893 Chapter 892 of “The quick-traveling girl prepares to knock down the male protagonist”

Male protagonist, you need someone to fuck you for 130 times. Super H

Zhou Min tightly hugged Han Jiuyou’s arms that were wrapped around her chest from behind. All her strength seemed to be supported by those arms that were tightly clenched in front of her chest. In front of her was the cold and uncomfortable throne backrest and raised reliefs.With every powerful impact he made, the arm holding her upper body would hit the relief hard, and there was always a bud in the plump breasts squeezed by the arm that was rubbed by the raised relief, causing pleasure and pain.

“Ah…” A strong current of heat penetrated Zhou Min’s body and flowed to her limbs, almost causing her to collapse and melt.

The master grabbed Zhou Min’s buttocks and continued thrusting violently, each time thrusting to the deepest point, the speed became faster and faster. A pair of deep and distant eyes seemed harmless, but from time to time, Ye Yan’s strange light came out.

“It’s almost time… Ayu, I really can’t do it anymore… ahh.” The already irritating sensitive pussy has reached another climax.

“Pfft pfft”

The sound of thrusting water echoes throughout particle space.

The squirting wetness continued to overflow, and the pussy reached its climax again. Zhou Min was trembling all over, and the pussy’s convulsions and screams were reaching the extreme. The juice between the breasts continued to flow down the strong squeezing arms.

But the person behind him didn’t care, and still held Zhou Min’s buttocks tightly, pounding her pussy wildly and violently in the climax of continuous spasms. Zhou Min was confused and shocked, and his plundering made her tremble all over.

The tip of his tongue traced her smooth back, he sucked her neck wildly, and she gasped heavily, but the movements underneath him did not relax at all.

“No, no more… we can’t continue… ah…”

Zhou Min squeezed against the cold backrest of the throne. The palm of the man behind her was hot, moistened with milk and kneading her erect and excited breasts. The smooth touch lingered on the edge of her round breasts and kneaded them continuously.

“Um…no…ah…ah, Ayu…” Zhou Min screamed involuntarily.

Her gasping voice sounded so ecstasy, and the concubine’s eyes became deeper and more seductive.

Zhou Min only felt that the moment her pussy was thrust to the extreme by the huge stick, it was about to be burned and penetrated. The feeling of death made Zhou Min take a deep breath, and moved her hands back to push him and the huge thing he put in her body…

“No…Ayou, I’m going to die…I’m really going to die! I can’t do it anymore…ah!” The continuous climax convulsions of pussy made Zhou Min collapse and go crazy.

Compared to Zhou Min, who was in a state of ecstasy and death, Mistress’s expression seemed too calm.

With his deep, waveless eyes and slightly pursed lips, no one would believe that he looked like he was immersed in desire.

Without the wanton sense of absurdity the first time, this time he calmly controlled himself and silently recited his thoughts while allowing himself to vent Han Jiuyou’s strong lust for Zhou Min on Zhou Min.

Until she felt Zhou Min’s pussy contracting frequently, knowing that her climax was coming again, she quickly inserted her hot and huge desire into the crazy sucking pussy, squeezed into a corner of the throne with her, pressed her chest against her back, and sprinkled the sticky white paddle into Zhou Min’s pussy again.

Pussy The soybean-sized lotus that was originally in bud finally bloomed layer by layer. The outer layer of the once nine-nine-born lotus finally opened up to nine layers one after another. The nine layers of lotus flowers are of different colors, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black, until you can see the transparent silver stamens inside.

The chaotic and gorgeous lotus, with its transparent silver stamens, first bloomed. It was originally going to fly to the depths of Zhou Min’s soul, but before it could fly to Zhou Min, it withered and turned into mist and disappeared into Zhou Min’s body.

The opening of the soul lotus signified the success of dual cultivation, but it did not fly towards Zhou Min. According to Zhou Min’s ability to withstand the incomplete fragments of soul power at this time, the soul lotus living in her body for a moment without any malicious intent would be a waste.

When the soul lotus disappears, judging from the complete soul of an ordinary monk, the soul lotus will be burned, let alone the incomplete and fragmented soul that has been severely injured and needs to be healed…

But at this time, the concubine, who looked at everything from the inside, found that although the soul power on Zhou Min’s fragment was weak, there were no cracks as seen before…

Why is this?He was very sure that the soul lotus did not repair her. The dual cultivation method repaired his soul. So, what happened to the crack in Zhou Min’s soul…

The concubine looked at all this, her eyes trembled, but her face was extremely calm.

At this moment, Zhou Min felt that the feeling of ecstasy finally stopped…

Being squeezed tightly onto the back of the throne in the corner, she was trembling all over and her eyes just wanted to turn white.

Panting, the pounding heartbeat in his chest left Zhou Min with a lack of oxygen to his head.

Zhou Min could only feel the hot breath behind her, and the strong masculine scent disturbed Zhou Min, who was in a daze…