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Published at 1st of March 2024 07:44:59 AM


Chapter 479

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No matter how determined he was, his body also reacted

The light in the eyes could not help but be covered with a layer of lust, "Xiao Yan, come down first and I'll find you something to eat."

The storage ring contains a lot of food that is easy to store, all of which are prepared for her.

Huan Qingyan's little temper came up, "I don't know. I'll eat your uncle, you're fragrant..."

Then he lowered his head and licked it on Jimo Ya's face. The lilac tongue licked Jimo Ya's face indiscriminately, as if every lick could absorb the fragrance of Jimo ya, and his face was intoxicated.

Jimo Ya couldn't bear it. There was no need to bear it any more. He gently pressed her head and didn't let her move. His lips moved up and gently teased him gently and carefully, "girl, you lit your own fire. You should be responsible now..."

Huan Qingyan was held still and didn't know how shy she was. Her low IQ didn't wake her up to what it was called love between men and women.

She just felt that this seemed wrong, but soon she found that the saliva in Jimo seemed more fragrant, which made his lips and tongue invade.

"Well, Uncle..."

The voice is delicate and sweet, which has a great attraction to the brain of jimoya.

Jimo Ya's eyes scattered again, as if on fire. Her fingers gently stroked the delicate skin on her neck, overbearing forced her to open her mouth, revealing ********, gently sucked it for a while and stirred it slowly.

The last few times she kissed her, she was all kinds of resistance. This time, she was obedient.

He was also afraid to frighten her. He took the gentle kiss of the wind. The closer he was, the more dissatisfied he was.

Originally, I didn't want to touch her, but now I don't want to touch. I simply deepened the kiss and put my hand into her inner clothes.

"Oh, uncle, no, you feel so itchy..." Huan tilted his face and pinched it.

The voice is soft, with a faint fragrance.

Jimo Ya breathed heavily, still didn't let go of her lips, caught a glimpse of the undulating mountains in front of her chest, the snow was shining, and he didn't return to her. He gestured, covered it, squeezed it gently

Huan Qingyan was played by him, and her breath was gradually messy. She didn't know why. She was a little flustered and began to struggle.

"Uncle... I don't want to eat you..."

The voice was pitiful, but with a temptation, and the ending was eaten into his mouth by Jimo ya.

Jimoya let go of her lips and gradually slid down, "I don't mind eating for a while..."

Then he turned her over from the upper position and pressed her under her

Jimo Ya's whole person fell down. He just wanted to steal incense. It can be said that during this period of time, Huan Qingyan teased him for punishment several times, but he didn't expect to get out of control.

The clothes and clothes of fantasy have been half faded by Jimo, and the scenery is infinite. However, the key parts have not moved yet, that is, no matter how unbearable Mo Ya is, she doesn't want to use strong to her.

He lowered his head and bewitched Huan Qingyan's ear. "Xiao Yan, do you want to continue eating uncle? It tastes very good."

The voice has been suppressed to the extreme.

The desire under the body almost exploded, squeezed between the phantom's legs through the thin material.

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