Yan Manshuang might prefer to be called Sanjue Yu Wei looked at the exaggerated feathered god of feathers coldly and said calmly: So... is it you?
What?Is it true destiny?
The feathered sheep god raised his hand without holding it, and the sheep's hooves were scattered, and he was so excited that he was blurred.
It's me, it's me!If you marry the daughter of the Du Yu family in Tang Dynasty, you won’t have to worry about it for many lifetimes!I am very familiar with the noble and poor Jiuyuan. If the father-in-law in Taishan wants to buy land and buy a house and return to his ancestral land, the son-in-law can lead the way. Before the sheep's helmet is turned, he suddenly twitched his back hand, and the whip circle is like a ruler and bends and stretches, and his energy is strong until it is splashed!It suddenly exploded when the trees beside the open space were pulled out, as if they were slow, they were fast, and extremely vicious.
The shot fell to nothing, and even the Feathered God was surprised. Seeing the shadow appearing slightly far from the trunk of the slanted tree, and the broken wood chips and dust fog burst out like flying. He couldn't help but laugh and scold: Damn, how could there be such a big loach black eel!
The man had long hands and feet, walked like flying, climbing branches on the edge of the woodland, and without stopping, he came to the place where Qiao Guiquan and others tied horses, untied the reins of a strong horse, and turned over and jumped up. Who was Han Xuese, the lord of the Qi Palace?
Get back to me!
The feathered sheep god was about to sweep the whip, but the wind stormed in the back of his head. The sheep's feet were scattered and leaped slightly, avoiding the long rope meteor in a thrilling shape. The seemingly unbalanced half-beast had a long body, but there was no trace of the bloated shackle in the costume. The handle of the whip in the air shook, and the whip tip like a poisonous python was still aimed at the young man in the hair tribe.
With a shrill and long neighing, Han Xuese's mount was hit on the back of the buttocks, and a terrible sound of bone-breaking bursts out. The skeletal muscles at the whip were all corrupted, and the horse had no chance to stand, and the end collapsed instantly like wet mud!
Unexpectedly, the young man of Mao tribe did not roll down. Instead, he jumped up in front of the whip and flew to the top of another strong saddle. While the horse was frightened and stood up, he controlled the reins and legs and controlled them steadily. He also took the opportunity to grab the reins of the other empty horse by his side, and put the bridle and hooves on it, and disappeared in an instant at the end of the forest.
Ying Fengse did not think that he could avoid the eyes and ears of the feathered goat god. He waited for him to take action while sneaking, and tried his best to launch the flow of the boundless heart. Although it was only a moment, it was enough to escape from the whip. The feathered goat god would not give up, so he deliberately untied the three horse reins on the same tree, and was wary of the feathered goat god's sneak attack. As expected, he would not be able to defend himself from this move, and he would not be able to stop him.
From Wucheng Temple to the edge of Zhenji, there are strong hooves to travel, and it is a bit difficult to travel back and forth within a moment.
If you don’t have to spend too much time and leave after taking it, you can use it for less than two minutes, just within the time limit that Mo Zhiyi puts down.
Ma Changsheng's broken arm must be maintained, and Ye Zangke's injury must be hard enough to survive. The carp sinks to the Dragon Abyss seems to meet these two needs at the same time, and it is worth a try no matter how you think about it.
Besides, he also hid a trump card. Unfortunately, Man Shuang was no match for the Feathered Sheep God, and was when he showed his trump card.
When he found Wucheng Temple, he did not miss the conversation between the two. Everyone in the temple also heard it. No one could have imagined that behind Yan Manshuang's identity was the master, the three masters, the wise master, whom she claimed to the outside world.
As for Fengse, I am still used to calling Manshuang. When I think of her, I am still still being called Manshuang, not just Ming.
According to the saying of the God of Feathers, she was not a nun from beginning to end, and the certificate was nothing more than a powerful and wealthy man in the Yu family bought it from Jingchan Guangming Temple, which is like a family temple, so that she could compete everywhere in the name of a visiting party.
Her hair with a bun with two hairs and a dense black hair, and she looked like a scar. Didn’t she see that the plaque in the nunnery was always thrown in the corner and eating ashes?
With his experience with girls so far, Man Shuang certainly doesn't like to hear people calling her Master.
The one who lingered with him in the underground petal room and gave the red pill to the man was neither a girl nor a nun, but Yu Weiming, the stunning beauty who was always clean and beautiful but mature enough to face the lust without any shame and exuded an attractive charm. It is worth his obsession with his affection and love.
Besides, he had already calculated that Master Ming was no more than 35 years old. He was almost as mature as Ayan's aunt Yu Longxue, but he was much younger than Master Lu, and he was not old at all, and he was only ten years older than him.
There are so many age gaps between child brides and young husbands. Isn’t it that the love is more and more constant, and the match is tight?
The woman of Du Yu of Tang seemed to have this kind of talent for reducing age when she looked particularly young. When Fengse glanced at the image thrown by the stairs, it was exactly what Man Shuang looked like at this moment.
Yu Weiming's mother would never let Guangming Temple paint a portrait when she was a girl. If it weren't for a false deception, Madam Yu's appearance was indeed much younger than her actual age.
Yu Weiming still called Manshuang, and Ying Fengse couldn't help thinking as he speeded up.Sound closer.
The Du Yu family of the Tang Dynasty was the largest surname of the Scales clan, and the Yu family was even more famous among the famous families, and even the Tao Yi Ying family could not compare.
It’s not that Ying Fengse has the idea of marrying her, but just to give a simple example: if the two want to become husband and wife, he must have married into a marriage. In the Yue family, he will most likely be scolded by relatives. Just thinking about it is extremely stressful, and he would rather she be just talking nonsense.
But after Yu Weiming's identity was exposed, new problems arose.
Ying Fengse thought she was an orphan girl, but because her enemy Du Zhuangpity had high martial arts skills and was hard to compete, she hid under Weiming's disciple.
But she is Yu Weiming.
From the various things such as Nai's father bought a certificate for her, pretending to be a nun, and avoiding Dongxi Town, it can be seen that the person he wanted to avoid was the trouble caused by Yu Weiming's identity; the image of the old nun that was widely circulated in the martial arts world might also be a misleading method of deliberate operation.
Man Shuang cannot say that she is upright, but she has her principles and will not fabricate other people's crimes for no reason, just to cover up her identity.
Du Zhuangpity has a grudge against her, that is certain. As for whether she is hiding from the head of Shuiyue, it needs to be further clarified.
Soon the courtyard had arrived, and the wind was whistling. Before the people entered the door, the room was already brightly lit. I thought it was shocked by the sound of hooves, and it was the same as the left and right.
