For several days, peach honey cooked several pots of raspberry mawaiian fritillaria gummies, and the room was filled with a sweet and sour flavor of strawberry.
She prepared two kinds of handmade candies, sealed them and put them in wedding candy boxes, and sent them with the souvenirs and wedding invitations.
The invitation is also a retro design, with hollow carved solid wood invitation card engraved with TM's lg and simple silhouettes of the two.
The envelope is made of hand-torn burlap tissue paper, stamped with a retro lacquer seal, tied with a special hang tag and a dark gold ribbon.
The wedding date is scheduled for the beginning of spring next year, and the temperature is appropriate.
On the eve of the marriage, Principal Zhou gave Taomi a real estate certificate.
It was a small villa her family bought on the outskirts of the Imperial City.
Her mother said that even if she can’t compare to the drop in the bucket given by the man, she should have what she should have.
Only close relatives and friends from both parties were invited at the wedding, with less than a hundred people in total.
All media were refused on the spot.
This wedding was just for her.
A few days before the wedding, Taomi and a few bridesmaids moved into a castle manor near Paris.
A moat like a green belt surrounds the castle, and peacocks walk around gracefully on the lawn. In the castle, large hand-embroidered tapestries can be seen everywhere.
Now, this Baroque medieval castle is hers.
In the castle,
I went and we laughed at me for not giving it to me in the future... Wang Wanren's chin fell to the ground in amazement, and she was intoxicated. Where am I?France!In my dream!Yunfan~Where are you~~
Taomi has realized it again.
As long as you are rich, gifts are endless.
Contrast with the style of the wedding scene, her wedding dress is also a Baroque court style, with a strapless breast outlining the waist, and fine diamonds spread from the waist to the collarbone, covering the scenery on her chest.
The heavy industry embroidered gauze sleeves wrap around the slender arms, the hem of the big skirt is slightly raised around the waist, and large diamonds are spread along the waist. The further down, the more the diamonds are, the more shattered, densely scattered on the 4-meter-long mopping skirt.
A wedding dress tailor-made to her size perfectly fits her figure.
She tried this wedding dress when it was delivered. This was the second time she was on her body, and she was still suffocating.
Taomi took a few selfies in front of the mirror and sent it.
Then she found that she couldn't take it off.
When wearing it, it was done by four bridesmaids.
Taomi shouted a few times and tried to ask for help.
No one responded.
I can only take it down with difficulty.
There are rows of diamonds inlaid on both sides of the zipper behind, which can be stuck when pulled.
She was sweating and the zipper was stuck one-third of the way.
It would be great if the person who is good at clothing is here.
Taomi stood up and gasped in exhaustion. When she saw the person standing behind her in the mirror, she was in a daze.
Have you had hallucinations all thinking?
She muttered to herself in a confused look, and then she heard a chuckle behind her.
Mo Tingshen hugged her from behind, with the bass, thinking of me so much?
I miss you well.
He put his palm on her waist, and with a little force, the person in his arms turned around gently.
He looked at her deeply with black eyes, and glanced at her wedding dress. I didn't want to tear it off.
Don't hook me...
The uncontrollable sense of lust and danger, Taomi's hand on his shoulder tightened slightly.
Then, then you can help me take it off... Her voice is getting smaller and smaller.
They don't care about me anymore.A little aggrieved.
At this time, the four bridesmaids were in another room, busy studying the process of getting married and blocking the door, and even the groom secretly broke in.
The zipper behind her back slowly pulled down, and she loosened her waist, and a touch of hotness immediately leaned against her waist.
The hot temperature is ironed against the waist. If you rub it slowly, your waist will tremble slightly.
It was beautiful... He looked in the mirror and sighed in his ear.
Taomi raised her eyes with a red face. In the mirror, he hugged her from behind, his nose pressed behind her ears.
The diamond-mounted strapless bra has no zipper to fix it, and it slides down so heavily, revealing half of the breast patch.
Taomi instinctively clamped her arm, but she couldn't resist it by stretching her fingers, gently lifting her fingertips, and then she hooked off her breast patch.
The touch of silicone turned into a hot palm. She muttered softly and heard a low sigh behind her.
Mo Tingshen reached into his breast with one hand, put his other arm into her waist, lowered his head, and fell into his neck with a hot kiss, one by one.
