Feng Xinglie felt a sudden explosion in his mind, rolling up thousands of waves, illuminating thousands of lights, and his thinking became chaotic.
Since childhood, he has followed Li Ruohai, the most severe master in the world, and his fierce nerves and muscles have been tempered to be tough and perfect, but now he can't stand it and whispers gently.
Feng Xinglie's body shook for a moment. If he hadn't reached out to hold the red gun, he would have almost fallen to the ground.
Young Master...
Zong Yue and Shang Liang hurriedly jumped to him and held his shaky body.
Feng Xinglie shook his increasingly heavy brain, and his chaotic thoughts calmed down a little. At this time, the sky darkened and the sky cracked and opened a pair of red eyes.
The space is as dark as ink, and the silentness in the space where you can't see your fingers is scary. Those red eyes are the only color in the whole world.
With such a pair of such terrifying eyes, who is he?
As the pair of crimson eyes were staring, Feng Xinglie was shocked to find that his body was moving uncontrollably, and countless people holding weapons surged out around him.
Feng Xinglie's whole body was burning with red flames, and he waved his fists with blood, using his hands and feet, constantly slaughtering and killing. Almost every punch, every kick, would destroy countless soul fires.
Suddenly, a red light flashed in his hand, and two red guns appeared on his hand. The 100-strike of Liaoyuan suddenly unfolded, blood splashed, and the remaining limbs were everywhere.
Feng Xinglie was shocked to realize that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer. The more people he killed, the stronger his power. Kill, kill, kill... He kept killing like this, I don’t know how many people he killed until the surroundings became quiet again.
Next to Feng Xinglie Mountain is a sea of bloody bones. He stood firmly in the Shura Field, holding up two red spears, his eyes are red and wild, and his mighty power is over the world.
Zong Yue and Shang Liang suddenly saw Feng Xinglie's body shaking for a moment, then suddenly trembled, their whole body filled with violent murderous aura, and a vast amount of hatred and murderous aura erupted.
Ah！
Zongshang and the other two couldn't help but shiver. What a terrifying look that they were, they wanted to swallow the sky and destroy the earth and destroy all living things in the world.
Although it only flashed, at this moment, the room temperature suddenly dropped below freezing point.
The two of them felt nervous. If Feng Xinglie had a few shortcomings, they really couldn't imagine how Li Ruohai would deal with the two of them who were not good at protecting their master.
Feng Xinglie's body trembled violently, blood was leaking from his mouth, and he murmured to himself: Blood, broken arms, blood floated thousands of miles.
Yingyuan sighed and said softly: Have you seen it all?
Feng Xinglie seemed to be hypnotized by Yingyuan, and nodded blankly and said: Who are you, why are you waiting for me here?If you don’t know me, why do you have to wait for me again?
Everything is empty, so why should you be obsessed? I am here and you are here. This is destiny.
Yingyuan never seems to like answering questions directly, and it seems that after each answer, the questioning life will have more questions.
Feng Xinglie's heart moved and said strangely: Destiny?
Yingyuan replied terrified: If you hadn't been required to bear the destiny, I would have been waiting for someone else. Since you are here, it's you.
Feng Xinglie waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, then gently broke away from the clan and merchants who supported him, and said to Yingyuan: OK, even if it was me, what are you waiting for me to do?
I just used the mysterious method of Tantric Buddhism to let you see the future destiny.
Yingyuan looked at Feng Xinglie deeply and said softly: Can you tell me, what did you see just now?
Feng Xinglie's face changed and he said in a deep voice: There are white bones and corpses everywhere.
Yingyuan said lightly: This is your future destiny. Are you willing to go on?
Feng Xinglie's body stiffened, and he thought for a long time before sighing and said: I don't know.
Yingyuan seemed to have known Feng Xinglie's answer before, and said with a smile on his lips: This donor, I can't force you, you have to decide everything yourself.
Feng Xingxing said hard and hard: What is destiny?
Yingyuan said without thinking: Destiny is in heaven, and the virtue of destiny is the inheritance.
After thinking for a while, a warm and peaceful smile appeared on Feng Xinglie's face, and his eyes immediately became as warm as the warm sun in spring.
In an instant, the room was like spring returning to the earth, with flowers blooming, and falling into the endless spring light. Feng Xingli smiled and said: I understand.
Yingyuan smiled knowingly on her face and nodded: Very good, have you decided?
