Chapter 7 Beautiful Woman

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan entered the house, Saint Yu took the initiative to say: I am here to serve my husband's clothes.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the beautiful woman lowering her head and unbuttoning her buttons, and her whole body became tense and stiff.

Speaking of which, he had only been in contact with Saint Yu for a month. Saint Yu only chatted with him every day. Saint Yu was just a strange girl in Mo Xiaochuan's subconscious mind.

Although he was known as a husband and wife, Mo Xiaochuan was not so intimate with the Saint Feather in fact

Saint Feather felt the stiffness of Mo Xiaochuan's body, and couldn't help but look up at Mo Xiaochuan, and said softly: My husband's body is so tense, do you think I'm not doing well enough?

Mo Xiaochuan looked at the pitiful look of Saint Feather. The girl's delicate face looked pure and flawless under the moonlight. Her big eyes were staring at Mo Xiaochuan with aggrievedness. She was so cute.

In this situation, Mo Xiaochuan pulled the Saint Feather into his arms and kissed the Saint Feather domineeringly.

As soon as the two of them touched their lips, the feather Saint's delicate body also tensed up, curled up in Mo Xiaochuan's arms, responding unfamiliarly to Mo Xiaochuan's kiss.

With his lips parted, Mo Xiaochuan smiled and said: Yu'er's body is so tense, may she dislike me?

The crystal-clear earlobes of the Feather Saint were dyed pink, and she stuttered: I'm sorry, husband... I'm too nervous...

Mo Xiaochuan hugged the girl's delicate body and asked softly in her ear: Hao Yuer, today, we will have a wedding chamber, okay?

Saint Yu said sweetly: I have long been my husband's family, I hope you will be pity for Yu'er tonight

Hearing the beauty's words, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't bear it. He picked up the girl with the princess's arms and walked towards the bed.

Mo Xiaochuan gently placed the Feather Saint on the bed, and removed the Feather Saint's long skirt in two seconds. The girl's black hair bloomed on the big bed like a flower blooming. In those big talking eyes, there was both shyness and expectation. Mo Xiaochuan looked at the eyes and was full and eager to get together with this peerless beauty immediately. The girl's snow-white body was displayed on the bed, her breasts were full and upright, her shoulders were cut, and her waist was as plain as possible. The long legs were even more eye-catching. The plump thighs were just right, and the tender white calves were much longer than ordinary women, with bones and flesh stopped, without a trace of fat. What surprised Mo Xiaochuan the most was that the Feather Saint's little feet were even coated with colorful nail polish, which had a different style.

Mo Xiaochuan bent down and kissed the long jade legs of the Feather Saint. His thighs, knees, and calves. Mo Xiaochuan kissed them all the way.

Saint Feather said coquettishly: Husband, what are you doing with your kisses on your feet? It’s so embarrassing...

After saying that, he twisted his body restlessly, trying to pull the jade foot out of Mo Xiaochuan's hand

Seeing her like this, Mo Xiaochuan didn't say much, and immediately went up and kissed the cherry lips of the feathered Saint.

Mo Xiaochuan stuck out his tongue overbearing and attacked the Feather Saint; the Feather Saint responded to his husband's kiss clumsyly, but he quickly mastered the trick and could no longer tell who was active or who was passive.

After kissing, both of them started to breathe rapidly. Mo Xiaochuan stopped and turned to kiss the two red spots on the girl's chest.

The Feather Saint only felt that the harder the man sucked, the more a strange feeling in her body became stronger and stronger.

He had to beg for mercy to Mo Xiaochuan and said: Husband, don’t, don’t!

The first time Mo Xiaochuan sucked and played with a woman's Yufeng like this, but he stopped. His other hand restlessly and kneaded the girl's delicate breasts hard. The soft and smooth feel really makes people unable to stop.

Under the attack of these two groups, the Feather Saint could not suppress the strange feeling. She saw her delicate body, her mind was blank by the sudden pleasure, and she let out a sharp phoenix sound.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan kissed the lost Saint Maiden again, and started playing with both hands, rubbing and holding the Saint Maiden's Xuefeng.

