Bo Hu woke up and felt refreshed. Seeing Chuntao's naked body lying on him, his face was bright red, his mouth was slightly smiling, and he was happy all night. After resting for a while, he was also full of energy. At this time, he looked like he was looking forward to the sky, and he was still comfortable lying in his arms without caring about it. Chuntao, a beautiful lady who was close to the water, had the tiger head and leopard head, but pointed directly at Miss Zhaorong in the embroidery room.
Bohu thought to himself, the magic of Longhu Mountain is indeed magical. The treasure under his crotch is really the best virgin wind chicken. After breaking the pretty girl Chuntao, he immediately pointed to the next target. He will never linger in front of him. He really envied his crotch. He is carefree and only focused on breaking the place as his ambition. He does not consider the follow-up matters. He is pitiful, as the master, but he wants to clean up the mess for it, and comfort these beauties who were created by the Tiger and Leopard King Whip. Otherwise, once they become hatred due to love and turn their eyes on the enemy, the consequences of this life will be unimaginable.
Just as Bohu was thinking about it, Chuntao also woke up, she opened her eyes and saw the passionate Jie Yuanlang staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but smile shyly: What are you looking at?
Bohu kissed her pink cheek and smiled and said: Xiaosheng is watching the begonia spring sleep, Sister Chuntao, you are so beautiful
Chunqiao felt sweet in her heart, and she kissed her again but still reiterated: Your mouth is really sweet, but you can't let me down in the future
Bohu smiled and said: As long as Sister Chuntao can help Xiaosheng and your lady have a good marriage, she will naturally be able to live happily with her family.
Chuntao smiled slightly and said: This can only be done according to the opportunity. The lady is such a smart person. I can't think of any way for a while.
When Chuntao said that, he saw a layer of bright red morning glow on the window paper. Then he realized that the sky was already bright and could not help but scream: Ah!
He quickly blew out the lights and smiled at Tang Yin and said: We are getting up late, and it is already dawn before we know it. The lady is about to get up, so let's go and serve you together.
After getting to bed from the crotch, Chuntao took a step. Alas, she squatted down with her beautiful eyebrows. Bohu hurriedly asked what was going on? Chuntao gave Bohu a blank look and said: It's not you, I said you want to practice breaking melons for you, but you are so reckless and don't know how to be merciful. After saying that, his face turned red again
Bohu hurriedly accompanied him with a smile on his face and bowed to him. He said that he would treat her well in the future. Only then did Chuntao be happy, and he was supported by Bohu and slowly walked to the lady's embroidery building.
Along the way, Bohu thought to himself, this is really called "there is no mess in the iron shoes, and there is no need to work hard to get it. He also said that he was intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, and he was unintentionally planting willows and willows to form a shade. Unexpectedly, he wanted to find eight beauties. The lady didn't get started, but let the maid be the vanguard first, took Yuanhong and signed the Yuan alliance. This was a good omen. The first firecracker sounded, and she, the intimate maid, was the insider, and she came to catch a turtle in the jar. She was afraid that Miss Zhaorong would run away, so she would have to ask her to surrender under my crotch. This is a good marriage.
When Miss Zhaorong got up, she saw Qiuyue holding Chuntao with frowning eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask what happened. Bohu only asked for a reason that Chuntao had twisted her feet, so she helped her to take her time.
Zhaorong saw the new maid taking care of Chuntao so considerately, and thought that the two of them got along well. He was very pleased. He immediately praised Qiuyue for being sensible and good at taking care of others. But he knew that Bohu could only be considered a hero this time, and he had a thumping under his crotch. No, he should have been a virgin. Of course, he had to take care of the aftermath.
Because Chuntao was uncomfortable, she moved a chair and let her sit first. Then Bohu put on the morning makeup for the lady in front of the dressing table. Bohu took the opportunity to show off his makeup skills he learned from Miss Chuanhong and offered me diligently. While enjoying the joy of the thrush in the boudoir in advance, he used his meal to show off his beauty.
After some skillful hands, I combed Miss Zhaorong's most fashionable makeup and combed Miss Zhaorong's most intimate head, and praised Miss Zhaorong's praise for her skillful hands sitting aside for a while. Chuntao, who was waiting for her for a while, looked at Bohu who was acting well there and was not only not jealous, but also thanked him. He only planned for Tang Yin, how could he show his face so that the lady could agree to Tang Yin's bed as soon as possible.
Let’s say that Miss Zhaorong has finished dressing up and took her enough rest to go downstairs. After she greeted her two elders, she would be surprised to accompany her to breakfast in the old lady’s room. Why did she only bring Chuntao but not Qiuyue? Because Qiuyue has just arrived in the Lu Mansion, she was afraid that she would not understand the complicated and cumbersome rules of the official family. If she brought her to the adults and did something wrong and annoyed the old people, it would be bad.
