Yang Jingtian heard the sound of Dad...! No matter how strong he is, he can't help but burst into tears.
He hugged He Zhuofang tightly regardless of everything and said chokingly: Zhuofang... You have suffered so much in the past year!!
He Zhuofang looked up at Yang Jingtian, and the rolling tears, if the pear blossoms floated in the breeze...
I want to kill you, my husband, just come back... He Zhuofang choked and said with a sob
Wow...! The child in He Zhuofang's arms screamed when he heard his mother's crying
He Zhuofang hugged him and said: Baby, don’t cry, dad is back...
Yang Jingtian excitedly reached out to take the child and said: Zhuo Fang, come and give me a hug...
He Zhuofang nodded and handed his son to Yang Jingtian, saying: The child’s father, his name is Chengzhi!
Yang Jingtian looked at He Zhuofang in surprise and said: Yang Chengzhi?!Is he a son?
He Zhuofang nodded and said: Yes...
It's strange that Yang Chengzhi stopped crying after being hugged by Yang Jingtian, and blinked happily in his arms.
Yang Jingtianle said: Is Chengzhi able to walk?
He Zhuofang smiled and said: Yes, he is very naughty and crawled around everywhere. I was afraid that he would fall under the cliff...
Only then did Yang Jingtian realize that He Zhuofang had installed a wooden fence at the entrance of the cave, and everything in the paradise did not change much from Yang Jingtian's departure.
The only difference is that there is more Chengzhi, and there are many more flowers in front of the wooden house. Obviously, these are all planted by He Zhuofang...
Yang Chengzhi tossed in Yang Jingtian's arms for a while, then fell asleep in a drowsy way.
Yang Jingtian smiled and said: This little guy just fell asleep.
He Zhuofang said: Come on, let me carry him back into the house to avoid catching a cold!
Yang Jingtian said slightly: I'll do it!
He Zhuofang nodded, Yang Jingtian walked in front, she followed behind
For more than a year, she has actually longed for such a life, with husband and wife following each other, carefree...
Jingtian, are you still leaving when you come back this time? He Zhuofang couldn't help but ask nervously
Let’s go! Yang Jingtian smiled and said: But I want to bring you and Chengzhi with me, and I will never be separated from you in the future!!
He Zhuofang said excitedly: Really?!
Yang Jingtian put Yang Chengzhi on the bed, covered him with a quilt, turned around and said to He Zhuofang: When did I lied to you?
He Zhuofang suddenly burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: Then why have you been there for so long?
Yang Jingtian said slightly: Haven’t your master come to see you before?
He Zhuofang said slightly: On the third day of your departure, he came once. I asked him why you didn't come back. He didn't say that he just wanted me to take good care of the child in his womb. At that time, I vaguely worried that something happened to you. I asked him what happened, but he refused to say that you would come back. He never came. Until Chengzhi was born, he came for the second time. This name was also given by him, saying that you wanted to inherit your will. At that time, I almost concluded that you already... already that! But the master told me that you must live well and raise your children. He gave me these martial arts secrets, saying that Chengzhi would learn by himself when he grew up.
Yang Jingtian said: Then he hasn't come again since then?
He Zhuofang said: Half a year ago, he came here for the last time. He looked at Chengzhi for a long time and sighed quietly, saying that this child and you really want to go to a very far place, and he may not come back in the future. He also said that if you come back that day, don’t set foot in the martial arts world and live a good life... Master seems to have seen what it is today in the dark!
Yang Jingtian sighed and said: Where will he go?
He Zhuofang stepped forward and hugged Yang Jingtian's waist and said crying: Husband, where have you been in the past year?
Yang Jingtian gently stroked He Zhuofang's shoulders with his hands, his behavior was extremely gentle and he loved and loved him very much.
Tell He Zhuofang about his experiences over the past few days
He Zhuofang heard Yang Jingtian’s experiences and felt incredible myths.
For many days, He Zhuofang has been missing Yang Jingtian. He was able to get together at this moment. He was already very happy. The sorrow and unhappiness have been thrown behind his head. He breathed the smell of Yang Jingtian. His heart was beating and shy. He didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only hug Yang Jingtian tightly.
