Chapter 701 The beautiful woman is blooming

Chu Jiangnan was slightly stunned. Wan Hongju's words were both reasonable and unexpected, but this sentence scared the soul of Diao Pi to death.

No matter what, he must save Diao Piqing's life because he is his own son. Wan Hongju made up her mind that facing death calmly is a kind of determination, while giving up dignity is another kind that is completely different.

Wan Hongju walked to Chu Jiangnan with trembling and squatted down. The delicate and soft body rhythm was so beautiful that he even forgot that the other party had taken action now and was likely to successfully attack.

However, among the two Chu Jiangnan, his martial arts skills were obviously higher than Yàn Feifei. If Wan Hongju wanted to attack Chu Jiangnan, she was not sure. She was worried that she would accidentally hurt the Diaobiqing.

Wan Hongju had a look before, but now she couldn't tell that the strange-shaped long sword was a real sharp weapon.

Wan Hongju gently grabbed the perky hard object between Chu Jiangnan's legs and started to caress clumsyly.

Although she is not an unemployed virgin and has a clear understanding of the relationship between men and women, she has to take the initiative to please a strange man of the same age as her son. Wan Hongju is entangled and struggled, so she has no skills in her movements. However, just looking at her as the head of the Phantom Sword Sect, who wants to serve a man as she is now, and thinking that she is willing to please her will be enough to make Chu Jiangnan erupt with satisfaction.

Chu Jiangnan enjoyed for a moment and suddenly ordered: Take it out.

When Wan Hongju heard these three words, even though she had already had the determination to sacrifice, her pretty face turned red. The indescribable sense of shame instantly grabbed her, making her body warm. There was a hint of warm stick between her thighs, clumsyly untied Chu Jiangnan's waist. As soon as her little hand reached into her crotch, she was so scared that she immediately pulled out.

What are you doing?Have you ever seen this young master have such a strong capital?

Chu Jiangnan smiled and said with a smile: Take it out quickly!

Wan Hong's stuttered: Very... so hot...

She hesitated for a moment, mustered up her courage, and trembled and held out her penis.

The stems of the Chu Jiangnan pestle are thin and long, curved like a hot and full pig intestine. The lower edge is covered with convex blue veins, and the body is purple-red, like a hideous and thrilling red dragon.

Wan Hongju looked at the bent pestle like a monster and was immediately at a loss.

Chu Jiangnan sneered: It seems that Mrs. Diao doesn’t want your son to survive!

Wan Hongju did not dare to disobey. She grabbed the red dragon with her little hand and held the bag up and down to caress her. She felt that the body of the pestle was not made of meat at all, and it was hard and hot: after removing the foreskin, the surface of the top mushroom was very rough, covered with countless small pestle-like warts. After touching it for a long time, it was quite prickly, but the touch of the pestle stem was much smoother.

She stroked it for a while, and suddenly heard Chu Jiangnan say: Hold it in her mouth!

Wan Hongju couldn't help but dizzy when she heard this, and she struggled very much, as if she was unwilling to hold the rough glans into her mouth, for fear of scraping the tip of her delicate tongue. After thinking about it, she had to tilt her head and hold the dragon's body in her mouth and gently lick it with her lilac tongue.

There are countless royal women in Chu Jiangnan, but whether it is the top prostitute in the brothel or the beautiful wife at home, I have never encountered such a flute-playing and slanting neck. I saw Wan Hongju lowering a snow-white naked neck like a pink lotus root, and two plump and beautiful cherry lips holding a red dragon pestle, which is both fresh and exciting visually. In addition, the slippery little tongue licking almost made him burst out.

He took a few deep breaths, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: Not there!

Chu Jiangnan grabbed her plump and thick hair and lifted it up, and inserted the tip of the pestle into his small mouth.

Although his penis belongs to the slender category, it is still too huge for Wan Hongju's cherry mouth. The glans was barely stuffed into half, and it was already scratched by Yi Ren's teeth.

