It is difficult to collect the water overflowing, and she said it is difficult to collect the water overflowing... She refused to reconcile!Gu begged her so humbly!
Mo Tai Lanyue looked dark, and she stroked her hand over Su and Wushuang's buttocks, exploring up along the back of the kneeling person, pressing her waist that was so thin that she could figure out the shape of her spine, and pressing her body down without any pity.
He took off the two fingers of Kodan, and poked them into the jade hole together, just as it was wet, and he went back to the deepest part. His fucking action was more savage than ever before.
Su and Wushuang leaned back their heads, clamped their hands tightly under the pads. When she couldn't stand it, she freed up one hand to hold the wrist of the person who was messing around in her private parts. She turned her head and glanced at her with tears in her eyes, and shook her wrist as if begging for mercy.
Your Highness, it's too fast... don't...Ah...
Mo Tai Lanyue was immersed in resentment, ignored her begging for mercy, turned her fingers to angle, and her fingertips were in and out. This posture was easier to touch the happy part in the acupoint. After several rounds and turns, Su and Wushuang could not hold on. They ejaculated like a flood, and their whole body trembled for a while. Finally, even their buttocks that were always high collapsed on the couch.
The whole person turned into a pool of boneless water, and he couldn't help it with all his methods, and he would just curl up softly and pant softly.
Why should Your Highness care so much about the feelings of someone who doesn’t love him?She is the daughter of Wenren. In order to support her family, she can do anything. Your Highness should be wary of being used by her.
I don't believe that she has never loved me at all. No matter what, she is always the one who gave birth to me. I don't believe that she really can do anything to harm me, right?
Su and Wushuang turned their heads, half of their faces slid out of the thick ink hair. She smiled slightly, and Xiaoyi reminded: You also said that the tiger poison does not eat any food, but if it is a daughter, then it is impossible to say it.Your Highness, don’t forget that you forced her to eat the flesh on your biological son not long ago, and now you are turning to seek her reconciliation. If it were you, would you forgive me?Does Your Highness feel that his status in Wen Ren Yanshu's heart is higher than that of the deceased little emperor?
She is Wenren's daughter, what about you, Mother?Will you, Suhe's daughter, abandon me for the sake of your family?
Su and Wushuang did not answer immediately. They really thought about it carefully. After a moment, they looked up and smiled: I am narrow-minded and can't save any major issues. I only know who treats me well, so I treat her well. There is no need to think about the rest. It is not good for my health if I think too much.
Mo Tai leaned on the moon and smiled, gently pressed it on her body, rubbed her beautiful back with her breasts, and pressed her private flower core on her soft buttocks, gently pressed it, and polished it lightly. How can I be considered good to my mother?
Su and Wushuang were rubbed by her buttocks so wet. She was not annoyed, but instead pushed her buttocks to cater to the people on her body, panting lightly and moaning constantly.
Now that's it, it's great.
Su and Wushuang have been through the palace for a long time and know that it is difficult to ascend to heaven if you want to be single-minded in this palace.
What's more, she knew that Mo Tai Lanyue could not belong to her alone, and she just treated the eldest princess as a short comfort and never thought of staying with her forever.
Now, she can come to serve herself when she is free, and she has someone to accompany her to enjoy the loneliness. It would be great to meet with her so much wine.
The mother is too satisfied.
In life, if you want to have a long-term joy, you must learn to be content and be happy.
What a contentment, my mother's philosophy is nothing like that compared with today's wise men.
Mo Tai smiled with a smile on his lips, and his right hand slid into the buttocks of the person beneath his body, poking it one after another. Whenever his fingertips touched the hole, they would deliberately retract it quickly, and his fingers were only teasing between the two buttocks.
Little enemy, um... stop worrying, come in quickly.
The fingertips were invited to break through the gap of the hole, and the soft hole that had just passed out of the climax was still wet. Mo Tai Lanyue easily inserted her whole finger into it. While fucking her hot vagina, she slapped her fragrant buttocks with her hands. The sound of coquettish intercourse and the sound of slapping and slapping, mixed with tenderness and delicate breathing, composting the most luxurious and inappropriate melody in the capital.
……
At dusk the next day, Yan Wuya brought the person back.
When she opened the door, Mo Yue cried with joy when she saw Yan Qingci. She held Huanian, who was covered in wounds, and lay down in the next room. Yan Qingci followed in and held Mo Yue's hand to ask if she was ill.
Thank you, the female hero in the banquet, this kindness and virtue cannot be repaid.
In the courtyard, Xilan poured two cups of tea for each of them and asked them to sit next to the small table to inquire about what happened along the way.
