Zhou Chuyu blushed, looked at Xin Qing, who was smiling from ear to ear, and then fixed her eyes on Ou Xiangbei's face, which was smiling, constantly moving her calves, struggling, and said, "Let me go down! Did you hear it! Mom is still there, what's the point!"

"It's okay. I didn't see it, I didn't see it." After saying that, Xin Qing covered her eyes with her hands and said.

"Don't let go! Let's go up and make people!" As he said that, Ou Xiangbei hugged Zhou Chuyu and ran upstairs.

Zhou Chuyu still blushed, stretched out his hand like a conditioned reflex, hooked his neck, and said, "Shameless!"

"Son, daughter-in-law, come on! Fight for hundreds of rounds!" Behind him, Xin Qing stood at the entrance of the stairs, leaning against the wall with a smile on her face, shouting to the top.

"Did you hear me? Mom told us to fight for three hundred rounds!" Standing at the door of the bedroom, Ou Xiangbei looked at Zhou Chuyu in his arms and said ambiguously.

Zhou Chuyu felt embarrassed and said nothing.

After entering the door, without turning on the light, Ou Xiangbei rushed to knock Zhou Chuyu to the bed.

With the moonlight coming through the window, he carefully looked at her plain face.

The corners of the lips were curled up ambiguously, and the hot lips were attached.

Her teeth kept biting her pink lips.

The sweet taste is like eating delicious jelly.

The warm hands, from bottom to top, penetrated into her goose yellow cashmere sweater, and gently kneaded through the bra.

She gasped and let him chew on his lips and licked it.

The hand that hooked his neck gradually became weak.

In his body, a stream of hope was completely aroused by him.

After a long time, he reluctantly let go of her lips, stretched out his hand, pressed the bedside lamp, supported his hands on her side, and covered her with his whole body, saying, "Wife, let's have some new tricks."

As he said that, Dashou skillfully took off her black pencil pants.

As soon as he finished speaking, she felt a cold in her private parts.

The black lace nei pants had already been torn to the ground by him.

He moved his body, his hands spreading apart her thighs easily.

Looking at her tender and pigment-free privately, she said: "Wife, are you ready..."

"What are you doing? I haven't even taken a shower..." She closed her legs embarrassedly, a little resistant.

"I don't dislike you... It's nice if my wife doesn't take a shower."

As he said that, he spread her legs apart again, his head buried deep between her legs...

The tip of the tongue gently penetrated into her depth, against the delicate and tight inner wall.

"Well..." She moaned unbearably, her legs hooked against his neck weakly.

He grabbed the sheets with his hands and enjoyed the joy he brought to himself.

Ou Xiangbei is worthy of being a flirting master with many battles. Every touch hits her sensitive point, making her unable to stop and only want more.

It took him ten minutes to reluctance to withdraw his tongue and lips, kiss the two pink petals stained with dew, and looked at her and said, "Wife, are you comfortable..."

There was still a signature smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a layer of deep love in his eyes.

She turned her face away embarrassedly, without saying a word, gasping for breath...

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he quickly took off his trousers and nei pants, got closer to her again, spread her legs, and squeezed directly into her body.

"Um... so big." She moved her banshee in discomfort, her face turned red to the extreme, and her hands tightly hooked his neck.

He supported her with both hands, pushed his lower body deepest, and said, "Then do you like it..."

"Um...uh..." She didn't say anything, and whimpered,

The strong pleasure made her brain blank...

He smiled badly, looked at her with a pair of hot peach blossom eyes, speeding up the movements under him...

“Yeah~~~~~”

She sang unbearably...

Today, she screamed louder than before...

Her scream made him feel even more inspired, increasing his strength under him and working hard to "work"

It lasted for a long time, and after the two reached orgasm together, he groaned and planted warm seeds deep in her body.

"I can't do it anymore... my whole body hurts. Come out quickly, I'll take a shower." Zhou Chuyu blushed and urged.

"Wife, who has been begging for the moment? Now that I have been satisfied, I want to take off the donkey and kill him?" He still stayed in her body, keeping his original posture, holding his side, and smirked...

"Who is asking for it? Nonsense?" Zhou Chuyu put his face aside embarrassedly and did not touch his playful eyes.

"It's you...or would it be me?" he joked...

"Nonsense. Let go of me quickly, I'm going to take a shower..." Zhou Chuyu blushed and met his eyes.

"My mom said that we will fight for 800 rounds, and I will give you the last time I will give you a few more times... How can this work?"

"It's been so long just now, what else do you want?" she looked at him and complained.

"Of course I want to take you to do a few more moves. You're enough, but I'm not enough, my wife." He still stopped in her body and refused to come out.

The scorching eyes flowed up and down her body, ironing every inch of her skin.

The temperature inside the house is quietly rising...

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