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Chapter 135 Three people have the same bed (Part 1)

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Ji Fengqing originally wanted to leave some time to say goodbye to his friend Situ Muyun and Yuling, but he waited around in the outer courtyard, but no one came out. He was worried that if he delayed it, he would not have time to arrive at Qixia Temple before dark, so he broke into the inner room to look for someone.

Bypassing a six-curve silver screen painted with green mountains and rivers, the green gauze curtains decorated with tassels are stacked layer by layer, and a hollow gold-plated silver incense ball hanging from colorful silk ribbons in the corner of the tent. The fragrance of roses from Persia is filled with the fragrance of roses and water, and the elegant fragrance permeates the screen curtains.

Under the half-covered bed, there was another beautiful scene. However, Yu Ling had her legs spread apart and was sitting on Situ Muyun. She was wearing only a plum red red silk bellyband embroidered with fish playing lotus leaves. Her neck straps had scattered and hung loosely on her chest, half-covered her snow-white and smooth breasts. Two round jade rabbits appeared and faintly appeared. Her black hair was covered with snow-jade-like body. Her apricot eyes were so moist that they were about to drip out spring water, but her eyes seemed a little aggrieved. Her pink cheeks were covered with a little milky white liquid, and the red and slightly swollen lips also had white liquid overflowing the delicate appearance of the crabapple Chenglu. She was both enchanting and lustful, and she had a bit of a kindness. She was indescribable and seductive.

Yu Ling didn't expect that Ji Fengqing would break in and see her. YiīngNíng turned her face in shame. Ji Fengqing's heart beat faster, his mouth was dry, and his lower abdomen was tight. He couldn't help but walk over, turned over her shoulders, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the burning liquid from her face. His handsome face was full of regret.

Yu Ling was soft and half-closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes were stained with tears, and she kept trembling like a swelling butterfly wing. Her timid and weak look made Ji Fengqing feel extremely conflicted. She felt like a fire was burning in her body. She wanted to cherish her and ravage her hard. Her mind was still hesitant, but her body took the lead in taking her head and holding her cherry lips, kissing her warmly and deeply

Situ Muyun, who was lying below, just recovered from the afterglow of the climax, saw Ji Fengqing hugging Yu Ling and kissing the sky and the earth. There were also ridiculous things about the three of them going to Wushan together in the past. Kuang Ji Fengqing was not an outsider. He now squinted his eyes and smiled and admired the beautiful couple in front of him. The handsome man was and the soft woman was in the bones. He was kissing each other with affectionately, his ears were rubbed and his lips and teeth were soaking, which was a pleasing picture.

Situ Muyun looked for a while, and the desire that had just calmed was rekindled. She sat up and hugged Yu Ling's waist from behind. The kiss fell like raindrops on her white neck and shoulders. Her big hands stretched into her chest and squeezed her tall and soft snow peak hard.

Both men are masters of the romance and love. They cooperate with each other and are well aware of the sensitive parts of her body. Yu Ling quickly panted and her face turned red. Her body, which had just ejaculated, became hot again. Her snowy skin was covered with a layer of delicate pink.

Ji Fengqing's beautiful face was faintly covered with peach clouds, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows brought out a springy feeling. A pair of bright peach blossom eyes were shimmering, making people more and more confusing. Yu Ling looked at him in a daze. Such a beautiful scene, and the beauty was in front of him. If he failed, he would be struck by lightning. The evil man smiled slightly. Taking advantage of her infatuation, he gently spread her legs, and with her smooth desire liquid, his slender fingers slid into her tightly closed pits.

Ah...nothing there!

Yu Ling woke up from the confusion and hurriedly pulled out his raging finger from under her.

Nowhere?

Ji Fengqing raised his willow-leaf eyebrows and smiled even more terrifyingly. Where can I do it? Could it be that I want me to fuck your little chrysanthemum? Well?

Yu Ling clamped her legs, shook her head in panic and said: It really doesn’t work! I…I’m pregnant, so don’t hurt my child!

Ji Fengqing's eyebrows tightened, and his suspicious eyes swept across her slightly raised belly. When Situ Muyun smiled bitterly, he nodded at him, affirming Yu Ling's statement, Ji Fengqing's mood became complicated, and his heart was bitter, which made him feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but ask: Whose is it?

Yu Ling took the opportunity to retreat to the corner of the bed, protecting her lower abdomen like a frightened little beast, staring at him with alertness and said: You don’t have to worry about this!

Ji Fengqing narrowed her eyes dangerously and said in a deep voice: You have only been less than two months old when you returned to China, but your belly is already so big. You must have been pregnant when you were in BeiYàn. Could it be the evil seed of Yuwen Gou?

He recalled the contradictory expression when Yuan Shao asked him to take good care of Yu Ling, and became more and more sure of his guess. He had been tortured in Wei State for a lifetime and had suffered in prison. He had long hated Yuwen Qinglan. At this moment, he saw that his beloved woman was actually protecting his enemy's son. He couldn't help but feel angry. He pulled her over without saying anything, splitting her legs, and the eight-inch-long giant root broke through the gate and penetrated deeply into her narrow flower hole.

Ah... You bad guy, go out quickly... How dare you treat me like this... I hate you so much...

Yu Ling screamed, cried and made a fuss, constantly beating the man on her body, and her sharp nails scratched and scratched him, scratching blood marks