Hearing Yu Ling's inquiry, Wang Huanzhi did not answer, but stretched out his slender and fair hand and picked up the lamp on the bedside. Then he turned his head and smiled: Ling'er, you and I have been together again after a long separation. It's time to relive the dream of mandarin orange. Spring night is short, why waste time on unnecessary things?
Hearing the word "Spring Night" and Yu Ling's pretty face became hot, and she couldn't help but recall her time in the prime minister's house. Although it was only a short period of ten years, she and Wang Huanzhi had many skin datings, and many vows made when Yunyu Wushan fought to the death. Although she was just for revenge, she was so intimate that she had been engraved in her mind like a brand, unable to erase the midnight dream, and she would also think of his elegant face, gentle kisses, affectionate eyes, doting smiles, and painful eyes after learning the truth. Even if there were many lovers, no one was as special as he did, which made her fall into endless conflicts. Over time, she could no longer tell the difference between love and hate, as if she hated him, she would love him as much as she loved him.
Yu Ling closed her eyes in despair, unable to escape, unable to escape, unable to cut it away, and still messed up. She was obviously an enemy, but she was closer than a lover. She obviously wanted to avoid it, but she would meet her relationship with Wang Huanzhi. She could only use the word "bad fate" to describe it. If possible, she really hoped that she had never met him in her life. He must have thought so, right?
The jade man on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his curled and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing his inner anxiety many days ago. She seemed to have cleared a lot, and her chin was pointed even if she was outside the palace, it was not difficult to find out Yuwen Qinglan's attitude towards her. She was not doing well in the harem.
Ling'er... He sighed and bent down to kiss her lips, but his palm covered her eyes. He didn't want to see her open eyes, afraid of seeing the indifference and hatred in her eyes, which would break his heart.
Yu Ling's whole body was numb, her hands and feet were soft, and she couldn't raise any strength. She could only let his thin and annoying clothes be stripped off, revealing her smooth skin as white and white jade, as flawless as ice and snow. The beautiful body that I thought about in my memory was naked in front of me.
Ling'er, Ling'er... Wang Huanzhi's face was obsessed with her face, murmured and called her name softly, as if full of endless lovesickness and infinite joy. He offered a passionate kiss piously and worshiped every inch of her skin
Ling'er, you are so beautiful... Wang Huanzhi was admiring, and kneading her plump and soft breasts. Two seductive cherries trembled, and the snow-white and tender breasts stood proudly, seducing the man to reach out and hold the two soft balls tightly. He bent down to take turns to savor, and savored carefully. The cunning tongue turned around the cherry head, hooked and sucked, making Yu Ling panting, but he called out: No... don't...
Then Wang Huanzhi reluctantly let go of her jade breasts, and his hot big hands were swimming in her flawless jade body, playing with her slender waist that was not full, and then penetrated into the secret place of the grassy peach garden between her slender and straight legs. The tentacles felt wet and slippery.
The bad girl who was right and wrong, was obviously wet, but she said no? Wang Huanzhi chuckled, playing with her movements even more wildly. Her lower body was erect and raised her tender secret place, constantly rubbing and teasing, causing her flower liquid to flow, her jade body trembled slightly, but she refused to enter for a long time
Yu Ling's body is already sensitive. After a long time of love, she could not withstand his deliberate tricks. However, she was suffering from fatigue and unable to resist. She could only sob and clench the bed sheet under her body, sobbing in a low voice: Woo... Don't do this... It's so uncomfortable...
Wang Huanzhi seemed to torture her on purpose. He straightened up and knelt between her legs, spread her two jade legs hard, and actually lowered his head and licked her wet flower center. His flexible tongue was spinning on the raised pearls. After repeated licking, he sucked vigorously. His slender fingers pierced into the tender and slippery hole, imitating the rhythm of sex, and quickly thrusting.
Unable to resist such a strong pleasure, Yu Ling arched her slender waist and moaned happily. Finally, a white ray of light slipped in front of her eyes, and she released her climax with trembling all over her body. A large amount of flower liquid splashed out and sprinkled on Wang Huanzhi's handsome face.
Wang Huanzhi smiled proudly, with a ray of crimson on his fair and handsome face, and the corners of his lips were covered with transparent flower liquid, but he did not look embarrassed at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly, stuck out his tongue and gently licked the flower liquid at the corner of his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction, with an indescribable temptation.
Yu Ling opened her eyes, gasping for a loss of consciousness, and the extreme was a moment of fragility. Women were most likely to fall into emotions at this time. When Wang Huanzhi did oral work for her, she had to admit the touching in her heart and could no longer show a cold expression. She needed him and wanted to be hugged by him. She flew into the sky with him even if there was no tomorrow, it didn't matter. At least at this moment, she longed for him so much.
