Chapter 69: Spring tide brings rain to the evening (2)

Yan Qing had been resigning for too long. Xilan and the shopkeeper of the pharmacy in the city asked him to contact merchants from all over Zhongzhou on their behalf. When they rushed back to Yan's mansion, the people who went to the palace had not yet returned. She changed her clothes and saw that the sun was sinking, so she made a table of dishes and waited for them to come back.

Aunt Xi!

The two little girls got off the carriage and saw Xilan in the mansion from afar, and rushed over happily.

Xilan hugged them, rubbed their heads, raised her head and said greetings to Mo Yue. Mo Yue looked ill and seemed to tell her something, but she didn't say anything. She took the two little girls to wash her hands and face.

Mo Yue left, two black shadows approached her. Xi Lan turned around and saw Yan Qingci bringing Mu Chenjue back. She looked at Mu Chenjue directly. The latter looked as usual and sat on the table. Thank you for your hard work.She tasted it and praised her, her skills were good.

After a brief moment of surprise, Xi Lan looked at Yan Qingci, with no questioning or doubt in her eyes. She calmly stepped forward and put her cloak in the room, urging her to clean her hands and rinse her mouth and come for dinner.

This meal was not at ease. Although it was peaceful on the surface, it was undercurrents below, and everyone had their own thoughts. Even the two little girls, Qi Meng Liusui, would observe the words and expressions without saying a word.

After using the meal, Yan Qingci arranged for Mu Chenjue to live in the wing room of the other courtyard. Mu Chenjue refused to rely on her and lived next to her.

Yuan'er, I will wait until you forgive me.

Xilan entered Yan Qingci's dormitory together. When the door closed, she gave a comment: It's really affectionate.

Yan Qingci smiled: The inappropriate affection is like a joke.

You let her be affectionate.

Motai Lan Yuefei asked me to take her back. If it were you, how would you stay?

Xilan refused to answer, walked up to her clothes and helped her into the bath, her palm lingering on her smooth and fair back, and asked with uncertain intention: Do you guess she is asleep now?

Where can I sleep so fast?

It's better not to sleep.

Yan Qingci didn't understand what she meant. When Xilan took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub, she pressed her on the wooden board and put her on the hand, she guessed what she was going to do.

The hand with the same heat as the water temperature slid back and forth in her crotch, poking it in once or twice, but when it hit the vagina, it no longer went further, and wandered around the hole as if it was teasing.

Qi Niang...

Yan Qingci was distracted by her touch, and a lot of honey slipped out of her hole, which blended into the bath water, and was diluted and mixed into colorless mucus.

She asked me... She begged quietly, and was worried about someone next door.

This move poked Xilan Leize. She swam over, her chest pressed against her back, wrapped herself in her arms, pressed her left hand on her shoulder, her right hand passed through her tender buttocks, broke the meat door and broke into the cave in one fell swoop, and her two fingers stormed her flesh like a barbarian. Yan Qingci held the edge of the bathtub with both hands, pinched his knuckles and clenched his silver teeth, and stopped the moans in his mouth with difficulty.

Xi Lan's hand buckled her tightly closed lips with her white teeth, and her fingertips attacked into her throat with a full sense of aggression. She rubbed her tongue over and over again, hooking her soft tongue and teasing her.

Gasp.she asked.

As before, he gasped out loud and unrestrainedly.

I want to listen.

Xilan's taste of eating is always so quiet and surging. When she came up regardless of the situation, kissing and begging deeply in her ear, Yan Qingci knew that she was finished. She was defeated and surrendered before she could resist. She was destined to never escape the net called her for the rest of her life.

She obediently held her fingers and sucked and licked them. The first moan ejaculated from her mouth, and it was clear and seductive.

Xi Lan was moved after hearing this, and her artificial hand was deeper and more anxious, followed by the second and third sounds...

The sound of gasping was louder and louder, and the sound of temptation was heard into the ears of the people next door, which seemed extremely sharp and noisy.

The white porcelain tea cups from Ru kiln should be solid and solid, but they were crushed in the woman's hands. The plain white porcelain was stained with blood in the palm of her palm, and the red and white shone together to reflect the beauty of the objects.

