The intense pleasure coming from below made Song Hye Kyo feel extremely happy and comfortable. Waves of lustful moans came out from her rosy and sexy red lips, and she said intermittently: "Old...ah...husband...faster...ah...faster...ah...faster...fuck...ah...ah...fuck to death...ah...Qiao'er...ah...ah...er...ah...ah...oh oh, um..."
Song Hye Kyo's moans were undoubtedly a strong aphrodisiac. Hearing it, Ye Chen's blood suddenly boiled, and the speed of his thrusting unconsciously increased. Streams of milky white juice were brought out by his rapid thrusting, splashing on the snow-white sheets.
"Ah...ah...ah...well...ah...well...ah...ah..."
While Ye Chen was thrusting in and out, he looked up at the lewd expression on the face of Song Hye Kyo, the future No. 1 beauty in South Korea. He felt suddenly excited, and a lewd smile gradually appeared on his face. He held her tender waist, and the thrusting movements gradually became faster. The rapid thrusting made the two people's bodies make "puff", "puff", "pop", and "pop" sounds when they were combined. Under Ye Chen's rapid thrusting, streams of milky white liquid mixed with a trace of bright red blood were brought out of the tender pussy by his thick cock and dripped onto the sheets.
The pleasure coming from her tender pussy made Song Hye Kyo's face reveal an expression of both pain and comfort. She closed her hazy eyes, opened her sexy red lips, and lewd moans continued to come out from inside.
"Ah... old... ah... kiss... kiss... ah... husband... ah... faster... ah... ah... faster... ah... ah... yes... ah... just... ah... so good... ah..."
Seeing Song Hye Kyo moaning lewdly because of what he had done, the lewd smile on Ye Chen's face suddenly became even more lewd. He leaned over her soft and white body, tightly grasped her tender waist with both hands, lowered his head and kissed the pair of snow-white breasts on her chest. After kissing for a while, he opened his mouth and took the bright red buds into his mouth, licking, kissing and sucking them wantonly. While licking, kissing and sucking, the movements of his lower body did not stop. The thick cock was still going in and out of her gradually softening and tight pussy, making her moan lewdly.
"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...husband...ah...Qiao'er...is so...happy...well...well...being...fucked...by my husband...turns out to be...ah...so...happy...ah...big...oh...oh...oh...oh...cock...ah...fuck...fuck Qiao'er...ah...so...ah...so good...so cool...oh oh...I...want...husband...ah...harder...ah...ah...so...ah...comfortable...fuck...ah...so...deep...ah...fuck...my...heart...wu...wu...wu...wu...wu...ah...so beautiful...wonderful...ah...so comfortable...ah...comfortable...ah...comfortable...ah...husband has turned...Qiao'er...into...a...bad...girl...I...ah...don't want to scream...but...it really is...ah...so good...ah...ah...ah...oh..."
Then it was transmitted into the room of Lin Chi-ling and Lee Ji-woo, making their already blushing faces even redder. The strength of their hands' caressing gradually increased, and streams of milky white juice kept flowing out from their narrow pink virgin pussies, slowly soaking the panties they were wearing, and drops of water appeared on their clothes.
At this time, Ye Chen's thrusting speed was getting faster and faster, and Song Hye Kyo's lewd moans were getting louder and louder. The sound of their bodies colliding came from between their legs, forming a very rhythmic melody.
The cock under him was still moving in and out of Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy quickly, carrying the juice in the hole. Ye Chen's mouth was holding the pair of snow-white breasts and bright red buds on her chest.
"Wuwuwu... dear... ah... husband... ah... ah... big... ah... cock... ah... fuck... ah... fuck to death... ah... Qiao'er... ah... ah... ah... so good... ah... big cock... ah... so swollen... ah... my little pussy is stretched... ah... so full... ah... ah... ah... so good... ah... fuck... ah... fuck... ah... so good... ah... so comfortable... ah... ah... oh..."
Suddenly, Ye Chen felt the soft flesh walls of Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy begin to tighten gradually. There was a strong suction force deep in the pussy sucking on the glans of his thick cock. At the same time, her charming little buttocks slowly arched up, and her face showed an expression of both pain and excitement. Ye Chen knew that Song Hye Kyo was about to orgasm. He lowered his head to glance at the place where the two were connected. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his face, and the speed of thrusting began to gradually increase.
"ah!"
