It is said that Meng Mei was resting in the pavilion of Qingyi Garden, and was having fun with Li Lingheng in her sleep. The spring scenery was full of soft bones, stirring her emotions, stretching her legs to relieve itching, and her delicate voice was hard to stop. When the light and shadow moved, the illusion in front of her was gone, and only the fragrant pillow and pink tent was in front of her. Meng Mei knew it immediately, it was just Zhuang Sheng’s dream of Xiaomeng, and the lonely pillow dream of clouds and rain.
But when I thought about the spring dream just now, I felt that the fire was burning under my body. I reached out and reached between my legs. I realized that the fluid was sticky and smooth. I couldn't help but push my fingertips between the two thin shells. The vagina tightened my mouth. I just thought that when the Geng Guanren was still lying beside him, he naturally pulled the penis into the acupoint to relieve the unbearable itch.
When I gradually felt so beautiful, I remembered that night when I saw my sisters and husbands playing with the phoenix, and I couldn't help but make two mistakes, and my desire became even more intense. I stroked the pepper breasts with one hand, rubbed the breasts with the other hand, and pushed the juice between the female. The juice was soaked, and the slender fingers actually entered the shallow part of the flower hole, and the center of the flower was slowly pushed, and my fingers fell into the folded part of the flesh. Suddenly, I touched one, and my delicate body was so comfortable that I couldn't help but groan.
Luo Minger, who was serving outside the incense tent, had already been drowsy and was dozing off, but Fusheng did not dare to neglect. He thought that Miss Meng's look back and smiled just now, and admired her only favor. Suddenly, he heard the intermittent voice in the tent, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Could it be that Miss Meng’s nightmare?
But when I heard the moans, it seemed to be doing the romantic affairs of men and women. Fu Sheng was older than Luo Minger. Although he had no experience in human affairs, he also understood the meaning of meat and fish from other servants. He thought to himself that he had always heard that the second lady of the Meng family was beautiful, but because she was not weak enough, she did not go out often. Today, she saw her beauty and was famous. Recently, she had a side room and opened her bud, so she naturally felt like a quiet love.
Fusheng felt itchy when he heard it, and couldn't help but approach the tent. He smelled the clear sweat and sweet fragrance of the woman's body, and the shadow of the tent was swaying. Although it was not true, Fusheng also guessed seven or eight points. Immediately, when he was young, he was moved, and the turbid things under him could not hide. He became bolder and pulled half of the tent gauze on his side, and saw the girl's spring light clearly.
The girl in the tent had pink snowy skin, slightly closed her eyes, frowned and cherry mouth, and moaned with black hair and clouds. She drank the fragrance pillow, took off the gauze quilt, exposed her two jade legs, wrapped her legs, and folded her feet, sometimes stretched and sometimes loose, and a pair of slender hands swam between the bottom of the skirt, her skirt was overturned, revealing a piece of white and fragrant skin. How could Fusheng have seen such a good scene? His eyes were black, his heart was beating wildly, and the things under his body were swollen and painful, and he couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to dissolve them.
I dare not look at it, but I also want to look at it. The lustful heart is evil, the mouth is dry, and I tiptoe to put a pair of greedy eyes. I saw the crispy breasts in the gauze dress rising and falling, two bright red and thin mist, half-bow fragrant body and willow waist, and the skirt tucked open. I saw two white pieces of beautiful girl, clean and hairless, and the onion fingers were pushed apart with the tender flesh and melon, and the tender flesh was wrinkled and the chicken tongue was spitting out. The water was shining and the powder was wet. Fusheng quickly rubbed the stiff heavy object under his body, while thinking about it. If he could reach out and touch it, it would be worth it if he could touch it and touch it, and then stretch his mouth and hold it in his mouth.
But Meng Mei was so happy and beautiful that she suddenly leaked hot liquid. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her vagina. She twisted her body but saw the hook of the curtain in the tent. She panted on the side of the fragrant pillow and almost screamed, not daring to look up. She secretly realized that the man was a servant serving him. Luo Ming'er was young and obeyed the rules, so she could not do such a vulgar thing. I think it was the handsome man who was rude.
