Selling lotus roots in the night market, and carrying silk lotus in the spring boat
Under the swaying trees, there are street shops, swaying water waves and crowds, and endless crowds.
Looking at the prosperous scenery in front of him, Shen Qinglan suddenly remembered a poem: The night market sells lotus roots, and the spring boat carries silk silk*.
Although there is no specific sound, such a lively and ignited late-night snack scene made Shen Qinglan, who was doing something extremely inappropriate to this lively atmosphere, unconsciously became nervous.
He subconsciously clamped the hot object inserted into his hole, and a muffled groan came from behind him, followed by his upper body being knocked forward with a fierce thrust. The devastating pleasure made Shen Qinglan's throat uncontrollably moan, and his head was blank again.
Master’s wife, don’t clamp it so tightly... Qin Zilin leaned behind his ear and said in a panting.
I...I don't want to... Shen Qinglan's mind was a little overwhelmed at this time, I was just afraid... Uh...
Qin Zilin held his lower abdomen and pushed it deeply, directly making Shen Qinglan's eyes lose their minds. His ten fingers tightly clasped on the wooden fence, and his fingertips were a little white.
Don't be afraid, I set up a barrier, they can't hear or see... After Qin Zilin finished speaking in his ear, he stepped forward and thrust his hips heavily into the warm and wet acupoints under him, and directly fucked Shen Qinglan so hard that he let out a delicate moan.
Shen Qinglan's head was weak and saw various exquisite pastries scattered on the ground. He was a little dazed. He couldn't figure it out. Didn't the two of them just eat and enjoy the view of the Chinese Valentine's Day by the window railing on the second floor of the restaurant just now?
Why did he shamelessly lean over the riverside window railings and start to have sex in a lewd way after a while?
It seems to be because of this sudden estrus period.
In fact, most of the estrus periods in Shen Qinglan are relatively regular. Of course, accidents also occur. The last time the demon-breeding room in Qingshi Village was the same, and this time the Qixi Festival was a sex on the second floor of the restaurant.
The two of them had tasted delicious food, but they didn't expect that Shen Qinglan suddenly rushed on Qin Zilin and kept rubbing. Qin Zilin immediately realized what was going on, so they set up a barrier first to relieve Shen Qinglan's lust.
When Shen Qinglan recalled this, he pushed him in behind him and once again involved in the ultimate lust, and had no time to care about anything else. He was like a boat only in the vast sea. In the tide of love, he could only hold on to the fence to stabilize his body and not be knocked to the ground.
He knelt on the seat board inside the fence, his knees were rubbing red one after another, and his legs were pressed out by the vertical beams of the fence.
Even though he knew that he had set up a barrier and no one could see what happened on the window bar of this box, Shen Qinglan was still irritated by the stimulation.
My mind was confused and I couldn't help but assume that if the barrier failed, there was a person in the crowd over the river who looked up and looked at it. I would definitely find myself in disheveled clothes. My lower body was nailed to Qin Zilin's crotch. My face was full of spring and my body was weak. I could only be penetrated like a female beast in spring, and my head was shining forward one after another...
At this time, the lights flashed in the adjacent private room, and two small figures jumped out, scaring Shen Qinglan almost fell off the fence. Fortunately, Qin Zilin behind him quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.
And the two figures were actually two children. They ran from inside to the fence outside to play. A boy found a cicada on the camphor tree by the water and stretched out his hand to grab it.
And on the other side of the shadow of the tree was Shen Qinglan who was kneeling and endured the collision one after another.
Although he knew that the child could not see him, Shen Qinglan was still nervous when he looked at the child's innocent face. He grabbed Qin Zilin's arm with one hand and said tremblingly: Go inside, don't be here...Ah...
Qin Zilin also found that this was inappropriate, so he withdrew a little first, turned Shen Qinglan over, held it in his arms, and walked into the private room.
But the few steps to the table were not long, but the two maintained this position, hugging each other step by step, and inserted it very deeply. Shen Qinglan was fucked to tears, her head was laid on Qin Zilin's neck, and she cried in a low voice, her mouth was broken: Too deep...too deep...uh...Woo...
