第二百零二章多重人格(2/8)

                                                      
                                                                                                                                                                “闭嘴……”
                                                                                                                                                                “为什么？”梁季泽挺动腰部，“你的里面很湿、很软，值得我赞美。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                眼看乔桥还想说什么，梁季泽凑到她的耳边，牙齿轻轻咬了一下她的耳垂，低声道：“别让我知道你还有说话的力气。”
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥迅速打消了骂他两句的念头。
                                                                                                                                                                可她不知道，自己倔强地闭紧嘴巴，却又脆弱地被性器弄得满脸委屈的样子更加激发人的施虐欲，况且车里空间狭小，她就连皱一下眉毛都逃不过梁季泽的眼睛，男人居高临下地审视她，观察她的每一个表情，眼看着愤怒、不甘、绝望、羞耻等多种神色从她脸上一一掠过，再想到自己就是这些表情的始作俑者，这种绝对的掌控，比肉体的欢愉更让人头皮发麻。
                                                                                                                                                                “小洞洞怎么这么红了？”梁季泽把碍事的布料全都扯到一边，乔桥光裸的下半身全部暴露出来，她闷哼一声，仓皇地试图用手遮住。
                                                                                                                                                                “怕什么？只是看一下。”梁季泽轻而易举地拨开她的手，嫌视野不好又打开了车顶灯，暖黄光线的映照下，小小的穴口被粗大阴茎撑成了一个惊人的圆形，随着梁季泽的抽出动作边缘的娇嫩肉壁还时不时被翻出一点，透着诱人的粉红色。
                           

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