Really, it was a beautiful feeling, an unspeakable sense of relaxation, happier than the happiest moment you can imagine—more than winning a million dollars.

Some people say that this is the fastest and most primitive enjoyment that can be obtained at no cost since the beginning of human beings—it is also the only enjoyment of those men and women in the age of primitive man.

Primitive people are not like modern people, and they are not hypocritical. Men and women, as long as they look at the right eyes, they will immediately go to the cave when they need it. They will trade each other's bodies as commodities... Maybe, the love at that time is the real, the most essential love of human beings?

Modern civilization has been bound for a long time, but it has become an extremely hypocritical and perfunctory emotion?

At this time, she completely felt that she had become a primitive person, and she didn't care even if she went back to the era of raw hair and drinking blood.

Especially, when he was trembling at the peak moment, he became stronger, hotter, and more seamlessly filled her completely... Her soul was hit so hard that she was about to fly again.

It was as if his whole body was about to be completely torn apart by that burning sense of fulfillment.

She began to fight desperately, desperately, for this kind of joy, this kind of fulfillment, time and time again, in the desire to live and die, to experience the strength, ferocity, bravery and aggressiveness of that man... even every time she took the initiative The absorption will be strongly resolved by him again and again - in the end, he always dominates her, controls her, and pulls her, as if he wants to take her soul away together...

Limbs and bones, every pore, every cell, began to swell...

What a terrible joy, what a powerful joy... They surrounded her like a wolf like a tiger, making her a wolf like a tiger, as if otherwise it would not be enough to maintain the great joy.

Several times, she was eager to try, trying to turn passive into active.

However, he always presses her, his voice is hoarse, panting in a low voice, and he doesn't give her a chance at all... No, Xiaobao, this is not only for enjoyment, but also for me to fulfill my obligations - it is better to have this posture produce children.

However, in her extreme joy, she didn't think of this at all. She just entangled Tang Seng fiercely and fiercely like a female fairy, completely forgetting about shyness, restraint, and duty... and kept entangled with him, She desperately sucked him in, as if she would never give up until she completely drained all the energy in his body.

Finally, in this intense entanglement, he suddenly let out a low growl... Immediately afterwards, all the cells in his body seemed to go on strike together, just like a person rumbling from a height of tens of millions of feet. just fell down...

She hugged him tightly, and he also tried his best to maintain the posture of being intimately combined with her.

His voice was so hoarse: "Xiaobao, you are so kind..."

"..."

"Xiaobao, your body is really good..."

The body is pink, with a thin layer of sweat, smooth and smooth, perfect to the extreme.

That was his favorite place, touching it with his big hands, it was so delicate and comfortable, like the finest silk, the softest cotton... Yes, this woman is made of cotton.

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