Did you just hear my shouting before you came to watch in front of the cave? Yang Jingtian asked slightly
Well! He Zhuofang nodded and said: At that moment, my heart beat out
You are so wronged! Yang Jingtian's palms lingered on her shoulders for a moment, slowly moving forward, and coming to both sides of her chest
He Zhuofang's body trembled slightly, feeling more and more shy, and at the same time she couldn't help but sigh softly
She was in a daze and looked up. She faintly saw Yang Jingtian's eyes half closed, immersed in intoxication, and felt even more ashamed. She didn't know what to do, but suddenly felt a heat in her chest. Yang Jingtian's left hand was touching her heart and gently stroked her.
He Zhuofang felt a warm feeling surrounding her breasts, and she couldn't help but bump into the deer, her mind was rippling, and she said softly: My husband...
Yang Jingtian also felt that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. That feeling was not found with other wives, just like the feeling of first love.
He wrapped his arms around, hugged He Zhuofang tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her neck.
He Zhuofang sighed softly, resisted hesitantly, and said softly: Husband... Do you want me? As she said that, her cheeks were already hot!
Yang Jingtian felt his mind, stroked her hair, scooped up a few strands, rolled his fingers in a circle, and laughed softly: You really know how to be your husband!
He Zhuofang leaned against Yang Jingtian's arms and said quietly: Don't be here!
Yang Jingtian was stunned and said: Why?
He Zhuofang looked at the bed and said: I'm afraid that Chengzhi will wake up!
Yang Jingtian sighed, no wonder people say that when a woman becomes a mother, she will divide her heart into two halves, half to her husband and half to her children!
The greatness of motherhood moved Yang Jingtian and said slightly: I'll just stop saying a word
He Zhuofang was anxious and said: No...ah, ah... As for this, the tone suddenly became soft like water clouds, floating softly, but Yang Jingtian's five fingers flicked her, wandering around her chest, suddenly climbing up the Xiufeng, and then descending down the valley, sometimes revolving around, and immediately made He Zhuofang's soul unsteady and hard to describe.
Well! He Zhuofang raised his head and sang softly. After being touched by Yang Jingtian's gentle caress, his heart was filled with tenderness, but he still reluctantly resisted. He pushed Yang Jingtian's shoulder with both hands and said softly: Jingtian, don't! I... I will not be able to help but scream!
Yang Jingtian smiled slightly and said softly: Then let’s go to the lawn outside!
He Zhuofang blushed and shy, and responded in a low voice.
Yang Jingtian smiled and said: But what should you do if you still wake up Chengzhi loudly?
He Zhuofang's face felt hot and she said in a low voice: By then, how can I... control myself?
Yang Jingtian hugged her gently, laughed loudly, and carried He Zhuofang to the edge of the clear water outside, saying: Am I really that powerful?
He Zhuofang pounded his chest and said angrily: Don’t make fun of me, I...I...
Yang Jingtian smiled and said softly: Do you want me to hold your mute acupoint for you?
Don't... He Zhuofang blushed and said shyly: Then I can't enjoy the fun brought by my husband...
Yang Jingtian looked at her little daughter's expression, but listening to the sweet and gentle voice, she was shy. Her bloodline surged, and she couldn't calm down anyway. She put one hand on her waist and kissed her fragrant cherry lips!
He Zhuofang's heart was beating, pressing the back of his hand, and whispered: Husband...you will leave in the future, okay?
Yang Jingtian said emotionally: Zhuo Fang, what I am most worried about when I leave these days is that you are fortunate that God has eyes, you can be safe and sound. I will never let myself leave you again! Let you all be safe in the future... As he said that, he hugged He Zhuofang's slender waist and bonded intimately with her lips.
There is a melting feeling in the quiet and sweet kiss
Kissing, He Zhuofang's body gradually became hot, and the breath floating from her lips was as calm as orchid, which secretly stirred Yang Jingtian's mood.
Yang Jingtian's love is getting hotter, teasing her tongue while holding her clothes
He Zhuofang suddenly felt shy, sucked on his lips a few times, pushed him gently, separated slightly, and said softly: Let me do it
Yang Jingtian smiled and shook her head, and said softly: No, I'll keep on my hands, I've untied her clothes and removed them to my shoulders.
