Rong Yuan's slender fingers gently brushed across her face, lifting her slightly messy hair to her ears, whispering like a whisper
I'll make you more comfortable
Zhong Qin'er was immersed in the feeling of pain and pleasure, and did not notice his movements at all.
Rong Yuan's eyes were undercurrent, his long eyebrows were raised slightly, and he pushed one knee into her legs. This movement made his clothes wider, directly revealing his naked body, slender and smooth lines, but there was still a hideous scar on his chest.
Junior brother...
At this moment, Zhong Qin'er seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and fitted her upper body as if she was catering to her.
He laughed in a low voice because of her eagerness. Senior sister, don't be anxious.
Zhong Qin'er's eyes were filled with a layer of shimmering water. She said incoherently: Not enough...
His soft lips rubbed her ears, causing a tremor all over her body. Senior sister, if you want to feel comfortable, you have to take off your clothes.
He pulled her hand out of the back and placed it on the belt around her waist. Are you doing it yourself? Or will I help you?
Her eyes were confused, and her whole body seemed to fall in the clouds. Her fingers pulled down her belt weakly, but it finally drooped.
It seems that I still want you to help Rong Yuan leaned over and laughed in her ear.
His jade-colored fingers flexibly provoked, and his movements were neat. After a while, her clothes were half-fallen, and she was backed by the ink-blue bedding. Her skin was bright and as bright as the moon.
A light green strapless inside was shown in the half-covered lapel, and the snow-white breasts were as crystal clear as jade fat, towering into it. The two contrasted like a handful of fresh and tender onions.
The top stands tall and stands tall, and through the soft and smooth silk brocade, it shows the shape of pointed buds.
Rong Yuan looked at her quietly, her handsome face looked dim and her pupils became darker and darker.
His fingers lingered on the exposed skin on her chest. Senior sister, you are so beautiful
His fingers touched her skin, bringing a surging heat that made her squint her eyes comfortably
His jaw gently rubbed against her smooth neck, long eyelashes, and the black eyes were extremely deep, and his voice became clearer and clearer, bewitching her step by step into an invisible danger.
In this way, is the cold poison less uncomfortable?
But the rest of the body, where he didn't touch it, was still very uncomfortable
Zhong Qin'er bit her lip tightly, and she felt a sense of courage from somewhere. She condensed all the strength in her body on her fingertips, and tremblingly unbuttoned all his clothes.
Rong Yuan seemed to have expected all this, and her body cooperated with her movements, so she stripped him clean without spending much effort.
He curled his lips, turned over, lay on the couch, held her whole body on his body, and tweaked his fingers between her hair, and took off the white jade hairpin
The long black hair flowed down, scattering like a waterfall on her white back
At this moment, Zhong Qin'er was left with only a thin breast on her body.
Her lips were still trembling, but she leaned over and directly pressed against his naked male ketone body
His chest is extremely wide. Because he has lived in Tianshan for a long time, his skin is whiter than ordinary people, his shoulders are narrower than that of ordinary people, his abdomen is flat and masculine. His perfect curves are straight to his body, and the part where the two of them are close together
Why is it so warm?
She murmured softly, pressing him harder, completely unaware that the bulge in his lower abdomen had been embedded between her legs
Rong Yuan raised his lips silently and gently supported the back of her neck with one hand.
At this moment, a misty light came out from his dantian again, and a warm feeling spread throughout his body along his meridians, through the pores of his skin, and then penetrated into her tight skin. The heat flowed like a gushing spring water, flowing in her body
Zhong Qin'er was shocked, and the cold poison seemed to be flooded by the warm tide. She forced her back and raised her head and let out a light sound, and the pores in her body were relaxed.
Rong Yuan pressed his hand behind her neck, looking at her intoxicated eyes, her eyes were erratic, and her thoughts seemed to have returned to that year.
That year, he concealed his identity with a fake death, was seriously injured, hid everywhere in the human world, and then met Zhong Qiner, who was seriously injured in a remote town, in a remote town.
At that time, Zhong Qiner and Su Mu were together. The two of them lived in the best inn in the town. On the other side, Rong Yuan did not dare to stay in the hotel at will, so he could only sneak into the inn's forage room to rest.
There are only two small air windows at the highest point in the forage room. He sat on the high haystack. After bandaging the injury on his chest, he endured the severe pain and gasped twice.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar sound outside the room. He looked through the gaps supported by the fork rod on the window frame and saw the two people under the moonlight.
Zhong Qiner and Su Mu booked a courtyard in the inn, which happened to be two adjacent rooms.
It is midsummer, the courtyard is full of green, the crape myrtle flowers are blooming, and the flowers are drunk and red, just like the clouds in the sky
Zhong Qiner and Su Mu are both wearing blue clothes, and Zhong Qiner is even more wearing dazzling blue colors, connected to the crape myrtle flowers, just like a bright sky in the depths of the rays of light.
Su Mu was injured on the altar of Rongguandao by the left envoy of the Demon Realm.
