Seven years have passed since Beiyuan destroyed Mu. Although the dynasty has changed, most of the Mu people still retained the clothes of the previous dynasty, either the tops and bottoms, or the tops and bottoms. Those with heads and faces are loose and elegant, while the shorter the people are tighter and tighter, the more convenient they are to farm.
However, no matter whether you respect the poor or the men or women, you never have underwear, or don’t wear underwear, or you are all exposed underwear, and you are usually covered by the outer layer of the robe and skirt.
Therefore, now, once you lift Xi Lan's skirt, you can see the secret of her fragrant garden at a glance.
As soon as the cold wind rushes in, a few sparse bunches of hair are shyly rolled in. Below it, the white hills on both sides are tightly combined into a thin slit. The cold exposure makes this place stimulate. A little bit of wet liquid overflows from the slit, pure white and crystal clear, like the flawless dew in the morning. People can't help but feel thirsty.
Yan Qingci had never seen the woman next to him, and even had never stared at her, and he still saw that.
She stretched out her hand, stretched out the moist hill with her thumb and index finger, and gently peeled the slit of flesh. At this time, the two pink and thin petal-like lips that were ashamed to see people were able to see the light of the sky again.
Yan Qingci's middle finger was lifted from bottom to top and saw Xi Lan's whole body cheering up.
You are presumptuous!
If it comes to being arrogant, Mu Yangyuan had done this seven years ago when Gu's family helped the evildoer to destroy the evil.As a descendant of the Chuling Marquis' Mansion, he didn't care if he was stabbed by millions of people and scolded the traitor. He would also care whether he would humiliate the body of a princess who lost his country?
Since Yan Qingci was a famous talented woman in Chuling, he had read the Four Books and Five Classics well as he was a child. Even if he was older, he became obsessed with the French strategy of the rise of the army and the biography of the emperor.
When we reach the age of vague friendship, we are inevitably curious about some things, and have also read several erotic picture books with excellent writing skills from beginning to end.
Therefore, I have some understanding of the techniques in the room.
The joy of fish and water went to Wushan together.
At the age of not being stingy, she once disguised herself as she sneaked into the Chu Pavilion and took a real look at the scene of sex between men and women.
It was nothing more than a man stabbed the meat stick into the woman's cave, moved back and forth for thirty or forty times, and then he lie on the woman's belly like a dead fish.
After seeing this, she paid the reward silver and left in a hurry, her chest tightness seemed to be about to vomit.
It's too ugly. What's the difference between that vulgar movement and the animals?
She thought so at that time that if she and Sister Mu were in the future... she would definitely do it very gently and decently and would never neglect her like that.
But where is the future?
Sister Mu is about tonight to marry King Li, who has been older than her for twenty years. The spring night is warm and the phoenix is in a state of confusion...
Thinking of this, Yan Qingci, who was used to fighting for victory, frowned and looked heartbroken.
I had a thought, and the next moment I got my hand into the woman's skirt, my round and armorless fingertips slightly hooked in the thin crack, suddenly stretched out the flesh of the hole, and reached into the deepest without hesitation.
Xi Lan roared, and her head was pressed against the wooden pillow of the beauty couch, and heavy sweat oozed out of her forehead. The sharp pain made her silver teeth clench her, and she couldn't even say a word.
After his hand entered the heat and felt the soft wrapping and wet flow out, Yan Qingci's mind was in chaos. While scolding himself for being shameless, he recalled the intercourse scene he saw in Chuguan a few years ago, and his hand couldn't help but slowly thrust and handed it up.
She almost said crazy: Is Sister Mu's place so tight and warm?
Yan Lingyuan, you are crazy!
Xilan trembled, her private parts were being in and out of the other party. She resented the enemy, and even more resented herself who gradually developed a happy self under her hands. Gu Nai... Gu Nai Shuyang Princess, you are arrogant...
The country is gone, where are the princesses you are?
Yan Qingci's face was now a rare sinister appearance on his face. She untied the laces of her fish-scale pleated skirt and took them away. She squeezed between her smooth and exposed legs, pressed her waist and abdomen against her pubic bone, raised her right hand back, and the wide plum red brocade cloak floated in the air, completely regaining the bodies of the two when they fell, ruthlessly isolated the fierce air conditioner outside the window.
However, what was even colder was Miss Houmen's contempt.
Slave, you should look like a slave.
Yan Qingci clamped her tied hands with his left hand and slowly rubbed her tender jade door with his right hand. You have been a slave in the Marquis' Mansion for seven years. Has no one taught you to obey your master's advice?
Xilan only cares about resisting and has no time to reply to her.She felt that she was like a live fish to be slaughtered on an anvil table. No matter how she stolen and jumped up and down, she could not escape the fate of being eaten alive.
Madam Li died.
She stopped struggling as if she had accepted her fate, her eyes locked on the eyes of the people on her body, and she confronted her. She thought to herself that if she still had a trace of nurturing, she shouldn't have done such a thing today. She left now, and now her body was lying in the yard.
Yan Qingci's eyes flashed. She looked up at the sky where the fireworks disappeared, and turned down and smiled meaninglessly at her: There is more than one person who died today.
