Chu Jiangnan smiled and pushed forward with his hands. Quan Chaoyun's thin and gentle underwear was lifted up by him, revealing a crystal white and two slightly trembling fat jade rabbits.
Ah……
Quan Chaoyun shouted lightly, his pretty face blushed like a fire, and even his ears were red. He buried Zhen's head in Chu Jiangnan's arms, not daring to look at him.
This was the first time he was bullied so directly and completely by Chu Jiangnan. In the Rourou embroidery room, Quan Chaoyun Fang was shocked and shy, and some unspeakable strange feelings arose in his heart. Zhen's head was lowered and he never dared to raise his head again.
Quan Chaoyun seemed to be as delicate as snow. Two bright pink beads trembled gently. The rosy and soft cherry mouth was slightly open, as if telling something, the yarn nose was lightly raised, and the breath was like orchid, which was extremely.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes were even more red, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in his hands, hugging Quan Chaoyun's delicate body on his body, letting her butt sit on his leg-lifting injury.
Under Quan Chaoyun's shyness, the slender white man's arms couldn't help but tightly wrapped around his slender and powerful neck. Ruchun's beautiful eyes did not dare to break away. Her tender calves were slightly bent, but her knees were deliberately or unintentionally pressed between his legs.
This is definitely a stunning and enchanting person who was sent to the royal palace to focus on training. Chu Jiangnan dared to swear to the sky. The beauty is really hard to refuse. He is a gentleman who is not confused and is almost in chaos.
Quan Chaoyun's whole body was hot, her delicate breasts were exposed, and a faint pink color appeared on her chest white. She had never experienced such a scene. Her delicate body trembled slightly: Young Master, if you teach someone to see it later, what can I do?
Chaoyun, why are you afraid that others will see it?
A cunning look flashed in Chu Jiangnan's eyes and he laughed softly: What do you think I want to do?Actually, the young master just wants to measure the measurements for you.
Measure the measurement?Quan Chaoyun didn't know what the measurements in Chu Jiangnan's mouth were, but he thought that this kind of thing that would take off his clothes would definitely be extremely ashamed.
The three measurements are the collective name of the bust, waist, and hips of a woman.
Chu Jiangnan showed a bad smile on his face, and looked at Quan Chaoyun and asked softly: Chaoyun, do you know your size?
Quan Chaoyun's pretty face turned slightly red, then he spat lightly and said in a sweet voice: I know what I am about, of course I know.
Chu Jiangnan reached out and scratched his head. A look of tragic look flashed in his eyes. He asked with a salivating face: Chaoyun Ah, how big is yours?Tell me, I will give you lollipops.
Seeing Chu Jiangnan's smile with a malicious scent, Quan Chaoyun punched him in the chest shyly and said angrily: You...you can't see yourself...and ask me?
Chu Jiangnan laughed dryly, held her pair of soft and erect and soft, and rubbed her, but explained: Of course I know, but what I want to ask is, how do you measure its size?
People just know in their hearts that I can't say how big it is.
Quan Chaoyun's beautiful face was as beautiful as fire, and she was blushing in shame, and she whispered: Could it be...Is it possible for me to measure it with a ruler?
I got the answer right, hehe, I will reward Chaoyun with you kissing me one hundred times later, otherwise I can kiss you two hundred times.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes flashed with a flash of essence and said with a smile: Just use a ruler to measure it.
Chu Jiangnan leaned over and lowered his head, opened his mouth to hold a pink cherry on Quan Chaoyun's chest, gently rolled it with his tongue, sucked it wildly, and held her with his other hand and rubbed it with his trembling and soft white snow-like breasts. He said to himself: Chaoyun is about 32 inches. I just need to measure her size, then arrange it up and down to set the size of the cup. Even if there is a difference, there will be no more.
Chu Jiangnan raised his head, licked his lips with unfulfilled intentions, picked up the ruler in the bamboo basket with needles and thread on the table, and smiled evilly: Chaoyun, I will use the ruler to measure your size now.
Quan Chaoyun's beautiful face was hot, his heart was shy, and he said tremblingly: Young Master, you...you should know what...that do?
A cunning look flashed in Chu Jiangnan's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: This, I will naturally be useful.
Seeing that he was determined, Quan Chaoyun was unwilling to go against it, so he had to untidy the clothes and take off all the coats on his body.
