He came to his senses and hugged the girl from behind, and the two of them were lying on the couch. Mo Tingxiang was naked on her sweaty body. As for when to peel off the girl's bellyband and stockings, and how to change the position, to be honest, my mind was blank, and I felt full of joy and I couldn't help it.
Mo Ting's naked back was tightly pressed against his chest, and hugged the man's arms between his breasts. He rarely looked like a bird, and his breathing was still not stopped. His breasts were tender as soft as water tofu, and his ironing and greasy and smooth, and the touch on his arms was wonderful.
On the three-fold screen in front of the bed, each side is inlaid with thin brass plates, polished and bright. It is estimated that it is used as a dressing mirror in daily life, or it may be purely decoration.
At this moment, the piece on the right side clearly reflects the girl's starry eyes half-closed and her nose is light and wings light. It looks both pure and charming. The piece on the right side reflects the snow breasts draped like melons and holding a man's arm, and the left side is facing the place where the two meet. Only the piece on the left is staggered in the direction, and it is difficult to see a reflection from the perspective of Fengse.
A frame of erotic banner was choked into three sections, but they all ended in the most important places, and they were all lewd and lewd.
The penis, which had weakened the wind, became hard again, and did not move, so it opened the narrow flesh wall and entered half of it, like a fire stick.
Mo Ting was pushed instinctively straightened her waist, her delicate body trembled slightly, and even her eyebrows were pulled. Her expression was so painful that she was very charming and seductive.
Does it hurt?Ying Fengse slightly raised her upper body and leaned closer to her neck.
Mo Ting shrank her pink neck, as if she was avoiding the warmth that the man exuded.
Itchy... I exhale like orchids, and my breath sounds more ecstatic than moaning.
Is it painful or itchy?Her wet honey-sweetened her swallowed most of her cock without any slut. Ying Fengse couldn't help but joke, and with a puff, the jade clam who had sucked the meat tightly squeezed out a handful of white flowers and frothed it all over her scrotum, and could see it clearly in the copper slices.
Even the grinding of milk is so much like incontinence that it can't be more sexy and lustful.
Is it itchy like this?
In the mirror, Mo Ting's mouth raised slightly, and before she could laugh, she was moaned with a soft voice, and she was slapped with a thin anger at the neck: Slowly... slow down... Ah, Ah...
The man slowly shaved her, as if showing off his strengths. Every time he was in and out, he was pulled out for a long time and could never end.
Will it not itch if it slows down?
Mo Ting trembled and hissed, as if it was a cold air. After a while, she said softly: It's still itchy... but it's too soon, and I can't stand it.Slow... It's better to slow down.
It was Yingfeng's turn to burst into laughter, bang!He pushed to the end: I really dare to say Ah, little slut!
Mo Ting bit her bit her sob, her delicate body trembled violently, and her flushed little face clearly stated the words "So beautiful is so beautiful". She finally recovered and closed her eyes and showed the expression of the little slut. She was proud and provocative, and the rest was three points of being arrogant and straightforward, and there was a hint of cunning and understanding.
From the girl's perspective, there may not be any reflection of the copper film, and she didn't even open her eyes. She thought that the man could not see it, so she showed herself so unrestrainedly.
Mo Ting comes from a famous family, has a good education, and is noble in temperament. What is even more rare is that she is smart, proficient in medical skills, chess and other skills. None of them is easy, so she needs to be beautiful. She is a perfect woman.
Luo Xueqing's appearance may be comparable, but her talent is not good at making plans. She is not even as ecstatic as Mo Ting's soul-absorbing, and is only better than Mei Mu.
Man Shuang's martial arts skills are better than Mo Ting, and she has the beauty of her gorgeous body and a girl's appearance, but she is not as smart and knowledgeable as Mo Ting. There are many clever moves in her words, which is not boring at all.
Compared with her, Chu Zhiqin is even more beautiful. Although she is very good at cooking and is very happy in bed, she is also very ideal as a wife, but she always feels a little vulgar and is not even a little bit different in all aspects.
The woman Han Xuese liked, named Ayan, also has a beautiful figure, obviously of noble origin and good temperament, but she is not even a martial arts man, and she is not a good match. There is no need to mention the wild flowers and plants like Jiang Lucheng and the Liu sisters.
He was fascinated by Lu Xise and even thought about giving up the position of Palace Master. Even if he ignored the betrayal, the opposite of Lu Xise's strong vitality was actually rough.
The tough attitude of not fearing the wind, frost and scorching sun and being freely erected from the wilderness did attract him deeply, but the girl's betrayal made him wake up and realize that it was not his usual pursuit.
No one is more perfect than Mo Ting.
Ying Fengse never thought that she was the kind of girl who would laugh unconsciously after being fucked.
Mo Ting's ordinaryness actually doubled her uniqueness, and her thoughts are unstoppable.
Maybe uncle is right.It was me who was moved, not her.
He thrust silently, slowly and powerfully, sending the girl to orgasm again.
Mo Ting held his arm and spasmed violently, and suddenly opened her mouth and bit his back. Perhaps she was so beautiful that she could not understand why, so she used it as a substitute for the brocade quilt.
As for the wind, she was both pity and love, gently hugged the girl, scraped her nose with her back and leaned close to her ears, and called out: Ting'er...
Mo Ting's orgasm has always been fierce and long, as if she was born in heaven. She finally recovered and gently pushed away the man's arm clamp, but wanted to turn around but had no strength. She patted his arm and gasped: Don't... don't call me like this.We are...you know... the vest is up and down, I don't know if the breath has not returned, or if I ponder and think carefully.
He was a little unsure and suddenly fell into a long silence.
What she meant is that we didn't have this kind of relationship?
Mo Ting finally turned over.
Her soft body was like boneless, and she rolled so soft and smoothly in her arms, like jade paste turning into oil, flowing with warmth and depression, and the steaming smell of her hair and skin.
The mother and daughter have the characteristics of being soft and greasy, and they are extremely plump and tender. Although their bodies are concave and convex, there is no extra extra to lose when they should be thin, and there is no part of them on their bodies that are hard, and they feel like they are all flesh when they pick them up.
The wind color slightly wrinkled the mountain roots, and he felt as if he wanted to fade away the embarrassment.