Thinking of this, he was both ashamed and ashamed. He turned his cheeks red and his back turned. He also thought that he was a lady from a family, so he actually saw his bare two bare feet, which was so lewd!
I don’t know when he was peeping, or whether he saw Meng Lang just now. I remembered that I was peeping at my sister’s joy under the window that day, and I couldn’t help but have a thought again. But this place is not Meng’s mansion, otherwise it would be better to be favored for a while now.
However, since he was to take a look, he would not dare to speak to others. However, this servant was so arrogant and timid that he was flirting with the young lady in the boudoir. Fortunately, she was very fond of this handsome man.
Meng Mei pulled over the gauze quilt, yawned deliberately, and shouted: In the hot weather, where have the servants died?
When Fusheng heard this, he took a step back suddenly, and was so scared that his knees were soft and he knelt down: I deserved to die, I didn’t serve the lady well.
Luo Ming'er also woke up from her nap and ran to the tent in panic and said: Miss, are you awake?The servants are all here. Should we get up and wash up or drink a bowl of peony porridge to wake up the spirit?
Meng Mei put on a silk shirt and lifted the curtain. Fusheng knelt down and threw her shoes on her. Luo Ming'er went to help her. Meng Mei said: It's also hot this day and she didn't sleep well.It’s better to take a combed and go to the front yard to have fun together.
The girls came in and handed Meng Mei a basin to rinse her face and mouth. There was also snail Minger combing her hair and brows. Fu Sheng was also careful to serve her, respectfully and without turning her eyes. Meng Mei looked at her in the mirror and saw that the servant had made up a bun in a short while. Meng Mei got up and put on her shirt, took off the incense bag and handed it to Fu Sheng and smiled: I don’t have anything on my body today. Since it is your favorite incense bag, I might as well give it to you. I will treat you to serve you in this big sun.
Fusheng was flattered, so he hurriedly took it with both hands and gave a big gift: The lady is so happy that she can break the villain. The scent bag has always been the lady's close friend. In the eyes of the little one, it is a hundred times more expensive than the gold and silver treasures. Since it is a sachet for the little one, the little one must carry it with you and sleep day and night.
Meng Mei thought to herself that this servant was so bold that he dared to tease him even if he became these people. He was so greedy that he would be pleased with him, so he smiled and said: It is rare for a servant to have this kind of heart.After saying that, he went out of the house with everyone in a shaky manner.
When I arrived in the garden, I walked a few steps and saw Li Lingheng standing by the lake dancing a sword. But I saw the young man waving his sword with his clear sleeves, breaking through the wind with a cold blade, his body, his arms were light, his fists and feet were neat, and he was like a dragon shuttled through, cutting horizontally and vertically. I knew at first sight that this man was very skilled.
When Li Lingheng saw Meng Mei, he hurriedly threw away his sword, wiped his cheek and came over to bow to Meng Mei: I am rude, the lady laughed!
Meng Mei suddenly thought of the spring dream just now, and her face turned hot, her cheeks pink, and she smiled. She took the handkerchief in her arms and walked forward to wipe her sweat: Although Mei'er's eyes were clumsy and she didn't understand the moves, the young master danced his sword and moved his feet in all directions, his feet were not stained with dust, as light as a wandering cloud, his energy was as thrilling as a rainbow, and his human tools were united, so he felt proud.
Li Lingheng felt that the silk was smooth, fragrant, soft and soft. He touched it gently, like water on his forehead, and he felt a crispy all over his body. He immediately felt a stir in his heart, and he crawled Meng Mei's hand, took the silk hand, and said with a smile: Miss, praise me!My three-legged cat kung fu is just playing in front of the lady, it’s better not to mention it!Since the lady is awake, I wonder if she is better?Still feeling faint?
Meng Mei retreated and covered her mouth and said with a smile: It’s nothing serious. Thank you for your servant. It’s just that it’s not too late, and Mei’er can’t bear to disturb the young master anymore.
What's the matter? The lady is too polite. My mother and Mrs. Meng are old friends and confidants. Now that the lady is getting better, she might as well come to the house often as a guest.Li Lingheng said and thought: When will we meet this talented and beautiful second lady of the Meng family?
