1
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I sat in the corner of the living room, my heart beating like a thunder drum.

2
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Sour Chef stabs the heart with a thin needle.

3
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On the dining table, he was lying on his stomach, his hair disheveled.

4
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The brother thrust wildly from behind him, and his voice became increasingly urgent, with undisguised pleasure.

5
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When he climaxed, his body was shaking and his face was filled with a satisfied smile.

6
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This picture is like a knife, which makes me feel sad. He is my wife.
At this moment, it was blooming under someone else's body, but in this sour kitchen, the strange pleasure spread like wildfire.

7
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My blood boiled, and my lower body became hard involuntarily, as if betraying my own reason, his pleasure stung me,
But it made me addicted. Shame and jealousy turned into taboo excitement, like electric current flowing through my body.

8
00:00:34,620 --> 00:00:37,680
I hate myself for carrying the scene and lighting it up, but I can't open my eyes.

9
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His climax was like a cruel drama. I was both the audience and the director. I wanted to rush over and interrupt everything.
But he was frozen in place by this stimulation, and his blood felt like fire. He didn't look at me, but I felt that he was performing for me,

10
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This bitter ecstasy makes me both painful and happy. After it is over, I will hug him tightly and bury the complicated emotions.
But now, I can only sink in this bloody whirlpool. .