Feng Xinglie smiled slightly and nodded. Yingyuan's body suddenly flashed, crossing the time and space between each other, stretched out his hand and pointed it between his eyebrows, and said: When you are attentive, you are not attentive.Use without intention, use without intention, use with common use without intention.
The surroundings of the Buddhist sings rose again, the wind was as strong as the sound of the immortal music, the mood was calm, the expression was calm, and a little soft and thick golden light lit up at the middle of the eyebrows.
Yingyuan injected Buddha's power into Feng Xinglie's body and planted a little Buddha seed for him. It was this mysterious power that allowed him to seize a glimmer of life under the magic magic in Pang Bandao's heart.
Yingyuan's voice came again in his ears, saying: You should take care of yourself when you are in trouble in the world, don't fall into the devil, remember, remember.
Feng Xinglie was like a revelation, as if he had realized it, and he said with a rare respect: I received the teachings and thanked the Master for his guidance. I wonder if I will meet again after we part today?
Yingyuan smiled and said: Fate is together and fate is gone, can you still see through it?
After saying that, Eagle Fate handed the eagle sword rolling in a layer of brown canvas to Feng Xinglie's hand, his body disappeared, and the wind and rain outside the window were as old as before.
********************
It is said that Yingyuan came to the Central Plains with the Eagle Sword that made the martial arts people crazy. It took nearly a month to go on the way, and then met Feng Xinglie in the ancient temple of the deserted mountain and presented the Eagle Sword to him.
After getting the Eagle Sword, although Feng Xinglie failed to understand the mystery, he felt the will contained in the Eagle Sword. He was blessed with the great grace of the Eagle Fate and had a mysterious power in his body, which was the last moment when the magician Pang Ban practiced as a cauldron.
This is a later story, so I won’t mention it for now.
At the same time, our protagonist is in Guangdong, busy giving gifts to the double-cultivation princess Gu Zixian.
Two flowers bloom, each with one branch, and the time and place are transferred back again.
Chu Jiangnan didn't know what Feng Xinglie's destiny was. He only knew that since he came to this world, he would enjoy all kinds of beautiful things, including beauties, which is the meaning of his life.
The stars shine brightly, and they storm the beautiful world.
Oh...Ah...Baby, be gentle...oh!On a little heavier, Ah!Get a little faster...
The man's moans when he was waving from the room of Tianzi were heard.
Is this strength OK?
Although Wu Mèi was asking for advice, she looked very confident. Even though she had not received professional training in this area, she knew very well about the stimulation of acupoints.
Well, just right, keep the strength and speed, I know that baby Wu is the best. I just said it and you learned the essence of it. In time, you will definitely be closer... Oh...
Chu Jiangnan moaned numbly, and saw him lying naked on the big bed, with his legs spreading on both sides of him, and his round and elastic buttocks were sitting on Chu Jiangnan's buttocks, with flesh pressing against the flesh, and his agile and slender little hands massaged his lumbar muscles.
The numb and numb comfort is a top enjoyment.
He also had a good time with Chu Jiangnan. One was extremely tired and the other had the energy to serve him to clean his body and help him massage and relax his spirit.
This is the difference in treatment, so of course you need special care for your own people.
Chu Jiangnan did not replenish her. If she replenished her, she would definitely lose all her Yin Yuan and her fragrance would disappear. Instead, she replenished her a lot of Yuanyang, and gave her all the skills she used to absorb from the devil's paradise from the delusion.
Actually think about Ah!
It’s really not easy for men. To put it bluntly, what Chu Jiangnan did tonight was to transfer his infatuated skills to Wu Mèi.
Whenever Wu's plump buttocks moved, it stimulated Chu Jiangnan's nerves, and the male hormones rose rapidly. Chu Jiangnan's pity Xiwu was tortured by him just now, so he endured it.
The little hand pressed from the waist to the buttocks, then the thighs, and then the calf, and the entire back were massaged. The beautiful mèi patted the little hand, and the delicate pretty face as crystal was slightly red, and she said shyly: Master, turn around, it's time to press the front.
Get up from me!Well, turn around.
Chu Jiangnan was afraid that he could not help bullying her again, so he asked Wu to turn around and hand over her underwear.
Wu mèi turned her head over as she spoke and took the underwear handed over by Chu Jiangnan. She didn't know why, but when he turned over and lay on his back, she knew what she meant.
Huh...