As the word says:
The dreams of love in the garden of Qingyi, the fragrant tent and orioles sleep in beautiful shadows, the delicate faces turn red, and the smile moves your heart;
The young man with a young face is passionate, and the beautiful lady has a drunken fragrance. She wants to get rid of the love of spring, and she loves to take root after parting.
But when I thought about the spring dream just now, I felt that the fire was burning under my body. I reached out and reached between my legs. I realized that the fluid was sticky and smooth. I couldn't help but push my fingertips between the two thin shells. The vagina tightened my mouth. I just thought that when the Geng Guanren was still lying beside him, he naturally pulled the penis into the acupoint to relieve the unbearable itch.
When I gradually felt so beautiful, I remembered that night when I saw my sisters and husbands playing with the phoenix, and I couldn't help but make two mistakes, and my desire became even more intense. I stroked the pepper breasts with one hand, rubbed the breasts with the other hand, and pushed the juice between the female. The juice was soaked, and the slender fingers actually entered the shallow part of the flower hole, and the center of the flower was slowly pushed, and my fingers fell into the folded part of the flesh. Suddenly, I touched one, and my delicate body was so comfortable that I couldn't help but groan.
Luo Minger, who was serving outside the incense tent, had already been drowsy and was dozing off, but Fusheng did not dare to neglect. He thought that Miss Meng's look back and smiled just now, and admired her only favor. Suddenly, he heard the intermittent voice in the tent, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Could it be that Miss Meng’s nightmare?
But when I heard the moans, it seemed to be doing the romantic affairs of men and women. Fu Sheng was older than Luo Minger. Although he had no experience in human affairs, he also understood the meaning of meat and fish from other servants. He thought to himself that he had always heard that the second lady of the Meng family was beautiful, but because she was not weak enough, she did not go out often. Today, she saw her beauty and was famous. Recently, she had a side room and opened her bud, so she naturally felt like a quiet love.
Fusheng felt itchy when he heard it, and couldn't help but approach the tent. He smelled the clear sweat and sweet fragrance of the woman's body, and the shadow of the tent was swaying. Although it was not true, Fusheng also guessed seven or eight points. Immediately, when he was young, he was moved, and the turbid things under him could not hide. He became bolder and pulled half of the tent gauze on his side, and saw the girl's spring light clearly.
The girl in the tent had pink snowy skin, slightly closed her eyes, frowned and cherry mouth, and moaned with black hair and clouds. She drank the fragrance pillow, took off the gauze quilt, exposed her two jade legs, wrapped her legs, and folded her feet, sometimes stretched and sometimes loose, and a pair of slender hands swam between the bottom of the skirt, her skirt was overturned, revealing a piece of white and fragrant skin. How could Fusheng have seen such a good scene? His eyes were black, his heart was beating wildly, and the things under his body were swollen and painful, and he couldn't help but stretched out his fingers to dissolve them.
I dare not look at it, but I also want to look at it. The lustful heart is evil, the mouth is dry, and I tiptoe to put a pair of greedy eyes. I saw the crispy breasts in the gauze dress rising and falling, two bright red and thin mist, half-bow fragrant body and willow waist, and the skirt tucked open. I saw two white pieces of beautiful girl, clean and hairless, and the onion fingers were pushed apart with the tender flesh and melon, and the tender flesh was wrinkled and the chicken tongue was spitting out. The water was shining and the powder was wet. Fusheng quickly rubbed the stiff heavy object under his body, while thinking about it. If he could reach out and touch it, it would be worth it if he could touch it and touch it, and then stretch his mouth and hold it in his mouth.
But Meng Mei was so happy and beautiful that she suddenly leaked hot liquid. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her vagina. She twisted her body but saw the hook of the curtain in the tent. She panted on the side of the fragrant pillow and almost screamed, not daring to look up. She secretly realized that the man was a servant serving him. Luo Ming'er was young and obeyed the rules, so she could not do such a vulgar thing. I think it was the handsome man who was rude.
Thinking of this, he was both ashamed and ashamed. He turned his cheeks red and his back turned. He also thought that he was a lady from a family, so he actually saw his bare two bare feet, which was so lewd!