I thought you liked me, but I didn't expect that I was self-indulgent.I agreed not to laugh at me with this, and I will turn against you again, it will be a shame.
Mo Ting's fingertips gently pressed on his lips.
I like you.It's a favorite like at first sight.This face is very clean, and I have always liked tall men.You are similar to my younger brother's temperament and facial features. This is also the reason. It's not that I have feelings for him, it's too disgusting, but that it looks familiar.I'm very afraid of being alive.
You are very smart, and I like this too.Girls can't do such things with people they don't like, at least I can't do it.But before friends, lovers, or even husband and wife, we have a different relationship.
She looked very tired, her voice was soft and she couldn't catch up, but it was the afterglow.It is only because this matter is very important that it must be clearly explained to him.
Ying Fengse suddenly understood, and she said we were, not us, and he completely thought about the wrong direction.After a long struggle, the answer was unexpectedly simple.
...Doctors and patients?
Mo Ting squinted her eyes and smiled, Quan Dai nodded.
In the past, every time she finished her work, she always dragged her tired body to get up as soon as possible to dress. Ying Fengse always thought she was reserved, or stated that this was just a business job or something.
But the real reason may be that Mo Ting herself understands that she will be too relaxed when she is comfortable, and reveals the charm she should have at her age.
I really want to have her looking at the girl, but suddenly I feel confused and can't tell whether such a touch is desire or peace of mind.
My surname is my mother.Mo Ting said softly.The sound of murmuring himself pulled him back to reality from his thoughts.
My father is said to have a surname of Lu and is very famous in the world. People in the martial arts world call him "Emperor Yan Luo" and "Youquan Ghost Doctor".Shortly after I was born, he disappeared and no one saw this person again.I have no impression of him.
The old house was oppressed by him for a long time, and he dared not speak out. Not only the "Ran Deng Xu Ming Sanqi Sutra", but even the young master could only serve it with both hands and could not disobey my father.My father took my mother away for excuses to cure her illness. In order to create the perfect "poison-proof blood", my mother was poured into various poisons according to the secret recipes and proportions of her ancestors since she was a child so that her body could adapt.
The process was of course very painful, so my mother said that she was very happy when my father took her away. Although she was still very young at that time, she felt that this person was amazing and could make the elders in the clan sweat and dare not rebel. She liked him very much.
Ying Fengse understood what she wanted to say, but Mo Ting's fingertips were still pressing on his lips, playfully stopping his rebuttal.
I was given birth to a child because of the wrong union, and I know how hard it is to grow up like this.It is reasonable for a patient to rely on a doctor, but if a doctor cannot stay awake and has too much affection for the patient, it will affect the diagnosis at the least, and at the worst, it will lose the level of the child when he is rescued. In other words, it will kill the patient with his own hands.I can't allow myself to make such mistakes.
She squinted her misty starry eyes and gently stroked his lips.This expression looked very much like her mother, but what was overflowing was not lust, but her cautiously suppressed tenderness and emotions.
You actually know very little about me.The way you think you stay together, after you marry me, most of them will end up in a collapse.I like to do this with you, but after three days and three nights of rescue, I will very much not want you to touch me. If I fail to save the patient, I will be angry and collapse and make many venting actions that will make you dumbfounded.You've never seen me like that.
Ying Fengse tightened her arms and kissed her cheek.
I know that when I get angry and collapse, there is something that can especially relieve stress.
Mo Ting sniffed and moved the snow thighs to avoid the hard angry dragon pestle.
In your beautiful imagination, it really depicts that you haven't taken a shower for three days and three nights, your undressed face, your body is covered with blood, your fingers are covered with minced meat and fat, and your hands are washed with pancreatic soap until your skin is wrinkled and white, and there are all kinds of medicinal gases... Ah, it's soft.
In this way, you can understand that if I want to relieve the pressure by relying on something, it is you who is miserable.Don't cheat yourself like this.
The two of them were quiet for a moment and laughed together.
There are many disadvantages to marrying a doctor.Mo Ting finally stopped laughing and said seriously: I can make you feel impotence unknowingly, no one can cure it... Wait, wait, why do you become so hard again?
Ying Fengse used the pestle to press the honey slit tightly, rubbing it back and forth, and the warm and sticky liquid quickly wet the thighs. She gently gnawed the girl's sensitive earlobe and whispered: When I think of the word "marry you", I can't stand it.
Mo Ting shivered gently, pressed his arm into his breasts, and he almost curled up. Suddenly, Ah twisted his waist and shrank his hips: No...not there!It turned out that the tip of the pestle slipped and was covered with a full of sticky honey cream, and almost pushed into the small anus.
If the size difference between the two was too great, and the girl had muddy between her legs, she would probably not be able to escape if she had not been able to take the virgin land that she had not been swept.
He expanded the range of scratches from the vulva to the thigh valve, but his gentle movements made the girl feel at ease. He gradually felt that the anus was hidden inside, and he seemed to be curious. He didn't know what it felt like to walk the dry road, so he whispered in her ear: Is this... I also given it to me?
Mo Ting suddenly became shy and after a while, she said softly: Next time... I will give it to you.Wait until I get it clean.
She is a person who does what she says, and she will never change her mind if she agrees.
To be honest, Ying Fengse does not particularly like to walk through the back door, but she knows that Mo Ting is very clean and allows him to be very meaningful. She felt a warm heart in her chest and hugged her tightly: Can I do anything to you if I don’t treat it?
When I want it, yes...yes.Mo Ting's cochlea is hot, and her small, slightly translucent earlobes are as red as rouge chalcedony, and her voice is as thin as mosquitoes, as if her body temperature is much higher, so cute that the man can't bear it.
Ying Fengse was so happy that her chest seemed to explode. It was a joyful and satisfying experience that she had never experienced since she took over the body. She buried her face in the thick hair of the girl's neck and said in a muffled voice: I want to stay tonight.
no.Mo Ting gently arched him open.Just...even if I don't treat it, I... I just want to... we can't sleep together.You know why.
(Distance between doctor and patient.)
Moreover, after he fell asleep, he would wake up with Han Xuese's consciousness the next day.
What Mo Ting gave him was not another man. Even with the same body, the girl had no room for blurryness in this regard, so she could not be confused at all.