Wumèi chuckled in a delicate voice, putting the underwear in that critical place with a slender hand, but the underwear was set up with a tent. Although the underwear was long enough, it was not very wide. She saw a tuft of black hair from the gap. She wanted to press it down, but she still had a tent when she let go. This thing was really hard to control.
What are you laughing at? If you laugh again, you will be rectified on the ground.
Chu Jiangnan sat up and held Wu Mèi's little hand. Although he was talking half-jokingly, he did not guarantee that it would not become real.
Wu Mèi didn't know that she was scared, but she became quiet. She looked at the tall tent and said timidly: Master, you are so amazing that you can't bear it anymore. Why don't you go and find love!
Chu Jiangnan sat on his lower abdomen with his soft witty mumèi, signaling her to continue massage, and said angrily and funnyly: Are you betraying your good sister Ah?
Isn’t it all because of your master, Ah!
Wu mèi glanced at Chu Jiangnan, as if he was blamed for not knowing the good people's hearts and being fascinated by the demons. Wu mèi was wholeheartedly treated him and could no longer tolerate anyone in his heart.
Although Chu Jiangnan just called out very coquettishly, as if he was moaning, Wu Mèi knew that he was very uncomfortable, and it can be seen from his condition.
But although he was able to treat her without any scruples, Chu Jiangnan did not ask for anything further. He cherished himself, and Wu knew.
Weimèi smiled sweetly, stretched out her clever little hand, and held it tightly in the hot dragon root...
You provoked this first. Chu Jiangnan was on the verge of collapse. He used his perseverance to resist and invade her. However, Xi Yangyang took the initiative to jump in front of Big Big Wolf, showing off his carriage and horse, as if he would be anxious with you if you didn't eat today. Big Big Wolf would naturally not be polite to her.
Ah……
When Chu Jiangnan and Wu Mèi's bodies merged into one again, she screamed in pain and joy.
After a while, I had exhausted my physical strength. Although I was extremely happy in my spirit, my body was already very tired, especially my lower body. I was taken care of and was ravaged to death. I was swollen and full of redness.
Chu Jiangnan originally planned to let her go, but Wumèi himself did not let herself go. Based on the principle of not being afraid of death, he was naturally the one who was alone in the water curtain cave, leaving his claws and two peaks. Chu Jiangnan naturally thrust lightly at first, and the wet and curved dragon root slowly penetrated and slowly retreated, with only half of the meat mushroom stuck inside, and the trembling and twitching flesh wall tightly sucking, like a tube.
How could Wei Mèi be so twitching, twisting her round buttocks and pushing her up frequently, pressing her hands against Chu Jiangnan's buttocks and pressing her down hard.
Looking at Wumèi's reaction, Chu Jiangnan knew that she was already moved, so he stopped playing with a flower gun. He held up his body, raised her slender legs and placed them on his shoulders, and put them under her buttocks, making the honey hole protrude and protrude. He quickly thrust in the delicate honey hole, grinding deep in the flower center, so that his pink face was swinging wildly, his hair flew around, and his delicate body trembled, and he screamed: Oh...No... Let my legs down...Ah...I can't stand it...
The breathing was continuous, the eyes were as silk as silk, and the fragrant sweat and water wet the bed sheets.
Chu Jiangnan smiled and responded. OK. He held the fascinating plump jade thighs with both hands, pressed against the one she hung on it with both shoulders, and thrust vigorously. His eyes looked at her shameful flower face, and sent the dragon spear deep, kissing the beauty's delicate flower heart as if it were clams.
Oh...you're so awesome...oh...I'm about to ejaculate...
Wumèi lifted her strength, and she twisted her hips desperately to meet Chu Jiangnan's sprint. Her honey flesh twitched, raised and towered, and gave her tender cherry lips to Chu Jiangnan's mouth.
She moaned vaguely, soft and slippery fingers clutching Chu Jiangnan's back, and Chu Jiangnan would thrust in her tightly clamped and contracted honey hole.
Yumèi gradually became weak, her chin tightened her collarbone, made a cat-like hum, and wrapped her arms around her, her body tightly to the side, and her long legs like jade straddled helplessly on his waist, her jade toes curled up slightly, and she couldn't stop shaking with her refreshing thrust, and her cute look was extremely charming.
oh!
By the way, I actually woke up once during the period. After all, their movements were a bit big. Naturally, there was no reason to feel them on the same bed, but I was stunned by Chu Jiangnan's clear and neat demon finger.