Saint Feather was kissed for a long time before she came to her senses. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak, her face turned red, and she turned her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Xiaochuan.

When Mo Xiaochuan saw the girl's cuteness, he felt even more pity. He couldn't help but whisper in the ear of Saint Yu: Yu'er, are you comfortable?

Saint Feather only felt the heat from the man's breath hitting her ears, making her ears crisp and itchy. She said in an inauspicious voice: Can you blow the candle?

Mo Xiaochuan teased and said: I just like to see Yu'er like this. After that, he held his already hard cock as hard as iron and said gently: Yu'er, I'm coming in!

Mo Xiaochuan looked down at the Saint Feather. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it. He was shocked when he saw it.

I saw two pink fleshy wings on both sides of the small slit between the jade man's plump round buttocks, shaking with the sacred Feather's shaking gently, like a butterfly flapping its wings; and the entrance of the pink and bright red flower hole was already full of spring water, dripping downwards, which was very tempting.

Mo Xiaochuan had only seen Lu Yan before, but Lu Yan had never had spring water like this to Saint Feather, and the two girls' private parts were different, which made Mo Xiaochuan very surprised.

Why is Yu'er so slutty? Mo Xiaochuan asked with a wicked smile

Saint Feather was even more ashamed and whispered in a thin voice as thin as a mosquito: Woo... I don't have... I'm not a lewd woman...

Mo Xiaochuan gently caressed the face of Saint Yu and said: I just like to see Yu'er being slutty to me!

After saying that, I could no longer bear it, and slowly inserted it into my waist.

Saint Yu was about to say something, but unexpectedly, Mo Xiaochuan's penis suddenly penetrated, and the delicate flower path was suddenly stretched out, and a numb feeling suddenly surged into his heart. What he wanted to say finally turned into a sob and came out.

Mo Xiaochuan's cock went forward and soon felt a faint obstacle.

Mo Xiaochuan also knew that this was the symbol of the girl's chastity. He poked hard and broke through the obstacle in an instant and entered the deeper part of the girl.

However, when Saint Feather was stabbed like this, she trembled violently, and she felt that the whole bottom was stuffed. There was a strange numbness mixed in the faint pain. She felt that her heart was empty, as if something was missing.

Mo Xiaochuan just entered the depths of Saint Yu, and stopped and asked gently: Yu'er, does it hurt?

Saint Yu herself was also confused. According to the description of her mother and senior sisters, when a woman was in great pain for the first time, she had to endure a few more times before she could taste the wonderful taste. But why did she have almost no pain when she broke the melon for the first time, and only a little bit of discomfort? Is it because her husband said that she is a naturally slutty woman?

Thinking of this, Saint Feather couldn't help crying in shame, and tears appeared faintly at the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan thought the girl was in tears in pain. He quickly bent down and kissed the Saint Yu, and said softly: Good Yu'er, hold on again and you will feel comfortable immediately.

When Saint Feather heard this, she was ashamed and ashamed and said weakly: Husband, I don’t feel any pain...

Mo Xiaochuan just thought it was a beauty who showed off her strength, and her love for her was a little stronger.

He said softly: Yu'er, I see you are in tears in pain. It's because I'm too anxious. You can take a rest first, and I will pity you...

Saint Feather heard that her husband was so considerate and her body was so unsophisticated, and a line of clear tears flowed out, saying in a crying voice: I really don’t hurt, are I a slutty woman... Woo...

Mo Xiaochuan was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the beauty would really not hurt. If he hadn't picked the red pill with his own hands, he would have thought that the Saint Feather was not a virgin.

Immediately said: Didn’t you say it? You are like the way you are slutty in bed. Yan’er is the most beautiful girl in my heart. I can’t even love you, so how can I dislike you? After that, I gently used my hand to pass away the tears from the Saint Feather’s face, and bent down and kissed her.

When Saint Feather heard Mo Xiaochuan's charming love words, her love for her husband was extremely strong, and her lust was aroused, and she responded to the man's passionate kiss.

