Master’s wife, wait a little longer, the disciples still learned something, but they didn’t have time to show it to Master’s wife…
When he returned to Qixia Peak, Shen Qinglan stayed in the back mountain. Even the immortal king of Zhuyun invited him to Dongqing Peak to attend the rally, but he did not go.
If it were in the past, Shen Qinglan would not have been able to go there once without selling the face of Zhu Xianjun, but now his kiss marks have not been cleared yet, so he can't go there with a hat again.
He simply refused. Anyway, Qinglan Immortal Lord has always been straightforward and perverted, so he didn't think it was out of line.
Zhuyun Xianjun and Fuling Xianjun only thought that Shen Qinglan was so tired when he came back this time, and felt even more distressed about this junior brother. While not only letting him rest more, he also sent a lot of spiritual medicine and elixirs to come.
The mountain behind Qixia Peak is quiet, and the bamboo forest courtyard is small, and there are few outsiders. It is really a good place to cultivate one's own character.
Shen Qinglan was like this, and she was idle in the yard for several days.
It was not until the third day that Shen Qinglan realized that during these days, Qin Zilin seemed to have important things to do, coming and going in a hurry, and rarely wandering in front of him. Compared with the past, the frequency can be said to be very low, and I don’t know what he is busy with.
But Shen Qinglan didn't care too much. First, he also felt that Qin Zilin needed his own space, and second, he was too lazy to deal with it.
However, in order to avoid the situation where Qin Zilin could not be found, Shen Qinglan handed one of the amber stones made of a pair of mother and child fireflies to Qin Zilin for contacting the other party in time.
Unexpectedly, he gave Qin Zilin the things in the early morning. It was almost evening when Shen Qinglan had a premonition that the estrus period was approaching, so he used the mother and mother firefly amber to send news to Qin Zilin.
It was night.
Everything is silent, the moon is shining.
After taking a shower, Shen Qinglan wore only a white shirt and lay on the edge of the couch, lighting a lamp to read books and passing the time while waiting for a disciple who was returning late.
The room was brightly lit, and Shen Qinglan looked at the pages on his knees and came to his senses in a daze. He didn't know when he actually didn't read a word, and his body became more and more warm and weak, as if he was holding a net to close it.
I just felt that the room was empty, and I had a little emptiness climbed into my heart.
The door leaf made a sound of opening, and Qin Zilin's broad figure came into his eyes.
Under the dim light, a person on the bamboo couch was as soft as silk, graceful as a charming person. His beautiful half of his face was lit up by ambiguity, and his love in his eyes was as tide as sorrow, and he seemed to be shy. His slender calves as thin as willows poked out of his clothes, overlapping slightly, and his cold and white skin was dyed with a few rays of warmth by the light.
When Qin Zilin saw this, he was stunned at first, and then quickly said: I was too immersed in reading the classics in the Sutra Library and did not observe the information of the Master's wife, so I returned late, so I asked my Master's wife to punish me.
He really didn't come back late on purpose, but he was already so late when he saw the news. He came back in a hurry and his breath was a little unstable.
The beauty on the couch spoke like a kitten: Nothing, just come back.
The master's wife waits for the disciple to take a shower first, and then...
Before Qin Zilin could finish his words, he saw Shen Qinglan straightening his slender waist as thin as willow branches, sitting up from the couch, walking towards him barefoot step by step.
Under Shen Qinglan's half-open clothes, her flat chest was as gentle and bright as mutton fat jade in the night with light on her back. Her naked toenails were beautiful and small like shells lying quietly by the sea.
The closer he got, Qin Zilin could feel the seductive warmth of the man's body, and his body seemed to be lit and quickly became hot.
No, the master's wife seems to be unable to help it...
As he said that, Shen Qinglan touched Qin Zilin's chest, and his limbs were like octopus, and he climbed up.
Qin Zilin seemed to have a scent that made him crazy, which made Shen Qinglan couldn't help but want to get close to him and smell it. The consciousness in his mind became increasingly dull, and his body relied on subconscious action.
In fact, when he saw Qin Zilin, there was a warm current in his body instantly, and the wetness began to appear between his legs.
Qin Zilin was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and took off Shen Qinglan's waist and buttocks with strong arms, causing the beauty in her arms to scream.
