Second Chances: Remeet My Lovely Wife - Chapter 11

Liang Hao wanted to push him away, her clear eyes glared at Zhou Hanning, but there was no deterrent.
Zhou Hanning’s fingers were manic and hot, and at the moment of insertion, she didn’t hold back her moans, “Uhhhh …… let go of me …… someone is coming.”
She couldn’t figure it out, she should have pushed away, but her hands and feet were limp and weak as if they were confined.
Zhou Hanning’s fingers went a little deeper, flexible and unobstructed, touching the wet slit.
His body was so hot that it was like being exposed to the sun, Zhou Hanning’s throat rolled slightly.
Eyes darker and darker, gaze like a torch staring at the girl in front of him, desire is self-evident.
As if the next step will be able to push the person down directly into her flowing pussy mouth, see that the pink soft pussy mouth to eat and contain the sucking of their own meat stick, the ultimate fulfillment.
But Zhou Hanning carefully, holding the young girl’s face, thumb lightly rubbing her cheeks, he was like a treasure, “Liang Hao, I want to kiss you.”
Liang Hao’s flowery pussy was cut by a cotton and linen rope that made it numb and pleasurable, layer upon layer of orgasms sent her to the top.
She was in a state of confusion, her mouth had been pried open, and a wet, soft tongue was sent in at once, holding and licking and sucking her her tongue.
Zhou Hanning embraced her.
One hand pressed down on her engorged clitoris, moving faster and faster, rubbing it one by one, gently rubbing and slowly twisting it.
His tongue kept teasing Liang Hao’s lip cavity, forcefully eating her tongue, the fluids were sticky and watery.
Liang Hao’s body was hot and soft, those hands seemed to have magic power, surprisingly more comfortable than her usual self.
Liang Hao was so happy that she was trembling more than that, a stream of lewd liquid gushed out like a spray, Liang Hao bashfully reddened her face, “You let go of me!!!”
That part just now seemed like a dream of her own, she was inexplicably held by Zhou Hanning on her body, letting Zhou Hanning eat all the tofu.
Zhou Hanning let go of Liang Hao, the teenager raised his eyebrows and looked at her, a pair of oblique fly into the temples of the eyebrows look good, thin lips, was Liang Hao kissed and red and passionate.
Zhou Hanning said innocently, “Are you uncomfortable? The water got all over my hands.”
He finished his hand inserted again, Liang Hao clamped his legs, could not help but twist a few times.
Zhou Hanning snickered, one side deep stirring that soft slut hole, one side words to stimulate Liang Hao, “Baby, don’t clamp too tightly, finger is about to break.”
Liang Hao angrily, white cheeks look red, flooded with light powder, charming and lustful.
She seems to be intentionally like clamping again, the original form of Miss temper, no one can stop.
“Let you let go you do not let go, clip off your own responsibility, a little deeper.” Liang good winks like silk, two pieces of lips glossy red.
Zhou Hanning couldn’t help but be happy, he knew that Liang Hao was fond of himself, he thought, maybe Liang Hao in high school was not so cold, not so disgusted with having sex with others.
Two fingers inserted, thrusting faster and faster, in and out between, bringing out a large wave of sticky and lewd slut, a unique flavor.
Zhou Hanning’s eyes darkened, his voice was magnetic and seductive, “I’ll help you later if you’re not comfortable, okay?”
Zhou Hanning looked at her with affection, only Liang Hao was in those nice peach blossom eyes, imprinted with his tiny reflection.
The young man’s features were impeccably handsome, and his temperament was always so cold, like a layer of distant mountains and cold fog.
But at this moment, his blazing eyes only had Liang Hao, tightly embracing Liang Hao, his flower pussy eating that finger, gradually adapting, greedily sucking up.
Liang Hao’s mind seems to explode fireworks, chest thumping sound clearly visible, cheeks as if drunk drunkenly red.
She ghostly said, “Well, but …… I don t like sex too much.”
Zhou Hanning joy surged to his heart, he pecked and kissed Liang Hao’s lips, gentle like treating a lost and found baby, “Let’s take our time.”
Brother Zhou plans to go further. Begging for beads ah, all you lovely cuties.
