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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 89 - Like (H)

 His thin lips were pursed tightly and the smile quickly disappeared.




The girl fell asleep peacefully, her usual thorn-covered body lay down under him so obediently.




The feeling at this moment was too complicated and the man was reluctant to overthink it.




He lowered his head and buried it on her neck, his ambiguous voice fluttering in her ear, so heavy that it was suffocating, he whispered softly, "Chuchu, Meng Chuchu."




Zheng Wei's expression was unclear, his eyes were red with hatred. As she said, it was even more uncontrolled than the words 'Chen Shuguan, I like you' that she rushed out to say so many years ago.




His c0ck was still buried in her body and he didn't want to pull out. She was full of trust and he couldn't bear to disturb this moment, even if he was on the verge of madness.




Zheng Wei gently withdrew from her body, and the c0ck, which was reluctant to leave her p*ssy, slowly slipped out with a 'pop' sound.




He wrapped his arms around Meng Chu and turned over, leaning against the girl's fair and beautiful jade neck.




The girl arched her back to Zheng Wei and her smooth and almost flawless rested against his stiff chest.




He leaned over from behind her and slowly kneaded her shy n*pples with one hand.




His other hand stretched in from the gap between her legs, and the long, hot, and hard c0ck lifted the wet p*ssy and squeezed in.




This position made the pressure on her body immediately disappear and he continued to thrust a few times, but not completely inserted it fully. Meng Chu just closed her eyes and snorted twice, but still asleep.




The man put all his strength on the c0ck buried in her.




He then hugged the girl and thrust his waist, originally thrusting slowly, but the little girl was so tight that she would not let go even if she was asleep.




The small c*nt swallowed his c0ck, sticky, and the k*nky water slipped out, soaking the roots of her thighs.




Zheng Wei's breathing became heavier, and he could even hear his clear breathing, and the movements of his waist became more and more ferocious.




Meng Chu vaguely felt that someone was hitting her from behind, her legs were numb, and she was occupied by a thick object that kept poking her.




She was really sleepy and she wasn't fully awake yet. She could;t speak clearly. The broken moans overflowed, and she muttered in a low voice, "Um... what are you doing? Let me sleep."




The man leaned against her shoulder, luring her with the words, "Chuchu, you can sleep... I'll be fine in a while."




After that, he kissed the girl's head.




It can be proved that whether it is a man or a woman, the guarantee in the bed has no credibility.




The pink and tender flesh was stretched and was f*cked by him. Meng Chu let him do it. She didn't know how long but she vaguely felt that the other party was still thrusting and f*cking her as if he has no plan to stop...




The soreness and pain in her p*ssy was so bad that she didn't know when it will end.




"No... don't move... let's sleep..." She begged for mercy, twisting her hips restlessly.




"Be good, Meng Chu."




Some words probably touched his sensitive nerves again. Although he didn't answer immediately, he still listened.




Zheng Wei appeased Meng Chu and continued to twitch a dozen times. He suddenly pulled out and turned her flat on her back in the bed.




The man's long, not weakened c0ck rested on her abdomen. After a twitch, the milky white liquid sprayed out and poured on the girl's delicate belly.




All the mess on her body were traces left by him.




Zheng Wei picked her up and said, "Meng Chu, let's go take a bath."




Both of them cleaned up and then hugged to sleep.


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