Yan Wuya said little, and when he got home, he replied on her behalf: We saw that the girl named Huanian was good, so he rescued her by the way. Unexpectedly, Princess Beiyuan pursued us relentlessly. Fortunately, when she passed by Fengjiabao, the lord of the fort, Feng Xingli helped to cover her, so she got rid of the pursuers and returned. Speaking of this, we have to thank the girl very well. I didn’t expect that the girl would actually drive Feng Xingli and other figures. He is the leader of the martial arts world for several consecutive terms. Could it be that you have any connection?
The origin is not enough, and the ancestors had some friendship with the Wind Castle Lord, so I asked him to make a favor.
Luo returned home and looked at Xi Lan, staring at her and smiling: Then this friendship is really a big deal.
Inside the house, Mo Yue wiped Huanian's wounds with wet wipes. After Yan Qingci brought the medicine soup, he avoided the yard and left her two alone for a while.
Mo Yue stroked Huanian's crisscrossing whips. Some of them had scabbed, while others were broken and shattered, with pus and swollen... She was still a child who was not as good as the hairpin... How could it be, how could Princess Beiyuan treat her like this?
She obviously likes Huanian as much as she does, how can she do it!
When using medicine to clean the wound, Mo Yue couldn't help but shed tears. When Huanian saw it, she smiled at her and said: Why are Sister Mo crying?This little injury is not a problem.
Why doesn't it get in the way?This will leave scars. You are the daughter's home, and it will be bad if you leave scars.
Huanian laughed again: Who said that the scars in my daughter are not good at looking?I think it is the most honorable thing for a woman to have scars on her body, especially those that fall on the battlefield, which is worth showing off.
Huanian turned around and showed her a scar behind her. She said that it was scratched by him in the match against Yuanshou. Mo Yue touched the shocking scar. Although it had healed, from that width, it was enough to show how deep the wound was cut at that time.
She felt distressed and couldn't help but lean over and kiss it on the scar, gently but refreshed Huanian.
The girl was kissed in distractedly, and a layer of suspicious redness floated on her pretty face.
After Mo Yue kissed her, she hugged her from behind. In order to prevent her from touching the girl's wound, she used extremely light force, as if she was hugging a feather.
Mo Yue leaned her head on Huanian's shoulder, rubbed her slightly, and said: You can't take any more risk to yourself in the future, I will worry.
Huanian was restless. After hesitating, he shook her hand that was holding her waist and said softly: Yes.
Mo Tai Lanyue looked dark, and she stroked her hand over Su and Wushuang's buttocks, exploring up along the back of the kneeling person, pressing her waist that was so thin that she could figure out the shape of her spine, and pressing her body down without any pity.
He took off the two fingers of Kodan, and poked them into the jade hole together, just as it was wet, and he went back to the deepest part. His fucking action was more savage than ever before.
Su and Wushuang leaned back their heads, clamped their hands tightly under the pads. When she couldn't stand it, she freed up one hand to hold the wrist of the person who was messing around in her private parts. She turned her head and glanced at her with tears in her eyes, and shook her wrist as if begging for mercy.
Your Highness, it's too fast... don't...Ah...
Mo Tai Lanyue was immersed in resentment, ignored her begging for mercy, turned her fingers to angle, and her fingertips were in and out. This posture was easier to touch the happy part in the acupoint. After several rounds and turns, Su and Wushuang could not hold on. They ejaculated like a flood, and their whole body trembled for a while. Finally, even their buttocks that were always high collapsed on the couch.
The whole person turned into a pool of boneless water, and he couldn't help it with all his methods, and he would just curl up softly and pant softly.
Why should Your Highness care so much about the feelings of someone who doesn’t love him?She is the daughter of Wenren. In order to support her family, she can do anything. Your Highness should be wary of being used by her.
I don't believe that she has never loved me at all. No matter what, she is always the one who gave birth to me. I don't believe that she really can do anything to harm me, right?
Su and Wushuang turned their heads, half of their faces slid out of the thick ink hair. She smiled slightly, and Xiaoyi reminded: You also said that the tiger poison does not eat any food, but if it is a daughter, then it is impossible to say it.Your Highness, don’t forget that you forced her to eat the flesh on your biological son not long ago, and now you are turning to seek her reconciliation. If it were you, would you forgive me?Does Your Highness feel that his status in Wen Ren Yanshu's heart is higher than that of the deceased little emperor?
She is Wenren's daughter, what about you, Mother?Will you, Suhe's daughter, abandon me for the sake of your family?
Su and Wushuang did not answer immediately. They really thought about it carefully. After a moment, they looked up and smiled: I am narrow-minded and can't save any major issues. I only know who treats me well, so I treat her well. There is no need to think about the rest. It is not good for my health if I think too much.