During the breakfast, the old lady praised the lady for being much more beautiful today. Zhaorong gave a new buyer Qiuyue how to dress her up, and how she was proficient in literary works to report to her mother, and said that she behaved dignifiedly, spoke gently, and treated people with friendly attitudes, not like a village girl, but like a lady from a family, Chuntao was also helping her.
The old lady was surprised and said: You said her so well, I don’t believe that a rural woman would have such talent.
Miss Zhaorong immediately replied: It's not false at all. This is all interviewed by my daughter. I want to learn painting with her now.
Seeing that his daughter was so happy, the old lady didn't even look into it, so she smiled and said: It would be good if someone could learn from each other.
After breakfast, the lady hurriedly returned to the embroidery building and asked Qiuyue for advice and talked about calligraphy and painting with the maid and talented maid.
When Chuntao prepared painting tools, Bo Hu was about to show his skills, accidentally fell a white silk cloth from his sleeve and went to the table. Miss Zhaorong took it away. When she opened it, she saw that it was the white silk cloth with Chuntao spots last night. When Zhaorong saw it, she frowned and said: "A good piece of white silk is just right for painting, but unfortunately she has stained the vermilion red spots."
Chuntao saw his white silk and Yuanhong next to him, and actually got it for the lady. His face was so ashamed that he turned red. Bohu saw that the white silk and Yuanhong were exposed, and he said to the lady with a sudden inspiration: It’s okay to get some vermilion, let’s see how my maid was doing.
So I spread the white silk flat, carefully examined the dots of Yuanhong that were mixed with pink by the lustful water for a while, and then pretended to close my eyes and meditate for a while. Last night, when I savored Chuntao's delicate vagina, the pink lips inside looked like peach blossoms. So I had an idea. A few strokes of the strokes were drawn, and the little Yuanhong was connected to a peach branch. Then I put a few green strokes, and I actually drew a bunch of blooming peach blossoms and wrote a sentence on the side of the silk cloth: A bunch of peach blossoms danced in the spring breeze.
It turns out that the name of Chuntao is hidden in this text as an identification, and it is also for itself to come from Taohuawu, named Taohuaxian, and is preparing to make the continuous good luck of peach blossoms.
Chuntao, who was originally ashamed to see Yuan Hong, passed through her lover's wonderful hands, turned into a beautiful flower. The lover also embedded his name on it. He immediately let go of his shy heart, but it was sweet, joyful love, smiling, and spring in his eyes.
When Miss Zhaorong saw Bo Hu's ingenious skills, she was very impressed and praised: It really turned decay into magic, but why is there a large piece of blank space in this center?
Bohu replied slowly: It was just that the lady said that the vermilion red stained the white silk, and the maid repaired a peach blossom on it. The maid originally meant that she wanted to draw a picture of a jade girl playing in spring on the white silk.
When Miss Zhaorong heard this, she said very well: OK, then you can draw her on it quickly
Bo Hu said calmly: My maid's master once taught me that painting is the most important charm, and that charm is born with the heart of the heart. The disciples of this sect have the principles of not drawing when painting, that is: not moistening the pen, not painting, not painting in bad mood, not painting, not painting in bad period, not painting, not painting in bad paper, not painting now, as a servant, I dare not say that everything is necessary, but if I rush to paint, I am afraid that it will be difficult to show my charm.
When Zhaorong heard this, he knew that he was anxious, so he quickly apologized and asked the girl Shi Qingjing to make a painting again. In this world, there were only servants. Now, Bohu relied on his skill in painting. Even if he became a servant, he was as proud as usual and had a very glorious scenery.
So Bohu closed his eyes again to calm his mind, gathered his energy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chuntao standing opposite the desk, looking at his pretty appearance with affection, and suddenly realized it in his heart. First, he had a smudge, then he drew a fine brushwork. With the beautiful hair, peach cheeks, cherry lips, and beautiful ears, he appeared one by one. The beauty in the painting was gradually coming out, and finally he was a hooked eyebrows, like the distant mountain with dark eyes; a little bit of the eye was showing off the autumn waves and the eyes were filled with affection, painting a pretty lady with spring eyes, wearing spring clothes, with golden hair and jade ornaments on her hair as a woman's high bun, holding the bunch of blooming peach branches in her slender hands, she was full of beauty, and she was endlessly gorgeous and charming.
Before I knew it, this preparation would be used in the Yuanyin Bagua Formation. The first picture of the Eight Beautiful Pictures was made brilliantly in Miss Zhaorong's boudoir.
Miss Zhaorong was already dazzling when she saw her unique skill of using her pen, and was deeply immersed in the excellent painting techniques. She didn't realize that the woman in this painting seemed to be similar, and she was the rich lady version of Chuntao, the pretty maid next to her.