Huanzhi... She raised her eyes quietly, called softly, and the soft horns held his arms tightly
Baby, I'm here. Wang Huanzhi responded gently, and his dark and clear eyes were filled with affectionate feelings.
Yu Ling opened her jade arms like a snow lotus root and hugged him: Hug me...
The bright colors flashed in Wang Huanzhi's eyes, and he immediately grabbed her slender waist, straightened her waist and gave her hips, rushing into her flower hole, filling her emptiness.
Ah... so... so swollen... She cried unceasingly, her voice was soft and soft, her soft body tightly attached to him, and her two white and beautiful legs also wrapped around his strong waist
Feeling that his penis was tightly wrapped around the smooth and tight flesh of the hole, he couldn't stop shrinking. He groaned, closed his eyes and felt the long-lost pleasure. After a moment, he began to thrust his waist, nine shallow and one deep, slowly but no roots, and repeatedly hit the bottom of the hole.
The grinding rhythm made her feel itchy, and the water in the flower hole was dripping, and it overflowed with the thrusting, wetting the secret of the two's intercourse.
Hurry... Hurry... She couldn't stand being worn, and couldn't help but urge her
Instead, he stopped moving and whispered evilly: Do you want it? Please, please, just like before
When he was pretending to be a dancer and having fun with him, he often teased her like this, provoking her lust but not easily satisfied. She must call her husband while crying and begging him.
Thinking of the past, her heart was sour, but the love was weakened a little. She stubbornly bit her lips and turned her head to the point where she looked sad. She suddenly felt regretful, but her movements became more gentle and loving. He bent down and touched her firm breasts, holding it red and swelling, and at the same time, the frequency of thrusting her waist and inserting it into the hole suddenly increased.
Both sensitivity was attacked, and she was immediately caught in the sea of desire, crying repeatedly, and trembling all over. After a while, she vented her body again, but her desire was strong, and she just hugged her waist and fucked her hard, causing her to die.
Floating and sinking. When she was sent to the clouds again, she couldn't help crying: Husband, please spare me... I really can't stand it anymore...
He was shocked suddenly, and then he pressed her down and thrust hard. After dozens of times, he roared and released his passionate desire.
When Yu Ling fell into a coma, a tender murmur sounded in her ears: I love you, my wife...
Writer's words:
Uncle Wang’s meat, I’m so confused about writing about it. Wave ^^
Hearing the word "Spring Night" and Yu Ling's pretty face became hot, and she couldn't help but recall her time in the prime minister's house. Although it was only a short period of ten years, she and Wang Huanzhi had many skin datings, and many vows made when Yunyu Wushan fought to the death. Although she was just for revenge, she was so intimate that she had been engraved in her mind like a brand, unable to erase the midnight dream, and she would also think of his elegant face, gentle kisses, affectionate eyes, doting smiles, and painful eyes after learning the truth. Even if there were many lovers, no one was as special as he did, which made her fall into endless conflicts. Over time, she could no longer tell the difference between love and hate, as if she hated him, she would love him as much as she loved him.
Yu Ling closed her eyes in despair, unable to escape, unable to escape, unable to cut it away, and still messed up. She was obviously an enemy, but she was closer than a lover. She obviously wanted to avoid it, but she would meet her relationship with Wang Huanzhi. She could only use the word "bad fate" to describe it. If possible, she really hoped that she had never met him in her life. He must have thought so, right?
The jade man on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his curled and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing his inner anxiety many days ago. She seemed to have cleared a lot, and her chin was pointed even if she was outside the palace, it was not difficult to find out Yuwen Qinglan's attitude towards her. She was not doing well in the harem.
Ling'er... He sighed and bent down to kiss her lips, but his palm covered her eyes. He didn't want to see her open eyes, afraid of seeing the indifference and hatred in her eyes, which would break his heart.
Yu Ling's whole body was numb, her hands and feet were soft, and she couldn't raise any strength. She could only let his thin and annoying clothes be stripped off, revealing her smooth skin as white and white jade, as flawless as ice and snow. The beautiful body that I thought about in my memory was naked in front of me.
Ling'er, Ling'er... Wang Huanzhi's face was obsessed with her face, murmured and called her name softly, as if full of endless lovesickness and infinite joy. He offered a passionate kiss piously and worshiped every inch of her skin
Ling'er, you are so beautiful... Wang Huanzhi was admiring, and kneading her plump and soft breasts. Two seductive cherries trembled, and the snow-white and tender breasts stood proudly, seducing the man to reach out and hold the two soft balls tightly. He bent down to take turns to savor, and savored carefully. The cunning tongue turned around the cherry head, hooked and sucked, making Yu Ling panting, but he called out: No... don't...
