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While feeling Zhao Yazi's kindness to her, Liu Lang said gently: "Zhao Yazi, I treat you as my girlfriend. You should save the world. You are my woman. Don't do things with me to repay your kindness. If you really don't like it in your heart, I'm worried that you will regret it in the future. You have to think clearly."

Zhao Yazi spit out her head, looked at Liu Lang with affectionate eyes, and said seriously: "I'm not trying to repay kindness, I really love you. As long as you don't dislike me, my body will always be yours. I want to be your woman."

How firm her tone was? It was as if no one, or anything, could change her determination. After she finished speaking, she swallowed half of her big stick into her mouth and sucked it unfamiliarly.

Zhao Yazi said the same thing, but what she was thinking in her heart was another purpose. She held the grinding mushroom and thought to herself: "I am trying to be your woman, this is true. However, I am not to repay your kindness for saving me, nor is it because you like me so much, but because you gave me hundreds of thousands, just because of this, it is worth my dedication to you.

Of course, before devoting myself, I want to maximize my interests. The only reason I want to be your woman is to exchange my body for your feelings, and then use your feelings for me to exchange everything you have, including your money. I want you to give me the money willingly.

If you have so much money, I can't win if you talk to you. With your money, you can buy a lot of women like me. Besides, if you don't spend money, just put the money in front of women and show them, they will be fascinated and will automatically devote themselves.

Therefore, only a silly woman will talk to you about money. If I talk to you, I will suffer a loss. No matter how precious a woman’s body is, even if she sleeps for a night, it is still valuable. Only feelings can be priceless. I want to talk to you about feelings. As long as the feelings come, I can make your money suffer a loss..."

Zhao Yazi was moving under Liu Lang, thinking that she thought that she would get a lot of money from Liu Lang in the future. She was even more happy. She also tried her best to suck it in her mouth and pulled Liu Lang's egg with her fingers.

When Liu Lang heard Zhao Yazi say that she was only a woman of herself in her life, and she was willing to do so. Liu Lang was overjoyed and full of conquest.

In Liu Lang's heart, he also thought that he felt that as long as he was a man with a stick, he could afford to be strong and advanced, he could possess a woman's body, but the satisfaction of both body and mind was not something that everyone could enjoy.

Liu Lang pulled up the girl who was still working in vain, took off her unhealthy dress from her waist, then hugged her slim waist, lifted her feet off the ground, and pressed her onto the bed.

Liu Lang panickedly removed the two of them, and then pressed them on Zhao Yazi, with their foreheads facing each other and their noses facing each other.

"Yazi, I will love you well, believe me." "Liu Lang, I believe you, hurry up... and hurt me." Zhao Yazi was completely moved. She put her trembling red lips on Liu Lang's mouth, exchanging each other's saliva.

Zhao Yazi's legs instinctively raised up, hugging Liu Lang's waist, and the soft shade hair rubbed against Liu Lang's navel, numb and itchy.

One is a girl in love, a demon with a high heart. The two kept kissing each other's cheeks and lips, and kept touching each other's body with four hands.

Liu Lang rubbed Zhao Yazi's slightly green grandmother with one hand, twisted her hard breasts with two fingers and played slowly; while the other hand slid under her, touching the thick shade hair and soft fungus, as well as the small water gap between the fungus.

Liu Lang bent his index finger and carefully separated the slightly wet small gap. One of the knuckles of the middle finger gently penetrated into the tight and small gap in the door, moving forward and backward, and used the fingers stained with the water in the hole to touch the Yindi, which made Zhao Yazi completely obsessed with his hand movements. He could only open his mouth slightly, reach out to Liu Lang and kiss her and kiss her.

Zhao Yazi's hands also slid down from Liu Lang, grasping the sheets on both sides. She straightened her legs and spread them a little, allowing Liu Lang's fingers to move better.

"Ah, Liu Lang, I... I... feel so strange... itchy...ah..." More and more Ai Ye secreted out from Zhao Yazi's slit, and her butt kept twisting, trying to welcome Liu Lang's fingers to stretch deeper.

However, Liu Lang felt a layer of membrane in her cave door, and he was reluctant to pierce it with his fingers. He wanted to use the bottom to move the uncultivated place.

Liu Lang kissed her breasts a few times. Seeing that Zhao Yazi was in need, he sat up, pulled Zhao Yazi's legs outwards, straightened his big stick with his left hand, and squeezed the head below into the small gap.

Liu Lang exhaled a nervous breath and said, "Yazi, you are itchy, I'm here to kill you. Now, I'm going to come in. You may feel a little painful, you have to bear it."

Liu Lang was tightly clamped under Zhao's head. The warm and soft pleasure made Liu Lang unable to help but want to insert it immediately. However, Liu Lang didn't want to hurt Zhao Yazi, so he issued an ultimatum to the girl below.

The cute girl Zhao Yazi reached out to pull Liu Lang's head, leaned her head next to Liu Lang's shoulder, hid her face in his neck, and said softly, but firmly: "Liu Lang, I am yours, take possession of me, I can bear it."

Recently, Liu Lang rarely calls women. During the period when he was protecting Zhang Ziyi, he hardly went back to see women such as Wen Bixia, Ye Zimei, Wang Shiqin.

Now, Liu Lang received a signal from Zhao Yazi that he could say that she was clearly known. He suppressed the fire for a while and then burst out. The hard rod was rubbed into the already wet tender slit.