How could the pretty maid Chuntao, who was imitating the mouth of the brocade, could not see that the character in the painting was clearly his own incarnation, but Bohu painted himself as the noble lady, wasn't he already suggesting that he would like a wife's position? He was really embarrassed and happy. He just wanted this lovely man to go to the lady's bed soon, and then bring both the master and servant of the pretty man into the bridal room.
Miss Zhaorong saw that Qiuyue's calligraphy and painting were very good, and she didn't know what other talents were, so she asked him if he knew how to play the piano. So Bohu showed off his talent and blended the silk strings. He recalled the autobiography of the Red Girl who got the old song, and played it. It started but was light and picky. After a gentle part of the vocal music, it was scattered and scattered, and its sound was crisp. After two part, the chanting gradually became more and more than four or five part, and the chanting gradually became less and less, mixed with brushing, desolate, and the lower fingers were very heavy. The sound and rhyme were very prosperous to six, seven or eight part, and the mannequin became clearer and the tune became more and more relaxed.
Zhaorong has also worked hard on the piano. As for the advantages and disadvantages of the techniques, she knew that she could play more than a dozen tuning pianos at the first time, so she could listen to the tuning and was particularly careful. However, the cleverness of this song is really unheard of. She was still calculating his fingering method for the first time. Then she had a sound in her ears, without fingers in her eyes for a long time, without ears and eyes. She felt that her body was floating, like a long wind, floating in the clouds and clouds for a long time, forgetting her body and mind, like drunkenness in the dream.
Just as my mind was in a daze, several clanging sounds came from the darkness. The sound of the piano had stopped, and the ears and eyes were heard and heard. People were also alert to come back to their senses, so they bowed and said: This song is extremely wonderful! It is quite different from the world, and it is absolutely extraordinary.
I don't want to be lucky enough to hear this song today
Bo Hu pinched the female voice and replied politely: This is also an ancient style taught by the maid, Master Jieyuan of Tang. The master said that this is just a broken piece, and the whole score has long been lost.
Miss Zhaorong was really amazed when she heard her say this. She was indescribable envy in her heart. Qiu Yue was so lucky that she could get the true teachings of Tang Jieyuan. After that, she seemed to have a hint of jealousy.
After dinner, the lady had a few more chess games with him. Of course, Tang Yin was good at everything and was proficient in everything, which made Miss Zhaorong convinced and promising. She thought about taking him as her teacher. Even if she could not become Tang Jieyuan's apprentice, she would become her disciple. How could she know that the fake maid in front of him, Zhen Jieyuan also wanted to accept her as her disciple. But what he wanted to teach was not the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the study, but the superb skills of her bed on the embroidered bed.
Bo Hu was already distracted when he was facing this famous flower in the daytime. When he was practicing painting skills with him during the day, he deliberately or unintentionally touched the lady's shoulders and took the opportunity to hold her jade hand; or stood secretly beside her, smelling the virgin body fragrance she emitted, feeling the intoxicating and inspiring rich heart, and was always thinking about how to steal jade and fragrance smoothly, and went to Wushan with Miss Zhaorong, a beautiful woman like a fairy, to enjoy the joy of clouds and rain. However, when the lady didn't know that he was a man, of course she would not use affection on him. At this time, it was just a fantasy.
What Tang Bohu thought was, but the daughter Lu Zhaorong, who was staring at the fat meat in front of him during the day, but he couldn't eat it in his mouth. He felt itchy. In that dark night, he couldn't help but vent his blood on Chuntao. For this pretty maid, it was a blessing that he could not afford.
That night, after Miss Zhaorong was sleeping under Chuntao and Qiuju's service, the real maid and the fake maid returned to the servant's room together, and they were about to relive the spring dream.
Bo Hu was ripe again and again. As soon as he entered the room, he took off his whole body and lay on the bed. He asked Chuntao to come up soon and Chuntao took off his clothes one by one. Seeing Bo Hu's beautiful face and the man's physique, Gao Ting'er, who was full of masculinity, was quite excited and thoughtful, but the flower heart was really timid. He really wanted to move but stopped, but he was uncertain.
Bo Hu urged: Sister Chuntao, come up quickly, what are you afraid of? Such an interesting thing, you should have fun in time. This time you will be more enjoyable than the previous eve, and the taste is more beautiful.
Chuntao frowned and said: Yin Lang coaxed me to break the melon yesterday and crushed the heart of my slave, making my vagina swollen and fire-like. I feel sad all day long. Now I have to do it again, why not be afraid?
Bohu laughed and said: Silly sister, I didn’t listen to the saying, “After a long time, two times, you will be bitter and then sweet. The first time you endure hardship, you will be sweet after suffering. The ancient saying: ‘There is no good fortune’, this is the truth. Don’t waste this good night. Besides, this melon was broken last night, and there will be no pain as before today. If it is bitter, it will be limited.
