Perhaps it was Dong Beier's teasing that aroused Hua Chenluo's animal desire, and his huge penis became extremely majestic again. Dong Beier couldn't see through her husband's little thoughts, so she leaned down and took the penis in her hand to play with it.

After a few strokes, I saw a little lubrication leaking out of the raised pink ball at the front of the penis.

"Bad guy, look at how anxious you are, and how can you talk so much! I think my husband is a big lecher! Humph!" Dong Beier angrily scolded Hua Chenluo, but her slender little hand did not leave her husband's penis for a moment.

I kept playing with it, hoping that it would reach the climax of the blowout.

"You bite? Madam, do you bite?" Hua Chenluo had already closed his eyes in enjoyment.

Dong Beier moved closer, and the scene in the book that her husband had picked up a few days ago reappeared in her mind. She gently popped the tip of her tongue and tried to lick it. It was a little salty and a little bitter.

"Uh..." Hua Chenluo snorted, and unconsciously moved forward, pushing the huge penis directly into Dong Beier's little mouth.

"Woo..." It was so big that it filled Dong Beier's little mouth so full that she couldn't even speak.

Dong Beier blushed and pushed her husband away quickly. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my husband, I... I still can't accept it, give me some more..."

Perhaps it was the first time he had enjoyed the special care from his wife. Hua Chenluo couldn't help himself. Before the little fox finished speaking, the penis still held in his little hand suddenly spurted out a stream of warm liquid.

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At home, Xiaohong was locked in a chicken rack, watching eagerly as the Luxi five-color chickens walked leisurely in the yard and ate wantonly.

"Hey, Xiaohong, don't be jealous. Sister said these are not for you to eat. They are guests. Why are you jealous!" Jing'er squatted in front of the chicken stand and teased Xiaohong.

"Er Niang, what is this? It smells so good." Behind her, little Xiujin was running around in the yard. She was enjoying eating the five-color chicken, and even picked up a handful from the ground with her little hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hey! Xiujin can't eat it! Spit it out quickly!" Jing'er was still slow, Xiujin had already swallowed the "delicious food" scattered in the yard.

After Xiao Xiujin finished eating, she felt that the sky was dark, the earth was dark, and her head was groggy. She was swaying, staggering to one side when she walked, and fell down. Fortunately, Jing'er hugged her.

"Sister, what's wrong with Xiujin?" Dong Beier pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Xiujin like this, she quickly ran forward and touched the little girl's head.

"Sister...I didn't notice, she ate the wine grains you fed to the five-color chicken!"

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. Just take her back and have a nap. She'll be fine tomorrow morning. By the way, how many lees of liquor has this Luxi Five-Colored Chicken eaten?"

"It's been three years, and you still keep eating. Will you starve yourself to death if you continue to eat?"

The little fox told Jing'er to watch the Luxi five-color chicken pecking at three curtains of distiller's grains every day, no more and no less. Even if it doesn't want to eat, it must be fed with water.

After repeating this method for several days, the usually domineering Luxi Five-Colored Chicken became staggering and weak when walking.

At noon that day, the little fox was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, waiting for his husband to read. The neighbors' Dabao and Xiujin were making noise in the outer room, and the family was enjoying themselves. Suddenly, the little fox shook his nose, and the familiar smell came again.

Stinky smell.

"Ms. sir, go back first. Don't come out if I don't ask you to come out. Just come back if you want to be my wife. Today I will compete with the Huangxian who was killed by heaven!" After the little fox finished speaking, he hugged the misty figure and stared.
Chapter completed!