Qin Zilin took two steps at a time, walked to the edge of the bed, and gently put it down.
Shen Qinglan was soft on the couch like a pool of fragrant mud, her face was already filled with intoxicating spring, her eyes were like stars, her clothes were half-fallen, revealing her flawless body.
Shen Qinglan's body was burning like fire. He took Qin Zilin's clothes with both hands, but was grabbed and pressed against his head, so he could not move.
Shen Qinglan suddenly exclaimed, then gasped and subconsciously lowered his head to see a head buried in his chest.
It turned out that Qin Zilin gently held the tip of his chest, and from time to time, he nipped with his teeth, teased the tip of his tongue, biting the pink dogwood upright, trembling in the slightly cold air, and the areola was sucked to the seductive color.
Shen Qinglan was trembling all over by Qin Zilin's sudden attendance, and felt the emptiness and itchyness on the other side, and he was also eager to lick it intimately.
Shen Qinglan subconsciously said: Zilin, lick the master's wife...Ah!
Qin Zilin had already taken good care of her and gently held another delicate dogwood. If he was a little unfamiliar and clumsy before, his movements were already much more proficient. He licked the tip of his tongue a few times, and his nipples quickly became congested and hard.
On the other end, Qin Zilin's hand was not idle either. He silently reached under Shen Qinglan's body, held Shen Qinglan's body with his five fingers, flexibly rubbed the column body, and kneaded the two bags lightly or heavily.
But after a while, Shen Qinglan ejaculated in a heavy breathing, which made Qin Zilin's hands full of sticky semen.
Shen Qinglan looked at herself naked, who was full of lust, and then looked at Qin Zilin who was pressing on him, still dressed well, and even wiped the muddy fingers with the veil at the head of the bed.
Just a slightly sweaty face proved that he was not really unmoved at this time.
Shen Qinglan felt that Qin Zilin had changed his personality in bed after not seeing each other in the past few days. If he was just a young boy who only followed his original desires, then now he seemed to have become a veteran who had been in love for a long time and was at ease.
Where did you learn from... Shen Qinglan asked in a confused way.
Qin Zilin put down the handkerchief, leaned down and kissed his earlobe, sucked it gently for a while, and replied respectfully in his ear:
My disciples have gone to the Sutra Library these days and learned a lot.
It turned out that he had disappeared these days, but he actually went to the Sutra Library to learn these things?!
How could there be these inappropriate books in the Sutra Library...
Seeing Qin Zilin's serious look, Shen Qinglan didn't know for a moment whether she should praise Qin Zilin for being diligent and studious and tireless?
Qin Zilin wiped his hands, touched Shen Qinglan, then raised his fingers and moistened: The master's wife's underneath was soaked...
If he gets this trick, can you not be wet?Shen Qinglan said with blushing face and naked.
Qin Zilin had already put a finger into the vagina that had opened its mouth. He could only hear a shameful gurgle, and his finger was inserted smoothly.
The hole was wet and soft, and it was as warm as a small mouth. It held the incoming foreign object, and it also vaguely wanted to suck it in.
Qin Zilin began to gently dig and caress the flesh of the hole, expanding the passage for the next entry.
Qin Zilin didn't rest on one hand, and ambiguous kiss marks fell on Shen Qinglan's body on the other side, causing the beauty to pant.
When the development was almost done, Shen Qinglan was so soft that he could not straighten his waist and could only let Qin Zilin fiddle with it.
Only then did Qin Zilin take off his clothes in Shen Qinglan's affectionate sight, revealing his strong muscles.
Unlike Shen Qing, whose bones are as thin willows, whose skin is as smooth as jade, and which is enchanting and moving. Qin Zilin's shoulders are as wide as a wall, and his limbs are strong, with a sense of explosiveness and power. It is another kind of beauty.
Especially the flesh root between his crotch, it was hideous and terrifying, and even though Shen Qinglan had already comforted him, it was terrible to think that this thing was going to be inserted into his body.
Shen Qinglan just opened his sight when a thin gauze fell in front of him, and the tail of the gauze was tied behind his head, blocking all vision.
But I heard Qin Zilin say:
Master, I'm coming in.
Looking at Shen Qinglan, who had not yet come to his senses and was still in a daze, a little hardship appeared on Qin Zilin's face.