Seeing that Bo Hu was right, Chuntao looked at his handsome face, white skin, and a single branch under his crotch was so strong that he was still happy, so he stood up and spread his legs and knelt beside Bo Hu's waist, holding the whip with his hands, hot like a kind of burning charcoal, hard and invincible, and extremely big, and he was shocked and loved.
Half-row, half-stop, held the tiger-headed leopard head and the flower lips, leaned on it left and right, rubbed it for a long time, but refused to let it insert it
Seeing that Chuntao was soaking with her lust, Bohu had already wet her tiger-headed and leopard head, so he held Chuntao's hips with both hands, pressed her down, and thrust her body upwards, and then she entered the peach-like honey hole, Chuntao's nose was slightly humming, and she was lubricated with the body fluid, and it seemed that it was not very painful, but soon she turned into a good state.
Bo Hu then secretly wrote the Thirteen Classics of Dongxuanzi tortoise, filling the flower room, soup and chiffon room, and the spring peaches were tasted. He rubbed them slowly, then turned to lively, strengthened the depth, and opened up the realm, without the pain of yesterday, and today's beauty. The thin waist moved forward and backward, moved the pretty buttocks left and right, and the lewd humming in his mouth, and the yin essence inside the house was lost and then threw away the lustful humming and said, "I am no longer in the world, it will be like a floating cloud, so beautiful! So beautiful!"
Bohu saw that Chun Tao had delicate skin and was pleasant to the point of being happy, so he showed his majestic tools and attacked the top of the thorns. Chun Tao was happy and then woke up again. A burst of softness and numbness, limbs trembled, and the yin flowed. Bohu collected Yuanyin to the flower heart to help the yang, Chun Tao finally fell down to the jade mountain, and the golden lotus fell softly.
Bo Hu was still excited and let the soft Chun Tao lie on the mattress beside the mandarin pillow. Bo Hu leaned over his skin, and invaded his delicate body, Chun Tao controlled the golden lotus waist, Bo Hu swung his divine whip straight into the honey hole Chun Tao. Ah, with a sound, the whip was thrown into the vagina again, Bo Hu put his body tightly against his delicate body, leaning against his breasts
Chuntao feels the huge sun and the fire is warm. Suddenly, the love man's body is still half moved, and the penis under his body is in the jade house. It is automatically drilled and stretched and retracted, sucking and sucking like a bird pecking at food, and like a snake sticking out the tongue, Chuntao's body is hard to support. Bohu shoots the hairpin falls into clouds and hair is messy, and his beautiful body is shaking and his waist is soft and Bohu uses his mysterious skills to fight for a long time, and his luck is always stretched. The magic weapon of the transformation of tiger and leopard is pounding and pounding, thrusting and thrusting, making Chuntao's soul fly for a long time, being in the floating clouds, panting, eyes are closed, and the words in his mouth are constantly lying.
The two of them were in this warm bedroom, erotic and rogue, and waves surged inside; they were thrown countless times, and they were in a coma for two or three times
Chuntao was in the vagina by Bohu's tiger-headed leopard head, and the flower heart was chewed and bitten, shrinking and stretching, making it very proud and difficult to describe if it was not the pain of yesterday, it was rare to be beautiful today. Chuntao said happily: The pretty enemy, we slept together in the previous period, and it was not until the end that the bitterness of the day was over. Why is it so different today? Take it out quickly and wait for the slave to take a look. What is it like? I will only understand the happy realm of life tonight.
Bohu said to Chuntao funnyly: Little kiss, you fell in love with me. When you call me a little grandpa who is intellect and tactful, I will only see you this treasure.
Chuntao said unscrupulously: Good Yinlang, my kiss, grandpa, don’t pretend to behave, let me show you
Bo Hu smiled and twisted his body. The magic whip had already come out. Chun Tao stretched out with his hands. It was thick and long, and it felt like a stick inlaid with pearls and gems. He said, "This good thing has grown up yesterday, why is it even more majestic today! So magical! Cover it with the bedding, don't freeze it."
Bo Hu still whipped the King of Kings into the Jade House, and his whole body was completely penetrated to the roots. Then he used the mysterious skill to drill in the vagina and scattered it. The beauty of hot-branded is really wonderful. Chun Tao was inserted into the heart and feels so beautiful. He couldn't help but speak in his mouth. His body trembled and his legs shook again. Bo Hu knew that Chun Tao was already flying in the alchemy, so he took a breath and hugged the Chun Tao in his arms. The two of them pillowed together. At this time, the four drums were almost:
Use the method of displaying the spirit-retracting turtle, fighting the heart of the spring
After this night, Chuntao's pretty girl's heart was all about Bo Hu, the affectionate man.
