第五十八章图穷(3/21)

                                                                                                                                  第三次，第四次，第五次……到已经数不清记不得第几次。
                                                                                                                                                                她的脚已经无力再踩在椅子上，只有软软的垂到地上，光裸的臀下犹如坐进水坑之中，只不过所有的“水”，都来自于她自己。
                                                                                                                                                                指筋早已开始抽痛，到了此刻，更是酸胀欲断。
                                                                                                                                                                被磨擦揉搓的两处，内里的肉壁已经红肿，即便湿滑不堪，指尖划过，七分酸畅之中也已有了三分刺痛；而那娇嫩的蜜核，也比最初大了将近一圈，胀如指尖，虽说并不觉得痛，但却仿佛愉悦的过了头，只要轻轻一碰，就酸麻到近乎难受的程度。
                                                                                                                                                                而她麻痹的头脑，甚至已判断不出媚药的效力到底是否已经过去。
                                                                                                                                                                “够了！”
                                                                                                                                                                唐昕一把攥住了唐青的手腕，在她耳边鼓起真气低喝一声，“停手！你想给自己抠出个血窟窿不成？”
                                                                                                                                                                唐青茫然的抬起眼，看着面色绯红但一脸怒色的唐昕，软弱无力的动了动嘴唇，道：“我……我不敢停……我怕……我怕药性还在……真要失了理智，岂不是……岂不是要……”
                                                                                                                                                                唐昕终究还是于心不忍，硬是将她向上一扯，拉开了她的手掌，怒斥道：“你要是变成没了心智的淫娃荡妇，我就在这院子里直接取了你的命，就地埋了也省得给唐家丢人。”
                                                                                                    

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