Mo Tai leaned on the moon and smiled, gently pressed it on her body, rubbed her beautiful back with her breasts, and pressed her private flower core on her soft buttocks, gently pressed it, and polished it lightly. How can I be considered good to my mother?
Su and Wushuang were rubbed by her buttocks so wet. She was not annoyed, but instead pushed her buttocks to cater to the people on her body, panting lightly and moaning constantly.
Now that's it, it's great.
Su and Wushuang have been through the palace for a long time and know that it is difficult to ascend to heaven if you want to be single-minded in this palace.
What's more, she knew that Mo Tai Lanyue could not belong to her alone, and she just treated the eldest princess as a short comfort and never thought of staying with her forever.
Now, she can come to serve herself when she is free, and she has someone to accompany her to enjoy the loneliness. It would be great to meet with her so much wine.
The mother is too satisfied.
In life, if you want to have a long-term joy, you must learn to be content and be happy.
What a contentment, my mother's philosophy is nothing like that compared with today's wise men.
Mo Tai smiled with a smile on his lips, and his right hand slid into the buttocks of the person beneath his body, poking it one after another. Whenever his fingertips touched the hole, they would deliberately retract it quickly, and his fingers were only teasing between the two buttocks.
Little enemy, um... stop worrying, come in quickly.
The fingertips were invited to break through the gap of the hole, and the soft hole that had just passed out of the climax was still wet. Mo Tai Lanyue easily inserted her whole finger into it. While fucking her hot vagina, she slapped her fragrant buttocks with her hands. The sound of coquettish intercourse and the sound of slapping and slapping, mixed with tenderness and delicate breathing, composting the most luxurious and inappropriate melody in the capital.
……
At dusk the next day, Yan Wuya brought the person back.
When she opened the door, Mo Yue cried with joy when she saw Yan Qingci. She held Huanian, who was covered in wounds, and lay down in the next room. Yan Qingci followed in and held Mo Yue's hand to ask if she was ill.
Thank you, the female hero in the banquet, this kindness and virtue cannot be repaid.
In the courtyard, Xilan poured two cups of tea for each of them and asked them to sit next to the small table to inquire about what happened along the way.
Yan Wuya said little, and when he got home, he replied on her behalf: We saw that the girl named Huanian was good, so he rescued her by the way. Unexpectedly, Princess Beiyuan pursued us relentlessly. Fortunately, when she passed by Fengjiabao, the lord of the fort, Feng Xingli helped to cover her, so she got rid of the pursuers and returned. Speaking of this, we have to thank the girl very well. I didn’t expect that the girl would actually drive Feng Xingli and other figures. He is the leader of the martial arts world for several consecutive terms. Could it be that you have any connection?
The origin is not enough, and the ancestors had some friendship with the Wind Castle Lord, so I asked him to make a favor.
Luo returned home and looked at Xi Lan, staring at her and smiling: Then this friendship is really a big deal.
Inside the house, Mo Yue wiped Huanian's wounds with wet wipes. After Yan Qingci brought the medicine soup, he avoided the yard and left her two alone for a while.
Mo Yue stroked Huanian's crisscrossing whips. Some of them had scabbed, while others were broken and shattered, with pus and swollen... She was still a child who was not as good as the hairpin... How could it be, how could Princess Beiyuan treat her like this?
She obviously likes Huanian as much as she does, how can she do it!
When using medicine to clean the wound, Mo Yue couldn't help but shed tears. When Huanian saw it, she smiled at her and said: Why are Sister Mo crying?This little injury is not a problem.
Why doesn't it get in the way?This will leave scars. You are the daughter's home, and it will be bad if you leave scars.
Huanian laughed again: Who said that the scars in my daughter are not good at looking?I think it is the most honorable thing for a woman to have scars on her body, especially those that fall on the battlefield, which is worth showing off.
Huanian turned around and showed her a scar behind her. She said that it was scratched by him in the match against Yuanshou. Mo Yue touched the shocking scar. Although it had healed, from that width, it was enough to show how deep the wound was cut at that time.
She felt distressed and couldn't help but lean over and kiss it on the scar, gently but refreshed Huanian.
The girl was kissed in distractedly, and a layer of suspicious redness floated on her pretty face.
After Mo Yue kissed her, she hugged her from behind. In order to prevent her from touching the girl's wound, she used extremely light force, as if she was hugging a feather.
Mo Yue leaned her head on Huanian's shoulder, rubbed her slightly, and said: You can't take any more risk to yourself in the future, I will worry.
Huanian was restless. After hesitating, he shook her hand that was holding her waist and said softly: Yes.
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