The mysterious forbidden land between his legs was used by Chu Jiangnan, and his verbal skills were used together and invaded freely. Chu Suqiu's standing body suddenly trembled sharply, and then suddenly stiffened.
Ah……
With a depressed whine, Chu Suqiu's lower abdomen shook slightly, and a stream of slippery rushes into Chu Jiangnan's mouth. He swallows all the good things in his helplessness into his abdomen.
It was indeed a cycle of cause and effect. Chu Suqiu had no choice but to drink his Yuanyang, and now he finally tasted the taste of the beauty jade liquid as he wished.
Chu Jiangnan stood up and took away her slender jade hand covering her pretty blushing face. Chu Suqiu lowered her head, closed her beautiful eyes, and did not dare to look at him.
A evil smile appeared on the corner of Chu Jiangnan's mouth, and Chu Suqiu felt Chu Jiangnan's lips gently kiss her sandalwood mouth.
Shy and charming, with soft lips lightly opened, Chu Sushiqiu put Chu Jiangnan's tongue in, but unexpectedly, a smooth and salty and slightly cool liquid suddenly flowed into his mouth.
Opening her beautiful eyes and looking puzzled, Chu Suqiu stared at Chu Jiangnan in a daze. The latter let go of her fragrant red lips. Seeing her slightly stunned expression, she couldn't help but smile: Sister Suqiu, this is your own taste.
Chu Suqiu suddenly realized when she heard this, her face flushed and her cheeks fluttered. She heard from Chu Jiangnan's words that the liquid in her mouth was clearly the liquid released from her body when she was orgasm just now.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangnan actually held the liquid in his mouth and sent it to himself part. Thinking that what he was holding was his own, Chu Suqiu was shy and opened his fragrant lips lightly.
Seeing this, Chu Jiangnan immediately lowered his head and blocked her red lips. Chu Suqiu looked at him. Seeing the determination and beating in the other party's eyes, Chu Suqiu knew that his wish to spit out the liquid was impossible to realize.
Chu Suqiu's eyes were rising, and her throat swelled for a while. Chu Jiangnan's tongue turned around her red lips and found that there was no liquid in her mouth. He knew that she had really swallowed it.
After ejaculation, Chu Suqiu's body lurked again, but it was still unable to completely clear it up.
Waving his moist hair, graceful as if the lotus came out of water, Chu Suqiu stood up, allowing Chu Jiangnan to gently dry her body and hair. The water droplets shone on her fair jade neck. He kissed the droplets and lowered the south in her ear: Sister Suqiu, I'm sorry... it's all my fault...
Although her hair covered her inspiring breasts, her tender skin and slender waist were enough to make people feel lustful.
When his hands touched Chu Suqiu's delicate and smooth skin, Chu Jiangnan could hardly help but want to wander on her gentle body.
Chu Jiangnan went through a lot of hardships to control himself, but unexpectedly, Chu Suqiu turned around, and his white and tiny hands slowly penetrated through his waist, hugged his body tightly, and whispered: Why do you want to apologize...
How should this question be answered stumped him, because what they had just happened was that you were more in love than forced coercion, so Chu Jiangnan chose to remain silent.
Chu Suqiu's deep and clear eyes were filled with mist, his slender arms tightened and said softly: Jiangnan, why don't you look at your sister?
Chu Jiangnan was stunned when he heard this, and at that moment, she kissed his lips.
Chu Suqiu's fair lotus arms were wrapped around his strong neck, and his naked plump body was tightly pressed against Chu Jiangnan's chest. She gently kissed his forehead. The kiss seemed to slip on his lips inadvertently, gently, like a dragonfly squirting water...
********************
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, what a peaceful and peaceful night.
Lang Fanyun did not drink alcohol. This was his home, a stone house hidden in a small valley south of Nujiao Island.
This is the most secluded place on the island. There is no other house within a mile. The stone house is hidden at the end of the valley. There is a small bridge and flowing water in front of the house, which is very elegant.
There is no path in thousands of miles, and a thousand peaks cover a fence.
The small window in front of the house, because the mountains are quite high, just saw a small piece of Dongting Lake.
The sound of the rising and falling tide in Dongting Lake can be heard faintly.
On a full moon night, Ji Xixi, the world's most talented woman, walked in front of the man she often was born in Dongting and died in Dongting. It has to be said that it was a great irony.
At Ji Xixi's request, Lang Fanyun held his dying wife and stepped onto a small boat tied by the lake and put it straight towards the center of the lake.