After all, if you pass two fast horses in one night, no one can sleep well.
Ayan rubbed her sleepy eyes and came out with the candle. She saw him running towards him under the thatched eaves. Her sleepiness disappeared. She looked like a warning look with a few strands of messy hairs, but she didn't snatch the words and just waited for Han Lang to speak.
Ying Fengse secretly praised the Yuan couple for their good teachings, and stepped forward and gently pushed her into the house, saying: Change your clothes quickly and save people!Ayan nodded and closed the door, and then the rustling sound of untied clothes and putting on clothes was heard.
Yingfengse ran towards the four-way wooden frame in the backyard. He saw Jian Yuqiao standing beside the wooden frame, and the slender and soft jade-like horn pressed against the cabinet door. The pair of fox fairy-like phoenix eyes looked even more mèi but more ethereal under the moon. The tall young Mao tribe hesitated and had to stop.
When he talked to Ayan, Yu Guang saw that there was someone behind the door, which was a very suitable position to take action, and he could also pull Ayan back into the house if necessary.Judging from the height of the shadow, it must be Jian Yu undoubtedly.
Just as Ying Fengse ran to the backyard, Jian Yu had to jump out of the window and go around the wall to enter the garden before he could come first. Therefore, before he could wear clothes and shoes, almost the moment Ayan closed the door, she knew that his goal was to sink into the grass. This decisiveness and action made Ying Fengse sincerely admire him.
She was wearing only single-coat cotton pants, naked with a pair of fleshy little feet. Without the decoration of the shirt and skirt, the white cotton cloth that seemed to be slightly translucent would wrap her body with a fleshy curve: the heavy milk was thick and round, the collar and waist were tight, and the plump pear buttocks were full of the charm of a plump woman. The round and concave waist, which was also fleshy, was an exaggerated line that only girls had, showing their youthful aura.
Jian Yu's legs were obviously less than half of his length. For some reason, his thick thighs and strong legs exuded a strong lust. He was not as attractive as peeling off his cotton pants, holding his legs straight up, and pulling his penis into the center of his legs. He couldn't stop even if he digged out a slightly fishy white paste... No, he might be so excited that he would lose his sperm and accidentally vomit.
Such a woman wants to taste even if she has no emotional communication. It is worth killing her that Ying Fengse suddenly came back from Qi's thoughts and broke out in a cold sweat.
Since Mo Ting was present, he has not had such obscene thoughts about other women for a long time.
Some women seem to have such magic innately. Whether she wants it or not, she is always seducing men. Lu Xise has a bit of this taste, although she is definitely not happy.
This ethereal doll actually has a stronger sexual charm than Lu Xi, who is outstanding in figure and appearance. Her charm is even unconscious, with a dangerous aura that can attract destruction, but it is even more difficult to resist.
I want...I need carp to sink into grass.The confrontation lasted for a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.My friend is dying, I...I have to save him.
Jian Yu looked at him.
You can't use it, I can.After passing by the stunned man, Ayan smiled under the eaves: Ayu, your clothes and shoes!He raised his black robe that was draped between his arms.
Jian Yu quickly entered the room to change his clothes and took the prepared elixir of Carp Shenlongyuan, and was not afraid of the teacher's reproach. The whole process was just a cup of tea, so he was quick and neat according to the standards of a man.
But I don’t know how to ride a horse, and I’m not sure about running a long road.The girl looked up at the tall animal outside the wooden door and stomped on the ground and breathed, and even helpless was extremely calm.
Ayan refused to laugh and said: Maybe, I will.You two times a horse, and I will multiply one by myself.I'm not sure if Ye Chi carries people. Ah Xue, can you?
If it doesn't work, it must be done.In order to change to ride a new horse, to prevent the double load from exhausting energy and slowing down the speed, Jian Yu sat in front of him, looking graceful, but his delicate body was as tight as steel, full of tension as a first ride.
If you want to be fast, Jian Yu should sit back, but Ayan is worried that she will fall off the horse in panic. At least someone will hug her in front of Han Lang so that she will not fall into the saddle.
Two riders, one in front and one behind, Dai Yue galloped, and Ying Feng was in her arms. After all, she had just thought about her, so she was inevitably guilty and kept her distance.
Jian Yu took out the precious carp sinking dragon abyss without asking questions, and he felt very affectionate and did not want to let her trust down.
Besides, she has a good impression of Mr. Zanglin, even the blind man can see it.
One day, the old guy couldn't stand this rare beauty and was walking around and collecting it for his own use. A tree of pear blossoms pressed over the crabapple. When he was rubbing his ears between the bed, Jian Yu suddenly said, "Well, Han Xuese, that boy, who eats my tofu, can't finish eating it and leave."
But I couldn't speed up straight, even A Yan, who was behind, obviously slowed down to avoid catching up. Seeing that a moment had passed, Ying Fengse was anxious and leaned closer to Jian Yu's ears: It's not a solution to not be able to run fast like this, we have to lean forward a little.Offended.Jian Yu shrank his neck and waist with a trembling smile: It's so itchy... It's okay.The sound of the air is numb, and the soul makes people feel waving. This is the most humane side that has been revealed since she met her.
You are not even afraid of Yan Ren, but you are actually afraid of itch!
Ying Feng was so amused and cried, and turned around and shouted: It's too late, let's hurry up!Ayan spoke up.
He pressed against the girl's back, clamped the horse's belly hard, and ran wildly under his crotch. The wind blew his eyes and the ears whistled. He naturally leaned forward with the flow and pressed Jian Yu towards the horse's neck.
Although the horse is fast, it may not be faster than using its light skills with all its strength. It is better to have longer strength.
But without running on his own legs, coupled with the height of the horse, the body feels far better than running on the flat ground. This is the first time in Jian Yu's life that he stepped onto the saddle. The illusion of forward tilt adds tension and he instinctively pulls the horse's hair.
Ying Fengse glanced at her sharp eyes, fearing that the horse would stand up in pain, and in a hurry, she couldn't open her voice, holding the reins and holding the reins and pressing the girl down her armpits, firmly pinching the girl between her arms, suddenly feeling the flesh in her arms, which was both elastic and slipping. She saw that her chest was swollen from the bottom, and her breasts were about to squeeze out; the belt of the skirt tied on her breasts was loose or stretched, revealing a deep groove with sweat beads rolling between the grooves, and the wind blew and felt nervous.
Jian Yu climbed onto the man's arms, as if he was holding two support rods, but this position completely pressed against the saddle and had nowhere to enter. The man behind her continued to press on. She trembled and sobbed, and her voice suddenly tensed: Touch, touch!I met...ah!
