Raiders' love strategy

Like foreplay, let his heart and soul shake.

Seeing that he seems to be able to adapt, the little hooligan increased his swing, "Is this okay?"

Well, it seems to feel better this way.The pleasure caused by friction gradually rises in the body, but it is significantly different from foreplay. This pleasure is deeper and more exciting.

Murong Gang didn't answer, but the gradually heavier panting and more and more uncontrollable moans were the best encouragement.

See how I will kill you!The little hooligan became more courageous as he fought, and his swing became more and more powerful.

Murong Gang couldn't take it anymore, his breath was short of breath, he seemed to have fallen into unknown water for no reason, he was eagerly looking for a piece of driftwood.Holding Tang Muyang's arms tightly, his slender legs wrapped around his waist.

The little hooligan had no scruples at all, spread his legs further apart, centered his weight forward, and rushed deeper into the interior.

"Ah-"

Murong Gang could no longer control the sound of weeping like a child's cry in the room, but it was not from pain, but from extreme joy and joy.

Fuck!

The little rascal is going berserk, screaming so provocatively, he will lose control.

She pulled him up violently, trying to cover his lips.However, this change in body position made the fiery fire dragon suddenly change its angle and enter more and deeper places.

As soon as Murong let out a muffled snort, Tang Muyang felt a violent twitch in the mighty Huajing that contained him, and then a hot stream gushed out from his stomach.

This bastard, he actually climaxed first!This is too uninteresting.

24 The same cannot be said for the cowherd

Is that what it is like to be immortal?

After fully releasing his passion, Murong Gang seemed to have been stretched all over his body, limp as soft, and his brain after a short blank was still reminiscing about the moment that made him unable to control himself.

Well... Of course, some embarrassing scenes are not mentioned.It was just the joy of that moment, from now on, it will be engraved in Murong Gang's bones, and it will be unforgettable forever.Even, he covered up some of the memories that he had deliberately hidden in the past, discarding the old and keeping the new.At this point, it can be said that Murong Gang has already grasped the essence of his father's dressing.

However, what happened to the things in the body that started to make trouble again?

"No more..." Murong Gang's hoarse voice revealed boredom and rejection.He's done enough, the guy can fuck off.

But the attack became more and more fierce, the place just after the orgasm was extremely sore and soft, and he was really unable to bear such a violent stimulation, Murong Gang was very unhappy, he twisted his body and wanted to back out.

You fucking be quiet!

The little rascal wanted to slap him unconscious, how could he be so irresponsible?I was so happy that I wanted to drop him, so what did I take him for?You can't treat the cowherd like this!

But the situation has just opened, so you must not offend this stingy guy.For the sake of long-term sexual happiness, Tang Muyang decided to endure it.

She coaxed her in a tone that made her hairs stand on end, "Xiao Gang, you just arrived, but I haven't yet! Be good, let me cum, okay?"

don't want!Murong Gang frowned tightly, wriggling under him like a boneless snake, "But, it's uncomfortable. It hurts!"

He said it outrightly now!Tang Muyang gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, resisted the urge to bite him to death, and comforted him patiently, "Be good, be obedient, I will make you feel good again."

"Mmm──" The strange exhaustion of the whole body made Murong Gang unknowingly take on a coquettish tone, "No more! Excessive indulgence will hurt your body, you can get it out yourself!"

While he still had a little strength, he raised his right leg, turned from the left waist to the right waist of the little hooligan, arched his body forward, and directly abandoned someone.

My body is sticky, I need to wash it off.

In the darkness, Murong Gang who crossed the river and demolished the bridge didn't see it, but the rage of the little hooligan was about to set the whole room on fire!

She rushed forward and hugged his back from behind, "Be obedient, wait until I finish."

God knows how much restraint the little rascal must have had to say such calm words.But Murong Gang seemed to be determined that Tang Muyang didn't dare to do anything to him, and became arrogant and unreasonable like a child, "Go away! I don't want it anymore, don't... ah!"

If you don't want it, you have to!The little hooligan firmly believes in the truth that you must do things to the end and never give up halfway.

He didn't bother to say hello, and directly entered the fully bloomed stamen from behind.

Pressing his hands with both hands, twisting his legs around his legs, kissing his neck to comfort him, "Soon, it will be fine soon, do it again!"

Then, without asking him again, he pumped it on his own.

"Uh huh...don't!" Murong Gang still wanted to refuse, but the back position is the position that the superior has the upper hand in. He was pressed on his body, and even if he tried to struggle, he couldn't make any waves.

