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Chapter 47: Look at the red wet place

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Joy is like the crowning of the morning light in early spring, illuminating a green bamboo forest, and the sky unfolds a bright and broad heart towards her.

Yue Xiaoqing was spreading her fair body, her limbs were sore and soft, and the white liquid between her thighs was still oozing out.

At this moment, it is almost dawn, with faint thunder outside the window and howling winds, indicating that the storm is coming

A presbyterian cow behind the landlord's house mooed and low, lying on the undulating sand, staring at the sob sky in fear

Wen Yusi has always believed that as a professional killer, the cunning rabbit's three holes is far from enough

Over the years, he has bought more industries. Although there are many suites and villas in large and medium-sized cities across the country, some are scattered between the rivers and mountains in the countryside.

The thousand-year-old village where Yue Xiaoqing and he came to disguise themselves was built by him ten years ago, but the owner's name was made by a pseudonym. Here, the neighbor only knew that his name was Wen Gensheng, and there was a distant relative named Wen Chengzong, who was the former village chief here.

The administrative area here belongs to Jinhua, Zhejiang, and has a strong Taoist cultural color.

Surrounded by eleven hills, the water is gurgling, and there are towering ancient trees and the birds are silent. It is definitely not something that Yue Xiaoqing, a city girl, could not imagine. There is such a quiet place in the world.

At this time, the two-house building where Yue Xiaoqing lives is located in a deep alley. A white oak tree at the front door is lush with branches and leaves, which is quite like a kingly style

The 13th stone steps on the back door were damaged and extended to a clear stream. Dozens of clusters of bamboos swayed. In this passionate rainy season, she smelled the wet fragrance of soil floating from the tender seedling fields, and the strong manly smell on her body, and she couldn't help but get drunk.

His sexual desire was strong and powerful, which she had unexpectedly expected

The endless source of power destroyed all her body and mind

When his lips and tongue captured her that day, his heart had already been deeply rooted in the deep pool of her black eyes.

She didn't know whether this short love was just an encounter in the world, and she would only end up with a long sigh. She didn't care about all this.

She stood in front of the half-open window, wearing a lilac nightgown, and a coolness spread through the gauze on her skin. She couldn't help but silence.

In her nightgown, she was naked, and her hairless vagina was not slightly red and swollen because of the storm that she heard last night, but it looked even more complete and refined.

Maybe this is the power of love

The rainy season gives her body passion. She is like a drunk Kazakh girl, walking graceful dance steps, and windingly returns to the night's flowing shadows.

Xiaoqing, follow me, one day you will be doomed. When Wen Yusi buried his huge and unparalleled yang weapon into her deep valley for the third time, he murmured in her ears.

This is a nearly perfect girl, her silk skirt, her water vortex, her fairness, her plumpness...

Under the yellow light, her naked body was weak and petite, almost transparent, and the white jade of the vagina was clearly visible like a pebble at the bottom of the water.

Every time, between the promotion of the Yang instrument, it turns from plump to pale and shy, and bursts out thin white foam, and it pours out the fragrance of the mango tree.

He admired, like a bee sucking the shaking new leaves tirelessly, the flowers were excited, and the hard yang instrument suddenly came and went under the quiet wings of the female fan.

This is a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, building an illusory palace that escapes the dust with their own pain colors and juices. They surrounded a misty song with the barriers of sex.

Ah! Quick... no matter how fast... Yue Xiaoqing has already sunk into this happiness, his soft words are all in his ears. His clone is galloping on her flowery path, sometimes low and sometimes high, just like a sudden storm on the South China Sea, splashing water beads

She moaned, her whole body trembled, and her nose was flashing with sighs rising from the quiet bamboo forest.

What she remembered was the distant dream, on the uninhabited peaks, the sunset was magnificent, a little girl was running naked, the white breast was shining with blood-red glow, and on the edge of the west sky, a cold man stood with a shiny gun in his hand

Now that the dream has come true, how can I care about the Ming Dynasty?

Wen Yusi lay down

The woman in sex is so beautiful. When she rises and falls, the water splashes on the bottom of her vagina are like the sound of bracelets. Her eyes are inadvertently tired, but a smile still ripples on the corner of her slightly raised mouth

Her breasts danced with trembling lightly, forming at will in his grasp

It is made of water, the sweetness overflows is the rolling waves that feed his hungry land

The Creator is so great and mysterious that it makes people feel uncontrollable and filled with the pain of love

He promised her that she would have a happy life for a few days, although it was like drinking a dove to quench thirst

The ignorant time wanders in the eternal mist, and he cannot see the road to the future. What will be waiting for him at the end of this strange road?

