Count the romantic figures in the world, let’s see who can cover the sky with one hand in the deep palace, and who will hide in this history? Legend is just a story
The scenery of the past is just a past cloud and mist, except for the chat after dinner, who can live in whose heart? The existence of beauty is just adding color to the story. After writing, all that is left is the beauty of the past
Your legend has already ended, but with her arrival, why have she written so many stories for your life that should have been peaceful? Is it sadness or joy? Is it joy or sorrow? Even if the sharp thorns pierce into your body, blood drips along the branches, mixing with the bright red rose, and pain penetrates into your heart, you will still spit out that seductive moan. Are you really giving up your self-esteem and accepting it? Or are you willing to be tortured to make yourself feel alive? Who is the person you come? No matter who you are afraid of, but you are still the popular queen of the demon?
This voice, which came from somewhere, kept resounding in his heart, questioning him
Well... His wailing mixed with a hint of pleasure resounded throughout the palace. He kept trembling and sobbing, but his empty eyes seemed to have a glimmer of excitement.
Her fair body was covered with thorn marks, and blood rolled down on his jade stem that was high due to pain.
Ah~Um~Ah~ He pinched the thorny roses with both hands and pierced the beauty into his anus. Honey mixed with blood poured out from the hole, moistening him and moistening the red rose. Well...ah... The enduring breathing was carried out by the wind as the fall of the petals, um...who can understand his heart?
The faint smell of medicine is hidden in the rich fragrance of roses
The lewd scene of Houjun... is really suitable for you... She slowly opened her mouth in his ears, whether it is roses... or roses... are all over the place under you...
Well... He shook his body and his hips were raised high, as if showing the blooming roses under him. It was so enchanting. He gently covered his belly, and the inside was broken by the thorns. The blood soaked the golden phoenix on the sheets. Ah, ah, Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave. I only felt the rose behind him being twisted, and he trembled and cried.
Your mourning makes your blood boil and can lure the beastly nature hidden deep in your heart... But she whispered in his ear, stretching out her pointed tongue and licking his sensitive earlobe
Ah, ah... His whole body was trembling, um... um... Who are you? This question that has been asked for several years is also the only thing he wants to know all day long. Losing the light, she entered his life and became his gray in life. Even if she always breaks his body and mind and drips with blood
Who is below... It doesn't matter... Her hand slid over the beautiful flowers and the scars that were bleeding from the spikes. Are you unhappy with asking questions? He pulled off a rose petal and gently licked the blood on it... He tasted the taste in the blood carefully
Hahaha... The cold laughter is even more beautiful. What am I looking forward to... Ah, Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave The sensitive dragon was suddenly held tightly. Slow, slow, ah, Wave Wave Wave Wave He struggled, and the rolling blood rushed towards the hot dragon's top. In the past few years, he was trained so sensitive by her, who had been through many battles in the past, and now he has become her sex slave.
Perhaps, the sex slave is not counting... She never asked him to torture him blindly... Let him bleed... Let him hurt... Let his heart be captured for a time and then be beaten back
Don't, don't turn the waves, Waves, he kept taking deep breaths, and the most vulnerable and sensitive parts of his body were controlled by her, making him feel like he was dying. The dragon head was pinched tightly, and the desire to rush out was locked. When he relaxed a little, she let go again, don't... Don't let go - he swallowed these three words, but his lower body betrayed his heart and kept sending it forward.
Please, please, I will give you joy... She whispered in his ear, looking at his face full of lust and despair
... He bit his lip. Over the years, his dignity had been worn out by her. The desire in his lower body made him worse than death. He wanted to be tightly wrapped. Finally, he opened his mouth. Please... Please hold it... Ah, Wave The proud dragon rubbed on the sheets and made him feel a little reluctant. I asked for it. I asked for it. The sound was a little harsh, and I kept asking for it, holding it...
As long as I hold it? But she asked unhappily, as if she was a little dissatisfied, her fingers kneading on the sensitive jade bag
Please, don't mess with me. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. So comfortable... The feeling of being held in the jade bag makes him scream. Ah Waves. He doesn't know what else to call except moaning. Please, Waves. Waves. Hold it. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. He has been unable to climax but is still on the edge of life and death. He sobbed.
Your tears are so beautiful... She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, so I'll give you a reward. She let go of her hand holding his sensitive jade bag, and her fingertips slid onto his dragon along the sensitive line.
Well... He held his breath and was expecting, his chest was undulating due to the choking, and bright red blood beads dripped from the seductive dogwood. Ahhhhh Wave Wave Wave Wave When her hands quickly rubbed his thick dragon, he started to moan fiercely. The thick white jade liquid was spraying everywhere. He trembled like an electric shock. The intense orgasm made him faint.
