Zhou Yuru glanced at him, proud on the inside, cold and resentful on the outside.

"You haven't seen a woman before, look at your perverted look."

Zhang Xiaoye was a little embarrassed by what he said, his face flushed, he turned around and took out a medical glove, and put it on his hand.

"Don't wear that!" Zhou Yuru said nervously.

Zhang Xiaoye frowned: "You're not allergic to this stuff, are you?"

Zhou Yuru nodded: "I am allergic to rubber, latex, etc., and the hospital said it was severe foreign body allergy."

Zhang Xiaoye immediately took off the gloves, Zhou Yuru's legs had already been separated, and a large area of ​​the little red underwear inside was wet.

"Could it be that her external features are all normal, but she can't be touched by others?" Zhang Xiaoye's heart became excited. He has a blood pill in his body, which can not only protect himself, but also protect Zhou Yuru, as if she was born just for himself. It's a pity that her mother gave birth to her ten years earlier.

"Take it off first, it's already so wet, it's uncomfortable to stick it on your body." Zhang Xiaoye said with a wicked smile.

Zhou Yuru glared at him and said, "You are so hard and still have the face to make fun of me? If you are a virgin in your 30s, seeing a beautiful woman is not as calm as I am." Take it off.

Zhang Xiaoye didn't bother to argue with her, a pair of eyes stared straight in, just as he imagined, the external features were not only normal, but also perfect, delicate and pink, watery matching the slightly thick grass on both sides and above , can almost make any man submit to her Yumen.

"So tender!"

"Nonsense, have you never let a man touch you, are you tender?" Zhou Yuru gave him a sideways look.

Zhang Xiaoye turned around and took a medicine bottle, dipped a little of the medicine containing blood mist, bent over and said, "I'll touch it today."

"No, you'll be allergic!" Zhou Yuru clasped his legs together and said nervously. Many doctors were so swollen that they didn't even recognize his mother.

Although she is over 30 years old, she is well maintained, and she is still a virgin, her skin is smooth and tender, Zhang Xiaoye caresses gently, if she closes her eyes, she will even feel that she is stroking Ruolan's slippery thighs.

"Don't worry, I've put some medicine on it."

Zhou Yuru still clasped her legs tightly: "Are you trying to scare you by being a sister, and the potion is useless? If it's so simple, sister still uses it to find you?"

"Since my sister is here, then listen to me!" Zhang Xiaoye smiled slightly, broke her legs with his big hand, and directly separated her legs, and poked his fingers inside.

"Um……"

His fingers went in, and Zhou Yuru's eyes widened. He was the first person in so many years.The entry of the foreign object made her body tense, like a clam that was stimulated, tightened her body, and pinched Zhang Xiaoye's fingers.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoye was twitching his fingers obsessively, feeling the softness and heat in her body, which upset the body she had kept for a long time.

"What kind of potion do you have? Are you okay?" Zhou Yuru's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the long-awaited stimulation, but the stimulation was not deep enough or strong enough.

"The ancestral secret recipe, it's amazing." Zhang Xiaoye chuckled, and his fingers went a little deeper, until they touched Zhou Yuru's membrane.

Zhou Yuru frowned slightly, shrank her body and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoye said seriously: "I've already touched the outer edge, and there is no abnormality. I think the root of my sister's disease is already inside, so..."

"Okay, you can touch it..." After his fingers withdrew, Zhou Yuru felt empty, wishing that he would enter immediately and never come out.

But Zhang Xiaoye's fingers didn't go in again.

"Why are you still standing there?" Zhou Yuru urged.

Zhang Xiaoye said: "I was wondering what to use to get in? My fingers are too short to reach them."

Zhou Yuru rolled his eyes at him, the little Jiujiu in his heart couldn't escape her eyes.

"The hand is not long enough, is the gun long enough?"

Zhang Xiaoye saw that his thoughts had been seen through, and he grinned: "Twenty centimeters, logically speaking, it's long enough."

"Twenty centimeters? Isn't it eighteen centimeters?" Zhou Yuru's eyes widened.

"Eighteen centimeters is the size of last year, and it's longer this year." Zhang Xiaoye said with a smile.

Although Zhou Yuru has never done it, she has seen it. Although the bag on his trousers is quite large, she has no specific concept of [-]cm and [-]cm. She just thinks it is quite big, but how big is it? Is the man here big?she does not know.

"Bragging, take it out and show it to my sister."

Zhang Xiaoye took a step forward, straightened his waist and said, "Sister, help me take it off."

Zhou Yuru took a look, without hesitation, untied his belt, and pulled him down from the inside out, and the oppressed big guy even jumped out.

"Hey..." Zhou Yuru flicked back, her beautiful eyes widened, her small mouth moved slightly, and she looked at it with blue breath.

"It doesn't bite, why are you running so far?" Zhang Xiaoye smiled evilly.

Zhou Yuru blushed and murmured, "Birds don't bite, they peck, so of course we have to hide."

Zhang Xiaoye handed the medicine bottle to Zhou Yuru and said, "It's full."

"Me?" Zhou Yuru took it with a suspicious look on his face, and muttered, "How do you wipe it off?" After speaking, he poured some on his mallet, but most of it dripped on the ground.

"You've got it on the floor like this, why don't you pour it in the palm of your hand first, and then wipe it on top." Zhang Xiaoye instructed.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhou Yuru squinted at him, followed his method and began to rub it on it little by little. After wiping it for a while, Zhou Yuru was quite skilled, and rubbed it with her little hands like a fish in water, making Zhang Xiaoye hard again. Hard, swollen and swollen.

"That's it, it's almost done." Zhang Xiaoye took a step back, and he felt that fresh milk would come out if he let her rub it down.

Zhou Yuru looked at his things again, long, big, and thick, and then thought about those men in the movie, who were not as big as his dick, and let those women scream to death, so now she is both looking forward to and a little scared.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoye was sitting opposite her, separated by only a fist, each other's breath hit each other's face, itching.

"Is this okay? I don't have allergies, right?" Zhou Yuru became even more nervous when he saw him leaning up from below.

Zhang Xiaoye said: "Do you know about the skin test?"

Zhou Yuru nodded.

"Just now I used my fingers as a skin test, and the facts have proven safe, don't worry, let me find the root of the disease now." Zhang Xiaoye said and put his arms around her slender waist, rubbed her gently, and then lifted her clothes Get up, grab her white willow waist and pull it over. At the same time, she straightened her waist and poked lightly at the soft and moist entrance under the clump of fragrant grass.

"Um……"

Zhou Yuru's delicate body trembled, and immediately put her arms around Zhang Xiaoye's neck.

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