It was me who she liked.
Mo Ting didn't know that he was so happy that he wanted to dance. He seemed to be unable to bear to face the disappointment of a man being rejected. He hid his little face in his neck, took the initiative to hold the terrifying hot and thick length, and slowly put it into the center of his legs. Until he completely swallowed it, he trembled and let out a long sigh and moaned: You...Ah, Ah...be gentle.I can't stop feeling so comfortable, I want to... be broken...
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When Ying Fengse was cleaning in the bathroom, she saw some blood in the white paste covered with her penis.
Later, he ejaculated at Mo Ting again, but she didn't just show off her desire, but she really couldn't stop.
It was clear that the sky and the earth were dark, the lips and tongue were cold, and the body still couldn't help but desire to get along.
This kind of personality that is immediately tilted towards the end of desire as soon as the rationality is broken, just like the mother. It seems that children cannot have a random child.
After Mo Ting was satisfied, she was so tired that she fainted and fell asleep in the bed. Ying Fengse followed the agreement with her and did not leave for the night. She simply cleaned up the mess for the girl, covered her bedding and closed the doors and windows, and went to the bathroom back to take a shower, and then returned to the east wing to change clothes and sleep.
He didn't want Han Xuese to wake up, and found that his body was covered with filthy traces such as semen and semen. He realized his relationship with Mo Ting, and if he had any inappropriate thoughts, Ying Fengse would no longer tolerate him.
He was very tired.
After not closing his eyes for more than two days and two nights, and with unusually intense sex, even if he fell to the ground and fainted immediately, it was not surprising.
But Ying Feng, who had rushed through the cold well water several times, felt hot all over and was extremely excited. He thought it was because of confirming Mo Ting's intentions.
Although the two are not lovers, there are still many possibilities in the future, and Mo Ting did not reject him.
This made Ying Fengse feel confident and the haze that always shrouded his heart suddenly faded away.
Maybe...it's time to look forward.
He had planned his revenge seriously, rather it was the reason for his initial support for his survival.
But nearly four months have passed, and no news has been heard from Longting Mountain. Long Dafang's wing did not attack the girls of Wucheng'an. Even Mo Shuse, who was mixed with fish eyes, was regarded as a Mao proton, and naturally replaced Han Xuese. The envoy of the West Mountain actually agreed.
The true face of this world is far more absurd than he thought.
With Han Xuese's face, Ying Fengse's journey to the strange palace is over.
Even if he returned to Longting Mountain, he knew what life the Mao tribe was living, so he might as well die.Is he so angry that he is willing to endure a hellish life, and only seeks a slim chance of revenge?
Want to take a step back, even if he kills Long Fang Hurricane successfully takes revenge, or even get rid of the feathered sheep god, what do he want to do next?
It is no longer possible to continue life with Ying Fengse's identity. Now it seems that even Han Xuese's identity has been replaced.
That night, under the bed frame of Yangyi's house corridor, the conversation between Bing Wuye and Lu Xise suddenly came to my heart again.
...Can you really leave?Lu Xi's voice echoed in his ears.
That was when he was obsessed with his dreams and did not hesitate to his life, but now he has to be full of heartbreak. However, he still feels addicted to the point of nostalgia and tears flowing back to his mind.He hopes that time will stagnate before the sixth round begins.
...Can you really leave?In the illusion, Lu Xise asked him this.
(... Can you really leave?)
Can you... really leave?
able.
Now can.
Only Mo Ting knows the secret of taking over the body, and Mo Ting will not betray him.
The Qigong side doesn't care about Han Xuese's life or death, nor does Long Fang Husse and the Feathered Sheep God.
As long as he walks out of this courtyard and walks towards somewhere that these people don’t know, he can get out of this ridiculous trick.
Just bring Mo Ting with you.
He didn't know why she allowed him to ejaculate in his body. She was a doctor, or she had the means to prepare the syrup, or she was too embarrassed to push away the climax, or maybe... she didn't mind being pregnant with his flesh and spending her life with him, just like she didn't mind this Mao face.
Can you really leave?
The familiar back walked past the bamboo fence outside the yard, and almost stopped and looked back, raised his eyebrows slightly sarcastically.
Ying Feng shook his senses.
He was no longer familiar with his delicate and convex figure and round and slender legs. He was walking across the fence in the moonlight, and he was indeed Lu Xise, who was walking towards Wucheng's temple.
The lights were not lit in the room, and Lu Xise could not see him, but Ying Fengse was still instinctively next to the wall and did not move. She only peeked through the pane, and even did not forget to hold her breath.
Did Bing Wuye ask her to come?
No, the two had parted ways. That night, they didn't know that Ying Fengse was under the bed. Is this acting for ghosts to show?
It is true that the master and apprentice parted in disagreement. Lu Xise must not have been instructed by Bing Wuye.
(Is it possible... Lu Xise actually defected to Long Fang?)
An indescribable emotion surged into his heart, dragging him straight into the bottomless dark tide of evil sea.
Ying Fengse could not face these things, but his overly excited spirit made him instinctively act, rationally to the point of being almost cold, as if he could ignore the throbbing of her heart when he saw her again.
The graceful back was about to sink into the night. Ying Fengse confirmed that there was no one behind her. She silently looked out the picking window and followed her all the way outside Wucheng Temple.
Han Xuese's body has no internal strength. No matter how strong he is, how strong he feels, or how quick he reacts, he will not be Lu Xise's opponent.
If Lu Xise quietly climbed over the wall, the best way is not to follow in at the risk of being discovered, but to make enough noise outside that wakes up the girls, and leave the rest to Manshuang to deal with it.
But Lu Xise walked straight to the door and knocked on the door knocker.
The faint dim light came along the wall with a sound. With a loud bang, the heavy door opened a long gap that could allow the woman to pass sideways. The lights and shadows flowed out at the same time, and it was actually the door that was filled with frost.
Lu Xise nodded slightly, then flashed in, and then the door quickly closed.
Ying Fengse was unable to think about what this situation was. Perhaps it was caused by excitement, and more likely it was the lack of sufficient basis for deduction, but the lights retreating along the wall showed that their purpose was not the main hall lobby, but other places behind.
