Yin Chenyang held Yin Ning and did not walk to the Imperial Hospital, nor did he return to his bedroom. However, he went to a small house in the back garden where the palace people temporarily rested.
The hut was empty, but some daily necessities were piled up. There was a small collapse near the window for people to take a break.
As soon as Yin Chenyang put Yin Ning on the couch, the girl spread her legs, lifted her skirt, and clenched her fingers into the hole.
Ningning, why are you so impatient? You have to solve it yourself? Yin Chenyang looked at her sister's shameless face and felt very cute. She couldn't help but tease her on purpose.
Bad brother, you are still laughing at Ningning. The second emperor brother was so close just now, and it seemed like he heard the sound, so embarrassed.
Yin Ning's legs were already covered with vaginal fluid, wet and wet from the legs to the ankles, and even the silk stockings were covered with a few drops, not to mention the skirt that was pressed to his butt when Yin Chenyang was holding it just now.
If it weren't for the clear liquid, those who don't know would really think that the delicate princess couldn't help but relieve herself and urinated.
The tiny index finger dug and stuffed it into the flower path, but the Burmese bell was already deep and stuffed it all into it, and it barely touched the edge of the Burmese bell. Yin Ning bent his fingertips and wanted to dig out the bell, but unexpectedly the little thing spun around and was pushed into it.
Yin Ning was angry and anxious, but the Burmese bell that had penetrated deeper into the depths was beating more happily like he did evil, because it was broken and there was no obstruction, and the buzzing sound became more crisp.
Sha Ningning, don't you know that the middle finger is longer than the index finger? Yin Chenyang is interesting to watch, but he doesn't help her.
Yin Ning pulled out his wet index finger and inserted it back into his middle finger.
This time, I finally reached the Myanmar bell again, but my fingertips just pressed on the ball
But the small ball covered with juice buzzed and jumped in again
The meat in the depths of the flower path is more sensitive than the outside head. The Burmese bell jumped to a raised tender flesh, which made Yin Ning scream. His cheeks were dizzy and peach blossoms were covered with tears, and his thin waist also shook. He didn't know where the bell on her waist went, but at this moment the sound of another silver bell filled the room.
Wuwu went in and couldn't reach it, so it was so uncomfortable
Sha Ningning, I don’t think you look uncomfortable, but you feel like you enjoy
Discomfort is discomfort. Wuwu Brother bullies Ningning. In order not to let other men touch Ningning's pussy again, he deliberately stuffs things inside. Yin Ning lowered his head and looked at his fingers. Nothing was longer than his middle finger. He cried out with a wow.
OK, don't cry anymore, brother will help you take it out
Yin Chenyang looked at his sister like this, and couldn't help but want to fuck her against the Myanmar Ling, but rationally, he knew to take out the thing first. The man leaned down, licked the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and stretched out two fingers.
Just as my fingertips were stretched open my lip, I slid in without force. The inside was so wet, and the tentacles were covered with sticky water.
Yin Chenyang spiraled away the meat and drilled into it little by little. Finally, he found a hard object. If he drilled in it, he would probably not be able to reach it even if his fingers were not able to reach it. His fingertips pressed against the flesh wall and stretched out the flowering path little by little.
Yin Ning asked her to hold her up like this, and rubbed against the slightly raised soft flesh in the flower path. A large stream of honey water overflowed and poured on her fingers. Her little body trembled slightly.
Condensing, don't move
But brother, don't touch the meat there, Ah, too exciting
Then why don’t you just keep the bell inside? Seeing that your vaginal fluid is overflowing, I think it’s very comfortable.
Woo-no. Yin Ning bit her lower lip, tightly tightened her body and did not dare to move again. Yin Chenyang's fingers also bypassed from both sides, clamping the still beating Burmese bell
The Burmese bell was soaked in lust. Fortunately, the walls were carved with concave patterns. If it were replaced with pearls or something, I would be really unable to hold it.
The man's other hand returned to the girl's lower abdomen and pressed it tightly to block the path of Myanmar Ling's entry. Then he rubbed his lower abdomen and pushed down while pulling his fingers out.
As soon as the fingers moved out a little, the vagina suddenly started to wriggle. The damp and hot meat wrapped around the fingers, greedily sucking and twisting, and he couldn't bear to let him leave.
