The next morning, when Feng Lian brought his maid into the room to serve him, Wang Yan was still sleeping
Last night, I was tortured by the desires that were induced by the drug. I was alone in the room and my eyes were swollen and my voice was hoarse. No one came to pay attention to it.
Too tired, too tired, when the sky was dawn, I fell asleep with a full body of heat
Feng Lian lifted the quilt, untied the white silk that the girl was tied with her hands, and then tapped the center of her legs, pulling out the thin white jade soaked in semen.
Wang Yan let out a soft voice, opened his sleepy eyes, and when he saw Feng Lian, tears flowed down, and his trembling voice: Woo... Sister Feng Lian...
Girl, don't cry. Feng Lian wiped away the tears from Wang Yan's cheeks with a silk patty and comforted her softly: The girl was wronged
Wang Yan was tearful, feeling both aggrieved and sad, and shrugged her head and let Feng Lian dress her and make her hair
In the bronze mirror, the young girl looked pale and her apricot eyes were swollen. Feng Lian picked up the rouge powder and persuaded him: The girl’s face is not very good. Put some makeup on and then go out. The husband is waiting for you to have breakfast.
To please himself, Wang Xuan was tortured overnight and was not in the mood to dress up for Wang Xun.
She shook her head and declined, and walked out slowly after wearing only her rich, blue and soft long skirt.
The hair was slack, and there was only a plain beaded hairpin on his head. The skirt was dragging on the ground, and he followed Feng Lian to the side hall gracefully.
Wang Xun was standing in front of the golden silk cage hanging high under the window, teasing a yellow oriole in the cage with interest, watching the oriole jumping up and down in it, crying repeatedly, with a faint smile between his gentle eyebrows and eyes.
Wang Yan only felt that this scene was boring. He let out a long sigh, walked over with a tough forehead, pretended to be gentle: Brother
Wang Xun turned around, put his waist as if nothing had happened, lowered his head and asked with a smile: Did you sleep well last night?
Wang Yan looked at it with a coquettish look, dissatisfied and pouted: Brother knew what to do
Wang Xun calmly held her and sat down before the meal table, and smiled leisurely: Do you have a good memory?
Wang Yan lay on his chest and muttered to admit his mistake: Brother, I know I was wrong
Looking up, there was a bit of seriousness on her face. The water waves in her eyes were clear and innocent, and she looked lonely in her sadness.
What Ah Ye did was just to find a place to protect her. Since her brother liked her, she would just hope that her brother would have a good wife and concubine in the future. After getting tired of Ah Ye, she could give her a good family to Ah Ye, so she would not let me be miserable and lonely for the rest of my life.
After saying that, he lowered his eyes with regret. His long eyelashes were like butterflies, and they were fragile, casting a light blue shadow on his pale skin.
The pink cherry lips on weekdays are also dim and lose color today
No matter how true or false the words are, this kind of handsome appearance always makes the husband feel pity
Wang Xun raised her small chin and smiled: As long as you are obedient, your brother will not treat you badly.
Wang Yan responded obediently and put it on with joy: A Yan believes in his brother
Her plump breasts rubbed against her thin chest, and Wang Xun rubbed her breasts through her clothes and teased: Early in the morning, did you want them?
I must have thought about it. I thought about it all night. Although I endured it and endured it, the emptiness and emptiness of my vagina were the most real.
Wang Yan was rubbed by him and his body was soft and crisp. He leaned in the arms of the husband, looking like he could pick it up, and he was still stubborn on his lips: No, no
No? Wang Xun asked back with a funny look, pinched the tender tip of his breast and rubbed it hard twice. Yingdou stood tremblingly on his fingertips. He joked: Why is it hard here?
Wang Yan's cheeks turned red, his eyes were shiny, he didn't say anything, but he just raised his breasts and gave more to him
Wang Xun pulled his hand away and said slowly: No hurry, eat first. He blinked at her, and he smiled gently and frivolously: Sooner or later, he will feed her.
Holding his waist and refused to let go, Wang Yan raised his face and muttered and acted coquettishly: I'm very hungry now
Wang Xun pretended to be surprised and jokingly said: Didn’t you give it to you once last night?
Wang Yan stared at his fair and slender fingers, savoring the fatal pleasure that bloomed on his fingertips, and simply did not hide his desires and said bluntly: Not enough
The beauty is asking for pleasure, Wang Xun is unmoved. He slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a crispy shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into Wang Yan's mouth. While feeding it, he smiled meaningfully: Good things are all yours, I'm afraid you will be able to eat them all.