She gently hugged the back of his head with her back hand, half-squinted her eyes, leaning against her strong body behind her, and she collapsed a little bit by bit.
A rare active response is like the most mellow wine, and you will get drunk if you just dip it in one drop.
He kissed more and more deeply, pouring out tenderness and desire.
The strapless breasts fell down little by little, revealing two balls of tender breasts, one against the breast patch and the other exposed pink berries, trembling.
Mo Tingshen held a thin waist with his arm, lifted it up, pressing the person onto the mirror.
He put a cool glass on his chest, and peach honey gasped and grabbed the golden paint frame.
He smiled softly, his palm pressed against his lower abdomen, and took it away slightly, and the round fat rabbit was pressed away from the mirror, bounced away, trembling.
He held one in his hand, rubbed it a few times, and then muttered sweetly.
The wide palace bed was covered with a red quilt. Mo Tingshen held her and pressed her on the bed, and kissed her passionately and swept down the sky.
Taomi was blocked by him tightly, and she hummed softly from her nose, hooked her arms around his neck, and responded with a trembling tip of her tongue.
It's really uncomfortable.He caressed his palm through the wedding dress, kissing her while complaining in a low voice.
The diamond-clad skirt was dragged from the bed to the ground, and she was pressed under her and she was teasing, wanting to cry without tears. Can you do it again after the wedding...
He gasped, do you think you could escape after the wedding?
He has never liked to do multiple-choice questions, of course he wanted both.
Taomi was turned over by him and knelt on the bed.
The hem of the tail skirt behind her was twisted around, and she couldn't turn around.
The veil is wide open behind the back, and it must be exposed without covering it with beautiful lines.
The hem of the skirt around the waist slightly raised, making the waist seem to be broken.
Mo Tingshen bent down and licked a beautiful depression in the center of his upper spine, and his delicate body trembled twice.
The tip of her tongue winds down the spinal groove, licking her face and her whole body trembled and gasped.
He slowly circled his tongue against his waist, touched his chest with one hand, took off the other breast patch and threw it away, snatched the soft and tenderness, and kneaded it freely.
He reached under the hem of the skirt with one hand.
Taomi's head suddenly sank, and there was darkness in front of her eyes.
With a sob, she grabbed the sheet under her body and tried to lift the heavy object on her head with one hand.
The base of his thighs tightened, and he pulled his underwear off, and his body felt cold.
She grabbed the sheet and crawled forward, and he grabbed her little feet. She scratched her soles with her toe a few times, and kicked her calf with conditioned reflex, and her body became weak.
The big hand took advantage of the situation to penetrate into the center of his legs, found the soft little meat beads, and gently pressed the thumb and rubbed it slowly.
The hem of the heavy skirt was lifted up to the top of the head, and the peach honey was now like an ostrich with his head stuck in the sand, revealing his butt and making people peck.
Her butt was breathing hot, and she unconsciously tightened her whole body, twisting her butt to try to escape.
Hold the hot palm on the tip of your buttocks, lift it slightly, and apply a hot and wet heat to the center of your legs.
Wet and slippery, with the lust that you want to swallow her into your stomach.
Mo Tingshen licked his fat and tender pussy lightly, and flexibly picked out the stamen beads hidden among the fleshy petals, pressed against the tip of his tongue, slowly grinding them in circles.
Woo... Taomi covered her head with her skirt, and her breathing was so depressed.
She supported her arms, and soon she became sore and numb, her hands and legs trembled, and the flowing water under her body was incompetent.
Mo Tingshen licked all the slutty juice with his ties, and gently licked and grinded the softest flesh on the pussy's mouth. He suddenly used force, pushed his hot tongue in, and screamed in front of him.
It was like a white bird that had lost its strength, and its upper body fell softly on the bed.
The soft and slender waist collapsed low, and the white little buttocks were raised high.
He pinched his two tender buttocks, buried his high nose bridge into the pink mound, and pushed his tongue into the tender flesh, scratching the sensitive and twitching flesh wall.
In the spacious and luxurious bedroom, soft and soft sobs were mixed with low breathing and sucking sounds.
On the bed, the thin powdered snow meat trembled, and her delicate tender mouth dripped, opening and closing, clamoring to be filled.