I saw a pink and jade-carved snow-carved appearance in front of Chu Jiangnan. The delicate and tender ice-skinned and tender bones, the trembling and erect white snow-like beauty, Yingying can only hold it, with a smooth and soft waist, a smooth and thin, soft and soft belly, and a graceful and slender snow-slip, unparalleled.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes looked down, and the waist was even more charming, because Quan Chaoyun's legs were close together and his upper body was tugging upwards. Under this movement, the curves naturally arched, and the two round and slightly raised buttocks were tightly wrapped in the white close-fitting shorts, making them look even more plump.
Because the shorts are tightly attached to the snow buttocks, an inverted triangle area appears faintly, and the intersection of the lines is the place where men are crazy, which is where men are ecstatic and makes women scream in joy and pain.
With his eyes fixed on Quan Chaoyun's legs, Chu Jiangnan felt his scalp numb, and a slight itch that spread from his heart to his whole body spread like fire, and he felt a kind of heat surge into his crotch.
Chu Jiangnan swallowed his saliva and moistened his dry throat, and laughed: Chaoyun, now I am going to start, you sit down, don’t move!
Um.
Quan Chaoyun nodded shyly. She now has the capital to smile and be proud of the scent. With a firm grasp, her delicate and delicate waist gives people a sense of softness and beauty that makes her love.
At this moment, it was the most shy and charming moment for the girl in Huaichun, but she was asked not to move. She could imagine how shy she was.
That's exactly that.
Chu Jiangnan kissed her on the cheek and said: Chaoyun’s measurements are national secrets.
Young Master...
Quan Chaoyun suddenly heard this and his cheeks flew, his whole body was sore and weak, and his delicate body was weak. He felt shy in his heart. He couldn't even feel the idea of resistance. She bit her red lips and said softly: Then hurry up, this is Sister Rourou's boudoir. Oh, I'm so embarrassed...
In the feudal era, a woman's chastity was as important as her life. Quan Chaoyun did not entrust her whole heart to Chu Jiangnan, and decided that she would never agree to his unjust request, not to mention that they did not have any title yet.
Quan Chaoyun was naked, with a pretty face flushed and shy, and was worried about Rourou upstairs. She had not had time to tell Chu Jiangnan about this.
Between this shyness and worry, I gradually lost my strength all over my body, and a beautiful feeling appeared in my heart, and the spring scenery gradually reflected on my cheeks.
It would be fine if Quan Chaoyun didn't remind him. She mentioned it over and over again that Chu Jiangnan was even more excited and had the stimulation that he might be knocked out by someone at any time. Although he knew that this idea was very good, who did not evolve?
Chu Jiangnan's heart suddenly burst into tears. When men and women are together, they spend most of their time thinking about problems with their lower body, especially when they are in love with each other.
He reached out and gently embraced Quan Chaoyun's soft and boneless Xueyan's delicate body into his arms. Chu Jiangnan lowered his head and kissed her soft and wet Hongyan. The extraordinary excitement and wonderful feeling made the two people's bodies tremble gently at the same time.
When Chu Jiangnan's tongue tip separated Quan Chaoyun's soft and bright red lips, she shyly opened her white teeth and gently welcomed his agile tongue.
Chu Jiangnan licked hard and plundered, swallowing all the fragrant and sweet jade fragrance secreted from Quan Chaoyun Xiangrun's mouth into his mouth and swallowing it into his abdomen.
Both of them had a strange feeling like they were electrocuted. The kiss seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years, and the feeling of kissing was so beautiful.
Under the fierce attack from Chu Jiangnan, Quan Chaoyun felt as if he was in a dream at this time.
Chu Jiangnan was wearing her soft and smooth three-inch lilac. Quan Chaoyun felt the flowers blooming in an instant. He was like a happy butterfly, flying freely among the flowers, light and infinite. The two of them lingered their tongues, holding each other, and never wanted to separate again.
Chu Jiangnan's two magic hands exuding a scorching breath were standing tall and round, rubbing them freely like a tide, and the pleasure of rising above and down the waves surged throughout the men and women who were hugging each other tightly.
Quan Chaoyun's beautiful eyes were closed, allowing him to be frivolous and frivolous. Chu Jiangnan's big hands gradually began to use force, rubbing her with sacred and protruding, high and swollen and roundness, loosening her lips, and constantly kissing every inch of her tender face of Furong.
Chu Jiangnan's strong and powerful arms hugged Quan Chaoyun even tighter, and his lips, which were spewing out a burning breath, began to kiss her delicate, delicate, small and tender sensitive earlobes.