Wan Hongju was choked and she burst into tears, almost fainted from coughing, but Chu Jiangnan was not willing to be proud of her. She took advantage of her severe cough and her throat twitched, and she forced her to penetrate most of the time.

She swallowed the bottom of her tongue, and the body fluid suddenly gushed out. Since there was something that could not be vomited out, she swallowed it into her stomach. For a moment, the throat spasm and swallowed most of the red dragon pestle tightly.

The abuse of a woman's little mouth, bullying her superiors and inferiors, is the most trampling on dignity.

Chu Jiangnan felt that the wet and warm mouth suddenly tightened, and suddenly turned into a tube of the belly, pinching and sucking like mucus. The tip of the pestle tapped a dangerous slope under the throat, which looked like a hole but not a hole, and was stuck in a strange way. It was so fast that it was so beautiful that it was terrifying that it couldn't help but erupted.

Wan Hongju was choked violently by the thick semen. Chu Jiangnan pulled out his anger, but he didn't stop and gasped: Mrs. Diao is so hidden!Having such a unique skill almost made me so soul-stirring.

Chu Jiangnan made a move like lightning, lit up Wan Hongju's acupoint, hugged her slender waist, and suddenly picked up Wan Hongju and walked towards the only big bed in the room.

Throwing Wan Hongju on the bed, Chu Jiangnan rushed to the food and pressed her on her body. He reached out to hold Wan Hongju's snow-white and smooth chest, and pinched her palms so much that she couldn't help but smile: Such a beauty, tsk...

He lay on Wan Hongju's body gasping, holding her delicate breasts in one hand, as if to test the softness of her breasts, he clenched them tightly to the point where he almost clenched his fists, and then suddenly rubbed them open and flattened.

The full and full milk in the teardrop-like teardrop-like bag is like half a bag of sweet milk. It is as heavy as a melon when standing, and soft as a soft and smooth when lying down. The surface is evenly covered with a thin layer of pearl powder, which is moist, greasy, crisp, smooth and soft. The five senses come one after another, the taste is wonderful, making people unable to help but increase their strength and ravage them again and again.

Wan Hongju was sobbing that she screamed when she was rubbing her. At first, she felt that her breasts were torn apart. Gradually, there was a hint of pleasure in the pain. Her nipple were rubbed by his rough palms, and she felt so comfortable that she could not help but make a gentle nasal sound.

Chu Jiangnan's tongue licked her sensitive snow-white armpits, and the sweet and sweet smell of sweat was very aphrodisiac. While admiring her twisting and struggling mixed with pleasure and pain, she reached the center of her legs. The rough finger touch like a grinding stone slab roughly passed through her small sticky folds.

Wan Hongju's whole body trembled violently, and her mind suddenly became blank, such as sacrifice, salvation, son, husband, family...

All were thrown out of the sky, and suddenly I felt an indescribable numbness and emptiness deep in my body. I urgently needed something to fill it up: hot, hard, curved, salty, and rough...

The fiery thought suddenly turned into a solid body, and rushed through her body like electricity. She trembled slightly, and a stream of honey suddenly leaked out of the tightly sticky flower path, which was dizzy and cool like a clear spring, splashing out the snow-white thighs.

Chu Jiangnan actually endured it to the limit. He was very good at flower saints and had extremely high methods of romance. If he could not use this beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance, he would be unable to hold on. The key is that time would not allow him to continue playing.

He snorted thick breaths and squeezed into Wanhong's chrysanthemum legs without warning. The long and hot red dragon pestle pressed against the cool flower hole and inserted it into the vagina with force.

Wan Hongju felt the foreign object squeezed to the small door, and her limbs were unable to move, and her sensitive breasts were ravaged. She felt numb and almost lost again.

Suddenly, the giant object was always there, and the hot and rough bent pestle drove straight in. The delicate vagina that had not been cultivated by her husband for a long time was instantly squeezed out. Every inch was filled with hard objects, and she rubbed it freely. The pain made her head tilt and opened her mouth. The willow waist suddenly arched, her whole body couldn't tighten and tremble, but she couldn't make any sound.