He Zhuofang became even more embarrassed, hugged her shoulders with her hands and timidly avoided her
Yang Jingtian said softly: Are you already the mother of a child? Are you still shy?
He Zhuofang's face heated up and she spat gently: I'm not shy, it's just that for so long... I'm a little embarrassed.
Yang Jingtian gently rubbed her face and said softly: I never thought that after so long, you are still so beautiful, your figure is even more beautiful and elastic than before...
Ah...! He Zhuofang didn't expect Yang Jingtian to praise him like this
Although she still felt shy, she no longer resisted and let Yang Jingtian do it at will.
He Zhuofang felt a cooler on her shoulders, and then a layer of warmth was covered with it. However, Yang Jingtian was rubbing her palms, slowly sliding down from the round shoulders, caressing her arms, from top to bottom, back up, endless pity and cherishing
This intimate and gentle action immediately came true, and He Zhuofang's breathing gradually increased. A confused voice was about to stop, revealing her disordered mind.
He hugged He Zhuofang in his arms, put his hands on him, and explored He Zhuofang's delicate body
He Zhuofang blushed and his heartbeat was beating, and he also began to remove Yang Jingtian's clothes...
In this situation, physical communication can naturally achieve the best effect of satisfying desires
Yang Jingtian hugged He Zhuofang, and the warm and soft touch filled her heart. When she touched her skin, it was even more delicate and smooth, which really made people love her.
He Zhuofang hummed from time to time, his voice exuding a pleasant charm
After hearing this, Yang Jingtian felt a throbbing in his heart. His fingers couldn't help but act recklessly. He pinched both of her nipples, applied force gently, and rubbed them.
He Zhuofang's body bounced for a moment, sighed in a slight voice, and the sound made was trembling
Soon, He Zhuofang became hot all over and his limbs were soft. The impact made her scream involuntarily
Yang Jingtian caressed her breasts affectionately, thinking about her beautiful face, how ecstatic and tempting it was at this moment, which made his blood rush and his blood rush straight down his body.
He heard He Zhuofang's moans and was extremely delicate. He couldn't suppress his lust. He felt an impulse in his heart. He immediately changed his target and let go of He Zhuofang's sweaty breasts. He turned around and touched her plump buttocks.
He Zhuofang whispered softly and fell into Yang Jingtian's arms
Yang Jingtian kissed her ear and whispered softly: It feels very comfortable to touch here... As he said, he rubbed it freely, and occasionally brushed her back lightly.
He Zhuofang's face turned red, and naturally twisted her waist and gasped: I want to... hate... there... um... oh... ah... ah, itchy, don't, um, um, um! It turned out that Yang Jingtian moved his position again, and this time he used his fingers to tease her armpits, which immediately caused He Zhuofang to laugh.
Yang Jingtian said softly: Zhuo Fang's laughter sounds nice too, and his fingers slowed down, while He Zhuofang still laughed softly and twisted in his arms. He was already sweating like rain, and his delicate appearance became even more intense. He gasped: Don't...don't tease me, I...ah, ah...my...my body...ha...ha...
Yang Jingtian smiled and said: What's wrong?
Shame... He Zhuofang opened his lips and sighed, hugged Yang Jingtian's neck, and then offered a kiss
Yang Jingtian kissed him enthusiastically, hugged He Zhuofang again, and the two of them pressed their chests together
Once the feelings that have been separated for so long, they will not be extinguished even if the rainstorm falls in the sky... Yang Jingtian is like this, He Zhuofang is like this, the two of them are entangled in their bodies, and it is difficult to separate them, and the rich desires quickly expand.
He Zhuofang was panting in disorder, her slender fingers clinging to Yang Jingtian's body, feeling the man's breath, feeling the love in her heart, constantly murmured
Yang Jingtian couldn't help but hold her slender waist, and suddenly she pushed her without any announcement.
Ah...! He Zhuofang shouted happily, his body swung, his long-lasting performance, his breasts shaking, and he suddenly swelled and splashed out the splash of water.
Yang Jingtian ordered He Zhuofang to be in a dream, as if she was in a dream
She gasped and released all kinds of swaying sounds without reservation, with lingering emotions and extremely passionate
It's like the dry earth for a long time, suddenly encountering the rare spring rain nourishes...
