Chapter 72 The moon moves and the flower shadows come back (1)

6days ago Historical fiction 4
The lost Xilan didn't know where Yan Qingci took a double-headed contactor. It looked crystal clear, like glass, but it felt much softer than glass.

What's this……

The general in charge in the boudoir was made of gum, which was longer and wider than others, and his texture was softer than Mr. Koon, so no matter how rude the movements were, it would not hurt very much.

Yan Qingci introduced the object and stuffed the object into his hole, with the other end exposed. She straightened her waist and slid into Xilan's wet hole.

Both heads are each held in the body.

Um...

Ah……

The two of them moaned happily, Xi Lan raised her lower abdomen and the hole was invaded by foreign objects. She was uneasy and could only face her body, and wait until she was familiar with the situation before she could move.

Although the third lady who had never done physical work since childhood was strong, she was not durable. After a sudden outbreak, she felt exhausted. The man who had just been arrogant and domineering now had his arms and waist calmly, and fell softly and leaned against the spring chair as if boneless, panting, and the door was wide open.

There are other things I have never seen before, so it’s better to take them out in one go. Xilan Road.

No more.Yan Qingci replied with a smile.

At this time, the sunlight was just right, and several golden beams shone into the room, and the room was shining with bright light. Under the splendor, the two collided and intertwined, and the carnal fragrance was far better than the dead body of the slack creature on the Spring Palace.

Ah…well Ah…

Yan Qingci was so happy that he completely collapsed on the spring chair, with his head on his side, biting his lips and gasping.

Xilan's endurance was much better than hers. Seeing that she was in a mess, she could no longer move, so she took over her hand, held Yan Qingci's buttocks with both palms and pressed them hard to the center of her legs.

If you attacked first, will this not work?Xi Lan had no expression on her face, but her tone was frivolous and subtle.

Qi Niang, please spare your life~ Yan Qingci softly threw a seductive smile to her, and it didn't seem like she was asking her to give up?

So comfortable?

Qi Niang asked knowingly, yes~ What do you want to do with me...you move...

So self-deprecating?I want to be a slave?

Yan Qingci saw that the eyes that were looking at him were visible to him, and the light brown iris was darker in color, as dark as a night without stars and moon, and was so mysterious that people were scared.

The jokes on the bedside, Qi Niang don’t...hiss~ha...

Thinking of the identity of Xilan's princess, she guessed that she was still unhappy about her life as a slave in the Marquis's Mansion, so she approached her delicately, blinking with tears in her eyes, and each time she could tremble with a different kind of brilliance, which was very seductive.

I naturally knew it was a joke... But if I could say it out loud, I thought about it in my heart.

The black eyes were calmed down. Xi Lan shook it a few times, and then saw Yan Qingci pretending to be a real demon.

Well... it's a little deeper...

The contacts in her body went deeper and deeper under the guidance of Xi Lan. Yan Qingci couldn't stand it and stroked her shoulders as if she begged for mercy.

It's too deep... My sister bites it...

The listener ignored her, grabbed her two arms like branches, pulled the person over, slid downwards, slid to her palm, embedded it, and linked it to her fingers.

Yan Qingci was already pulled and sat on her crotch. At that time, Xilan stretched out her legs and placed her legs on Yan Qingci's original seat. She lay flat on the spacious spring chair. Yan Qingci sat on the center of her legs. Every time Xilan moved, the contacts connecting the two of them were pulled in and out of the hole.

The contact device is larger than that of ordinary people. After entering the body, it will expand even more when it is heated. Now she is in the upper position again. As soon as she sits down, the wrinkles in the acupoint are all stretched open, as smooth as the skin with rouge putty. It goes too deep and there is no room for room for it. Yan Qingci is pushed into the palace and feels a slight fall, numb, sore, and at a loss. The strong discomfort makes her stiff before she can scream, as if she has been pinched to death, and she dare not move a trace of it.

Xi Lan noticed her abnormality the first moment, because she tightly held the ten fingers of her palm, because of her stiff back, and because she raised her buttocks away from her fear...

If you feel uncomfortable, you won't do it anymore.

Xilan held her buttocks with both hands and raised her away from her lower abdomen. She watched the scene of her exposing the contacts in her body. The three-fingered glass glue is moderately hard and very shaped. It was held in Yan Qingci for so long that the outside had long turned into the appearance of her pussy, Qingci's appearance... Xilan looked at it and reached out to touch it, obsessively caressing every fold of fragrant hole printed from Yan Qingci's pussy on the touch.

It's really... cute...

The index finger scraped the tip of the scratcher with Yan Qingci crystal liquid, and closed it on the thumb and twisted it. She felt the stickiness and smoothness there. She glanced up and saw that the pink hole in front of the buttocks that was raised by her was still in the size of the hole when it was stretched open by the touch. She was twitching and trying to close it. The white milk-like flower liquid flowed out from it, dripping like silk threads on her lower abdomen.

The slightly concave navel was filled with jade juice flowing down from the other party.

Xilan's mouth was dry and her legs were numb and itchy. She really wanted to find something to stick it on.

Almost instinctively, she held Yan Qingci's buttocks in both hands and placed them on her face. Along the way, the juice of lust dripped from her lower abdomen to the center of her ribs and breasts, and then the neck and chin, and finally dripped into her mouth as she wished.

Ah...

The numb and itchy vaginal petals were all wrapped in warm lips, and the scorching fire burned from the center of the legs all the way up. Yan Qingci held the wooden armrests on both sides of the spring chair, and shouted with his head high and raised his head. The original discomfort was gradually replaced by pleasure.

Gudu Gudu… It was Xilan's swallowing sound when she drank her love fluid.

Yan Qingci could hear more and more water flowing out, and he couldn't stop it. He couldn't even catch the thirsty person. The flower juice overflowed from the corner of Xilan's mouth, slid along her delicate chin to her jaw and fell to the cushion of the spring chair, wet.

Qi Niang... Yan Qingci ejaculated under her lips, raised his hips and moved it downwards, gently rubbing against her breasts, and his foggy eyes begged with affection, wanting...

Xi Lan pulled out the contactor from her body and raised it in front of her, asking: Do you want this more?

Yan Qingci shook his head and said angrily: I want you.

That's... Xi Lan's black eyes showed a strange purple, which flew in a flash. She stretched her middle finger to her lips. This?

Yan Qingci obediently held her, looking straight into her eyes, and under the gaze of those ink-colored eyes, he put her fingers into his mouth bit by bit.

My mouth was wrapped around my fingers, and my cheeks were slightly sunken because I sucked too hard, and my oval face was a little thinner.

The center of her legs was not idle either. While bewitching her, she used the entrance of the flower hole to hold her nipple, swallowed it up and down, and grinded it hard to the areola.

Yan Qingci's cheeks flew, and his beauty was so beautiful that even if Xi Lan looked at him like a erotic person, he would inevitably feel unstable and his index fingers were very moved.

A fairy.She admired so much.