The boat drifted with the water. Under the bright moon, Ji Xixi's pale face exuded a light beyond the world.
Until she died, neither of them said a word, and it was unnecessary for them.
Since meeting this beautiful woman Lan Xinhui on the first day, Lang Fanyun only felt that he was not worthy.
On another morning, the two sat by the stream, soaking their feet in the cold and bone-like stream water, everything was so beautiful.
Lang Fanyun couldn't help but ask: Xixi, why are you so kind to me, a reckless man?
Ji Xixi turned her pretty face, her skin shining in the sun, with a smile in her eyes, and her warm slender hands gently caressed Lang Fanyun's rough face, endless love, and said softly: Others are so stupid, how can you know that you are the most beautiful person in the world.
It was this sentence that made Lang Fanyun feel that he lived up to his life.
He decided to devote himself to Ji Xixi, whether it was before her death or after her death.
Everyone believes that Lang Fanyun is negative and depressed because of Ji Xixi's death.
Lang Fanyun felt that he was more active in loving and enjoying life, just like the small house in front of him, the Dongting Lake in the distance connected to him with flesh and blood, the bright moon in the night sky and loneliness in the sky.
Only in loneliness can the waves and clouds feel the boundless world in your heart and the things that ordinary people ignore.
The past is fast swords and the world of the world, and the horse gallops on the long street.
Today is the bright moon and the breeze, and the mountains and flowing water.
Thinking of Xixi, the waves flipped over the clouds and took the long sword, hung the wine pot, and walked out of the house.
On the full moon night, when the sun had not yet risen the next day and the bright full moon was still emitting afterglow, Chu Jiangnan gently stepped on the night to one of the three scenic spots of Nujiao Island to watch Ya.
Sure enough, a figure with a loneliness and elegant temperament really appeared here on this full moon night.
Since Chu Jiangnan came to Nujiao Island, the one he heard the most was the most powerful swordsman on the black list. He knew that the figure in front of him would appear here on this specific day.
It is very tacit that when the first ray of sunlight of the rising sun took away the light of the moon, the waves and clouds stood up from a huge reef like they did in the previous few times.
Lang Fanyun picked up the Fuyu Sword that was thrown aside and shocked the world, hung it behind her waist, raised a wine pot, drank the remaining "clear stream and spring" all over, without looking back, and turned around and waited to leave.
Turning back, I saw a man ten feet behind him, with a long black sword that was dark but exuding a quaint aura diagonally inserted on his back.
Lang Fanyun looked at the other person carefully. The man was tall, thin and slender, but he did not give people any feeling of weakness. His whole body was made of steel bars, with amazing power hidden. If he didn't move, he would be moved, as if he was angry, his power was amazing.
His face is handsome, but he is the only one who sees other than evil spirits. Li Ruohai. His eyes are extremely bright and his light appears.
The handsome young man did not speak a word, and slowly advanced three feet. The two of them had a sharp eye as sharp as a blade and immediately fought and entangled together.
After leaving the house where Chu Suqiu lives, Chu Jiangnan was in a mess. She told him about Ling Zhantian because except Chu Jiangnan, she could only bury this matter in her heart and could not tell anyone.
Chu Jiangnan also knew a lot from Chu Suqiu's words. Since that day the two had sex in the cave, Chu Suqiu's body has changed day by day, becoming more and more sensitive, with strong desires and unbearable.
It was nothing, but for some reason, she met Ling Zhantian again. After being rescued by Lang Fanyun, she never touched her finger once...
The depressed breath was suppressed in his heart, like a mountain pressing heavily on his heart, making him breathless. Chu Jiangnan unknowingly came to the observation cliff and saw the arrogant back.
His suppressed heart needed to vent. When Chu Jiangnan faced a defeated opponent, he insisted on seeing the world-famous Fenyun Sword Technique. Chu Jiangnan was already filled with energy. The sharp sword-like energy swept away the dust on the ground. The moon in the ancient divine weapon well bound on his back was trembling gently. This was a sign that it was eager to fight and was about to be out of the sheath.
The bitter energy spread over the sky and rushed towards Langfengyun, but as soon as it touched him, it seemed like a stream of water was diverted through it, and it seemed that it could not affect him at all. Langfengyun also walked forward three feet away.
A person's momentum is limited. If he cannot take action at the peak, it will definitely weaken slowly.
Chu Jiangnan moved and had to move, and his momentum had reached its peak.