Quan Chaoyun was intoxicated by the beautiful feeling, and felt that Chu Jiangnan's big hands behind him were constantly touching his shoulder blades to his waist. The warm feeling of being touched could not be gone for a long time and could not be dissipated. The magic hands occasionally stroked their plump buttocks, squeezing and rubbing them freely, and couldn't let go of their love.
Chu Jiangnan's hands were wandering around Quan Chaoyun's buttocks and pink back. She couldn't help but stretch out her tender white arms and hugged his neck tightly. There was no gap in the upper body of the two tightly embraced each other.
I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Jiangnan reluctantly let go of Quan Chaoyun’s slightly red and swollen soft lips, and asked with a smile: By the way, where is the soft soft?
Quan Chaoyun looked at him and said shyly: Sister Rourou is upstairs.
oh!
Chu Jiangnan made a sound from his nose and said with malicious smile: Chaoyun, how about we go up and play the game of the little bee flying into the flowers with Rourou?
Young Master...
Quan Chaoyunfang's heart trembled, bit her red lips lightly, a faint blush appeared on her face, and the bright nipples on her chest were like new cherries, bright and radiant.
Chu Jiangnan sat in front of him, as if he was happy and ashamed, and wanted to cover up the beautiful and beautiful Chaoyun, and smiled and said: Since Chaoyun is shy, we won’t go up. Hehe, let the young master measure Chaoyun!
Chu Jiangnan circled the tape ruler horizontally on the chest (protrusion point), slowly tightening it from loose, and at the same time, he used his hands to tower Quan to the clouds, measuring it round and protrudingly, and gently lifted it up, just like wearing a bra.
During the process of measuring the bust, when Chu Jiangnan's back of his hand touched Quan Chaoyun's tender breasts, he found that her delicate body trembled slightly.
Chu Jiangnan knew that his hand had touched Quan Chaoyun's important sensitive area, and he was also attracted by the desire, but this was impossible, so he should finish the work as soon as possible.
Quan Chaoyun is now feeling like he is sitting on pins and needles, and his thoughts are hard to hide. His beautiful eyes seem to be open and closed. He wants to see, but he is shy. His delicate head is drooping, his face is faintly red, and his exposed pink is stained with a slight pink color. He holds his slender fingers, but there are faint snow peaks and red maple dew in his fingers. It is a picture of spring in the boudoir that is still ashamed.
Ah……
Quan Chaoyun shouted lightly, his pretty face blushed like a fire, and even his ears were red. He buried Zhen's head in Chu Jiangnan's arms, not daring to look at him.
This was the first time he was bullied so directly and completely by Chu Jiangnan. In the Rourou embroidery room, Quan Chaoyun Fang was shocked and shy, and some unspeakable strange feelings arose in his heart. Zhen's head was lowered and he never dared to raise his head again.
Quan Chaoyun seemed to be as delicate as snow. Two bright pink beads trembled gently. The rosy and soft cherry mouth was slightly open, as if telling something, the yarn nose was lightly raised, and the breath was like orchid, which was extremely.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes were even more red, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in his hands, hugging Quan Chaoyun's delicate body on his body, letting her butt sit on his leg-lifting injury.
Under Quan Chaoyun's shyness, the slender white man's arms couldn't help but tightly wrapped around his slender and powerful neck. Ruchun's beautiful eyes did not dare to break away. Her tender calves were slightly bent, but her knees were deliberately or unintentionally pressed between his legs.
This is definitely a stunning and enchanting person who was sent to the royal palace to focus on training. Chu Jiangnan dared to swear to the sky. The beauty is really hard to refuse. He is a gentleman who is not confused and is almost in chaos.
Quan Chaoyun's whole body was hot, her delicate breasts were exposed, and a faint pink color appeared on her chest white. She had never experienced such a scene. Her delicate body trembled slightly: Young Master, if you teach someone to see it later, what can I do?
Chaoyun, why are you afraid that others will see it?
A cunning look flashed in Chu Jiangnan's eyes and he laughed softly: What do you think I want to do?Actually, the young master just wants to measure the measurements for you.
Measure the measurement?Quan Chaoyun didn't know what the measurements in Chu Jiangnan's mouth were, but he thought that this kind of thing that would take off his clothes would definitely be extremely ashamed.
The three measurements are the collective name of the bust, waist, and hips of a woman.
Chu Jiangnan showed a bad smile on his face, and looked at Quan Chaoyun and asked softly: Chaoyun, do you know your size?
