Prehistoric Woman Age

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    In the morning, An'er woke up to the cheerful chirping of birds. She closed her eyes, stretched greatly, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

    "Awake?" A magnetic male voice rang in her ears, her gentle tone made her, for a moment, not knowing where she was.

    Suddenly opened his eyes, a handsome face with healthy color, staying a few feet away, close enough to count the thick and curly long eyelashes. Wow! As soon as you open your eyes, you will be admired by handsome men and handsome guys. What an unexpected benefit!

    Contacting An'er's admiring gaze, the stream of joy in Abu's heart slowly converged into a river, tumbling continuously. He was sure that An'er liked him as much as he liked her. This kind of airy feeling is something the young patriarch has never had before. Even the most provocative Nana in the tribe, when he became an adult, frequently cast fiery glances at him, he had never felt like eating the sweet liquid from the beehive. Now he feels that the sweat that he sheds is sweet.

    "An'er, let me be your man!" The fiery gaze of the young patriarch, from An'er's pretty face, along the fair and slender neck, passed tightly wrapped in protective clothing, but Outline the delicate curve of the chest, and finally stopped on her slender legs.

    Lin An'er, who was still admiring handsome guys, couldn't help digging her ears with her little fingers, and asked in disbelief, "What? What did you say?"

    "I like you, I want to be your man!" Abu leaned forward on his knees, put his hands on both sides of An'er's body, and snorted heavily on An'er's body. Your face is hot and hot!

    Alas! Confessed, confessed by a primitive man! The expression of primitive people is really direct... However, An'er is glad that she is not the primitive society recorded in the history books.

    When she was reading a history book, she discussed with Ruoya worriedly: what if she suffered a concussion? If you get intracranial hemorrhage, you will never wake up, what should you do? if…

    An'er touched the back of her head, grinning in Abu's eyes. What's Ann's expression like? agree? Still disagree? Never mind, try again...

    When his body pressed down, An'er was brought back to reality by a hard touch on her thigh. what is this? It hurts to poke her! Who is so immoral and put a stick where she was sleeping... An'er grabbed the culprit's stick without thinking.

    Huh? Why does this stick tend to get thicker and longer? Still hot...and shaking! An'er squeezed suspiciously.

    "His..." Abu gasped, his expression seemed to be both painful and joyful, and said softly: "Take it easy, An'er, don't worry! You make me a little hurt..."

    Although it was a little painful from An'er's pinching, Abu's heart was still very happy. A primal desire surged all over the body, as if all the strength was concentrated in the crotch, pain and longing... He had never had such intimate contact with a woman, and he didn't know how to relieve himself The only thing he wanted was to hold his waist up unconsciously and rub the fiery stick against An'er. An'er's body is cold and icy, so comfortable...

    "Wait..." Across the thin-skinned protective clothing, An'er's thighs and the sensitive parts between her legs were poked uncomfortably by the hot stick. He held the restless big cucumber again.

    Abu, whose desire could not be relieved, groaned in pain: "An'er, let me be your man... I feel uncomfortable, I will hunt many, many prey, let you forever I won't be hungry! I am the No. 1 warrior in the tribe, I will treat you well! An'er! An'er..."

    In Abu's **** voice, Lin An'er blushed like a monkey's butt, and her body gradually became hot. She shyly wanted to push Abu away, but she was afraid of touching his wound, so she said angrily: "Get up! You are so old, you miss a woman! If you don't get up, I'll be angry!"

    Abu continued to lie on top of her, wiggling his hips, the hot and hard cucumber, in An'er's soft little hands, doing piston movements. An'er was on fire, red from head to toe. But she didn't dare to let go of the cucumber, for fear that after letting go, she would touch her sensitive private parts, which would be even more embarrassing!

    "I...I'm an adult, I've experienced seventeen winters, and I'm an adult at sixteen!" A sense of pleasure rose from below, and Abu's **** pumped faster . Maybe it was because he couldn't grasp it for the first time, and finally a stream of heat spurted out, and he let out a soft cry, pressing down on An'er's soft body.

    The stickiness in her hands made An'er's expression stiff, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely. Meow, this **** primitive, let the old lady give him a handjob! Fork you in circles!

      Someone, going crazy!

    Abu moved his body a little uneasily, and said in a low voice, confused: "Really, don't lie to you, I'm an adult!"

    The grass is its mother! Who told you this? An Er felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart—Seventeen is amazing? The old lady is eighteen! Seventeen, in the 21st century, there are still high school students who have not even grown their hair!

    When Abu moved away and no longer pressed her, An'er quickly got up, as if a thief was driving her, ran into the stream at the entrance of the cave, and rubbed the milky white in her hands vigorously of mucus. In my heart, I scolded Abu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, and the words were not repeated!

    She suddenly remembered something, looked back and forth like a thief, and was greatly relieved. Fortunately, there was no one in the cave and surrounding except for her and Abu! Looking at the solar watch on my wrist, it was past ten in the morning. The gathering and hunting parties had been out for a long time, and she apparently overslept, strange! That guy Nana, why didn't you wake her up? Also, what about Lao Luo, who was ordered to rest? Why haven't you seen his shadow?

    "An! Are you up?" Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Lao Luo dragged a bundle of firewood, walked slowly from the woods, greeted Lin An'er with a smile, "A Sang Said, last night, in order to treat Tongtong's illness, you didn't sleep until it was almost dawn, so I didn't ask you to go out to collect. Nana left Tongtong, saying that it was at noon as you said. Give me some medicine!"

    An'er turned her head and looked into the cave, and sure enough, in the place where Nana's family slept, a little girl, with her limbs spread out, was sleeping soundly!

    The corner of her eyes swept to a guy who was in heat early in the morning, glared at him fiercely, then took the firewood from Lao Luo's hand and blamed: "Didn't I let you rest? Why did you get up to work again?"

    Lao Luo grinned: "An'er's medicine is really effective. When I wake up in the morning, I don't feel pain anymore. I drank three bowls of porridge. Chaihe... that... Ann, I think..."