Chapter 559

Ning He was prepared for a long time, so she couldn't wait to take off her clothes and lay on the bed.

Liulang opened his eyes wide and looked at this wonderful body, and the desire in his heart burned even more vigorously.

Ning He's two snow-white thighs climbed onto the first pose, forming a very provocative position.

Her hair is draped with plain shoulders, graceful and graceful, like willows and willows and willows are drunk dancing in the east wind, the moon is beautiful and beautiful, the color is shining with bright colors, the shoulders are light to the green mountains, the apricot eyes condense autumn water, the red lips are decorated with a cherry, the white teeth are lined with two rows of broken jade, the corners of the mouth are exquisite, and there is a smile on your face. When you look at the bright eyes, the water is flowing.

She was naked, naked, with a soft breast like fat, and a tall jade peak. The two purple grapes on the top of the peak. Under the round belly, between the two mountains, there was a fuzzy grass that was so heart-wrenching that was covered with a fascinating and magical realm.

Liulang's blood was boiling, and the heat surged to the lower abdomen, and he could no longer control it.

Sister He...

Liulang climbed onto the bed, hugged her urgently, kissed her delicate face like raindrops, her lips tucked together, and a warm kiss.

Soon, Ning He changed from a girl to a young woman. What Liulang did not expect was that the deflowering was surprisingly smooth.

If it weren't for the feeling of breaking through the hymen with the instantaneous sensation of the fallen red and the broken melon, Liulang really didn't believe there would be such a passionate girl.

Ning He is passionate and erotic.

Liulang seemed to have entered another duel. His Qingfeng sword was unsheathed again, extremely hard. The two of them fought like tigers, and the battle was turned upside down...

Ning He's jade breasts were rubbed by a pair of big hands, and they were sour, sweet, crispy and numb.

His face is like a peach blossom, his eyes are watery, his heart beats rapidly, he keeps shaking, and moans softly and weakly.

Liulang gradually realized that she was moved, so he slowly sent it inward.

Ning He is now on the spring, and his desire is rising and his vaginal fluid flows.

She twisted shyly, as if she was welcomed or rejected, and she was gasping gently.

Liulang hugged her tightly, spoke sweetly, snuggled in love, grinded carefully, and made further teasing.

Ning He's body was numb and sour, like an ant biting a insect nail, and his heart was burning, and he couldn't hold it back.

She shook her slight silence, her legs wrapped around her waist, and kept pushing her up, clamping and turning, supporting her cooperation and doing her best.

Liulang used all his skills under Ning He's waves, and with his huge and hard dragon spear, sometimes thrust, bumped, and inserted, sometimes stormed and swept the fallen leaves, and sometimes slammed at the entrance of the cave. Ning He was conquered by Liulang's attack.

It was quick and fast, extremely sharp, and itchy, making her feel numb and itchy, and she was so happy that she was tired of bones and tired, and her soul was scattered. She was soaked in the mattress, which made her feel so sexy that she was so tired of talented women.

Good brother...you are too strong...

Ning He stroked Liulang's face with his hand and stared at him. His pair of tampered eyebrows stretched like willow leaves, and a moderately sized mouth showed a honey-like smile, with some sweat beads on his temples and forehead.

His strong and toned body pressed against her, and the protruding chest muscles that were unique to the male, exceeded and fell with even breathing.

Ning He couldn't help but hold Liulang's head, kissed wildly, and a masculine aura tempted him, making his heart sway.

Liulang was even more energetic, picked up the sword, thrust hard and rushed, and rushed down quickly, and she was about to die.

Good brother...Dragon Gun brother...can't fuck anymore...I'm dead...Oh...

Ning He's moans aroused Liulang's madness even more, and he inserted it hard dozens of times.

Liulang...sister...was played to death by you...comfortable...Ah...Oh...all my whole body is dissipated...

The strange moans aroused Liulang to gallop on the grassland like a wild horse.

He hugged his paralyzed body tightly and rushed in with all his strength. The wind and rain were blowing, and the sword flowers sprinkled on the most sensitive point like raindrops.

Ning He was dead, shivering and trembling, her cherry mouth was open, and she was breathing, unable to even scream.

Liulang felt her small hole shrink rapidly, the heat inside increased the heat, and it rolled for a while, and knew that she was ejaculated.

I... lost again... Enemy Ah... You... Say life... Good brother... Sister can't do it anymore...

Liulang couldn't control it anymore.

Sister...you clamp...so tight...I'm going to...ejaculate...

Liulang...Cheep...Oh...Ah!…Comfortable…sister…soon…soon…

There was a numbness and chill, and both of them were relieved and hid in breathing, and no one wanted to move anymore.

The storm passed, Liulang hugged Ning He in his arms and smiled: I have so many sisters, I have never felt as comfortable as this time, Sister Xiu, you are such a natural slut.

Ning He lay quietly, gasping for a low voice, and his face flushed: You said, "I'm afraid that I can't do it well, so I don't care about my shame. Do you doubt my sister?"

Sister, you are so careless. Sister is a clean and simplified girl. My brother knows it very well.My younger brother has no other intentions. My younger brother is very satisfied with his performance. Sister Xiu, do you still want it?

Liulang asked with a smile.

Ning He blushed, climbed out of the bed, knelt in front of Liulang, buried her head in his thighs, and stuck out her tongue. Is this meaning necessary? Wouldn't she clearly mean that she still wants it?

Liulang, your dragon spear makes me love and fear.

Ning He held it intently and sucked it.

Ah…Ah…Sister Show…You…

Liulang's sword slowly unsheathed again. Ning He was like a cleaning worker, licking the sword carefully, licking the liquid on it, and licking the tip of the sword.