This is a voluptuous attitude she has never had before. Facing Yang Jingtian's huge waves, she lost all her reserve.
Yang Jingtian's excitement is no less than He Zhuofang
He never thought that He Zhuofang's body could make him crazy like this. It was not only beautiful, but also mature, exuding a charm that was different from other beautiful wives.
A passionate and love, I don't know how long the fierce battle has passed
Finally, Yang Jingtian made the last sprint on his waist
The boiling heat flow broke out and rushed into He Zhuofang's delicate body
Ah...! He Zhuofang sighed softly and loudly, like a fairy falling from the clouds, falling weakly in Yang Jingtian's arms
The two of them were really exhausted, sweating, and lingering in endless aftertaste, and the sound of gasping came and fell
He Zhuofang was hazy in his mind, immersed in the endless warmth and charming, and sighed softly: Husband, am I... I am... dreaming? The voice was extremely soft, but it was thin, as if it was not, it was really like a dream.
Yang Jingtian kissed her cherry lips and said softly: It's not a dream, it's true.
He Zhuofang sighed softly, as if drunken, and murmured: Really... It's true. In the whisper, the meaning of happiness arose, and tears immediately fell down again
Yang Jingtian's chest was pressed against her breasts, enjoying the soft and fulfilling feeling, and whispered to her ears: Zhuo Fang, you are so awesome...
When He Zhuofang heard this, he clenched his pink fist in shame, whispered lightly on his shoulder, and said angrily: Don't... Don't make fun of others.
Yang Jingtian said softly: It's true. As he said, kissed her forehead, full of emotion
He Zhuofang leaned against his body delicately and said softly: It’s your husband, you... so awesome!
Why don’t we do it again! Yang Jingtian suddenly seemed excited and picked up He Zhuofang who was lying on the side and announced loudly!
Ah...! Before He Zhuofang could express her opinion, Yang Jingtian once again entered her infinite body...
He Zhuofang hugged Yang Jingtian helplessly and happily, like a small boat, swaying in Yang Jingtian's huge waves. Under the sunlight, the two bodies were closely opposite each other, overlapping, as if they could never be separated...
He hugged He Zhuofang tightly regardless of everything and said chokingly: Zhuofang... You have suffered so much in the past year!!
He Zhuofang looked up at Yang Jingtian, and the rolling tears, if the pear blossoms floated in the breeze...
I want to kill you, my husband, just come back... He Zhuofang choked and said with a sob
Wow...! The child in He Zhuofang's arms screamed when he heard his mother's crying
He Zhuofang hugged him and said: Baby, don’t cry, dad is back...
Yang Jingtian excitedly reached out to take the child and said: Zhuo Fang, come and give me a hug...
He Zhuofang nodded and handed his son to Yang Jingtian, saying: The child’s father, his name is Chengzhi!
Yang Jingtian looked at He Zhuofang in surprise and said: Yang Chengzhi?!Is he a son?
He Zhuofang nodded and said: Yes...
It's strange that Yang Chengzhi stopped crying after being hugged by Yang Jingtian, and blinked happily in his arms.
Yang Jingtianle said: Is Chengzhi able to walk?
He Zhuofang smiled and said: Yes, he is very naughty and crawled around everywhere. I was afraid that he would fall under the cliff...
Only then did Yang Jingtian realize that He Zhuofang had installed a wooden fence at the entrance of the cave, and everything in the paradise did not change much from Yang Jingtian's departure.
The only difference is that there is more Chengzhi, and there are many more flowers in front of the wooden house. Obviously, these are all planted by He Zhuofang...
Yang Chengzhi tossed in Yang Jingtian's arms for a while, then fell asleep in a drowsy way.
Yang Jingtian smiled and said: This little guy just fell asleep.
He Zhuofang said: Come on, let me carry him back into the house to avoid catching a cold!
Yang Jingtian said slightly: I'll do it!
He Zhuofang nodded, Yang Jingtian walked in front, she followed behind
For more than a year, she has actually longed for such a life, with husband and wife following each other, carefree...
Jingtian, are you still leaving when you come back this time? He Zhuofang couldn't help but ask nervously
Let’s go! Yang Jingtian smiled and said: But I want to bring you and Chengzhi with me, and I will never be separated from you in the future!!