On the table in the middle of the private room, there were also dishes and pastries they ordered before. Most of them only took a few bites, and they were swept aside at this time, and then placed on the table was a top-quality delicacy called Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan hugged Qin Zilin's waist and back, and suffered a fierce collision of the center of his legs. The Eight Immortals Table under him was also knocked to make a sound. The sound was so intense that it made people think that they were about to be knocked apart.
The dishes and bowls on the table were also punished by the crime of sitting in a row, and with each collision, it made a crisp sound of porcelain collision.
The hot object in the body thrust for a hundred times, and finally grew bigger and heaved it into the uterus. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Shen Qinglan immediately woke up and said tremblingly: Don't ejaculate... Don't ejaculate inside this time...
Qin Zilin, who was holding him, paused, but he still didn't ejaculate inside. He pulled it out and didn't ejaculate inside.
Shen Qinglan was carried into his arms by him. The two of them sat on the chair, lingering and resting stickyly, kissing each other from time to time.
In fact, this is not the first time Shen Qinglan has proposed that Qin Zilin should not ejaculate inside.
Since Qingshi Village has experienced the illusion and the two have fallen in love, Shen Qinglan proposed that he hopes Qin Zilin can reduce the number of times he ejaculated inside.
There seems to be nothing wrong with the reason given by Shen Qinglan
He said that every time he ejaculated, his body would feel uncomfortable for a long time. Moreover, the two of them had a long time to go, so this detoxification was not in a hurry.
Although Qin Zilin likes to ejaculate inwardly, he did not object to considering the physical discomfort that Shen Qinglan said.
So, every time the two relationships are about to end, as long as Shen Qinglan says he doesn't want to cum inside, he won't force cum inside.
The two of them have done it for about three or four times now before they will have an introductory ejaculation.
However, only Shen Qinglan himself knew that he did not refuse to cum because he felt uncomfortable after cumming, but because he no longer wanted to complete the task as urgently as he had at the beginning and quickly returned to the real world.
In short, Shen Qinglan no longer has strong thoughts and must return to the real world.
After all, there are no one he nostalgic in the real world. Isn’t it the same wherever he stays?
The reason why I stubbornly wanted to go back before was more because I rejected this strange world in the book.
But looking at Qin Zilin's gentle side face in front of him, Shen Qinglan thought slowly that he seemed to be no longer as repulsive as before for this world in the book...
Under the swaying trees, there are street shops, swaying water waves and crowds, and endless crowds.
Looking at the prosperous scenery in front of him, Shen Qinglan suddenly remembered a poem: The night market sells lotus roots, and the spring boat carries silk silk*.
Although there is no specific sound, such a lively and ignited late-night snack scene made Shen Qinglan, who was doing something extremely inappropriate to this lively atmosphere, unconsciously became nervous.
He subconsciously clamped the hot object inserted into his hole, and a muffled groan came from behind him, followed by his upper body being knocked forward with a fierce thrust. The devastating pleasure made Shen Qinglan's throat uncontrollably moan, and his head was blank again.
Master’s wife, don’t clamp it so tightly... Qin Zilin leaned behind his ear and said in a panting.
I...I don't want to... Shen Qinglan's mind was a little overwhelmed at this time, I was just afraid... Uh...
Qin Zilin held his lower abdomen and pushed it deeply, directly making Shen Qinglan's eyes lose their minds. His ten fingers tightly clasped on the wooden fence, and his fingertips were a little white.
Don't be afraid, I set up a barrier, they can't hear or see... After Qin Zilin finished speaking in his ear, he stepped forward and thrust his hips heavily into the warm and wet acupoints under him, and directly fucked Shen Qinglan so hard that he let out a delicate moan.
Shen Qinglan's head was weak and saw various exquisite pastries scattered on the ground. He was a little dazed. He couldn't figure it out. Didn't the two of them just eat and enjoy the view of the Chinese Valentine's Day by the window railing on the second floor of the restaurant just now?
Why did he shamelessly lean over the riverside window railings and start to have sex in a lewd way after a while?
It seems to be because of this sudden estrus period.
In fact, most of the estrus periods in Shen Qinglan are relatively regular. Of course, accidents also occur. The last time the demon-breeding room in Qingshi Village was the same, and this time the Qixi Festival was a sex on the second floor of the restaurant.
The two of them had tasted delicious food, but they didn't expect that Shen Qinglan suddenly rushed on Qin Zilin and kept rubbing. Qin Zilin immediately realized what was going on, so they set up a barrier first to relieve Shen Qinglan's lust.