After saying that, he raised one of Shen Qinglan's legs, held the root of the flesh, and slowly inserted it into the legs of the human under him.
It hurts...uh...
As soon as he entered one head, Shen Qinglan's eyes were lost when he was inserted, and his hands tightly grabbed the bedding under him.
Qin Zilin gasped heavily, watching his clone unable to enter and exit. The glans was almost lost by the pussy, and directly slapped Shen Qinglan's tender buttocks. It was neither light nor heavy, but it stimulated Shen Qinglan to shrink her body again.
Master’s wife, don’t bite that tightly!
Qin Zilin was gasping for breath and was almost ejaculated by his master's wife.
Shen Qinglan's voice trembled: It's too big, it hurts...
Although he passed the temple twice, after a few days, Shen Qinglan's place seemed to be as petite as before, and she was so petite.
His place was too small, and Qin Zilin's object was too big. Although it was already wet with lust, Shen Qinglan couldn't stand it if he forced it into it.
Although Qin Zilin was also sucked uncomfortable, she wanted to pull her waist open and rush inside.
But when he saw the master's wife like this, he felt so distressed that he stopped and coaxed her warmly: That disciple is slower.
As he said that, he kissed his collarbone and thrust slowly, and his other hand wrapped around Shen Qinglan's waist, gently caressing the sensitive soft flesh, soothing as much as possible.
After adapting as much as possible, Qin Zilin gradually deepened until he reached the end.
Like before, Qin Zilin still had a small piece of flesh root left outside the hole and could not be held in the hole.
But Shen Qinglan's snow-white belly was already slightly raised, and the shape was slightly longer, like a small hill, very erotic.
Qin Zilin's movements began to get faster. He thrust his hips into it, and the flesh blade splitted a layer of soft flesh, and pushed it straight to the depths of his body, making Shen Qinglan's demon moan.
Gentle... Gentle, Ah...
A little cold sweat broke out from Shen Qinglan's forehead, but he couldn't see clearly. He touched his lower abdomen, as if he wanted to check whether his belly was pierced by this poke. But before he could feel relieved, he was immediately penetrated by the next punch, and he could only shout his apprentice's name incoherently.
But before he could shout a few times, all the sounds were swallowed into Qin Zilin's belly, and every bone in his entire body was crushed and chewed again and again, and eaten in one bite.
The two plump buttocks were fucked heavily until the flesh swelled, red and charming.
Whenever Qin Zilin pushed a distance, Shen Qinglan was pulled back and then rushed forward, and then what came to meet was endless.
The sound of shameful intercourse resounded throughout the bamboo house.
Under the twilight shadow, the figures overlap, fingers intertwined, and lingering.
Shen Qinglan's body was filled with each other during the repeated impacts, and was brought to the climax of lust, releasing her truest side unscrupulously.
I don’t know how long it took, Shen Qinglan, who was distracted from consciousness, was fucked by Qin Zilin and was ripe, emitting a rich fragrance of fruit wine.
Under the lights, the beauty's penumbra is half bright, enchanting as a painting.
His arms were hooked weakly on Qin Zilin's shoulders, and as they hit, they could rise and fall, like a small boat in the surging wave, and he could not knock down and sink at any time.
Master, offended...
Before Shen Qinglan could speak, he suddenly felt a deep penis from the body, which made him speechless. Then he made several heavy penisses, directly chiseling the mouth of the uterus.
Immediately, a white light flashed in front of him. He was powerless to move and could only let the gentle uterine cavity of his nest be filled with hot semen.
When Qin Zilin's semen was shot like this, Shen Qinglan's clone, who had ejaculated once before, raised her head, but before she could ejaculate, she was pinched and couldn't ejaculate, which made Shen Qinglan almost crazy.
Zilin, you...uh...
He was about to reach out to grab it, but not only was his hand grabbed, but his waist was pinched. He turned around skillfully, put a long pillow under his waist, his butt was slightly raised, and the mouth of the vagina with semen was pressed against it with a burning head. He might be invaded hard at any time, which scared Shen Qinglan so much that he didn't dare to move.