"Mmm...Mmm...Ah...I can't...take it...anymore...Ah...I'm flying...I'm flying...Ah...I'm...kissing...husband...Ah...Qiao'er is going...to die...Oh...!"
Under Ye Chen's rapid thrusting, Song Hye Kyo finally orgasmed. The virgin essence that had been preserved for more than 20 years erupted at this moment, brought out by Ye Chen's rapidly thrusting cock.
The waves of pleasure coming from his cock made Ye Chen, who was thrusting back and forth, realize that Song Hye Kyo had orgasmed, and a lewd smile appeared on his handsome face.
Streams of milky white liquid flowed out of Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy, and were brought out by Ye Chen's cock along the narrow cracks in the flesh wall, dripping onto the snow-white and wet sheets, presenting an obscene and seductive color.
After kissing Song Hye Kyo's snow-white breasts for a while, Ye Chen looked up and saw Song Hye Kyo lying there exhausted with a flushed face and panting after orgasm. He felt distressed and excited at the same time. In order not to make Song Hye Kyo exhausted, Ye Chen quickly thrust in and out more than ten times, growled, and shot streams of milky white liquid with the essence of life into her tender pussy, combining with the essence of life she spurted out in her tender pussy.
"Ah... so good... ah... husband... ah..."
After he finished ejaculating, Ye Chen pressed his body on Song Hye Kyo's soft and white body, and looked at Song Hye Kyo with an obscene smile. She was lying there with her beautiful eyes closed and gasping for breath like him. The sight of her charming and beautiful little face made him feel dry in his mouth and drool.
As if she realized that someone was looking at her, Song Hye Kyo opened her tightly closed eyes. When she saw Ye Chen looking at her with an infatuated expression, a blush appeared on her face. She felt happy and shy at the same time. She stretched out her soft and white hands, holding the face that was so familiar to her, and looked at him tenderly.
It took Ye Chen a while to come back to his senses. He saw Song Hye Kyo holding his face with both hands, looking at him tenderly. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his face, and his hands began to gently caress her tender and white breasts.
Seeing Ye Chen looking at her with a lewd smile on his face, the blush on Song Hye Kyo's face, which had originally faded, suddenly covered her little face. The strong sense of shame made her close her eyes and cover her face, which was redder than ever, with her hands tightly.
Song Hye Kyo's shy look made Ye Chen feel a strange feeling in his heart. Without thinking too much, seeing her blushing face, Ye Chen's originally lewd smile became even more lewd. He reached out and gently took away her hands that were covering her face. He looked at her with a lewd smile and said, "Qiao'er, how did you feel just now? Did you feel comfortable?"
After saying that, he bent down and kissed her blushing face.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Hye Kyo's face, which was already blushing with shame, became even redder. She opened her tightly closed eyes, looked at his lewd smile shyly, stretched out her hands to hug his neck tightly, and buried her head in his shoulders. The strong sense of shame made her clench her pink fists and beat his back.
Ye Chen did not stop her actions. He put one hand on her black and smooth hair, stroking it gently. He lowered his head and inhaled the fragrance emanating from her hair, feeling the strong shame in her heart. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his face.
The two of them hugged each other and quietly enjoyed this special love.
It took a while before Song Hye Kyo stopped pounding, leaned on Ye Chen's shoulder, closed her eyes, and blushed, savoring the lingering pleasure of the two people's climax just now. Her originally blushing little nose gradually became redder, and even her ears turned red.
After stroking Song Hye Kyo's smooth black hair for a while, Ye Chen looked down to see her red ears. He straightened her body with a lewd smile and saw that she closed her eyes and had a blushing expression. The lewd smile on her face became even more lewd, and he slowly leaned his face closer.
When his face was only a few centimeters away from Song Hye Kyo's blushing little face, he stopped and said with a lewd smile: "My dear Qiao'er, why don't you answer your husband's words?"
She opened her tightly closed eyes and saw a face filled with a lewd smile. She rolled her eyes at Ye Chen who was grinning lewdly and said lewdly, "You big bad guy, you are bullying me again. I will ignore you."
After saying that, she closed her eyes, covered her little face, which was redder than red, with her hands, and lowered her head shyly.
"Bully you? How could I bully you?"
Ye Chen stared at Song Hye Kyo and said with an innocent look, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.
"You big bad guy, you still say no?"
"How could that be? When have I ever bullied you?"
