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    031 Romantic Prince (H)

    The two people who climbed to the top at the same time still maintained a connected posture and did not move for a long time, buffering the aftereffects of the waves of trembling.

    At some point, Ning Wan had reached out and wrapped her arms around the man’s neck. She buried her head and hummed in a low voice. Her heart was still beating wildly. After she was relieved, the seven souls finally returned to the three souls.Just like breaking out of a cocoon, the six senses gradually returned to their original position, and then they realized that they were naked, but the man had only half-taken off his underwear, and was still wearing a dusty black clothes. His nose was filled with the smell of sweat, mixed with the saliva, milk, and semen spilled during the kiss, making it even more dense. In this abandoned but bright dilapidated house, he once again aroused his long-lasting passion.

    As she moved, Ning Wan secretly contracted her lower abdomen, and the vaginal flesh that still held the semi-soft penis squirmed slightly. Almost at the same time, the penis became congested and swollen, quickly opening the inner folds.

    She whispered seductively, rubbing her hair against his ear, half praying, half commanding: “Fang Junchi, I want to—”

    How could Fang Junchi still hold back? He turned his head and held the sweet smelling lips in his mouth, licking and entangled, wishing he could swallow her whole.It wasn’t until her chest heaved violently that she turned her head and whispered, “Lian’er, be good, let’s change positions.”

    Ning Wan was addicted to lust. She just wanted to poke and poke the weapon buried in her hole to relieve the lingering itch in her body. Naturally, she would listen to him in everything she said: “Hmm… Okay~”

    With a “pop” sound, the meat blade was pulled out of the shaft. Because it was too tight, a large wave of transparent, thin white liquid dripped out from the small red and white mouth. Ning Wan felt pleasure and emptiness at the same time.She felt that she was being lifted off the table and placed in a doggy position. Her feet had been fucked until they became weak. Fortunately, the man stretched out his arms to catch her, preventing her from falling down.

    Then the buttocks were gently pushed open, and when the egg-sized meat crown came close to the smooth hole, it was spontaneously sucked into the mouth by the greedy tender meat. With the lubrication of the previous wetness, the entrance was very smooth.

    Fang Jun slowly moved his hips, thrusting unhurriedly, pushing to the end every time he inserted it, and when he pulled it out, only the crown was left lingeringly wrapped by the sexy flesh.The pleasure brought by this slow but powerful movement was even more lasting and profound. Soon the woman beneath her was humming along with the rhythm. When the man inserted her, she pressed her buttocks back, and when he pulled out, he leaned forward slightly. With this combination, the union became even tighter, and the flower heart felt wave after wave of numbness and soreness.

    The two of them had a perfect tacit understanding. They were not as crazy and crazy as before, but had a more ecstatic feeling of being in harmony with each other.Fang Junchi stared at her with a good look and touched her. Amidst the intertwined breaths of the two, the woman’s moans, the gurgling sound of water when twitching, and the slap of her waist and hips against her trembling buttocks, a hot and crystal teardrop fell on the woman’s sweat-drenched back, inaudibly.

    He is possessing her!From her hair to her toes, from her tears, blood, sweat, to the wetness gushing out of her pussy, he could take possession of them all!

    During the family banquet in the palace that day, he had several battles between heaven and man in his mind, and finally made up his mind to make another plan and never let Qing Lian enter the palace.But when the banquet was about to end, King Pingxi suddenly said that although the singing and dancing in the palace were exquisite, it was quite boring to watch them every year. It was better to watch something new, and he asked someone to invite Shu Yulu’s top performer.

    Fang Junchi immediately reported to the Emperor Ming. After all, it was the royal palace and the noble land, so he still had to take the royal face into consideration.

    Seeing his obstruction, Emperor You became even more interested. Eunuch Rong’s announcement happened to sound, and a woman wearing a white feather coat and a white gauze scarf was introduced to the stage.Always calm and self-possessed, he almost stood out from the crowd, but the moment the woman danced, he realized that she was not his Qing Lian.

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