Because Zhao Yazi's inside was indeed too tight, she was extremely tightened by the first entry from Liu Lang, and the sudden pain of breaking the melon also made the place below her cramped. Therefore, there was a short section outside the small gap that was extremely stretched out under Liu Lang.

"Ah!" The girl's body suddenly bounced upwards, hugged Liu Lang's head desperately, opened her mouth and bit Liu Lang's shoulders, and her legs were tighter.

Zhao Yazi's reaction was purely psychological. She had heard her mother say it was painful for the first time and she asked her to keep herself clean and not be friends. She also heard many female classmates say something about doing things with men. They said that men are selfish and say that women make women hurt. Women almost feel nothing except pain.

In fact, most of Zhao Yazi's classmates are compared with students and boys. First of all, male students are young, and they are impulsive in doing things, know how to do things, and do foreplay. After entering rudely, they will shoot out their bullets in a few strokes. In fact, women have not started yet, so there is no pleasure at all.

The expected great pain did not appear. Although it felt like it was full of swelling beyond imagination, it was still completely tolerated. Therefore, Zhao Yazi sighed a long sigh. What her mother and friends said did not appear when she lost her purity, which made her very happy and was even more grateful to her beloved Liu Lang.

On the contrary, Liu Lang was extremely unhappy.

Liu Lang's rod needs to be rubbed quickly, but his rod is turned off. Now, he is no longer sympathetic. Seeing that Zhao Yazi could accept his strength, he immediately pinched Zhao Yazi's legs with both hands and pressed down on the armpits on both sides of Zhao Yazi's two breasts.

She pressed her two little feet to a position almost parallel to her head, and then Liu Lang supported her legs with his hands, lifted his butt, and started moving quickly and heavily.

Fortunately, Zhao Yazi's body was very soft. Although Liu Lang pressed her knees against her shoulders and Liu Lang's hands also pressed on the bend of her legs, her body could still bear it and she didn't think that this position would hurt. If an ordinary woman was lying on the bed and her knees on her legs were pressed on her breasts at most, she might feel her body tense.

Liu Lang was like a storm, leaving only a small head in the crack every time, and then checked it all, hitting the young and tender lieutenant hard.

Zhao Yazi's two beautiful red fungus wrapped around Liu Lang's big sticks, and some white and tender flesh were turned in and out as Liu Lang rubbed in and out. There was plenty of water constantly splashing out, making the two of them entangled together wet.

This is the first time Zhao Yazi, how could her tender jade door stand up to Liu Lang's so fiercely? Even some successful women, even women who have children, cannot withstand Liu Lang's big things, and they are so powerful.

Zhao Yazi began to turn her eyes and saliva flowed, and she squeezed Liu Lang's shoulders with both hands. Although a wave of pleasure that was higher than a wave of people spread from below to her whole body, the lover in front of her suddenly became violent from gentleness and consideration, which still made her faintly scared, "Ah...ah...Liu Lang...light...ah...light...ah...ah...ah...ah...this is the first time...ah...woo..." She cried without finishing her sentence.

Zhao Yazi's tears and unpretentious words made Liu Lang calm down a little. Then he realized that this was the first time Zhao Yazi could not treat her rudely just because she hadn't been a woman for a long time.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang quickly slowed down the rubbing speed and slowly let go, allowing Zhao Yazi's legs to move from Zhao Yazi's shoulders to some positions above her breasts, and carried her calves on her shoulders. Liu Lang's hand was supported by Zhao Yazi's knees just now, on the bed next to her two breasts.

After adjusting his posture, Liu Lang freed up a hand and gently stroked Zhao Yazi's messy hair, while saying gentlely: "I'm sorry, Yazi, don't blame brother, you are so cute, I feel so comfortable with you. I couldn't help it for a while, and I didn't care about your feelings. Can you forgive me?" He comforted softly while kissing Zhao Yazi's sweet lips. Even if Zhao Yazi was dissatisfied, he couldn't say clearly because his mouth was pouted.

"Yeah." Zhao Yazi wasn't really angry with him, and her lover had already apologized, so of course she had nothing to say. Because her mouth was pouting, she could only make a sound.

Liu Lang let go of Zhao Yazi's mouth, looked up, looked at Zhao Yazi's eyes, and asked softly: "Did I make you feel uncomfortable just now?" Liu Lang did not stop his entry and exit in the shaded avenue when he spoke.

"Ah... it's not...ah... it's so beautiful... Liu Lang... it's so comfortable... it's just that you've just...ah... it looks so scary...ah." The girl's suspicion and began to devote herself to the fun of being with Liu Ai's love. This way, her pleasure became even stronger.

Seeing that Liu Lang still wanted to talk, Zhao Yazi couldn't wait. She had just changed her posture, which made her feel that the lower part was needed even more. Some water was pouring out. She moved the lower part and said, "I...ah...don't say it anymore...ah...ah...my body is so weird...Liu Lang...Liu Lang...quick...I...sorry..."

She was completely intoxicated by Liu Lang's work, and she had no intention of thinking or saying anything. She just wanted Liu Lang to move quickly and said fiercely.

Liu Lang originally wanted to ask Zhao Yazi's surprisingly flexible body. Now, it was obvious that she was close to Gao Chao, and Liu Lang didn't want to ask again. Maybe Zhao Yazi was born with a soft body. Maybe Zhao Yazi usually did some fitness exercises.

So, Liu Lang's stick began a hurry assassination towards Zhao Yazi's cave gate...
Chapter completed!