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Wu Ling disagreed, "Not now, I like the old tree more than anyone else, why don't you play with me first!"

"What's an old tree root?" Wang Haizhu had never heard of such a noun before, so he asked with suspicion.

Wu Ling glanced at Wang Haizhu flirtatiously, his jade fingers fiddling with Little Haizhu a few times, then laughed: "Haizhu, your brother just made me feel wronged, now I want to bully it too."

Wang Haizhu asked somewhat impatiently: "You want to use your mouth?"

Wu Ling raised her eyelids and replied: "Yes, use your mouth!"

Wang Haizhu was a little disappointed, but he said: "Aunt, don't go through that suffering, I can't bear it."

Hearing Wang Haizhu's words, Wu Ling couldn't help but giggle a few times, "Little brat, do you think I would still use the upper part of your mouth?"

Wang Haizhu asked in a daze, "Is that not the case?"

"Of course not. Now, I want to let your brother know what taste is."

"You mean the old tree's roots? "But I won't?"

Wu Ling looked at Wang Haizhu and asked: "Weren't you a soldier before, would it be alright to pick me up?"

"Then there's definitely nothing wrong with it!" Wang Haizhu said confidently.

Right after she finished speaking, Wu Ling put her hand on Wang Haizhu's shoulder. As they rubbed their mouths against each other, their mouths and tongues naturally weren't idle either; the two once again blended together.

Very quickly, Wu Ling's arms became tighter and tighter, and slowly, she shifted her center of gravity to her hands. Unknowingly, Wu Ling's legs had already wrapped around Wang Haizhu's waist, but with that thing in the middle, Wu Ling had no choice but to constantly twist her body.

Wang Haizhu hugged Wu Ling, although she was plump and had some weight, Wang Haizhu felt relaxed holding her, as this was the advantage of being a soldier.

However, with regards to this kind of professional work, Wang Haizhu's skills were still crude, or perhaps, he had not even started on it yet, so he still needed Wu Ling's guidance on how to proceed with the next step in this kind of posture.

Wu Ling was wrapped around Wang Haizhu's body, moaning and twisting, her tongue slipped all over Wang Haizhu's face and neck, and finally bit Wang Haizhu's earlobe, and laughed: "Little idiot, you really don't know how to do that, do you?"

Wang Haizhu nodded his head: "Even if you were to lie down, I wouldn't even be able to find the right place, much less such a difficult task, I really don't know what to do."

Wu Ling was a little excited upon hearing this. To a mature woman, or more accurately, a woman who was passionate, like fire, and had been ignored for a long time, this kind of man could undoubtedly arouse the extreme desire in their heart.

Very quickly, Wu Ling started to go crazy.

Wang Haizhu was not used to working in this kind of position, but he could feel a kind of excitement from Wu Ling's sexy body and beautiful shouting. Affection.

After all, the thrilling feeling was not fake.

"Haizhu... Faster... "Let me die in your hands …" Wu Ling yelled incoherently, without concealing her moans at all. She had already completely entered a state of oblivion, as if she was unable to extricate herself.

The torrential storm did not last until the very end. After Wang Haizhu had tasted this sensation, he quickly adjusted to it's new state, but this time he was not guided by Wu Ling and continued to wander around.

This caused Wu Ling to be tormented, and she pleaded while hugging Wang Haizhu with a flushed face: "Haizhu, quick... Come on in! "

At this time, Wang Haizhu suddenly displayed an extraordinary amount of patience, he was enjoying the sense of accomplishment he felt, he did not need to pay attention to Wu Ling's gaze, and very conveniently explored every inch of her alluring skin. Even Wu Ling's cries and pleas had become her pride as a man.

However, what was coming had to come eventually, and what needed to be done had to be done. Wang Haizhu started to look for the entrance to the Extreme World.