He Zhuofang said excitedly: Really?!
Yang Jingtian put Yang Chengzhi on the bed, covered him with a quilt, turned around and said to He Zhuofang: When did I lied to you?
He Zhuofang suddenly burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: Then why have you been there for so long?
Yang Jingtian said slightly: Haven’t your master come to see you before?
He Zhuofang said slightly: On the third day of your departure, he came once. I asked him why you didn't come back. He didn't say that he just wanted me to take good care of the child in his womb. At that time, I vaguely worried that something happened to you. I asked him what happened, but he refused to say that you would come back. He never came. Until Chengzhi was born, he came for the second time. This name was also given by him, saying that you wanted to inherit your will. At that time, I almost concluded that you already... already that! But the master told me that you must live well and raise your children. He gave me these martial arts secrets, saying that Chengzhi would learn by himself when he grew up.
Yang Jingtian said: Then he hasn't come again since then?
He Zhuofang said: Half a year ago, he came here for the last time. He looked at Chengzhi for a long time and sighed quietly, saying that this child and you really want to go to a very far place, and he may not come back in the future. He also said that if you come back that day, don’t set foot in the martial arts world and live a good life... Master seems to have seen what it is today in the dark!
Yang Jingtian sighed and said: Where will he go?
He Zhuofang stepped forward and hugged Yang Jingtian's waist and said crying: Husband, where have you been in the past year?
Yang Jingtian gently stroked He Zhuofang's shoulders with his hands, his behavior was extremely gentle and he loved and loved him very much.
Tell He Zhuofang about his experiences over the past few days
He Zhuofang heard Yang Jingtian’s experiences and felt incredible myths.
For many days, He Zhuofang has been missing Yang Jingtian. He was able to get together at this moment. He was already very happy. The sorrow and unhappiness have been thrown behind his head. He breathed the smell of Yang Jingtian. His heart was beating and shy. He didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only hug Yang Jingtian tightly.
Did you just hear my shouting before you came to watch in front of the cave? Yang Jingtian asked slightly
Well! He Zhuofang nodded and said: At that moment, my heart beat out
You are so wronged! Yang Jingtian's palms lingered on her shoulders for a moment, slowly moving forward, and coming to both sides of her chest
He Zhuofang's body trembled slightly, feeling more and more shy, and at the same time she couldn't help but sigh softly
She was in a daze and looked up. She faintly saw Yang Jingtian's eyes half closed, immersed in intoxication, and felt even more ashamed. She didn't know what to do, but suddenly felt a heat in her chest. Yang Jingtian's left hand was touching her heart and gently stroked her.
He Zhuofang felt a warm feeling surrounding her breasts, and she couldn't help but bump into the deer, her mind was rippling, and she said softly: My husband...
Yang Jingtian also felt that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating. That feeling was not found with other wives, just like the feeling of first love.
He wrapped his arms around, hugged He Zhuofang tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her neck.
He Zhuofang sighed softly, resisted hesitantly, and said softly: Husband... Do you want me? As she said that, her cheeks were already hot!
Yang Jingtian felt his mind, stroked her hair, scooped up a few strands, rolled his fingers in a circle, and laughed softly: You really know how to be your husband!
He Zhuofang leaned against Yang Jingtian's arms and said quietly: Don't be here!
Yang Jingtian was stunned and said: Why?
He Zhuofang looked at the bed and said: I'm afraid that Chengzhi will wake up!
Yang Jingtian sighed, no wonder people say that when a woman becomes a mother, she will divide her heart into two halves, half to her husband and half to her children!
The greatness of motherhood moved Yang Jingtian and said slightly: I'll just stop saying a word
He Zhuofang was anxious and said: No...ah, ah... As for this, the tone suddenly became soft like water clouds, floating softly, but Yang Jingtian's five fingers flicked her, wandering around her chest, suddenly climbing up the Xiufeng, and then descending down the valley, sometimes revolving around, and immediately made He Zhuofang's soul unsteady and hard to describe.
Well! He Zhuofang raised his head and sang softly. After being touched by Yang Jingtian's gentle caress, his heart was filled with tenderness, but he still reluctantly resisted. He pushed Yang Jingtian's shoulder with both hands and said softly: Jingtian, don't! I... I will not be able to help but scream!