Beautiful man, the waves made the rose bloom even more brilliantly. She watched him bit his lower lip, and was attracted by him who was integrated with the rose. His eyes could not be removed from it for a long time.
His charming cheeks were flushed, his lips were bleeding from biting, his eyelashes were slightly raised, crystal tears were stained on them, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. His high nose seemed to be the only clean place. When she reached out to touch the rose that pierced his tender anus, he trembled slightly. He seemed to be immersed in that dream. What kind of dream was it? It made him even more sad and beautiful
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave When she pulled out a rose inserted into his body, he screamed in pain, Ah, ah... His whole body trembled violently, blood suddenly flowed out of the tender vagina, and the tender inner wall was pricked to turn out the pink flesh. It was so shocking, but it was also exciting.
Your moan, wavy She pulled out another one, so beautiful wavy. Bathing in this wavy cry made her excited that her lower body was constantly waving with the hot honey juice. The swollen honey lips just wanted to be kissed and sucked. The inner wall of the flower path that was constantly tightened due to his moaning was constantly grinding, squeezing out more honey juice
God...ah... His lips turned white, as if it was because of the excessive blood loss. Ah Wave. The anus felt a scorching pain, and then the coolness came. He knew that she was applying medicine to him. Ah Wave. But when her fingers applied ointment to touch his wound, he felt another strange pleasure. Yes, um, um... He just felt so comfortable and wanted to be touched again
Today, Jun is resting for a long time, let's change the next treatment. But she suddenly pulled her finger back and said softly.
Well... She was leaving, and he knew that he should breathe a sigh of relief, but he was reluctant. Every time she tortured him with the reason to treat him, but he went from his initial resistance to his secret expectation now. When will the next time? Will his eyes be restored to light? If it is restored, will she come? Before he knew it, he was trapped in such a contradiction.
She looked at him and said nothing for a while. He excited her, but also made her leave quietly. His smell remained in her hands.
Returning to Kunning Palace, she looked at the volume of poetry and books, and her thoughts were filled with melancholy, and the past made her heart hurt.
Who is the straw that helps her life? Who is the deadly poison? All the scenes that were years ago flashed back in her mind, forcing her to ask questions
What happened in the past? She forgot what real laughter is and what real feelings are.
The scenery of the past is just a past cloud and mist, except for the chat after dinner, who can live in whose heart? The existence of beauty is just adding color to the story. After writing, all that is left is the beauty of the past
Your legend has already ended, but with her arrival, why have she written so many stories for your life that should have been peaceful? Is it sadness or joy? Is it joy or sorrow? Even if the sharp thorns pierce into your body, blood drips along the branches, mixing with the bright red rose, and pain penetrates into your heart, you will still spit out that seductive moan. Are you really giving up your self-esteem and accepting it? Or are you willing to be tortured to make yourself feel alive? Who is the person you come? No matter who you are afraid of, but you are still the popular queen of the demon?
This voice, which came from somewhere, kept resounding in his heart, questioning him
Well... His wailing mixed with a hint of pleasure resounded throughout the palace. He kept trembling and sobbing, but his empty eyes seemed to have a glimmer of excitement.
Her fair body was covered with thorn marks, and blood rolled down on his jade stem that was high due to pain.
Ah~Um~Ah~ He pinched the thorny roses with both hands and pierced the beauty into his anus. Honey mixed with blood poured out from the hole, moistening him and moistening the red rose. Well...ah... The enduring breathing was carried out by the wind as the fall of the petals, um...who can understand his heart?
The faint smell of medicine is hidden in the rich fragrance of roses
The lewd scene of Houjun... is really suitable for you... She slowly opened her mouth in his ears, whether it is roses... or roses... are all over the place under you...
Well... He shook his body and his hips were raised high, as if showing the blooming roses under him. It was so enchanting. He gently covered his belly, and the inside was broken by the thorns. The blood soaked the golden phoenix on the sheets. Ah, ah, Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave. I only felt the rose behind him being twisted, and he trembled and cried.