The two kissed each other so dark that they couldn't even breathe, so they reluctantly separated their lips.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at Saint Yu, and saw that Saint Yu's big eyes that were able to speak were already a pool of spring water, and its long eyelashes were slightly trembling, as if he was letting you pick a drama.

Seeing the beauty like this, Mo Xiaochuan's penis became harder. The girl's corridor was already flooding with spring water, wet and slippery, and full of wrapping. She immediately poked it deeper, and the entire penis was inserted into it.

Mo Xiaochuan immediately took a deep breath, feeling that the tightness of the deep Saint Feather was far beyond the shallow part. Under such stimulation, he almost ejaculated.

Mo Xiaochuan was so scared that he stopped quickly, but as he stopped, he felt that the depths of the Feather Saint began to shrink tightly and regularly, and he was very stance that he would not stop until the man ejaculated.

Saint Yu just felt her husband's roots entering her, but suddenly she stopped moving. The emptiness in her body suddenly surged up. Thinking of what Mo Xiaochuan said before, she liked to do those shameful things, she suppressed her shame and shouted in a sweet voice: Husband, what do they want...

Mo Xiaochuan heard that the girl had learned to please men in bed so quickly, and she couldn't help but be happy and worried. She was worried that she had reached the verge of an outbreak, and she was afraid that she would ejaculate after rubbing her again.

Seeing the lightning flash, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly became anxious and suddenly remembered the word "Moving" technique. Not only the method of refining autumn stones and forming swords and tripods, but also the method of collecting yin and replenishing yang.

Mo Xiaochuan naturally would not use the plundering method of supplementing the Feather Saint. In the meantime, he silently recited a mysterious mantra in his heart. He pinched a natural hand gesture with his left hand, and felt that the squirting intention had quickly faded away. He couldn't help but feel the wonderfulness of the girl's stamens, which were wet and hot, soft and slippery, and the tight contraction, and immediately started to thrust.

The Feather Saint suddenly ushered in a series of fierce attacks from the man, and only felt the pleasure in her body one after another, getting closer and closer to that point, but the shyness of her daughter still made her bit her pink lips with her teeth and she was willing to whimper in a low voice.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan thrust hard and said: If Yu'er feels comfortable, say it out loud, I like you like this!

Saint Feather stopped suppressing herself after hearing this and began to whisper softly

Husband...so comfortable...

Ah...husband...so amazing...it makes me so beautiful...

Ah...husband, I have something to come out!

Listening to the first time that Miaoren'er was so obedient in bed, she held Saint Yu's slender waist with her right hand, and pinched her hand with her left hand, while holding Saint Yu's white and slender legs, kissing every inch of her legs hard.

Ah...husband...why are you doing this for me?

Ah...husband...it's so deep...ah!

Woo... I can't stand it anymore... Husband... I have something to come out! Husband, give it to me!

After hearing the beauty's words, Mo Xiaochuan was even more excited, and he increased the frequency, carefully sensing the unique experience of loosening the front and tightening the back.

Suddenly, Saint Feather only felt that some shackles were opened for a moment, and the tide of pleasure instantly drowned herself. Saint Feather only felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, and her heart was filled with infinite love for her husband.

Mo Xiaochuan was still thrusting hard, and suddenly the feathered saint under him arched his body, and a high phoenix ringing sounded from his mouth. When Mo Xiaochuan was with Lu Yan Yunyu, he knew that this was the performance of a woman reaching the peak of the paradise. He was about to have a more violent thrust, which made the beauty die, suddenly his face changed. The secret realm of the beauty under him had undergone an astonishing change. The shallow folds pushed the man's penis deep like a wave, and the tender flesh in the depths instantly contracted to the tightest, as if he wanted to squeeze out his penis.

Although I used the word "Mobile" technique, under such stimulation, I re-cute and developed a strong sense of ejaculation.

Mo Xiaochuan quickly twitched and pulled out his penis, causing Saint Feather to scream again

After leaving the secret realm of Taoyuan under the Feather Saint, Mo Xiaochuan stopped twisting the tricks and gasped heavily.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at Saint Yu, and saw the beauty lying on the bed with sweat, her beautiful eyes a little lost, and she was breathing slightly

It's really cute

Saint Yu looked at Mo Xiaochuan, and saw that his husband's penis was still angry and said aggrievedly: Why didn't you... I didn't ejaculate to me... Isn't you dislike my poor service for me... Little did you know that Saint Yu heard from the senior sisters in the sect that in this world, there were always only tired cows and no ploughing fields. Usually, men came first for men and women, and many women had never experienced the real happiness with men in their lives.