Qin Zilin came over with his ears and said:
Master’s wife, wait a little longer, the disciples still learned something, but they didn’t have time to show it to Master’s wife…
When he returned to Qixia Peak, Shen Qinglan stayed in the back mountain. Even the immortal king of Zhuyun invited him to Dongqing Peak to attend the rally, but he did not go.
If it were in the past, Shen Qinglan would not have been able to go there once without selling the face of Zhu Xianjun, but now his kiss marks have not been cleared yet, so he can't go there with a hat again.
He simply refused. Anyway, Qinglan Immortal Lord has always been straightforward and perverted, so he didn't think it was out of line.
Zhuyun Xianjun and Fuling Xianjun only thought that Shen Qinglan was so tired when he came back this time, and felt even more distressed about this junior brother. While not only letting him rest more, he also sent a lot of spiritual medicine and elixirs to come.
The mountain behind Qixia Peak is quiet, and the bamboo forest courtyard is small, and there are few outsiders. It is really a good place to cultivate one's own character.
Shen Qinglan was like this, and she was idle in the yard for several days.
It was not until the third day that Shen Qinglan realized that during these days, Qin Zilin seemed to have important things to do, coming and going in a hurry, and rarely wandering in front of him. Compared with the past, the frequency can be said to be very low, and I don’t know what he is busy with.
But Shen Qinglan didn't care too much. First, he also felt that Qin Zilin needed his own space, and second, he was too lazy to deal with it.
However, in order to avoid the situation where Qin Zilin could not be found, Shen Qinglan handed one of the amber stones made of a pair of mother and child fireflies to Qin Zilin for contacting the other party in time.
Unexpectedly, he gave Qin Zilin the things in the early morning. It was almost evening when Shen Qinglan had a premonition that the estrus period was approaching, so he used the mother and mother firefly amber to send news to Qin Zilin.
It was night.
Everything is silent, the moon is shining.
After taking a shower, Shen Qinglan wore only a white shirt and lay on the edge of the couch, lighting a lamp to read books and passing the time while waiting for a disciple who was returning late.
The room was brightly lit, and Shen Qinglan looked at the pages on his knees and came to his senses in a daze. He didn't know when he actually didn't read a word, and his body became more and more warm and weak, as if he was holding a net to close it.
I just felt that the room was empty, and I had a little emptiness climbed into my heart.
The door leaf made a sound of opening, and Qin Zilin's broad figure came into his eyes.
Under the dim light, a person on the bamboo couch was as soft as silk, graceful as a charming person. His beautiful half of his face was lit up by ambiguity, and his love in his eyes was as tide as sorrow, and he seemed to be shy. His slender calves as thin as willows poked out of his clothes, overlapping slightly, and his cold and white skin was dyed with a few rays of warmth by the light.
When Qin Zilin saw this, he was stunned at first, and then quickly said: I was too immersed in reading the classics in the Sutra Library and did not observe the information of the Master's wife, so I returned late, so I asked my Master's wife to punish me.
He really didn't come back late on purpose, but he was already so late when he saw the news. He came back in a hurry and his breath was a little unstable.
The beauty on the couch spoke like a kitten: Nothing, just come back.
The master's wife waits for the disciple to take a shower first, and then...
Before Qin Zilin could finish his words, he saw Shen Qinglan straightening his slender waist as thin as willow branches, sitting up from the couch, walking towards him barefoot step by step.
Under Shen Qinglan's half-open clothes, her flat chest was as gentle and bright as mutton fat jade in the night with light on her back. Her naked toenails were beautiful and small like shells lying quietly by the sea.
The closer he got, Qin Zilin could feel the seductive warmth of the man's body, and his body seemed to be lit and quickly became hot.
No, the master's wife seems to be unable to help it...
As he said that, Shen Qinglan touched Qin Zilin's chest, and his limbs were like octopus, and he climbed up.
Qin Zilin seemed to have a scent that made him crazy, which made Shen Qinglan couldn't help but want to get close to him and smell it. The consciousness in his mind became increasingly dull, and his body relied on subconscious action.
In fact, when he saw Qin Zilin, there was a warm current in his body instantly, and the wetness began to appear between his legs.
Qin Zilin was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and took off Shen Qinglan's waist and buttocks with strong arms, causing the beauty in her arms to scream.