His right shoulder leaned forward slightly, his left foot bounced up, and his right foot stepped forward. Chu Jiangnan leaned over and rushed towards the waves and clouds. The moon tied behind him suddenly flew out of the scabbard, and the yellow light flashed and fell into his steady palm.
At this time, Chu Jiangnan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his left foot lightning marker, flew out, directly crossing the only four feet of space between the two, and flew in front of Langfengyun. He was like a hungry cheetah, pounced on the plump and delicious food at the same time, with a clang, Langfengyun's famous Flue Rain Sword Leaving the Sheath.
The moon in the well with a brilliant yellow glow drew a small half circle from the air, like a silver moon, pointing flat to the throat of the waves and clouds three feet away. Chu Jiangnan, the extremely sharp moon in the well in his hand was like the sharp teeth and claws of a tiger, leopard, lion, bear, and the one who blocked it was invincible.
Lang Fanyunxu narrowed his dim eyes, as if he was drunk but not drunk, as if he was awake but not awake. He could not see Chu Jiangnan in his eyes, and his spirit was concentrated on the trajectory drawn by the sharp blade of Jing Zhongyue that he was slashing quickly.
Chu Jiangnan's hand, Yue Yiruo touched the tail and pulled the moon in his tail, making a scream of tearing the air, running towards the throat of Langfengyun.
Lang Fengyun's eyes were full of surprise, surprise and caution. He took a fierce step on his left foot, facing the sky-roaring sky of Chu Jiangnan, and a sharp knife that came from his throat.
The sword light flashed, and the sword light filled the sky.
Sparks scattered and flying stars splashed.
The sound of metal friction and collision sounded, and Fu Yu Jian and Jing Zhongyue had already fought.
The result of the sword confrontation was unpredictable. The terrifying force from Chu Jiangnan was shook back five steps away. He stepped hard under his feet and then stabilized his shaking body. He held Jing Zhongyue's right hand and felt slightly numb.
The sword technique of the Rain is well-deserved.
Chu Jiangnan took a deep breath, suppressing the tumbling blood, and an electric light flashed in his eyes.
He snorted coldly and took action again.
Chu Jiangnan's right shoulder leaned forward slightly, moved his feet half a step horizontally, and the moon in the well pointed horizontally towards Lang Fanyun's left shoulder to the right lower abdomen, and quickly slashed down.
The strong light flashed in the well Zhongyue's blade, which was obviously a sign that his power was about to be forced to do so.
Ah……
With a depressed whine, Chu Suqiu's lower abdomen shook slightly, and a stream of slippery rushes into Chu Jiangnan's mouth. He swallows all the good things in his helplessness into his abdomen.
It was indeed a cycle of cause and effect. Chu Suqiu had no choice but to drink his Yuanyang, and now he finally tasted the taste of the beauty jade liquid as he wished.
Chu Jiangnan stood up and took away her slender jade hand covering her pretty blushing face. Chu Suqiu lowered her head, closed her beautiful eyes, and did not dare to look at him.
A evil smile appeared on the corner of Chu Jiangnan's mouth, and Chu Suqiu felt Chu Jiangnan's lips gently kiss her sandalwood mouth.
Shy and charming, with soft lips lightly opened, Chu Sushiqiu put Chu Jiangnan's tongue in, but unexpectedly, a smooth and salty and slightly cool liquid suddenly flowed into his mouth.
Opening her beautiful eyes and looking puzzled, Chu Suqiu stared at Chu Jiangnan in a daze. The latter let go of her fragrant red lips. Seeing her slightly stunned expression, she couldn't help but smile: Sister Suqiu, this is your own taste.
Chu Suqiu suddenly realized when she heard this, her face flushed and her cheeks fluttered. She heard from Chu Jiangnan's words that the liquid in her mouth was clearly the liquid released from her body when she was orgasm just now.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangnan actually held the liquid in his mouth and sent it to himself part. Thinking that what he was holding was his own, Chu Suqiu was shy and opened his fragrant lips lightly.
Seeing this, Chu Jiangnan immediately lowered his head and blocked her red lips. Chu Suqiu looked at him. Seeing the determination and beating in the other party's eyes, Chu Suqiu knew that his wish to spit out the liquid was impossible to realize.
Chu Suqiu's eyes were rising, and her throat swelled for a while. Chu Jiangnan's tongue turned around her red lips and found that there was no liquid in her mouth. He knew that she had really swallowed it.
After ejaculation, Chu Suqiu's body lurked again, but it was still unable to completely clear it up.