Last night, I was tortured by the desires that were induced by the drug. I was alone in the room and my eyes were swollen and my voice was hoarse. No one came to pay attention to it.
Too tired, too tired, when the sky was dawn, I fell asleep with a full body of heat
Feng Lian lifted the quilt, untied the white silk that the girl was tied with her hands, and then tapped the center of her legs, pulling out the thin white jade soaked in semen.
Wang Yan let out a soft voice, opened his sleepy eyes, and when he saw Feng Lian, tears flowed down, and his trembling voice: Woo... Sister Feng Lian...
Girl, don't cry. Feng Lian wiped away the tears from Wang Yan's cheeks with a silk patty and comforted her softly: The girl was wronged
Wang Yan was tearful, feeling both aggrieved and sad, and shrugged her head and let Feng Lian dress her and make her hair
In the bronze mirror, the young girl looked pale and her apricot eyes were swollen. Feng Lian picked up the rouge powder and persuaded him: The girl’s face is not very good. Put some makeup on and then go out. The husband is waiting for you to have breakfast.
To please himself, Wang Xuan was tortured overnight and was not in the mood to dress up for Wang Xun.
She shook her head and declined, and walked out slowly after wearing only her rich, blue and soft long skirt.
The hair was slack, and there was only a plain beaded hairpin on his head. The skirt was dragging on the ground, and he followed Feng Lian to the side hall gracefully.
Wang Xun was standing in front of the golden silk cage hanging high under the window, teasing a yellow oriole in the cage with interest, watching the oriole jumping up and down in it, crying repeatedly, with a faint smile between his gentle eyebrows and eyes.
Wang Yan only felt that this scene was boring. He let out a long sigh, walked over with a tough forehead, pretended to be gentle: Brother
Wang Xun turned around, put his waist as if nothing had happened, lowered his head and asked with a smile: Did you sleep well last night?
Wang Yan looked at it with a coquettish look, dissatisfied and pouted: Brother knew what to do
Wang Xun calmly held her and sat down before the meal table, and smiled leisurely: Do you have a good memory?
Wang Yan lay on his chest and muttered to admit his mistake: Brother, I know I was wrong
Looking up, there was a bit of seriousness on her face. The water waves in her eyes were clear and innocent, and she looked lonely in her sadness.
What Ah Ye did was just to find a place to protect her. Since her brother liked her, she would just hope that her brother would have a good wife and concubine in the future. After getting tired of Ah Ye, she could give her a good family to Ah Ye, so she would not let me be miserable and lonely for the rest of my life.
After saying that, he lowered his eyes with regret. His long eyelashes were like butterflies, and they were fragile, casting a light blue shadow on his pale skin.
The pink cherry lips on weekdays are also dim and lose color today
No matter how true or false the words are, this kind of handsome appearance always makes the husband feel pity
Wang Xun raised her small chin and smiled: As long as you are obedient, your brother will not treat you badly.
Wang Yan responded obediently and put it on with joy: A Yan believes in his brother
Her plump breasts rubbed against her thin chest, and Wang Xun rubbed her breasts through her clothes and teased: Early in the morning, did you want them?
I must have thought about it. I thought about it all night. Although I endured it and endured it, the emptiness and emptiness of my vagina were the most real.
Wang Yan was rubbed by him and his body was soft and crisp. He leaned in the arms of the husband, looking like he could pick it up, and he was still stubborn on his lips: No, no
No? Wang Xun asked back with a funny look, pinched the tender tip of his breast and rubbed it hard twice. Yingdou stood tremblingly on his fingertips. He joked: Why is it hard here?
Wang Yan's cheeks turned red, his eyes were shiny, he didn't say anything, but he just raised his breasts and gave more to him
Wang Xun pulled his hand away and said slowly: No hurry, eat first. He blinked at her, and he smiled gently and frivolously: Sooner or later, he will feed her.
Holding his waist and refused to let go, Wang Yan raised his face and muttered and acted coquettishly: I'm very hungry now
Wang Xun pretended to be surprised and jokingly said: Didn’t you give it to you once last night?
Wang Yan stared at his fair and slender fingers, savoring the fatal pleasure that bloomed on his fingertips, and simply did not hide his desires and said bluntly: Not enough
The beauty is asking for pleasure, Wang Xun is unmoved. He slowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a crispy shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into Wang Yan's mouth. While feeding it, he smiled meaningfully: Good things are all yours, I'm afraid you will be able to eat them all.