Quan Chaoyun's pretty face turned slightly red, then he spat lightly and said in a sweet voice: I know what I am about, of course I know.
Chu Jiangnan reached out and scratched his head. A look of tragic look flashed in his eyes. He asked with a salivating face: Chaoyun Ah, how big is yours?Tell me, I will give you lollipops.
Seeing Chu Jiangnan's smile with a malicious scent, Quan Chaoyun punched him in the chest shyly and said angrily: You...you can't see yourself...and ask me?
Chu Jiangnan laughed dryly, held her pair of soft and erect and soft, and rubbed her, but explained: Of course I know, but what I want to ask is, how do you measure its size?
People just know in their hearts that I can't say how big it is.
Quan Chaoyun's beautiful face was as beautiful as fire, and she was blushing in shame, and she whispered: Could it be...Is it possible for me to measure it with a ruler?
I got the answer right, hehe, I will reward Chaoyun with you kissing me one hundred times later, otherwise I can kiss you two hundred times.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes flashed with a flash of essence and said with a smile: Just use a ruler to measure it.
Chu Jiangnan leaned over and lowered his head, opened his mouth to hold a pink cherry on Quan Chaoyun's chest, gently rolled it with his tongue, sucked it wildly, and held her with his other hand and rubbed it with his trembling and soft white snow-like breasts. He said to himself: Chaoyun is about 32 inches. I just need to measure her size, then arrange it up and down to set the size of the cup. Even if there is a difference, there will be no more.
Chu Jiangnan raised his head, licked his lips with unfulfilled intentions, picked up the ruler in the bamboo basket with needles and thread on the table, and smiled evilly: Chaoyun, I will use the ruler to measure your size now.
Quan Chaoyun's beautiful face was hot, his heart was shy, and he said tremblingly: Young Master, you...you should know what...that do?
A cunning look flashed in Chu Jiangnan's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: This, I will naturally be useful.
Seeing that he was determined, Quan Chaoyun was unwilling to go against it, so he had to untidy the clothes and take off all the coats on his body.
I saw a pink and jade-carved snow-carved appearance in front of Chu Jiangnan. The delicate and tender ice-skinned and tender bones, the trembling and erect white snow-like beauty, Yingying can only hold it, with a smooth and soft waist, a smooth and thin, soft and soft belly, and a graceful and slender snow-slip, unparalleled.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes looked down, and the waist was even more charming, because Quan Chaoyun's legs were close together and his upper body was tugging upwards. Under this movement, the curves naturally arched, and the two round and slightly raised buttocks were tightly wrapped in the white close-fitting shorts, making them look even more plump.
Because the shorts are tightly attached to the snow buttocks, an inverted triangle area appears faintly, and the intersection of the lines is the place where men are crazy, which is where men are ecstatic and makes women scream in joy and pain.
With his eyes fixed on Quan Chaoyun's legs, Chu Jiangnan felt his scalp numb, and a slight itch that spread from his heart to his whole body spread like fire, and he felt a kind of heat surge into his crotch.
Chu Jiangnan swallowed his saliva and moistened his dry throat, and laughed: Chaoyun, now I am going to start, you sit down, don’t move!
Um.
Quan Chaoyun nodded shyly. She now has the capital to smile and be proud of the scent. With a firm grasp, her delicate and delicate waist gives people a sense of softness and beauty that makes her love.
At this moment, it was the most shy and charming moment for the girl in Huaichun, but she was asked not to move. She could imagine how shy she was.
That's exactly that.
Chu Jiangnan kissed her on the cheek and said: Chaoyun’s measurements are national secrets.
Young Master...
Quan Chaoyun suddenly heard this and his cheeks flew, his whole body was sore and weak, and his delicate body was weak. He felt shy in his heart. He couldn't even feel the idea of resistance. She bit her red lips and said softly: Then hurry up, this is Sister Rourou's boudoir. Oh, I'm so embarrassed...
In the feudal era, a woman's chastity was as important as her life. Quan Chaoyun did not entrust her whole heart to Chu Jiangnan, and decided that she would never agree to his unjust request, not to mention that they did not have any title yet.
Quan Chaoyun was naked, with a pretty face flushed and shy, and was worried about Rourou upstairs. She had not had time to tell Chu Jiangnan about this.
Between this shyness and worry, I gradually lost my strength all over my body, and a beautiful feeling appeared in my heart, and the spring scenery gradually reflected on my cheeks.
