Empty City Sparrow ABO

Shu Jin Wennu lay on the bed, her sweaty body and her slumped back drew a seductive arc.

He was rammed without mercy.

The stepson kissed roughly on his back, and his hands fondled obsessively, leaving red marks everywhere he passed, one by one, and the bright red bloomed on the white and flawless back.

Red lotus blooms in the snowy plateau.

Shu Jinwen scolded over and over again, all the bastards have come out.

In fact, after the initial pain, he no longer felt much pain.

The long-term intimacy made them very familiar with each other's bodies, and they opened their bodies after being teased a little, allowing each other to rush and vent their desires.

The grievance is mainly psychological.

When had Lu Feichi been so rude to him, as if he was going to swallow him alive, and there was no chance of escaping.

Pleading can only be exchanged for more lust in the rear.

He cried and asked Lu Feichi if he wanted to kill him.

Lu Feichi's medicinal properties have not subsided, he is dull and reckless, he doesn't speak, like a villager who only knows how to do that job.

A flash of white light flashed, his body trembled, and Lu Fei galloped out.

However, the thing in the body soon stiffened up again, with the obvious intention to push inward.

Shu Jinwen's soft inner wall was chiseled, and when he realized what he was going to do, he finally panicked: "Uh...you, don't mess with you!..."

How could Lu Feichi listen to his words?

Break apart the thighs of the person under him, put them on the shoulders, straighten his waist back and forth, clasp his wrists tightly, obviously not going to let him go.

Shu Jinwen warned: "... Lu Feichi!"

He couldn't think about it.

The body is far worse than the mind.

Much more honest too.

When he refused in every possible way, his body had already been chiseled to be soft and obedient, and his genital cavity was slightly opened.

Shu Jinwen grabbed the pillow and smashed Lu Feichi's head with all his might, but he snatched it away and threw it to the ground.

He kicked Lu Feichi's shoulder, but the effect was neither painful nor itchy, just like flirting.

Lu Feichi grabbed his ankle and licked it with his tongue, as if he was eating some delicious pastry.

Shu Jinwen finally burst into tears: "You promised me to wait until spring..."

Lu Feichi didn't argue, but leaned against his bulging chest, muttering in a low voice: "You are so soft and tight..."

After a suffocating silence, Lu Feichi pressed against the mouth of the genital cavity and pushed it in.