Perhaps the black fog in the dark cave was like his dream back at midnight, and the eyes of the demon

Suddenly, she let out intermittent moans and shouts, and the slight sound flowed, like the lava of the volcano erupted, with the whispers of the end of the world mixed with honeymoon whispers

Green sweat beads dripping from the ends of her verdant hair, rustling

Wen Yuxi caressed this young girl with regret

A ray of moon shines on the exposed glow

The place where the vagina was connected responded to her low cheers, radiating the changes of clouds and neon colors, from sunset to stars, from this end to the other side, each other's energy and sweat were flowing quietly

Soon, the liquid light flowed out from the bottom of her vagina like the spring water surging in the spring, melting all her body and essence, rippling lightly in the tide, and everything was immersed in the indescribable tranquility.

Her satisfaction, her humility, and her pious prayer for him like an emperor are actually not just an inexplicable encouragement and courage to him in the dead of fate.

In fact, there is love in the world, but he has always stubbornly refused to reject it!

It's the seventh climax

Yue Xiaoqing only felt exhausted. Every time she trembled was a prelude to orgasm, and every time she was so wonderful

Before his overwhelming heat, everything in the past was not worth mentioning at all. It was empty and boring, and it was simply a child's game.

She was speechless and lost in her heart

When Wen Yusi tried to lick and suck her vagina, she gently refused

She thinks she's dirty

In the past, indulgence and arbitrary destruction, this female body is no longer pure, especially the incest shadow that is despised by the world.

Just have these memories, the erhu strings are destined to echo their notes. In this way, they can be repeated in this life, and it is also a dance that will last for the next life.

The sound of Erhu outside the window, the sound of sad stars is like the silent spell of the night of hard practice

Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire

A cormorant stood on the stoop of a black-sailed boat and was motionless. The buffalo on the other side was lying leisurely and comfortable in the shallow water by the river. Its eyes were half closed, and it was savoring the deliciousness of the cool mud.

Guan Zhao sat at the tail of the rudder and looked at it in a daze, thinking: How great would it be if a person could be as thoughtless as that buffalo and free as he was.

But, as my younger brother said, we are not it, how can we know it has no thoughts or thoughts? Just imagine why the cow will cry whenever the owner wants to kill a cow, which means it will be sad and sad.

I can't argue with you every time, you always have something to say. Guan Zhao smiled lightly, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was filled with endless spring feelings.

She likes her brother's eagerness, deep eyes, far-reaching and arrogant eyes, like an eagle, full of offensiveness and possessiveness

When he satisfied his desire from her, his lazy attitude always reminded her of his cute appearance when he was young

His head was lowered, leaning between her thighs, and the fragrant secretions made him linger and he was unwilling to let go

Has my brother-in-law recovered during this period? Although Guan Hua’s handsome face was concerned, he was not really concerned about Mou Rong’s condition

He just felt that if a man really becomes like this, he might as well die as soon as possible. What's the point of leaving an empty body?

Well, it's still the same. Guan Zhao looked at the gray sky and didn't know where to go

He was so young, so free and easy, so sunny, but everything changed and made her at a loss

She was a woman with no opinion and lived under the care of men throughout her life. She never thought that her shoulders that she thought could be used as a lifelong shelter would collapse.

Last month, she followed the doctor's instructions and advice and took her husband to her hometown to rest.

The unit also allowed her to take care of Mou Rong's health

She didn't know that Lang Zong came forward to fight for her, otherwise the tax bureau would have agreed to her take such a long vacation

Don't you go and see him? Guan Zhao asked him

After a while, her body was almost dispersed by him. This vagina was like a ditch that had been turned over, and it had not yet returned to its original tenderness.

Guan Hua sat up, his face red as if full of blood. Obviously, he was still intoxicated by the satisfaction of his senses, and his eyes were frozen on Guan Zhao's face.