Opening her tightly closed eyes, seeing Ye Chen's innocent expression, Song Hye Kyo's face suddenly revealed a rare look of shame and anger, and she said coquettishly: "You still say no, what you said just now was not making fun of me, bullying me?"
"Oh, so that's what you meant. But it doesn't seem like you meant to bully me, huh?"
"Yes, that sentence of yours is meant to make fun of me and bully me!"
Seeing Song Hye Kyo's crying voice, Ye Chen panicked immediately. He hugged her soft body tightly and said softly, "Yes, yes, yes, it was your husband who bullied you. Good Qiao'er, good Qiao'er, don't cry, okay? Your husband has told you he's sorry."
At this time, Ye Chen did not notice that a hint of cunning flashed in Song Hye Kyo's eyes.
"Qiao'er, I don't want my husband to apologize. Qiao'er, I just want my husband to agree to one request of mine."
"Okay, okay, okay, as long as Qiao'er doesn't cry, no matter what you ask for, even if it's the stars in the sky, your husband will pick them for you."
Song Hye Kyo was deeply moved by Ye Chen's words. Although she knew it was a joke, she was still very moved and happy. She hugged him tightly, rested her head on his shoulder, and said softly, "Qiao'er, I don't want your husband to pick stars for me. Qiao'er, I just want your husband to agree to one request of mine."
He gently stroked her smooth hair and smiled, "What's your request?"
"I don't know yet. Can I tell you when I think of it later?"
After saying that, Song Hye Kyo looked up expectantly at Ye Chen who was looking at her with a smile on his face.
Seeing the expectant look in her eyes, Ye Chen put his hand on her face, gently stroked her charming and beautiful little face, and said softly: "Okay, Qiao'er, your husband promises you."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Song Hye Kyo's face showed a happy smile. She stretched out her hands and placed them on his face, gently stroking that resolute cheek, and said affectionately: "Husband, thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? You are my wife now. It's only right for a husband to agree to his wife's request."
Ye Chen's words made Song Hye Kyo's fair face gradually turn red with shame, and the strong sense of shame made her lower her head.
Seeing the blushing expression on Song Hye Kyo's face, Ye Chen was stunned by her gorgeous, charming and shy look, and the cock under him began to swell again unconsciously.
"ah!"
Song Hye Kyo suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong, baby Joe?"
Ye Chen said with concern.
"Hubby, down, there seems to be something down there..."
Suddenly Song Hye Kyo thought of something, and the blush that had faded away suddenly covered her pure and elegant little face again. The strong sense of shame made her bury her head deeply in Ye Chen's arms.
Seeing Song Hye Kyo's face, which was as red as it could be, Ye Chen knew what was going on. A lewd smile gradually appeared on his face. He put his lips to her red ears and said with a lewd smile, "Good Qiao'er, my husband's cock is hungry again. Can you give it something to eat?"
Song Hye Kyo knew what Ye Chen meant. Her blush deepened gradually. The strong shame in her heart made her want to run away. She opened her blushing eyes and saw Ye Chen's lustful expression. She looked at him shyly and said, "Husband, if you still want it, come on. Qiao'er's body will always belong to you alone."
Feeling the deep love in Song Hye Kyo's words, Ye Chen's face showed a happy expression. Without saying a word, he stared closely at her beautiful eyes that were full of shyness, and waves of love emanated from his eyes and spread to her heart.
Feeling the deep love in Ye Chen's eyes, a feeling of happiness appeared in her heart and could not dissipate for a long time.
She hugged Ye Chen tightly, rested her head softly on his shoulder, closed her blushing eyes, and quietly felt the deep love.
Time passed by unnoticed in the embrace of the two.
It took Ye Chen a while to come back to his senses. He looked up at Song Hye Kyo, who had a happy and gentle expression on her face. He leaned over and kissed her forehead. A blush slowly appeared on her face.
Seeing the blushing expression on her face, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Ye Chen's face. He kissed her forehead again, then separated her hands that were tightly hugging his body, gently put her body on the bed, and looked at Song Hye Kyo, who was blushing under him, with a lewd smile on his face, and lowered his head to kiss her rosy and sexy red lips.
The two tongues entangled in Song Hye Kyo's mouth, licking and kissing each other's tongues non-stop, going back and forth, like two children playing hide-and-seek, one hiding and the other searching.
After licking and kissing Song Hye Kyo's tongue for a while, Ye Chen's lips began to leave her sexy and rosy lips, and kissed her pure and elegant little face. A slight itchy feeling spread to Song Hye Kyo's heart.