Mu Chenjue ignored the wound and replaced it with an intact white porcelain cup, poured tea, and quietly lowered his head and savored it carefully with the moans that came into his ears from time to time through the wall.

Ah…Qinniang, Qiniang…want…want…want me…

Yan Qingci was caught between the bathtub and Xi Lan, and the woman behind her showed the domineering she had never seen before.

Her legs were kneeling at the bottom of the bathtub, and the center of her legs was squeezed into one of Xi Lan's knees to rub against the friction... The hands in and out gradually exerted force, pushing her upwards. The water in the bathtub was splashed everywhere by the restlessness, and it was not enough.

Xi Lan, who was wet at the end of her hair, carried Yan Qingci out of the bathtub. Her eyes were red, like a fierce female beast, barbaric, painful, and extremely aggressive. The turbid air exhaled from her nose hit Yan Qingci's collarbone, causing her to get wet and humid.

She should thank Mu Chenjue for her deliberate planning, which allowed her to see Xi Lan's wild side.The woman in front of her was cold and rioting, and she felt a sense of danger that she would tear everything apart if she didn't get satisfied.

I love this Qi Niang very much...

Yan Qingci was stared at her wolf-like eyes so hard that his bones were soft. His arms were soft on her neck. Before he could say the flirting words, he was held by the woman and pressed against the wall closest to Mu Chenjue.

Xilan panted, holding her buttocks with both hands, and grinding the flower stems on her wet and soft holes with the flower stems in the center of her legs.

Um... Yan Qingci's waist was so soft that her heart was so soft that she leaned back against the wall, and she panted helplessly, helping me... She begged her, completely forgot Mu Chenjue who was separated by the wall, Qi Niang, I feel uncomfortable...

I know, you are so hot here.Every time Xi Lan thrust her waist, the center of her legs became wet, and the pleasure of the flower stem collides on the soft flower hill made her reluctant to stop.

With force on her waist and abdomen, she pushed the flower stem into the flower heart for more than a hundred rounds. Yan Qingci was knocked into her arms and was sobbing. With the last heavy grinding, Xi Lan was so happy that her waist was twitching continuously. She seemed to fall into a colorful world, and the dazzling flowers that would shine all over the mountains and fields made it difficult for her to open her eyes, leaving only her spiritual consciousness with a refreshing feeling.

When they got back to their senses, they pulled out from Yan Qingci's legs. When their labia separated, they stretched out a few inches of lewd lines, which made them red and red.

It's time for me to help you.

Xi Lan's passion subsided a little. After saying that, she kissed Yan Qingci, and her fingertips slid back and forth against the cracks of the flowers. After kissing, she sucked her nipples, teased her lips and tongue, and bit her teeth lightly. When a wet liquid gushed out of her flower hole, her fingertips squeezed in and buried it at the root.

Ha'ang...

Yan Qingci raised his head and inserted his ten fingers into Xilan's long wet hair and rubbed it.

Qi Niang... Qi Niang...

Applying the flower liquid on her erect and expanding flower core, Xi Lan pressed the Yin beans that were protruding from the flower gap with her thumb, and trembled quickly with her favorite technique.

The two fingers fucked into the flesh at the same time, and the fingertips were pressed onto the penis, and they could not see the clitoris inside her body, which could only be found by touching.

Woo...too many, ha...won't you can't stand it, um...take your time, slow...AhAh!

The past relationship made Xi Lan know where Yan Qingci’s sensitivity was. In just a few blinks of his fingers, she was gushing like a tide under her hands like a tide.

Yan Qingci slid to the ground, unable to lift a little strength to lean against the wall, Xilan hugged her onto the couch and turned sideways to circle her into her arms.

Yan Qingci thought she should have stopped, but she never thought that she would lie on the couch and was fucked several times from behind.

Late at night, Yan Qingci was crying so hard that the pear blossoms were crying like tears and complaining, and his throat was hoarse enough to call out a word. People across the wall couldn't hear the sound. She thought that Xilan had no reason to torment her anymore, so she begged her to rest after blowing the light.

But the other party lit the candle again, and put it on the edge of the couch, looking at her and said tepidly, it was not enough.

He lay down on his side again, hugged her from behind and fucked her until dawn in the sky before he could stop.