God doesn't favor me at all

Throwing the person on the bed fiercely, Wu Ming bullied himself onto it, his eyes were full of love, and his big rough hand caressed the reddish face "Zhen Zhen, you still..."

"I'm not young anymore! Wu Ming, are you fucking going to do it or not!" Zhen Zhen didn't know where the strength came from, but Wu Ming obediently let him ride on her.

Zhen Zhen looked at Wu Ming condescendingly, "I want me!"

"Are you sure you know what to do next?"

"Nonsense~ I'm the one who's being suppressed by you now, why are you still so hesitant, you old antique!" Zhen Zhen directly tore off Wu Ming's clothes, and slowly licked them from the neck down indiscriminately. The proficient teasing made Wu Ming feel unbearably hot

"I want you too, I'm going crazy!" Wu Ming yelled out, leaning beside Zhen Zhen and crushing the Xuantu Essence in his hand

Turning the person over on the bed again, the already loose pajamas were already crumbling in the struggle and teasing, and the thick fingers swiftly undid the disturbing button, revealing the pink and tender chest, and the long-standing desire It also stood upright under the touch of thick fingers through the silky pajama pants.

Wu Ming is not in a hurry, after waiting for so long, he doesn't mind waiting a little longer, until his little brat really grows up and truly belongs to him.

The thick lips wantonly created imprints of countless nights on the white chest, and the tip of the tongue flicked each place until it stood unconsciously.

The aura in the air is getting stronger and stronger~

Until Zhen Zhen opened his eyes, but those eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of red veil, and he looked at the man in front of him with ecstasy, "Wu Ming~~"

The big hands began to wreak havoc on the white body even more, and the areas rubbed by the rough fingers would feel numb

"Want me?" The ever-deep voice was hoarse

"Think~"

Wu Ming didn't care anymore, and wantonly created his own marks on the person below him with his lips and tongue. The slight pain made Zhen Zhen want to stop him, but he was fixed on the top of his head with his big hands, forcing him to obey.

The little bastard who has waited for a long time, endured it for a long time, and is reluctant to let him out of his sight, but still bears it when his desire is provoked every night~ so that he can taste it unscrupulously at this moment~

The hand became soft after a while, making the person under him feel comfortable □□~

He took out the exquisite bottle, poured out the liquid inside, and then pierced the long-awaited place.

"Don't~~don't~ah~~~"

"No rush~ Baby, take your time, um~" Fingers twitched rapidly following Wu Ming's voice.Until the tight place gradually becomes soft.

When it touched a certain point, it suddenly tightened and completely cut off Wu Ming's last forbearance.

The long-endured scorching heat was accompanied by slippery liquid, buried in the cave that had been prepared a long time ago~

"It hurts..."

Her lips were blocked, and she could only whimper, trying to struggle, but the part that protruded into her body sank even deeper, "You are mine!" Then he thrust in~

Wu Ming was fascinated by the violent panting and twisting waist of the person under him.

Originally restraining the slow twitching, it also collapsed due to the constant desire of the people below to raise the waist~

Zhen Zhen only felt that her whole body was soft~ but she wanted to desire more, and tried her best to cater to her, but what she got was a more violent impact.