He panted lightly, holding her in his slender hands, passing through his tender fingers, with five fingers interlocking.
The thick and long slowly advances into it and fills it.
Her firm lower abdomen was pressed into the deepest part of her buttocks. Her pink lips were slightly open and her breathing was rapid.
He leaned slightly, wrapped his five fingers with one hand, grabbed his waist with the other, and thrust his waist, which aggravated it again and again.
The hard lower abdomen muscles hit again and again, and the bullying tender buttocks turned red and deformed.
After being picked up and kneeled legs wrapped around her waist, Taomi had nowhere to rely on, so she could only stick to the upper body against the bed, and was hit forward again and again.
He was knocked to the edge of the bed weakly and hung on the edge of the bed.
He didn't catch her either. After a few more heavy impacts, he was pushed off the bed, his upper body was lying on the carpet, and his lower body was hung on the bed, and he grabbed his legs and fucked him.
She spread her legs, like a little frog, and she pushed her back and slid down.
Her soft body slid down from the edge of the bed, and fell to the carpet like a broken wing.
The thick and long peeled off from the hole. She lay on the ground and panted gently. Her skirt was piled up on her body in a mess. Her pink and white buttocks were still trembling slightly, her mouth couldn't be closed, and she was still hungry after being fed halfway. She shrank a few times, waiting for feeding.
He stepped out of bed with his legs, grabbed his arms, and half-kneeled with a soft body.
He patted his tender buttocks, chuckled, and knelt down.
She whined softly, trembling arms to support her body, and the emptiness and itchyness under her made her eyebrows frown.
I was used to tasting the thick and long fleshy mouth, as if I was particularly hungry, and I deliberately tortured her, and itchy until it reached the depths of the flower heart.
She whimpered...so itchy... She unconsciously shook her fat buttocks and looked for him with a small hand.
Mo Tingshen half-kneeled behind her, grabbed his little hand and pressed his chest muscles.
On her chest, her palms were pressed against her, soft and tender.
He gasped gently, clasped the back of her hand, slowly downwards, touching his abdominal muscles all the way.
Further down there is a dense jungle.
Taomi's breathing became faster and her fingertips trembled slightly.
He wrapped her hand down, holding a wet and hot one, his voice was hoarse, wanting it?
With a gentle um, it's almost impossible to hear.
His eyes were filled with smiles, and he held her little hand and squeezed it lightly, and gave it to you, and he would eat it by himself.
You feed me... The sound is as thin as a mosquito or a fly.
He asked for so much.The curvature of the lips deepens.
Turning the person over, he leaned over and kissed him, and moved his waist and hips, and pushed him hard.
The lips and teeth were separated, and the tip of his nose was gently pressed against the bridge of her nose, and his breathing was tangled and blended, making it difficult to separate.
The erotic smell in the bedroom was almost overflowing.
A voice calling her was vaguely heard outside.
Getting closer.
Taomi heard it clearly, and they were calling her.
Her lower body suddenly tightened, her arm was hanging on his neck, gasping for nervousness, hurry up... Come here...
Uh... He gasped, relaxed... Gripping his teeth, sweat dripping, I couldn't move...
The sound outside was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the door being pushed open, her nerves tense, and her lower body unconsciously tightened to the extreme.
The spine felt like electricity was numb. Mo Tingshen closed his eyes and panted, and she covered his mouth in panic.
He opened his eyes and looked at her, his pupils as if they were rolling up with a deep black vortex.
Where is the peach?He was whispering at the door, and he said suspiciously.
The palms itched and the wet and hot tongue tips gently licked.
Her hands trembled, her eyes lowered, and she met those black eyes, which attracted the soul and attracted the spirit.
He raised his hand and took her hand away, put it on the back of her head, and lowered his head to approach.
The room was spacious, and the two were blocked from behind the bed. The people at the door glanced for a few seconds before leaving.
The lips were blocked by the hot tongue, and the footsteps outside the house were getting farther away. Taomi's body relaxed and she was breathing heavily.
So scared?His lips are bent, we are legal.
Her arms tightly wrapped around her naked buttocks, shaking her up and down, her pronunciation was dull and his mother was about to be pinched off...
The two walked away outside the door.
Joanna frowned and muttered in confusion, what did the room smell like just now?
