There is no hair there... Wu Qingying didn't know why she said such words, her face was red and bloody. She found that she could no longer look back on the road to playing with fire.
Where is there no hair? Zhang Wuji still didn't understand and asked blankly
It's this... Wu Qingying couldn't help feeling relieved when she saw Zhang Wuji's naive expression
She pressed Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen with her little hand and said in shame
Zhang Wuji then realized it, licked his lips, and said hoarsely: How do you know I am hairless?
People have seen you accidentally... Wu Qingying's voice became softer
Zhang Wuji suddenly thought that when he forced Zhu Jiuzhen to comfort him in front of the hut, it was Wu Qingying who peeping behind the tree. He immediately understood in his heart, but pretended not to know and said: When?
I won't tell you, hehe, Wu Qingying said with a delicate smile
Looking at Wu Qingying's coquettishness, Zhang Wuji's heart beat faster and said hoarsely: Who said I'm gone? Sister Qing, please touch me. As he said that he pulled open his belt and grabbed Wu Qingying's soft and slippery little hand and took it into his pants.
Wu Qingying struggled for a while, but did not break away, and his little hand was sent into Zhang Wuji's pants.
Zhang Wuji pressed the little hand between his abdomen and panted and asked Wu Qingying: Sister Qing, do I have any hair?
Wu Qingying felt that his subordinates did have some hair, but they were very sparse. He was surprised, but he didn't know what to say for a moment: This...
Just a month ago, Zhang Wuji discovered that hair began to grow around his penis, which was oily and shiny, and it grew more and more. So far, there are dozens of them.
Seeing that Wu Qingying was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't help but say proudly: How about it, Sister Qing? As he said that, his hand did not stop, and he held Wu Qingying's tenderness and then slashed downwards.
When she touched a hard and thick thing, Wu Qingying's delicate body trembled sharply. She instinctively wanted to shrink her hand, but Zhang Wuji held it down
It was not until the soft and slippery little hand was held on his penis that Zhang Wuji let go of his hand and surrounded Wu Qingying's bee
Wu Qingying held Zhang Wuji's penis, her little hands trembled slightly, and she felt that this thing was extremely thick, and her hands could not be wrapped around.
Zhang Wuji hugged Wu Qingying's petite body, feeling the strange softness and tenderness of the little hand, and couldn't help but think in his heart: No wonder Mr. Wei liked it so much, her hands were indeed more tender than those of Zhenjie. Thinking of it, he leaned into Wu Qingying's ear and said softly: Good Sister Qing, move your hands.
Wu Qingying's heart was beating wildly, but her little hands couldn't help but rub the flesh pillar obediently, thinking for no reason: Why is it so thick... Although I had secretly peeped around before, I also knew that Zhang Wuji's penis was much larger than Wei Bi's.
However, there is still a huge contrast between the distance and the touch. Now that I am really holding it in my hand, Wu Qingying's heart is deeply shocked again.
The little hand comforted Zhang Wuji. Wu Qingying was already in a state of silence, like a mess: What should I do? But now I am trapped in this valley. Can I leave the valley? Even if this little devil cannot leave the valley for a short time, my senior brother will be hungover in China and Japan, and winter is coming soon. I will rely on him...or... just help him like this... but I can't let him...
While thinking, Wu Qingying moved her hands and gradually expanded the range of rubbing.
From the root of the penis to the top, her heart jumped up wildly: It was so long... Perhaps because Wei Bi was usually too stooping, or perhaps because the things in her hands were too big, Wu Qingying felt that the stimulation of her heartbeat was ten times more intense than the first time she comforted Wei Bi.
Oh...yes...it's it... Sister Qing...so good... When Wu Qingying's little hand wrapped the meat ball at the top of his penis, Zhang Wuji moaned and said in Wu Qingying's ear
In an instant, he felt as if he was in a dream. The fact that he got Zhu Jiuzhen's body was due to his own forced force. Although his physical pleasure was very good, he had little spiritual comfort, which made him feel guilty towards Zhu Jiuzhen.
Now the cute baby in front of him was carrying a childhood sweetheart brother in the valley, sitting in his arms and half-sweeping and comforting himself. Although it was not real clouds and rain, Zhang Wuji felt the sweetness of the mutual affection between men and women and the stimulation of affair like affair.
Wu Qingying's pretty face was flushed. Her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Wuji, then wrapped the ball of flesh with the palm of her little hand and gently rubbed it.
She lowered her head, moved her softly, but suddenly she clamped her arms tightly and moaned: Brother, don't do this, it's so sad... It turns out that Zhang Wuji's hand that was wrapped around her beehive waist had climbed up to her plump and towering breasts at some point
At first, Wu Qingying tried hard to withstand the inexplicable stimulation and enjoyed the strange pleasure from her breasts. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji's hands became more and more rapid and unrestrained, and the strong stimulation finally made her unable to bear it.
Zhang Wuji said with a shameless face: Sister Qing, it's okay, I'll be gentle... By the way, are you really fucked?
Wu Qingying didn't expect Zhang Wuji's question to be so bold and arrogant, but he didn't know that Zhang Wuji was a rugged young man, so no one came to teach him some human ethics.
She was surprised and shy when she heard this, but her heart swayed, and she lowered her head and replied, but her arms loosened slightly.
She was afraid that Zhang Wuji would make any mistakes, so she couldn't help but tighten her legs and accelerated her hands to rub them.
Gradually, Wu Qingying sat in Zhang Wuji's arms. Because of the inability to do so, her hands gradually became sore. Zhang Wuji's random tricks on her breasts also made her extremely sad. She even more and more aroused that the desire in her body became more and more intense, almost burning her rationality. She couldn't help but say lazily: Brother, stand up... I'll help you take off your pants...
As the pants slipped down, the penis jumped out from Zhang Wuji's crotch. It was as fat as a child's arm, with a round and white stem, but several blue veins were lingering. At the top, a plum-like dragon head shone with the luster of oil powder.
At the root of the penis, dozens of black pubic hair are curled up with curled hair.
Wu Qingying looked at the giant thing in front of her and couldn't help swallowing her saliva, thinking: So big... She suddenly had the absurd impulse to take a bite, and then she remembered the secret method passed down from her family. Her heart suddenly became rippling and she couldn't help but squat down slowly.
Wu Qingying squatted between Zhang Wuji's thighs, looked up and glanced at him again, her eyes filled with spring water, raised a little hand in a daze, and held the penis slightly trembling. She felt that it was hot and hard as iron.
At this moment, she knew that she had slipped further and further on the road leading to the cliff of desire. Zhang Wuji saw Wu Qingying squatting under her crotch, and before holding the penis, she looked at him softly. Her beautiful eyes were beautiful and her spring was full of spring. Her penis became stronger and stronger. She bounced a few times in Wu Qingying's little hand.
Before, Zhang Wuji had always been obsessed with Zhu Jiuzhen. Although Wu Qingying also made him quite amazed, he was secretly beaten by Wu Qingying outside the valley at the end of last year. When he first entered the valley, he tricked Wu Qingying to treat Wei Bi. Later, she threatened Zhu Jiuzhen's food and used Zhu Jiuzhen's body as a bargaining chip to exchange for the cottage. Zhang Wuji felt that she was quite scheming, and was also disgusted.
Until yesterday, most of his Mu Ai thoughts were still on Zhu Jiuzhen. How could he expect that at this time, Wu Qingying was squatting between his legs and comforting his penis with his little hands.
At this time, Zhang Wuji suddenly realized that Wu Qingying's appearance was not inferior to Zhu Jiuzhen, but his mèi posture was even better than three points
A bright and beautiful girl who once made her fear and disgust is now squatting between her crotch, pleasing herself as if she was pleased. How can this not make Zhang Wuji feel excited and ecstatic?
In an instant, he was so proud that he left Zhu Jiuzhen behind his mind.
Wu Qingying rubbed the giant thing in front of her, and her little hands gradually became agile.
Sometimes, rubbed the dragon's head with a soft and tender palm, sometimes brushed the rod with a soft and thin fingertip, and then grabbed Zhang Wuji's kidney sac with his small hand and twisted it. Suddenly, he used his white nails to cross the entire vaginal dryness, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Zhang Wuji ecstatic. He stood there and stretched his waist, and kept shouting in his heart. He felt that Wu Qingying's method of serving people was ten times stronger than Zhu Jiuzhen.