Waving his moist hair, graceful as if the lotus came out of water, Chu Suqiu stood up, allowing Chu Jiangnan to gently dry her body and hair. The water droplets shone on her fair jade neck. He kissed the droplets and lowered the south in her ear: Sister Suqiu, I'm sorry... it's all my fault...
Although her hair covered her inspiring breasts, her tender skin and slender waist were enough to make people feel lustful.
When his hands touched Chu Suqiu's delicate and smooth skin, Chu Jiangnan could hardly help but want to wander on her gentle body.
Chu Jiangnan went through a lot of hardships to control himself, but unexpectedly, Chu Suqiu turned around, and his white and tiny hands slowly penetrated through his waist, hugged his body tightly, and whispered: Why do you want to apologize...
How should this question be answered stumped him, because what they had just happened was that you were more in love than forced coercion, so Chu Jiangnan chose to remain silent.
Chu Suqiu's deep and clear eyes were filled with mist, his slender arms tightened and said softly: Jiangnan, why don't you look at your sister?
Chu Jiangnan was stunned when he heard this, and at that moment, she kissed his lips.
Chu Suqiu's fair lotus arms were wrapped around his strong neck, and his naked plump body was tightly pressed against Chu Jiangnan's chest. She gently kissed his forehead. The kiss seemed to slip on his lips inadvertently, gently, like a dragonfly squirting water...
********************
A bright moon hangs high in the sky, what a peaceful and peaceful night.
Lang Fanyun did not drink alcohol. This was his home, a stone house hidden in a small valley south of Nujiao Island.
This is the most secluded place on the island. There is no other house within a mile. The stone house is hidden at the end of the valley. There is a small bridge and flowing water in front of the house, which is very elegant.
There is no path in thousands of miles, and a thousand peaks cover a fence.
The small window in front of the house, because the mountains are quite high, just saw a small piece of Dongting Lake.
The sound of the rising and falling tide in Dongting Lake can be heard faintly.
On a full moon night, Ji Xixi, the world's most talented woman, walked in front of the man she often was born in Dongting and died in Dongting. It has to be said that it was a great irony.
At Ji Xixi's request, Lang Fanyun held his dying wife and stepped onto a small boat tied by the lake and put it straight towards the center of the lake.
The boat drifted with the water. Under the bright moon, Ji Xixi's pale face exuded a light beyond the world.
Until she died, neither of them said a word, and it was unnecessary for them.
Since meeting this beautiful woman Lan Xinhui on the first day, Lang Fanyun only felt that he was not worthy.
On another morning, the two sat by the stream, soaking their feet in the cold and bone-like stream water, everything was so beautiful.
Lang Fanyun couldn't help but ask: Xixi, why are you so kind to me, a reckless man?
Ji Xixi turned her pretty face, her skin shining in the sun, with a smile in her eyes, and her warm slender hands gently caressed Lang Fanyun's rough face, endless love, and said softly: Others are so stupid, how can you know that you are the most beautiful person in the world.
It was this sentence that made Lang Fanyun feel that he lived up to his life.
He decided to devote himself to Ji Xixi, whether it was before her death or after her death.
Everyone believes that Lang Fanyun is negative and depressed because of Ji Xixi's death.
Lang Fanyun felt that he was more active in loving and enjoying life, just like the small house in front of him, the Dongting Lake in the distance connected to him with flesh and blood, the bright moon in the night sky and loneliness in the sky.
Only in loneliness can the waves and clouds feel the boundless world in your heart and the things that ordinary people ignore.
The past is fast swords and the world of the world, and the horse gallops on the long street.
Today is the bright moon and the breeze, and the mountains and flowing water.
Thinking of Xixi, the waves flipped over the clouds and took the long sword, hung the wine pot, and walked out of the house.
On the full moon night, when the sun had not yet risen the next day and the bright full moon was still emitting afterglow, Chu Jiangnan gently stepped on the night to one of the three scenic spots of Nujiao Island to watch Ya.
Sure enough, a figure with a loneliness and elegant temperament really appeared here on this full moon night.
Since Chu Jiangnan came to Nujiao Island, the one he heard the most was the most powerful swordsman on the black list. He knew that the figure in front of him would appear here on this specific day.
It is very tacit that when the first ray of sunlight of the rising sun took away the light of the moon, the waves and clouds stood up from a huge reef like they did in the previous few times.
Lang Fanyun picked up the Fuyu Sword that was thrown aside and shocked the world, hung it behind her waist, raised a wine pot, drank the remaining "clear stream and spring" all over, without looking back, and turned around and waited to leave.