What does it taste like?Wang Wanren asked stupidly, what does money taste like?
She prepared two kinds of handmade candies, sealed them and put them in wedding candy boxes, and sent them with the souvenirs and wedding invitations.
The invitation is also a retro design, with hollow carved solid wood invitation card engraved with TM's lg and simple silhouettes of the two.
The envelope is made of hand-torn burlap tissue paper, stamped with a retro lacquer seal, tied with a special hang tag and a dark gold ribbon.
The wedding date is scheduled for the beginning of spring next year, and the temperature is appropriate.
On the eve of the marriage, Principal Zhou gave Taomi a real estate certificate.
It was a small villa her family bought on the outskirts of the Imperial City.
Her mother said that even if she can’t compare to the drop in the bucket given by the man, she should have what she should have.
Only close relatives and friends from both parties were invited at the wedding, with less than a hundred people in total.
All media were refused on the spot.
This wedding was just for her.
A few days before the wedding, Taomi and a few bridesmaids moved into a castle manor near Paris.
A moat like a green belt surrounds the castle, and peacocks walk around gracefully on the lawn. In the castle, large hand-embroidered tapestries can be seen everywhere.
Now, this Baroque medieval castle is hers.
In the castle,
I went and we laughed at me for not giving it to me in the future... Wang Wanren's chin fell to the ground in amazement, and she was intoxicated. Where am I?France!In my dream!Yunfan~Where are you~~
Taomi has realized it again.
As long as you are rich, gifts are endless.
Contrast with the style of the wedding scene, her wedding dress is also a Baroque court style, with a strapless breast outlining the waist, and fine diamonds spread from the waist to the collarbone, covering the scenery on her chest.
The heavy industry embroidered gauze sleeves wrap around the slender arms, the hem of the big skirt is slightly raised around the waist, and large diamonds are spread along the waist. The further down, the more the diamonds are, the more shattered, densely scattered on the 4-meter-long mopping skirt.
A wedding dress tailor-made to her size perfectly fits her figure.
She tried this wedding dress when it was delivered. This was the second time she was on her body, and she was still suffocating.
Taomi took a few selfies in front of the mirror and sent it.
Then she found that she couldn't take it off.
When wearing it, it was done by four bridesmaids.
Taomi shouted a few times and tried to ask for help.
No one responded.
I can only take it down with difficulty.
There are rows of diamonds inlaid on both sides of the zipper behind, which can be stuck when pulled.
She was sweating and the zipper was stuck one-third of the way.
It would be great if the person who is good at clothing is here.
Taomi stood up and gasped in exhaustion. When she saw the person standing behind her in the mirror, she was in a daze.
Have you had hallucinations all thinking?
She muttered to herself in a confused look, and then she heard a chuckle behind her.
Mo Tingshen hugged her from behind, with the bass, thinking of me so much?
I miss you well.
He put his palm on her waist, and with a little force, the person in his arms turned around gently.
He looked at her deeply with black eyes, and glanced at her wedding dress. I didn't want to tear it off.
Don't hook me...
The uncontrollable sense of lust and danger, Taomi's hand on his shoulder tightened slightly.
Then, then you can help me take it off... Her voice is getting smaller and smaller.
They don't care about me anymore.A little aggrieved.
At this time, the four bridesmaids were in another room, busy studying the process of getting married and blocking the door, and even the groom secretly broke in.
The zipper behind her back slowly pulled down, and she loosened her waist, and a touch of hotness immediately leaned against her waist.
The hot temperature is ironed against the waist. If you rub it slowly, your waist will tremble slightly.
It was beautiful... He looked in the mirror and sighed in his ear.
Taomi raised her eyes with a red face. In the mirror, he hugged her from behind, his nose pressed behind her ears.
The diamond-mounted strapless bra has no zipper to fix it, and it slides down so heavily, revealing half of the breast patch.
Taomi instinctively clamped her arm, but she couldn't resist it by stretching her fingers, gently lifting her fingertips, and then she hooked off her breast patch.
The touch of silicone turned into a hot palm. She muttered softly and heard a low sigh behind her.
Mo Tingshen reached into his breast with one hand, put his other arm into her waist, lowered his head, and fell into his neck with a hot kiss, one by one.