And I was even more addicted to the romantic stick under Bohu's crotch, the peach blossom hole under my belly, just like the toothless rouge tiger in a circus. Every night I had to accept Bohu's whip's tiger taming skills. I would pick up the flesh tendon at night, and as the whip swung in and out, I circled the stick all night, and even refused to let go when I fell asleep. So the enemy turned into a spring night, and I was caring for me.
Bohu thought to himself, the magic of Longhu Mountain is indeed magical. The treasure under his crotch is really the best virgin wind chicken. After breaking the pretty girl Chuntao, he immediately pointed to the next target. He will never linger in front of him. He really envied his crotch. He is carefree and only focused on breaking the place as his ambition. He does not consider the follow-up matters. He is pitiful, as the master, but he wants to clean up the mess for it, and comfort these beauties who were created by the Tiger and Leopard King Whip. Otherwise, once they become hatred due to love and turn their eyes on the enemy, the consequences of this life will be unimaginable.
Just as Bohu was thinking about it, Chuntao also woke up, she opened her eyes and saw the passionate Jie Yuanlang staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but smile shyly: What are you looking at?
Bohu kissed her pink cheek and smiled and said: Xiaosheng is watching the begonia spring sleep, Sister Chuntao, you are so beautiful
Chunqiao felt sweet in her heart, and she kissed her again but still reiterated: Your mouth is really sweet, but you can't let me down in the future
Bohu smiled and said: As long as Sister Chuntao can help Xiaosheng and your lady have a good marriage, she will naturally be able to live happily with her family.
Chuntao smiled slightly and said: This can only be done according to the opportunity. The lady is such a smart person. I can't think of any way for a while.
When Chuntao said that, he saw a layer of bright red morning glow on the window paper. Then he realized that the sky was already bright and could not help but scream: Ah!
He quickly blew out the lights and smiled at Tang Yin and said: We are getting up late, and it is already dawn before we know it. The lady is about to get up, so let's go and serve you together.
After getting to bed from the crotch, Chuntao took a step. Alas, she squatted down with her beautiful eyebrows. Bohu hurriedly asked what was going on? Chuntao gave Bohu a blank look and said: It's not you, I said you want to practice breaking melons for you, but you are so reckless and don't know how to be merciful. After saying that, his face turned red again
Bohu hurriedly accompanied him with a smile on his face and bowed to him. He said that he would treat her well in the future. Only then did Chuntao be happy, and he was supported by Bohu and slowly walked to the lady's embroidery building.
Along the way, Bohu thought to himself, this is really called "there is no mess in the iron shoes, and there is no need to work hard to get it. He also said that he was intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, and he was unintentionally planting willows and willows to form a shade. Unexpectedly, he wanted to find eight beauties. The lady didn't get started, but let the maid be the vanguard first, took Yuanhong and signed the Yuan alliance. This was a good omen. The first firecracker sounded, and she, the intimate maid, was the insider, and she came to catch a turtle in the jar. She was afraid that Miss Zhaorong would run away, so she would have to ask her to surrender under my crotch. This is a good marriage.
When Miss Zhaorong got up, she saw Qiuyue holding Chuntao with frowning eyebrows, and couldn't help but ask what happened. Bohu only asked for a reason that Chuntao had twisted her feet, so she helped her to take her time.
Zhaorong saw the new maid taking care of Chuntao so considerately, and thought that the two of them got along well. He was very pleased. He immediately praised Qiuyue for being sensible and good at taking care of others. But he knew that Bohu could only be considered a hero this time, and he had a thumping under his crotch. No, he should have been a virgin. Of course, he had to take care of the aftermath.
Because Chuntao was uncomfortable, she moved a chair and let her sit first. Then Bohu put on the morning makeup for the lady in front of the dressing table. Bohu took the opportunity to show off his makeup skills he learned from Miss Chuanhong and offered me diligently. While enjoying the joy of the thrush in the boudoir in advance, he used his meal to show off his beauty.
After some skillful hands, I combed Miss Zhaorong's most fashionable makeup and combed Miss Zhaorong's most intimate head, and praised Miss Zhaorong's praise for her skillful hands sitting aside for a while. Chuntao, who was waiting for her for a while, looked at Bohu who was acting well there and was not only not jealous, but also thanked him. He only planned for Tang Yin, how could he show his face so that the lady could agree to Tang Yin's bed as soon as possible.
Let’s say that Miss Zhaorong has finished dressing up and took her enough rest to go downstairs. After she greeted her two elders, she would be surprised to accompany her to breakfast in the old lady’s room. Why did she only bring Chuntao but not Qiuyue? Because Qiuyue has just arrived in the Lu Mansion, she was afraid that she would not understand the complicated and cumbersome rules of the official family. If she brought her to the adults and did something wrong and annoyed the old people, it would be bad.
During the breakfast, the old lady praised the lady for being much more beautiful today. Zhaorong gave a new buyer Qiuyue how to dress her up, and how she was proficient in literary works to report to her mother, and said that she behaved dignifiedly, spoke gently, and treated people with friendly attitudes, not like a village girl, but like a lady from a family, Chuntao was also helping her.
