[R18] There’s too much meat, I don’t want it anymore – “Too much meat, I don’t want any more” Chapter 110 [English]

0110 Hours in the study (2)

Li Yiwen carried Hua Xuan to the desk and lay half down. Hua Xuan’s clothes were half-opened, her shoulders exposed, her seductive eyes were electrifying, her lips were lightly biting, and she made a seductive voice. The most fatal thing was that her long legs stretched between the man’s legs without mercy, teasing and playing with them with her toes.

“Ms…. um… come here… I want… give it to me…” The desire was aroused, and if she couldn’t resolve it, she would be in agony. After all, they are the people they will spend the rest of their lives with. Isn’t what men like most the women who are different from what they appear to be?

Hua Xuan took off her complicated clothes, leaving only her own homemade underwear. After giving birth, Hua Xuan’s breasts were full of water, and her breasts often became engorged. Therefore, in order to facilitate feeding her breasts, Hua Xuan ordered people to make this kind of original underwear according to the underwear of modern women.

But Hua Xuan did not expect that her own convenience would be a fatal temptation for Li Yiwen at this time. The plump breasts were squeezed together, and the red cloth aroused the man’s primitive desire. The mysterious triangle area was blocked by scattered cloth strips.

Hua Xuan took off her underwear, held her breasts with both hands and kneaded them. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a patient look on her face: “Mr. sir… um… I can’t do it anymore… I’m so swollen… um… come on… oooh… come on… help me… please… come and help me…”

I saw Huaxuan’s five fingers slowly overflowing with pale milk juice during her kneading. The milk flowed across the fingers and flowed down the lower abdomen, and the thin stream led to the mysterious forbidden place.

For a moment, Li Yiwen’s lips were made dry. He stared at Hua Xuan’s fingers intently, and unconsciously replaced them with his hands. The soft hands felt unfamiliar and kneaded. He lowered his head and bit the source of the overflowing vaginal fluid, and sucked hard.

“Ah… it’s so comfortable… Mr. Wuwu… You suck so comfortably… hard… ah…” Hua Xuan raised her head and sighed. The masculine breath inhaled through her nose made her fascinated. Li Yiwen bit hard at the place that had been neglected for a long time, causing Hua Xuan’s body to tremble and her heart to beat rapidly. Her body couldn’t help but arch up, allowing Li Yiwen to get more.

The sweet taste evoked memories of Li Yiwen’s childhood. When he had absorbed all the left breasts of Huaxuan, he greedily put the right breasts into his mouth. His fingers extended downwards, carefully describing the mysterious area through the cloth. The stickiness conveyed by the cloth made him miss it for a long time.

Li Yiwen nibbled the skin reluctantly. Since giving birth, Li Yiwen felt that Huaxuan had a nǎi fragrance, which was mellow and longing for people. He kissed the silky smooth skin, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the paintbrush on the desk. He suddenly had an idea in his mind, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled: “Baby, let’s play something special…”

In the meantime, Li Yiwen quickly took out various paints from the bookshelf on the left, and took out a batch of new brushes. The brushes of different sizes were arranged on the desk, which was dazzling.

“Ms. sir… what are you going to do… I don’t want… um…” Hua Xuan huddled up pretending to be afraid. As her body trembled, her plump breasts overflowed with pussy juice again and wet her flesh.

“My husband has not painted for a long time, and I am very excited today. Why not work together on this world-famous painting in this spring night.” Li Yiwen picked up a paintbrush, took off his clothes, put his arms around Hua Xuan’s waist, and bowed his head for a domineering kiss.

The other hand secretly reached out to the mysterious area of ​​the flower grotto, and he used his inner strength to secretly tear the fabric into pieces. The pink flower core stood out among the dark hair, and the transparent trickles became more and more as the body’s lust increased. Li Yiwen secretly inserted one of his own into the flower grotto, and the rest began to secretly tease the sensitive flower core.

Hua Xuan’s tongue was tightly entangled and she squinted her eyes to enjoy it. Li Yiwen’s sudden intrusion made her body slowly relax. Her legs tightly hooked Li Yiwen’s waist, greedily wanting more.

Li Yiwen lightly bit Hua Xuan’s lower lip, and held Hua Xuan’s earlobe as gently as water. His tongue traced the inside of the ear carefully, and he blew seductively and said, “Baby, my paintbrush doesn’t have any water yet. Why don’t you borrow some water, baby?”