As his little hands kept rubbing the penis of Xiongwu, Wu Qingying's delicate body slowly faded halfway. He became more and more happy with the big thing in front of him. He couldn't help but think: If you get this thing into your body, your vagina will be cracked... As he thought about it in a daze, Wu Qingying suddenly came to his senses, and was suddenly embarrassed, full of red face, secretly annoyed that he was thinking about it.
She glanced at Zhang Wuji, as if she was afraid that he would see the thoughts in her heart, but she saw Zhang Wuji looking down at her with a gaze of desire.
Wu Qingying was so scared that she quickly lowered her head and her heart thrusts.
She gasped, and suddenly, her green jade fingers twisted the red dragon head in anger, causing Zhang Wuji to scatter hiss and took a breath of cold air.
After a while, Zhang Wuji came back from the strong stimulation, looked down at Wu Qingying's enchanting state squatting under his crotch, felt the pleasure brought by his little hands, and was extremely enchanting, and couldn't help but ask: Sister Qing... Come... Then... Master Wei...
Hearing Zhang Wuji mention Wei Bi, Wu Qingying's heart was slightly confused, and his little hands stopped and said: He was drunk all day long... Little brother, don't mention him. She thought about it and said softly: I'm tired... Senior brother, he doesn't care about anything... But he asked my daughter's house to manage things... Now we don't have any food storage, I... I don't know what to do... Little brother, you... As she said that, she looked up at Zhang Wuji, with beautiful eyes, with a slight expectation.
Wu Qingying stuttered. Although Zhang Wuji had a vague guess in his heart, he was not sure and did not know how to respond to her.
He pressed his heart against his beating wildly, waiting for Wu Qingying to continue talking
Wu Qingying held Zhen's head and said to Zhang Wuji: Brother... I treat you so sincerely... I hope you can... be nice to me in the future... I will have some female workers. Isn't there a lot of wild cotton in this valley? In the future, I will weave you into cloth and make clothes for you...
So that's it! Zhang Wuji thought secretly, and suddenly knew why Wu Qingying was so proud of herself. It turned out that she wanted to use this soothing method to exchange for the support of the winter, so she asked a little sarcastically: What if she could leave the valley?
Would you like to take me out? Wu Qingying asked in surprise
Yes...but I am practicing a family-born martial arts, and when I succeed, I should be able to carry you over the cliff and go out. Zhang Wuji said
Then your kung fu is shrunk... Wu Qingying asked carefully
The method of shrinking the body was passed down by my adoptive father and I, so I can’t pass it outside, so I can only wait for me to practice the family kung fu and carry you out. Zhang Wuji lied
Is that really going to take four or five years? Wu Qingying asked unwillingly
Yes, if you don't practice well, it's probably longer. Zhang Wuji said
Wu Qingying felt a little disappointed when she heard Zhang Wuji's words.
She hesitated for a moment and suddenly murmured shyly: Then, my sister will rely on you, brother, you should be kind to me.
As Wu Qingying spoke, her two pink lips kept opening and closing like petals, which was extremely beautiful. Zhang Wuji felt rippling in her heart. She suddenly remembered that under the Mid-Autumn Moonlight, Zhu Jiuzhen knelt between her legs, and her plump little mouth kept vomiting her penis...
The pink lips like petals in front of me are really plump and red lips than Zhu Jiu. They are really spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. They are good at playing games, and it is hard to distinguish them...
An evil thought suddenly arose in Zhang Wuji's heart. He took a deep breath, raised his penis and quietly pressed towards Wu Qingying's little mouth.
Suddenly, the red dragon head was pressing towards his cheek. Wu Qingying felt a little panicked in her heart. She raised Zhen's head and looked at Zhang Wuji, with a slight doubt in her beautiful eyes.
Just as she was about to speak, a thick male aura penetrated into her small nose, which made her feel a slight dizziness. When she came to her senses, the huge ball head was already pressing against her lips.
Wu Qingying screamed and suddenly turned her head. When she didn't know how to scold Zhang Wuji, she heard him say hoarsely: Sister Qing, can you help me lick it?
When Wu Qingying heard this, she was at first disgraceful, and then embarrassed and angry, and said anxiously: How can this work? I won’t... She tilted her pretty face to avoid the penis, but saw the pink meat ball swaying around the corner of her eyes. She couldn’t help but panic in her heart, and she instinctively thought: How can this... be possible? I didn’t even give him my senior brother...
Just as I was thinking, Zhang Wuji said again: Sister Qing, your lips are so beautiful, like petals... I just washed them in the morning and they are very clean...
Wu Qingying heard Zhang Wuji say it was clean, and hesitated slightly in panic. The meat ball hit the flower's lips again. The rich male aura immediately made her mind blank. She had no idea where to fly to her past wit and agility.
She was originally intended to tease Zhang Wuji, but she couldn't help but fall into it.
She also expected that she might play with fire and burn herself, but she did not expect that the flame of lust would be so unscrupulous and devour her own reason so quickly
At this time, she had already forgotten her senior brother Wei Bi, and her heart was filled with the boy standing in front of her and the big penis between her crotch.
Sister Qing, lick it with her tongue... Zhang Wuji's voice was hoarse, as if it came from a distance, and as if it was close to his ears, with infinite charm and magic
Wu Qingying's eyes closed slightly, her long eyelashes were trembling, and there seemed to be a devil in her heart saying to her: He said he would lick it, then just lick it, just lick it... He can't stop talking... She finally opened her mouth tremblingly, stretched out her pink little tongue, and gently licked the round meat ball.
Oh... Sister Qing, you are so awesome... Don't stop... A burst of numbness spread from the dragon's head to the body, penetrated into your spine and rushed into your heart. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but let out a beastly roar
It was a bit salty... Wu Qingying thought, and when she heard Zhang Wuji's praise, she couldn't help but lick it again, as if she didn't believe it
Yes, that's it... Continue... Zhang Wuji said roaringly
It's not okay to be clean! Wu Qingying suddenly woke up and felt very confused.
She hurriedly leaned back and avoided the Yin Hong meat ball that was shaking between her lips. She raised her head. She was about to resist, but she found that Zhang Wuji was looking down at her, her eyes were like a torch, and her body standing in front of her seemed so tall, with a strong sense of oppression.
Brother, no... Wu Qingying just said in surprise, but the penis came straight. In an instant, half of the dragon head squeezed into the small sandalwood mouth, pushing the two flower lips round
Wu Qingying was very anxious, and immediately widened her beautiful eyes and hurriedly leaned back, but Zhang Wuji held Zhen's head from behind.
She moaned um, looked upwards, and saw Zhang Wuji gasping, looking down at herself with a burning look, her eyes full of desire and conquest
Zhang Wuji said in a low voice: Sister Qing, don’t be afraid, there is no one here. As he said that, he shook his butt and his entire dragon head gradually sank into Wu Qingying’s mouth.
Wu Qingying felt the giant slowly squeeze into her little mouth and stuffed her mouth full. She wanted to struggle, but the rich male aura made her feel exhausted and she couldn't help but squat there.
As the penis slowly penetrated, she felt a little sore in her mouth and a lot of saliva emerged. The heat in her body quickly rose. I don’t know if it was alcohol or something, but I couldn’t help but look up again and looked at Zhang Wuji pitifully.
The urgent wet heat from the dragon's head made Zhang Wuji dizzy, as if floating in the clouds.
He moaned again, took a deep breath, held Wu Qingying's head, looked at her pretty face with greed, and slowly thrust her waist and hips, thrusting into each other deeper and deeper each time.
Um... Um... Wu Qingying's whole body was tense, because Sandang had a giant object in her mouth, and she could only make a whimpering sound
When half of the penis was penetrated into his mouth, Wu Qingying felt like she was stabbed into her throat, and she felt nauseous and vomited. She hurriedly supported Zhang Wuji's legs, and her delicate body suddenly leaned back, spitting out Zhang Wuji's penis
Zhang Wuji's penis took off from Wu Qingying's mouth, and the first half was soaked in saliva. The ball head seemed to be coated with oil, with a moist luster.
Wu Qingying sat on the ground, panting rapidly, her two flower lips were as charming as rain and dew, and her towering breasts were also violently rising and falling.
She slowly came to her senses, feeling ashamed and annoyed. Her little cousin had never even kissed her. Unexpectedly, she was confused just now and was inserted into her mouth by Zhang Wuji...