The slightly cool lips came back, and they polished them around the cheeks, and finally fell on the whiter lips.
I will hate you.
Xi Lan Qingjue's eyebrows and eyes looked at Yan Qingci like he was looking at his murderous enemy.
After Mu Chao subverted, she had nothing, her bloodline and her princess honored her... The whole family, country and the world were lost, but she was still a clean body.
Just now, my only thing was taken away by the daughter of the traitor in front of me.After several difficulties, she felt like a dream and was sad.
After hearing this, Yan Qingci was indifferent, and showed a slightly sweet smile, pressing her gently on her and said: Let me follow you.
The belt around her waist had been pulled to tie her hands. Yan Qingci unbuttoned the two cloth buckles of the standing collar step by step. He just needed to untie a few more on the side of his waist, and the top of the person under him was useless.
The temperature in the cloak gradually became hot. When Yan Qingci buried her neck and pecked and kissed her gently, Xi Lan's eyes turned dark, and she felt that the phoenix Huáng was no match for the chicken.
The breath between her neck gradually became warm, and the strange itchy feeling gnawed her blood and flesh like a worm.
The warmth was still going down, and the close-fitting little dress was pulled down by the couch.
In Xilan's sight, Yan Qingci recalled the methods in the picture book, used her lips to breasts, and gently sucked the tip of the mountain on her left in her mouth. After feeling the breasts in her mouth were rubbed and stood upright, Yan Qingci let go of it and spit it out, then stretched out the tip of her slightly red tongue, licked the pink breasts very slowly, from bottom to top, staring at the expression of the person under her.
Um……
Every move of the human body fell into Xi Lan's eyes. She watched how she opened her mouth slightly, how she stuck out her tongue, how she licked her own...
The numbness that had never been seen before splashed throughout the body at that moment.
As a woman, she does such a thing to those who are also women... Yan Lingyuan, you are a monster...
When your father was in power, he raised countless children. I am a monster, so what is he?The King of Demons?laugh
Yan Qingci smiled contemptuously, but Xi Lan couldn't refute it after hearing this. Because what she said was the truth, her father liked to play with some boys who looked like women for fun during the political arena, which also caused dissatisfaction among the ministers. At that time, this incident was well known, so Xi Lan had a very impression of it.
But if she didn't show it, she agreed with it, let alone it happened to herself.
How do you...before you let me go?
She softened her tone and begged.
Simple,
Yan Qingci was idle and held her left breast with her right hand and rubbed her casually for a few times. The silky touch was even better than the tribute brocade she had touched.
She was immediately distracted and twisted her fingertips that still had tenderness. She pinched her chin and smiled straight into her mouth, "When I finish tasting you."
At present, Xilan was completely discouraged.
However, no matter whether you respect the poor or the men or women, you never have underwear, or don’t wear underwear, or you are all exposed underwear, and you are usually covered by the outer layer of the robe and skirt.
Therefore, now, once you lift Xi Lan's skirt, you can see the secret of her fragrant garden at a glance.
As soon as the cold wind rushes in, a few sparse bunches of hair are shyly rolled in. Below it, the white hills on both sides are tightly combined into a thin slit. The cold exposure makes this place stimulate. A little bit of wet liquid overflows from the slit, pure white and crystal clear, like the flawless dew in the morning. People can't help but feel thirsty.
Yan Qingci had never seen the woman next to him, and even had never stared at her, and he still saw that.
She stretched out her hand, stretched out the moist hill with her thumb and index finger, and gently peeled the slit of flesh. At this time, the two pink and thin petal-like lips that were ashamed to see people were able to see the light of the sky again.
Yan Qingci's middle finger was lifted from bottom to top and saw Xi Lan's whole body cheering up.
You are presumptuous!
If it comes to being arrogant, Mu Yangyuan had done this seven years ago when Gu's family helped the evildoer to destroy the evil.As a descendant of the Chuling Marquis' Mansion, he didn't care if he was stabbed by millions of people and scolded the traitor. He would also care whether he would humiliate the body of a princess who lost his country?
Since Yan Qingci was a famous talented woman in Chuling, he had read the Four Books and Five Classics well as he was a child. Even if he was older, he became obsessed with the French strategy of the rise of the army and the biography of the emperor.
When we reach the age of vague friendship, we are inevitably curious about some things, and have also read several erotic picture books with excellent writing skills from beginning to end.
Therefore, I have some understanding of the techniques in the room.
The joy of fish and water went to Wushan together.
At the age of not being stingy, she once disguised herself as she sneaked into the Chu Pavilion and took a real look at the scene of sex between men and women.
It was nothing more than a man stabbed the meat stick into the woman's cave, moved back and forth for thirty or forty times, and then he lie on the woman's belly like a dead fish.
After seeing this, she paid the reward silver and left in a hurry, her chest tightness seemed to be about to vomit.
It's too ugly. What's the difference between that vulgar movement and the animals?
She thought so at that time that if she and Sister Mu were in the future... she would definitely do it very gently and decently and would never neglect her like that.
But where is the future?
Sister Mu is about tonight to marry King Li, who has been older than her for twenty years. The spring night is warm and the phoenix is in a state of confusion...