At this moment, she was concentrating on changing her medicine for him. Her fingers were as white as freshly peeled bamboo shoots. Her movements were gentle and silver-white. Her eyes were filled with heartache.
Does it still hurt? Her voice is like spring rain, gentle as silk
It was different from the cruel appearance when he stabbed him that day, as if he had changed his own
Su Mu smiled at the corner of his eyes, could Qin'er give me some comfort?
Zhong Qin'er seemed to guess what he was thinking, and lowered her head shyly, but Su Mu held her neck unyieldingly and kissed her almost tough.
Zhong Qin'er let out a sound from her lips, her hand gently pressed against her chest, and she wanted to push him away, but her fingertips touched the white silk on his shoulder, but she was soft and still.
The moonlight is like gauze, and the breeze blows by, and the wisteria flowers clustered like clouds tremble gently. Occasionally, petals fall on the two people kissing each other. Zhong Qin'er's immersed face gradually dyed a thin blush, which is more intoxicating than the spring color.
At that moment, Rong Yuan looked back and stared at the wound on his chest that cracked again, and bright red blood was slowly seeping out of the white veil
He bit his lips hard, sneered, and looked up at Zhong Qiner who was intoxicated by the tenderness and sweetness.
He knew that she was from a wealthy girl, so he gave her a letter to the head of the court, and was selected as the head's personal disciple.
And he, without father or mother, finally passed the tests to reach Tianshan Mountain, but he could only hide his identity, practice in secret, and was thrown into the demon world as a chess piece.
Who can truly know the hardships and hardships that have been suffered?
It was from then on that moment that a strange thought suddenly surged in his heart
One day, he will lock her around, do whatever he wants, whip, play lust, and ravage... Watching her sink for him, waiting for her to beg him for mercy...
Such dirty and evil thoughts, even if he had been immersed in the darkness of the demon world for a hundred years, was suddenly aroused by the face of her who was above and above, and she was so pure and innocent that she suddenly became more and more beautiful.
Just imagining such a situation can make him excited and feel excited
Senior sister...
Rong Yuan struggled out of his thoughts again and looked at her intoxicated by his touch.
He couldn't help but scream at her, his voice was already hoarse
At this moment, Zhong Qin'er's face was blushing. Compared to her under the wisteria flowers that year, the spring love was rippling and the cold poison was still clamoring in her body. She completely lost her will and faced the rolling heat under her.
Rong Yuan pressed her face against him with his fingertips. His chin was raised gently, and his lips were like fire, but he kissed her hard.
Zhong Qin'er's lips filled with pleasure moans, almost responding to him warmly
I'll make you more comfortable
Zhong Qin'er was immersed in the feeling of pain and pleasure, and did not notice his movements at all.
Rong Yuan's eyes were undercurrent, his long eyebrows were raised slightly, and he pushed one knee into her legs. This movement made his clothes wider, directly revealing his naked body, slender and smooth lines, but there was still a hideous scar on his chest.
Junior brother...
At this moment, Zhong Qin'er seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and fitted her upper body as if she was catering to her.
He laughed in a low voice because of her eagerness. Senior sister, don't be anxious.
Zhong Qin'er's eyes were filled with a layer of shimmering water. She said incoherently: Not enough...
His soft lips rubbed her ears, causing a tremor all over her body. Senior sister, if you want to feel comfortable, you have to take off your clothes.
He pulled her hand out of the back and placed it on the belt around her waist. Are you doing it yourself? Or will I help you?
Her eyes were confused, and her whole body seemed to fall in the clouds. Her fingers pulled down her belt weakly, but it finally drooped.
It seems that I still want you to help Rong Yuan leaned over and laughed in her ear.
His jade-colored fingers flexibly provoked, and his movements were neat. After a while, her clothes were half-fallen, and she was backed by the ink-blue bedding. Her skin was bright and as bright as the moon.
A light green strapless inside was shown in the half-covered lapel, and the snow-white breasts were as crystal clear as jade fat, towering into it. The two contrasted like a handful of fresh and tender onions.
The top stands tall and stands tall, and through the soft and smooth silk brocade, it shows the shape of pointed buds.
Rong Yuan looked at her quietly, her handsome face looked dim and her pupils became darker and darker.
His fingers lingered on the exposed skin on her chest. Senior sister, you are so beautiful
His fingers touched her skin, bringing a surging heat that made her squint her eyes comfortably
His jaw gently rubbed against her smooth neck, long eyelashes, and the black eyes were extremely deep, and his voice became clearer and clearer, bewitching her step by step into an invisible danger.
In this way, is the cold poison less uncomfortable?
But the rest of the body, where he didn't touch it, was still very uncomfortable
Zhong Qin'er bit her lip tightly, and she felt a sense of courage from somewhere. She condensed all the strength in her body on her fingertips, and tremblingly unbuttoned all his clothes.
Rong Yuan seemed to have expected all this, and her body cooperated with her movements, so she stripped him clean without spending much effort.
