Qiao Yiqing was shy when he looked at her naked eyes, and she was dodging her eyes, not wanting to look at his handsome face, but seeing his mighty chest made her feel even hot all over, and she suddenly felt awkwardly embarrassed.

Xuan Mingche just loved her shyness, her eyes became a little dimmed, her voice became hoarse, she leaned into Qiao Yiqing's ear, and murmured: "It's you who said it, let me deal with it."

Seeing that he was relieved, Qiao Yiqing thought she would let her go, so she nodded quickly.

Xuan Mingche smiled ghostly, reached out and teared her clothes and two pink meat balls wrapped in the clothes jumped out suddenly.

Qiao Yiqing was so shocked that she immediately covered her chest and closed her eyebrows and scolded, "Che, what are you doing? Didn't we agree to wait until your health is well?"

Xuan Mingche glanced at her roguely, her eyes full of sinister expression, "What are you doing? Of course I'm fucking you!"

As he said that, he grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hands protecting her chest, spread them to both sides, and pressed them against the wall in the corner.

At this time, she was like a helpless lamb, her hands were captured, and the flesh in front of her breast was exposed in front of her eyes, causing him to gasp.

Qiao Yiqing wanted to shake off his hand, but found that it was futile. His hands were like iron pliers, and they didn't look like someone who had been punished.

Qiao Yiqing was completely defeated by him and roared angrily, "You don't keep your promise!"

"When you are well, let me deal with it. This is what you said, but I didn't agree to let you go now." Xuan Mingche, the old fox, was so sucking and not spitting out bones.

Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her red lips half open and half closed, and she was panting.

Seeing Xuan Mingche was so eager to swell, he couldn't help but reach out to stop her waist, lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Qiao Yiqing guarded her teeth to the death and prevented him from taking advantage of the situation. Unexpectedly, he twisted her waist hard.

Qiao Yiqing let out a low cry in pain, her cherry lips slightly opened, allowing Xuan Mingche to move in smoothly, entangling with her Ding *xiang little tongue.

Qiao Yiqing twisted her body angrily, trying to struggle out of his mouth.

But who is Xuan Mingche? How could prey from his mouth be able to let go?

He let go of Qiao Yiqing's red lips and came to Qiao Yiqing's ears, whispering while blowing, "Qingqing, you can accept your fate today-"

After saying that, he kissed Qiao Yiqing's neck deeply.

He stroked her buttocks with both hands and pressed her tight and hard body.

After enjoying the kiss, Xuan Mingche began to move to other parts, gradually coming from her neck to her collarbone and even her chest, and her hot hands also wandered back and forth on her body.

Qiao Yiqing was pressed into the corner and could not break free. Her body twisted, which made Xuan Mingche, who was pressing against her, gasp for a few breaths.

She had no choice but to squat down and shrink her body, so as not to let Xuan Mingche continue to attack.

Seeing this, Xuan Mingche smiled even deeper and looked at her condescendingly, her eyes full of how she ate her evil.

He had no clothes on his body, but he pulled him a few times and stood in front of Qiao Yiqing with a red heart.

Qiao Yiqing shrank in the corner, and when she looked up, she saw a giant dragon above her head saying hello to her.

It is *thick and long, with blood veins bulging, and blue veins bulging, making it look very scary.

Qiao Yiqing swallowed her saliva, feeling her lower body passing through the warm liquid, and her face was flushed with shame.

After all, she is a married woman, and this is not the first time she has become so excited by her body.

But for his health, Qiao Yiqing defended the defense line to the death.

"Che, don't do this. You are covered in injuries and will hurt you at that time." Qiao Yiqing looked at him worriedly and shook her head.

Xuan Mingche curled his lips and smiled, "I don't know who hurts whom then."

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing's pupils opened, and before she could refute, Xuan Mingche squatted down, opened her arms, and hugged Qiao Yiqing tightly: "Qingqing - let me love you well-"

After saying that, his hot body tightly pressed against her front chest, and his big hands pulled open Qiao Yiqing's few clothes and pants.

Qiao Yiqing struggled uneasyly, and the white and snowy slimming on her chest was completely exposed to the air, trembling slightly, tempting to taste.

Xuan Mingche immediately reached out to wrap her two ***ers, rubbed and pinched them ambiguously, and clamped the red beans with his fingers, and gently pinched them.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't stand it, so she took a deep breath, raised her head and shouted, "No - stop - no, you can't do this-"

Xuan Mingche was red at this time, and he could not hear Qiao Yiqing's voice, which undoubtedly aggravated his desire. He immediately lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yiqing's fair and delicate neck that was raising his back. His lips and tongue went downwards, and the slightly grown slag pierced her delicate skin, bringing a slight tingling and an extreme sense of pleasure.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't stand it, so she raised her head and panted: "Ah—I can't do it anymore—Don't do this—Che—"

His chest was undulating violently, and the fair double *ru thrust him hard and poked Xuan Mingche's hard chest.

Xuan Mingche could not resist such temptation. He was breathing heavily. Qiao Yiqing was a little dizzy when the momentum of the male * Yang* Gang shocked. "Qingqing, I can't stop. Ah——Yeah——I just want you——I want you hard!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Mingche put his hand on her slender waist and reached out between her squatting legs.

Qiao Yiqing felt his thick and strong arms reaching deep between his legs, and was so scared that she immediately clamped her legs and prevented him from succeeding.

But Qiao Yiqing was already so soft that she was already sluggish by Xuan Mingche. Even if he clamped this hand, his hand would come to rescue him soon, grabbed her snow-white thighs and pulled it out-

Qiao Yiqing's secluded and path suddenly fell into Xuan Mingche's scarlet eyes.

Looking at Xuan Mingche's eyes staring at her flower path, Qiao Yiqing was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole into it.

If he stares at him so naked, he doesn't feel like he is not a human being.

A hot stream suddenly surged out of Qiao Yiqing's flower path, overflowing down the petals.

"Stop looking, stop looking--" Qiao Yiqing was angry and kept tightening her legs, but her mouth was stimulatingly, as if she invited someone to taste it.

It's so embarrassing!!!

Xuan Mingche's eyes were straight, and the huge object under his hips had long been red and swollen, and it was extremely huge!

Qiao Yiqing saw it and was startled. She couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that your place is much bigger again?"

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but after saying it, it immediately aroused Xuan Mingche's desire to lose his mind.

He reached out and poked her flower path, and his two fingers immediately pounded in, causing Qiao Yiqing to tighten her body: "Ah——"

The shout was soft and charming, and the sound of Xuanming and trembling.

"You-you-" Qiao Yiqing was weakened by him, her legs became weak, and she sat on the ground in an open position.
Chapter completed!