Chapter 967 00967 If You Change, One. (1/2)
Wudang Tang!
Suddenly, the sound of the field of view hitting and falling on the silent terrace echoes.
“! ”
When I woke up, something had already happened. Han So-young looks up at me with her eyes curled up. When I saw the falling arm, I reached for the knot, and suddenly my feet twisted and I fell down.
Reason was finally reluctant, but instinct acted on its own. In the end, I did not know the answer. Because I really felt like this was the last time.
“Even for me... ”
Tr ans la t ed b y jp m tl.ｃo m An instinctively occupied mouth brushes your brain.
“Are you sure you're okay? ”
Han So-young opened her mouth slightly. The black eyes, which appear through the messy hair, glow faintly. Soon, her head twists and twists as if she were more embarrassed to face.
“Here... No...”
The shy head pulls on the heartburn. Han So-young half-closed her eyes as she raised her salmoney-leaned quietly. I feel like I'm leaving everything to myself, and I turn carefully because she's going to wake up.
The office that does not even shine the moonlight is not only dark, but also lonely enough. All I can hear is the breathing. Then I realized that my breathing was rough. So do I, and the woman in my arms.
Han So-young closes her eyes completely and bends her chin. I don't have to ask what I want. I swallowed a gulp and kissed her lips. The second taste of her lips was extremely cold, but quickly became hot, vomiting a breath of intense liquor.
Tr a ns l at ed by jpｍ t l .c om “Yes... Hmmm...”
My ears are tingled with groaning as if my throat is burning. Suddenly, I felt like I was strangled. Han So-young was holding my collar and holding my blonde hair. I feel like pushing my lips harder is why it's so late, and I put my hands on the back of her head, soothing.
Soon after, Han So-young, who was drawn to my hand, stumbled, sat on the bed, and lay down on the sheet. I haven't even gotten out of kissing yet. I stared at him as if he were drowning in a torrid bed.
Hair that has yet to be wet, like a black strip, is very little glued to the cheeks, and the rest are all spread out on the sheet like the wings of a peacock. The eyes revealed between the eyes are not as dull as usual, but they are shaken as if they were craving something.
Ha, ha. A sensual aroma flows through the breath of a sweet lips. It's beautiful.
... In fact, it's still 'Can I really do this?’ It is not without objection. But now I know it's too late to turn back. Moreover, my adult age is very stimulating, so I reach out like I'm tempted, even though I'm afraid of being punished for touching my hands.
The white robe loosens and wrinkles as you pull the waist strap loose. Even if it is opened to both sides and passed over, the naked lily exposed between the bending robes glows like a luscious flurry of lilies. I didn't think so, but I was surprisingly not wearing anything in my robe.
The following actions of Han Soyoung were very quick. It was almost simultaneous to cover half the face with the left arm, cover the breasts with the right arm, and tightly retract both thighs. I can imagine what it's like to bite your lips.
But I was soon taken from one place. It doesn't matter that Han Soyoung covered her naked body at all. As you reach out and grab your right arm, you feel a flawed sense of resistance. However, I hesitated, but soon I was dragged into my hands, so I put my arms away.
“Ha.”
At last, the tomb revealed itself and was attractive enough to burst elastically. The shape was generally rounded as if the ball had been split in half, but unusually it was a sharply protruding conical chest. Softly support the lower, plump chest, and face upward without a slight slack. As a result, the bright red nipple is also protruding. How is this not ideal?
“Haha!”
At that time, an unbelievable scream came out that Han Soyoung gave it to me. Suddenly, I woke up and my hands were holding her breasts. In real time, the soft and tender feeling of elasticity is conveyed to him that he feels graceful. Moreover, the nipples that had already been erected scratched my hands and shook my head. It felt like this. Han Soyoung's breasts felt like this.
Although not as immense in size as she was, Han Soyoung was also the owner of a rich chest that could be seen as glamour. Every time I hold it forcefully for three or four times, the flesh that is not caught in my grip comes out swollen through my fingers.
It was a long time ago. The two hands that were rubbing the milk grave for a while carefully swept off the small shoulders that looked too small compared to the breasts, starting with the thin neck. She then begins to mock her whole body delicately but as if it were flowing.
Tran s la ted b y jp ｍt l .ｃom The convex, flat abs touch the buttocks that draw a large curve past the impressive cut waistline. I rubbed my butt a few times for a plump feel and reached into the inner thigh that I always thought was healthy.
“Ugh, ugh... Ugh... Ahhhh...! ”
Han So-young grumbled constantly melting the soy sauce while grumbling. I tried to resist at least my back or my butt, but I didn't mind a bit. She cares about her whole body, just focusing on the nerves coming from her fingertips.
There are still drops of glass everywhere in the rotting body. What if there was a real golden ratio? It's like seeing a newborn Venus in the sea.
If you are intelligent, call it humiliation. The thighs, which had been slightly and strongly occluded, loosened very slightly. The cold body on the terrace was as hot as it was when we first came in.
I feel ready. I tuck my silver hand between my ascending and descending buttocks. Then, Han Soyoung's body momentarily retracted her thighs, but the hand that had already succeeded in the penetration was grabbing her precious place. I touched the cracked valley with my fingers on the steep forest.
“Oh, Mercenary Road…. ”