Zhang Wuji looked at Wu Qingying gasping on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and tentatively called: Sister Qing...
Wu Qingying stroked her chest with her little hand, and when the breath gradually subsided, she glared at the towering penis first, then raised her head to look at Zhang Wuji, her pretty face was so red that it was about to drip bleeding.
She suddenly glanced at Zhang Wuji with charm, shyness and ripples of spring water flashed in her big eyes, and shouted in a delicate voice: Little bad guy, bullying me like this will kill you! You are too arrogant and almost choked on my sister...
Zhang Wuji calmed down a little at this time. After hearing Wu Qingying's scorn, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty and embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: Sorry... I was so excited just now...
Seeing Zhang Wuji's tender and handsome face with a guilty expression, Wu Qingying felt a sense of accomplishment for no reason. He saw that his penis was fat, white and tender, and very cute. He couldn't help but think: Since he had been like this, why not please him... Besides, the method taught by my mother has not tried it yet... It's better to verify it on him and let him taste my methods... In my senior brother, I beat Zhu Jiuzhen, and in the little bad guy, I can't lose to her... But suddenly I thought: But Zhu Jiuzhen has already followed him... Then I won't be able to... I think, Wu Qingying blushed and even more enchanting, and said: You are too bad, put your... into someone's mouth... and don't ask them... As she said that, she glared at Zhang Wuji coquettishly, and then sat up straight
Wu Qingying and Zhu Jiuzhen are different
Before, when he was with Zhu Jiuzhen, Zhang Wuji had always had hatred and desire to conquer. Every time he forced Zhu Jiuzhen, he felt very happy.
However, today with Wu Qingying, he felt a faint disgust in his heart, and he felt endless confusion from this bright and beautiful baby. Wu Qingying's every frown and smile, and his slight anger made him feel the incomparable ambiguous stimulation.
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but blushed and stood there with his penis erect. For a moment, Shanshan didn't know what to say
Just as he was embarrassed, he felt his lower body tightening, and looked down, and saw a small hand on his penis.
Wu Qingying was raising his head and smiling at him. His eyes were full of fun. Zhang Wuji's heart couldn't help but jump up again.
Bo Zhang Wuji lowered his head, and saw Wu Qingying squatting between his crotch again, placing his flower lips and kissing the dragon head. He was filled with hearts and unlimited feelings.
When the soul was so beautiful that the gods flew, Zhang Wuji heard Wu Qingying's voice say again: Little bad guy, don't move... As he said that, she opened her lip and leaned forward, and the dragon head slowly sank into the mouth of the sandalwood.
Wu Qingying was swallowing and spitting out the penis, and from time to time he raised his eyes to Zhang Wuji, his eyes were extremely demonic, and his red and bright lips kept turning around as the penis entered and exited.
Zhang Wuji looked at the beautiful scenery between his legs, enjoying the ecstasy pleasure, and couldn't help but impress the soul and let his heart go happily
He couldn't bear it, and arched his waist slightly, touched it with one hand, and pinched Wu Qingying's breasts a few times. Although it was not very useful, the soft and bouncing touch was really wonderful.
Wu Qingying let out a muffled whisper, and her delicate body couldn't help but twist
She glared at Zhang Wuji with a silky eyes, and then ignored his disgust and continued to suck the penis in her mouth.
Slowly, she felt her legs were sore and numb, so she couldn't help but kneel between Zhang Wuji's legs, and her two little hands climbed on Zhang Wuji's legs.
Zhang Wuji accidentally made the kneading force slightly heavier
Wu Qingying heard a huh-sniff, spit out her penis and said angrily: Brother, be gentle...
Zhang Wuji stopped hearing this and said apologetically: Sister Qing, I am not good at standing...why...
Wu Qingying raised her eyebrows and said, "What's worse?"
Zhang Wuji smiled with a shy face: Why not sit on that big rock... Let me touch Sister Qing's breasts and take care of my sister better
Wu Qingying looked at the stone, her pretty face turned red in shame instantly
She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly her beautiful eyes looked over Zhang Wuji, and said angrily: "You little brother, you can enjoy it..."
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Wu Qingying used his little hand to sweep a strand of hair behind his crystal clear ears, then picked up a belt from the ground to tie the black hair, then looked at Zhang Wuji cutely before holding the straight penis, his face leaned down, and his flowery lips bloomed, wrapping the rosy meat balls into the mouth of the sandalwood.
Zhang Wuji sat on the big stone, spreading his legs wide open. He looked at Wu Qingying's delicate body kneeling between his legs, bowing his head to eat and hold his penis, and couldn't help but sigh with excitement.
Wu Qingying heard Zhang Wuji's sigh, glanced at him with a beautiful look, and suddenly stretched out his other little hand, grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand and pressed it on his towering breast.
Unexpectedly, Wu Qingying was so proactive, Zhang Wuji was so excited, and both hands stretched out to hold her breasts.
The ultimate pleasure from his penis quickly rekindled his desire. While enjoying Wu Qingying's caress, he rubbed her perky breasts with both hands.
When he touched two high protrusions on his breast peak, he pinched them between his fingers and rubbed them slowly.
The breast stem is as big as a peanut, and it is hard and perky.
Wu Qingying's delicate face was filled with blush, her delicate flower lips kept sucking and spitting her penis, and her pink cheeks kept bulging and sunken.
After Zhang Wuji pinched her breasts, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she glanced at Zhang Wuji with a slight anger, and her long eyelashes were shaking.
A small white jade-like hand was placed on Zhang Wuji's legs to stabilize his delicate body, but the other hand grabbed Yu's penis outside his mouth and rubbed it.
Wu Qingying's hands and mouth were used together, and the pleasure became stronger. Zhang Wuji felt that his soul seemed to be sucked out by Wu Qingying, and his pores were opened, and his heart aroused layers of desire. He thought with a swaying heart: Since she had something to ask for herself and took the initiative to make herself happy, is that possible... Thinking of it, he quietly stumbled into Wu Qingying's silk clothes, and slowly, he finally held a breast through the silk strapless breast.
Wu Qingying first twisted her body, as if she wanted to resist Zhang Wuji's movements. When his hand held his breasts, his delicate body trembled violently and struggled.
She spit out her penis, pressed Zhang Wuji's hand with her little hand, and said anxiously: No, my brother
I didn't move, just put it here... Zhang Wuji said with a shy face. The strapless breast in his hand was thin and slippery, outlining the graceful outline of Wu Qingying's breasts into a slight hint.
Since he has already held it in his hand, how could he still let go
This was the first time Wu Qingying was touched by a man. He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand and pulled it out, but he didn't pull it. Then he said in a panic and helpless manner: Then you only have to put it there, don't move it.
Zhang Wuji quickly responded with a smile: It must be! Sister Qing... suck it for me again!
Wu Qingying gave Zhang Wuji helplessly, bowed to the prime minister and sucked the ball in his mouth.
Watching Wu Qingying servitude with her little mouth between her crotch, Zhang Wuji's heart was filled with waves of desire. The hand on the tube top gradually became unhonest, first with a finger, then the second... Every time Wu Qingying looked up and wanted to protest, he stopped, and after a moment he started moving again, and became more and more eager.
When Wu Qingying looked up again, his other hand also reached into Luoyi and held the other breasts.
Zhang Wuji's annoying palms that kneaded his soft breasts through the silk strapless breasts made Wu Qingying feel happy and sad. Although he resisted with his eyes several times, he still retreated under Zhang Wuji's hands.
The numbness and itching like an ant crawling with the throbbing of a deer, her heartbeat kept twisting her body, trying to get rid of this discomfort
However, a devilish voice came out from the depths of her heart, and kept whispering in her ear: Give up, give up, give up... She felt that the stimulation of her breasts slid across her body was ten times stronger than Zhang Wuji's previous rubbing through Luoyi, and a hundred times stronger than Wei Bi's touch. Zhang Wuji's palm was like a palm fan, which made the desire in her body become stronger and more vigorous, making her mind blur.
Wu Qingying's delicate body became softer and softer. Her heart, which had originally wanted to resist or be reserved, gradually became discouraged. In the end, she became greedy like a taboo.
She suddenly felt a little sore in her mouth, so she stopped swallowing and spitting, but just took the dragon head in her mouth and started licking her hands. Her little hands were still stroking her body on her stem and her body.