Yin Chenyang also realized that he could not take off his hands, so he deliberately stopped quitting. He clamped the Burmese bell and deliberately pressed her raised meat, jumping little by little to sweep across the inner wall.
Don't touch it. Yin Ning shouted in distractedly, his thighs tightly clamped, and his small feet kicked around the couch. Although the shallow meme meat was not as sensitive as it was inside.
But the stimulation of the rapid bounce and squeeze of the Burmese bell is enough to make her crazy
Yin Ning was also called the orgasm of the Burmese bell playing, and he could no longer bear it. There was a violent contraction in the flower path. Yin Ning felt a white light flashing in front of his eyes, his mind was empty, and the tears that had already stopped could not help but flow down again.
A huge water column sprayed out from the depths of the uterus, like a fountain water column pouring out. Regardless of the fingers blocking inside, the Burmese bells sprayed out through gaps.
Yin Chenyang's body was slightly measured, and he avoided the water column, but he also sent his fingers. He forgot to hold the Burmese bell again and pulled it out directly.
He thought to himself that it was not good, but he never thought that the water column was so powerful that it rushed out the Burmese bell. The bell rolled on the couch with a tingling bell. The wet ball jumped a few times on the soft collapse and finally stabilized.
Oh, look, isn't this coming out? I'm lying to my brother and asking me to help you pick it. You're just itchy in my pussy. I want my brother to poke it with your fingers, right?
The two wet flower lips were still trembling slightly, and the water pillar also stopped. Yin Ning raised his jade feet and pressed between his brother's legs. The tip of his foot pressed against the already hard soft flesh and gently rubbed it.
Ningning just wants it, what's wrong? My brother hasn't fed Ningning before today.
Who was fucked by my brother just now and begged for mercy? I said no
Yin Ning remembered that it seemed that he had just been in a while, but he shook his head firmly: No matter, no matter, it's only been so short, and he didn't ejaculate inside, it's not counting.
Yin Ning twisted his little butt, opened the center of his legs towards Yin Chenyang, and placed his calf on his shoulders.
At this time, Yin Chenyang could no longer bear it, but thinking that this place was not his bedroom, he also kept a heart. He did not take off his underwear, but only exposed the swollen flesh column on his trousers.
Not far away, a figure was inquiring about where Princess Jinhuan was going and slowly approached the hut
The hut was empty, but some daily necessities were piled up. There was a small collapse near the window for people to take a break.
As soon as Yin Chenyang put Yin Ning on the couch, the girl spread her legs, lifted her skirt, and clenched her fingers into the hole.
Ningning, why are you so impatient? You have to solve it yourself? Yin Chenyang looked at her sister's shameless face and felt very cute. She couldn't help but tease her on purpose.
Bad brother, you are still laughing at Ningning. The second emperor brother was so close just now, and it seemed like he heard the sound, so embarrassed.
Yin Ning's legs were already covered with vaginal fluid, wet and wet from the legs to the ankles, and even the silk stockings were covered with a few drops, not to mention the skirt that was pressed to his butt when Yin Chenyang was holding it just now.
If it weren't for the clear liquid, those who don't know would really think that the delicate princess couldn't help but relieve herself and urinated.
The tiny index finger dug and stuffed it into the flower path, but the Burmese bell was already deep and stuffed it all into it, and it barely touched the edge of the Burmese bell. Yin Ning bent his fingertips and wanted to dig out the bell, but unexpectedly the little thing spun around and was pushed into it.
Yin Ning was angry and anxious, but the Burmese bell that had penetrated deeper into the depths was beating more happily like he did evil, because it was broken and there was no obstruction, and the buzzing sound became more crisp.
Sha Ningning, don't you know that the middle finger is longer than the index finger? Yin Chenyang is interesting to watch, but he doesn't help her.
Yin Ning pulled out his wet index finger and inserted it back into his middle finger.
This time, I finally reached the Myanmar bell again, but my fingertips just pressed on the ball
But the small ball covered with juice buzzed and jumped in again
The meat in the depths of the flower path is more sensitive than the outside head. The Burmese bell jumped to a raised tender flesh, which made Yin Ning scream. His cheeks were dizzy and peach blossoms were covered with tears, and his thin waist also shook. He didn't know where the bell on her waist went, but at this moment the sound of another silver bell filled the room.
