The fate of the group of cannon fodder coveting the protagonist [Quick Travel]

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The new series has started!

I hope the little Haitang angels like it.

(＊ ￣3) (ε￣ ＊)

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The shock and disbelief on the saint's handsome face pleased Mo Chen. He liked people like Allen who were good-looking and had no experience of the world, and they were particularly fun to tease.

The secret parts of his body were already flooded with semen. Mo Chen opened his robe, untied the rope from the man's hand, grabbed the man's well-jointed hand and wrapped it around his erect penis, and slowly stroked his penis.

The slightly cool fingers touched the stem, and the thin callus on the palm slid up and down on the genitals, making Mo Chen gasp in pleasure. He sat on the man's waist and couldn't help but sway his waist, pumping his penis rapidly in the palm of his hand. His wet and estrous female hole also rubbed against Allen's robe, and the little clitoris that had just poked out tremblingly was quickly absorbed. The rough cloth was irritated to the point of congestion, redness, and swelling. With the owner's movements, the flesh was crushed into various shapes. The two labia are open, the holes are twitching and opening and closing, and the cloth is held in the mouth and swallowed.

Under multiple stimulations, Mo Chen quickly had an orgasm. The turbid white semen was ejaculated all over Allen, and even his neck and face were stained. His handsome face was flushed with orgasm, which was sexy and lustful.

Very cool.

Sure enough, the feeling of being helped by others is different from being helped by oneself.

Mo Chen lay on Allen's body to relax. In front of him was the handsome face of the Holy Son with strong outlines. He couldn't help but kiss the man's chin, along the chin to his lips. The soft touch from the two lips touching was extremely beautiful and scarlet. The tip of his tongue poked out, trying to pry open the man's teeth, but failed.

Mo Chen groaned in dissatisfaction, then stepped back and continued to rub and lick the man's lips. He took back the man's stiff hand and touched the center of his leg.

Allen's clenched fist was forcibly opened and stretched by Mo Chen. In order to prevent Mo Chen from using his hand again, Allen straightened his palm this time. He would rather break it than bend it, and would never use it as a masturbation tool for the amorous Viscount.

Then, his palm was stained by a ball of soft, wet and slippery flesh.

Bi, bisexual?

Allen was shocked.

Allen was confused.

Allen opened his mouth unconsciously.

Although he was unwilling to succumb to the Viscount's dominance, he had to admit that he did not reject the Viscount's well-proportioned and beautiful figure, his faint fragrance, and his soft and sweet lips.

Now being forcibly kissed by the Viscount, he was even 'forced' to swallow his saliva several times, unable to tell whether it was his own or something stolen from the Viscount's tongue.

Very sweet and fragrant.

Allen thought, now the situation is stronger than others, he has also been fed aphrodisiacs, little Allen on the crotch is not obedient at all, he straightens up, raises his head and pokes Mo Chen's thigh, his whole body is hot, and his mind is not very clear.