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Chapter 142 The Fragrance of the Two Phoenixes and Cui Ling Eleven

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Under this desire and impulse, Wang Cuiling couldn't help twisting her body more violently, making her body full of youthful vitality rub against Chen Yilong's body. That feeling made Wang Cuiling's already moving heart even more active, making Wang Cuiling's face a more charming and gorgeous look, seducing Chen Yilong's eyes

Chen Yilong didn't know what Wang Cuiling was thinking now, but only knew that Wang Cuiling not only did not object to her actions, but instead shook her body gently, allowing herself to move freely in Wang Cuiling's body.

Seeing that Wang Cuiling did not resist, Chen Yilong became more courageous. He couldn't help but start to stretch his hand into Wang Cuiling's clothes and slowly slid. Every place he went, he left a hot mark on Wang Cuiling's delicate skin, which made Wang Cuiling's mind ripple, and Chen Yilong's hand finally came to the edge of Wang Cuiling's breasts.

Feeling that his hands were about to enter Wang Cuiling's virgin land that had never been cultivated by anyone, Chen Yilong couldn't help but breathe, and even opened his mouth and sucked on Wang Cuiling's fragrant tongue.

Chen Yilong felt that Wang Cuiling's fragrance was so sweet and moist, which made her involuntarily fascinated. Under this re-sentment, Chen Yilong's hand began to tentatively caress the edges of Wang Cuiling's plump and firm breasts.

Wang Cuiling only felt that her breasts were being occupied by Chen Yilong's big hands step by step. She couldn't help but feel warm, and her breasts were also raised high, protruding her already firm breasts even more outwards, and using body language to tell Chen Yilong about her inner desire.

Chen Yilong felt Wang Cuiling's hot heart, and couldn't help but stretch out two fingers, pinched the skin on the edge of Wang Cuiling's breasts, and gently kneaded it. Chen Yilong's other hand holding Wang Cuiling's skirt, and finally lifted Wang Cuiling's skirt to his waist.

Then, Chen Yilong put his belly on Wang Cuiling's waist and clamped Wang Cuiling's skirt tightly between himself and Wang Cuiling's body, so that Wang Cuiling's skirt would not fall off. Then Chen Yilong took action and reached Wang Cuiling's exposed snow-white thighs and stroked it on it.

The warm, smooth, delicate and elastic feeling from Wang Cuiling's thigh made Chen Yilong's heart slightly sway, and the breathing became heavier. Wang Cuiling also felt that one of her snow-white thighs was constantly touched by Chen Yilong. The heat coming from Chen Yilong's big hand made Wang Cuiling's mind rippling, and she couldn't help but make a hum in her nose.

While stroking Wang Cuiling's thighs, Chen Yilong gradually moved his hand upwards and arrived at the base of Wang Cuiling's thighs. Wang Cuiling felt the movement of Chen Yilong's big hand. The warm male aura emitted from Chen Yilong's hand made Wang Cuiling not only not feel disgusted, but also felt a faint excitement in her heart, looking forward to Chen Yilong's more enthusiastic touch.

Chen Yilong felt the heat emitted from Wang Cuiling's thighs, and his breathing gradually became heavier. His body was squeezing towards Wang Cuiling's body, as if he was trying to squeeze Wang Cuiling's body into the wall.

Chen Yilong felt that only by doing this could he relieve some of his inner impulses and desires. Moreover, Chen Yilong felt that his inner desires became less and less uncontrollable. Chen Yilong couldn't help but take out the hand that was stretching out Wang Cuiling's clothes, grabbed Wang Cuiling's hand, and took the other hand from the base of Wang Cuiling's thighs, and rushing the corner of his pants. He held Wang Cuiling's hand and guided Wang Cuiling and raced Wang Cuiling's hand into his pants.

Wang Cuiling couldn't help feeling shy in her heart and shrank her hand slightly. However, when Chen Yilong was burning with desire, she didn't care about Wang Cuiling's struggle. She couldn't help but use a little force to match Wang Cuiling's hand into her pants. Wang Cuiling felt curious and couldn't help but want to see what Chen Yilong's lower body looked like. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and grabbed Chen Yilong's lower body at close range. She felt more realistically hard and hot.