Unexpectedly, I had my husband and I had no more time, and I could not continue to serve my husband. What should I do?

Hearing the beauty asks herself like this, Mo Xiaochuan said: Yu'er, you are really wonderful. I couldn't hold on to ejaculate. In order to make Yu'er, you are more comfortable, I just used a method of immortals to persevere.

Saint Yu didn't know the word "moving" method, so he just thought that the second half of the sentence was to make herself happy. He heard that his husband was holding it in his arms for himself and couldn't help but blame himself: Yu'er is really useless, she failed to serve her husband well... She couldn't let her husband ejaculate...

Mo Xiaochuan said with a wicked smile: Yu'er, I still want it

Yu'er was still immersed in the afterglow of the climax just now and said in surprise: Can a woman come for the second time?

Mo Xiaochuan said: That was natural, but I remembered the scene when I had sex with Green Yan. The green Yan was far less wonderful than the Feather Saint. Although it was extremely comfortable, Mo Xiaochuan could send Green Yan to two climaxes at one time; and for the Feather Saint, let alone twice, even if I used the Movement Rule, I could only barely stick to the Feather Saint once.

Saint Feather blushed when she heard this: Since that's the case, I am willing to serve my husband.

After getting the beauty's approval, Mo Xiaochuan pinched a move and slowly inserted it into the secret realm of the Feather Saint's Peach Land.

Perhaps because of the fact that I had just ejaculated, the corridor was extremely wet and slippery. Mo Xiaochuan slid all the way to the depths without any obstacles.

Feeling that the lower body was filled with his husband again, the desire that had just subsided by the feathered Saint burned again, and he couldn't help but let out a soft hum

This time Mo Xiaochuan was changing angles, thrusting left and right in the girl's corridor, trying to find the wonderful place in the girl's body.

Green Yan's words were in the deepest part of the flower hole, but Saint Yu's obviously not in the deepest part. Mo Xiaochuan had to keep testing and carefully observe Saint Yu's expression.

After trying about thirty or forty times, just as Mo Xiaochuan suddenly reached a strange point, the saint's body trembled and he groaned.

The land was at the junction of depth. Mo Xiaochuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and immediately tentatively rushed to the land, causing the Saint Feather to hum repeatedly.

After several stimulations, the Feather Saint couldn't help but say in a sweet voice: Husband, the one you just made is so... so comfortable...

After hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan grabbed the two jade legs of the Feather Saint and started to thrust vigorously.

In one round and one round, every time I pressed up against the top of the flower wall to stimulate that place

It was just the second time that the Saint Feather was in the clouds and rains. How could she withstand such stimulation? Every time she thrust, her delicate body trembled once.

Ah...husband...I'm going to be killed by you...

Husband, I like you very much...

The Feather Saint couldn't stop crying, accompanied by regular slap sounds, and the whole room was full of spring

After hearing the beauty beneath her body, she experienced another fierce attack, Mo Xiaochuan could no longer help but growl and squirted out instantly

The Saint Feather was burned by her beloved's sperm and was already forced to endure it on the edge of bliss. She could no longer hold it back. Her slender legs tightly clamped the man's waist and ejaculated with Mo Xiaochuan.

After ejaculation, Mo Xiaochuan felt that all his strength had been exhausted, and he fell next to Saint Feather, looking at the beauty beside him affectionately

The candles in the room have already burned out. Mo Xiaochuan estimated that he would have had at least one incense stick of battle this time, so he was really tired.

Saint Feather asked softly: Will I feel comfortable serving you tonight?

Mo Xiaochuan kissed the forehead of Saint Feather gently and said softly: You are my favorite person. It is really a blessing I have cultivated for eight lifetimes.

The two hugged each other and spoke love words to each other...