She gently hugged the back of his head with her back hand, half-squinted her eyes, leaning against her strong body behind her, and she collapsed a little bit by bit.
A rare active response is like the most mellow wine, and you will get drunk if you just dip it in one drop.
He kissed more and more deeply, pouring out tenderness and desire.
The strapless breasts fell down little by little, revealing two balls of tender breasts, one against the breast patch and the other exposed pink berries, trembling.
Mo Tingshen held a thin waist with his arm, lifted it up, pressing the person onto the mirror.
He put a cool glass on his chest, and peach honey gasped and grabbed the golden paint frame.
He smiled softly, his palm pressed against his lower abdomen, and took it away slightly, and the round fat rabbit was pressed away from the mirror, bounced away, trembling.
He held one in his hand, rubbed it a few times, and then muttered sweetly.
The wide palace bed was covered with a red quilt. Mo Tingshen held her and pressed her on the bed, and kissed her passionately and swept down the sky.
Taomi was blocked by him tightly, and she hummed softly from her nose, hooked her arms around his neck, and responded with a trembling tip of her tongue.
It's really uncomfortable.He caressed his palm through the wedding dress, kissing her while complaining in a low voice.
The diamond-clad skirt was dragged from the bed to the ground, and she was pressed under her and she was teasing, wanting to cry without tears. Can you do it again after the wedding...
He gasped, do you think you could escape after the wedding?
He has never liked to do multiple-choice questions, of course he wanted both.
Taomi was turned over by him and knelt on the bed.
The hem of the tail skirt behind her was twisted around, and she couldn't turn around.
The veil is wide open behind the back, and it must be exposed without covering it with beautiful lines.
The hem of the skirt around the waist slightly raised, making the waist seem to be broken.
Mo Tingshen bent down and licked a beautiful depression in the center of his upper spine, and his delicate body trembled twice.
The tip of her tongue winds down the spinal groove, licking her face and her whole body trembled and gasped.
He slowly circled his tongue against his waist, touched his chest with one hand, took off the other breast patch and threw it away, snatched the soft and tenderness, and kneaded it freely.
He reached under the hem of the skirt with one hand.
Taomi's head suddenly sank, and there was darkness in front of her eyes.
With a sob, she grabbed the sheet under her body and tried to lift the heavy object on her head with one hand.
The base of his thighs tightened, and he pulled his underwear off, and his body felt cold.
She grabbed the sheet and crawled forward, and he grabbed her little feet. She scratched her soles with her toe a few times, and kicked her calf with conditioned reflex, and her body became weak.
The big hand took advantage of the situation to penetrate into the center of his legs, found the soft little meat beads, and gently pressed the thumb and rubbed it slowly.
The hem of the heavy skirt was lifted up to the top of the head, and the peach honey was now like an ostrich with his head stuck in the sand, revealing his butt and making people peck.
Her butt was breathing hot, and she unconsciously tightened her whole body, twisting her butt to try to escape.
Hold the hot palm on the tip of your buttocks, lift it slightly, and apply a hot and wet heat to the center of your legs.
Wet and slippery, with the lust that you want to swallow her into your stomach.
Mo Tingshen licked his fat and tender pussy lightly, and flexibly picked out the stamen beads hidden among the fleshy petals, pressed against the tip of his tongue, slowly grinding them in circles.
Woo... Taomi covered her head with her skirt, and her breathing was so depressed.
She supported her arms, and soon she became sore and numb, her hands and legs trembled, and the flowing water under her body was incompetent.
Mo Tingshen licked all the slutty juice with his ties, and gently licked and grinded the softest flesh on the pussy's mouth. He suddenly used force, pushed his hot tongue in, and screamed in front of him.
It was like a white bird that had lost its strength, and its upper body fell softly on the bed.
The soft and slender waist collapsed low, and the white little buttocks were raised high.
He pinched his two tender buttocks, buried his high nose bridge into the pink mound, and pushed his tongue into the tender flesh, scratching the sensitive and twitching flesh wall.
In the spacious and luxurious bedroom, soft and soft sobs were mixed with low breathing and sucking sounds.
On the bed, the thin powdered snow meat trembled, and her delicate tender mouth dripped, opening and closing, clamoring to be filled.
He panted lightly, holding her in his slender hands, passing through his tender fingers, with five fingers interlocking.