Qin Zilin took two steps at a time, walked to the edge of the bed, and gently put it down.
Shen Qinglan was soft on the couch like a pool of fragrant mud, her face was already filled with intoxicating spring, her eyes were like stars, her clothes were half-fallen, revealing her flawless body.
Shen Qinglan's body was burning like fire. He took Qin Zilin's clothes with both hands, but was grabbed and pressed against his head, so he could not move.
Shen Qinglan suddenly exclaimed, then gasped and subconsciously lowered his head to see a head buried in his chest.
It turned out that Qin Zilin gently held the tip of his chest, and from time to time, he nipped with his teeth, teased the tip of his tongue, biting the pink dogwood upright, trembling in the slightly cold air, and the areola was sucked to the seductive color.
Shen Qinglan was trembling all over by Qin Zilin's sudden attendance, and felt the emptiness and itchyness on the other side, and he was also eager to lick it intimately.
Shen Qinglan subconsciously said: Zilin, lick the master's wife...Ah!
Qin Zilin had already taken good care of her and gently held another delicate dogwood. If he was a little unfamiliar and clumsy before, his movements were already much more proficient. He licked the tip of his tongue a few times, and his nipples quickly became congested and hard.
On the other end, Qin Zilin's hand was not idle either. He silently reached under Shen Qinglan's body, held Shen Qinglan's body with his five fingers, flexibly rubbed the column body, and kneaded the two bags lightly or heavily.
But after a while, Shen Qinglan ejaculated in a heavy breathing, which made Qin Zilin's hands full of sticky semen.
Shen Qinglan looked at herself naked, who was full of lust, and then looked at Qin Zilin who was pressing on him, still dressed well, and even wiped the muddy fingers with the veil at the head of the bed.
Just a slightly sweaty face proved that he was not really unmoved at this time.
Shen Qinglan felt that Qin Zilin had changed his personality in bed after not seeing each other in the past few days. If he was just a young boy who only followed his original desires, then now he seemed to have become a veteran who had been in love for a long time and was at ease.
Where did you learn from... Shen Qinglan asked in a confused way.
Qin Zilin put down the handkerchief, leaned down and kissed his earlobe, sucked it gently for a while, and replied respectfully in his ear:
My disciples have gone to the Sutra Library these days and learned a lot.
It turned out that he had disappeared these days, but he actually went to the Sutra Library to learn these things?!
How could there be these inappropriate books in the Sutra Library...
Seeing Qin Zilin's serious look, Shen Qinglan didn't know for a moment whether she should praise Qin Zilin for being diligent and studious and tireless?
Qin Zilin wiped his hands, touched Shen Qinglan, then raised his fingers and moistened: The master's wife's underneath was soaked...
If he gets this trick, can you not be wet?Shen Qinglan said with blushing face and naked.
Qin Zilin had already put a finger into the vagina that had opened its mouth. He could only hear a shameful gurgle, and his finger was inserted smoothly.
The hole was wet and soft, and it was as warm as a small mouth. It held the incoming foreign object, and it also vaguely wanted to suck it in.
Qin Zilin began to gently dig and caress the flesh of the hole, expanding the passage for the next entry.
Qin Zilin didn't rest on one hand, and ambiguous kiss marks fell on Shen Qinglan's body on the other side, causing the beauty to pant.
When the development was almost done, Shen Qinglan was so soft that he could not straighten his waist and could only let Qin Zilin fiddle with it.
Only then did Qin Zilin take off his clothes in Shen Qinglan's affectionate sight, revealing his strong muscles.
Unlike Shen Qing, whose bones are as thin willows, whose skin is as smooth as jade, and which is enchanting and moving. Qin Zilin's shoulders are as wide as a wall, and his limbs are strong, with a sense of explosiveness and power. It is another kind of beauty.
Especially the flesh root between his crotch, it was hideous and terrifying, and even though Shen Qinglan had already comforted him, it was terrible to think that this thing was going to be inserted into his body.
Shen Qinglan just opened his sight when a thin gauze fell in front of him, and the tail of the gauze was tied behind his head, blocking all vision.
But I heard Qin Zilin say:
Master, I'm coming in.
Looking at Shen Qinglan, who had not yet come to his senses and was still in a daze, a little hardship appeared on Qin Zilin's face.
