Chapter 679

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"like or not?"

"..."

"Don't you like it?" He suddenly stopped the fierce intrusion and was only buried in his body. Chu nightning could feel the spirit inside pulsating and angry, pulsing and angry with the violent heartbeats of the two people. This subtle The feeling made him more tormented, his throat felt dry, but his soul was already cold to the core.

He gently thrust a few more times inside his slippery body. These times, it was like the roots of a giant tree piercing the soil, and the tender young chūncháo emerged from the soil.

Chu Wanning convulsed violently and fell softly on the couch.

The man said in his ear: "If you don't like it, then that's it..."

He opened his eyes suddenly, his heart ached, but almost giving up on himself, he said: "No... don't..."

His eyes trembled again and slowly closed: "I can't stand it anymore..."

That is a love medicine that is hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.

Mo Ran murmured, and his voice was so low and chaotic that it was difficult to distinguish: "Then what do you want from me?"

"Come in... I can't stand it anymore, help me..."

The person behind him seemed to sigh and was finally satisfied. He picked him up, sat him on his crotch, and pushed him fiercely from bottom to top. He has never gone so deep before. Every time he pokes in, the bag is almost squeezed in half. Their flesh and blood are so close that they can no longer fit together. Chu nightning can't help moaning, gasping, and burning in the ink. His body was soft and turned into mud in his arms, and the man who couldn't stop fucking him turned his face, and his wet lips captured his, and there seemed to be a vague gasp between his lips and teeth.

The ink-burning Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice: "It's so refreshing..."

And he was mumbling absentmindedly, his soul was no longer there. There is only a body submerged in the sea of ​​desire: "Ah... don't stop... ah... it's so hot... faster..."

"Never stop, satisfy you... Chu Wanning... Wanning..."

He thrust for a long time, so long that Chu nightning felt that he seemed to die in that person's arms. Body fluids and melted paste flowed out, foaming, and dripped down to the roots of the legs.

Suddenly, the man hugged him tightly, pressed him back on the bed, lifted his legs and sprinted. The speed and strength were shocking and terrifying. Allen Chu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help shouting "Ah." ...Ah..." The man was thrusting in eagerly and irrationally. He pulled out the whole penis, leaving only the penis in his mouth, and then thrust it in hard, so fast, his voice was trembling.

"Wan Ning... Wan Ning..."

He was not calling anyone else. He suddenly looked at his face and touched his forehead.

"Baby, I want to cum. Let me inside you..."

Chu nightning opened his mouth like a dying fish. He didn't even know what he was calling. He only moaned in the overwhelming desire and pleasure. The tip of his nose was the man's fishy and heavy sexual desire. He said intermittently : "Give me...ah! Ah...uhhhh!"

Large streams of thick and fishy semen spurted out, Mo Ran closed his eyes and growled, his crotch kept pushing forward, and all the quilts fell off when he hit it, Chu Wanning's head kept hitting the bed pillar, and fucked The person holding him was still thrusting inside insatiably, pushing in all the viscous spray. Chu nightning was convulsed by the strong stabbing, and her beautiful and white toes were tightened, and her hands finally couldn't help but hug the man's neck.

Each other's rough breathing intertwined together, he was moaning when he orgasmed, and he was screaming hoarsely under him. Such intense passion is unknown, whether it is because of the most aphrodisiac drug in the world, or because of the hidden desire in the two people's hearts that even they themselves are not aware of...

After a long time, Chu Wanning's consciousness slowly returned.

For some unknown reason, what returned with it was not only his consciousness, but also the memories of his past life that surged like a river.

After he combined with Mo Ran, they all came in droves.

He thought of Shi Mei's death when the sky split, and Mo Ran kneeling in the snow heartbroken.

He remembered that the Confucianism Sect was bleeding like a river, the sky and the earth were changing color, and the ink was burning with a long and indulgent smile, which penetrated Ye Wangxi's pipa bones.

He remembered that he was made into a blood dripper, and that Mo Ran rescued him in the Red Lotus Pavilion, but imprisoned him in the palace, and could no longer do anything.

One by one, I remembered them all.

The stone cave has returned to its original appearance. He can feel that he is lying on the cold ground, with all his clothes removed and naked. The ink is burning from behind and hugging him tightly. The young man's arms are trembling, and both of them are sticky. There was greasy sweat, and the air was filled with the scent of lust.

I remembered them all.

Allen Chu didn't move, didn't speak, and wasn't angry.

His head hurt, almost like a splitting pain. He felt that in the process of the union of the two, there was something invisible that was transferred from Mo Ran's body to his body.

It was that thing that restored his memories of his previous life.

But what exactly is that?

There were too many memories to be received at the same time. Chu Wanning's head hurt so much that he felt that he must know what it was, but he couldn't figure it out for the moment.

"Master." Mo Ran's voice sounded in his ears, so cautiously, like the tender stamens on a branch in the first spring, without the smug look just now, "I'm sorry..."

He was hugged by Mo Ran. He did not look back, but he could imagine Mo Ran's wet red eyes at the moment, his distressed and apologetic look from his voice.

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