Ying Fengse was fully controlled by the reins. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the two of them not only fitted without a gap, but also had a peach-like concave gap between their slightly convex crotch. When he realized that it was Jian Yu's crotch, his penis suddenly erect, and the two layers of clothing on both sides were pushed into the crack. The trouser cloth wrapped in the tip of the pestle was quickly soaked, so sticky that it was not like the backyard.
(How did she...be so wet?)
There is no such smooth urine as water. Apart from saliva, only lustful honey can be so thick.
But this is really slippery!How much does it take to do so?
He never thought that he could have such a erotic enjoyment on a horse's back.
Jian Yu's two full and elastic breast balls were between his arms, and the bottom of his buttocks was slipped into by the penis. Although it was difficult to use it through the trousers, the cloth soaked in love fluid was wet and warm. It felt like it was inserted into the pussy, but there were still some roughness of the cloth, with a strong sense of scratching, and it was not inferior to intercourse.
Besides, Ayan was watching behind her. From her perspective, she could not see anything, but it made her heart swell, as if she had an affair in front of a girl: I don’t know where to push her and how many she inserted it. The imagination of the loss of control and expansion, and it also became more and more irritating. Not to mention that Jian Yu was obviously a woman in Zanglin, but the stimulation of his butt trembling between his arms... Jian Yu screamed softly, unlike the rhythm of the back row of the buttocks, it seemed that something had grabbed her attention, and even the ferocious giant invaded her thighs could not distract her.
Sorry... He remembered how sensitive her ears were, pressed her back tightly and bit the small, crisp, tender and red cochlea, and endured the smirk and said: I didn't mean it, just go to the flat ground, you can endure it for a while.It is definitely not a reaction between a woman who wants to see him or not.
Ying Fengse didn't really think about it, but the scene in front of him was too absurd, which made him feel tense all the way. Suddenly he felt interesting and just pretended to be fooled by her.
Unexpectedly, Jian Yu was like a drowning person climbing a floating grass. While holding back his moans, he whispered: I...I can't do it anymore!So numb... Woo... OK, so numb... Ah... A man is as straight as a tiny little girl and can't touch his head. What's so numb?
How come it is so irritating?
Could it be that he was poisoned?
Jian Yu grabbed his right hand and dragged it down. He was so strong that Ying Fengse could not break free. He almost twisted his wrist. Finally, he handed the reins in time, but he couldn't stop falling forward. The left hand holding the reins barely pressed against the saddle, becoming the only fulcrum of the two.
The girl grabbed his hand and slid down, touching her tight thighs, but she didn't pretend to be provocative. She quickly slid over the skirt and touched into a pocket-like place.
It turned out that in order to facilitate the portability, she opened two pockets near the base of her legs, used thinner cloth sewing as lining, and collected hair scarves and squids with her.
Ying Fengse didn't expect that she would hold her hand and stretch it in. She touched her plump and tender legs with her mons pubicus and felt a bit thorny thick and hard stem. She didn't expect that such an ethereal person like a fox fairy would have too thick and thick pubic hair.
People say that bristle people have strong sexual desire, and only 600% of this statement is true. Jian Yu is definitely a little lewd woman who is not full. No wonder Zanglin dares to make the idea of approaching the water tower. Such a strong desire is afraid that he will not break his waist.
At this point, the man finally knew what it was.
The two leaned forward, and Jian Yu's mons pubis pressed against the raised saddle. She was hasty away from home, and she didn't even have enough time to tie her horse's sweat towel, and she had no experience in riding. She took off the cotton pants she wore when she was sleeping and changed into a skirt, but she didn't know that this was a big taboo.
The daughter of the Wu family wants to get a bad head. No matter what she wears on the outside, she needs at least two layers of pants inside. She also needs leather pants. Otherwise, it will be not surprising that her vagina is delicate and it will be bleeding.
Jian Yu's naked jade house was pressed against his pommel, and he trembled and rubbed as he galloped. Even though the girl had great martial arts skills, her legs were shaken softened without hesitation. She had orgasms along the way, and she couldn't even shout for help.
Although she is not familiar with worldly affairs, she is a wise man, not a frivolous woman who does not understand the defense of men and women and allows others to do things. Not to mention grabbing men's hands and touching her private parts, she is actually confused by the continuous beauty. She vaguely remembers that Ying Fengse is a close person, and it is rude to ask for help if she doesn't ask questions.
The pocket lining was so shallow that it touched the outer edge of the pubic hair. Jian Yu was afraid that he would not understand why, and grabbed the man's hand and penetrated the thin bottom of the bag with a crack, and there was no obstacle since then.
He looked at many women and found that she had a smooth and greasy jade clam. Her hole was like the person, and her flesh was fresh and full, forming a strong contrast with her thick and hard hair roots.
The vigorous secretion of vaginal fluid was long grinded into a paste-like juice. The man was dipped in the palm of his palm and slid in from the tight saddle crack effortlessly and regained his vulva.
The touch of the sticker is much better than that of the rough leather, and the palm prints are as harsh as the fingerprints. Jian Yu trembled and breathed a long breath, grabbing the man's elbow, but it didn't seem like he was trying to pull it out, but it felt like he was holding his buttocks to get close.
...Is it still irritating?Ying Fengse asked her.
No...no more.
The index finger cut through the honey slit, and rubbed against the crisp and tough erect erectile thighs, wrapped in lustful honey and slid into the sticky labia minora, gently drawing the shape of the hole along the delicate and tender flesh.
Is this...is it irritating?
Oh, no...no...wow...
The man gathered his five fingers, covered with jujube-like bulge, and rubbed them up and down. Although all sensitive parts were covered with rain and dew, it was not as dangerous and irritating as a single finger to circle the hole and make it difficult to enter.
...Is it still irritating?
No...no more.The girl's slight breathing sound was a little disappointed until she was a little puff!With a sound, the palm that had been slipping suddenly sank. It didn't slip into a middle finger without stopping, and rushed straight in without stopping, squeezed open the narrow tube and drilled in, raised its fingers hard, and pushed up like a wooden slam.
……ah!Jian Yu didn't know if it was painful or very good, but his whole body twitched, his thighs were clamped, and his flesh wall was tightly tied around his fingers, and he was twisted in circles like a living thing. It was hard to distinguish whether he wanted to squeeze out the foreign object or swallow it inward.
Ying Fengse suddenly regretted that he only entered a finger, and he was blocked when he inserted it, but Mo Ting also said that the symptoms of virginity were originally a small circle of flesh membranes, not a whole piece of seamless gaps, otherwise wouldn’t the vaginal fluid be accumulated in the vagina?
Some women have larger holes in the membrane and can be used to get into their fingers. If they were not crushed by thick and hard objects such as penis, the small damage would heal on their own.
