【Chapter 180】Sweet Pill Room 2

Zhu Mingyang gently unbuttoned Fang Jiahui's long-sleeved top, and the beautiful and shy beauty exposed a pair of plump, wearing beige white, trembling and angrily firm. He gently unbuttoned the bra behind her. Suddenly, a pair of delicate, soft, and plump, pointed and pointed popped out. The petite and cute, bright red, delicate and delicate, crystal clear, and jade-like snow-white peaks stood proudly in front of his eyes like a bud that was about to bloom.

Zhu Mingyang couldn't help but stretch out a hand and gently hold the soft breasts. After stroking them, he gently pinched the infinite beauty and rubbed it...

After the passion, the two of them hugged each other and collapsed in the aftermath of the most pleasant pleasure of the man and woman.

Fang Jiahui was softer and weaker, sweating profusely, exhaling like orchids, #####################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################

Zhu Mingyang even teased her hand and gently pinched her white and tender buttocks with her hands. Fang Jiahui's originally lowered head also raised slightly, and her pink face turned aside and blushed Zhu Mingyang and said coquettishly: "Little bad guy, little pervert, don't..."

Zhu Mingyang just laughed at Fang Jiahui's plump meat balls and said with a smile: "Good sister, aren't you comfortable enough yet?"

Fang Jiahui could not hear such flirting words. She couldn't help but blush with pink face, slapped Zhu Mingyang's hands, and scolded, "Bah, aren't it all you, a little pervert, who is forcing them!"

Zhu Mingyang also knew that the woman was tender at this time. As he and his friends said in his previous life, women were all from ###. He gently hugged Fang Jiahui and said with a smile: "I don't know who was holding me tightly just now, with a rippling look of spring, gentleness......"

Before Zhu Mingyang finished speaking, Fang Jiahui's little hand squeezed the soft flesh on his waist hard, immediately covered his mouth, and angrily said shyly: "Little bad guy, don't... don't talk nonsense."

Zhu Mingyang turned Fang Jiahui and hugged her and leaned her on her body, letting her face her, and her hands also wandered on her smooth back and buttocks, holding her weak boneless waist, and continuing to tease: "Sister Jiahui, am I awesome?"

"Little bad guy, you have to behave yourself when you get a cheaper one." Fang Jiahui curled her eyes charmingly, and her heart felt even more ashamed. The beautiful eyes of Qiu Shui were even more shy and closed, her head was lowered to his chest. The white jade-like pink noodles were even red like drinking, and even her fair neck was blushing.

Seeing that she refused to admit defeat, Zhu Mingyang wanted to conquer a woman, not only her body but also her heart, but also rubbed the huge male thing outside her wetness. The other hand was even more squirting about the pink cherry on her plump breasts, the other hand was even more stroking her soft hair, the tongue licking her little earlobe, and the heat was sprayed from time to time.

Fang Jiahui could not bear such stimulation and tossing. The red pink face was still buried in front of Zhu Mingyang's chest. Her mouth was slightly opened and her tongue was slightly exposed. Her body was trembling. The giant thing in the valley was thrusting again, which made her whole body hot. It once again provoked her fire, making him soft and weak. There was no way at all. She finally gave in and whispered in Zhu Mingyang's ear: "Little bad guy, you are very... amazing... um..."

Zhu Mingyang also knew that Fang Jiahui had completely surrendered, and was even more proud. He picked up Fang Jiahui again, and the deeper inside Fang Jiahui's body made Fang Jiahui's long-lasting heart sound even more comfortable. The pair of tender and beautiful legs in high heels also raised up and tightly wrapped around Zhu Mingyang's waist. He also tried his best to cooperate with Zhu Mingyang's movements, wishing to integrate his whole body into Zhu Mingyang's body...

Zhu Mingyang lowered his head and pressed her slightly trembling. He just kissed Fang Jiahui's wet and hot little mouth. At this time, she was already obsessed with hugging Zhu Mingyang's shoulders and neck tightly. He stretched out his lilac tongue passionately and hungryly, allowing him to taste it. His whole body was curled up in Zhu Mingyang's arms, with fragrance and sweat steeping. Zhu Mingyang almost kissed her cheeks, soft pink neck, and kissed her downwards, and she even let out a vague sound in her little mouth.

Fang Jiahui even put her plump ## tightly against Zhu Mingyang's mouth, held the top bright red cherry on her plump ## with a small hand, stuffed it into Zhu Mingyang's heel, and murmured: "Xiao Yang, eat it! From now on, sister's... will always be yours..."

Zhu Mingyang got up even more excited...

Fang Jiahui's fair ### was covered with Zhu Mingyang's saliva, which made the plump #####################################################################################################################################################################################################################################

"Um...um..." Fang Jiahui's beautiful eyes became blurred again, and her watery big eyes almost formed a line.

The two of them even started to rise violently, and they both catered to each other...

This is why many couples have to go to hotels or outdoors to do such things after many years of marriage? Also, why do so many marriages break down among urban white-collar workers after falling in love for many years? One of the reasons is that they live the same kind of life all year round, and the passion in such a life is gradually smoothed out, and occasionally doing some exciting things can better regulate the relationship between the two.

In this environment, Zhu Mingyang felt extremely stimulating, and Fang Jiahui felt even more stimulating at this time.

After a long time, the two finally calmed down, but they still hugged each other tightly and did not separate for a long time...

Fang Jiahui was even more shy and pink, but she whispered with joy and affectionate eyes: "Little bad guy, you know that you are smooth-mouthed. A young and rich little bad guy like you must have many women around you!"
Chapter completed!