When Shen Qinglan recalled this, he pushed him in behind him and once again involved in the ultimate lust, and had no time to care about anything else. He was like a boat only in the vast sea. In the tide of love, he could only hold on to the fence to stabilize his body and not be knocked to the ground.
He knelt on the seat board inside the fence, his knees were rubbing red one after another, and his legs were pressed out by the vertical beams of the fence.
Even though he knew that he had set up a barrier and no one could see what happened on the window bar of this box, Shen Qinglan was still irritated by the stimulation.
My mind was confused and I couldn't help but assume that if the barrier failed, there was a person in the crowd over the river who looked up and looked at it. I would definitely find myself in disheveled clothes. My lower body was nailed to Qin Zilin's crotch. My face was full of spring and my body was weak. I could only be penetrated like a female beast in spring, and my head was shining forward one after another...
At this time, the lights flashed in the adjacent private room, and two small figures jumped out, scaring Shen Qinglan almost fell off the fence. Fortunately, Qin Zilin behind him quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.
And the two figures were actually two children. They ran from inside to the fence outside to play. A boy found a cicada on the camphor tree by the water and stretched out his hand to grab it.
And on the other side of the shadow of the tree was Shen Qinglan who was kneeling and endured the collision one after another.
Although he knew that the child could not see him, Shen Qinglan was still nervous when he looked at the child's innocent face. He grabbed Qin Zilin's arm with one hand and said tremblingly: Go inside, don't be here...Ah...
Qin Zilin also found that this was inappropriate, so he withdrew a little first, turned Shen Qinglan over, held it in his arms, and walked into the private room.
But the few steps to the table were not long, but the two maintained this position, hugging each other step by step, and inserted it very deeply. Shen Qinglan was fucked to tears, her head was laid on Qin Zilin's neck, and she cried in a low voice, her mouth was broken: Too deep...too deep...uh...Woo...
On the table in the middle of the private room, there were also dishes and pastries they ordered before. Most of them only took a few bites, and they were swept aside at this time, and then placed on the table was a top-quality delicacy called Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan hugged Qin Zilin's waist and back, and suffered a fierce collision of the center of his legs. The Eight Immortals Table under him was also knocked to make a sound. The sound was so intense that it made people think that they were about to be knocked apart.
The dishes and bowls on the table were also punished by the crime of sitting in a row, and with each collision, it made a crisp sound of porcelain collision.
The hot object in the body thrust for a hundred times, and finally grew bigger and heaved it into the uterus. Just as he was about to ejaculate, Shen Qinglan immediately woke up and said tremblingly: Don't ejaculate... Don't ejaculate inside this time...
Qin Zilin, who was holding him, paused, but he still didn't ejaculate inside. He pulled it out and didn't ejaculate inside.
Shen Qinglan was carried into his arms by him. The two of them sat on the chair, lingering and resting stickyly, kissing each other from time to time.
In fact, this is not the first time Shen Qinglan has proposed that Qin Zilin should not ejaculate inside.
Since Qingshi Village has experienced the illusion and the two have fallen in love, Shen Qinglan proposed that he hopes Qin Zilin can reduce the number of times he ejaculated inside.
There seems to be nothing wrong with the reason given by Shen Qinglan
He said that every time he ejaculated, his body would feel uncomfortable for a long time. Moreover, the two of them had a long time to go, so this detoxification was not in a hurry.
Although Qin Zilin likes to ejaculate inwardly, he did not object to considering the physical discomfort that Shen Qinglan said.
So, every time the two relationships are about to end, as long as Shen Qinglan says he doesn't want to cum inside, he won't force cum inside.
The two of them have done it for about three or four times now before they will have an introductory ejaculation.
However, only Shen Qinglan himself knew that he did not refuse to cum because he felt uncomfortable after cumming, but because he no longer wanted to complete the task as urgently as he had at the beginning and quickly returned to the real world.
In short, Shen Qinglan no longer has strong thoughts and must return to the real world.
After all, there are no one he nostalgic in the real world. Isn’t it the same wherever he stays?
The reason why I stubbornly wanted to go back before was more because I rejected this strange world in the book.
But looking at Qin Zilin's gentle side face in front of him, Shen Qinglan thought slowly that he seemed to be no longer as repulsive as before for this world in the book...