Chen Yilong also felt the warmth and lubricity of Wang Cuiling's hands more realistically, and he couldn't help but become even more excited. After tying Wang Cuiling's hands into his lower body, he liberated his hands again. One pair of them reached into Wang Cuiling's clothes and began another journey of exploring Wang Cuiling's breasts. The other hand also touched Wang Cuiling's thighs and stroked them on them.

Zheng Xiangjun had reached two orgasms and couldn't help feeling overdrawn. She was lying on the bed, preparing to take a break. Zheng Xiangjun closed her eyes and was about to reminisce about the passion just now. However, Zheng Xiangjun felt that suddenly the room was quiet. Only a little bit of clothes rubbing against Chen Yilong's breathing and Wang Cuiling's faint moans were heard. This silence, but it attracted Zheng Xiangjun more than the lively scene, made Zheng Xiangjun feel itchy. He was always thinking about how Chen Yilong was treating Wang Cuiling.

The more I thought about it, the more excited Zheng Xiangjun was. In the end, Zheng Xiangjun felt that the desire in her body wanted to peek at Chen Yilong and Wang Cuiling gradually became stronger. Therefore, Zheng Xiangjun didn't care about physical fatigue, so she got up and looked at Chen Yilong and Wang Cuiling intimately.

However, because Chen Yilong's body pressed Wang Cuiling against the wall against the Japanese, from Zheng Xiangjun's perspective, he could only see Chen Yilong's constant thrusting butt and his hands constantly wandering on Wang Cuiling's body. Zheng Xiangjun couldn't help but feel anxious, and was curious in his heart. He wanted to see how Chen Yilong would deal with Wang Cuiling, so he couldn't help but get up from the bed and walked to Wang Cuiling and Chen Yilong, observing their movements.

Wang Cuiling was feeling the pleasure brought to herself by Chen Yilong's hands in her sensitive area, and the pleasure brought to herself by the warmth and hardness emitted from Chen Yilong's lower body. Suddenly, she smelled a gust of fragrant wind and couldn't help but turn her eyes to her.

But he found that Zheng Xiangjun was looking at him. Seeing Zheng Xiangjun's eyes flashing with a hot light. Looking at his delicate body that was twisted because Chen Yilong's hand touched his body, Wang Cuiling couldn't help but blush with shame. A strange feeling quickly spread inside her body, stimulating Wang Cuiling's nerves.

Stimulated by this strange feeling, Wang Cuiling couldn't help but struggle in Chen Yilong's arms, trying to break free from Chen Yilong's arms and prevent Zheng Xiangjun from seeing this shameful scene again

Zheng Xiangjun saw the change of Wang Cuiling's expression. After she appeared, the originally enjoyable expression on Wang Cuiling's pretty face suddenly turned into a shy look, and she struggled in Chen Yilong's arms. Zheng Xiangjun, who also worked with Wang Cuiling, knew what Wang Cuiling was thinking at the moment, and couldn't help but feel moved in her heart. She remembered the scene when Wang Cuiling was moving on her body and made her dying. She wanted to take revenge on Wang Cuiling and her thoughts rose in her heart.

Zheng Xiangjun stretched out a hand and squeezed in from the middle of Chen Yilong and Wang Cuiling's tightly pressed together. He came to Wang Cuiling's legs and touched the softest and most touching place between Wang Cuiling's legs.

Zheng Xiangjun was surprised to find that despite being separated by a layer of clothes, the softest and most melodious woman between Wang Cuiling's legs was still so soft and warm.

The erotic feeling made Zheng Xiangjun's body feel warm. Under such circumstances, Zheng Xiangjun's hand was touching the softest and most touching place between Wang Cuiling's legs through her clothes.

Chen Yilong felt Zheng Xiangjun's actions and couldn't help but feel curious. He wanted to see who could bring who to orgasm. He couldn't help but retreat slightly, giving away some space for Zheng Xiangjun to facilitate Zheng Xiangjun's actions.

Zheng Xiangjun felt Chen Yilong's understanding and couldn't help but smile at Chen Yilong with gratitude. In order to repay Chen Yilong's understanding, Zheng Xiangjun even tried all the tricks and teased Wang Cuiling.