This sweet woman was smooth and soft. When she was tightly clamped between his thighs, her tenderness and delicateness seemed to be rolled into a fanatical rotation. Life suddenly became the burning heat energy, blending into her flames

Although, at the beginning, she struggled subtly and said, "No," she said, "I'm sorry for her husband who was lying on the sickbed."

However, when his hard iron lifted the plow into her deep valley, her whole body suddenly became soft and her fair and shiny body turned red

She is very moved, especially when her vagina is teased

Sister, let's do it again. Guan Hua didn't answer her question, buried her head, held her soft lips, and her tongue stretched in, wrapped around her

When I returned to that adoptive father's old house, I couldn't have sex with her anymore. After all, it was not easy to do such things with my sister in front of my brother-in-law.

Have you worked with my sister on this black-sailed boat for countless times?

In the past, I always stopped under the dark bridge of Bensi Bridge, with the sound of running water, listening to the hazy human speech on the shore, and constantly having sex. It was not until the call of my adoptive father came from the other end of the Meihe River that I tried hard to leak out the inventory in my dantian.

He didn't think that such sexual intercourse with his sister was a shameful act.

As long as we are in love with each other and achieve the fusion of spirit and body, it is the ultimate joy of the world. The chains of the world have long been broken by them. The door to sexual joy is open, and you can happily weave the song of happiness at any time.

Remember, on the ruins of the Old Summer Palace in Beijing on July 19, 2018

Guan Zhao told him about Mou Rong. He was so jealous that he couldn't help himself.

Why, why, let an outsider intervene in our lives

I thought no one could destroy the flame of our love

But, but, after all, as she said, they cannot succeed, at least they have to live in the secular appearance

That night, they had sex on the ruins until dawn

Guan Zhao tilted her face, naked ashamed and violent sex could make her forget the pain that was full of heart, and at least numb her own fragile heart.

She pressed her body tightly against his fierce sprint, and her whole body trembled because of the rain.

The desire burned on her, she wanted to get a phoenix-like nirvana from him, although it required the severe pain of transformation.

It was my younger brother. At the most annoying moment when the spring was in full bloom, he came to her by the sound of flutes and flowers, which moved the ripples in his heart, and then caused a stir and stirred up the red lotus that stirred love.

They pursue the mystery of life together in the low sound of leaves rustling in May

At this time, her labia turned outward, and her two fin feathers were covered with pollen and were brightly lit, and it was more like a flower blooming at dawn. Its cold dream was invaded by an undercurrent.

She's cute

The release of the soul is like a bird in the field, like a strong wind breaking away from the bond and rushing into the unknown distance, but suddenly, like a fire in the forest, like a thunder that challenges the darkness with a loud laugh

It's really worth celebrating!

Guan Zhao moaned, his fingernails pressed into his shoulders

The handcuffs in the night have been broken, and the dream has disappeared

They hugged each other tightly, and their bodies were densely integrated, and only the intercourse of the genitals was like this quiet song of late spring

I need you, sister...

Guan Zhao stared at him with his big eyes open, his childish eyes full of strong will, and they are invincible.

I need you too, brother, don't leave me... Her plump breasts are as moist as the morning dew, and her vagina is like a small flower wet with dew. She lowers her head and holds tears of sadness and joy.

Well, I promise you...

In the sound of the water in the dusk, the black-sailed boat shook violently. The cormorant was so shocked that it flew across the water surface. After hovering for several times, it stopped on the back of the buffalo on the other side, looking at the two bodies that were fiercely entangled.

As the waves rise and fall, the two bodies are also rising and falling between the divine light clutches.

Guan Zhao's consciousness began to melt, in the subtle force of his willpower

Their movements were monotonous and direct, a double movement, ups and downs on the smooth wooden board, and such movements seemed to be endless and continued. This was a rapid trend of light gray intertwined together, with a dark and restless entanglement in the trend.

The penis ran forward rapidly, without stopping or hesitating, and rushed through rapidly with a resolute attitude.

Guan Zhao responded to this magnificent rhythm and felt the high-pitched touch. The sound of intercourse gently brushed across the water, causing strange ripples on this passionate dance.

And there was another huge undercurrent under the water, slowly and persistently guiding them toward the edge of oblivion

The pain of Cute responds to colorful eyes, laughter, shock and hope. The waves rise and fall, the dreams break and come true, this is also the mystery of death

Suddenly, they screamed

The limbs are loose as cotton, shaking the tones of life and death in the tide