Jian Yuruo is true as recorded in the Book of Fengyue. He is born with thick hair and wants to be strong. He is afraid that he has mistreated himself several times, so it is not surprising that he can take a finger.
This tube...is too tight!
The middle finger can be extremely deep, and the girl's secretion is strong and constantly in and out. Jian Yu is so beautiful that he lifts up his firm buttocks, presses him into and twists his abdomen, and the lewd lever soaked in honey is almost embedded in the man's erect penis. It is like a small hand stroking it, which is amazing.
One of them was clenching the hole and the other was pressing against the penis, and they put it on the horse's back. Although it was not a chord, it was not inferior to a chord.
The smoother the Yingfengse fingers in and out, Jian Yu raised his butt and became deeper. Suddenly, the man pressed his fingertips upwards against a slightly smaller piece of coin and slightly rough in the touch, and trembled desperately. Jian Yu bowed his body and shook his head hard, bursting out a soft crying sound: So numb... Woo... So numb!It's there... so terrible!He let go of the man's arm, and then returned his little hand to his waist and pulled the bottom of his skirt hard. However, the whole skirt was sitting under his body, and the bottom of his hip was filled with juice, tightly sticking to the saddle leather. He would never be able to lift it up unless he stopped to smooth it out.
Jian Yu was shaking wildly, and the other even thin lotus arm simply did not hold it up and twisted it behind him. This time, he didn't lift his skirt and took out a huge object from Ying Fengse's crotch with his backhand. He couldn't even untie the belt. He pulled out his waist and held it hard. He pulled out his waist and held it with both hands and skill.
Ying Fengse realized what she wanted to do, and felt a little disappointed in her heart: It turned out that she knew men.
Those little hands that were so fleshy that they felt so smooth, how could they be compared to the friction between the pants?
Jian Yu leaned into his crotch with his backhand and thrust his fingers for three times. His skills were so superb that even Lu Xise was at the back. When the sperm was faintly loose, the girl took a step earlier than him, opened her mouth and whispered, and raised her round buttocks. The powerful water column shot, almost forcing the middle finger that seemed to be embedded in the acupoint. Jian Yu was pressed against the horse's neck and trembled violently, clamping it tightly with his arms, as if he was swaying the shaking little waist and pear buttocks were extremely seductive, greatly satisfying Ying Fengse's desire to conquer. He opened his urethra and shot the girl.
He cums so hard that Venus appears, but the excitement has not faded with the sun, and the stimulation is unprecedented in recent times. His heart is shaking violently, and suddenly he hears Ayan screaming in the distance: Be careful, you are going to run into it!When he came back to his senses, he saw that the horizontal branches with thick legs had arrived in front of him. He quickly fell forward and hugged Jian Yu with his back. His soul was as ecstatic as a dream, and he was both mindless in the beginning and end, as confused as the initial impression a girl gave to others, not at all true.
Very... so numb... Jian Yu let the man press his eyes, narrowing his starry eyes slightly, his breath as if he was wandering in a silky body, his snow face was filled with intoxicating redness, and his lips were like rouge. This was the kind of physique that the climax would appear truthfully outside.
Ying Fengse finally understood that what she said was so numb, but it wasn't numb, so she gently kissed her on the cheek.
Jian Yu was completely unresisting, but instead stretched out the snow neck, enjoying the afterglow greedily, looking like a cat rolling on the ground.
Lin Ying outside Wucheng Temple was already close to her eyes. Ying Fengse stuffed her waist with her pants, but unexpectedly there were no traces of wet, sticky and cold semen. Only then did she remember the most important moment when the girl's little hand was wrapped around the tip of the pestle, and the other hand was tied under the edge of the umbrella of the meat mushroom. He could not imagine what she could do with her backhand, but in the end it must have ejaculated in her palm, and the thick semen was completely covered by her as if sprayed into a small pocket.
I'll tear you a piece of clothing?Wipe your hands.The look of her breasts and thighs was too close, but she could not escape the eyes of a group of women.
He hugged the girl in his arms again. Although it was the same posture as when he set out, his emotions were very different.
There are also water wells in the temple, so you can bear it for a while.
Patience...what?
The girl twisted her head and Ying Fengse realized that she raised her hands next to her little face, and her tender palms and even the gaps between her fingers were licked cleanly, just like a cat, and she seemed to like the fishy smell of semen and water. There was only a little residual semen on the corners of her mouth, so she was afraid that she would accidentally touch it.
If it weren't for A Yan's consideration, he really wanted to peck her little mouth, and it wouldn't matter if he tasted the semen.
If he gets another place, or if he can stop at the horse, no one is waiting or following him, Jian Yu will unbutton his skirt and stick out his buttocks, and he will not be able to accept the man's things and become one with him. He will not be able to stop her. With such a charm, he actually has no intention of stopping her.
He just didn't understand why she did this.
...In this way, you can fight well.
As if he heard his heart words, Jian Yu suddenly said.
How do you know I'm going to fight with someone else?
I have no idea.Jian Yu said calmly: But your nervousness has penetrated into my body. This is not good, and you won’t win a fight.It's better now. You have more chances to win in a fight. If I have to fight with others, I will not lose.
The competition is extremely exhausting, and the masters often abstinence before the competition to maintain their peak state.
But Ye Zangke told him: When he was on Lei Biao, the Chishui branch almost came out in full swing, and he spared no expense to find someone to kill him. He fucked the woman's pussy while fighting and running, so he survived the bloody fight that seemed endless.
He did not explain why, but looked at him with a pity look that you would know when you grow up, and perhaps there was a hint of mockery.
Why did Jian Yu have the same insights as Ye Danzhou, who came out of the sword at a young age?
In the open space outside the temple, there was a faint sound of flying sand and stones, which could be heard half a mile away. The two moments were approaching, and when Feng Se decided to bypass the woods and enter Wucheng Temple through the back door.
There are people there.The three of them dismounted together, Ying Fengse and Ayan were tying the reins. Jian Yu suddenly glanced at the forest and asked: Are you here to fight with you?
Ying Fengse suddenly looked up and looked at him. Between a branch in the dense forest behind the temple, his eyes were facing his gaze. He looked straight at each other, and it disappeared after a while.
He felt a terrified, and he felt that his vision was inexplicably familiar, but the distance was too far to be sure who it was.
He originally thought it was a stern person, but on the one hand, he didn't feel like it, and on the other hand, if this is the case, Jian Yu would definitely say that the old man came to fight me, rather than asking for advice.
However, when we were studying this deeply, the Mao youth shook his head, as if he could get rid of the messy consciousnesses in this way.
We won’t fight now, save people first.He hurriedly pushed the two-skin into the room and bolted the thick ebony door until the crack of the door was completely closed, and the eyes in the forest never appeared again.
