第四章浊世清莲,天人缚传说(2/19)

了控制力一样瘫在床上，小屁股则还在下意识地迎送着。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                啧，被绑成这样瘫倒，过不了几分钟小蛮腰就会扭断的。我当下也顾不得自己尚未吃饱喝足的小兄弟了，手忙脚乱掏出蜘蛛刀，把束缚住曼曼胴体的一个个菱形图案全部解了开来。
                                                                                                                                                                这高潮，潮得可真猛啊……我在把曼曼的身体翻转到正面的同时，她的胸腹间依旧不可自制地颤抖着。再一看憋得通红的小脸，淡淡的眉毛差不多都快拧到一起了，连眼白都翻了出来！
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “曼曼，你没事吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                我从来没见过女人泄身了之后变成这样的，吓了一跳，忙撇掉听筒扶住香肩摇动了起来。摇了几下，曼曼似乎意识到自己还存在在这个次元中，像是要吐尽郁结的浊气一样长叹了一声，布满了粉色勒痕的娇躯每一分每一寸都软了下来，再度瘫软在了绒被里。
                                                                                                                                                                “喽供，喽供……”
                                                                                                                                                                我的家伙可还坚挺着呢。正愁怎么解决问题，仰天躺着的曼曼嘴里轻飘飘地流泻出了一串模糊的词儿。由于没听清楚，我一边拿桌上的纸巾擦拭着飞溅到绒被上的牛奶，一边把头低下来朝着曼曼探了过去。
                                                                                                       

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