The old lady was surprised and said: You said her so well, I don’t believe that a rural woman would have such talent.
Miss Zhaorong immediately replied: It's not false at all. This is all interviewed by my daughter. I want to learn painting with her now.
Seeing that his daughter was so happy, the old lady didn't even look into it, so she smiled and said: It would be good if someone could learn from each other.
After breakfast, the lady hurriedly returned to the embroidery building and asked Qiuyue for advice and talked about calligraphy and painting with the maid and talented maid.
When Chuntao prepared painting tools, Bo Hu was about to show his skills, accidentally fell a white silk cloth from his sleeve and went to the table. Miss Zhaorong took it away. When she opened it, she saw that it was the white silk cloth with Chuntao spots last night. When Zhaorong saw it, she frowned and said: "A good piece of white silk is just right for painting, but unfortunately she has stained the vermilion red spots."
Chuntao saw his white silk and Yuanhong next to him, and actually got it for the lady. His face was so ashamed that he turned red. Bohu saw that the white silk and Yuanhong were exposed, and he said to the lady with a sudden inspiration: It’s okay to get some vermilion, let’s see how my maid was doing.
So I spread the white silk flat, carefully examined the dots of Yuanhong that were mixed with pink by the lustful water for a while, and then pretended to close my eyes and meditate for a while. Last night, when I savored Chuntao's delicate vagina, the pink lips inside looked like peach blossoms. So I had an idea. A few strokes of the strokes were drawn, and the little Yuanhong was connected to a peach branch. Then I put a few green strokes, and I actually drew a bunch of blooming peach blossoms and wrote a sentence on the side of the silk cloth: A bunch of peach blossoms danced in the spring breeze.
It turns out that the name of Chuntao is hidden in this text as an identification, and it is also for itself to come from Taohuawu, named Taohuaxian, and is preparing to make the continuous good luck of peach blossoms.
Chuntao, who was originally ashamed to see Yuan Hong, passed through her lover's wonderful hands, turned into a beautiful flower. The lover also embedded his name on it. He immediately let go of his shy heart, but it was sweet, joyful love, smiling, and spring in his eyes.
When Miss Zhaorong saw Bo Hu's ingenious skills, she was very impressed and praised: It really turned decay into magic, but why is there a large piece of blank space in this center?
Bohu replied slowly: It was just that the lady said that the vermilion red stained the white silk, and the maid repaired a peach blossom on it. The maid originally meant that she wanted to draw a picture of a jade girl playing in spring on the white silk.
When Miss Zhaorong heard this, she said very well: OK, then you can draw her on it quickly
Bo Hu said calmly: My maid's master once taught me that painting is the most important charm, and that charm is born with the heart of the heart. The disciples of this sect have the principles of not drawing when painting, that is: not moistening the pen, not painting, not painting in bad mood, not painting, not painting in bad period, not painting, not painting in bad paper, not painting now, as a servant, I dare not say that everything is necessary, but if I rush to paint, I am afraid that it will be difficult to show my charm.
When Zhaorong heard this, he knew that he was anxious, so he quickly apologized and asked the girl Shi Qingjing to make a painting again. In this world, there were only servants. Now, Bohu relied on his skill in painting. Even if he became a servant, he was as proud as usual and had a very glorious scenery.
So Bohu closed his eyes again to calm his mind, gathered his energy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chuntao standing opposite the desk, looking at his pretty appearance with affection, and suddenly realized it in his heart. First, he had a smudge, then he drew a fine brushwork. With the beautiful hair, peach cheeks, cherry lips, and beautiful ears, he appeared one by one. The beauty in the painting was gradually coming out, and finally he was a hooked eyebrows, like the distant mountain with dark eyes; a little bit of the eye was showing off the autumn waves and the eyes were filled with affection, painting a pretty lady with spring eyes, wearing spring clothes, with golden hair and jade ornaments on her hair as a woman's high bun, holding the bunch of blooming peach branches in her slender hands, she was full of beauty, and she was endlessly gorgeous and charming.
Before I knew it, this preparation would be used in the Yuanyin Bagua Formation. The first picture of the Eight Beautiful Pictures was made brilliantly in Miss Zhaorong's boudoir.
Miss Zhaorong was already dazzling when she saw her unique skill of using her pen, and was deeply immersed in the excellent painting techniques. She didn't realize that the woman in this painting seemed to be similar, and she was the rich lady version of Chuntao, the pretty maid next to her.
How could the pretty maid Chuntao, who was imitating the mouth of the brocade, could not see that the character in the painting was clearly his own incarnation, but Bohu painted himself as the noble lady, wasn't he already suggesting that he would like a wife's position? He was really embarrassed and happy. He just wanted this lovely man to go to the lady's bed soon, and then bring both the master and servant of the pretty man into the bridal room.