Chu Jiangnan did not give any extra money at all, and the Red Dragon immediately shook his strength and started to work hard.

The sticky tender vagina was not used to foreign objects invading, and the caliber was not open. Every pull was stunning, which made Wan Hong's chrysanthemum's body sink, and the tender vagina was pleated around the hard pestle and drooped out a small piece, and then it was pushed forward and bounced forward.

It hurts...Ah, Ah!pain……

At first, Wan Hongju was still squeezing pain in Xuexue. Chu Jiangnan was thrusting more and more violently. Soon the vagina became numb. The pain between her legs was already so painful that she was unconscious. Instead, she clearly felt the shape of the penis entering and leaving, and the wonderful feeling of pinching and squeezing inside the vagina: when she reached the depths, even the anus quiver was trembling faintly, as if the heat of the red dragon pestle was transmitted to the thighs through the vagina.

Wan Hongju was so dizzy that she felt so happy that she suddenly felt a little bit of awesome: If his big... big thing is inserted into his thigh, I wonder what it feels like?

Lingtai was so clear that he couldn't help feeling ashamed: this kind of shame was very entertaining. After a moment, Chu Jiangnan moaned again, shook his head violently, tightened his vagina, squeezed out a large piece of crystal love liquid.

Chu Jiangnan moved more and more quickly, but his movements gradually became smaller and his frequency became more and more violent: the curved pestle root hooked the vulva's small core and kept vibrating. The tip of the pestle hit the depths of the bottom of the vagina and poked violently. He supported his hands on the side of his breast, lowered his head and held the tender tip of his right breast.

Wan Hongju felt her body tense to the limit. The willow waist was arched like a bridge, and her snow-white thighs twitched, but the bottom of her vagina suddenly melted. It was as if something had been peeled off. It wrapped the tip of the pestle and let it slide into a place that was so sour and numb that made people soar and souls fly away.

Ah, Ah, Ah!No...no...no!AhAhAhAh…

Her whole body trembled, but her hands and feet could not struggle to hug her tightly. Her body, which was wet as sweat as slurry, began to move violently, and she was sobbing and whimpering: At the same time, Chu Jiangnan was in great pleasure, her urethra swelled, and she burst out quickly, and she collapsed in the gorgeous and plump breasts covered with finger marks and a large red tide.

The hunter shot again and again in the prey's body, as if he was sucked by this perfect body, but he refused to pull it away slightly, allowing the turbid slurry water to overflow from the junction, melting on the white bed sheets, like a blooming flower.

For a moment, Wan Hongju seemed to think she didn't mind dying under him...

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps outside. It seemed that the people outside finally realized that something was wrong. They did not dare to break in, but told the situation that the situation could be decided.

Chu Jiangnan hurriedly put on his clothes, but in fact he put his coat on it, and the inside was still hollow. He even pulled a quilt to cover Wan Hongju to cover her leaking spring light.

He took the Golden Snake Sword with one hand and hugged Yàn Feifei with the other, you...

Wan Hongju opened her eyes, not caring about being naked, she noticed Chu Jiangnan's cold and sharp eyes.

I have said that if you don’t kill him, you will never break your promise.

Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly, and the divine light flashed in his eyes. He raised his sword and rushed out of the cabin with his arms around Yiàn Feifei, flew away from the shore. A few ups and downs disappeared into the shadow of the house.

Diao Xiang broke into the room and saw the open cabin roof and the blood splashed in red between Diao Pi's love's thighs.

In the inn, Chu Jiangnan hugged Yàn Feifei, and the two sat by the window and spoke quietly.

He suddenly asked: Feifei, if I do something like that, do you think I am a bad person?

Yàn Feifei naturally knew what Chu Jiangnan said that she was referring to. She was not the one who was forced by Chu Jiangnan.

However, Chu Jiangnan is different from ordinary thieves. While forcing others' bodies, he plundered the hearts of his daughter.

She shook her head gently. The world is the prey of the weak. If a woman who does not have the ability to protect her, it can only be said to be a man's incompetence.

