Gu Qingran took care of Yu Niao's pregnant belly. He moved very carefully and gently, which brought Yu Niao a new experience. Gu Qingran felt very sorry for Yu Niao, depressing himself to stop tasting, anyhow he could slow down.

After it was over, Gu Qingran and Yu Niao exchanged a lingering hot kiss. He couldn't taste this little mouth. Gu Qingran was suffocated during Yu Niao's pregnancy, and after finally waiting for Yu Niao to give birth to their daughter, he could no longer suppress himself.

As soon as the full moon wine passed, Gu Qingran couldn't wait to drag people into their bedroom and pressed Yu to the back of the door. "You!" Before Yu Yu had time to say a word, Gu Qingran's mouth was blocked by Gu Qingran, and his big hot tongue poked in. It was full of stuff, and it made people blushing and heartbeat by being sucked.

As soon as Yu Yu became soft, it was cheaper. Gu Qingran, he squeezed Yu Yu's thin waist and lifted the person up. He picked up her two beautiful legs and hung them around his waist. Pushing Yu Yu's skirt, It faded to the waist.

Gu Qingran kept kissing Yu Yu while taking off her panties, and her big hand wrapped her little flower hole without hindrance. Gu Qingran was very anxious, and leaned into the constricted tunnel with one hand, and buried her head in front of her chest, biting.

Gu Qingran's passion quickly ignited Yu Yu's body. Gu Qingran couldn't help feeling the moistness on his hands, and rubbed the heat against the delicate petals, pushing in little by little.

The body was suddenly full, making Yu's waist and limbs sore, but was quickly covered by the pleasure of the body, Gu Qingran licked her lips and tongue on her skin. Gu Qingran hugged Yu Niao and walked into the house, not as cautiously as before, but opened and closed, making Yu Niao scream.

Yu Yu's clothes are not covering his body, and the weight of his whole body is weighed on Gu Qingran's hands, and the only fulcrum is his hard work in his body. The big white rabbit on his chest dangled a tempting milk wave, making Gu Qingran more and more unable to hold it.

The creamy buttocks were kneaded and melted in the palm of the hand, the nectar was tight and humid, and the water was so much that it was spilled, the soft and tender breast slapped on his face, and his mouth was busy, just vomit A small red fruit that he licked and bitten hard. Yu Niao could only raise his head weakly, and his small mouth was slightly open and could not be closed.

Gu Qingran's inventory is too much, and his fiery passion burns for a long time. It is so enthusiastic that every inch of skin on the whole body is stained with his smell.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that this story was interrupted in the middle, and the story should be at least this length in the future. The next story is the original wife of the concubine in the prostitute.