Since childhood, he has followed Li Ruohai, the most severe master in the world, and his fierce nerves and muscles have been tempered to be tough and perfect, but now he can't stand it and whispers gently.
Feng Xinglie's body shook for a moment. If he hadn't reached out to hold the red gun, he would have almost fallen to the ground.
Young Master...
Zong Yue and Shang Liang hurriedly jumped to him and held his shaky body.
Feng Xinglie shook his increasingly heavy brain, and his chaotic thoughts calmed down a little. At this time, the sky darkened and the sky cracked and opened a pair of red eyes.
The space is as dark as ink, and the silentness in the space where you can't see your fingers is scary. Those red eyes are the only color in the whole world.
With such a pair of such terrifying eyes, who is he?
As the pair of crimson eyes were staring, Feng Xinglie was shocked to find that his body was moving uncontrollably, and countless people holding weapons surged out around him.
Feng Xinglie's whole body was burning with red flames, and he waved his fists with blood, using his hands and feet, constantly slaughtering and killing. Almost every punch, every kick, would destroy countless soul fires.
Suddenly, a red light flashed in his hand, and two red guns appeared on his hand. The 100-strike of Liaoyuan suddenly unfolded, blood splashed, and the remaining limbs were everywhere.
Feng Xinglie was shocked to realize that his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer. The more people he killed, the stronger his power. Kill, kill, kill... He kept killing like this, I don’t know how many people he killed until the surroundings became quiet again.
Next to Feng Xinglie Mountain is a sea of bloody bones. He stood firmly in the Shura Field, holding up two red spears, his eyes are red and wild, and his mighty power is over the world.
Zong Yue and Shang Liang suddenly saw Feng Xinglie's body shaking for a moment, then suddenly trembled, their whole body filled with violent murderous aura, and a vast amount of hatred and murderous aura erupted.
Ah！
Zongshang and the other two couldn't help but shiver. What a terrifying look that they were, they wanted to swallow the sky and destroy the earth and destroy all living things in the world.
Although it only flashed, at this moment, the room temperature suddenly dropped below freezing point.
The two of them felt nervous. If Feng Xinglie had a few shortcomings, they really couldn't imagine how Li Ruohai would deal with the two of them who were not good at protecting their master.
Feng Xinglie's body trembled violently, blood was leaking from his mouth, and he murmured to himself: Blood, broken arms, blood floated thousands of miles.
Yingyuan sighed and said softly: Have you seen it all?
Feng Xinglie seemed to be hypnotized by Yingyuan, and nodded blankly and said: Who are you, why are you waiting for me here?If you don’t know me, why do you have to wait for me again?
Everything is empty, so why should you be obsessed? I am here and you are here. This is destiny.
Yingyuan never seems to like answering questions directly, and it seems that after each answer, the questioning life will have more questions.
Feng Xinglie's heart moved and said strangely: Destiny?
Yingyuan replied terrified: If you hadn't been required to bear the destiny, I would have been waiting for someone else. Since you are here, it's you.
Feng Xinglie waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, then gently broke away from the clan and merchants who supported him, and said to Yingyuan: OK, even if it was me, what are you waiting for me to do?
I just used the mysterious method of Tantric Buddhism to let you see the future destiny.
Yingyuan looked at Feng Xinglie deeply and said softly: Can you tell me, what did you see just now?
Feng Xinglie's face changed and he said in a deep voice: There are white bones and corpses everywhere.
Yingyuan said lightly: This is your future destiny. Are you willing to go on?
Feng Xinglie's body stiffened, and he thought for a long time before sighing and said: I don't know.
Yingyuan seemed to have known Feng Xinglie's answer before, and said with a smile on his lips: This donor, I can't force you, you have to decide everything yourself.
Feng Xingxing said hard and hard: What is destiny?
Yingyuan said without thinking: Destiny is in heaven, and the virtue of destiny is the inheritance.
After thinking for a while, a warm and peaceful smile appeared on Feng Xinglie's face, and his eyes immediately became as warm as the warm sun in spring.
In an instant, the room was like spring returning to the earth, with flowers blooming, and falling into the endless spring light. Feng Xingli smiled and said: I understand.
Yingyuan smiled knowingly on her face and nodded: Very good, have you decided?