The young man quickly stood up from the bushes, running like a leopard. When he passed the wall, he heard vaguely whispers and greetings from me. He couldn't tell who it was. He first copied to the back door, climbed the wall, flipped into the yard, quickly climbed up the eaves, and rushed into the nearest wing room before the low female voice drifted into the yard. At the same time as the door was closed, the neighboring wing room opened the door and said, "My mother is not in good spirits and needs to be taken care of nearby, so she can only be received here. Please forgive me."But it was Luo Xueqing's voice.
I haven't seen her for more than a month, and I feel that she seems to be much more mature. She speaks the scenes smoothly and is not afraid of being alive.
Lu Xise didn't say anything, but heard Chu Zhiqin say: OK OK, don't hold it in, let's talk about it later.The tone was obviously suppressed with enthusiasm.
The little master's sweet smile came to his heart, but he had no time to smell it. He pressed his hand on his chest and adjusted the tiny muscle bundles throughout the body with the "The Most Better Bright Hand" Heart Skill. His rapid breathing and heartbeat instantly calmed down.
He didn't choose to hide here because he was lucky.
In the main hall, you should light a candle to the point where you can see each other, so outsiders can also see the lights brightly; choosing a big house slightly far from the exterior wall should be a more reasonable approach.
The rooms of Manshuang and Chu Zhiqin were on the other side, not the first choice for guests, so he chose the next room where the lights were on on this side. Sure enough, it was the case.
Han Xuese has developed senses, but her ear strength is a perception that requires long-term training and relies heavily on internal strength. It is too far apart and can hear it clearly if you are not sure about the wind and color.
They have decided to take the risk, so the closer they are, the better.
The four-soo sat down, followed by a long silence. He was surprised that Chu Zhiqin could sit down, but there was no slight sound of charcoal pen or scratching the paper. It was obviously not a pen talk, that was Lu Xise's aura or face that shocked others, and no one dared to act rashly.
That... I said Senior Brother Ying... Sure enough, Uncle Junior still couldn't help it.
Ying Fengse is dead.Lu Xise's voice is not loud, but her pronunciation is very clear, ensuring that everyone can understand it.
Chu Zhiqin was stunned, laughed dryly and then stopped abruptly, and after a moment of displeasure, he said unhappy: No... how can you make such a joke?Even if you are him... you can't wait, is it... true?He...he...
With a whimper, it seemed to be covering it with his hands, leaving only a trembling and rapid breathing sound.
Death in the surrender realm, or outside the surrender realm?Yan Manshuang's tone was very cold, with the coldness of swords and necks, and it was rarely like a child's voice.
Death in the surrender realm.I stayed by the corpse for a long time, wondering if he would wake up, but I just didn't.They chopped his right arm, and blood flowed from the main house to the corpse, and no one could survive the amount of bleeding.
Who did it?It's still a frosty sound.
Many people.
Lu Xise's tone was calm, telling the whole story of the descending world.
Strictly speaking, she failed to see Ying Fengse's death personally. Ying Fengse was curious about how she knew, how she could skip the ulterior motives and inform the three Shu reasonably.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xise didn't skip anything.
She said that she was the inner responder of Shui Pi, and Shui Pi's real identity was Bing Wuye, the elder of Qi Palace, and Bing Wuye revealed that the mastermind of killing Ying Fengse was Long Fang Huse, and the list of other accomplices was her tortured from He Chaose and Ping Wubi.
She cut He Chaose alive in front of Ping Wubi, and Master Ping was helping with everything.
She had previously received a confession from He Chaose, and even the boy was He Xise. After the third round, she had confessed that the identity of the brother who died tragically had not changed. Finally, the truth was confirmed.
...Why do we trust you?Yan Manshuang said in a sequel: The best situation is that what you said is true, then you are still an absolute traitor.
Here.Lu Xise seemed to point at a place, and he vaguely heard it!The hair is soft and soft.
The mechanism that controls you to faint immediately and be determined not to resist is two small metal pieces buried in your cervical vertebra.If you don’t take it out, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can only kill before summoning the sheep.You are silently enduring in the descending realm to find out this key, right?Yan Manshuang remained silent.
Lu Xise continued: I let Ping Wubi go as promised. Now Long Fang Huse is afraid that he will know. I plan to take revenge on him and will come here soon.
This principle is easy to understand.
Lu Xise is a woman who is Yingfengse. To gather strength to take revenge, she will definitely join forces with other women who are Yingfengse.
Even if Long Fang Huse does not want to be an enemy of Wucheng'an, he has no choice. It is wise to take action first.
Except for one extremely unnatural place, Lu Xise's approach seems reasonable.
You let Ping Wubi go.Yan Manshuang said in a deep voice: The enemy is bright and I am dark, and revenge is easier to succeed.Unless you don’t care whether you succeed or not, you just want to drag us into the water and deal with the dragon’s hurricane together, you will cut off our retreat and you must get rid of the dragon’s side.
Lu Xise did not answer.
Chu Zhiqin suddenly said: Why are you...why are you laughing like this?Why not argue?He is dead, don't you want to avenge him?He likes you so much, but he chose you. He... likes you the most!Speaking of the hidden crying voice, in addition to heartache, I don’t understand why the girl is so cold.
I don't want to take revenge, I just want to get out.Lu Xise said quietly: He is your first man, maybe it is full of meaning to you, but I have no interest in chastity that will be gone after a pain, and I want to fly far away and get rid of the villains in the descending world.I can't do this alone.
get rid of?How easy it is!Yan Manshuang's cold interface is more like a rebuttal than a question: Long Dafang is just a pawn, and if he kills one, the feathered sheep god can give birth to more substitutes at will.
Kill everyone.The four feathered sheep gods, Long Fang...kill them all, and it's over.
Lu Xise calmly and clearly structuredly, saying an extremely crazy plan, as if all the details had been passed through thousands of times in her head, and she heard the cold sweat flowing in her eyes, but her thoughts could not catch up with her, and she felt extremely unfamiliar.
The girl said that there were loopholes, and she seemed to have no chance to think about it carefully. She couldn't help but think deeper and deeper... It was not until the dark shadows in the afterglow were slightly shaking and rustling, and then she realized that there was someone else in the room!