Although Wu Qingying only wrapped around the ball head, the suction of the little mouth and the numbness brought by the tender flesh of the ball head were even stronger. Zhang Wuji could not bear it at all, hissing and sucking the air conditioner in his mouth, and roared from time to time in his throat.
Wu Qingying raised her eyes and saw Zhang Wuji's strange face twisted and grinning. She couldn't help but feel a little proud, and she felt the pleasure of control in her heart.
She raised her slender eyebrows and licked and sucked harder, which made Zhang Wuji feel strange and whispered.
Zhang Wuji felt that the penis was being servient by Wu Qingying's small mouth, as hard as if it was about to crack. He couldn't help but feel in a state of lust. He suddenly pinched Wu Qingying's strapless breast with both hands and carefully lifted it up...
Zhang Wuji has always forced Zhu Jiuzhen to take it, and what he gets is all sensory enjoyment.
With Wu Qingying, her smoky look, her smile, her voice, her whisper, her irritation, her irritation, her irritation, and her teasing made Zhang Wuji feel a different thrilling and stimulating.
He carefully explored and moved, played ambiguous games with Wu Qingying, and was deeply trapped in it, and was fascinated by the spirit of being drunk.
It was not until his breasts were freed from the constraints of the strapless breasts and bounced on his breasts that Wu Qingying realized and woke up, but it was too late. Zhang Wuji's hand had already held her breasts.
She hadn't even let Wei Bi penetrate her silk clothes before, but Zhang Wuji broke through her two lines of defense this time
This is the first time Wu Qingying has been touched by a man's breasts. Even though she is smart and clever, her heart is now very shocked. Her delicate body trembles violently. She instinctively presses Zhang Wuji's hands through Luo Yi, spits the dragon's head through the sandalwood mouth, and says in a panic: Little brother... It's really not possible... yo...
It's okay... I just kept it here... Zhang Wuji said, but his actions did not stop, and he still held the two breasts and rubbed them.
Wu Qingying's little hand desperately pressed Zhang Wuji's palm, but the shock and throbbing of the attack of the breasts and the strong numbness brought by Zhang Wuji's slow rubbing of the palms rushed into her heart, making her feel like she was struck by lightning, and she felt like she was crawling around her body, which was hard to itch. She couldn't help twisting her delicate body and moaned tremblingly: Good brother... don't... sister can't stand it anymore... Oh... don't... begging, Wu Qingying suddenly felt a spasm of her lower abdomen, and then a wet feeling surged out of her crotch like a spring water, and her legs became wet in an instant
Only then did she realize that although she had only family secret techniques, she was just talking about war on paper and could not defeat Zhang Wuji who had some experience. What she didn't know was that women were born to be a weak person in this kind of thing.
The breasts under his hand were barely grasped. Although they were not as rich as Zhu Jiu, they were the same smooth and bouncy, and even more so, bringing a different sense of freshness to Zhang Wuji.
Wu Qingying pressed his back with his hands, and could only hold his breasts and rub them in his palms. As he rubbed, he felt that Wu Qingying slowly relaxed his hands.
Looking at Wu Qingying again, she saw that her face was flushed, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her petal-like red lips were slightly opened, and she was panting rapidly, like a fish leaving the water, making intermittent murmurs from time to time
Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, and used both hands to break free from Wu Qingying's weak little hand, rubbing and stroking it on the firm breasts, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Wu Qingying's delicate body tremble, and she kept silent.
Zhang Wuji enjoyed the ultimate softness and smoothness of his subordinates, and suddenly felt that the penis between his legs was as hard as it was about to swell, and it felt uncomfortable, so he shook his head into Wu Qingying's mouth again.
Wu Qingying was powerless to stop Zhang Wuji's rampant palm at this time, so she could only let him play with his jade breasts.
When the penis was pressed to her mouth, she opened her flowery lips and held the huge dragon head in a daze. In an instant, it seemed like a drowning person grabbed a piece of driftwood. She felt a little calmer and felt the feeling of the delicate body rushing into her breasts. The wave of desire aroused became more and more violent, making her eager to seek a gap to vent, so she couldn't help but suck and lick and suck with all her strength.
The two small hands held the rod alternately, as if they found a fulcrum to stabilize their body, and they rubbed them back and forth.
Wu Qingying's mouth and tongue caught Zhang Wuji off guard. He suddenly roared out, and an unprecedented extreme pleasure accumulated rapidly in his body. He couldn't bear it. His whole body became numb and couldn't help but let go of Wu Qingying's beautiful breasts, and supported his hands on the stone.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the rising wave of desire and let it slow down
Zhang Wuji's hands left his breasts, which made Wu Qingying feel a little sad. However, the stimulation of her breasts being attacked just now was too strong. Although she was extremely smooth and beautiful, she was inexplicably sad.
She couldn't help but remember the secret method she taught her mother privately. She suddenly pressed against the raised edge of the dragon head and twisted it around the round curve.
An extremely strong numbness and beauty suddenly rushed into Zhang Wuji's penis and spread along his spine, causing him to tremble violently. The pleasure in his body almost surged out, and he couldn't help but let out another roar.
However, before he could calm down, the sparrow tongue twisted again...
Although he tried hard to resist the increasing pleasure, the repeated twists of the tongue finally made Zhang Wuji unable to bear it.
After a few strokes, he felt his waist and thighs become numb.
But the penis became stronger and bigger, and began to tremble in Wu Qingying's little mouth
Seeing Zhang Wuji's shape, Wu Qingying knew that he was going to vent his body. He was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but Zhu Jiuzhen's face was covered with turbid liquid suddenly flashed in his mind. He felt timid.
She hurriedly spit out the meat ball, then pressed Zhang Wuji's kidney capsule with her onion fingers quietly
When Zhang Wuji was grinning and thinking that something was wrong, he felt that with Wu Qingying's finger pressing, the wave of desire slowly subsided and slowly subsided.
The inexplicable disappearance of the Jilei as it was about to erupt made Zhang Wuji feel a little lost. While he was breathing, Wu Qingying twisted his waist and sat upright and then sat in his arms again. He put his white arms around his neck, and pecked his cheeks with his rosy and charming lips, and smiled and said: "Young brother, you're dead."
Zhang Wuji smiled, hugged Wu Qingying's petite body, and said: Sister Qing, your little mouth is so enchanting... What did you do just now?
Wu Qingying glanced at him with smug eyes and said softly: I won't tell you. As he said that, his tight and round buttocks gently rubbed Zhang Wuji's thighs.
Although her delicate body is light, the beautiful buttocks sitting on Zhang Wuji's legs have a heavy feeling. Although through her pants, Zhang Wuji still feels that her buttocks are soft and elastic.
Wu Qingying's pretty face was flushed, she glanced at Zhang Wuji with a shy smile, bit her lower lip and said: "Brother, you are so hard..." As she said that, she stretched out her little hand and grabbed the hard penis and rubbed it softly. After a while, she asked again: Can you be happy just now?
Zhang Wuji's heart suddenly itched again, and he cursed the little fox, suddenly hugged Wu Qingying, and kissed her flowery lips.
Wu Qingying leaned over and said with a clever smile: No, dirty...
Not dirty... Zhang Wuji said gasping, he pulled Wu Qingying's pretty face back and grabbed the two petal-like lips
With a muffled whisper, Wu Qingying's delicate body suddenly softened, but he leaned his tongue into Zhang Wuji's mouth, and his little hands were still rubbing his penis.
Zhang Wuji's palm crawled into Wu Qingying's arms again, holding a breast and stroking it
Wu Qingying was held in a tight breast, and her delicate body trembled again, but she did not struggle. She just twisted her delicate body slightly, and while tangling her lips and tongue with Zhang Wuji, she continued to rub his penis.
As if he had been suffocating for a long time, Wu Qingying suddenly broke free from Zhang Wuji's mouth, her sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and she became violently breathing, her two flower lips were so wet and greasy.
Looking at Wu Qingying's beautiful eyes, Zhang Wuji's blood was boiling. Suddenly, he pulled Wu Qingying's silk clothes to both sides, and held her breasts outside her clothes.
Wu Qingying screamed, her left hand covered her breasts, and her right hand held her penis and stopped moving. She looked at Zhang Wuji with a angrily
Zhang Wuji looked around and whispered to Wu Qingying: Good Sister Qing, there is no one here, don't be afraid.
