"Ah..." Michiko Ikeda exclaimed, and stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth. Even if I knew that a man like Zhao Jianhui would not have only one wife, I didn't expect so many. She saw Zhao Jianhui and you Xiaoran together, but she didn't think that the table this morning was full of his women. This man is a little too playful, isn't he?

Zhao Jianhui slowly stretched out his hand and gently hugged Michiko's shoulder. Michiko screamed again, red faced and broke free, but Zhao Jianhui hugged him tightly with his arm like an iron pliers, and finally put his face close to his face.

"Meizhizi, don't mind. Let's get to know each other and love each other from now on. You can see the women around me. They are very happy and united together. They don't have the things you think... "

Michiko fought desperately: "no, you're Chinese, I'm island. We can't be together..."

"Do you really think so? Or is it just an excuse? I can't bear this child, and neither can you. It's the best ending for us to be together... "

"But I don't like you..."

"I didn't like you at first, but seeing your maternal love for my son these days, you moved me. Let's start from now on, you will fall in love with me..." after that, Zhao Jianhui pasted his lips on Michiko's fresh red lips and opened his mouth wide, just like swallowing Michiko's lips raw.

Alas, what is it to sacrifice a little male sex to seduce the mother of her child for her son?

Michiko couldn't refuse either. Even the air in her lungs seemed to be sucked away, and her head suddenly felt blank. However, Zhao Jianhui's kissing skills are skilled, and Michiko has been unconsciously oppressed into a state of complete obedience.

A long, long kiss... It didn't release until the two were about to suffocate. Michiko trembled, and her throat purred with surprise and fear.

When Zhao Jianhui kissed her lips again, she forgot to escape. Even if she wanted to escape, there was nowhere to escape.

Zhao Jianhui touched the tip of her tongue with the tip of his own tongue and drew a circle. Michiko closed her eyes, locked her eyebrows, and involuntarily made a deep cry from the depths of her throat. It's not just a simple sweet feeling. The sweet feeling spreads from the tip of the tongue to the tongue and mouth, and all parts feel hot. Although she is already the mother of a four-year-old child, Michiko has never appreciated this feeling.

Not only did she stop struggling, but her body could hardly sit still. Zhao Jianhui smoothly pressed her on the sofa.

With Zhao Jianhui's fingers wriggling on her body, Michiko's towering chest fluctuated. Even she could hear her own heart beating violently.

Regardless of meizhizi's request, Zhao Jianhui's hand stroked the snow-white and delicate jade waist like a willow. His tentacles only felt the snow muscle and jade skin, glittering and translucent, carved with powder and jade, smooth and delicate, delicate as silk and silky as silk. Zhao Jianhui's hand held the delicate, plump and soft, kneaded her green jade peaks, felt their rapid ups and downs under the touch of his own hands, and Zhao Jianhui's breathing was exacerbated.

Michiko had stopped struggling and lay powerlessly on the sofa. Zhao Jianhui picked her up, entered the bedroom inside and put her on the bed: "Michiko, last time you didn't enjoy this extreme beauty, this time I will let you aftertaste it all your life..."

Meizhizi, who separated from her thin pajamas, silently looked at Zhao Jianhui. His hand began to free the ribbon of meizhizi's waist nightdress, and then without hesitation pulled meizhizi's underwear down with both hands and separated her legs

At this moment, Michiko looked up at Feixia's colorful face, raised her apricot eyes, and sent out a rippling, soul stirring light. Her nose wings were small and close, and moved slightly. Two full and red lips, like ripe litchi, made people want to take a bite. Her mouth was slightly open, two rows of white teeth were like jade shells on the beach, and two round dimples were like small pools, Swimming in the charming autumn eyes, the faint fragrance of fat and powder continuously flew into Zhao Jianhui's nostrils, fiddling with his nervous and thirsty heart, breeding his strong

The woman's most sensitive place was rubbed by him. Michiko's whole body trembled and twitched, and involuntarily gave a very soft groan.

"Ah..." when the tongue was sucked, Michiko's beautiful legs twisted slightly, and the part below the waist was completely numb and could not find an indescribable feeling. Michiko breathed eagerly from his nose. Michiko's red lips and tongue are occupied together. Due to her shortness of breath, she desperately wants to take away her mouth, and her limbs twist a lot, and there is a sound like sobbing in the depths of her throat.