Miss Zhaorong saw that Qiuyue's calligraphy and painting were very good, and she didn't know what other talents were, so she asked him if he knew how to play the piano. So Bohu showed off his talent and blended the silk strings. He recalled the autobiography of the Red Girl who got the old song, and played it. It started but was light and picky. After a gentle part of the vocal music, it was scattered and scattered, and its sound was crisp. After two part, the chanting gradually became more and more than four or five part, and the chanting gradually became less and less, mixed with brushing, desolate, and the lower fingers were very heavy. The sound and rhyme were very prosperous to six, seven or eight part, and the mannequin became clearer and the tune became more and more relaxed.
Zhaorong has also worked hard on the piano. As for the advantages and disadvantages of the techniques, she knew that she could play more than a dozen tuning pianos at the first time, so she could listen to the tuning and was particularly careful. However, the cleverness of this song is really unheard of. She was still calculating his fingering method for the first time. Then she had a sound in her ears, without fingers in her eyes for a long time, without ears and eyes. She felt that her body was floating, like a long wind, floating in the clouds and clouds for a long time, forgetting her body and mind, like drunkenness in the dream.
Just as my mind was in a daze, several clanging sounds came from the darkness. The sound of the piano had stopped, and the ears and eyes were heard and heard. People were also alert to come back to their senses, so they bowed and said: This song is extremely wonderful! It is quite different from the world, and it is absolutely extraordinary.
I don't want to be lucky enough to hear this song today
Bo Hu pinched the female voice and replied politely: This is also an ancient style taught by the maid, Master Jieyuan of Tang. The master said that this is just a broken piece, and the whole score has long been lost.
Miss Zhaorong was really amazed when she heard her say this. She was indescribable envy in her heart. Qiu Yue was so lucky that she could get the true teachings of Tang Jieyuan. After that, she seemed to have a hint of jealousy.
After dinner, the lady had a few more chess games with him. Of course, Tang Yin was good at everything and was proficient in everything, which made Miss Zhaorong convinced and promising. She thought about taking him as her teacher. Even if she could not become Tang Jieyuan's apprentice, she would become her disciple. How could she know that the fake maid in front of him, Zhen Jieyuan also wanted to accept her as her disciple. But what he wanted to teach was not the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the study, but the superb skills of her bed on the embroidered bed.
Bo Hu was already distracted when he was facing this famous flower in the daytime. When he was practicing painting skills with him during the day, he deliberately or unintentionally touched the lady's shoulders and took the opportunity to hold her jade hand; or stood secretly beside her, smelling the virgin body fragrance she emitted, feeling the intoxicating and inspiring rich heart, and was always thinking about how to steal jade and fragrance smoothly, and went to Wushan with Miss Zhaorong, a beautiful woman like a fairy, to enjoy the joy of clouds and rain. However, when the lady didn't know that he was a man, of course she would not use affection on him. At this time, it was just a fantasy.
What Tang Bohu thought was, but the daughter Lu Zhaorong, who was staring at the fat meat in front of him during the day, but he couldn't eat it in his mouth. He felt itchy. In that dark night, he couldn't help but vent his blood on Chuntao. For this pretty maid, it was a blessing that he could not afford.
That night, after Miss Zhaorong was sleeping under Chuntao and Qiuju's service, the real maid and the fake maid returned to the servant's room together, and they were about to relive the spring dream.
Bo Hu was ripe again and again. As soon as he entered the room, he took off his whole body and lay on the bed. He asked Chuntao to come up soon and Chuntao took off his clothes one by one. Seeing Bo Hu's beautiful face and the man's physique, Gao Ting'er, who was full of masculinity, was quite excited and thoughtful, but the flower heart was really timid. He really wanted to move but stopped, but he was uncertain.
Bo Hu urged: Sister Chuntao, come up quickly, what are you afraid of? Such an interesting thing, you should have fun in time. This time you will be more enjoyable than the previous eve, and the taste is more beautiful.
Chuntao frowned and said: Yin Lang coaxed me to break the melon yesterday and crushed the heart of my slave, making my vagina swollen and fire-like. I feel sad all day long. Now I have to do it again, why not be afraid?
Bohu laughed and said: Silly sister, I didn’t listen to the saying, “After a long time, two times, you will be bitter and then sweet. The first time you endure hardship, you will be sweet after suffering. The ancient saying: ‘There is no good fortune’, this is the truth. Don’t waste this good night. Besides, this melon was broken last night, and there will be no pain as before today. If it is bitter, it will be limited.
Seeing that Bo Hu was right, Chuntao looked at his handsome face, white skin, and a single branch under his crotch was so strong that he was still happy, so he stood up and spread his legs and knelt beside Bo Hu's waist, holding the whip with his hands, hot like a kind of burning charcoal, hard and invincible, and extremely big, and he was shocked and loved.
