951 Chapter 950 of “Quickly Traveling [Jade Body Exposed]”

Ambitious and self-employed x warlord [forty-seven] (H)

It’s just such a small place, it’s quite difficult to eat them all, right?

Qi Zhen had already pressed forward, holding the already swollen and painful jade pillar in her hand. Only now did she feel some vague anticipation and excitement.

It should be here.

He probed in front of the small hole, and the tender flesh immediately surrounded it, sucking his fingers tightly.

When he pulled it out, he seemed a little reluctant to let go.

Li Xin was half-leaning on the end of the bed, her body was in full bloom, her cheongsam was half taken off and hung loosely on her shoulders. Her two delicate breasts were exposed to the air, and her nipples were pink, like a light sweep of rouge.

She looked lazy and seductive, half-squinted her eyes, looked at Qi Zhen and smiled: “Master… this is just the beginning.”

Qi Zhen raised her head when she heard the words, and saw that Li Xin had propped himself up, hooked her legs around his waist and moved forward, pressing the bulging round head against the entrance.

She did not hold the thick jade pillar, but grabbed Qi Zhen’s hand and motioned for him to put it inside.

Qi Zhen raised her eyebrows, then turned over and pushed her down.

“After reading some books, do you dare to come to teach me?”

As he spoke, the menacing penis was firmly pressed against her, and there was an inexplicable attraction between the two, urging them to become one.

Qi Zhen was also ready to move.

Seeing that Li Xin didn’t speak and only looked at him provocatively, Qi Zhen’s desire to win was aroused.

He held the swollen penis, slowly squeezed away the layers of flesh, and pushed in inch by inch.

What the fingers feel is different from that of the body. If Qi Zhen just now was more looking at Li Xin’s happiness, now she feels the same.

Especially every time he pushed in, the hot and hot flesh wall squeezed in hard, squeezing him firmly and tightly, and the numbing pleasure rushed straight to his lower abdomen and shot up along the tail spine like an electric current.

To be honest, it was not very smooth to fully accommodate Qi Zhen, but Li Xin had been there once before, and her body was already completely wet and soft.

When Qi Zhen broke through the thin flesh membrane and hit the flower heart hard, she only slightly frowned and was soon relieved.

It was more of a feeling of fullness than pain.

However, Qi Zhen suddenly snorted, and her expression became particularly strange.

Li Xin bit her finger and waited quietly for a moment, but Qi Zhen never made any move.

She felt itchy in her heart and couldn’t help but opened her hazy eyes and looked at Qi Zhen doubtfully: “Master?”

Qi Zhen’s face was solemn, with some confusion and confusion in her eyes.

He leaned on her and waited quietly for a moment. When Li Xin thought he didn’t know how to take the next step, he actually stood up and pulled the thing out.

Li Xin was stunned and subconsciously lowered his head to look.

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look at it, but when she saw it, she couldn’t help covering her lips and laughed.

I saw that the flower path was half-opened, the corridor in the middle was looming, and a line of white turbidity slowly flowed out from the tender flesh, soaking the silk quilt underneath.

It turned out to be Qi Zhen’s first time, and she had never tasted this before, so she came out as soon as she entered.

Hearing Li Xin’s smile, Qi Zhen’s eyes immediately glanced over.

Li Xin hurriedly covered her lips, revealing a pair of curved eyebrows, which quite hinted that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Qi Zhen saw this, narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips and snorted: “Are you… are you kidding me?”

How could Li Xin dare to say yes? She shook her head repeatedly, almost shaking herself into a rattle.

Qi Zhen stepped forward to pull her hand down, his eyes passing over the corners of her mouth that turned up unconsciously, her pupils dimming slightly, surging with inexplicable danger.

Li Xin had an inexplicable premonition.

Qi Zhen hooked her waist, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pressed it above her head: “In a while, I will let you cry enough.”

Li Xin: “!!!”