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Chapter 48 Miaolang plays a trick on beautiful ladies

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There is a poem that says:

The soft lotus petals bloom, and the flowering lips slightly bloom in spring water

The pink stems and turtle love begins to move, and the Yaochi is just waiting for the dragon to enter the dragon

Speaking of which, Fusheng saw the mistress floating in the water, her jade body was naked, soaked in the gauze, and her breasts were plump. He saw that the pair of red areola was licked and sucked by Li Lingheng. Meng Mei starry eyes were half closed like silk, her pink face was full of spring emotions, her heart was throbbing, and her whole body was dry and hot, and she felt that the things under her body were thriving and swelling. It was just at this moment that Li Lingheng ordered him to serve the mistress and lick her vagina with his tongue. It was really his son who was taking care of him. No one of the servants who followed the room refused.

So Fusheng was so anxious that he waded through the water. He lay in the bathtub, held the bathtub with one hand, hugged the mistress's slender legs with the other hand, leaned over and lowered his head, stretched out his tongue, aimed at the flower center, and swept it across. It was completely inappropriate, but it was surprisingly fierce, sweeping the petals and trembling, and Meng Mei couldn't help but whisper, and her delicate body turned sharply. During the sweetness, Li Lingheng saw it again. He ate it in his heart, so he forced his cherry mouth and pushed the meat pillar. He just picked it up in the wet place of the stamen mouth, and then spread the pearl waves, and immersed his body.

Fusheng looked back at the situation of sex with men and women so close. He was completely dead. He saw his father lifting his buttocks and pushing his waist hard. The mistress hurriedly putting his plump buttocks tightly. One roared and the other hummed with a soft voice. His heart was so greedy that he was so angry that the male object was rising. The hard pain was unbearable. He didn't dare to lose his moral integrity in front of his master. He just opened his mouth and picked up the Mianmian Fairy Water.

Who would have thought that Li Lingheng had not forgotten his mind. Seeing Fusheng still kneeling in the water, he ordered: You are a thief who asked you to lick, but you are lazy and clearly asking for a beating!

Fusheng was so panicked that he begged for mercy. Li Lingheng also had the intention to tease him and said: You have shown me carefully. When the mistress was relaxing, you could stretch your tongue to suck the hole. When I entered, you could lick the two bodies at the fusion...

Meng Mei was so ashamed that she twisted her head and leaned on Li Lingheng's shoulder and gnawed lightly: You, a martial arts man, are also heartless and even said these obscene words to make him laugh!

Mei'er should not misunderstand, I want him to serve you soothing... Li Lingheng turned anger into softness, held her breasts, kissed and grinded her, but she kept thrusting under her. Nine shallow and one deep has its own method, six shallow and one deep see its strength, and one deep sees its strength, and then shot back, leading the water to form a stream.

Meng Mei was just having fun, and suddenly felt that Li Lingheng had left. In the empty space, she felt like a small fish was playing in the warm mouth. Looking closely, Fu Sheng was sucking and sucking her soft and wet vagina cleaned her. Her tongue was about to rush to the back, Meng Mei couldn't help but retreat, pushed and shook her slowly, shocking her starry eyes, and looking towards Li Lingheng.

Seeing this, Li Lingheng knew that Mei'er was moved, so he raised his sword and pounded the honey center. Fusheng still did not stop speaking, and left his tongue to lick the two of them, whether it was his father, mother, jade or flower, murmur, sucking dew and spitting out the crown, and his body was inseparable. It was exactly: the blade reached the depths and turned the pink heart, and the mouth hit the flesh and bones were melted.

Li Lingheng took Meng Mei out of the water and placed it in the center of the tent, lifted her feet and raised her waist, rushed more than a hundred times, and only wrapped the people under her back and forth, wanting to die, but he lost his soul several times.

It can be said that the young hero meets the body of a beautiful woman, which is like a sword entering the scabbard. Since ancient times, the hero has a proud sword spirit and wants to take the spring scenery and kill the charming beauty.

While the two were having fun, Fusheng, who was standing beside him, was already waiting for an opportunity to wait for a while. Unexpectedly, he was also a dishonest person. When Li Lingheng was not caring about it, he wrapped his sleeves and stretched out his hand, holding it under the bed with Meng Mei.