Where is there no hair? Zhang Wuji still didn't understand and asked blankly
It's this... Wu Qingying couldn't help feeling relieved when she saw Zhang Wuji's naive expression
She pressed Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen with her little hand and said in shame
Zhang Wuji then realized it, licked his lips, and said hoarsely: How do you know I am hairless?
People have seen you accidentally... Wu Qingying's voice became softer
Zhang Wuji suddenly thought that when he forced Zhu Jiuzhen to comfort him in front of the hut, it was Wu Qingying who peeping behind the tree. He immediately understood in his heart, but pretended not to know and said: When?
I won't tell you, hehe, Wu Qingying said with a delicate smile
Looking at Wu Qingying's coquettishness, Zhang Wuji's heart beat faster and said hoarsely: Who said I'm gone? Sister Qing, please touch me. As he said that he pulled open his belt and grabbed Wu Qingying's soft and slippery little hand and took it into his pants.
Wu Qingying struggled for a while, but did not break away, and his little hand was sent into Zhang Wuji's pants.
Zhang Wuji pressed the little hand between his abdomen and panted and asked Wu Qingying: Sister Qing, do I have any hair?
Wu Qingying felt that his subordinates did have some hair, but they were very sparse. He was surprised, but he didn't know what to say for a moment: This...
Just a month ago, Zhang Wuji discovered that hair began to grow around his penis, which was oily and shiny, and it grew more and more. So far, there are dozens of them.
Seeing that Wu Qingying was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't help but say proudly: How about it, Sister Qing? As he said that, his hand did not stop, and he held Wu Qingying's tenderness and then slashed downwards.
When she touched a hard and thick thing, Wu Qingying's delicate body trembled sharply. She instinctively wanted to shrink her hand, but Zhang Wuji held it down
It was not until the soft and slippery little hand was held on his penis that Zhang Wuji let go of his hand and surrounded Wu Qingying's bee
Wu Qingying held Zhang Wuji's penis, her little hands trembled slightly, and she felt that this thing was extremely thick, and her hands could not be wrapped around.
Zhang Wuji hugged Wu Qingying's petite body, feeling the strange softness and tenderness of the little hand, and couldn't help but think in his heart: No wonder Mr. Wei liked it so much, her hands were indeed more tender than those of Zhenjie. Thinking of it, he leaned into Wu Qingying's ear and said softly: Good Sister Qing, move your hands.
Wu Qingying's heart was beating wildly, but her little hands couldn't help but rub the flesh pillar obediently, thinking for no reason: Why is it so thick... Although I had secretly peeped around before, I also knew that Zhang Wuji's penis was much larger than Wei Bi's.
However, there is still a huge contrast between the distance and the touch. Now that I am really holding it in my hand, Wu Qingying's heart is deeply shocked again.
The little hand comforted Zhang Wuji. Wu Qingying was already in a state of silence, like a mess: What should I do? But now I am trapped in this valley. Can I leave the valley? Even if this little devil cannot leave the valley for a short time, my senior brother will be hungover in China and Japan, and winter is coming soon. I will rely on him...or... just help him like this... but I can't let him...
While thinking, Wu Qingying moved her hands and gradually expanded the range of rubbing.
From the root of the penis to the top, her heart jumped up wildly: It was so long... Perhaps because Wei Bi was usually too stooping, or perhaps because the things in her hands were too big, Wu Qingying felt that the stimulation of her heartbeat was ten times more intense than the first time she comforted Wei Bi.
Oh...yes...it's it... Sister Qing...so good... When Wu Qingying's little hand wrapped the meat ball at the top of his penis, Zhang Wuji moaned and said in Wu Qingying's ear
In an instant, he felt as if he was in a dream. The fact that he got Zhu Jiuzhen's body was due to his own forced force. Although his physical pleasure was very good, he had little spiritual comfort, which made him feel guilty towards Zhu Jiuzhen.
Now the cute baby in front of him was carrying a childhood sweetheart brother in the valley, sitting in his arms and half-sweeping and comforting himself. Although it was not real clouds and rain, Zhang Wuji felt the sweetness of the mutual affection between men and women and the stimulation of affair like affair.
Wu Qingying's pretty face was flushed. Her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Wuji, then wrapped the ball of flesh with the palm of her little hand and gently rubbed it.
She lowered her head, moved her softly, but suddenly she clamped her arms tightly and moaned: Brother, don't do this, it's so sad... It turns out that Zhang Wuji's hand that was wrapped around her beehive waist had climbed up to her plump and towering breasts at some point
At first, Wu Qingying tried hard to withstand the inexplicable stimulation and enjoyed the strange pleasure from her breasts. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji's hands became more and more rapid and unrestrained, and the strong stimulation finally made her unable to bear it.
Zhang Wuji said with a shameless face: Sister Qing, it's okay, I'll be gentle... By the way, are you really fucked?
Wu Qingying didn't expect Zhang Wuji's question to be so bold and arrogant, but he didn't know that Zhang Wuji was a rugged young man, so no one came to teach him some human ethics.
She was surprised and shy when she heard this, but her heart swayed, and she lowered her head and replied, but her arms loosened slightly.
She was afraid that Zhang Wuji would make any mistakes, so she couldn't help but tighten her legs and accelerated her hands to rub them.
Gradually, Wu Qingying sat in Zhang Wuji's arms. Because of the inability to do so, her hands gradually became sore. Zhang Wuji's random tricks on her breasts also made her extremely sad. She even more and more aroused that the desire in her body became more and more intense, almost burning her rationality. She couldn't help but say lazily: Brother, stand up... I'll help you take off your pants...
As the pants slipped down, the penis jumped out from Zhang Wuji's crotch. It was as fat as a child's arm, with a round and white stem, but several blue veins were lingering. At the top, a plum-like dragon head shone with the luster of oil powder.
At the root of the penis, dozens of black pubic hair are curled up with curled hair.
Wu Qingying looked at the giant thing in front of her and couldn't help swallowing her saliva, thinking: So big... She suddenly had the absurd impulse to take a bite, and then she remembered the secret method passed down from her family. Her heart suddenly became rippling and she couldn't help but squat down slowly.
Wu Qingying squatted between Zhang Wuji's thighs, looked up and glanced at him again, her eyes filled with spring water, raised a little hand in a daze, and held the penis slightly trembling. She felt that it was hot and hard as iron.
At this moment, she knew that she had slipped further and further on the road leading to the cliff of desire. Zhang Wuji saw Wu Qingying squatting under her crotch, and before holding the penis, she looked at him softly. Her beautiful eyes were beautiful and her spring was full of spring. Her penis became stronger and stronger. She bounced a few times in Wu Qingying's little hand.
Before, Zhang Wuji had always been obsessed with Zhu Jiuzhen. Although Wu Qingying also made him quite amazed, he was secretly beaten by Wu Qingying outside the valley at the end of last year. When he first entered the valley, he tricked Wu Qingying to treat Wei Bi. Later, she threatened Zhu Jiuzhen's food and used Zhu Jiuzhen's body as a bargaining chip to exchange for the cottage. Zhang Wuji felt that she was quite scheming, and was also disgusted.
Until yesterday, most of his Mu Ai thoughts were still on Zhu Jiuzhen. How could he expect that at this time, Wu Qingying was squatting between his legs and comforting his penis with his little hands.
At this time, Zhang Wuji suddenly realized that Wu Qingying's appearance was not inferior to Zhu Jiuzhen, but his mèi posture was even better than three points
A bright and beautiful girl who once made her fear and disgust is now squatting between her crotch, pleasing herself as if she was pleased. How can this not make Zhang Wuji feel excited and ecstatic?
In an instant, he was so proud that he left Zhu Jiuzhen behind his mind.
Wu Qingying rubbed the giant thing in front of her, and her little hands gradually became agile.
Sometimes, rubbed the dragon's head with a soft and tender palm, sometimes brushed the rod with a soft and thin fingertip, and then grabbed Zhang Wuji's kidney sac with his small hand and twisted it. Suddenly, he used his white nails to cross the entire vaginal dryness, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Zhang Wuji ecstatic. He stood there and stretched his waist, and kept shouting in his heart. He felt that Wu Qingying's method of serving people was ten times stronger than Zhu Jiuzhen.
