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An Yuan's cheeks flushed, biting her lip tightly and clenching her fists as she pounded on Zhang Moyan's thighs, only to receive an even more intense thrusting from Zhang Moyan.
"Ah—can't take it anymore!"
An Yuan involuntarily twisted his body, trying to avoid the relentless ravaging of the fire dragon inside him, but was mercilessly stopped by Zhang Moyan.
The neglected Qingya swayed up and down in the air with the rise and fall of An Yuan's body, looking particularly pitiful.
"Wu──Moyan, touch it."
Zhang Moyan immediately kissed An Yuan's lips, "Be good, endure it, it will be more comfortable later."
Zhang Moyan grabbed An Yuan's hand and raised it high above her head. She then quickened the pace at her waist and fiercely poked the soft flesh inside the passageway. An Yuan immediately shook her head and burst into tears.
"No, don't—" An Yuan's body suddenly bounced upward, her legs straightened, and her ten toes curled tightly toward the soles of her feet. The green shoots between her legs trembled, and a milky white liquid spurted from the hole above, leaving a streak on Zhang Moyan's chest.
passageway Reflexive contraction, tightly strangling the fire dragon stopped inside, Zhang Moyan let out a roar, the fire dragon gathered and spewed out a turbid stream, hitting An Yuan's sensitive flesh wall, and once again, a small thin turbid liquid was squeezed out of the already soft green shoots.
"An Yuan! An Yuan!"
Zhang Moyan gently used An Yuan, looking excited.
The firedragon that had been shot once did not deflate, but instead swelled to nearly twice its original size.
"I don't want it anymore," An Yuan shook his head, his speech slightly slurred.
"Okay, take a rest," Zhang Moyan knew that An Yuan's body was extremely sensitive at this time, so he tried not to touch him as much as possible.
An Yuan looks pitiful, and Zhang Moyan feels his heart trembling, but he can't stop himself.
He can't stop possessing An Yuan.
The two of them stopped like this for nearly half an hour, and An Yuan gradually calmed down.
"Moyan, let's do it again next time." Feeling the fire dragon swelling in the passageway again, An Yuan almost cried.
"Yuan, I swear, this is the last time today," Zhang Moyan gathered An Yuan's legs, he had tried his best to control himself.
Zhang Moyan's strong arm passed through An Yuan's armpit, then tied into a knot behind him, replacing the legs he had previously used to support An Yuan's body.
His waist began to move slowly again, and the fiery dragon slowly moved in the somewhat congested and inflamed passageway.
"Mmm... I remember you saying, 'This is the last time!'" Beads of sweat rolled down An Yuan's forehead as he closed his eyes and relaxed his body.
"Mm."
This time, the dragon's movements were slow, just like watching Zhang Moyan and An Yuan now, full of tenderness.
Zhang Moyan gradually lowered her head, and her lips gently touched An Yuan's lips.
The two of them once again sank into the ocean of desire.
Zhang Moyan gritted his teeth, and the speed of the fire dragon began to increase.
"Ah--"
Pressing hard against the soft flesh inside the passageway, An Yuan couldn't control himself any longer, even biting down hard on his teeth, he couldn't help but let out a groan after another.
"An Yuan," Zhang Moyan leaned against An Yuan and whispered softly in his ear, "Don't ever think about leaving me in this lifetime."
"Mm..."
"The clear sound of flesh hitting flesh.
Thin arms gradually wrap around Zhang Moyan's neck, the tightly closed corners of the eyes gradually becoming moist, 'Who said──I want to leave you──'"
"Wu──be gentle."
"En, no, none of us will leave each other."
The pheromones of the omega and alpha in the room intertwined and lingered for a long time.
They want to be together forever.
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