Half-row, half-stop, held the tiger-headed leopard head and the flower lips, leaned on it left and right, rubbed it for a long time, but refused to let it insert it
Seeing that Chuntao was soaking with her lust, Bohu had already wet her tiger-headed and leopard head, so he held Chuntao's hips with both hands, pressed her down, and thrust her body upwards, and then she entered the peach-like honey hole, Chuntao's nose was slightly humming, and she was lubricated with the body fluid, and it seemed that it was not very painful, but soon she turned into a good state.
Bo Hu then secretly wrote the Thirteen Classics of Dongxuanzi tortoise, filling the flower room, soup and chiffon room, and the spring peaches were tasted. He rubbed them slowly, then turned to lively, strengthened the depth, and opened up the realm, without the pain of yesterday, and today's beauty. The thin waist moved forward and backward, moved the pretty buttocks left and right, and the lewd humming in his mouth, and the yin essence inside the house was lost and then threw away the lustful humming and said, "I am no longer in the world, it will be like a floating cloud, so beautiful! So beautiful!"
Bohu saw that Chun Tao had delicate skin and was pleasant to the point of being happy, so he showed his majestic tools and attacked the top of the thorns. Chun Tao was happy and then woke up again. A burst of softness and numbness, limbs trembled, and the yin flowed. Bohu collected Yuanyin to the flower heart to help the yang, Chun Tao finally fell down to the jade mountain, and the golden lotus fell softly.
Bo Hu was still excited and let the soft Chun Tao lie on the mattress beside the mandarin pillow. Bo Hu leaned over his skin, and invaded his delicate body, Chun Tao controlled the golden lotus waist, Bo Hu swung his divine whip straight into the honey hole Chun Tao. Ah, with a sound, the whip was thrown into the vagina again, Bo Hu put his body tightly against his delicate body, leaning against his breasts
Chuntao feels the huge sun and the fire is warm. Suddenly, the love man's body is still half moved, and the penis under his body is in the jade house. It is automatically drilled and stretched and retracted, sucking and sucking like a bird pecking at food, and like a snake sticking out the tongue, Chuntao's body is hard to support. Bohu shoots the hairpin falls into clouds and hair is messy, and his beautiful body is shaking and his waist is soft and Bohu uses his mysterious skills to fight for a long time, and his luck is always stretched. The magic weapon of the transformation of tiger and leopard is pounding and pounding, thrusting and thrusting, making Chuntao's soul fly for a long time, being in the floating clouds, panting, eyes are closed, and the words in his mouth are constantly lying.
The two of them were in this warm bedroom, erotic and rogue, and waves surged inside; they were thrown countless times, and they were in a coma for two or three times
Chuntao was in the vagina by Bohu's tiger-headed leopard head, and the flower heart was chewed and bitten, shrinking and stretching, making it very proud and difficult to describe if it was not the pain of yesterday, it was rare to be beautiful today. Chuntao said happily: The pretty enemy, we slept together in the previous period, and it was not until the end that the bitterness of the day was over. Why is it so different today? Take it out quickly and wait for the slave to take a look. What is it like? I will only understand the happy realm of life tonight.
Bohu said to Chuntao funnyly: Little kiss, you fell in love with me. When you call me a little grandpa who is intellect and tactful, I will only see you this treasure.
Chuntao said unscrupulously: Good Yinlang, my kiss, grandpa, don’t pretend to behave, let me show you
Bo Hu smiled and twisted his body. The magic whip had already come out. Chun Tao stretched out with his hands. It was thick and long, and it felt like a stick inlaid with pearls and gems. He said, "This good thing has grown up yesterday, why is it even more majestic today! So magical! Cover it with the bedding, don't freeze it."
Bo Hu still whipped the King of Kings into the Jade House, and his whole body was completely penetrated to the roots. Then he used the mysterious skill to drill in the vagina and scattered it. The beauty of hot-branded is really wonderful. Chun Tao was inserted into the heart and feels so beautiful. He couldn't help but speak in his mouth. His body trembled and his legs shook again. Bo Hu knew that Chun Tao was already flying in the alchemy, so he took a breath and hugged the Chun Tao in his arms. The two of them pillowed together. At this time, the four drums were almost:
Use the method of displaying the spirit-retracting turtle, fighting the heart of the spring
After this night, Chuntao's pretty girl's heart was all about Bo Hu, the affectionate man.
And I was even more addicted to the romantic stick under Bohu's crotch, the peach blossom hole under my belly, just like the toothless rouge tiger in a circus. Every night I had to accept Bohu's whip's tiger taming skills. I would pick up the flesh tendon at night, and as the whip swung in and out, I circled the stick all night, and even refused to let go when I fell asleep. So the enemy turned into a spring night, and I was caring for me.
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