Chapter 71 Spring tide brings rain to the evening (Fourth)

Xi Lan was so happy that she was sitting on the dressing table that she was fucked hard that her eyes were empty for a moment, and her legs couldn't help but wrap around her waist, and her mouth was humming constantly.

She didn't understand why she agreed to proclaim sexual intercourse with her in the day.

Qi Niang's vagina is so hot~

Yan Qingci has always spoken without any restraint, especially at this time.

The always smart and studious person held two fingers inside her, and her fingertips were pressed against the vaginal beans inside, and then she did not thrust or penetrated, but instead shook her.

Um...

Xilan has always been tolerant in bed affairs, which is closely related to her character of strategizing behind the scenes all year round. She is not as bold as Yan Qingci, who is more comfortable and screams loudly, nor is she like the prostitutes who deliberately try to please and deceive their friends.

She felt uncomfortable and would not make any noise, and would even activate the female instinct to kick away, attack, and strangle people who made her uncomfortable. These are her mentality before she found a good man.

After meeting Yan Qingci, she couldn't believe it was her, and she couldn't deceive herself that it was not her. With the premise of admiration, all the tricks and blasphemy were allowed by Xi Lan.

Under Yan Qingci's care, her breathing was very light and she was restrained and respectful. When she heard the creator's ears, it was like the sound of nature, surrounding her heart.

Are you coming?

Xi Lan shook violently, her legs getting tighter and tighter.

Yan Qingci stared at the beautiful person in pleasure, his heart turned into a lake of soup, and the gurgled and the heat rushed straight into his mind.

Seven daughters Yoshimi.

She kissed Xilan's blurred eyes, and the more she looked, the more she liked her, she loved her so much... She loved her sober and restrained sinking, her hidden scheming, her stubborn stubbornness, her ambitions of the world, and she loved her... She was so unreserved tolerating herself and holding herself...

I really want to fuck Qi Niang like this day and night, even if I die in your gentle tomb, I am willing to do so.

Huh!

The love words and physical offensive were both in a two-pronged manner. Xi Lan could no longer be reserved. She raised her head and hugged her back, clasped her fingers on the woman's back, and whispered to the torrent.

Sparse, but it keeps flowing.

She wanted to close her legs, but one of them was lifted up and rested unceremoniously on her seemingly weak shoulder.

He squeezed in with his wet fingers again, and he rubbed her flower core skillfully, and he lingered in a hurry.

The boy didn't know that the fairyland was good, and mistakenly thought that the most wonderful thing on the Yaotai was.

As the air flowed in and out, Xilan couldn't even care about breathing, so naturally she could not denounce her lyrics and lyrics at this time.

The feet raised on her shoulders were pressed down, hooked the person under her skirt, pressed her head crawling on her lower abdomen, and gently forced it to the center of her legs.

Lick me.Xilan's eyes were wet and she asked her silently.

The nectar is as expensive as a pearl, and it is difficult to change my wife's skirt to the ground.

Yan Qingci smiled and bowed his head, holding the pink spring, covering his lips, and sticking out his tongue, poking into the phoenix hole, licking it up to the mysterious place.

Ha Ah...

The soft and hot lips and tongue blocked the folds, and the crystal liquid that was twitched every time was swallowed into the abdomen. When she lowered her eyebrows, she saw Yan Qingci's throat rolling due to swallowing. Xi Lan's waist became sore and her legs became numb, and she was wet and leaked out a lot of lewdness.

Xilan's legs went around Yan Qingci's neck and completely locked her head at the center of her legs. The crystal clear and exposed vaginal petals were immediately intimate with her soft lips and tongue.

She also understood her bliss, sucking her lips on the small core of the flower stem, and teasing her tongue and licking her tongue.

Lip pressure, tongue sweep, and nipples.

All eighteen martial arts were used.

Xilan's eyelashes trembled and gasped. The ultimate pleasure made her unable to breathe through her nose. So she opened her thin lips and mouth, revealing a little pink tongue, inhale and exhale like a disease.

Yan Qingci looked up and saw such a beautiful scene. He felt a move in his heart. He kissed his breasts all the way from his lower abdomen and kissed her lips. His tongue with a faint smell touched the pink dragon, sucking and asking for it savagely, wishing to take it back into his mouth.

After the kiss, Xi Lan became more and more confused. Yan Qingci inserted her two fingers stained with dew into her pink mouth, and slowly moved against her tongue.

Talk about her mouth: How does Qi Niang feel about herself?

Xi Lan spit out her hand and glared at her angrily.

The right palm was behind her head and she had to press her to the center of her legs.

So greedy, you can't feed yourself no matter how much you feed it~

Shut up.Xilan gasped and licked me.

No?

Yan Qingci took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, tweeted her face teasingly, and slowly retreated, leading the anxious and erratic person to walk inward.

She retreated step by step, Xilan followed step by step, her clothes were half open and she didn't care about her tie. She loosened her step by step, revealing the snow-white scenery.

Stopped in the middle hall, Yan Qingci Yan smiled and took off her skirt in front of her, calmly sat on the Huanghuali recliner, holding the armrests on both sides, looked at her and then looked at the other recliner opposite her. Xi Lan immediately understood what she meant.

She walked slowly over and sat down opposite her.

Take it off.Yan Qingci pointed at the hem of her skirt that was in the way.

Xi Lan did as she did, and hung it on the handrail.

Post it by yourself.She smiled again.

Xi Lan was hanging by her as if she was lifting a shadow puppet. She held her hands on the pear wood handrail. She raised her slender waist and sent her watery flower heart over.

This spring chair is unusual, but it looks like it is specially made for women's love. There are chairs on both ends, and a wooden couch without armrests is connected in the middle. Xilan sat on it and pressed against Yan Qingci, and the position was just enough to put the buttocks of the two.

Where did you get the pickled food?Xilan asked.

I drew it, called the carpenter, why, my sister likes it?

Not allowed next time... Um...

While she was unprepared, Yan Qingci crossed his legs and stuffed his flower hole into the heart of her legs, embedded his labia onto her hot honey nest, shaking his waist and rubbing it hard.

The moment they touched each other, both of them were burned and lost their minds.

Very soft...

Very harsh...

What a ecstatic beauty cave.

Yan Qingci barely supported his waist and half-sitted and smiled at Xilan: Sister, we are kissing each other with our mouths below.

You... are talking nonsense... Xilan spits on her with a red face, but her eyes are staring at the part where the two of them are sticking together without blinking, stunned.

The little mouths under the two were spitting nectar, the hills were squeezed and the vagina was entangled, and it was like a deep kiss.

As she watched, Xi Lan couldn't help but thrust her waist and hit her. Her vagina bit Yan Qingci with her movements, blocking the other vagina tightly.

Yan Qingci's legs were so weak that his legs became weak, and all the water flowed into Xilan's crawling vagina.

Slightly cool into the body.The hot meat is outside, the cold liquid is inside, the ice and fire intersect, and the frozen water makes the stream mist feel dazed and almost flew to the sky.