The man had come to Yingfengse at some point, leaning close to the warmth of frankincense, unable to hide his leap, and lowered his voice: What are you doing here?If you want to play hide-and-seek, would you please bring me with you?
Mo Ting's naked back was tightly pressed against his chest, and hugged the man's arms between his breasts. He rarely looked like a bird, and his breathing was still not stopped. His breasts were tender as soft as water tofu, and his ironing and greasy and smooth, and the touch on his arms was wonderful.
On the three-fold screen in front of the bed, each side is inlaid with thin brass plates, polished and bright. It is estimated that it is used as a dressing mirror in daily life, or it may be purely decoration.
At this moment, the piece on the right side clearly reflects the girl's starry eyes half-closed and her nose is light and wings light. It looks both pure and charming. The piece on the right side reflects the snow breasts draped like melons and holding a man's arm, and the left side is facing the place where the two meet. Only the piece on the left is staggered in the direction, and it is difficult to see a reflection from the perspective of Fengse.
A frame of erotic banner was choked into three sections, but they all ended in the most important places, and they were all lewd and lewd.
The penis, which had weakened the wind, became hard again, and did not move, so it opened the narrow flesh wall and entered half of it, like a fire stick.
Mo Ting was pushed instinctively straightened her waist, her delicate body trembled slightly, and even her eyebrows were pulled. Her expression was so painful that she was very charming and seductive.
Does it hurt?Ying Fengse slightly raised her upper body and leaned closer to her neck.
Mo Ting shrank her pink neck, as if she was avoiding the warmth that the man exuded.
Itchy... I exhale like orchids, and my breath sounds more ecstatic than moaning.
Is it painful or itchy?Her wet honey-sweetened her swallowed most of her cock without any slut. Ying Fengse couldn't help but joke, and with a puff, the jade clam who had sucked the meat tightly squeezed out a handful of white flowers and frothed it all over her scrotum, and could see it clearly in the copper slices.
Even the grinding of milk is so much like incontinence that it can't be more sexy and lustful.
Is it itchy like this?
In the mirror, Mo Ting's mouth raised slightly, and before she could laugh, she was moaned with a soft voice, and she was slapped with a thin anger at the neck: Slowly... slow down... Ah, Ah...
The man slowly shaved her, as if showing off his strengths. Every time he was in and out, he was pulled out for a long time and could never end.
Will it not itch if it slows down?
Mo Ting trembled and hissed, as if it was a cold air. After a while, she said softly: It's still itchy... but it's too soon, and I can't stand it.Slow... It's better to slow down.
It was Yingfeng's turn to burst into laughter, bang!He pushed to the end: I really dare to say Ah, little slut!
Mo Ting bit her bit her sob, her delicate body trembled violently, and her flushed little face clearly stated the words "So beautiful is so beautiful". She finally recovered and closed her eyes and showed the expression of the little slut. She was proud and provocative, and the rest was three points of being arrogant and straightforward, and there was a hint of cunning and understanding.
From the girl's perspective, there may not be any reflection of the copper film, and she didn't even open her eyes. She thought that the man could not see it, so she showed herself so unrestrainedly.
Mo Ting comes from a famous family, has a good education, and is noble in temperament. What is even more rare is that she is smart, proficient in medical skills, chess and other skills. None of them is easy, so she needs to be beautiful. She is a perfect woman.
Luo Xueqing's appearance may be comparable, but her talent is not good at making plans. She is not even as ecstatic as Mo Ting's soul-absorbing, and is only better than Mei Mu.
Man Shuang's martial arts skills are better than Mo Ting, and she has the beauty of her gorgeous body and a girl's appearance, but she is not as smart and knowledgeable as Mo Ting. There are many clever moves in her words, which is not boring at all.
Compared with her, Chu Zhiqin is even more beautiful. Although she is very good at cooking and is very happy in bed, she is also very ideal as a wife, but she always feels a little vulgar and is not even a little bit different in all aspects.
The woman Han Xuese liked, named Ayan, also has a beautiful figure, obviously of noble origin and good temperament, but she is not even a martial arts man, and she is not a good match. There is no need to mention the wild flowers and plants like Jiang Lucheng and the Liu sisters.
He was fascinated by Lu Xise and even thought about giving up the position of Palace Master. Even if he ignored the betrayal, the opposite of Lu Xise's strong vitality was actually rough.
The tough attitude of not fearing the wind, frost and scorching sun and being freely erected from the wilderness did attract him deeply, but the girl's betrayal made him wake up and realize that it was not his usual pursuit.
No one is more perfect than Mo Ting.
Ying Fengse never thought that she was the kind of girl who would laugh unconsciously after being fucked.
Mo Ting's ordinaryness actually doubled her uniqueness, and her thoughts are unstoppable.
Maybe uncle is right.It was me who was moved, not her.
He thrust silently, slowly and powerfully, sending the girl to orgasm again.
Mo Ting held his arm and spasmed violently, and suddenly opened her mouth and bit his back. Perhaps she was so beautiful that she could not understand why, so she used it as a substitute for the brocade quilt.
As for the wind, she was both pity and love, gently hugged the girl, scraped her nose with her back and leaned close to her ears, and called out: Ting'er...
Mo Ting's orgasm has always been fierce and long, as if she was born in heaven. She finally recovered and gently pushed away the man's arm clamp, but wanted to turn around but had no strength. She patted his arm and gasped: Don't... don't call me like this.We are...you know... the vest is up and down, I don't know if the breath has not returned, or if I ponder and think carefully.
He was a little unsure and suddenly fell into a long silence.
What she meant is that we didn't have this kind of relationship?
Mo Ting finally turned over.
Her soft body was like boneless, and she rolled so soft and smoothly in her arms, like jade paste turning into oil, flowing with warmth and depression, and the steaming smell of her hair and skin.
The mother and daughter have the characteristics of being soft and greasy, and they are extremely plump and tender. Although their bodies are concave and convex, there is no extra extra to lose when they should be thin, and there is no part of them on their bodies that are hard, and they feel like they are all flesh when they pick them up.
The wind color slightly wrinkled the mountain roots, and he felt as if he wanted to fade away the embarrassment.
I thought you liked me, but I didn't expect that I was self-indulgent.I agreed not to laugh at me with this, and I will turn against you again, it will be a shame.
