Chapter 192： (1/2)

He An bowed his body suddenly.

Deep in the abdomen is like being hit by an electric current, the intestinal points twitched, and they were desperately tightened, and the cervical glands released a thick and thick lily of the valley-Omega exhausted everything and wanted to stay Semen under Alpha.

This is a breeding instinct, and no matter how powerful Alpha can't resist it.

Zheng Feiyan was panting heavily. He held He An's buttocks, raised it, and struggling deep into the shame hole, his roots and sac tightly pressed against the hole, the stem quickly expanded into a knot, stuck the reproductive cavity, and then thickened the white The **** was shot into the intestine.

Suddenly, He An's yelling was silenced.

He lay on his back with his eyes slightly open, lost in tears, and swept across his limbs by a terrible orgasm. I don't know how long in the past, this endless climax finally slowly receded, He An loosed his last trace of consciousness, fell into a tired sleepiness, his belly was white, and only his limbs were slightly twitching.

And on his bare left shoulder, there was a clear row of tooth marks.

Zheng Fei was bitten.

He An's gonad had not healed, and his flesh was tender. Zheng Feiyu almost exhausted his endurance in this life before suppressing the urge to mark, only biting on his left shoulder.

A lot of sweat dripped along the horns to the lower jaw.

Zheng Feiyu gradually breathed his breath. He looked at the sleeping bank under him, couldn't help but lean close to the side of his neck, smelled the lily of the valley, and gently sucked a kiss there.

Chapter Eighty

This night, they were hard to separate, and lingering lingering until dawn.

It's about the thirst of estrus on the first night of estrus, and it's about the reason of not being marked. Obviously exhausted, he would fall asleep as soon as he covered his eyelashes, and still murmured and begged after half asleep, begging Zheng Feiyu to stay in him and stuff him full.

Zheng Feiyong spoiled him, really hard all night.

Bedside, footbed, sofa, carpet, cloakroom ... Everywhere in the bedroom they changed their poses, and every skin on He An's whole body was kissed by Zheng Feiyan, especially the two **** tips— —Light brown, stand up with a little flick, areola stained with a thin powder, flat chest, and extra soft, palms squeezed into a small hill.

Zheng Feiyu likes it very much.

"You used it to feed Lily of the Valley, haven't you?" Zheng Feiyu gave him a sigh of relief, warm and warm, and it was very itchy.