Wuwu went in and couldn't reach it, so it was so uncomfortable
Sha Ningning, I don’t think you look uncomfortable, but you feel like you enjoy
Discomfort is discomfort. Wuwu Brother bullies Ningning. In order not to let other men touch Ningning's pussy again, he deliberately stuffs things inside. Yin Ning lowered his head and looked at his fingers. Nothing was longer than his middle finger. He cried out with a wow.
OK, don't cry anymore, brother will help you take it out
Yin Chenyang looked at his sister like this, and couldn't help but want to fuck her against the Myanmar Ling, but rationally, he knew to take out the thing first. The man leaned down, licked the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and stretched out two fingers.
Just as my fingertips were stretched open my lip, I slid in without force. The inside was so wet, and the tentacles were covered with sticky water.
Yin Chenyang spiraled away the meat and drilled into it little by little. Finally, he found a hard object. If he drilled in it, he would probably not be able to reach it even if his fingers were not able to reach it. His fingertips pressed against the flesh wall and stretched out the flowering path little by little.
Yin Ning asked her to hold her up like this, and rubbed against the slightly raised soft flesh in the flower path. A large stream of honey water overflowed and poured on her fingers. Her little body trembled slightly.
Condensing, don't move
But brother, don't touch the meat there, Ah, too exciting
Then why don’t you just keep the bell inside? Seeing that your vaginal fluid is overflowing, I think it’s very comfortable.
Woo-no. Yin Ning bit her lower lip, tightly tightened her body and did not dare to move again. Yin Chenyang's fingers also bypassed from both sides, clamping the still beating Burmese bell
The Burmese bell was soaked in lust. Fortunately, the walls were carved with concave patterns. If it were replaced with pearls or something, I would be really unable to hold it.
The man's other hand returned to the girl's lower abdomen and pressed it tightly to block the path of Myanmar Ling's entry. Then he rubbed his lower abdomen and pushed down while pulling his fingers out.
As soon as the fingers moved out a little, the vagina suddenly started to wriggle. The damp and hot meat wrapped around the fingers, greedily sucking and twisting, and he couldn't bear to let him leave.
Yin Chenyang also realized that he could not take off his hands, so he deliberately stopped quitting. He clamped the Burmese bell and deliberately pressed her raised meat, jumping little by little to sweep across the inner wall.
Don't touch it. Yin Ning shouted in distractedly, his thighs tightly clamped, and his small feet kicked around the couch. Although the shallow meme meat was not as sensitive as it was inside.
But the stimulation of the rapid bounce and squeeze of the Burmese bell is enough to make her crazy
Yin Ning was also called the orgasm of the Burmese bell playing, and he could no longer bear it. There was a violent contraction in the flower path. Yin Ning felt a white light flashing in front of his eyes, his mind was empty, and the tears that had already stopped could not help but flow down again.
A huge water column sprayed out from the depths of the uterus, like a fountain water column pouring out. Regardless of the fingers blocking inside, the Burmese bells sprayed out through gaps.
Yin Chenyang's body was slightly measured, and he avoided the water column, but he also sent his fingers. He forgot to hold the Burmese bell again and pulled it out directly.
He thought to himself that it was not good, but he never thought that the water column was so powerful that it rushed out the Burmese bell. The bell rolled on the couch with a tingling bell. The wet ball jumped a few times on the soft collapse and finally stabilized.
Oh, look, isn't this coming out? I'm lying to my brother and asking me to help you pick it. You're just itchy in my pussy. I want my brother to poke it with your fingers, right?
The two wet flower lips were still trembling slightly, and the water pillar also stopped. Yin Ning raised his jade feet and pressed between his brother's legs. The tip of his foot pressed against the already hard soft flesh and gently rubbed it.
Ningning just wants it, what's wrong? My brother hasn't fed Ningning before today.
Who was fucked by my brother just now and begged for mercy? I said no
Yin Ning remembered that it seemed that he had just been in a while, but he shook his head firmly: No matter, no matter, it's only been so short, and he didn't ejaculate inside, it's not counting.
Yin Ning twisted his little butt, opened the center of his legs towards Yin Chenyang, and placed his calf on his shoulders.
At this time, Yin Chenyang could no longer bear it, but thinking that this place was not his bedroom, he also kept a heart. He did not take off his underwear, but only exposed the swollen flesh column on his trousers.
Not far away, a figure was inquiring about where Princess Jinhuan was going and slowly approached the hut
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