Mo Ting's fingertips gently pressed on his lips.
I like you.It's a favorite like at first sight.This face is very clean, and I have always liked tall men.You are similar to my younger brother's temperament and facial features. This is also the reason. It's not that I have feelings for him, it's too disgusting, but that it looks familiar.I'm very afraid of being alive.
You are very smart, and I like this too.Girls can't do such things with people they don't like, at least I can't do it.But before friends, lovers, or even husband and wife, we have a different relationship.
She looked very tired, her voice was soft and she couldn't catch up, but it was the afterglow.It is only because this matter is very important that it must be clearly explained to him.
Ying Fengse suddenly understood, and she said we were, not us, and he completely thought about the wrong direction.After a long struggle, the answer was unexpectedly simple.
...Doctors and patients?
Mo Ting squinted her eyes and smiled, Quan Dai nodded.
In the past, every time she finished her work, she always dragged her tired body to get up as soon as possible to dress. Ying Fengse always thought she was reserved, or stated that this was just a business job or something.
But the real reason may be that Mo Ting herself understands that she will be too relaxed when she is comfortable, and reveals the charm she should have at her age.
I really want to have her looking at the girl, but suddenly I feel confused and can't tell whether such a touch is desire or peace of mind.
My surname is my mother.Mo Ting said softly.The sound of murmuring himself pulled him back to reality from his thoughts.
My father is said to have a surname of Lu and is very famous in the world. People in the martial arts world call him "Emperor Yan Luo" and "Youquan Ghost Doctor".Shortly after I was born, he disappeared and no one saw this person again.I have no impression of him.
The old house was oppressed by him for a long time, and he dared not speak out. Not only the "Ran Deng Xu Ming Sanqi Sutra", but even the young master could only serve it with both hands and could not disobey my father.My father took my mother away for excuses to cure her illness. In order to create the perfect "poison-proof blood", my mother was poured into various poisons according to the secret recipes and proportions of her ancestors since she was a child so that her body could adapt.
The process was of course very painful, so my mother said that she was very happy when my father took her away. Although she was still very young at that time, she felt that this person was amazing and could make the elders in the clan sweat and dare not rebel. She liked him very much.
Ying Fengse understood what she wanted to say, but Mo Ting's fingertips were still pressing on his lips, playfully stopping his rebuttal.
I was given birth to a child because of the wrong union, and I know how hard it is to grow up like this.It is reasonable for a patient to rely on a doctor, but if a doctor cannot stay awake and has too much affection for the patient, it will affect the diagnosis at the least, and at the worst, it will lose the level of the child when he is rescued. In other words, it will kill the patient with his own hands.I can't allow myself to make such mistakes.
She squinted her misty starry eyes and gently stroked his lips.This expression looked very much like her mother, but what was overflowing was not lust, but her cautiously suppressed tenderness and emotions.
You actually know very little about me.The way you think you stay together, after you marry me, most of them will end up in a collapse.I like to do this with you, but after three days and three nights of rescue, I will very much not want you to touch me. If I fail to save the patient, I will be angry and collapse and make many venting actions that will make you dumbfounded.You've never seen me like that.
Ying Fengse tightened her arms and kissed her cheek.
I know that when I get angry and collapse, there is something that can especially relieve stress.
Mo Ting sniffed and moved the snow thighs to avoid the hard angry dragon pestle.
In your beautiful imagination, it really depicts that you haven't taken a shower for three days and three nights, your undressed face, your body is covered with blood, your fingers are covered with minced meat and fat, and your hands are washed with pancreatic soap until your skin is wrinkled and white, and there are all kinds of medicinal gases... Ah, it's soft.
In this way, you can understand that if I want to relieve the pressure by relying on something, it is you who is miserable.Don't cheat yourself like this.
The two of them were quiet for a moment and laughed together.
There are many disadvantages to marrying a doctor.Mo Ting finally stopped laughing and said seriously: I can make you feel impotence unknowingly, no one can cure it... Wait, wait, why do you become so hard again?
Ying Fengse used the pestle to press the honey slit tightly, rubbing it back and forth, and the warm and sticky liquid quickly wet the thighs. She gently gnawed the girl's sensitive earlobe and whispered: When I think of the word "marry you", I can't stand it.
Mo Ting shivered gently, pressed his arm into his breasts, and he almost curled up. Suddenly, Ah twisted his waist and shrank his hips: No...not there!It turned out that the tip of the pestle slipped and was covered with a full of sticky honey cream, and almost pushed into the small anus.
If the size difference between the two was too great, and the girl had muddy between her legs, she would probably not be able to escape if she had not been able to take the virgin land that she had not been swept.
He expanded the range of scratches from the vulva to the thigh valve, but his gentle movements made the girl feel at ease. He gradually felt that the anus was hidden inside, and he seemed to be curious. He didn't know what it felt like to walk the dry road, so he whispered in her ear: Is this... I also given it to me?
Mo Ting suddenly became shy and after a while, she said softly: Next time... I will give it to you.Wait until I get it clean.
She is a person who does what she says, and she will never change her mind if she agrees.
To be honest, Ying Fengse does not particularly like to walk through the back door, but she knows that Mo Ting is very clean and allows him to be very meaningful. She felt a warm heart in her chest and hugged her tightly: Can I do anything to you if I don’t treat it?
When I want it, yes...yes.Mo Ting's cochlea is hot, and her small, slightly translucent earlobes are as red as rouge chalcedony, and her voice is as thin as mosquitoes, as if her body temperature is much higher, so cute that the man can't bear it.
Ying Fengse was so happy that her chest seemed to explode. It was a joyful and satisfying experience that she had never experienced since she took over the body. She buried her face in the thick hair of the girl's neck and said in a muffled voice: I want to stay tonight.
no.Mo Ting gently arched him open.Just...even if I don't treat it, I... I just want to... we can't sleep together.You know why.
(Distance between doctor and patient.)
Moreover, after he fell asleep, he would wake up with Han Xuese's consciousness the next day.
What Mo Ting gave him was not another man. Even with the same body, the girl had no room for blurryness in this regard, so she could not be confused at all.
It was me who she liked.