After saying that, he raised one of Shen Qinglan's legs, held the root of the flesh, and slowly inserted it into the legs of the human under him.
It hurts...uh...
As soon as he entered one head, Shen Qinglan's eyes were lost when he was inserted, and his hands tightly grabbed the bedding under him.
Qin Zilin gasped heavily, watching his clone unable to enter and exit. The glans was almost lost by the pussy, and directly slapped Shen Qinglan's tender buttocks. It was neither light nor heavy, but it stimulated Shen Qinglan to shrink her body again.
Master’s wife, don’t bite that tightly!
Qin Zilin was gasping for breath and was almost ejaculated by his master's wife.
Shen Qinglan's voice trembled: It's too big, it hurts...
Although he passed the temple twice, after a few days, Shen Qinglan's place seemed to be as petite as before, and she was so petite.
His place was too small, and Qin Zilin's object was too big. Although it was already wet with lust, Shen Qinglan couldn't stand it if he forced it into it.
Although Qin Zilin was also sucked uncomfortable, she wanted to pull her waist open and rush inside.
But when he saw the master's wife like this, he felt so distressed that he stopped and coaxed her warmly: That disciple is slower.
As he said that, he kissed his collarbone and thrust slowly, and his other hand wrapped around Shen Qinglan's waist, gently caressing the sensitive soft flesh, soothing as much as possible.
After adapting as much as possible, Qin Zilin gradually deepened until he reached the end.
Like before, Qin Zilin still had a small piece of flesh root left outside the hole and could not be held in the hole.
But Shen Qinglan's snow-white belly was already slightly raised, and the shape was slightly longer, like a small hill, very erotic.
Qin Zilin's movements began to get faster. He thrust his hips into it, and the flesh blade splitted a layer of soft flesh, and pushed it straight to the depths of his body, making Shen Qinglan's demon moan.
Gentle... Gentle, Ah...
A little cold sweat broke out from Shen Qinglan's forehead, but he couldn't see clearly. He touched his lower abdomen, as if he wanted to check whether his belly was pierced by this poke. But before he could feel relieved, he was immediately penetrated by the next punch, and he could only shout his apprentice's name incoherently.
But before he could shout a few times, all the sounds were swallowed into Qin Zilin's belly, and every bone in his entire body was crushed and chewed again and again, and eaten in one bite.
The two plump buttocks were fucked heavily until the flesh swelled, red and charming.
Whenever Qin Zilin pushed a distance, Shen Qinglan was pulled back and then rushed forward, and then what came to meet was endless.
The sound of shameful intercourse resounded throughout the bamboo house.
Under the twilight shadow, the figures overlap, fingers intertwined, and lingering.
Shen Qinglan's body was filled with each other during the repeated impacts, and was brought to the climax of lust, releasing her truest side unscrupulously.
I don’t know how long it took, Shen Qinglan, who was distracted from consciousness, was fucked by Qin Zilin and was ripe, emitting a rich fragrance of fruit wine.
Under the lights, the beauty's penumbra is half bright, enchanting as a painting.
His arms were hooked weakly on Qin Zilin's shoulders, and as they hit, they could rise and fall, like a small boat in the surging wave, and he could not knock down and sink at any time.
Master, offended...
Before Shen Qinglan could speak, he suddenly felt a deep penis from the body, which made him speechless. Then he made several heavy penisses, directly chiseling the mouth of the uterus.
Immediately, a white light flashed in front of him. He was powerless to move and could only let the gentle uterine cavity of his nest be filled with hot semen.
When Qin Zilin's semen was shot like this, Shen Qinglan's clone, who had ejaculated once before, raised her head, but before she could ejaculate, she was pinched and couldn't ejaculate, which made Shen Qinglan almost crazy.
Zilin, you...uh...
He was about to reach out to grab it, but not only was his hand grabbed, but his waist was pinched. He turned around skillfully, put a long pillow under his waist, his butt was slightly raised, and the mouth of the vagina with semen was pressed against it with a burning head. He might be invaded hard at any time, which scared Shen Qinglan so much that he didn't dare to move.
Qin Zilin came over with his ears and said:
Master’s wife, wait a little longer, the disciples still learned something, but they didn’t have time to show it to Master’s wife…
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