Then Wang Huanzhi reluctantly let go of her jade breasts, and his hot big hands were swimming in her flawless jade body, playing with her slender waist that was not full, and then penetrated into the secret place of the grassy peach garden between her slender and straight legs. The tentacles felt wet and slippery.
The bad girl who was right and wrong, was obviously wet, but she said no? Wang Huanzhi chuckled, playing with her movements even more wildly. Her lower body was erect and raised her tender secret place, constantly rubbing and teasing, causing her flower liquid to flow, her jade body trembled slightly, but she refused to enter for a long time
Yu Ling's body is already sensitive. After a long time of love, she could not withstand his deliberate tricks. However, she was suffering from fatigue and unable to resist. She could only sob and clench the bed sheet under her body, sobbing in a low voice: Woo... Don't do this... It's so uncomfortable...
Wang Huanzhi seemed to torture her on purpose. He straightened up and knelt between her legs, spread her two jade legs hard, and actually lowered his head and licked her wet flower center. His flexible tongue was spinning on the raised pearls. After repeated licking, he sucked vigorously. His slender fingers pierced into the tender and slippery hole, imitating the rhythm of sex, and quickly thrusting.
Unable to resist such a strong pleasure, Yu Ling arched her slender waist and moaned happily. Finally, a white ray of light slipped in front of her eyes, and she released her climax with trembling all over her body. A large amount of flower liquid splashed out and sprinkled on Wang Huanzhi's handsome face.
Wang Huanzhi smiled proudly, with a ray of crimson on his fair and handsome face, and the corners of his lips were covered with transparent flower liquid, but he did not look embarrassed at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly, stuck out his tongue and gently licked the flower liquid at the corner of his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction, with an indescribable temptation.
Yu Ling opened her eyes, gasping for a loss of consciousness, and the extreme was a moment of fragility. Women were most likely to fall into emotions at this time. When Wang Huanzhi did oral work for her, she had to admit the touching in her heart and could no longer show a cold expression. She needed him and wanted to be hugged by him. She flew into the sky with him even if there was no tomorrow, it didn't matter. At least at this moment, she longed for him so much.
Huanzhi... She raised her eyes quietly, called softly, and the soft horns held his arms tightly
Baby, I'm here. Wang Huanzhi responded gently, and his dark and clear eyes were filled with affectionate feelings.
Yu Ling opened her jade arms like a snow lotus root and hugged him: Hug me...
The bright colors flashed in Wang Huanzhi's eyes, and he immediately grabbed her slender waist, straightened her waist and gave her hips, rushing into her flower hole, filling her emptiness.
Ah... so... so swollen... She cried unceasingly, her voice was soft and soft, her soft body tightly attached to him, and her two white and beautiful legs also wrapped around his strong waist
Feeling that his penis was tightly wrapped around the smooth and tight flesh of the hole, he couldn't stop shrinking. He groaned, closed his eyes and felt the long-lost pleasure. After a moment, he began to thrust his waist, nine shallow and one deep, slowly but no roots, and repeatedly hit the bottom of the hole.
The grinding rhythm made her feel itchy, and the water in the flower hole was dripping, and it overflowed with the thrusting, wetting the secret of the two's intercourse.
Hurry... Hurry... She couldn't stand being worn, and couldn't help but urge her
Instead, he stopped moving and whispered evilly: Do you want it? Please, please, just like before
When he was pretending to be a dancer and having fun with him, he often teased her like this, provoking her lust but not easily satisfied. She must call her husband while crying and begging him.
Thinking of the past, her heart was sour, but the love was weakened a little. She stubbornly bit her lips and turned her head to the point where she looked sad. She suddenly felt regretful, but her movements became more gentle and loving. He bent down and touched her firm breasts, holding it red and swelling, and at the same time, the frequency of thrusting her waist and inserting it into the hole suddenly increased.
Both sensitivity was attacked, and she was immediately caught in the sea of desire, crying repeatedly, and trembling all over. After a while, she vented her body again, but her desire was strong, and she just hugged her waist and fucked her hard, causing her to die.
Floating and sinking. When she was sent to the clouds again, she couldn't help crying: Husband, please spare me... I really can't stand it anymore...
He was shocked suddenly, and then he pressed her down and thrust hard. After dozens of times, he roared and released his passionate desire.
When Yu Ling fell into a coma, a tender murmur sounded in her ears: I love you, my wife...
Writer's words:
Uncle Wang’s meat, I’m so confused about writing about it. Wave ^^
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