Mo Ting didn't know that he was so happy that he wanted to dance. He seemed to be unable to bear to face the disappointment of a man being rejected. He hid his little face in his neck, took the initiative to hold the terrifying hot and thick length, and slowly put it into the center of his legs. Until he completely swallowed it, he trembled and let out a long sigh and moaned: You...Ah, Ah...be gentle.I can't stop feeling so comfortable, I want to... be broken...
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When Ying Fengse was cleaning in the bathroom, she saw some blood in the white paste covered with her penis.
Later, he ejaculated at Mo Ting again, but she didn't just show off her desire, but she really couldn't stop.
It was clear that the sky and the earth were dark, the lips and tongue were cold, and the body still couldn't help but desire to get along.
This kind of personality that is immediately tilted towards the end of desire as soon as the rationality is broken, just like the mother. It seems that children cannot have a random child.
After Mo Ting was satisfied, she was so tired that she fainted and fell asleep in the bed. Ying Fengse followed the agreement with her and did not leave for the night. She simply cleaned up the mess for the girl, covered her bedding and closed the doors and windows, and went to the bathroom back to take a shower, and then returned to the east wing to change clothes and sleep.
He didn't want Han Xuese to wake up, and found that his body was covered with filthy traces such as semen and semen. He realized his relationship with Mo Ting, and if he had any inappropriate thoughts, Ying Fengse would no longer tolerate him.
He was very tired.
After not closing his eyes for more than two days and two nights, and with unusually intense sex, even if he fell to the ground and fainted immediately, it was not surprising.
But Ying Feng, who had rushed through the cold well water several times, felt hot all over and was extremely excited. He thought it was because of confirming Mo Ting's intentions.
Although the two are not lovers, there are still many possibilities in the future, and Mo Ting did not reject him.
This made Ying Fengse feel confident and the haze that always shrouded his heart suddenly faded away.
Maybe...it's time to look forward.
He had planned his revenge seriously, rather it was the reason for his initial support for his survival.
But nearly four months have passed, and no news has been heard from Longting Mountain. Long Dafang's wing did not attack the girls of Wucheng'an. Even Mo Shuse, who was mixed with fish eyes, was regarded as a Mao proton, and naturally replaced Han Xuese. The envoy of the West Mountain actually agreed.
The true face of this world is far more absurd than he thought.
With Han Xuese's face, Ying Fengse's journey to the strange palace is over.
Even if he returned to Longting Mountain, he knew what life the Mao tribe was living, so he might as well die.Is he so angry that he is willing to endure a hellish life, and only seeks a slim chance of revenge?
Want to take a step back, even if he kills Long Fang Hurricane successfully takes revenge, or even get rid of the feathered sheep god, what do he want to do next?
It is no longer possible to continue life with Ying Fengse's identity. Now it seems that even Han Xuese's identity has been replaced.
That night, under the bed frame of Yangyi's house corridor, the conversation between Bing Wuye and Lu Xise suddenly came to my heart again.
...Can you really leave?Lu Xi's voice echoed in his ears.
That was when he was obsessed with his dreams and did not hesitate to his life, but now he has to be full of heartbreak. However, he still feels addicted to the point of nostalgia and tears flowing back to his mind.He hopes that time will stagnate before the sixth round begins.
...Can you really leave?In the illusion, Lu Xise asked him this.
(... Can you really leave?)
Can you... really leave?
able.
Now can.
Only Mo Ting knows the secret of taking over the body, and Mo Ting will not betray him.
The Qigong side doesn't care about Han Xuese's life or death, nor does Long Fang Husse and the Feathered Sheep God.
As long as he walks out of this courtyard and walks towards somewhere that these people don’t know, he can get out of this ridiculous trick.
Just bring Mo Ting with you.
He didn't know why she allowed him to ejaculate in his body. She was a doctor, or she had the means to prepare the syrup, or she was too embarrassed to push away the climax, or maybe... she didn't mind being pregnant with his flesh and spending her life with him, just like she didn't mind this Mao face.
Can you really leave?
The familiar back walked past the bamboo fence outside the yard, and almost stopped and looked back, raised his eyebrows slightly sarcastically.
Ying Feng shook his senses.
He was no longer familiar with his delicate and convex figure and round and slender legs. He was walking across the fence in the moonlight, and he was indeed Lu Xise, who was walking towards Wucheng's temple.
The lights were not lit in the room, and Lu Xise could not see him, but Ying Fengse was still instinctively next to the wall and did not move. She only peeked through the pane, and even did not forget to hold her breath.
Did Bing Wuye ask her to come?
No, the two had parted ways. That night, they didn't know that Ying Fengse was under the bed. Is this acting for ghosts to show?
It is true that the master and apprentice parted in disagreement. Lu Xise must not have been instructed by Bing Wuye.
(Is it possible... Lu Xise actually defected to Long Fang?)
An indescribable emotion surged into his heart, dragging him straight into the bottomless dark tide of evil sea.
Ying Fengse could not face these things, but his overly excited spirit made him instinctively act, rationally to the point of being almost cold, as if he could ignore the throbbing of her heart when he saw her again.
The graceful back was about to sink into the night. Ying Fengse confirmed that there was no one behind her. She silently looked out the picking window and followed her all the way outside Wucheng Temple.
Han Xuese's body has no internal strength. No matter how strong he is, how strong he feels, or how quick he reacts, he will not be Lu Xise's opponent.
If Lu Xise quietly climbed over the wall, the best way is not to follow in at the risk of being discovered, but to make enough noise outside that wakes up the girls, and leave the rest to Manshuang to deal with it.
But Lu Xise walked straight to the door and knocked on the door knocker.
The faint dim light came along the wall with a sound. With a loud bang, the heavy door opened a long gap that could allow the woman to pass sideways. The lights and shadows flowed out at the same time, and it was actually the door that was filled with frost.
Lu Xise nodded slightly, then flashed in, and then the door quickly closed.
Ying Fengse was unable to think about what this situation was. Perhaps it was caused by excitement, and more likely it was the lack of sufficient basis for deduction, but the lights retreating along the wall showed that their purpose was not the main hall lobby, but other places behind.