What?Is it true destiny?
The feathered sheep god raised his hand without holding it, and the sheep's hooves were scattered, and he was so excited that he was blurred.
It's me, it's me!If you marry the daughter of the Du Yu family in Tang Dynasty, you won’t have to worry about it for many lifetimes!I am very familiar with the noble and poor Jiuyuan. If the father-in-law in Taishan wants to buy land and buy a house and return to his ancestral land, the son-in-law can lead the way. Before the sheep's helmet is turned, he suddenly twitched his back hand, and the whip circle is like a ruler and bends and stretches, and his energy is strong until it is splashed!It suddenly exploded when the trees beside the open space were pulled out, as if they were slow, they were fast, and extremely vicious.
The shot fell to nothing, and even the Feathered God was surprised. Seeing the shadow appearing slightly far from the trunk of the slanted tree, and the broken wood chips and dust fog burst out like flying. He couldn't help but laugh and scold: Damn, how could there be such a big loach black eel!
The man had long hands and feet, walked like flying, climbing branches on the edge of the woodland, and without stopping, he came to the place where Qiao Guiquan and others tied horses, untied the reins of a strong horse, and turned over and jumped up. Who was Han Xuese, the lord of the Qi Palace?
Get back to me!
The feathered sheep god was about to sweep the whip, but the wind stormed in the back of his head. The sheep's feet were scattered and leaped slightly, avoiding the long rope meteor in a thrilling shape. The seemingly unbalanced half-beast had a long body, but there was no trace of the bloated shackle in the costume. The handle of the whip in the air shook, and the whip tip like a poisonous python was still aimed at the young man in the hair tribe.
With a shrill and long neighing, Han Xuese's mount was hit on the back of the buttocks, and a terrible sound of bone-breaking bursts out. The skeletal muscles at the whip were all corrupted, and the horse had no chance to stand, and the end collapsed instantly like wet mud!
Unexpectedly, the young man of Mao tribe did not roll down. Instead, he jumped up in front of the whip and flew to the top of another strong saddle. While the horse was frightened and stood up, he controlled the reins and legs and controlled them steadily. He also took the opportunity to grab the reins of the other empty horse by his side, and put the bridle and hooves on it, and disappeared in an instant at the end of the forest.
Ying Fengse did not think that he could avoid the eyes and ears of the feathered goat god. He waited for him to take action while sneaking, and tried his best to launch the flow of the boundless heart. Although it was only a moment, it was enough to escape from the whip. The feathered goat god would not give up, so he deliberately untied the three horse reins on the same tree, and was wary of the feathered goat god's sneak attack. As expected, he would not be able to defend himself from this move, and he would not be able to stop him.
From Wucheng Temple to the edge of Zhenji, there are strong hooves to travel, and it is a bit difficult to travel back and forth within a moment.
If you don’t have to spend too much time and leave after taking it, you can use it for less than two minutes, just within the time limit that Mo Zhiyi puts down.
Ma Changsheng's broken arm must be maintained, and Ye Zangke's injury must be hard enough to survive. The carp sinks to the Dragon Abyss seems to meet these two needs at the same time, and it is worth a try no matter how you think about it.
Besides, he also hid a trump card. Unfortunately, Man Shuang was no match for the Feathered Sheep God, and was when he showed his trump card.
When he found Wucheng Temple, he did not miss the conversation between the two. Everyone in the temple also heard it. No one could have imagined that behind Yan Manshuang's identity was the master, the three masters, the wise master, whom she claimed to the outside world.
As for Fengse, I am still used to calling Manshuang. When I think of her, I am still still being called Manshuang, not just Ming.
According to the saying of the God of Feathers, she was not a nun from beginning to end, and the certificate was nothing more than a powerful and wealthy man in the Yu family bought it from Jingchan Guangming Temple, which is like a family temple, so that she could compete everywhere in the name of a visiting party.
Her hair with a bun with two hairs and a dense black hair, and she looked like a scar. Didn’t she see that the plaque in the nunnery was always thrown in the corner and eating ashes?
With his experience with girls so far, Man Shuang certainly doesn't like to hear people calling her Master.
The one who lingered with him in the underground petal room and gave the red pill to the man was neither a girl nor a nun, but Yu Weiming, the stunning beauty who was always clean and beautiful but mature enough to face the lust without any shame and exuded an attractive charm. It is worth his obsession with his affection and love.
Besides, he had already calculated that Master Ming was no more than 35 years old. He was almost as mature as Ayan's aunt Yu Longxue, but he was much younger than Master Lu, and he was not old at all, and he was only ten years older than him.
There are so many age gaps between child brides and young husbands. Isn’t it that the love is more and more constant, and the match is tight?
The woman of Du Yu of Tang seemed to have this kind of talent for reducing age when she looked particularly young. When Fengse glanced at the image thrown by the stairs, it was exactly what Man Shuang looked like at this moment.
Yu Weiming's mother would never let Guangming Temple paint a portrait when she was a girl. If it weren't for a false deception, Madam Yu's appearance was indeed much younger than her actual age.
Yu Weiming still called Manshuang, and Ying Fengse couldn't help thinking as he speeded up.Sound closer.
The Du Yu family of the Tang Dynasty was the largest surname of the Scales clan, and the Yu family was even more famous among the famous families, and even the Tao Yi Ying family could not compare.
It’s not that Ying Fengse has the idea of marrying her, but just to give a simple example: if the two want to become husband and wife, he must have married into a marriage. In the Yue family, he will most likely be scolded by relatives. Just thinking about it is extremely stressful, and he would rather she be just talking nonsense.
But after Yu Weiming's identity was exposed, new problems arose.
Ying Fengse thought she was an orphan girl, but because her enemy Du Zhuangpity had high martial arts skills and was hard to compete, she hid under Weiming's disciple.
But she is Yu Weiming.
From the various things such as Nai's father bought a certificate for her, pretending to be a nun, and avoiding Dongxi Town, it can be seen that the person he wanted to avoid was the trouble caused by Yu Weiming's identity; the image of the old nun that was widely circulated in the martial arts world might also be a misleading method of deliberate operation.
Man Shuang cannot say that she is upright, but she has her principles and will not fabricate other people's crimes for no reason, just to cover up her identity.
Du Zhuangpity has a grudge against her, that is certain. As for whether she is hiding from the head of Shuiyue, it needs to be further clarified.
Soon the courtyard had arrived, and the wind was whistling. Before the people entered the door, the room was already brightly lit. I thought it was shocked by the sound of hooves, and it was the same as the left and right.
After all, if you pass two fast horses in one night, no one can sleep well.