Yang Jingtian smiled slightly and said softly: Then let’s go to the lawn outside!
He Zhuofang blushed and shy, and responded in a low voice.
Yang Jingtian smiled and said: But what should you do if you still wake up Chengzhi loudly?
He Zhuofang's face felt hot and she said in a low voice: By then, how can I... control myself?
Yang Jingtian hugged her gently, laughed loudly, and carried He Zhuofang to the edge of the clear water outside, saying: Am I really that powerful?
He Zhuofang pounded his chest and said angrily: Don’t make fun of me, I...I...
Yang Jingtian smiled and said softly: Do you want me to hold your mute acupoint for you?
Don't... He Zhuofang blushed and said shyly: Then I can't enjoy the fun brought by my husband...
Yang Jingtian looked at her little daughter's expression, but listening to the sweet and gentle voice, she was shy. Her bloodline surged, and she couldn't calm down anyway. She put one hand on her waist and kissed her fragrant cherry lips!
He Zhuofang's heart was beating, pressing the back of his hand, and whispered: Husband...you will leave in the future, okay?
Yang Jingtian said emotionally: Zhuo Fang, what I am most worried about when I leave these days is that you are fortunate that God has eyes, you can be safe and sound. I will never let myself leave you again! Let you all be safe in the future... As he said that, he hugged He Zhuofang's slender waist and bonded intimately with her lips.
There is a melting feeling in the quiet and sweet kiss
Kissing, He Zhuofang's body gradually became hot, and the breath floating from her lips was as calm as orchid, which secretly stirred Yang Jingtian's mood.
Yang Jingtian's love is getting hotter, teasing her tongue while holding her clothes
He Zhuofang suddenly felt shy, sucked on his lips a few times, pushed him gently, separated slightly, and said softly: Let me do it
Yang Jingtian smiled and shook her head, and said softly: No, I'll keep on my hands, I've untied her clothes and removed them to my shoulders.
He Zhuofang became even more embarrassed, hugged her shoulders with her hands and timidly avoided her
Yang Jingtian said softly: Are you already the mother of a child? Are you still shy?
He Zhuofang's face heated up and she spat gently: I'm not shy, it's just that for so long... I'm a little embarrassed.
Yang Jingtian gently rubbed her face and said softly: I never thought that after so long, you are still so beautiful, your figure is even more beautiful and elastic than before...
Ah...! He Zhuofang didn't expect Yang Jingtian to praise him like this
Although she still felt shy, she no longer resisted and let Yang Jingtian do it at will.
He Zhuofang felt a cooler on her shoulders, and then a layer of warmth was covered with it. However, Yang Jingtian was rubbing her palms, slowly sliding down from the round shoulders, caressing her arms, from top to bottom, back up, endless pity and cherishing
This intimate and gentle action immediately came true, and He Zhuofang's breathing gradually increased. A confused voice was about to stop, revealing her disordered mind.
He hugged He Zhuofang in his arms, put his hands on him, and explored He Zhuofang's delicate body
He Zhuofang blushed and his heartbeat was beating, and he also began to remove Yang Jingtian's clothes...
In this situation, physical communication can naturally achieve the best effect of satisfying desires
Yang Jingtian hugged He Zhuofang, and the warm and soft touch filled her heart. When she touched her skin, it was even more delicate and smooth, which really made people love her.
He Zhuofang hummed from time to time, his voice exuding a pleasant charm
After hearing this, Yang Jingtian felt a throbbing in his heart. His fingers couldn't help but act recklessly. He pinched both of her nipples, applied force gently, and rubbed them.
He Zhuofang's body bounced for a moment, sighed in a slight voice, and the sound made was trembling
Soon, He Zhuofang became hot all over and his limbs were soft. The impact made her scream involuntarily
Yang Jingtian caressed her breasts affectionately, thinking about her beautiful face, how ecstatic and tempting it was at this moment, which made his blood rush and his blood rush straight down his body.
He heard He Zhuofang's moans and was extremely delicate. He couldn't suppress his lust. He felt an impulse in his heart. He immediately changed his target and let go of He Zhuofang's sweaty breasts. He turned around and touched her plump buttocks.