It would be fine if Quan Chaoyun didn't remind him. She mentioned it over and over again that Chu Jiangnan was even more excited and had the stimulation that he might be knocked out by someone at any time. Although he knew that this idea was very good, who did not evolve?
Chu Jiangnan's heart suddenly burst into tears. When men and women are together, they spend most of their time thinking about problems with their lower body, especially when they are in love with each other.
He reached out and gently embraced Quan Chaoyun's soft and boneless Xueyan's delicate body into his arms. Chu Jiangnan lowered his head and kissed her soft and wet Hongyan. The extraordinary excitement and wonderful feeling made the two people's bodies tremble gently at the same time.
When Chu Jiangnan's tongue tip separated Quan Chaoyun's soft and bright red lips, she shyly opened her white teeth and gently welcomed his agile tongue.
Chu Jiangnan licked hard and plundered, swallowing all the fragrant and sweet jade fragrance secreted from Quan Chaoyun Xiangrun's mouth into his mouth and swallowing it into his abdomen.
Both of them had a strange feeling like they were electrocuted. The kiss seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years, and the feeling of kissing was so beautiful.
Under the fierce attack from Chu Jiangnan, Quan Chaoyun felt as if he was in a dream at this time.
Chu Jiangnan was wearing her soft and smooth three-inch lilac. Quan Chaoyun felt the flowers blooming in an instant. He was like a happy butterfly, flying freely among the flowers, light and infinite. The two of them lingered their tongues, holding each other, and never wanted to separate again.
Chu Jiangnan's two magic hands exuding a scorching breath were standing tall and round, rubbing them freely like a tide, and the pleasure of rising above and down the waves surged throughout the men and women who were hugging each other tightly.
Quan Chaoyun's beautiful eyes were closed, allowing him to be frivolous and frivolous. Chu Jiangnan's big hands gradually began to use force, rubbing her with sacred and protruding, high and swollen and roundness, loosening her lips, and constantly kissing every inch of her tender face of Furong.
Chu Jiangnan's strong and powerful arms hugged Quan Chaoyun even tighter, and his lips, which were spewing out a burning breath, began to kiss her delicate, delicate, small and tender sensitive earlobes.
Quan Chaoyun was intoxicated by the beautiful feeling, and felt that Chu Jiangnan's big hands behind him were constantly touching his shoulder blades to his waist. The warm feeling of being touched could not be gone for a long time and could not be dissipated. The magic hands occasionally stroked their plump buttocks, squeezing and rubbing them freely, and couldn't let go of their love.
Chu Jiangnan's hands were wandering around Quan Chaoyun's buttocks and pink back. She couldn't help but stretch out her tender white arms and hugged his neck tightly. There was no gap in the upper body of the two tightly embraced each other.
I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Jiangnan reluctantly let go of Quan Chaoyun’s slightly red and swollen soft lips, and asked with a smile: By the way, where is the soft soft?
Quan Chaoyun looked at him and said shyly: Sister Rourou is upstairs.
oh!
Chu Jiangnan made a sound from his nose and said with malicious smile: Chaoyun, how about we go up and play the game of the little bee flying into the flowers with Rourou?
Young Master...
Quan Chaoyunfang's heart trembled, bit her red lips lightly, a faint blush appeared on her face, and the bright nipples on her chest were like new cherries, bright and radiant.
Chu Jiangnan sat in front of him, as if he was happy and ashamed, and wanted to cover up the beautiful and beautiful Chaoyun, and smiled and said: Since Chaoyun is shy, we won’t go up. Hehe, let the young master measure Chaoyun!
Chu Jiangnan circled the tape ruler horizontally on the chest (protrusion point), slowly tightening it from loose, and at the same time, he used his hands to tower Quan to the clouds, measuring it round and protrudingly, and gently lifted it up, just like wearing a bra.
During the process of measuring the bust, when Chu Jiangnan's back of his hand touched Quan Chaoyun's tender breasts, he found that her delicate body trembled slightly.
Chu Jiangnan knew that his hand had touched Quan Chaoyun's important sensitive area, and he was also attracted by the desire, but this was impossible, so he should finish the work as soon as possible.
Quan Chaoyun is now feeling like he is sitting on pins and needles, and his thoughts are hard to hide. His beautiful eyes seem to be open and closed. He wants to see, but he is shy. His delicate head is drooping, his face is faintly red, and his exposed pink is stained with a slight pink color. He holds his slender fingers, but there are faint snow peaks and red maple dew in his fingers. It is a picture of spring in the boudoir that is still ashamed.