Finally, the man's mouth left. Michiko gasped like an anoxic fish, and the delicate peak trembled. Feel his hands passing over it and convey the waves of happiness to all parts of his body.

"Ah... I can't stand it..." Michiko whispered in shame. The legs spread out, and the two Pink Jade legs stretched straight.

With a light click, Michiko secretly opened his eyes and saw Zhao Jianhui releasing his clothes. He couldn't help but close his eyes tightly again.

Although she is already the mother of a four-year-old child, she is not familiar with this kind of thing after all. The only time she didn't leave a clear impression in her mind because she took medicine. After four years, I was "honest" with this man again. The past scene involuntarily stirred in my mind... Next, it seems that he should... But what is this smelly man dallying about? Why doesn't he come in?

"Smelly man, don't you want me? I'll change my mind later. " Michiko slightly opened her eyes, and her voice was so soft that she could hardly hear what she was saying. The man's strong muscles on her body were hot. She was shocked by the strong stimulation. She couldn't help humming. She immediately blushed and fainted on her face.

Feeling the soft and boneless body of the woman under her, Zhao Jianhui smiled gently and separated Michiko's slender snow-white legs. Michiko's mind is blank. The man's body smell is sour, soft and drunk. The nervous stimulation is almost breathless. The dizzy body is similar to the slight tremor of spasm. On the snow-white lovely hands, ten slender and slender fingers like green jade fingers are tightly grasped on the bed sheet, and on the back of the pink carved jade hand, A few small blue veins loomed out because of the inexplicable force of the fingers.

Meizhizili's face is flushed, her willow eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, her fragrant lips are differentiated, and her eyes are gently closed. She is an attractive and charming state that can't tell whether it's pain or pleasure. Her breath is like a blue breath, her hair is slightly soaked in sweet sweat, and her beautiful face is beautiful and dizzy, and her blush is infinite.

"Hey..." Michiko cried. Before she could react, the man on her body had entered her body... She was shy and secretly happy. She was frightened by her reaction.

It seems that his subconscious mind does not reject this man at all. She didn't know whether it was because she had had an absurd act with the man or because she had a child between them. Maybe the two were the same thing.

Anyway, he and I are already like that. What's the point of resisting again? If... If the man is not him, but a stranger, he will fight to the death, and he must not insult himself.

Michiko Ikeda defended herself in her heart, but she couldn't think clearly. She didn't think clearly. That is the man's superb skills, let her fall and sink without knowing it.

Zhao Jianhui said he wanted to give her an unforgettable memory, so today he tried his best to be gentle. In order to make Michiko Ikeda have a good feeling, he used all his skills.

In fact, he knew from there that Michiko Ikeda had never forgotten him for more than four years since she experienced a storm four years ago. Whenever she saw the child playing in front of her, she thought of the hateful man who gave birth to the child. He has never been masked for four years, but Zhao Jianhui's impression is becoming clearer and clearer in his mind

I don't remember that expert said: every woman has her first time, and every woman cares about her first time. There are 100 reasons for a girl to lose her precious first time: maybe she is young and ignorant, maybe for true love, maybe she can't stand men's rhetoric, maybe it is forced by life, maybe - just because she is

However, Zhao Jianhui and Michiko Ikeda's time, it's really hard to locate who suffered and who took advantage. To say, the man who was raped and raped was Zhao Jianhui. However, someone else, Michiko Ikeda, also gave him a son in return. There is no love between two people, but there is fertile soil for feelings. If the climate is suitable and wind and rain help each other, it is not necessarily that they will not bloom happy flowers.

There is also a saying that this thing between men and women is the same for men and women, that is, the so-called eating marrow and knowing taste.

Therefore, generally speaking, men and women without personnel have always been more able to withstand temptation than men and women who have had that experience. Both men and women need it when their bodies mature. Men and women who have not experienced that taste do not know the beauty of that taste, so they can withstand the temptation. But men and women who have experienced wind and rain know the wonderful taste. Whenever they think in the dead of night, they will toss and turn and find it difficult to sleep.

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