Feng Xinglie smiled slightly and nodded. Yingyuan's body suddenly flashed, crossing the time and space between each other, stretched out his hand and pointed it between his eyebrows, and said: When you are attentive, you are not attentive.Use without intention, use without intention, use with common use without intention.
The surroundings of the Buddhist sings rose again, the wind was as strong as the sound of the immortal music, the mood was calm, the expression was calm, and a little soft and thick golden light lit up at the middle of the eyebrows.
Yingyuan injected Buddha's power into Feng Xinglie's body and planted a little Buddha seed for him. It was this mysterious power that allowed him to seize a glimmer of life under the magic magic in Pang Bandao's heart.
Yingyuan's voice came again in his ears, saying: You should take care of yourself when you are in trouble in the world, don't fall into the devil, remember, remember.
Feng Xinglie was like a revelation, as if he had realized it, and he said with a rare respect: I received the teachings and thanked the Master for his guidance. I wonder if I will meet again after we part today?
Yingyuan smiled and said: Fate is together and fate is gone, can you still see through it?
After saying that, Eagle Fate handed the eagle sword rolling in a layer of brown canvas to Feng Xinglie's hand, his body disappeared, and the wind and rain outside the window were as old as before.
********************
It is said that Yingyuan came to the Central Plains with the Eagle Sword that made the martial arts people crazy. It took nearly a month to go on the way, and then met Feng Xinglie in the ancient temple of the deserted mountain and presented the Eagle Sword to him.
After getting the Eagle Sword, although Feng Xinglie failed to understand the mystery, he felt the will contained in the Eagle Sword. He was blessed with the great grace of the Eagle Fate and had a mysterious power in his body, which was the last moment when the magician Pang Ban practiced as a cauldron.
This is a later story, so I won’t mention it for now.
At the same time, our protagonist is in Guangdong, busy giving gifts to the double-cultivation princess Gu Zixian.
Two flowers bloom, each with one branch, and the time and place are transferred back again.
Chu Jiangnan didn't know what Feng Xinglie's destiny was. He only knew that since he came to this world, he would enjoy all kinds of beautiful things, including beauties, which is the meaning of his life.
The stars shine brightly, and they storm the beautiful world.
Oh...Ah...Baby, be gentle...oh!On a little heavier, Ah!Get a little faster...
The man's moans when he was waving from the room of Tianzi were heard.
Is this strength OK?
Although Wu Mèi was asking for advice, she looked very confident. Even though she had not received professional training in this area, she knew very well about the stimulation of acupoints.
Well, just right, keep the strength and speed, I know that baby Wu is the best. I just said it and you learned the essence of it. In time, you will definitely be closer... Oh...
Chu Jiangnan moaned numbly, and saw him lying naked on the big bed, with his legs spreading on both sides of him, and his round and elastic buttocks were sitting on Chu Jiangnan's buttocks, with flesh pressing against the flesh, and his agile and slender little hands massaged his lumbar muscles.
The numb and numb comfort is a top enjoyment.
He also had a good time with Chu Jiangnan. One was extremely tired and the other had the energy to serve him to clean his body and help him massage and relax his spirit.
This is the difference in treatment, so of course you need special care for your own people.
Chu Jiangnan did not replenish her. If she replenished her, she would definitely lose all her Yin Yuan and her fragrance would disappear. Instead, she replenished her a lot of Yuanyang, and gave her all the skills she used to absorb from the devil's paradise from the delusion.
Actually think about Ah!
It’s really not easy for men. To put it bluntly, what Chu Jiangnan did tonight was to transfer his infatuated skills to Wu Mèi.
Whenever Wu's plump buttocks moved, it stimulated Chu Jiangnan's nerves, and the male hormones rose rapidly. Chu Jiangnan's pity Xiwu was tortured by him just now, so he endured it.
The little hand pressed from the waist to the buttocks, then the thighs, and then the calf, and the entire back were massaged. The beautiful mèi patted the little hand, and the delicate pretty face as crystal was slightly red, and she said shyly: Master, turn around, it's time to press the front.
Get up from me!Well, turn around.
Chu Jiangnan was afraid that he could not help bullying her again, so he asked Wu to turn around and hand over her underwear.
Wu mèi turned her head over as she spoke and took the underwear handed over by Chu Jiangnan. She didn't know why, but when he turned over and lay on his back, she knew what she meant.
Huh...