The thick and long slowly advances into it and fills it.
Her firm lower abdomen was pressed into the deepest part of her buttocks. Her pink lips were slightly open and her breathing was rapid.
He leaned slightly, wrapped his five fingers with one hand, grabbed his waist with the other, and thrust his waist, which aggravated it again and again.
The hard lower abdomen muscles hit again and again, and the bullying tender buttocks turned red and deformed.
After being picked up and kneeled legs wrapped around her waist, Taomi had nowhere to rely on, so she could only stick to the upper body against the bed, and was hit forward again and again.
He was knocked to the edge of the bed weakly and hung on the edge of the bed.
He didn't catch her either. After a few more heavy impacts, he was pushed off the bed, his upper body was lying on the carpet, and his lower body was hung on the bed, and he grabbed his legs and fucked him.
She spread her legs, like a little frog, and she pushed her back and slid down.
Her soft body slid down from the edge of the bed, and fell to the carpet like a broken wing.
The thick and long peeled off from the hole. She lay on the ground and panted gently. Her skirt was piled up on her body in a mess. Her pink and white buttocks were still trembling slightly, her mouth couldn't be closed, and she was still hungry after being fed halfway. She shrank a few times, waiting for feeding.
He stepped out of bed with his legs, grabbed his arms, and half-kneeled with a soft body.
He patted his tender buttocks, chuckled, and knelt down.
She whined softly, trembling arms to support her body, and the emptiness and itchyness under her made her eyebrows frown.
I was used to tasting the thick and long fleshy mouth, as if I was particularly hungry, and I deliberately tortured her, and itchy until it reached the depths of the flower heart.
She whimpered...so itchy... She unconsciously shook her fat buttocks and looked for him with a small hand.
Mo Tingshen half-kneeled behind her, grabbed his little hand and pressed his chest muscles.
On her chest, her palms were pressed against her, soft and tender.
He gasped gently, clasped the back of her hand, slowly downwards, touching his abdominal muscles all the way.
Further down there is a dense jungle.
Taomi's breathing became faster and her fingertips trembled slightly.
He wrapped her hand down, holding a wet and hot one, his voice was hoarse, wanting it?
With a gentle um, it's almost impossible to hear.
His eyes were filled with smiles, and he held her little hand and squeezed it lightly, and gave it to you, and he would eat it by himself.
You feed me... The sound is as thin as a mosquito or a fly.
He asked for so much.The curvature of the lips deepens.
Turning the person over, he leaned over and kissed him, and moved his waist and hips, and pushed him hard.
The lips and teeth were separated, and the tip of his nose was gently pressed against the bridge of her nose, and his breathing was tangled and blended, making it difficult to separate.
The erotic smell in the bedroom was almost overflowing.
A voice calling her was vaguely heard outside.
Getting closer.
Taomi heard it clearly, and they were calling her.
Her lower body suddenly tightened, her arm was hanging on his neck, gasping for nervousness, hurry up... Come here...
Uh... He gasped, relaxed... Gripping his teeth, sweat dripping, I couldn't move...
The sound outside was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the door being pushed open, her nerves tense, and her lower body unconsciously tightened to the extreme.
The spine felt like electricity was numb. Mo Tingshen closed his eyes and panted, and she covered his mouth in panic.
He opened his eyes and looked at her, his pupils as if they were rolling up with a deep black vortex.
Where is the peach?He was whispering at the door, and he said suspiciously.
The palms itched and the wet and hot tongue tips gently licked.
Her hands trembled, her eyes lowered, and she met those black eyes, which attracted the soul and attracted the spirit.
He raised his hand and took her hand away, put it on the back of her head, and lowered his head to approach.
The room was spacious, and the two were blocked from behind the bed. The people at the door glanced for a few seconds before leaving.
The lips were blocked by the hot tongue, and the footsteps outside the house were getting farther away. Taomi's body relaxed and she was breathing heavily.
So scared?His lips are bent, we are legal.
Her arms tightly wrapped around her naked buttocks, shaking her up and down, her pronunciation was dull and his mother was about to be pinched off...
The two walked away outside the door.
Joanna frowned and muttered in confusion, what did the room smell like just now?
What does it taste like?Wang Wanren asked stupidly, what does money taste like?
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