Ayan rubbed her sleepy eyes and came out with the candle. She saw him running towards him under the thatched eaves. Her sleepiness disappeared. She looked like a warning look with a few strands of messy hairs, but she didn't snatch the words and just waited for Han Lang to speak.
Ying Fengse secretly praised the Yuan couple for their good teachings, and stepped forward and gently pushed her into the house, saying: Change your clothes quickly and save people!Ayan nodded and closed the door, and then the rustling sound of untied clothes and putting on clothes was heard.
Yingfengse ran towards the four-way wooden frame in the backyard. He saw Jian Yuqiao standing beside the wooden frame, and the slender and soft jade-like horn pressed against the cabinet door. The pair of fox fairy-like phoenix eyes looked even more mèi but more ethereal under the moon. The tall young Mao tribe hesitated and had to stop.
When he talked to Ayan, Yu Guang saw that there was someone behind the door, which was a very suitable position to take action, and he could also pull Ayan back into the house if necessary.Judging from the height of the shadow, it must be Jian Yu undoubtedly.
Just as Ying Fengse ran to the backyard, Jian Yu had to jump out of the window and go around the wall to enter the garden before he could come first. Therefore, before he could wear clothes and shoes, almost the moment Ayan closed the door, she knew that his goal was to sink into the grass. This decisiveness and action made Ying Fengse sincerely admire him.
She was wearing only single-coat cotton pants, naked with a pair of fleshy little feet. Without the decoration of the shirt and skirt, the white cotton cloth that seemed to be slightly translucent would wrap her body with a fleshy curve: the heavy milk was thick and round, the collar and waist were tight, and the plump pear buttocks were full of the charm of a plump woman. The round and concave waist, which was also fleshy, was an exaggerated line that only girls had, showing their youthful aura.
Jian Yu's legs were obviously less than half of his length. For some reason, his thick thighs and strong legs exuded a strong lust. He was not as attractive as peeling off his cotton pants, holding his legs straight up, and pulling his penis into the center of his legs. He couldn't stop even if he digged out a slightly fishy white paste... No, he might be so excited that he would lose his sperm and accidentally vomit.
Such a woman wants to taste even if she has no emotional communication. It is worth killing her that Ying Fengse suddenly came back from Qi's thoughts and broke out in a cold sweat.
Since Mo Ting was present, he has not had such obscene thoughts about other women for a long time.
Some women seem to have such magic innately. Whether she wants it or not, she is always seducing men. Lu Xise has a bit of this taste, although she is definitely not happy.
This ethereal doll actually has a stronger sexual charm than Lu Xi, who is outstanding in figure and appearance. Her charm is even unconscious, with a dangerous aura that can attract destruction, but it is even more difficult to resist.
I want...I need carp to sink into grass.The confrontation lasted for a moment, but it seemed like a long time later, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.My friend is dying, I...I have to save him.
Jian Yu looked at him.
You can't use it, I can.After passing by the stunned man, Ayan smiled under the eaves: Ayu, your clothes and shoes!He raised his black robe that was draped between his arms.
Jian Yu quickly entered the room to change his clothes and took the prepared elixir of Carp Shenlongyuan, and was not afraid of the teacher's reproach. The whole process was just a cup of tea, so he was quick and neat according to the standards of a man.
But I don’t know how to ride a horse, and I’m not sure about running a long road.The girl looked up at the tall animal outside the wooden door and stomped on the ground and breathed, and even helpless was extremely calm.
Ayan refused to laugh and said: Maybe, I will.You two times a horse, and I will multiply one by myself.I'm not sure if Ye Chi carries people. Ah Xue, can you?
If it doesn't work, it must be done.In order to change to ride a new horse, to prevent the double load from exhausting energy and slowing down the speed, Jian Yu sat in front of him, looking graceful, but his delicate body was as tight as steel, full of tension as a first ride.
If you want to be fast, Jian Yu should sit back, but Ayan is worried that she will fall off the horse in panic. At least someone will hug her in front of Han Lang so that she will not fall into the saddle.
Two riders, one in front and one behind, Dai Yue galloped, and Ying Feng was in her arms. After all, she had just thought about her, so she was inevitably guilty and kept her distance.
Jian Yu took out the precious carp sinking dragon abyss without asking questions, and he felt very affectionate and did not want to let her trust down.
Besides, she has a good impression of Mr. Zanglin, even the blind man can see it.
One day, the old guy couldn't stand this rare beauty and was walking around and collecting it for his own use. A tree of pear blossoms pressed over the crabapple. When he was rubbing his ears between the bed, Jian Yu suddenly said, "Well, Han Xuese, that boy, who eats my tofu, can't finish eating it and leave."
But I couldn't speed up straight, even A Yan, who was behind, obviously slowed down to avoid catching up. Seeing that a moment had passed, Ying Fengse was anxious and leaned closer to Jian Yu's ears: It's not a solution to not be able to run fast like this, we have to lean forward a little.Offended.Jian Yu shrank his neck and waist with a trembling smile: It's so itchy... It's okay.The sound of the air is numb, and the soul makes people feel waving. This is the most humane side that has been revealed since she met her.
You are not even afraid of Yan Ren, but you are actually afraid of itch!
Ying Feng was so amused and cried, and turned around and shouted: It's too late, let's hurry up!Ayan spoke up.
He pressed against the girl's back, clamped the horse's belly hard, and ran wildly under his crotch. The wind blew his eyes and the ears whistled. He naturally leaned forward with the flow and pressed Jian Yu towards the horse's neck.
Although the horse is fast, it may not be faster than using its light skills with all its strength. It is better to have longer strength.
But without running on his own legs, coupled with the height of the horse, the body feels far better than running on the flat ground. This is the first time in Jian Yu's life that he stepped onto the saddle. The illusion of forward tilt adds tension and he instinctively pulls the horse's hair.
Ying Fengse glanced at her sharp eyes, fearing that the horse would stand up in pain, and in a hurry, she couldn't open her voice, holding the reins and holding the reins and pressing the girl down her armpits, firmly pinching the girl between her arms, suddenly feeling the flesh in her arms, which was both elastic and slipping. She saw that her chest was swollen from the bottom, and her breasts were about to squeeze out; the belt of the skirt tied on her breasts was loose or stretched, revealing a deep groove with sweat beads rolling between the grooves, and the wind blew and felt nervous.
Jian Yu climbed onto the man's arms, as if he was holding two support rods, but this position completely pressed against the saddle and had nowhere to enter. The man behind her continued to press on. She trembled and sobbed, and her voice suddenly tensed: Touch, touch!I met...ah!
