In the end, Aunt Lan's rational side took over. She covered her head with a quilt and began to block out all the thoughts in her mind.

Time passed little by little.

When his thoughts finally calmed down, the lingering sound from next door that was still continuing came over again.

Cheng Xiaoyue is already a little overwhelmed!

Zhao Futu's eyes didn't know when a strange red light appeared. The expression on his face seemed a little excited, and he was still moving in and out.

The room next door.

After Aunt Lan calmed down, the woman's passion emerged again.

"It's still going on!"

She was a little surprised and opened the quilt, her plump legs rubbed against each other a few times, and her breathing suddenly became faster.

As a woman who has matured to the extreme, she also has her own desires, but she is better at controlling herself than others. Induced by the continuous charming sounds next door, her body involuntarily gave the most realistic

reaction. An inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations emerged, the heartbeat and breathing became faster and faster, and the frequency of crossing the legs and rubbing became faster and faster.

Finally, with a blush on her face, she stretched out her fingers, put one hand on her vagina, and inserted the other hand into her vagina.

"Um!……"

Aunt Lan finally let out a faint moan uncontrollably.

The other side.

Zhao Futu didn't know when he stopped. At this time, the strange light in his eyes became more and more intense.

He gently got out of bed, glanced at the beautiful woman who was already confused by the torment, turned around and walked towards the next room.

Squeak!

The sudden opening of the door made Aunt Lan, who was already a little confused and infatuated, stiffen, and then she opened her eyes in a panic.

She quickly withdrew her hands and covered her delicate body with the quilt.

Later.

Before she could speak, a body full of hot masculine energy had already arrived in front of her. An irresistible force picked her up by the waist, and then moved her into a shameful position of kneeling on her breasts like a bitch.

A finger gently fiddled with her private parts a few times, and then a hot cylinder with amazing heat was pressed in front of the slightly exposed lip.

"No!……"

All the words were blocked by practical actions, and with the process of straightening up, everything became a foregone conclusion.

A tear fell from the corner of Aunt Lan's eyes, and then she bit her lips tightly, silently enduring the impact from behind and the increasingly uncontrollable joy!

Finally, the uncontrollable sound of gunfire echoed in the room.

………………

at the same time.

In Zhao Futu's private space, another line of text appeared on the devil's contract document.

——**yu!

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(ps: What is supposed to come will come eventually. I don’t know why, but I felt very warm when writing the first half of this plot, but felt very depraved when writing the second half!

Maybe it's an illusion.

But how can one obtain salvation without the fall?

at last.
Chapter completed!