The young man quickly stood up from the bushes, running like a leopard. When he passed the wall, he heard vaguely whispers and greetings from me. He couldn't tell who it was. He first copied to the back door, climbed the wall, flipped into the yard, quickly climbed up the eaves, and rushed into the nearest wing room before the low female voice drifted into the yard. At the same time as the door was closed, the neighboring wing room opened the door and said, "My mother is not in good spirits and needs to be taken care of nearby, so she can only be received here. Please forgive me."But it was Luo Xueqing's voice.
I haven't seen her for more than a month, and I feel that she seems to be much more mature. She speaks the scenes smoothly and is not afraid of being alive.
Lu Xise didn't say anything, but heard Chu Zhiqin say: OK OK, don't hold it in, let's talk about it later.The tone was obviously suppressed with enthusiasm.
The little master's sweet smile came to his heart, but he had no time to smell it. He pressed his hand on his chest and adjusted the tiny muscle bundles throughout the body with the "The Most Better Bright Hand" Heart Skill. His rapid breathing and heartbeat instantly calmed down.
He didn't choose to hide here because he was lucky.
In the main hall, you should light a candle to the point where you can see each other, so outsiders can also see the lights brightly; choosing a big house slightly far from the exterior wall should be a more reasonable approach.
The rooms of Manshuang and Chu Zhiqin were on the other side, not the first choice for guests, so he chose the next room where the lights were on on this side. Sure enough, it was the case.
Han Xuese has developed senses, but her ear strength is a perception that requires long-term training and relies heavily on internal strength. It is too far apart and can hear it clearly if you are not sure about the wind and color.
They have decided to take the risk, so the closer they are, the better.
The four-soo sat down, followed by a long silence. He was surprised that Chu Zhiqin could sit down, but there was no slight sound of charcoal pen or scratching the paper. It was obviously not a pen talk, that was Lu Xise's aura or face that shocked others, and no one dared to act rashly.
That... I said Senior Brother Ying... Sure enough, Uncle Junior still couldn't help it.
Ying Fengse is dead.Lu Xise's voice is not loud, but her pronunciation is very clear, ensuring that everyone can understand it.
Chu Zhiqin was stunned, laughed dryly and then stopped abruptly, and after a moment of displeasure, he said unhappy: No... how can you make such a joke?Even if you are him... you can't wait, is it... true?He...he...
With a whimper, it seemed to be covering it with his hands, leaving only a trembling and rapid breathing sound.
Death in the surrender realm, or outside the surrender realm?Yan Manshuang's tone was very cold, with the coldness of swords and necks, and it was rarely like a child's voice.
Death in the surrender realm.I stayed by the corpse for a long time, wondering if he would wake up, but I just didn't.They chopped his right arm, and blood flowed from the main house to the corpse, and no one could survive the amount of bleeding.
Who did it?It's still a frosty sound.
Many people.
Lu Xise's tone was calm, telling the whole story of the descending world.
Strictly speaking, she failed to see Ying Fengse's death personally. Ying Fengse was curious about how she knew, how she could skip the ulterior motives and inform the three Shu reasonably.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xise didn't skip anything.
She said that she was the inner responder of Shui Pi, and Shui Pi's real identity was Bing Wuye, the elder of Qi Palace, and Bing Wuye revealed that the mastermind of killing Ying Fengse was Long Fang Huse, and the list of other accomplices was her tortured from He Chaose and Ping Wubi.
She cut He Chaose alive in front of Ping Wubi, and Master Ping was helping with everything.
She had previously received a confession from He Chaose, and even the boy was He Xise. After the third round, she had confessed that the identity of the brother who died tragically had not changed. Finally, the truth was confirmed.
...Why do we trust you?Yan Manshuang said in a sequel: The best situation is that what you said is true, then you are still an absolute traitor.
Here.Lu Xise seemed to point at a place, and he vaguely heard it!The hair is soft and soft.
The mechanism that controls you to faint immediately and be determined not to resist is two small metal pieces buried in your cervical vertebra.If you don’t take it out, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can only kill before summoning the sheep.You are silently enduring in the descending realm to find out this key, right?Yan Manshuang remained silent.
Lu Xise continued: I let Ping Wubi go as promised. Now Long Fang Huse is afraid that he will know. I plan to take revenge on him and will come here soon.
This principle is easy to understand.
Lu Xise is a woman who is Yingfengse. To gather strength to take revenge, she will definitely join forces with other women who are Yingfengse.
Even if Long Fang Huse does not want to be an enemy of Wucheng'an, he has no choice. It is wise to take action first.
Except for one extremely unnatural place, Lu Xise's approach seems reasonable.
You let Ping Wubi go.Yan Manshuang said in a deep voice: The enemy is bright and I am dark, and revenge is easier to succeed.Unless you don’t care whether you succeed or not, you just want to drag us into the water and deal with the dragon’s hurricane together, you will cut off our retreat and you must get rid of the dragon’s side.
Lu Xise did not answer.
Chu Zhiqin suddenly said: Why are you...why are you laughing like this?Why not argue?He is dead, don't you want to avenge him?He likes you so much, but he chose you. He... likes you the most!Speaking of the hidden crying voice, in addition to heartache, I don’t understand why the girl is so cold.
I don't want to take revenge, I just want to get out.Lu Xise said quietly: He is your first man, maybe it is full of meaning to you, but I have no interest in chastity that will be gone after a pain, and I want to fly far away and get rid of the villains in the descending world.I can't do this alone.
get rid of?How easy it is!Yan Manshuang's cold interface is more like a rebuttal than a question: Long Dafang is just a pawn, and if he kills one, the feathered sheep god can give birth to more substitutes at will.
Kill everyone.The four feathered sheep gods, Long Fang...kill them all, and it's over.
Lu Xise calmly and clearly structuredly, saying an extremely crazy plan, as if all the details had been passed through thousands of times in her head, and she heard the cold sweat flowing in her eyes, but her thoughts could not catch up with her, and she felt extremely unfamiliar.
The girl said that there were loopholes, and she seemed to have no chance to think about it carefully. She couldn't help but think deeper and deeper... It was not until the dark shadows in the afterglow were slightly shaking and rustling, and then she realized that there was someone else in the room!
The man had come to Yingfengse at some point, leaning close to the warmth of frankincense, unable to hide his leap, and lowered his voice: What are you doing here?If you want to play hide-and-seek, would you please bring me with you?
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