[R18] Looking for her in the crowd – “Looking for her in the crowd” Chapter 11 [English]

Chapter 10

In the Palace of the Prince, inside the Tai Chi Palace, in the elegant and luxurious bedroom, under the shadow of the gorgeous and complicated palace lanterns, the two erected three-legged copper stoves with gilt reliefs and floral patterns are dimly illuminated. The top-grade black agarwood is burning in the stoves. The incense curls up, and the warm fragrance fills the air, making people intoxicated.

The cold and beautiful emperor was concentrating on doting on the little beauty he had snatched. His slender body completely covered the delicate body beneath him. From a distance, he could only see the exquisite jade legs arranged obediently on both sides of the man’s strong waist and abdomen.

Jiang Rongrong regained his freedom and cried to Rong Chen:

“If you humiliate me like this, the Duke’s government will never let you go so easily!”

Such words are of no use other than getting beaten harder.

His legs couldn’t move, and only a pair of lotus-rooted arms were pushing on his broad back, with very little force, like cotton hitting his body.

Rong Chen bit and beat her, and pumped her narrow hips faster and faster, manipulating the long purple-red hard object in and out of the tight flower grotto, stretching out the layers of folds on the flower wall, and the slightly upturned glans pushed into the flower heart again and again, every inch of her was ecstatic.

Whenever the top of the huge mushroom head is inserted into the innermost part, thousands of layers of tender meat will squeeze and suck the glans tightly in the mysterious depths that seem to be alive, like a small mouth opening and licking the glans. It makes his scalp numb and his toes tremble slightly. He feels that he is willing to die on her at this moment.

“Puff, puff, puff.” The sound of the dragon stem entering the hole was heard endlessly, resounding wildly throughout the Tai Chi Palace.

Rong Chen looked at the place where the two of them were having sex. Due to the long-term pleasure, the color of the two delicate labia changed from light pink to mature crimson, and even slightly swollen. Under the man’s fast and violent blows, they were like rain hitting the delicate flower, trembling and weak.

Thin lips covered her ear again, speaking straightforward and shameful words:

“I made the water down there keep flowing.”

Where the two of them intercourse, the beauty’s wetness is mixed with the redness of her virginity and the hot white semen. The sound of glutinous water is endless, pattering like the drizzle on a spring night, dripping down from her upright and round little buttocks, wetting most of the bed.

Rong Chen scraped his fingers and caught a few strands of mucus from the joint of the genitals, and licked it to his mouth wantonly. The elegant he did not look anxious when he made such a lewd action, but was actually feeling at ease.

“In the past, I tasted the red robe of Wuyi and the fragrance of rock bones and flowers. I feel that it is not even half as good as the rich spring water.”

Covering his lips, he brought the spring water flowing out of her into Tan’s mouth along with his own mouth fluid. His lips and teeth were intertwined and inseparable, and the tip of his tongue was swirling around teasing the naughty kitten-like tongue. When he was licking and kissing the beauty in a daze, he suddenly charged forward, grabbing every inch of land in Tan’s mouth, forcing her toAfter swallowing the fluid from the two’s intercourse, when Ming Jin withdrew his troops, Jiang Rongrong’s two cherry lips were also exposed like the labia underneath.

The semen at the intercourse was gradually ground into white foam under the rapid slapping of the man’s two huge sperm vesicles. As the meat rod penetrated the hole, it splashed on the pubic hair of the two of them. It was like little bits of first snow falling into the forest. Just as it disappeared, new foam continued to splash, coming and going, and the cycle was repeated. The man under him screamed, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body was trembling like a spasm. He could only cry out sadly in Chenghuan.

Rong Chen has been about to penetrate her for more than half an hour. He has already had the intention to shoot, but he has been holding back. Now he is on the string. He pulls the long legs covered with finger marks and hangs them on his broad shoulders. He thrusts his waist up and inserts the juice-flowing tender pussy hundreds of times. He can’t even breathe when he sees the thickness of he, and then he lets out a low roar and shoots.