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Nhon mấy cô đây là p2 nè mong mấy cô ủng hộ nha. Còn về cái H thì lần đầu tui viết ớ gạch đá tui nhận ^^^^ vô truyện nè
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Taehyung nhanh chóng đưa tay cởi phăng hết quần áo 2 người đang mặc rồi lao vào mút mát cái cổ trắng ngần của jimin rồi lại trườn xuống 2 hạt đậu nhỏ ở bên dưới mà cắn mút, tay kia cũng ko giảnh dơi mà cáu véo hạt đậu nhỏ còn lại làm jimin một phen run rẩy :
- A...ha...h..a...ưm tae tae à...đừng cắn nư...nữa mà..! - cậu rùng mình nói trong khoái cảm mà người kia mang đến
- Ưm, bé con ưm thật hư nha,dám nói dối anh, phải PHẠT !- taehyung nhìn cậu mà tay ko ngừng vuốt ve cặp đùi thanh mảnh rồi dần dần đến hậu huyệt ẩm ướt. Bé con của hắn đã ướt vậy rồi mà vẫn còn cố chống cự xem ra lần này phải làm cho cậu liệt giường luôn mới được. ( Mun : TTvTT con tui ~~~)
Tay taehyung từ từ đưa vào hậu huyệt ẩm ướt của cậu, 1 ngón, 2 ngón, 3 ngón khuấy đảo cả hậu huyệt khiến người kia ko ngừng rên rỉ vì khoái cảm.
- Ưm...a...ta..tae tae...đừng như vâ..vậy mà...a...!
- Chết tiệt ! - taehyung gắt lên rồi rút ba ngón tay dính đầy tình dịch của cậu ra, thay vào đó là ' tiểu taetae ' to lớn của mình vào. Jimin do bị đâm bất thình lình lên ko tự chủ được mà kêu to một tiếng.
- A...huhuhu...bỏ ra...a đau quá...tae..tae...ưm...ư..ưm....hahaha...mạnh nữa lên...hahaha...mạnh nữ..nữa taetae...! ( Mun : con tuôi ~~~sao lại thành ra như này hả con ~~~~ )
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- Nói em muốn gì lập tức anh sẽ cho em toại nguyện ! - taehyung thì thầm vào tai cậu làm cậu run rẩy lên tiếng.
- Mau...mau...đâm chết em...mau đâm chết em đi...taetae...!
- Tuân lệnh bảo bối ! - Taehyung mỉm cười rồi thúc một cái vô cùng mạnh làm tinh dịch bắn hết lên miệng cậu , anh cúi xuống liếm sạch cái chất trắng đục trên bụng cậu rồi truyền vào miệng cậu bằng nụ hôn dài và sâu.
- Ngon ko bảo bối ? - anh cười cười nhìn cậu
- '....' - cậu ko nói j chỉ cúi mặt nhìn ga giường mà trong lòng thầm nhủ ' tanh chết ý đi được đồ taetae đao ! '
Cuối cùng anh bế cậu vào nhà tắm để tẩy rửa sạch cơ thể. Nói là tẩy rửa thế thôi chứ...chứ là gì thì tui đây cũng ko biết. ( Mun: do tên đao ấy xách đít tui ra chứ ko tui đã tường thuật trực tiếp cho mấy cô xem rùi !__Taehyung: * ở trong nhà tắm hắt xì liên tục 3 cái * quái hình như đứa nào nó nói xấu mình thì phải__Mun:=))) )
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Mấy cô thấy sao a~~ cmt + vote cho tui đi mà ~~~
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