Perfect Match

Zheng Feiyan was trembling with excitement and his eyes were red.

He said, "I think."

"Then ... as long as you apply a little oil, I'll let you in." He Anyu was gentle and his fingers stroked gently on his wrist. "Fei, I have never lied to you, you can trust me, right? ? "

Zheng Feiyu just bewildered to believe it, released his arms and clamped, stepped off the sofa and turned to walk to the kitchen.

He An held his breath, holding on to the arm of the sofa, trying his best to stand up. Suddenly low blood pressure made his eyes dark, and the film was inversely colored, and he couldn't see anything. However, he did not dare to miss the opportunity, picked up the mug, hurriedly followed a few steps, and hit Zheng Feiyu's head as hard as he could.

With a muffled sound, Zheng Feiyu was attacked in the back of his head, and Xu fell forward a few steps.

His knees were weak, his steps were unstable, and his body shook about two times from side to side. The whole man shook, and almost knelt on the ground several times. But until the end he did not fall into a coma as He An expected, but leaned his left shoulder against the wall, supported his kitchen doorknob with his right hand, and tried his best to stand on the heel—this hit was both accurate and severe. However, due to the height difference of nearly 15 cm and the worsening abdominal pain of He An, they only used less than 70% of their strength.

The man turned back from the shock of being attacked, turned his head, covered his head, and stared angrily at Omega in front of him.

"You lied to me."

He took two steps forward, grabbed the mug and broke it at the foot of He An. The strength was huge, the broken porcelain pieces cracked in all directions, peeled off the wall paint, and cracked the marble floor tiles.

He An was terrified, holding back his stomach step by step.

Zheng Fei was expressionless and pushed forward step by step.

He walked slowly, his pace was steady, he kept the same frequency as He An, and even meant to walk a little bit like a leopard taking control of the overall situation, believing that the thin prey could not escape from the claws, and was too lazy to labor. Catch up. As he walked, he took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and pulled the vest and shirt's plaques apart, revealing his strong chest and waist.

Expensive shirt buttons crumbled and rolled into the gap in the sofa.

Finally, with the sound of a metal pin buckle, the belt that bound all his tyrannical desires was also untied.

He An stepped back to the window step by step, and there was no way back, he could only keep an eye on Zheng Feiyu ’s movements, hoping that he could take off his pants together-the moment the trousers fell to his calf or ankle, Zheng Feiyu Will lose the ability to catch up, he will have the opportunity to escape into the bedroom and lock the door.

But his hopes fell through.

Alpha has just been calculated and is in the most alert state. After pulling out the belt, he not only rushed to touch the button of the pants, but also held one end of the belt in his hand.

The other end hangs down, winding a few inches, like a venomous snake.

"You lied to me, so I must punish you."

He spoke the longest sentence to date when he was demented, and at the same time flung the belt in a volley, changed to a two-handed grip, horizontally across the chest, and slowly pulled away from both sides, straining into a string-disobedient Omega, you should be **** tightly and locked in a prison cage for a lifetime.

He An's face turned pale, cold sweat soaked through the back of his neck, and the sharp sirens of the ears were rising and falling. He could not even feel the abdominal pain, and flew into the bedroom.

Zheng Feiyu saw him running, and immediately strode open with two long legs, and flew open the door of the room, grabbed He's collar and dragged it into his arms, and lifted the person on his back with his waist. He threw the belt down and wrapped around Omega's thin wrists three times, clasping them tightly.

He An was struggling fiercely, but his limbs were restrained by Alpha's powerful force, and even a little hope of breaking away was invisible. He panicked to the extreme, tears rolled down and wept, "Flying, don't ... please, don't ... today ..."

At first he just murmured and begged, but then he started to hesitate, the more hesitated, the more intense, and even Fei Fei couldn't hold back. Suddenly he lifted his chin and screamed heartbrokenly on the bed: "It's almost nine months old, it can live, it can live after being born! Don't you want my cervical gland, cut it away with a knife? , I use it to exchange with you, for a living way of Lily of the Valley, do you hear me? Feiyu! Zheng Feiyu! Do you hear ?! "

Zheng Feiyu turned a deaf ear.

A lot of sweat mixed with tears filled the bedroom with lily of the valley. He was immersed in the refreshing aroma of spleen, cut off hearing and vision, was only attracted by a single pheromone, leaned down, lips and nose close to He An's neck, breathing breathily and happily. Sexual desire became mad, and the stalks jumped up and down in tight trousers to break through the sutures. The bright red head protruded from the edge of the panties, the perforations were slightly opened, and the overflowing liquid drunk the fabric.

He cut off He An's pants, opened two white hips violently, stretched out his fingers, and pierced the cave where he longed to occupy.

The intestinal wall feels warmer and firmer than before, but wetter than before. The clear water flowed outward with the rhythm of the opening of the hole, each drop was wrapped in the uterine membrane, moisturizing the tender skin of the lily of the valley.

These water liquids are a sign that the children belonging to them will be born shortly, but Zheng Feiyan can't understand at this time.

He was still in the chaos, thinking that it was wet, and He An sent a warm invitation to him, so he knelt on his knees, holding his hard, painful **** to open the entrance to the back hole, and squeezed. Entered half of the meat head, and then couldn't help it anymore, and hurriedly slammed his back to the deepest point.

"Ah ... aah!"

At the moment of the invasion, He An ’s lips faded, his two hands tied to the top of his head with a belt suddenly pressed hard, his fingers clenched the bedding, and he pulled high into the air.

This stiff posture lasted just a few seconds, and then collapsed suddenly. He An was lying on his back, panting quickly, his muscles were evacuated, and he was enshrined under Zheng Feiyan softly, let him slaughter, and let him enjoy.

Every time they have a friendship, the process is similar.

There is no lingering foreplay, and there is no thoughtful lubrication. One party will always sacrifice and the other will plunder. Zheng Feiyu deeply nailed the root of the flesh into He's flesh and blood, forcing the shrinking intestines to open for him, and endured the anger that he had suppressed for months.

He has always acted fiercely, leaving no trace of affection, especially at the beginning of sexual affairs, every impact of His Majesty can cause He An's body to be shaken violently, and his **** is inserted deeply, wishing to penetrate Omega's fragile reproductive cavity. And this time, with his indulgent twitch, the trickle-like fetal water gradually turned from gradual to rapid and from turbid to turbid. After his first ejaculation, He An's abdomen trembled, and a large amount of blood poured out of his intestine.

Zheng Feiyu didn't notice it, and made a second round without a pause.