I don’t know when he was peeping, or whether he saw Meng Lang just now. I remembered that I was peeping at my sister’s joy under the window that day, and I couldn’t help but have a thought again. But this place is not Meng’s mansion, otherwise it would be better to be favored for a while now.
However, since he was to take a look, he would not dare to speak to others. However, this servant was so arrogant and timid that he was flirting with the young lady in the boudoir. Fortunately, she was very fond of this handsome man.
Meng Mei pulled over the gauze quilt, yawned deliberately, and shouted: In the hot weather, where have the servants died?
When Fusheng heard this, he took a step back suddenly, and was so scared that his knees were soft and he knelt down: I deserved to die, I didn’t serve the lady well.
Luo Ming'er also woke up from her nap and ran to the tent in panic and said: Miss, are you awake?The servants are all here. Should we get up and wash up or drink a bowl of peony porridge to wake up the spirit?
Meng Mei put on a silk shirt and lifted the curtain. Fusheng knelt down and threw her shoes on her. Luo Ming'er went to help her. Meng Mei said: It's also hot this day and she didn't sleep well.It’s better to take a combed and go to the front yard to have fun together.
The girls came in and handed Meng Mei a basin to rinse her face and mouth. There was also snail Minger combing her hair and brows. Fu Sheng was also careful to serve her, respectfully and without turning her eyes. Meng Mei looked at her in the mirror and saw that the servant had made up a bun in a short while. Meng Mei got up and put on her shirt, took off the incense bag and handed it to Fu Sheng and smiled: I don’t have anything on my body today. Since it is your favorite incense bag, I might as well give it to you. I will treat you to serve you in this big sun.
Fusheng was flattered, so he hurriedly took it with both hands and gave a big gift: The lady is so happy that she can break the villain. The scent bag has always been the lady's close friend. In the eyes of the little one, it is a hundred times more expensive than the gold and silver treasures. Since it is a sachet for the little one, the little one must carry it with you and sleep day and night.
Meng Mei thought to herself that this servant was so bold that he dared to tease him even if he became these people. He was so greedy that he would be pleased with him, so he smiled and said: It is rare for a servant to have this kind of heart.After saying that, he went out of the house with everyone in a shaky manner.
When I arrived in the garden, I walked a few steps and saw Li Lingheng standing by the lake dancing a sword. But I saw the young man waving his sword with his clear sleeves, breaking through the wind with a cold blade, his body, his arms were light, his fists and feet were neat, and he was like a dragon shuttled through, cutting horizontally and vertically. I knew at first sight that this man was very skilled.
When Li Lingheng saw Meng Mei, he hurriedly threw away his sword, wiped his cheek and came over to bow to Meng Mei: I am rude, the lady laughed!
Meng Mei suddenly thought of the spring dream just now, and her face turned hot, her cheeks pink, and she smiled. She took the handkerchief in her arms and walked forward to wipe her sweat: Although Mei'er's eyes were clumsy and she didn't understand the moves, the young master danced his sword and moved his feet in all directions, his feet were not stained with dust, as light as a wandering cloud, his energy was as thrilling as a rainbow, and his human tools were united, so he felt proud.
Li Lingheng felt that the silk was smooth, fragrant, soft and soft. He touched it gently, like water on his forehead, and he felt a crispy all over his body. He immediately felt a stir in his heart, and he crawled Meng Mei's hand, took the silk hand, and said with a smile: Miss, praise me!My three-legged cat kung fu is just playing in front of the lady, it’s better not to mention it!Since the lady is awake, I wonder if she is better?Still feeling faint?
Meng Mei retreated and covered her mouth and said with a smile: It’s nothing serious. Thank you for your servant. It’s just that it’s not too late, and Mei’er can’t bear to disturb the young master anymore.
What's the matter? The lady is too polite. My mother and Mrs. Meng are old friends and confidants. Now that the lady is getting better, she might as well come to the house often as a guest.Li Lingheng said and thought: When will we meet this talented and beautiful second lady of the Meng family?
As the word says:
The dreams of love in the garden of Qingyi, the fragrant tent and orioles sleep in beautiful shadows, the delicate faces turn red, and the smile moves your heart;
The young man with a young face is passionate, and the beautiful lady has a drunken fragrance. She wants to get rid of the love of spring, and she loves to take root after parting.
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