Turning back, I saw a man ten feet behind him, with a long black sword that was dark but exuding a quaint aura diagonally inserted on his back.
Lang Fanyun looked at the other person carefully. The man was tall, thin and slender, but he did not give people any feeling of weakness. His whole body was made of steel bars, with amazing power hidden. If he didn't move, he would be moved, as if he was angry, his power was amazing.
His face is handsome, but he is the only one who sees other than evil spirits. Li Ruohai. His eyes are extremely bright and his light appears.
The handsome young man did not speak a word, and slowly advanced three feet. The two of them had a sharp eye as sharp as a blade and immediately fought and entangled together.
After leaving the house where Chu Suqiu lives, Chu Jiangnan was in a mess. She told him about Ling Zhantian because except Chu Jiangnan, she could only bury this matter in her heart and could not tell anyone.
Chu Jiangnan also knew a lot from Chu Suqiu's words. Since that day the two had sex in the cave, Chu Suqiu's body has changed day by day, becoming more and more sensitive, with strong desires and unbearable.
It was nothing, but for some reason, she met Ling Zhantian again. After being rescued by Lang Fanyun, she never touched her finger once...
The depressed breath was suppressed in his heart, like a mountain pressing heavily on his heart, making him breathless. Chu Jiangnan unknowingly came to the observation cliff and saw the arrogant back.
His suppressed heart needed to vent. When Chu Jiangnan faced a defeated opponent, he insisted on seeing the world-famous Fenyun Sword Technique. Chu Jiangnan was already filled with energy. The sharp sword-like energy swept away the dust on the ground. The moon in the ancient divine weapon well bound on his back was trembling gently. This was a sign that it was eager to fight and was about to be out of the sheath.
The bitter energy spread over the sky and rushed towards Langfengyun, but as soon as it touched him, it seemed like a stream of water was diverted through it, and it seemed that it could not affect him at all. Langfengyun also walked forward three feet away.
A person's momentum is limited. If he cannot take action at the peak, it will definitely weaken slowly.
Chu Jiangnan moved and had to move, and his momentum had reached its peak.
His right shoulder leaned forward slightly, his left foot bounced up, and his right foot stepped forward. Chu Jiangnan leaned over and rushed towards the waves and clouds. The moon tied behind him suddenly flew out of the scabbard, and the yellow light flashed and fell into his steady palm.
At this time, Chu Jiangnan stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his left foot lightning marker, flew out, directly crossing the only four feet of space between the two, and flew in front of Langfengyun. He was like a hungry cheetah, pounced on the plump and delicious food at the same time, with a clang, Langfengyun's famous Flue Rain Sword Leaving the Sheath.
The moon in the well with a brilliant yellow glow drew a small half circle from the air, like a silver moon, pointing flat to the throat of the waves and clouds three feet away. Chu Jiangnan, the extremely sharp moon in the well in his hand was like the sharp teeth and claws of a tiger, leopard, lion, bear, and the one who blocked it was invincible.
Lang Fanyunxu narrowed his dim eyes, as if he was drunk but not drunk, as if he was awake but not awake. He could not see Chu Jiangnan in his eyes, and his spirit was concentrated on the trajectory drawn by the sharp blade of Jing Zhongyue that he was slashing quickly.
Chu Jiangnan's hand, Yue Yiruo touched the tail and pulled the moon in his tail, making a scream of tearing the air, running towards the throat of Langfengyun.
Lang Fengyun's eyes were full of surprise, surprise and caution. He took a fierce step on his left foot, facing the sky-roaring sky of Chu Jiangnan, and a sharp knife that came from his throat.
The sword light flashed, and the sword light filled the sky.
Sparks scattered and flying stars splashed.
The sound of metal friction and collision sounded, and Fu Yu Jian and Jing Zhongyue had already fought.
The result of the sword confrontation was unpredictable. The terrifying force from Chu Jiangnan was shook back five steps away. He stepped hard under his feet and then stabilized his shaking body. He held Jing Zhongyue's right hand and felt slightly numb.
The sword technique of the Rain is well-deserved.
Chu Jiangnan took a deep breath, suppressing the tumbling blood, and an electric light flashed in his eyes.
He snorted coldly and took action again.
Chu Jiangnan's right shoulder leaned forward slightly, moved his feet half a step horizontally, and the moon in the well pointed horizontally towards Lang Fanyun's left shoulder to the right lower abdomen, and quickly slashed down.
The strong light flashed in the well Zhongyue's blade, which was obviously a sign that his power was about to be forced to do so.
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