"Stop!" Murong Gang tried his best to turn over, but he couldn't lift himself up.

Tang Muyang's figure doesn't seem to be fat, but he can completely envelop him on the bed, and the more he struggles, it's as if he pouted his butt and actively catered to him, making the little rascal feel better, secretly happy, wishing He makes a fuss.Well, it is still beneficial to change the individual position.Isn't this just a good fortune, how can you know it's not a blessing?

But for the one below, it is Sai Weng Dema, who knows that it is a disaster.

Murong Gang only felt that the tyrannical villain in his body seemed to be a little rougher, as if it wanted to pierce his internal organs, fiercely advancing continuously, advancing again, cruelly torturing the already sore and weak place, gradually Feel numb.It doesn't feel good at all, he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it!

"Aha!" Suddenly, it seemed that a small password had been activated, Murong was shocked all over, and the little rascal felt it immediately.Turn it again, Murong Gang was so sensitive that he shook again.

Ha ha!God help me too!

The little hooligan bit Murong Gang's earlobe, gloating, "So you're so ticklish?"

Murong Gang was about to cry again, how did he know that when the sole of his foot was poked by that bastard's big toe, he would have such a big reaction?

The little hooligan who has mastered the latest code of his body is proud, "Come on, I will make you feel good."

Then without further ado, he crossed his hands and stretched out to his chest, playing with two already red and swollen breasts, clamping his legs with his legs, desperately scratching the soles of his feet, and commanding the enthusiastic villain There was a more intense rhythm in his body.

Murong Gang couldn't bear it at all!

Almost at the same time as he was doing this three-pronged approach, he whimpered and cried aloud.This little rascal is really a rascal!Never do it with him again!

But that was already the next time, and this time, the little rascal didn't stop, so he still had to groan under him.Even, it was louder and more unrestrained than before.

Because of such a tight and passionate position, he quickly climaxed again, and this wave lasted even longer than the last time.

That night, Murong Gang didn't know what his past was.Or in other words, he didn't want to remember such a ridiculous night at all.

When he finally woke up from a deep sleep, the obscene sound of physical collision still seemed to be echoing in Murong Gang's ears.Are you dreaming?He was a little unsure and wanted to turn over to see what time it was.

But as soon as he moved his body, he felt a stream of heat slowly flowing out of his body.

"Are you awake?" A voice that didn't belong to him rang in his ears.Then, with a lightening of his body, someone's hands and feet on him were withdrawing.

The memory poured back like Niagara Falls in an instant, and Murong Gang had no excuse to escape, but could only face it.

"You..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was broken, and it could be as bad as it sounds, but he still had to keep talking.

"Do you want to drink water?" Tang Muyang interrupted him, and poured a cup of warm water from the kettle, "I boiled it in the morning, and I wanted to buy a box of milk for you, but I was afraid that I would lose my temper if you didn't come together , I just made this."

Because of his thirst for water, Murong just ignored a certain key word and opened his mouth to drink water first.I was really thirsty, warm water poured into my throat, and I felt much more comfortable all of a sudden.Speaking of speaking, the spirit is also enough.

"What time is it?" The heavy curtains in the hotel densely covered the sky, and the concept of time had been lost.

"It's almost 11 o'clock, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll call for you." The little hooligan turned into a personal servant and asked attentively.He looked cautious, like a male spider who just finished mating, afraid of offending the female spider, he swallowed him in one bite.

But Murong Gang was already offended, he got off the bed expressionlessly, "I'm going to take a shower."

This bastard, why didn't you help him take a bath?I don't like cleanliness at all!

After a night of "in-depth communication", the little hooligan seems to have learned mind reading skills, dog-legged explanation, "I didn't wash it, I wanted to wash it for you last night, but you hugged me and refused to move, so I had to Let you sleep first."

Murong Gang was speechless, and muffled, "I'll wash it myself."

But as soon as he stood up and took a step, the discomfort between his legs made him stagger and almost fell.

Tang Muyang hurriedly supported him, but seeing his unfriendly expression, when he wanted to take a bath together, he had an idea and only changed it into two words, "Be careful."

Murong just felt better, but he was still in embarrassment, he shook off his hand, lowered his head to support the wall, and entered the bathroom as if he was fleeing.

The little hooligan let out a long sigh of relief behind him, and he didn't lose his temper, which is a good sign.Seeing that he didn't take his clothes, he thoughtfully opened his suitcase.

Huh?What's this?The little rascal is curiously studying with a small medicine bottle.

Murong Gang hated the mirror in the bathroom to death.

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