As his little hands kept rubbing the penis of Xiongwu, Wu Qingying's delicate body slowly faded halfway. He became more and more happy with the big thing in front of him. He couldn't help but think: If you get this thing into your body, your vagina will be cracked... As he thought about it in a daze, Wu Qingying suddenly came to his senses, and was suddenly embarrassed, full of red face, secretly annoyed that he was thinking about it.
She glanced at Zhang Wuji, as if she was afraid that he would see the thoughts in her heart, but she saw Zhang Wuji looking down at her with a gaze of desire.
Wu Qingying was so scared that she quickly lowered her head and her heart thrusts.
She gasped, and suddenly, her green jade fingers twisted the red dragon head in anger, causing Zhang Wuji to scatter hiss and took a breath of cold air.
After a while, Zhang Wuji came back from the strong stimulation, looked down at Wu Qingying's enchanting state squatting under his crotch, felt the pleasure brought by his little hands, and was extremely enchanting, and couldn't help but ask: Sister Qing... Come... Then... Master Wei...
Hearing Zhang Wuji mention Wei Bi, Wu Qingying's heart was slightly confused, and his little hands stopped and said: He was drunk all day long... Little brother, don't mention him. She thought about it and said softly: I'm tired... Senior brother, he doesn't care about anything... But he asked my daughter's house to manage things... Now we don't have any food storage, I... I don't know what to do... Little brother, you... As she said that, she looked up at Zhang Wuji, with beautiful eyes, with a slight expectation.
Wu Qingying stuttered. Although Zhang Wuji had a vague guess in his heart, he was not sure and did not know how to respond to her.
He pressed his heart against his beating wildly, waiting for Wu Qingying to continue talking
Wu Qingying held Zhen's head and said to Zhang Wuji: Brother... I treat you so sincerely... I hope you can... be nice to me in the future... I will have some female workers. Isn't there a lot of wild cotton in this valley? In the future, I will weave you into cloth and make clothes for you...
So that's it! Zhang Wuji thought secretly, and suddenly knew why Wu Qingying was so proud of herself. It turned out that she wanted to use this soothing method to exchange for the support of the winter, so she asked a little sarcastically: What if she could leave the valley?
Would you like to take me out? Wu Qingying asked in surprise
Yes...but I am practicing a family-born martial arts, and when I succeed, I should be able to carry you over the cliff and go out. Zhang Wuji said
Then your kung fu is shrunk... Wu Qingying asked carefully
The method of shrinking the body was passed down by my adoptive father and I, so I can’t pass it outside, so I can only wait for me to practice the family kung fu and carry you out. Zhang Wuji lied
Is that really going to take four or five years? Wu Qingying asked unwillingly
Yes, if you don't practice well, it's probably longer. Zhang Wuji said
Wu Qingying felt a little disappointed when she heard Zhang Wuji's words.
She hesitated for a moment and suddenly murmured shyly: Then, my sister will rely on you, brother, you should be kind to me.
As Wu Qingying spoke, her two pink lips kept opening and closing like petals, which was extremely beautiful. Zhang Wuji felt rippling in her heart. She suddenly remembered that under the Mid-Autumn Moonlight, Zhu Jiuzhen knelt between her legs, and her plump little mouth kept vomiting her penis...
The pink lips like petals in front of me are really plump and red lips than Zhu Jiu. They are really spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums. They are good at playing games, and it is hard to distinguish them...
An evil thought suddenly arose in Zhang Wuji's heart. He took a deep breath, raised his penis and quietly pressed towards Wu Qingying's little mouth.
Suddenly, the red dragon head was pressing towards his cheek. Wu Qingying felt a little panicked in her heart. She raised Zhen's head and looked at Zhang Wuji, with a slight doubt in her beautiful eyes.
Just as she was about to speak, a thick male aura penetrated into her small nose, which made her feel a slight dizziness. When she came to her senses, the huge ball head was already pressing against her lips.
Wu Qingying screamed and suddenly turned her head. When she didn't know how to scold Zhang Wuji, she heard him say hoarsely: Sister Qing, can you help me lick it?
When Wu Qingying heard this, she was at first disgraceful, and then embarrassed and angry, and said anxiously: How can this work? I won’t... She tilted her pretty face to avoid the penis, but saw the pink meat ball swaying around the corner of her eyes. She couldn’t help but panic in her heart, and she instinctively thought: How can this... be possible? I didn’t even give him my senior brother...
Just as I was thinking, Zhang Wuji said again: Sister Qing, your lips are so beautiful, like petals... I just washed them in the morning and they are very clean...
Wu Qingying heard Zhang Wuji say it was clean, and hesitated slightly in panic. The meat ball hit the flower's lips again. The rich male aura immediately made her mind blank. She had no idea where to fly to her past wit and agility.
She was originally intended to tease Zhang Wuji, but she couldn't help but fall into it.
She also expected that she might play with fire and burn herself, but she did not expect that the flame of lust would be so unscrupulous and devour her own reason so quickly
At this time, she had already forgotten her senior brother Wei Bi, and her heart was filled with the boy standing in front of her and the big penis between her crotch.
Sister Qing, lick it with her tongue... Zhang Wuji's voice was hoarse, as if it came from a distance, and as if it was close to his ears, with infinite charm and magic
Wu Qingying's eyes closed slightly, her long eyelashes were trembling, and there seemed to be a devil in her heart saying to her: He said he would lick it, then just lick it, just lick it... He can't stop talking... She finally opened her mouth tremblingly, stretched out her pink little tongue, and gently licked the round meat ball.
Oh... Sister Qing, you are so awesome... Don't stop... A burst of numbness spread from the dragon's head to the body, penetrated into your spine and rushed into your heart. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but let out a beastly roar
It was a bit salty... Wu Qingying thought, and when she heard Zhang Wuji's praise, she couldn't help but lick it again, as if she didn't believe it
Yes, that's it... Continue... Zhang Wuji said roaringly
It's not okay to be clean! Wu Qingying suddenly woke up and felt very confused.
She hurriedly leaned back and avoided the Yin Hong meat ball that was shaking between her lips. She raised her head. She was about to resist, but she found that Zhang Wuji was looking down at her, her eyes were like a torch, and her body standing in front of her seemed so tall, with a strong sense of oppression.
Brother, no... Wu Qingying just said in surprise, but the penis came straight. In an instant, half of the dragon head squeezed into the small sandalwood mouth, pushing the two flower lips round
Wu Qingying was very anxious, and immediately widened her beautiful eyes and hurriedly leaned back, but Zhang Wuji held Zhen's head from behind.
She moaned um, looked upwards, and saw Zhang Wuji gasping, looking down at herself with a burning look, her eyes full of desire and conquest
Zhang Wuji said in a low voice: Sister Qing, don’t be afraid, there is no one here. As he said that, he shook his butt and his entire dragon head gradually sank into Wu Qingying’s mouth.
Wu Qingying felt the giant slowly squeeze into her little mouth and stuffed her mouth full. She wanted to struggle, but the rich male aura made her feel exhausted and she couldn't help but squat there.
As the penis slowly penetrated, she felt a little sore in her mouth and a lot of saliva emerged. The heat in her body quickly rose. I don’t know if it was alcohol or something, but I couldn’t help but look up again and looked at Zhang Wuji pitifully.
The urgent wet heat from the dragon's head made Zhang Wuji dizzy, as if floating in the clouds.
He moaned again, took a deep breath, held Wu Qingying's head, looked at her pretty face with greed, and slowly thrust her waist and hips, thrusting into each other deeper and deeper each time.
Um... Um... Wu Qingying's whole body was tense, because Sandang had a giant object in her mouth, and she could only make a whimpering sound
When half of the penis was penetrated into his mouth, Wu Qingying felt like she was stabbed into her throat, and she felt nauseous and vomited. She hurriedly supported Zhang Wuji's legs, and her delicate body suddenly leaned back, spitting out Zhang Wuji's penis
Zhang Wuji's penis took off from Wu Qingying's mouth, and the first half was soaked in saliva. The ball head seemed to be coated with oil, with a moist luster.
Wu Qingying sat on the ground, panting rapidly, her two flower lips were as charming as rain and dew, and her towering breasts were also violently rising and falling.
She slowly came to her senses, feeling ashamed and annoyed. Her little cousin had never even kissed her. Unexpectedly, she was confused just now and was inserted into her mouth by Zhang Wuji...
