795 Extra 3 of “Quickly Wearing: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)” really didn’t work out.

Being lost in thought at this time is undoubtedly an insult to a man.

Even Fu Chengjun couldn’t avoid it. He frowned and hit him viciously with the hard rod surrounded by veins several times.Hearing her gasping moans, he leaned over and bit her earlobe and took another bite: “Don’t scream today.”

He pinched her breasts hard, put his big hands on the upturned buttocks, and pushed the buttocks to both sides, watching the two pitiful pieces of tender meat being knocked open by the huge glans, swallowing up the long meat stem.

The moist tender cunt has the aftertaste of the climax just now, and it twitches intermittently. You can feel the sucking of the cock even if you don’t move, forcing the blood all over your body to rush down.

After only being merciful for more than ten seconds, Fu Chengjun became violent, holding the girl’s body with his powerful waist and long legs, and violently fucked her little pussy.

Her breasts and buttocks were constantly swaying from the fucking, and the ups and downs became more and more seductive.

“Yeah… I was wrong… Ha… Cheng Jun…” Fan Zijing’s breathing was messy. She was tortured by the man’s dick and couldn’t think. She had no time to think about what happened.

Fu Chengjun refused to listen to her begging for mercy with a cold face. No matter how tight the tender mouth under him was, and he was already gasping for pleasure, he still tensed up and refused to ejaculate.

On the contrary, Fan Zijing’s juices flowed out from being fucked, and her little butt rubbed against the table and became red. Her whole body was as soft as water. She sobbed and begged for mercy: “Wrong… wrong… ah… it’s too deep…”

Her eyes were red with pain, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, and her pink and white face was stained with peach color, which made her look wet.

Fu Chengjun’s son’s eyes were red at this moment, and she couldn’t hear her begging for mercy at all. His chest was pressed against her unyielding white breasts: “What are you thinking about…huh?”

Fan Zijing couldn’t think of any good excuse for a while. She was just shocked as to why she hadn’t left yet. What had happened? She was fucked by the man so much that she couldn’t think at all and could only be immersed in desire.

She couldn’t answer, so Fu Chengjun simply said: “It’s okay not to say…”

The cock was pulled away from the small pussy, and then opened and closed violently.

Fan Zijing only felt that her pussy was numb and pleasant from being penetrated, and her body was sore and soft from being scratched, and she whimpered and moaned pitifully.

After pumping for about a hundred times in a row, Fu Chengjun let out a low growl from his throat and ejaculated hard into the depths of her pussy.

As soon as he let go of her, Fan Zijing lay down on the table. Just once, he actually did it for almost two hours. Fan Zijing felt that the mouth of her pussy was red and swollen, and she felt uncomfortable when touched.

Fu Chengjun took a look and saw that his pussy was not in bad shape, it was slightly red and swollen, and the pink and tender mussel flesh was rubbed bright red and bright.

After her breathing calmed down for a while, Fan Zijing went to look at Fu Chengjun again. The man’s cock stood up again at some point, and he was ready to penetrate the red pussy again.

In desperation, Fan Zijing said: “I…I was just thinking…I don’t think I ever said it to you…”

After saying this, she wanted to bite her tongue and swallow the words as if she had never said them before.

Fu Chengjun’s hands moved up and down the cock with bulging veins, and his throat rolled: “Then help me come out.”

Fan Zijing glanced at the towering cock, and then looked at the man with an evil look in his eyes. She knew that if she didn’t speak out, her pussy would suffer.

“Uh-huh…Uh-huh…so big…”

In the dim living room, a tall man was sitting on a chair, and a woman was kneeling on a blanket on the floor. Her petite body was hidden between the man’s legs, her pink and white skin was glowing with a faint sheen, and her small, round mouth was holding the man’s big cock in her mouth.

The cock was so big that the small mouth swallowed it and left a part outside. The white fingers wrapped around the balls and the outside of the cock, and the small mouth moved in and out to wrap around and suck the meaty stem.

“It’s so good at sucking, hiss, it feels so good… Hmm? Have you sucked it on many people before… You have such a good technique.” Fu Chengjun put his hand on the top of her head and pressed his fingers on the back of her head. His little tongue was extremely sensitive and he licked the gap between the glans and the cock. From time to time, he took a small sip on the eye. It was so sore that he wanted to speed up his movements and spray everything inside.

Fan Zijing put aside the thought of why she hadn’t left yet and concentrated on giving him a blowjob.

There was a squeaking sound of sucking, and the meat shaft that was inserted into the deepthroat was hot and numb from being sucked, and the body fluids wrapped around the big cock making piston movements.

Fan Zijing used all her blowjob skills, and it didn’t take long for Fu Chengjun to surrender.

His face was a little ugly, but he didn’t expect that it would take him less than twenty minutes from mouth to ejaculation, which was not even close to having sex.

Fan Zijing coughed twice and swallowed the big bubble of semen. He had as much semen as ever, and some of it dripped down his slender and graceful neck.

“I’m so tired…” Fan Zijing knelt down on the carpet and rested her head on the man’s calf, saying weakly.

Fu Chengjun bent down and picked her up. Her eyebrows were downcast and she was yawning. He gently put Fan Zijing on the bed. She sighed, pulled the quilt and narrowed her eyes.

He rubbed a few strands of broken hair on her forehead, moved it to one side, and kissed the top of her head gently: “Go to sleep.”

Fan Zijing curled up between pillows, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she still saw the familiar ceiling, the smell of a man lingering on the tip of her nose, and his hot body pressed against her back.

She looked at the forbidden time in the void, looked around again, and pinched herself.

She really didn’t seem to be separated from this world.

Just as Fan Zijing was thinking about it, a familiar voice suddenly appeared out of thin air.

“Because the target character’s willpower is huge, the target character will discover clues after leaving, causing the world to collapse. Therefore, it is decided to extend the attachment time to cause the target character’s death.”

“The current task has been completed, don’t be nervous.”

Fan Zijing recognized it as the voice of the mastermind.

“If the target character dies, he will automatically leave the world. Please continue living.”

After three sentences, no matter how Fan Zijing shouted, there was no sound.

She understood every word. She turned sideways and looked up at Fu Chengjun. Fan Zijing was lying when she said her heart was not trembling.

He can clearly distinguish between projections and real people…

Her heart felt as if it was being scalded by heat, she looked at him intently, and then got into his arms.

He put his lips to his chest and kissed her devoutly.

Thank you for your love for me.