and took a few steps back in a hurry, "Yeah, yeah, you can take care of yourself, I'll go to rest