Of course, this is also the main model. If bad people do bad things, they should be struck by lightning, but it seems that Chu Jiangnan does the same thing, because readers like to read it!

Chu Jiangnan smiled but said nothing. Yàn Feifei shyly reached out and pressed her hand on the back of his hand, lowering her head and said: Chu Lang, how could you know that I was being cheated... that way...

Chu Jiangnan was really relieved when he was pressed by the warm and slender hands of this beautiful and bold beauty and forced himself to be Chu Lang. He was clearly in a state of pledging his body to repay his kindness. He just now had a magical control of his heart and made a mistake and forced Wan Hongju to do something. He was really afraid that Yàn Feifei would leave him.

Chu Jiangnan said softly: Feifei, you are so nice to me!

Yàn Feifei cut him off and said angrily: You haven’t answered my question yet?

Chu Jiangnan smiled and said: Because I have been following you all the time, afraid that you will be in danger.

Sometimes in front of women, we naturally cannot tell the truth. How to judge is the difference between a successful man and a failed man.

Of course, Chu Jiangnan couldn't say that he was going out to find out the place where Diao Piqing lived. He was good at night, but he accidentally slept with his sister-in-law and knew that Wan Hongju had arranged other rooms for her.

Only then did Yàn Feifei save at the critical moment.

Really?

Yàn A touching surprise flashed across Feifei's face, staring at Chu Jiangnan and said: I knew that although you are born affectionate, the heart inside is the same for every woman.

Chu Jiangnan was so angry that he counterattacked: Of course I can't get to you, Feifei. Whether you lie or tell the truth, your expression is so natural and sincere. Even if you know it is fake, you can't help but believe it.

Yàn Feifei applauded happily: That’s a good statement!But the next sentence followed was, "It is obvious that people are telling the truth, but they are regarded as lies."Chu Lang!

Although Chu Jiangnan is not an eloquent person with a bright tongue, he is definitely not a weak person in terms of words. However, every time he fights with Yàn Feifei, he will always be defeated. This shows her exquisite and clear mind.

Chu Jiangnan laughed and said: But how do you teach people how to tell if you were true at that time?When is it fake?

Yàn Feifei quietly pulled back the jade hand pressed on the back of Chu Jiangnan's hand and said lightly: I have only two kinds of words, one is false and the other is true. As long as you believe my lies as you said just now, and take the truth back as it is true, then isn't all true?

Without physical contact, Chu Jiangnan felt uncomfortable. He glanced at the bold and passionate beauty, and a strange look flashed, and said seriously: These few words are indeed a bit distorted, thought-provoking fallacies.

Yàn Feifei's eyes passed through the window and fell into the dark night outside the inn, and said worriedly: Chu Lang, the Phantom Sword Sect came out in full bloom, and I don't know if we would find this place. Why don't we leave immediately, just return to the Double Cultivation Mansion or the Dongming Villa.

Chu Jiangnan said in a slightly solemn voice: I can't go back for the time being. I must divert the Phantom Sword Sect's sight to retreat successfully.

He paused and said: Otherwise, they would be attached behind him, so...

Continuing it with a little difficulty: So we...

Yàn Feifei Bingxue is smart and knows that the meaning of Chu Jiangnan dialect is to hope that the two of them will act separately. She lowered her head, her eyes turned red and said: Will I be with you implicate you?

When Chu Jiangnan saw the beauty in front of him, he sighed and shook his head and smiled: Of course, I don’t know. Miss Yàn, I have a deep kindness and a great deal of kindness. I took the risk of accompanying me to kill Diao Piqing. Even if I can’t beat it, can’t I escape?

Yàn Feifei turned sadness into joy, stretched out a pair of jade hands, grabbed Chu Jiangnan's right hand, pulled him and said with a smile: I have said that Chu Jiangnan loves the most.

Chu Jiangnan smiled and said: Feifei, under the moon, we...

Yàn Feifei smiled sweetly and said: Chu Lang, that person is here...

Chu Jiangnan Jiǒng!

Yàn Feifei said softly: Bad guy, let it last for a few days!