Ying Fengse was fully controlled by the reins. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the two of them not only fitted without a gap, but also had a peach-like concave gap between their slightly convex crotch. When he realized that it was Jian Yu's crotch, his penis suddenly erect, and the two layers of clothing on both sides were pushed into the crack. The trouser cloth wrapped in the tip of the pestle was quickly soaked, so sticky that it was not like the backyard.
(How did she...be so wet?)
There is no such smooth urine as water. Apart from saliva, only lustful honey can be so thick.
But this is really slippery!How much does it take to do so?
He never thought that he could have such a erotic enjoyment on a horse's back.
Jian Yu's two full and elastic breast balls were between his arms, and the bottom of his buttocks was slipped into by the penis. Although it was difficult to use it through the trousers, the cloth soaked in love fluid was wet and warm. It felt like it was inserted into the pussy, but there were still some roughness of the cloth, with a strong sense of scratching, and it was not inferior to intercourse.
Besides, Ayan was watching behind her. From her perspective, she could not see anything, but it made her heart swell, as if she had an affair in front of a girl: I don’t know where to push her and how many she inserted it. The imagination of the loss of control and expansion, and it also became more and more irritating. Not to mention that Jian Yu was obviously a woman in Zanglin, but the stimulation of his butt trembling between his arms... Jian Yu screamed softly, unlike the rhythm of the back row of the buttocks, it seemed that something had grabbed her attention, and even the ferocious giant invaded her thighs could not distract her.
Sorry... He remembered how sensitive her ears were, pressed her back tightly and bit the small, crisp, tender and red cochlea, and endured the smirk and said: I didn't mean it, just go to the flat ground, you can endure it for a while.It is definitely not a reaction between a woman who wants to see him or not.
Ying Fengse didn't really think about it, but the scene in front of him was too absurd, which made him feel tense all the way. Suddenly he felt interesting and just pretended to be fooled by her.
Unexpectedly, Jian Yu was like a drowning person climbing a floating grass. While holding back his moans, he whispered: I...I can't do it anymore!So numb... Woo... OK, so numb... Ah... A man is as straight as a tiny little girl and can't touch his head. What's so numb?
How come it is so irritating?
Could it be that he was poisoned?
Jian Yu grabbed his right hand and dragged it down. He was so strong that Ying Fengse could not break free. He almost twisted his wrist. Finally, he handed the reins in time, but he couldn't stop falling forward. The left hand holding the reins barely pressed against the saddle, becoming the only fulcrum of the two.
The girl grabbed his hand and slid down, touching her tight thighs, but she didn't pretend to be provocative. She quickly slid over the skirt and touched into a pocket-like place.
It turned out that in order to facilitate the portability, she opened two pockets near the base of her legs, used thinner cloth sewing as lining, and collected hair scarves and squids with her.
Ying Fengse didn't expect that she would hold her hand and stretch it in. She touched her plump and tender legs with her mons pubicus and felt a bit thorny thick and hard stem. She didn't expect that such an ethereal person like a fox fairy would have too thick and thick pubic hair.
People say that bristle people have strong sexual desire, and only 600% of this statement is true. Jian Yu is definitely a little lewd woman who is not full. No wonder Zanglin dares to make the idea of approaching the water tower. Such a strong desire is afraid that he will not break his waist.
At this point, the man finally knew what it was.
The two leaned forward, and Jian Yu's mons pubis pressed against the raised saddle. She was hasty away from home, and she didn't even have enough time to tie her horse's sweat towel, and she had no experience in riding. She took off the cotton pants she wore when she was sleeping and changed into a skirt, but she didn't know that this was a big taboo.
The daughter of the Wu family wants to get a bad head. No matter what she wears on the outside, she needs at least two layers of pants inside. She also needs leather pants. Otherwise, it will be not surprising that her vagina is delicate and it will be bleeding.
Jian Yu's naked jade house was pressed against his pommel, and he trembled and rubbed as he galloped. Even though the girl had great martial arts skills, her legs were shaken softened without hesitation. She had orgasms along the way, and she couldn't even shout for help.
Although she is not familiar with worldly affairs, she is a wise man, not a frivolous woman who does not understand the defense of men and women and allows others to do things. Not to mention grabbing men's hands and touching her private parts, she is actually confused by the continuous beauty. She vaguely remembers that Ying Fengse is a close person, and it is rude to ask for help if she doesn't ask questions.
The pocket lining was so shallow that it touched the outer edge of the pubic hair. Jian Yu was afraid that he would not understand why, and grabbed the man's hand and penetrated the thin bottom of the bag with a crack, and there was no obstacle since then.
He looked at many women and found that she had a smooth and greasy jade clam. Her hole was like the person, and her flesh was fresh and full, forming a strong contrast with her thick and hard hair roots.
The vigorous secretion of vaginal fluid was long grinded into a paste-like juice. The man was dipped in the palm of his palm and slid in from the tight saddle crack effortlessly and regained his vulva.
The touch of the sticker is much better than that of the rough leather, and the palm prints are as harsh as the fingerprints. Jian Yu trembled and breathed a long breath, grabbing the man's elbow, but it didn't seem like he was trying to pull it out, but it felt like he was holding his buttocks to get close.
...Is it still irritating?Ying Fengse asked her.
No...no more.
The index finger cut through the honey slit, and rubbed against the crisp and tough erect erectile thighs, wrapped in lustful honey and slid into the sticky labia minora, gently drawing the shape of the hole along the delicate and tender flesh.
Is this...is it irritating?
Oh, no...no...wow...
The man gathered his five fingers, covered with jujube-like bulge, and rubbed them up and down. Although all sensitive parts were covered with rain and dew, it was not as dangerous and irritating as a single finger to circle the hole and make it difficult to enter.
...Is it still irritating?
No...no more.The girl's slight breathing sound was a little disappointed until she was a little puff!With a sound, the palm that had been slipping suddenly sank. It didn't slip into a middle finger without stopping, and rushed straight in without stopping, squeezed open the narrow tube and drilled in, raised its fingers hard, and pushed up like a wooden slam.
……ah!Jian Yu didn't know if it was painful or very good, but his whole body twitched, his thighs were clamped, and his flesh wall was tightly tied around his fingers, and he was twisted in circles like a living thing. It was hard to distinguish whether he wanted to squeeze out the foreign object or swallow it inward.
Ying Fengse suddenly regretted that he only entered a finger, and he was blocked when he inserted it, but Mo Ting also said that the symptoms of virginity were originally a small circle of flesh membranes, not a whole piece of seamless gaps, otherwise wouldn’t the vaginal fluid be accumulated in the vagina?
Some women have larger holes in the membrane and can be used to get into their fingers. If they were not crushed by thick and hard objects such as penis, the small damage would heal on their own.
