Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

The hunger and thirst of the body was finally relieved a little bit, but it didn't take long for the previous feeling to come back, and it was even stronger.

Yanyan gradually realized that something was wrong. Liancheng Yazhi had never been so manic when she had sex with her in the past. It seemed that she was desperate and wanted to eat her alive. It hurt her very much, and she felt no pleasure at all.

How is that any different than rape?Yanyan wanted to struggle, but she didn't want to suffer, but the more she struggled, the harder Liancheng Yaya made it.

There was really no other way, Rong Yan had to find another way.What she has to do now makes Liancheng Yazhi calm down first, so she fumbled to untie Liancheng Yazhi's shirt, her cool little hands slipped into his clothes, and slowly stroked against his skin, as gently as if It's cherishing your own baby, and it's like coaxing a crying child.The moment her hand touched Liancheng's elegant skin, his body trembled slightly, but his movements were still vigorous and did not stop.

Face endured the pain, while the other hand was placed on his head, five fingers spread out and inserted into the hair, stroking gently.Sure enough, it didn't take long, Liancheng's elegant movements gradually eased, but she didn't stop.

Rolling from the sofa to the floor, Liancheng Yazhi slapped her hard twice. After venting, he lay on his soft-faced and boneless body and said, "I really want to kill you."

It's been a long time since I've experienced this kind of super-intensive love, and her face has long since lost her strength. She turned her head slightly to bite Liancheng's elegant ear, and licked it lightly, "Kill me, are you really willing?" Liancheng Yazhi's body trembled, and then she suddenly opened her mouth to bite a piece of soft flesh under her collarbone, as if she wanted to bite off that piece of flesh with great strength.

Tears of pain swirled on his face, and he patted his shoulder: "It hurts, why are you so bad?". . . . . .

After all, Liancheng Yazhi was not willing to really bite off that piece of meat, but it was certain that the skin was broken and bleeding, and there would probably be scars in the future.

There are all kinds of hatred in Rongyan's heart, she is trying her best to endure, and she is not tempted to kick Liancheng Yazhi out. She tells herself that she is about to be relieved, and the benefactor is tired of it. This, presumably, is the last time to serve her. It's sunny. . . . . . . .

Enduring this moment of bliss for the rest of her life, she hasn't gotten that considerable breakup fee yet, so she can't annoy this pervert.

The wound on her body was bleeding slowly, like a flower blooming on the face, reflecting the delicate and white breasts, it looked amazing, especially the face at this moment, tears streaming down, whispering Sobbing, her body trembling, people just want to possess her more thoroughly and ravage her fiercely.

Seeing such a beautiful face, he felt good, he picked up her face and kicked open the door of her bedroom, went in and put her on the bed, half lying sideways beside her, sketching a little bit on her body with his hands, laughing She asked, "Does it hurt?" Rongyan gave him a hard look while crying, "I'll bite you and see if it hurts?"

Liancheng's elegant eyes swept over the shabby delicate body recklessly, "I let you bite, do you dare?"

"As long as you let me bite me, you dare. I'm an obedient and good mistress." Lian Chengya raised her chin as if looking at a plaything, "Do you think you are a mistress?"