He curled his lips, turned over, lay on the couch, held her whole body on his body, and tweaked his fingers between her hair, and took off the white jade hairpin
The long black hair flowed down, scattering like a waterfall on her white back
At this moment, Zhong Qin'er was left with only a thin breast on her body.
Her lips were still trembling, but she leaned over and directly pressed against his naked male ketone body
His chest is extremely wide. Because he has lived in Tianshan for a long time, his skin is whiter than ordinary people, his shoulders are narrower than that of ordinary people, his abdomen is flat and masculine. His perfect curves are straight to his body, and the part where the two of them are close together
Why is it so warm?
She murmured softly, pressing him harder, completely unaware that the bulge in his lower abdomen had been embedded between her legs
Rong Yuan raised his lips silently and gently supported the back of her neck with one hand.
At this moment, a misty light came out from his dantian again, and a warm feeling spread throughout his body along his meridians, through the pores of his skin, and then penetrated into her tight skin. The heat flowed like a gushing spring water, flowing in her body
Zhong Qin'er was shocked, and the cold poison seemed to be flooded by the warm tide. She forced her back and raised her head and let out a light sound, and the pores in her body were relaxed.
Rong Yuan pressed his hand behind her neck, looking at her intoxicated eyes, her eyes were erratic, and her thoughts seemed to have returned to that year.
That year, he concealed his identity with a fake death, was seriously injured, hid everywhere in the human world, and then met Zhong Qiner, who was seriously injured in a remote town, in a remote town.
At that time, Zhong Qiner and Su Mu were together. The two of them lived in the best inn in the town. On the other side, Rong Yuan did not dare to stay in the hotel at will, so he could only sneak into the inn's forage room to rest.
There are only two small air windows at the highest point in the forage room. He sat on the high haystack. After bandaging the injury on his chest, he endured the severe pain and gasped twice.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar sound outside the room. He looked through the gaps supported by the fork rod on the window frame and saw the two people under the moonlight.
Zhong Qiner and Su Mu booked a courtyard in the inn, which happened to be two adjacent rooms.
It is midsummer, the courtyard is full of green, the crape myrtle flowers are blooming, and the flowers are drunk and red, just like the clouds in the sky
Zhong Qiner and Su Mu are both wearing blue clothes, and Zhong Qiner is even more wearing dazzling blue colors, connected to the crape myrtle flowers, just like a bright sky in the depths of the rays of light.
Su Mu was injured on the altar of Rongguandao by the left envoy of the Demon Realm.
At this moment, she was concentrating on changing her medicine for him. Her fingers were as white as freshly peeled bamboo shoots. Her movements were gentle and silver-white. Her eyes were filled with heartache.
Does it still hurt? Her voice is like spring rain, gentle as silk
It was different from the cruel appearance when he stabbed him that day, as if he had changed his own
Su Mu smiled at the corner of his eyes, could Qin'er give me some comfort?
Zhong Qin'er seemed to guess what he was thinking, and lowered her head shyly, but Su Mu held her neck unyieldingly and kissed her almost tough.
Zhong Qin'er let out a sound from her lips, her hand gently pressed against her chest, and she wanted to push him away, but her fingertips touched the white silk on his shoulder, but she was soft and still.
The moonlight is like gauze, and the breeze blows by, and the wisteria flowers clustered like clouds tremble gently. Occasionally, petals fall on the two people kissing each other. Zhong Qin'er's immersed face gradually dyed a thin blush, which is more intoxicating than the spring color.
At that moment, Rong Yuan looked back and stared at the wound on his chest that cracked again, and bright red blood was slowly seeping out of the white veil
He bit his lips hard, sneered, and looked up at Zhong Qiner who was intoxicated by the tenderness and sweetness.
He knew that she was from a wealthy girl, so he gave her a letter to the head of the court, and was selected as the head's personal disciple.
And he, without father or mother, finally passed the tests to reach Tianshan Mountain, but he could only hide his identity, practice in secret, and was thrown into the demon world as a chess piece.
Who can truly know the hardships and hardships that have been suffered?
It was from then on that moment that a strange thought suddenly surged in his heart
One day, he will lock her around, do whatever he wants, whip, play lust, and ravage... Watching her sink for him, waiting for her to beg him for mercy...
Such dirty and evil thoughts, even if he had been immersed in the darkness of the demon world for a hundred years, was suddenly aroused by the face of her who was above and above, and she was so pure and innocent that she suddenly became more and more beautiful.
Just imagining such a situation can make him excited and feel excited
Senior sister...
Rong Yuan struggled out of his thoughts again and looked at her intoxicated by his touch.
He couldn't help but scream at her, his voice was already hoarse
At this moment, Zhong Qin'er's face was blushing. Compared to her under the wisteria flowers that year, the spring love was rippling and the cold poison was still clamoring in her body. She completely lost her will and faced the rolling heat under her.
Rong Yuan pressed her face against him with his fingertips. His chin was raised gently, and his lips were like fire, but he kissed her hard.
Zhong Qin'er's lips filled with pleasure moans, almost responding to him warmly
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