Drooling Over the Female Antagonist 61: Widowed Sister-in-law and Cold Guard (4)
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Meng Liu's fingers tentatively rubbed back and forth along the contour of the wet spot, and waves of unfamiliar tingling pleasure came over her. Meng Liu couldn't help but increase her strength. Her other hand grasped Zhao Han's erect penis through the fabric of his underwear and barely closed its grip. The huge thing emitting a burning temperature jumped in her palm. She just moved her palm up and down imitating Song Yuan's movements. The tender flesh in her palm rubbed against the bulging blue veins of the huge shaft, bringing waves of strange tingling pain. Zhao Han still had his eyes tightly closed, a deep groove between his brows, and the hideous penis between his legs was raised high. After being rubbed by Meng Liu's palm for a few times, it actually came out from the edge of his underwear, and the top of it spitting out semen hit Meng Liu's palm. Meng Liu screamed in shock from the burn. The fingers that were originally just moving slowly through her underwear suddenly exerted force, and she didn't know where they touched. It was like an electric current, forcing her to let out a sticky moan from her mouth, and her legs twitched and leaked another stream of semen. After recovering from her senses, Meng Liu found that she had collapsed in Zhao Han's arms without knowing when, and the hideous giant that had been sticking out from the edge of her underwear was right at her lips. When she turned her head, it just happened to brush the corner of her lips. Meng Liu quickly climbed up to distance herself, her cheeks red as if they were about to bleed. It must be Song Yuan who damaged her body and made her become so strange. Just a slight touch would cause such a strange reaction, but... when Meng Liu thought of the wonderful feeling when his fingers touched that place just now, his eyes couldn't help but wander. After so much trouble, the sky has gradually brightened. Although it is not yet possible to see clearly, the general outline can be seen if the distance is close. For example, the distance at this moment is enough for Meng Liu to see the thick and huge thing in her hand. The head of the pillar is slightly tilted and the temperature is scorching. For some reason, Meng Liu stared at the thing from a distance, and her mind actually imagined what kind of pleasure it would be if that thing touched the place where her finger had just poked... Meng Liu blushed and her heart beat fast at her own thoughts. Relying on the fact that Zhao Han was still unconscious and had not woken up, she mustered up the courage to move forward. She had been married to Song An for only three days. When her mother arranged the marriage for her, she knew that Song An was a sickly person, but he was well-read and talented. The Song Family had a huge family business, and there was also a second young master who had been fighting outside all year round to support it. Even if Song An really got into trouble, it would be enough for her to have food and clothing for the rest of her life. But she didn't agree to her mother's request for this. She looked up at Zhao Han's profile in the dim light, and suddenly thought of two years ago, when she had just come of age and her mother suddenly became seriously ill. The imperial physician said that they were helpless, and even her mother told her not to waste her energy and to hurry up to please her father and find a good marriage as soon as possible. But Meng Liu didn't want to. She didn't want a good marriage, she just wanted her mother to live well. So she secretly begged her father to let her go up the mountain to the temple to pray for her mother. Perhaps her father still had feelings for her mother, or it could be that he had few children, and at this time, seeing her, a little princess who had been ignored for many years, he felt a little distressed. Anyway, her father sent a team of Jinyiwei to escort her up the mountain. The journey was smooth, but on the way back, someone leaked the news and two groups of bandits came to rob the carriage. No matter how powerful the Jinyiwei were, they were not in a numerical advantage. Moreover, they had a small group of people this time to hide their identities. Seeing that there were only a few Jinyiwei left, the bandits with thick faces had already revealed their lustful eyes when they saw her from afar. The Jinyiwei closest to her was also stabbed by the bandit, and the warm blood splashed at her feet. Even her fingertips felt a little bit of temperature. The bandit with thick faces reached out to grab her. She tried to dodge, but was grabbed by the wrist by the bandit and dragged out of the carriage. Meng Liu thought she was going to die, and was just about to perish together with him rather than be humiliated, when a long sword pierced the chest of the bandit in front of her with a sound of breaking through the air, and warm blood splattered all over her face. She was so scared that she didn't even have time to dodge when the bandit's body came towards her. A strong big hand grabbed her shoulder and dragged her out from under the bandit. It was late autumn, and the weather was getting cooler, but the man's body was scorching hot. She pressed her cheek against it, and instantly felt relieved. When she looked up, she saw Zhao Han's cold profile. The muffled groan from Zhao Han's mouth pulled Meng Liu out of her memories. The thick and hard object in her palm seemed to swell a little more. She tried to imitate Song Yuan's movements and rubbed it carefully with her fingers. The slender fingertips gently brushed the head that spit out semen, and the meat stick in her palm immediately jumped excitedly, as if it was very comfortable to be served. Meng Liu blushed and stared at the purple hard object with her peripheral vision. She felt that the place where a stream of liquid had just flowed out of her body began to itch again. Only by rubbing it with something could the itch be relieved. Meng Liu's fingers probed down again. This time, there was no underwear between them. She plucked up the courage to touch her fingers flesh to flesh. The soft and moist pussy meat swallowed her fingers very obediently. She tentatively moved her fingers up and down. She didn't know where she touched the hidden place underneath. She trembled immediately, and the pleasure spread from that place. Meng Liu's fingers touched it again, this time directly touching that place, and rubbed it a few times with a little force. The strange yet familiar pleasure made her tremble all over. The water under her body was getting more and more, and even the sticky sound of water began to be heard when her fingers moved. Meng Liu half leaned in Zhao Han's arms. When she turned her head, she could see Zhao Han's stern profile. With one hand, she held the thick and hard object that had swelled to the point that she could hardly hold it, and with the other hand, she reached into her underwear and pressed against that sensitive spot to stimulate it back and forth. Meng Liu was immersed in the pleasure when Zhao Han suddenly moved. His big hands, which were covered with calluses from years of holding swords, suddenly grabbed her ankles and held them tightly. Meng Liu was startled. His fingers, which were covered with sticky liquid, increased their strength and poked back suddenly. They actually went straight into a warm passage and did not stop until half of the knuckles were completely inserted. Meng Liu let out a long moan, her vagina tightened and clamped her fingers, her legs twitched and trembled, and a large amount of liquid spurted out. The fingers that she was holding Zhao Han's penis and stroking it could not help but tighten, and suddenly scraped the top. Zhao Han groaned, and thick and hot white sperm shot out, and one stream even hit Meng Liu's face directly. Meng Liu was in a trance from the climax and a little white semen splashed on her lips. She unconsciously stuck out her tongue and touched it. The strange fishy and salty taste instantly made Meng Liu sober up. Seeing the mess under Zhao Han and herself, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She actually... squirted thinking about Zhao Han... 0
 
 
 
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