He Zhuofang whispered softly and fell into Yang Jingtian's arms
Yang Jingtian kissed her ear and whispered softly: It feels very comfortable to touch here... As he said, he rubbed it freely, and occasionally brushed her back lightly.
He Zhuofang's face turned red, and naturally twisted her waist and gasped: I want to... hate... there... um... oh... ah... ah, itchy, don't, um, um, um! It turned out that Yang Jingtian moved his position again, and this time he used his fingers to tease her armpits, which immediately caused He Zhuofang to laugh.
Yang Jingtian said softly: Zhuo Fang's laughter sounds nice too, and his fingers slowed down, while He Zhuofang still laughed softly and twisted in his arms. He was already sweating like rain, and his delicate appearance became even more intense. He gasped: Don't...don't tease me, I...ah, ah...my...my body...ha...ha...
Yang Jingtian smiled and said: What's wrong?
Shame... He Zhuofang opened his lips and sighed, hugged Yang Jingtian's neck, and then offered a kiss
Yang Jingtian kissed him enthusiastically, hugged He Zhuofang again, and the two of them pressed their chests together
Once the feelings that have been separated for so long, they will not be extinguished even if the rainstorm falls in the sky... Yang Jingtian is like this, He Zhuofang is like this, the two of them are entangled in their bodies, and it is difficult to separate them, and the rich desires quickly expand.
He Zhuofang was panting in disorder, her slender fingers clinging to Yang Jingtian's body, feeling the man's breath, feeling the love in her heart, constantly murmured
Yang Jingtian couldn't help but hold her slender waist, and suddenly she pushed her without any announcement.
Ah...! He Zhuofang shouted happily, his body swung, his long-lasting performance, his breasts shaking, and he suddenly swelled and splashed out the splash of water.
Yang Jingtian ordered He Zhuofang to be in a dream, as if she was in a dream
She gasped and released all kinds of swaying sounds without reservation, with lingering emotions and extremely passionate
It's like the dry earth for a long time, suddenly encountering the rare spring rain nourishes...
This is a voluptuous attitude she has never had before. Facing Yang Jingtian's huge waves, she lost all her reserve.
Yang Jingtian's excitement is no less than He Zhuofang
He never thought that He Zhuofang's body could make him crazy like this. It was not only beautiful, but also mature, exuding a charm that was different from other beautiful wives.
A passionate and love, I don't know how long the fierce battle has passed
Finally, Yang Jingtian made the last sprint on his waist
The boiling heat flow broke out and rushed into He Zhuofang's delicate body
Ah...! He Zhuofang sighed softly and loudly, like a fairy falling from the clouds, falling weakly in Yang Jingtian's arms
The two of them were really exhausted, sweating, and lingering in endless aftertaste, and the sound of gasping came and fell
He Zhuofang was hazy in his mind, immersed in the endless warmth and charming, and sighed softly: Husband, am I... I am... dreaming? The voice was extremely soft, but it was thin, as if it was not, it was really like a dream.
Yang Jingtian kissed her cherry lips and said softly: It's not a dream, it's true.
He Zhuofang sighed softly, as if drunken, and murmured: Really... It's true. In the whisper, the meaning of happiness arose, and tears immediately fell down again
Yang Jingtian's chest was pressed against her breasts, enjoying the soft and fulfilling feeling, and whispered to her ears: Zhuo Fang, you are so awesome...
When He Zhuofang heard this, he clenched his pink fist in shame, whispered lightly on his shoulder, and said angrily: Don't... Don't make fun of others.
Yang Jingtian said softly: It's true. As he said, kissed her forehead, full of emotion
He Zhuofang leaned against his body delicately and said softly: It’s your husband, you... so awesome!
Why don’t we do it again! Yang Jingtian suddenly seemed excited and picked up He Zhuofang who was lying on the side and announced loudly!
Ah...! Before He Zhuofang could express her opinion, Yang Jingtian once again entered her infinite body...
He Zhuofang hugged Yang Jingtian helplessly and happily, like a small boat, swaying in Yang Jingtian's huge waves. Under the sunlight, the two bodies were closely opposite each other, overlapping, as if they could never be separated...
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