Then Ye Chen's tongue left Song Hye Kyo's rosy little face, and kissed down, licking her snow-white and smooth shoulders for a while, and continued to kiss down, coming to the edge of the proud breasts. Suddenly, a strong milk fragrance entered his nostrils, making him take a few deep breaths. With a lustful look in his eyes, he looked at the pair of snow-white and tender breasts, and stretched out his tongue to lick them.
After licking the pair of snow-white breasts for a while, he opened his mouth and took the bright red buds into his mouth, licking, kissing and sucking them wantonly. The slight pleasure immediately made Song Hye Kyo moan a few times, and the faded blush gradually covered her beautiful and charming little face. She opened her rosy lips, and a low moan came out from inside.
While licking the bright red buds on Song Hye Kyo's chest, he looked at her lustful expression. Ye Chen was very excited by her lustful expression. Under the strong stimulation, the cock under him gradually grew bigger and pressed against Song Hye Kyo's plump and juicy bright red clam meat.
Although Song Hye Kyo closed her eyes, she could sense what was that thing pressing between her legs in flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings. Her blushing face made her already blushing expression even more gorgeous, which made Ye Chen stunned, staring blankly at her gorgeous and charming little face.
At this time, the juice flowing out of the tender pussy between Song Hye Kyo's beautiful legs in flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings began to increase gradually. Streams of milky white juice spurted out from it continuously and dripped onto the white sheets, making the sheets that had originally begun to dry become moist again and appear transparent.
After licking Song Hye Kyo's white breasts and the bright red grapes on her buds for a while, Ye Chen's lips began to move down, kissed her snow-white belly for a while, and then moved down to the pair of snow-white thighs in flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings.
Looking at the pair of sexy, tender flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings thighs in front of him, Ye Chen was slightly obsessed, and the smile on his face became more lewd. After stroking for a while, he lowered his head and kissed the flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings thighs. After kissing the pair of snow-white, tender sexy flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings thighs for a while, Ye Chen's lips reached the final destination.
Looking up at the tender pussy that was opening and closing and continuously spurting out streams of milky white juice, Ye Chen's eyes were suddenly filled with a strong lustful smile. He stretched out his tongue and slowly moved towards the tender pussy that was opening and closing and licked it. The strong stimulation and pleasure made Song Hye Kyo's mouth immediately emit a comfortable moan, and then a lustful moan came out from her sexy and rosy mouth.
Sticking to Song Hye Kyo's opening and closing pussy, streams of milky white juice immediately flowed into his mouth. After drinking a few mouthfuls of honey, Ye Chen's tongue began to move inside.
After licking for a while, Ye Chen's head came out from between Song Hye Kyo's flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings and beautiful legs, and looked down at the tender pussy that kept leaking milky white juice. A smile appeared on his face, and he knew that the time was almost up. He got up from the bed, knelt between her flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings and beautiful legs, and held the cock under him that was as hard as it could be, and slowly moved towards the tender pussy that was opening and closing, constantly gushing out milky white juice.
Slowly, Ye Chen's cock came to Song Hye Kyo's extremely wet pussy, which kept gushing out milky white juice, and stuck to it.
Ye Chen did not rush in. He looked up at Song Hye Kyo, who had her eyes closed and a lustful and comfortable expression on her face. The stimulation in his heart became stronger. He leaned over her snow-white and tender body, put his hands on the pair of breasts that were proudly raised in the air, and kept kneading and caressing them. The waves of pleasure from her chest made Song Hye Kyo's moans louder. She hugged Ye Chen's head tightly with both hands, kept stroking his head, and pressed it to her breasts, while her sexy red lips kept making lustful moans:
"Ah...ah...husband...ah...quickly...quickly...ah...ah...Qiao'er...well...that...ah...is...wet...inside...ah...it seems...ah...there's...something...ah...crawling...ah...ah...quickly...let...ah...let your...big...cock...inside...ah...come in...give...give...ah...Qiao'er...relieve...the itch...ah...ah..."
Hearing the incessant moans coming from Song Hye Kyo's mouth, the fire of desire that had been brewing in Ye Chen's body suddenly boiled over. Intense lust was revealed in his eyes, and his body began to slowly arch forward. The cock under him slowly inserted into Song Hye Kyo's tight pussy that he had just opened as his body arched. The tender flesh walls immediately clamped his cock, making it feel very comfortable. It felt like entering a warm and soft little mouth, as if it was sucking gently. The intense comfort made Ye Chen feel like he was going to heaven.