Thinking of this, Yan Qingci, who was used to fighting for victory, frowned and looked heartbroken.
I had a thought, and the next moment I got my hand into the woman's skirt, my round and armorless fingertips slightly hooked in the thin crack, suddenly stretched out the flesh of the hole, and reached into the deepest without hesitation.
Xi Lan roared, and her head was pressed against the wooden pillow of the beauty couch, and heavy sweat oozed out of her forehead. The sharp pain made her silver teeth clench her, and she couldn't even say a word.
After his hand entered the heat and felt the soft wrapping and wet flow out, Yan Qingci's mind was in chaos. While scolding himself for being shameless, he recalled the intercourse scene he saw in Chuguan a few years ago, and his hand couldn't help but slowly thrust and handed it up.
She almost said crazy: Is Sister Mu's place so tight and warm?
Yan Lingyuan, you are crazy!
Xilan trembled, her private parts were being in and out of the other party. She resented the enemy, and even more resented herself who gradually developed a happy self under her hands. Gu Nai... Gu Nai Shuyang Princess, you are arrogant...
The country is gone, where are the princesses you are?
Yan Qingci's face was now a rare sinister appearance on his face. She untied the laces of her fish-scale pleated skirt and took them away. She squeezed between her smooth and exposed legs, pressed her waist and abdomen against her pubic bone, raised her right hand back, and the wide plum red brocade cloak floated in the air, completely regaining the bodies of the two when they fell, ruthlessly isolated the fierce air conditioner outside the window.
However, what was even colder was Miss Houmen's contempt.
Slave, you should look like a slave.
Yan Qingci clamped her tied hands with his left hand and slowly rubbed her tender jade door with his right hand. You have been a slave in the Marquis' Mansion for seven years. Has no one taught you to obey your master's advice?
Xilan only cares about resisting and has no time to reply to her.She felt that she was like a live fish to be slaughtered on an anvil table. No matter how she stolen and jumped up and down, she could not escape the fate of being eaten alive.
Madam Li died.
She stopped struggling as if she had accepted her fate, her eyes locked on the eyes of the people on her body, and she confronted her. She thought to herself that if she still had a trace of nurturing, she shouldn't have done such a thing today. She left now, and now her body was lying in the yard.
Yan Qingci's eyes flashed. She looked up at the sky where the fireworks disappeared, and turned down and smiled meaninglessly at her: There is more than one person who died today.
The slightly cool lips came back, and they polished them around the cheeks, and finally fell on the whiter lips.
I will hate you.
Xi Lan Qingjue's eyebrows and eyes looked at Yan Qingci like he was looking at his murderous enemy.
After Mu Chao subverted, she had nothing, her bloodline and her princess honored her... The whole family, country and the world were lost, but she was still a clean body.
Just now, my only thing was taken away by the daughter of the traitor in front of me.After several difficulties, she felt like a dream and was sad.
After hearing this, Yan Qingci was indifferent, and showed a slightly sweet smile, pressing her gently on her and said: Let me follow you.
The belt around her waist had been pulled to tie her hands. Yan Qingci unbuttoned the two cloth buckles of the standing collar step by step. He just needed to untie a few more on the side of his waist, and the top of the person under him was useless.
The temperature in the cloak gradually became hot. When Yan Qingci buried her neck and pecked and kissed her gently, Xi Lan's eyes turned dark, and she felt that the phoenix Huáng was no match for the chicken.
The breath between her neck gradually became warm, and the strange itchy feeling gnawed her blood and flesh like a worm.
The warmth was still going down, and the close-fitting little dress was pulled down by the couch.
In Xilan's sight, Yan Qingci recalled the methods in the picture book, used her lips to breasts, and gently sucked the tip of the mountain on her left in her mouth. After feeling the breasts in her mouth were rubbed and stood upright, Yan Qingci let go of it and spit it out, then stretched out the tip of her slightly red tongue, licked the pink breasts very slowly, from bottom to top, staring at the expression of the person under her.
Um……
Every move of the human body fell into Xi Lan's eyes. She watched how she opened her mouth slightly, how she stuck out her tongue, how she licked her own...
The numbness that had never been seen before splashed throughout the body at that moment.
As a woman, she does such a thing to those who are also women... Yan Lingyuan, you are a monster...
When your father was in power, he raised countless children. I am a monster, so what is he?The King of Demons?laugh
Yan Qingci smiled contemptuously, but Xi Lan couldn't refute it after hearing this. Because what she said was the truth, her father liked to play with some boys who looked like women for fun during the political arena, which also caused dissatisfaction among the ministers. At that time, this incident was well known, so Xi Lan had a very impression of it.
But if she didn't show it, she agreed with it, let alone it happened to herself.
How do you...before you let me go?
She softened her tone and begged.
Simple,
Yan Qingci was idle and held her left breast with her right hand and rubbed her casually for a few times. The silky touch was even better than the tribute brocade she had touched.
She was immediately distracted and twisted her fingertips that still had tenderness. She pinched her chin and smiled straight into her mouth, "When I finish tasting you."
At present, Xilan was completely discouraged.
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