Zhang Wuji looked at Wu Qingying gasping on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and tentatively called: Sister Qing...
Wu Qingying stroked her chest with her little hand, and when the breath gradually subsided, she glared at the towering penis first, then raised her head to look at Zhang Wuji, her pretty face was so red that it was about to drip bleeding.
She suddenly glanced at Zhang Wuji with charm, shyness and ripples of spring water flashed in her big eyes, and shouted in a delicate voice: Little bad guy, bullying me like this will kill you! You are too arrogant and almost choked on my sister...
Zhang Wuji calmed down a little at this time. After hearing Wu Qingying's scorn, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty and embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: Sorry... I was so excited just now...
Seeing Zhang Wuji's tender and handsome face with a guilty expression, Wu Qingying felt a sense of accomplishment for no reason. He saw that his penis was fat, white and tender, and very cute. He couldn't help but think: Since he had been like this, why not please him... Besides, the method taught by my mother has not tried it yet... It's better to verify it on him and let him taste my methods... In my senior brother, I beat Zhu Jiuzhen, and in the little bad guy, I can't lose to her... But suddenly I thought: But Zhu Jiuzhen has already followed him... Then I won't be able to... I think, Wu Qingying blushed and even more enchanting, and said: You are too bad, put your... into someone's mouth... and don't ask them... As she said that, she glared at Zhang Wuji coquettishly, and then sat up straight
Wu Qingying and Zhu Jiuzhen are different
Before, when he was with Zhu Jiuzhen, Zhang Wuji had always had hatred and desire to conquer. Every time he forced Zhu Jiuzhen, he felt very happy.
However, today with Wu Qingying, he felt a faint disgust in his heart, and he felt endless confusion from this bright and beautiful baby. Wu Qingying's every frown and smile, and his slight anger made him feel the incomparable ambiguous stimulation.
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but blushed and stood there with his penis erect. For a moment, Shanshan didn't know what to say
Just as he was embarrassed, he felt his lower body tightening, and looked down, and saw a small hand on his penis.
Wu Qingying was raising his head and smiling at him. His eyes were full of fun. Zhang Wuji's heart couldn't help but jump up again.
Bo Zhang Wuji lowered his head, and saw Wu Qingying squatting between his crotch again, placing his flower lips and kissing the dragon head. He was filled with hearts and unlimited feelings.
When the soul was so beautiful that the gods flew, Zhang Wuji heard Wu Qingying's voice say again: Little bad guy, don't move... As he said that, she opened her lip and leaned forward, and the dragon head slowly sank into the mouth of the sandalwood.
Wu Qingying was swallowing and spitting out the penis, and from time to time he raised his eyes to Zhang Wuji, his eyes were extremely demonic, and his red and bright lips kept turning around as the penis entered and exited.
Zhang Wuji looked at the beautiful scenery between his legs, enjoying the ecstasy pleasure, and couldn't help but impress the soul and let his heart go happily
He couldn't bear it, and arched his waist slightly, touched it with one hand, and pinched Wu Qingying's breasts a few times. Although it was not very useful, the soft and bouncing touch was really wonderful.
Wu Qingying let out a muffled whisper, and her delicate body couldn't help but twist
She glared at Zhang Wuji with a silky eyes, and then ignored his disgust and continued to suck the penis in her mouth.
Slowly, she felt her legs were sore and numb, so she couldn't help but kneel between Zhang Wuji's legs, and her two little hands climbed on Zhang Wuji's legs.
Zhang Wuji accidentally made the kneading force slightly heavier
Wu Qingying heard a huh-sniff, spit out her penis and said angrily: Brother, be gentle...
Zhang Wuji stopped hearing this and said apologetically: Sister Qing, I am not good at standing...why...
Wu Qingying raised her eyebrows and said, "What's worse?"
Zhang Wuji smiled with a shy face: Why not sit on that big rock... Let me touch Sister Qing's breasts and take care of my sister better
Wu Qingying looked at the stone, her pretty face turned red in shame instantly
She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly her beautiful eyes looked over Zhang Wuji, and said angrily: "You little brother, you can enjoy it..."
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Wu Qingying used his little hand to sweep a strand of hair behind his crystal clear ears, then picked up a belt from the ground to tie the black hair, then looked at Zhang Wuji cutely before holding the straight penis, his face leaned down, and his flowery lips bloomed, wrapping the rosy meat balls into the mouth of the sandalwood.
Zhang Wuji sat on the big stone, spreading his legs wide open. He looked at Wu Qingying's delicate body kneeling between his legs, bowing his head to eat and hold his penis, and couldn't help but sigh with excitement.
Wu Qingying heard Zhang Wuji's sigh, glanced at him with a beautiful look, and suddenly stretched out his other little hand, grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand and pressed it on his towering breast.
Unexpectedly, Wu Qingying was so proactive, Zhang Wuji was so excited, and both hands stretched out to hold her breasts.
The ultimate pleasure from his penis quickly rekindled his desire. While enjoying Wu Qingying's caress, he rubbed her perky breasts with both hands.
When he touched two high protrusions on his breast peak, he pinched them between his fingers and rubbed them slowly.
The breast stem is as big as a peanut, and it is hard and perky.
Wu Qingying's delicate face was filled with blush, her delicate flower lips kept sucking and spitting her penis, and her pink cheeks kept bulging and sunken.
After Zhang Wuji pinched her breasts, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she glanced at Zhang Wuji with a slight anger, and her long eyelashes were shaking.
A small white jade-like hand was placed on Zhang Wuji's legs to stabilize his delicate body, but the other hand grabbed Yu's penis outside his mouth and rubbed it.
Wu Qingying's hands and mouth were used together, and the pleasure became stronger. Zhang Wuji felt that his soul seemed to be sucked out by Wu Qingying, and his pores were opened, and his heart aroused layers of desire. He thought with a swaying heart: Since she had something to ask for herself and took the initiative to make herself happy, is that possible... Thinking of it, he quietly stumbled into Wu Qingying's silk clothes, and slowly, he finally held a breast through the silk strapless breast.
Wu Qingying first twisted her body, as if she wanted to resist Zhang Wuji's movements. When his hand held his breasts, his delicate body trembled violently and struggled.
She spit out her penis, pressed Zhang Wuji's hand with her little hand, and said anxiously: No, my brother
I didn't move, just put it here... Zhang Wuji said with a shy face. The strapless breast in his hand was thin and slippery, outlining the graceful outline of Wu Qingying's breasts into a slight hint.
Since he has already held it in his hand, how could he still let go
This was the first time Wu Qingying was touched by a man. He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand and pulled it out, but he didn't pull it. Then he said in a panic and helpless manner: Then you only have to put it there, don't move it.
Zhang Wuji quickly responded with a smile: It must be! Sister Qing... suck it for me again!
Wu Qingying gave Zhang Wuji helplessly, bowed to the prime minister and sucked the ball in his mouth.
Watching Wu Qingying servitude with her little mouth between her crotch, Zhang Wuji's heart was filled with waves of desire. The hand on the tube top gradually became unhonest, first with a finger, then the second... Every time Wu Qingying looked up and wanted to protest, he stopped, and after a moment he started moving again, and became more and more eager.
When Wu Qingying looked up again, his other hand also reached into Luoyi and held the other breasts.
Zhang Wuji's annoying palms that kneaded his soft breasts through the silk strapless breasts made Wu Qingying feel happy and sad. Although he resisted with his eyes several times, he still retreated under Zhang Wuji's hands.
The numbness and itching like an ant crawling with the throbbing of a deer, her heartbeat kept twisting her body, trying to get rid of this discomfort
However, a devilish voice came out from the depths of her heart, and kept whispering in her ear: Give up, give up, give up... She felt that the stimulation of her breasts slid across her body was ten times stronger than Zhang Wuji's previous rubbing through Luoyi, and a hundred times stronger than Wei Bi's touch. Zhang Wuji's palm was like a palm fan, which made the desire in her body become stronger and more vigorous, making her mind blur.
Wu Qingying's delicate body became softer and softer. Her heart, which had originally wanted to resist or be reserved, gradually became discouraged. In the end, she became greedy like a taboo.
She suddenly felt a little sore in her mouth, so she stopped swallowing and spitting, but just took the dragon head in her mouth and started licking her hands. Her little hands were still stroking her body on her stem and her body.