When Ye Chen's entire cock entered Song Hye Kyo's tender pussy, she let out a long and comfortable moan. The painful expression on her face gradually turned into a look of comfort and enjoyment, and the lustful moans continued to come out from her rosy and sexy red lips.
When the thick cock entered Song Hye Kyo's tight pussy, Ye Chen did not rush to thrust. His body was still pressed against her snow-white and tender body, and his mouth was still holding the bright red bud, licking, kissing and sucking it wantonly. One hand was placed on her snow-white breasts, caressing and kneading them wantonly, and the other hand was placed on her snow-white and tender flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings and gently caressing thighs. Waves of soft and smooth feeling passed from the palm of his hand into his heart.
After licking, kissing and sucking the two bright red buds on Song Hye Kyo's chest for a while, Ye Chen's lips left the two wet buds and looked up at Song Hye Kyo.
"Mmmm...mmm...mmm...no...don't...ah...ah...such a big...cock...ah...it's coming in...it's squeezing...in...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...I can't...take it...anymore...ah...it's too big...husband...ah...please...ah...fuck...ah...gently...ah...my little cunt...ah...it's too tender...can't accommodate it...ah...anymore...oh...oh oh oh...oh oh oh...oh...it's so hot...ah...it feels...fuck me to death...ah...Qiao'er...ah..."
Song Hye Kyo's face was blushing and comfortable at this time. She closed her eyes, opened her rosy and sexy red lips and breathed rapidly. The lustful moans came out from her one after another, echoing in the empty room and reaching outside the door.
At this time, Lin Chi-ling and Lee Ji-woo, who were lying on the bed with tired faces and gasping for breath, heard the lewd moans coming from outside. The blush that had originally faded once again covered their beautiful faces. Their hands unconsciously placed on their chests that were rising and falling and began to knead them.
Seeing Song Hye Kyo's blushing, lustful and comfortable expression, Ye Chen's face gradually showed a lustful smile. He placed his hands on her white jade-like flesh-colored transparent glass crystal stockings and feet on his shoulders, then raised the cock under his crotch and slowly swung it.
The waves of pleasure coming from her body made Song Hye Kyo feel extremely happy and comfortable. Her hands unconsciously placed on her chest, gently caressing the pair of snow-white breasts, and lustful moans came out from her rosy lips.
"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm... It's... too big... Ah... Your cock... is too big... Ah... It's... Gently... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Ah... Such a wonderful... Feeling... Ah... You... are fucking me to death... Mmm... Mmm... Ah... You... bad guy... Ah... Ah... Fuck my little... Ah... My little tender pussy... Ah... You... Ah... You fuck... Me... Ah... Ah... Ah... It's so beautiful... Wonderful... Ah... It feels so good... Mmm... Mmm... You... are fucking me... So... Good... Ah... So... Ah... Comfortable... Ah... Oh... "
Ye Chen's thrusting speed began to increase, and his thick cock penetrated deep into her tender pussy each time, hitting the bright red pistil deep inside. The strong stimulation made Song Hye Kyo involuntarily arch her body, and she hugged Ye Chen's body tightly with both hands, hanging on him.
Although Song Hye Kyo's body was hanging on Ye Chen, this little weight was nothing to him. The speed of thrusting remained unchanged. He went deep inside each time and then came out quickly. Streams of milky white juice were brought out of the tender pussy by his cock and dripped onto the wet sheets.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...so...good...ah...ah...big cock...ah...ah...fuck...ah...I...ah...so good...ah...you're inserting...ah...too deep...ah...I can't...take it...wuwu...wuwu...wuwu...fuck me so hard...ah...ah...it's entering...my uterus...it's so hard...ah...harder...oh...oh...oh...ah...fuck...oh oh...big cock...ah...husband...ah...fuck...ah...ah...I...I'm so...so good...ah...hard...ah...fuck my...ah...little cunt...ah...oh..."
While Ye Chen was thrusting in and out, he admired Song Hye Kyo's lewd expression and listened to her lewd moans. He felt extremely excited and stimulated. He increased the speed of thrusting again, and Song Hye Kyo's moans kept coming out of her mouth.