Li Lingheng practiced martial arts all day long, and had a good energy to cultivate the golden spear, and he refused to let go of his body for a long time. Meng Mei had already sweated and moistened the brocade quilt, and her body was soft and drunk. As the spring tide spread to the sea, she saw Fusheng's cheeks red like emotions. She held her hands and stroked her lips with her. Fusheng had a wish. Her tongue was busy from the inside out, and gradually became bolder. She dared to take a bite of the mistress's breasts, tied her tongue around her tongue, and made no mistakes, and she couldn't help but hum: The lady's milk is round, fragrant and beautiful, and a small bite is really lucky...

This sentence made Meng Mei laugh, and only twisted his tender face. He felt that the young man looked beautiful and looked at his things. This made Li Lingheng suddenly shocked. The sea of ​​jealousy broke through the beauty and turned to the back, making her lie down on the waist of the willows, her hips were in the middle of the gauze, and her silks fell to the ground. The two strands were snow-white and round, and a cluster of plum blossoms seemed to bloom. It was very cute. Li Lingheng dipped his hand in honey and rubbed the flowers in the backyard, making Meng Mei shout: "Master, please spare me, Mei'er... Mei'er dare not...

After saying that, he clamped his jade legs and leaned back. In the crazy place, Fu Sheng rolled under his body and sucked his breasts. His tongue moistened his breasts and his heart was full of emotions. He was full of bones. He swayed from one to another, and swayed left and right. He felt sore and numb all over his body, his mouth wide open, and the spring water was gushing out. He felt like he entered a fairyland, floating and forgetting himself, and he was so happy that he could not speak. The clouds on the pillow were rising and the spring breeze was raining.

Li Lingheng couldn't help but grind the grinding behind him, and his body relaxed, and his essence came to his mind, which was exactly:

The flower soldiers and moon formations are in secret, and they will not stop until the cave heaven is over.

Pour the clear water and moisten the grass, and half of the nectar stagnates the jade door

It was already three o'clock in the morning when the two hugged each other and were both weak and tired. Because they were sleeping soundly, the servant was not experiencing desire and was anxious all over. He had to take out his own demeanor while he was relieved. He had a pool of semen after a few times. He was afraid that someone would see him, so he packed up and went back to the bed to serve him.

The next morning, Luo Ming'er came in and the consul was in disheveled clothes on the bedside. He was worried. He saw Meng Mei really lent a few taels of silver to him and asked someone to cut him a few clothes. Luo Ming'er could guess seven or eight points.

As soon as he arrived outside the yard, Luo Ming'er smiled and said: Brother Fusheng is so lucky. There are so many young masters in this yard who come with the room, but you are the first to serve the bed. It seems that the mistress is greedy for your fragrance!A night of spring is full of joy. No wonder Brother Fu's eyebrows and eyes are full of redness. Don't forget us if you develop in the future!

Fusheng only smiled and said: Brother, I really praised me. I am just happy with my masters. How can I have such skills? But my brother will say a few more words to my father in front of my mistress...

Luo Ming'er said: How can we, as slaves, guess the mistress, just do our duty. How can we be as blessed as Brother Fu? I have run so many yards every day and I have broken my legs. Look at this moment, I haven't even eaten tea yet!

Fusheng hurriedly took out the silver he had just rewarded and stuffed it over: Brother, I would like to take it to you for some tea!I often come to our yard to walk around in the future.

Although Luo Ming'er pushed out, she still held her hands in her sleeves: You are also indifferent. People like our father can compare the prince, and they are afraid of not being favored. Brother Fu's good days are coming!After saying that, he went there.

Let’s talk about Lu Zilan in Huarong Pavilion who closed the door and waited for a night but no one was seen. In the morning, Xun An heard from Luo Minger that Li from Yunjian Pavilion had served the bed last night. The servant Fusheng, who came with the room, had deflowered and put on the bed. He couldn’t help but bit his silver teeth and felt full of hatred. At this time, someone reported from outside that the Xu brothers came to the mansion to pay their respects.

It is precisely: I saw that the spring garden will not come, and the autumn wind will send you ruthless rain.