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... ter, when we changed positions, Zhou Yuwen lay on the bed, and Zheng Yanyan sat on top of him.

She leaned back and spread her legs. When she moved by herself, every time her butt touched something, it hurt, but even though it hurt, she couldn't stop.

So, it was a combination of pain and other sensations, this tingling feeling made Zheng Yanyan unable to help but moan.

And after Zhou Yuwen punished Zheng Yanyan, he encouraged her, saying, "Yes, baby, just like that.

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