Develop your own protagonist into a strong attack

Facing the current situation, Song Yan's mind went blank, please let him reorganize.

According to the protagonist, he moved out from his grandfather's house two years ago, and the beast father and beast brothers treated the protagonist very well at the beginning.

Fuck!The protagonist is mentally disabled!This is obviously to please!

Next, on the protagonist's 16th birthday, the beasts destroyed the protagonist's chrysanthemum while the protagonist was drunk!The protagonist is fucked!

In the end, everyone lives happily together.

Nima!How is this possible!

etc?Isn't this 6p?Such a heavy taste!Can the protagonist bear such torture?

"……"system

Child, you are focusing on the wrong point, you know that?

Everyone please stop this little episode, let's continue.

So, the main character was fucked! ! !

Broken chrysanthemum! !

chrysanthemum!

Song Yan's eyes were full of tears, and his heart was so tired. This feeling was like raising a lamb for many years. Before he could eat it, other wolves preempted it!

"……"system

Oh no!I was wrong, the child I raised for so many years was snatched away by others!

In other words, if the main character is broken, how will labor and capital go home, ah!This is a profound question!

What to do?What should labor and management do?The beasts are too strong, labor and capital alone can't resist it!

"……",system

This child, the lines on the head are wrong, what is the situation now, let the system see clearly! !

Song Yan ignored the system's abnormally distorted expression. In fact, he couldn't see any expression, because no matter how you looked at it, it was an egg.

"elder brother……"

Mu Jin buried herself in Song Yan's arms with a distressed expression, and kept dawdling.

Song Yan's head suddenly sounded 'ding', this... what's going on!

The system breathed a sigh of relief, the plot finally returned to normal, let's continue watching! (The next scene is not suitable for children, you understand)

"Xiao...Xiao Jin..."

Song Yan was very nervous at the moment, his nervous legs began to tremble, it's over, what's going on now!Is this trying to break the rhythm of the chrysanthemum of labor and capital?

It was obvious that Mu Jin squeezed into Song Yan's legs, and his lower body kept rubbing against each other, causing the temperature of their bodies to rise gradually.

"Brother...help Xiaojin..."

Mu Jin raised her head, her beautiful face was flushed with blush at this moment, fine sweat slipped down from time to time, her thin lips were shiny, and she looked extremely attractive in the bathroom.

But... Laozi is a straight man, no matter how attractive this man is in front of him at this moment, he is still a man!

May I ask, how can you be hard when facing a man who you have and he has!

Of course, Song Yan now clearly felt that the protagonist's hard object was pressing between his legs!

Ma Ma, help!Someone wants to break your son's chrysanthemum!

oh!Wrong, someone wants to force his son to break other people's chrysanthemums!And that person is a man!

Just when Song Yan was thinking wildly, Mu Jin reached into his clothes, stroked the two red beans on Song Yan's chest, and suddenly pinched them hard.

"Well, ah..." Song Yan moaned suddenly, and then looked at the protagonist exuding a strong and seductive aura in surprise.

"My brother likes this too, right?"

Mu Jin pressed her face against Song Yan's, subconsciously licking her brother's red ears.

"Xiao Jin...you, do you know what you are doing? I am your brother!"

Song Yan's body trembled suddenly, it was so disgusting...by a man...no matter who the man is or how close the relationship is, but it still can't be changed. How could a straight man accept it calmly!

"Ah……"

Mu Jin suddenly sneered, and continued with what she was doing.

Song Yan is going crazy now, because he feels the hard object squeezed between his legs by the protagonist at the moment is getting more and more presumptuous.

And Mu Jin was also planning to take off Song Yan's pants, this action seemed to touch Song Yan's thunder point.

"Mu Jin!"

Song Yan violently pushed Mu Jin away, and Mu Jin fell into the bathtub, causing a pool of water to scatter on the floor.

"elder brother……"

Mu Jin gasped in embarrassment, her wet hair sticking to her face.

Song Yan stood up in a hurry, and ran to the bathroom door at a fast speed, but after hearing the protagonist's words, he couldn't help but stop.

"Brother...help Xiaojin, okay, brother..."

With tears and grievances, Song Yan couldn't take this step. After a long silence, Song Yan turned around and came back.

At this time, Mu Jin was very embarrassed, her slender body gave off a feeling of weakness, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were blurred.

Song Yan calmed down, and kept comforting himself in his heart, it's okay, it's just a handjob, man, it's normal!

Normal your size!The number of times he has masturbated by himself can be counted on the fingers, let alone helping others!

Even though Song Yan was so entangled in his heart, he moved in step by step.

Very good, this is the best explanation for "the sheep enters the tiger's mouth"!

Song Yan reached into the bathtub and grabbed the protagonist's hard object.

Fuck!so big!Is this really something a 17-year-old can have?Sure enough, this is a novel!

etc?Isn't the main character Xiao Shou?Shouldn't it be owned only after attacking?

Our small subject is off topic, sorry, let's continue.

The unfamiliar touch, shape, and size are different, making Song Yan almost want to run away.

"Oh... brother, move..."

Mu Jin hugged Song Yan with blurred eyes, muttering.

Song Yan's legs softened suddenly, but he still insisted on it. It is needless to say how miserable the process was.

At the last ejaculation moment, Song Yan was obviously relieved, but he felt the sticky feeling in his hand, even if he didn't see it, Song Yan could know what it was.

Panting, Mu Jin supported Song Yan. The clothes of the two of them were already soaked, but Song Yan's clothes were soaked in sweat.

"Brother, I..."

"You handle the rest yourself!"

Song Yan dropped a word in a panic, and ran out, leaving Mu Jin sitting in the bathtub alone.

Her eyes were no longer blurred and became extremely clear, but the blush on her pretty face still remained, Mosi smiled quietly at the corner of her mouth, and stuck out her tongue to lick her thin lips.

It tastes good, doesn't it!

Song Yan was in a cold sweat from fright, this was the first time he had experienced such a thing, Ma Ma.