Your mourning makes your blood boil and can lure the beastly nature hidden deep in your heart... But she whispered in his ear, stretching out her pointed tongue and licking his sensitive earlobe
Ah, ah... His whole body was trembling, um... um... Who are you? This question that has been asked for several years is also the only thing he wants to know all day long. Losing the light, she entered his life and became his gray in life. Even if she always breaks his body and mind and drips with blood
Who is below... It doesn't matter... Her hand slid over the beautiful flowers and the scars that were bleeding from the spikes. Are you unhappy with asking questions? He pulled off a rose petal and gently licked the blood on it... He tasted the taste in the blood carefully
Hahaha... The cold laughter is even more beautiful. What am I looking forward to... Ah, Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave The sensitive dragon was suddenly held tightly. Slow, slow, ah, Wave Wave Wave Wave He struggled, and the rolling blood rushed towards the hot dragon's top. In the past few years, he was trained so sensitive by her, who had been through many battles in the past, and now he has become her sex slave.
Perhaps, the sex slave is not counting... She never asked him to torture him blindly... Let him bleed... Let him hurt... Let his heart be captured for a time and then be beaten back
Don't, don't turn the waves, Waves, he kept taking deep breaths, and the most vulnerable and sensitive parts of his body were controlled by her, making him feel like he was dying. The dragon head was pinched tightly, and the desire to rush out was locked. When he relaxed a little, she let go again, don't... Don't let go - he swallowed these three words, but his lower body betrayed his heart and kept sending it forward.
Please, please, I will give you joy... She whispered in his ear, looking at his face full of lust and despair
... He bit his lip. Over the years, his dignity had been worn out by her. The desire in his lower body made him worse than death. He wanted to be tightly wrapped. Finally, he opened his mouth. Please... Please hold it... Ah, Wave The proud dragon rubbed on the sheets and made him feel a little reluctant. I asked for it. I asked for it. The sound was a little harsh, and I kept asking for it, holding it...
As long as I hold it? But she asked unhappily, as if she was a little dissatisfied, her fingers kneading on the sensitive jade bag
Please, don't mess with me. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. So comfortable... The feeling of being held in the jade bag makes him scream. Ah Waves. He doesn't know what else to call except moaning. Please, Waves. Waves. Hold it. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. Waves. He has been unable to climax but is still on the edge of life and death. He sobbed.
Your tears are so beautiful... She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, so I'll give you a reward. She let go of her hand holding his sensitive jade bag, and her fingertips slid onto his dragon along the sensitive line.
Well... He held his breath and was expecting, his chest was undulating due to the choking, and bright red blood beads dripped from the seductive dogwood. Ahhhhh Wave Wave Wave Wave When her hands quickly rubbed his thick dragon, he started to moan fiercely. The thick white jade liquid was spraying everywhere. He trembled like an electric shock. The intense orgasm made him faint.
Beautiful man, the waves made the rose bloom even more brilliantly. She watched him bit his lower lip, and was attracted by him who was integrated with the rose. His eyes could not be removed from it for a long time.
His charming cheeks were flushed, his lips were bleeding from biting, his eyelashes were slightly raised, crystal tears were stained on them, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat. His high nose seemed to be the only clean place. When she reached out to touch the rose that pierced his tender anus, he trembled slightly. He seemed to be immersed in that dream. What kind of dream was it? It made him even more sad and beautiful
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave When she pulled out a rose inserted into his body, he screamed in pain, Ah, ah... His whole body trembled violently, blood suddenly flowed out of the tender vagina, and the tender inner wall was pricked to turn out the pink flesh. It was so shocking, but it was also exciting.
Your moan, wavy She pulled out another one, so beautiful wavy. Bathing in this wavy cry made her excited that her lower body was constantly waving with the hot honey juice. The swollen honey lips just wanted to be kissed and sucked. The inner wall of the flower path that was constantly tightened due to his moaning was constantly grinding, squeezing out more honey juice
God...ah... His lips turned white, as if it was because of the excessive blood loss. Ah Wave. The anus felt a scorching pain, and then the coolness came. He knew that she was applying medicine to him. Ah Wave. But when her fingers applied ointment to touch his wound, he felt another strange pleasure. Yes, um, um... He just felt so comfortable and wanted to be touched again
Today, Jun is resting for a long time, let's change the next treatment. But she suddenly pulled her finger back and said softly.
Well... She was leaving, and he knew that he should breathe a sigh of relief, but he was reluctant. Every time she tortured him with the reason to treat him, but he went from his initial resistance to his secret expectation now. When will the next time? Will his eyes be restored to light? If it is restored, will she come? Before he knew it, he was trapped in such a contradiction.
She looked at him and said nothing for a while. He excited her, but also made her leave quietly. His smell remained in her hands.
Returning to Kunning Palace, she looked at the volume of poetry and books, and her thoughts were filled with melancholy, and the past made her heart hurt.
Who is the straw that helps her life? Who is the deadly poison? All the scenes that were years ago flashed back in her mind, forcing her to ask questions
What happened in the past? She forgot what real laughter is and what real feelings are.
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