War Love Snow Chapter 17

“Well…” Han Xue holds the head buried in her chest, can’t help but lifted her chest so that he can suck deeper. This kind of intimacy, like a baby sucking mother’s milk, and the pleasure make her hum softly. Han Zhan’s hands could not help kneading Han Xue jade milk. His lips and tongues held the tip of the milk on the other side to pull and suck. His other big hand went into her legs, stroked her pussy, and slowly probed into it with his two fingers close together to pull and insert, stimulating her center to flow out the honey liquid.

“Zhan… I want to… ” The speed of pumping in her pussy is faster and faster, but it makes her feel more numb, itchy, and want more. She has tasted the rich taste brought by his manhood. Although his fingers are also very comfortable, they can’t be compared with his manhood.

Han Zhan opened his eyes full of red blood, and the sweat on his forehead slid down. His desire had already reached a critical point. Because Xue’er discomfort, he had to bite his teeth and bear it. Now he was instructed by his lover. He could hardly wait. He grabbed his manhood and thrust it to the end, and tHan Xue screamed out: “ah Don’t… ” After a few deep breaths, Han Xue shivered and said, “no, it’s too big. It’s uncomfortable.”

Han Zhan’s hands are supported on both sides of the body to prevent her from being pressed. His lower body slowly exits and starts to pump slowly. He closed his eyes tightly, afraid that looking at Xue’er jade body would make him lose control of his desire and hurt her.

Han Xue gasped and wrapped her two snow-white thighs around Han Zhan waist, one hand around his back, one hand on his face, gently wipe off the big sweat on his forehead. “I Much better, don’t bear it Now… “

The cold and gasping breath was all on her face, hot and quick, which fully explained his urgent need. “If it’s hurt, tell me. I’ll stop.”

Han Xue directly responds to his consideration with a kiss, and her heart is as sweet as honey. The kiss is full of her love,  slowly licking and sucking, telling her touch and sweetness.

Compared with the gentle lingering of the Han Xue, Han Zhan is like frying on the fire at the moment, and his lower body is crying to be liberated with pain. He endures because of Han Xue, but this girl is adding oil to the fire at this time, which really will kill him. “Xueer… Well, I can’t help …Can’t help Now, Ah… “

“Zhan…” Han Xue is moaning feebly. She only calls Han Zhan with single words when she is extremely emotional. Usually, she calls it together with two words.

Han Zhan unties the legs around his waist, climbs up from the body, kneels down and sits between her legs, splits her legs wider, holds her leg root, and sends desire in. “Well…” Han Xue’s body tightly wrapped him, making him hum comfortably.

“Ah, ah…” The feeling that the lower body is filled in a moment makes Han Xue scream loudly.

“Is that all right?” He could not help, his chest shooking violently, and his body quivering.

His manhood in her body shivers slightly. Han Xue only feels that the place where they are connected is so sour and numb that she cannot help humming: “ah Zhan hum I want to… “

Looking at her, Xue’er look like the water demon, Han Zhan heart is shaking, holding her white legs, and quickly pumping them. His manhood in and out of the friction quickly, which makes Han Xue cave slowly tighten up. The originally tight cave way seems to squeeze him out. The insertion of the second time brings him great pleasure. Han Zhan closes his eyes and gasps heavily, and their body collides with the unique “pa pa” sound of the carriage, which is fast and loud.

From afar, the family guarding the carriage will stare at the crazily shaking carriage, and several big words will float in their hearts: “how fierce the battle is!”

“Do you think the carriage will break up because of the strength of the master Han Zhan?” Han Qiuxin asked uneasily? If it’s broken up, will they avoid it first, or will they take a piece of cloth to enclose it first, or will they enclose it now just in case?

“You seem to be worried about the wrong person. Let’s worry more about the young lady! How can a young lady live in such a fierce fight? ” Cai Jiu eyes were fixed on the cramped carriage.

 “There are two layers of iron sheets in and out of the carriage. The brackets under the carriage are made of black iron and cannot be broken. According to this situation, it is more likely that the young lady will be scattered. ” Wang Zhengyi chimed in, too.

As soon as they gathered around, they stared at the rickety carriage. They talked quietly and talked about all kinds of possibilities with interest. Even more daring, they set up a bet.

“Oh, Xueer Well…. Slow… Slow down… ” There was a strong contraction in the Han Xue cave, the Han Zhan feel the pleasure all over his body. He could not help but let it out. He just jerked it hard, the swift and violent thrust, entrenched again and again.

“Zhan… “ Well Han Xue felt a strong sense of pleasure rising from the bottom, more and more strong, the surrounding environment let her tightly bite the quilt corner, dare not make a too-loud sound, but Han Zhan groans stirred her heart again and again so that her body and heart are happier, that kind of joy from the soul, deep in the bone.

“Xueer… With me…Oh… Roar… ” With a low roar, Han Zhan buried itself heavily in the deepest of her body, shaking the hot liquid into the jade pot.

Han Zhan gently takes off the quilt that Han Xue bites, and lick the tears in her eyes. With one hand, he squeezed Han Xue into his arms and gently stroked her body, which was still slightly twitching. With one hand, He lifted the internal force and gently stroked both sides of her thigh. With the force of his passion, the two sides of her jade leg must be bruised. “How are you?”

“My legs are too sore to move. I’m afraid I can’t walk to see the Emperor’s brother.” Han Xue slightly gasps to bury the face in Han Zhan nest in an embarrassed way: “there – wet sticky uncomfortable.”

Han Zhan chuckled and was immediately pinched by the girl buried in his arms. “You lie down and have a rest. I’ll take care of it.” He helped Han Xue to lie down on the couch, and his fingers were on her tailbone, which made her gasp again. “Haha, so sensitive?”

 Han Xue’s small face is violent red, ashamed, and annoyed: “Don’t smile, smile again, and I will ignore you.”

“Good, good, good, no smile, no smile.” Said Han Zhan hurriedly, but He still can’t stop the smile in the corner of his mouth. Take out the handkerchief and water from the dark frame of the carriage, pour some water on the handkerchief, wipe it for the Han Xue, and then clean himself up. Han Zhan dug out the package from the silk quilt that was originally used to wrap Han Xue. After finding it, he took out the clothes and put them on for her.

Han Xue blushed, and now she was sore all over her body, and she didn’t even have the strength to raise her hand. There was really no way to change herself.

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