Wumèi chuckled in a delicate voice, putting the underwear in that critical place with a slender hand, but the underwear was set up with a tent. Although the underwear was long enough, it was not very wide. She saw a tuft of black hair from the gap. She wanted to press it down, but she still had a tent when she let go. This thing was really hard to control.
What are you laughing at? If you laugh again, you will be rectified on the ground.
Chu Jiangnan sat up and held Wu Mèi's little hand. Although he was talking half-jokingly, he did not guarantee that it would not become real.
Wu Mèi didn't know that she was scared, but she became quiet. She looked at the tall tent and said timidly: Master, you are so amazing that you can't bear it anymore. Why don't you go and find love!
Chu Jiangnan sat on his lower abdomen with his soft witty mumèi, signaling her to continue massage, and said angrily and funnyly: Are you betraying your good sister Ah?
Isn’t it all because of your master, Ah!
Wu mèi glanced at Chu Jiangnan, as if he was blamed for not knowing the good people's hearts and being fascinated by the demons. Wu mèi was wholeheartedly treated him and could no longer tolerate anyone in his heart.
Although Chu Jiangnan just called out very coquettishly, as if he was moaning, Wu Mèi knew that he was very uncomfortable, and it can be seen from his condition.
But although he was able to treat her without any scruples, Chu Jiangnan did not ask for anything further. He cherished himself, and Wu knew.
Weimèi smiled sweetly, stretched out her clever little hand, and held it tightly in the hot dragon root...
You provoked this first. Chu Jiangnan was on the verge of collapse. He used his perseverance to resist and invade her. However, Xi Yangyang took the initiative to jump in front of Big Big Wolf, showing off his carriage and horse, as if he would be anxious with you if you didn't eat today. Big Big Wolf would naturally not be polite to her.
Ah……
When Chu Jiangnan and Wu Mèi's bodies merged into one again, she screamed in pain and joy.
After a while, I had exhausted my physical strength. Although I was extremely happy in my spirit, my body was already very tired, especially my lower body. I was taken care of and was ravaged to death. I was swollen and full of redness.
Chu Jiangnan originally planned to let her go, but Wumèi himself did not let herself go. Based on the principle of not being afraid of death, he was naturally the one who was alone in the water curtain cave, leaving his claws and two peaks. Chu Jiangnan naturally thrust lightly at first, and the wet and curved dragon root slowly penetrated and slowly retreated, with only half of the meat mushroom stuck inside, and the trembling and twitching flesh wall tightly sucking, like a tube.
How could Wei Mèi be so twitching, twisting her round buttocks and pushing her up frequently, pressing her hands against Chu Jiangnan's buttocks and pressing her down hard.
Looking at Wumèi's reaction, Chu Jiangnan knew that she was already moved, so he stopped playing with a flower gun. He held up his body, raised her slender legs and placed them on his shoulders, and put them under her buttocks, making the honey hole protrude and protrude. He quickly thrust in the delicate honey hole, grinding deep in the flower center, so that his pink face was swinging wildly, his hair flew around, and his delicate body trembled, and he screamed: Oh...No... Let my legs down...Ah...I can't stand it...
The breathing was continuous, the eyes were as silk as silk, and the fragrant sweat and water wet the bed sheets.
Chu Jiangnan smiled and responded. OK. He held the fascinating plump jade thighs with both hands, pressed against the one she hung on it with both shoulders, and thrust vigorously. His eyes looked at her shameful flower face, and sent the dragon spear deep, kissing the beauty's delicate flower heart as if it were clams.
Oh...you're so awesome...oh...I'm about to ejaculate...
Wumèi lifted her strength, and she twisted her hips desperately to meet Chu Jiangnan's sprint. Her honey flesh twitched, raised and towered, and gave her tender cherry lips to Chu Jiangnan's mouth.
She moaned vaguely, soft and slippery fingers clutching Chu Jiangnan's back, and Chu Jiangnan would thrust in her tightly clamped and contracted honey hole.
Yumèi gradually became weak, her chin tightened her collarbone, made a cat-like hum, and wrapped her arms around her, her body tightly to the side, and her long legs like jade straddled helplessly on his waist, her jade toes curled up slightly, and she couldn't stop shaking with her refreshing thrust, and her cute look was extremely charming.
oh!
By the way, I actually woke up once during the period. After all, their movements were a bit big. Naturally, there was no reason to feel them on the same bed, but I was stunned by Chu Jiangnan's clear and neat demon finger.
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