262 Chapter 261 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Female prince x handsome prince husband (6) [h]

The night was eerily quiet.

Zhao Demu sat on the bed and looked down at Yu Yuanzhen.The thick darkness added a bit of gray to the jade-white skin.

Yu Yuanzhen was like a fish ready to be slaughtered, lying on this large and comfortable bed, her body close to his, her expression peaceful, not as aggressive as when she usually confronted him, nor was she indifferent and indifferent.

He has always been taught that men should obey women, and even the bed is as shown in those erotic pictures.

Why are men necessarily weaker than women? What’s so interesting about those charming men?

He was ridiculed by the world even for his behavior that was not the same as that of a woman. Even the marriage was not satisfactory.

Zhao Demu still moved, and his hands quickly took off Yu Yuanzhen’s clothes, revealing the familiar yet unfamiliar body.

He didn’t know how to move, and even just knelt stiffly between Yu Yuanzhen’s legs.

He pinched the tall and perky breasts and transformed them into any shape in his hands. The tip of the nipple was rubbed until it became a hard nub.

He had never touched this place.

This place must be touched with Yu Yuanzhen’s permission…

Now, he touched and touched it without Yu Yuanzhen’s permission. The taste of breast flesh was softer than anything else.

As if being squeezed by him felt comfortable, Yu Yuanzhen unconsciously moved her body up, letting her big hand get closer to the soft flesh.

Zhao Demu felt that the evil root in his lower abdomen was hard and painful. It was clear that there was still a bit of cold in the air, but his back began to sweat.

The hand slowly stroked downwards, and the burning heat spread to the body along the palm of the hand.Finally, we arrived at the place of intercourse.

He stared at the woman’s petals with red eyes, the mysterious slits tempting him.

This is the only step, he thought.

Her legs were spread wide apart, and her plump buttocks seemed to be red and swollen from just being hit by him.

The cock is attached to Huahukou, thick, hard and straight, and has a tendency to swell again.

Zhao Demu licked his lips, his eyes became deeper and firmer, and he suddenly aimed at the entrance and thrust in.

The most rough insertion is without any skills at all.

Such a huge cock entered Yu Yuanzhen’s pussy with heat. The thick and hard cock pushed against the flower heart inside, rubbing against every inch of tender flesh, until it reached the outside of the uterus.

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly snorted, and Zhao Demu stiffened, his eyes involuntarily chasing her face.

She twisted her eyebrows, and seemed to have opened her eyes in a daze, but didn’t seem to have them. She turned her face sideways, fell down and lay down again.

Her pussy was extremely wet, and the warmth wrapped around his hardness. Her tight pussy seemed to strangle the evil root.

Yu Yuanzhen’s indulgent attitude completely made Zhao Demu no longer have any scruples. At first, he was still inexperienced and only knew how to violently collide, but gradually, he discovered the trick.

When he moved faster, Yu Yuanzhen would let out a low moan, and her cheeks would flush, as if she was caught in a whirlpool of lust.

And when he slows down, Yu Yuanzhen’s expression becomes softer than before, as if his whole person feels relaxed.

The difference between the latter rhythm and the previous two people’s love was not big. On the contrary, it was the former one that made him feel a sense of pleasure.

Zhao Demu stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist, and his hot cock was thrusting rapidly in her pussy. The cock was stained with crystal liquid, and was brought to the bed from time to time.

Yu Yuanzhen was already groaning unconsciously. She frowned, somewhat resisting this pleasure, but this annoying pleasure never ended.

She wanted to push away the big imprisoning hand, but she couldn’t even open her eyes. The tingling pleasure in her lower abdomen was indescribable. It was extremely comfortable, but a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Demu liked to see her like this, unable to refuse and unable to do anything.

The two soft breasts sticking up in the air kept shaking under the man’s rapid and violent thrusts, making Zhao Demu’s eyes turn red.

Her breasts were rippling, and he grabbed the twitching soft flesh and pinched it hard with his fingers, making the breasts turn red.

The woman’s moans were intermittent, high and low, lazy and intoxicating. For some reason, Zhao Demu thought of how he looked when he was lying under her in the past.

Is he also like this, waiting for Cheng Huan, so lustful?