Ah...Sister He... So comfortable...

Ning He climbed onto the bed again, put his thighs on Liulang's shoulders, and separated them lewdly.

Good brother... Come on... Sister is empty again... Good brother... Stop itching for me...

Liulang roared and inserted the dragon spear into the immortal cave.

Sister He...you clamp it tightly... rub it...so comfortable...

Liulang couldn't help but groan.

The second confrontation between the two was even more thrilling. After Liulang thrust hundreds of times in a row, the two reached orgasm at the same time, ending this earth-shaking battle.

Deng Rou is an extremely beautiful girl, but in her life, she has never been more beautiful and charming than at this moment.

At this time, her cheeks were red, and the bright redness came out of her snow-white and delicate skin. Her eyes were watery, which seemed to be ecstatic. In addition, her breath was rapid, and her chest was undulating. Liulang couldn't help but bit his teeth tightly with his plump breasts.

As soon as she walked towards Liulang, the refreshing fragrance made Liulang almost faint. Liulang felt as if he was touching electricity, and his whole body was numb.

Deng Rou approached the bed, gasping slightly, and her back was facing Liulang.

Liulang walked slowly over and came straight behind Deng Rou. The two of them could almost touch each other, but Deng Rou did not dodge Liu Lang and said that. He stretched out his hands and hugged Deng Rou's slender waist.

Deng Rou said with a sound, and his whole body leaned back softly as if boneless.

She leaned against Liulang's body, leaning her head back, leaning on Liulang's shoulder, her cheeks were red, her breath was slightly breathing, her starry eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were constantly shaking.

Liulang bent down to kiss Deng Rou's pink cheek first.

Deng Rou's cheeks were as hot as fire, and she just let out another soft gasp, still closing her eyes tightly and not moving.

Liulang took a deep breath, hugged Deng Rou's hand, gradually moved upward, into the gauze dress, and into the ribbon of the bellyband.

When his hand finally held Deng Rou's chest, Deng Rou's body trembled.

Deng Rou gasped and said: Brother...I...

Her voice trembled, her eyes closed tighter.

Deng Rou wanted to say that no man had ever touched her body.

But at this time, her whole body was already weak, and Liulang's fingers were just rubbing gently. For Deng Rou, it was like lightning and lightning passing through her body. She really couldn't express what she wanted to say, and she became completely confused.

Just when she was confused, she felt that she had been picked up by Liulang.

Her eyes closed tighter and her breath became more rapid, and she felt like she was already placed on the bed.

Her heartbeats even more violently, and she didn't have the courage to open her eyes. When Liulang's body pressed on her, she only knew that she hugged Liulang tightly. It was a man's body, so strong and so strong.

Deng Rou closed her eyes and gasped, until she felt Liulang's burning lips kissing her eyes, she opened her eyes slightly.

And when she opened her eyes, her jealousy was as red as fire.

Liulang's stubborn body made her hug her tightly in a confused and enchanting way.

She felt a torn pain in her lower body, but she was lucky enough to hold it back.

Deng Rou's exposed carcass has a high degree of elasticity and health.

Her shoulders have a very graceful curve, and her big breasts are proudly erected as a bell. Her calves are strong and powerful, and her thighs are round and orderly.

While admiring her body, Liulang slowly pushed the dragon spear forward. Deng Rou shouted softly: Brother...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...he...

She came here intentionally, and tried her best to endure the pain of breaking the melon.

Liulang comforted gently: Sister Rou, brother loves you, you have to endure it.

After saying that, he stuffed the dragon spear forward.Deng Rou gritted her teeth, and she frowned, and some beads of sweat had burst out from her forehead.

Huh... so comfortable... Sister Rou... I... I went in...

Liulang felt a sweet feeling in his heart, and he said: Sister Rou... You are so nice... Huh... Your head is tight and narrow and warm... Huh...

Well... lighter... hmm... hmm... i'm... i'm... hmm... hmm... hmm... hmm...

I know, I will take my time, Sister Rou, you are so beautiful, your breasts are so cute.

Well...brother...my sister is yours...

Liulang bent down and pressed his chest tightly against her breasts.He kissed her cherry lips and began to rush his waist.

Well...um...ah...ah...brother...ah...is...

Deng Rou shouted.

Don't be sad, I will cherish you well, I will take my time, Sister Rou, the pain is very short and will pass soon.

Liulang explained, and at the same time he started to thrust in and out.

Liulang worked hard, and he felt his whole body heat and his qi and blood boiling.

After thrusting like this for hundreds of times, Deng Rou was already a surprise and comfortable expression. She hummed: Um...um...he...huh...um...brother...um...um...um...

Liulang knew that the painful moment had passed, so he stepped up his strength and directly pushed the dragon spear onto her flower heart.

Deng Rou's whole body was trembling, and her waist began to sway slowly in coordination.

Liulang took a breath and began to attack him again.

Deng Rou's body was burning with hot water, and the vaginal fluid was already flooding with spring tide.

Ah…Ah…Rou sister…Huh…

Liulang felt that his glans was poured by a burst of hot water, and his waist was numb, and the thick semen shot out.Deng Rou let out a um, her hair was messy, but after the hair was messy, it became more charming.

Liulang whispered in her ear: Sister Rou, is it amazing or not? We are the same person.

Deng Rou hugged Liulang even tighter and pressed her tightly against Liulang's body. At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

What she expected had happened, and the tension that had not happened had disappeared. She said in a charming and ecstasy voice: Brother... I... Finally, I am your person...