Although Wu Qingying only wrapped around the ball head, the suction of the little mouth and the numbness brought by the tender flesh of the ball head were even stronger. Zhang Wuji could not bear it at all, hissing and sucking the air conditioner in his mouth, and roared from time to time in his throat.
Wu Qingying raised her eyes and saw Zhang Wuji's strange face twisted and grinning. She couldn't help but feel a little proud, and she felt the pleasure of control in her heart.
She raised her slender eyebrows and licked and sucked harder, which made Zhang Wuji feel strange and whispered.
Zhang Wuji felt that the penis was being servient by Wu Qingying's small mouth, as hard as if it was about to crack. He couldn't help but feel in a state of lust. He suddenly pinched Wu Qingying's strapless breast with both hands and carefully lifted it up...
Zhang Wuji has always forced Zhu Jiuzhen to take it, and what he gets is all sensory enjoyment.
With Wu Qingying, her smoky look, her smile, her voice, her whisper, her irritation, her irritation, her irritation, and her teasing made Zhang Wuji feel a different thrilling and stimulating.
He carefully explored and moved, played ambiguous games with Wu Qingying, and was deeply trapped in it, and was fascinated by the spirit of being drunk.
It was not until his breasts were freed from the constraints of the strapless breasts and bounced on his breasts that Wu Qingying realized and woke up, but it was too late. Zhang Wuji's hand had already held her breasts.
She hadn't even let Wei Bi penetrate her silk clothes before, but Zhang Wuji broke through her two lines of defense this time
This is the first time Wu Qingying has been touched by a man's breasts. Even though she is smart and clever, her heart is now very shocked. Her delicate body trembles violently. She instinctively presses Zhang Wuji's hands through Luo Yi, spits the dragon's head through the sandalwood mouth, and says in a panic: Little brother... It's really not possible... yo...
It's okay... I just kept it here... Zhang Wuji said, but his actions did not stop, and he still held the two breasts and rubbed them.
Wu Qingying's little hand desperately pressed Zhang Wuji's palm, but the shock and throbbing of the attack of the breasts and the strong numbness brought by Zhang Wuji's slow rubbing of the palms rushed into her heart, making her feel like she was struck by lightning, and she felt like she was crawling around her body, which was hard to itch. She couldn't help twisting her delicate body and moaned tremblingly: Good brother... don't... sister can't stand it anymore... Oh... don't... begging, Wu Qingying suddenly felt a spasm of her lower abdomen, and then a wet feeling surged out of her crotch like a spring water, and her legs became wet in an instant
Only then did she realize that although she had only family secret techniques, she was just talking about war on paper and could not defeat Zhang Wuji who had some experience. What she didn't know was that women were born to be a weak person in this kind of thing.
The breasts under his hand were barely grasped. Although they were not as rich as Zhu Jiu, they were the same smooth and bouncy, and even more so, bringing a different sense of freshness to Zhang Wuji.
Wu Qingying pressed his back with his hands, and could only hold his breasts and rub them in his palms. As he rubbed, he felt that Wu Qingying slowly relaxed his hands.
Looking at Wu Qingying again, she saw that her face was flushed, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her petal-like red lips were slightly opened, and she was panting rapidly, like a fish leaving the water, making intermittent murmurs from time to time
Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, and used both hands to break free from Wu Qingying's weak little hand, rubbing and stroking it on the firm breasts, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making Wu Qingying's delicate body tremble, and she kept silent.
Zhang Wuji enjoyed the ultimate softness and smoothness of his subordinates, and suddenly felt that the penis between his legs was as hard as it was about to swell, and it felt uncomfortable, so he shook his head into Wu Qingying's mouth again.
Wu Qingying was powerless to stop Zhang Wuji's rampant palm at this time, so she could only let him play with his jade breasts.
When the penis was pressed to her mouth, she opened her flowery lips and held the huge dragon head in a daze. In an instant, it seemed like a drowning person grabbed a piece of driftwood. She felt a little calmer and felt the feeling of the delicate body rushing into her breasts. The wave of desire aroused became more and more violent, making her eager to seek a gap to vent, so she couldn't help but suck and lick and suck with all her strength.
The two small hands held the rod alternately, as if they found a fulcrum to stabilize their body, and they rubbed them back and forth.
Wu Qingying's mouth and tongue caught Zhang Wuji off guard. He suddenly roared out, and an unprecedented extreme pleasure accumulated rapidly in his body. He couldn't bear it. His whole body became numb and couldn't help but let go of Wu Qingying's beautiful breasts, and supported his hands on the stone.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist the rising wave of desire and let it slow down
Zhang Wuji's hands left his breasts, which made Wu Qingying feel a little sad. However, the stimulation of her breasts being attacked just now was too strong. Although she was extremely smooth and beautiful, she was inexplicably sad.
She couldn't help but remember the secret method she taught her mother privately. She suddenly pressed against the raised edge of the dragon head and twisted it around the round curve.
An extremely strong numbness and beauty suddenly rushed into Zhang Wuji's penis and spread along his spine, causing him to tremble violently. The pleasure in his body almost surged out, and he couldn't help but let out another roar.
However, before he could calm down, the sparrow tongue twisted again...
Although he tried hard to resist the increasing pleasure, the repeated twists of the tongue finally made Zhang Wuji unable to bear it.
After a few strokes, he felt his waist and thighs become numb.
But the penis became stronger and bigger, and began to tremble in Wu Qingying's little mouth
Seeing Zhang Wuji's shape, Wu Qingying knew that he was going to vent his body. He was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but Zhu Jiuzhen's face was covered with turbid liquid suddenly flashed in his mind. He felt timid.
She hurriedly spit out the meat ball, then pressed Zhang Wuji's kidney capsule with her onion fingers quietly
When Zhang Wuji was grinning and thinking that something was wrong, he felt that with Wu Qingying's finger pressing, the wave of desire slowly subsided and slowly subsided.
The inexplicable disappearance of the Jilei as it was about to erupt made Zhang Wuji feel a little lost. While he was breathing, Wu Qingying twisted his waist and sat upright and then sat in his arms again. He put his white arms around his neck, and pecked his cheeks with his rosy and charming lips, and smiled and said: "Young brother, you're dead."
Zhang Wuji smiled, hugged Wu Qingying's petite body, and said: Sister Qing, your little mouth is so enchanting... What did you do just now?
Wu Qingying glanced at him with smug eyes and said softly: I won't tell you. As he said that, his tight and round buttocks gently rubbed Zhang Wuji's thighs.
Although her delicate body is light, the beautiful buttocks sitting on Zhang Wuji's legs have a heavy feeling. Although through her pants, Zhang Wuji still feels that her buttocks are soft and elastic.
Wu Qingying's pretty face was flushed, she glanced at Zhang Wuji with a shy smile, bit her lower lip and said: "Brother, you are so hard..." As she said that, she stretched out her little hand and grabbed the hard penis and rubbed it softly. After a while, she asked again: Can you be happy just now?
Zhang Wuji's heart suddenly itched again, and he cursed the little fox, suddenly hugged Wu Qingying, and kissed her flowery lips.
Wu Qingying leaned over and said with a clever smile: No, dirty...
Not dirty... Zhang Wuji said gasping, he pulled Wu Qingying's pretty face back and grabbed the two petal-like lips
With a muffled whisper, Wu Qingying's delicate body suddenly softened, but he leaned his tongue into Zhang Wuji's mouth, and his little hands were still rubbing his penis.
Zhang Wuji's palm crawled into Wu Qingying's arms again, holding a breast and stroking it
Wu Qingying was held in a tight breast, and her delicate body trembled again, but she did not struggle. She just twisted her delicate body slightly, and while tangling her lips and tongue with Zhang Wuji, she continued to rub his penis.
As if he had been suffocating for a long time, Wu Qingying suddenly broke free from Zhang Wuji's mouth, her sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and she became violently breathing, her two flower lips were so wet and greasy.
Looking at Wu Qingying's beautiful eyes, Zhang Wuji's blood was boiling. Suddenly, he pulled Wu Qingying's silk clothes to both sides, and held her breasts outside her clothes.
Wu Qingying screamed, her left hand covered her breasts, and her right hand held her penis and stopped moving. She looked at Zhang Wuji with a angrily
Zhang Wuji looked around and whispered to Wu Qingying: Good Sister Qing, there is no one here, don't be afraid.
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