Jian Yuruo is true as recorded in the Book of Fengyue. He is born with thick hair and wants to be strong. He is afraid that he has mistreated himself several times, so it is not surprising that he can take a finger.
This tube...is too tight!
The middle finger can be extremely deep, and the girl's secretion is strong and constantly in and out. Jian Yu is so beautiful that he lifts up his firm buttocks, presses him into and twists his abdomen, and the lewd lever soaked in honey is almost embedded in the man's erect penis. It is like a small hand stroking it, which is amazing.
One of them was clenching the hole and the other was pressing against the penis, and they put it on the horse's back. Although it was not a chord, it was not inferior to a chord.
The smoother the Yingfengse fingers in and out, Jian Yu raised his butt and became deeper. Suddenly, the man pressed his fingertips upwards against a slightly smaller piece of coin and slightly rough in the touch, and trembled desperately. Jian Yu bowed his body and shook his head hard, bursting out a soft crying sound: So numb... Woo... So numb!It's there... so terrible!He let go of the man's arm, and then returned his little hand to his waist and pulled the bottom of his skirt hard. However, the whole skirt was sitting under his body, and the bottom of his hip was filled with juice, tightly sticking to the saddle leather. He would never be able to lift it up unless he stopped to smooth it out.
Jian Yu was shaking wildly, and the other even thin lotus arm simply did not hold it up and twisted it behind him. This time, he didn't lift his skirt and took out a huge object from Ying Fengse's crotch with his backhand. He couldn't even untie the belt. He pulled out his waist and held it hard. He pulled out his waist and held it with both hands and skill.
Ying Fengse realized what she wanted to do, and felt a little disappointed in her heart: It turned out that she knew men.
Those little hands that were so fleshy that they felt so smooth, how could they be compared to the friction between the pants?
Jian Yu leaned into his crotch with his backhand and thrust his fingers for three times. His skills were so superb that even Lu Xise was at the back. When the sperm was faintly loose, the girl took a step earlier than him, opened her mouth and whispered, and raised her round buttocks. The powerful water column shot, almost forcing the middle finger that seemed to be embedded in the acupoint. Jian Yu was pressed against the horse's neck and trembled violently, clamping it tightly with his arms, as if he was swaying the shaking little waist and pear buttocks were extremely seductive, greatly satisfying Ying Fengse's desire to conquer. He opened his urethra and shot the girl.
He cums so hard that Venus appears, but the excitement has not faded with the sun, and the stimulation is unprecedented in recent times. His heart is shaking violently, and suddenly he hears Ayan screaming in the distance: Be careful, you are going to run into it!When he came back to his senses, he saw that the horizontal branches with thick legs had arrived in front of him. He quickly fell forward and hugged Jian Yu with his back. His soul was as ecstatic as a dream, and he was both mindless in the beginning and end, as confused as the initial impression a girl gave to others, not at all true.
Very... so numb... Jian Yu let the man press his eyes, narrowing his starry eyes slightly, his breath as if he was wandering in a silky body, his snow face was filled with intoxicating redness, and his lips were like rouge. This was the kind of physique that the climax would appear truthfully outside.
Ying Fengse finally understood that what she said was so numb, but it wasn't numb, so she gently kissed her on the cheek.
Jian Yu was completely unresisting, but instead stretched out the snow neck, enjoying the afterglow greedily, looking like a cat rolling on the ground.
Lin Ying outside Wucheng Temple was already close to her eyes. Ying Fengse stuffed her waist with her pants, but unexpectedly there were no traces of wet, sticky and cold semen. Only then did she remember the most important moment when the girl's little hand was wrapped around the tip of the pestle, and the other hand was tied under the edge of the umbrella of the meat mushroom. He could not imagine what she could do with her backhand, but in the end it must have ejaculated in her palm, and the thick semen was completely covered by her as if sprayed into a small pocket.
I'll tear you a piece of clothing?Wipe your hands.The look of her breasts and thighs was too close, but she could not escape the eyes of a group of women.
He hugged the girl in his arms again. Although it was the same posture as when he set out, his emotions were very different.
There are also water wells in the temple, so you can bear it for a while.
Patience...what?
The girl twisted her head and Ying Fengse realized that she raised her hands next to her little face, and her tender palms and even the gaps between her fingers were licked cleanly, just like a cat, and she seemed to like the fishy smell of semen and water. There was only a little residual semen on the corners of her mouth, so she was afraid that she would accidentally touch it.
If it weren't for A Yan's consideration, he really wanted to peck her little mouth, and it wouldn't matter if he tasted the semen.
If he gets another place, or if he can stop at the horse, no one is waiting or following him, Jian Yu will unbutton his skirt and stick out his buttocks, and he will not be able to accept the man's things and become one with him. He will not be able to stop her. With such a charm, he actually has no intention of stopping her.
He just didn't understand why she did this.
...In this way, you can fight well.
As if he heard his heart words, Jian Yu suddenly said.
How do you know I'm going to fight with someone else?
I have no idea.Jian Yu said calmly: But your nervousness has penetrated into my body. This is not good, and you won’t win a fight.It's better now. You have more chances to win in a fight. If I have to fight with others, I will not lose.
The competition is extremely exhausting, and the masters often abstinence before the competition to maintain their peak state.
But Ye Zangke told him: When he was on Lei Biao, the Chishui branch almost came out in full swing, and he spared no expense to find someone to kill him. He fucked the woman's pussy while fighting and running, so he survived the bloody fight that seemed endless.
He did not explain why, but looked at him with a pity look that you would know when you grow up, and perhaps there was a hint of mockery.
Why did Jian Yu have the same insights as Ye Danzhou, who came out of the sword at a young age?
In the open space outside the temple, there was a faint sound of flying sand and stones, which could be heard half a mile away. The two moments were approaching, and when Feng Se decided to bypass the woods and enter Wucheng Temple through the back door.
There are people there.The three of them dismounted together, Ying Fengse and Ayan were tying the reins. Jian Yu suddenly glanced at the forest and asked: Are you here to fight with you?
Ying Fengse suddenly looked up and looked at him. Between a branch in the dense forest behind the temple, his eyes were facing his gaze. He looked straight at each other, and it disappeared after a while.
He felt a terrified, and he felt that his vision was inexplicably familiar, but the distance was too far to be sure who it was.
He originally thought it was a stern person, but on the one hand, he didn't feel like it, and on the other hand, if this is the case, Jian Yu would definitely say that the old man came to fight me, rather than asking for advice.
However, when we were studying this deeply, the Mao youth shook his head, as if he could get rid of the messy consciousnesses in this way.
We won’t fight now, save people first.He hurriedly pushed the two-skin into the room and bolted the thick ebony door until the crack of the door was completely closed, and the eyes in the forest never appeared again.
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