Sister, when will you be back?Why did you come back once for so long?
Yu Yang went up and spoke first.
When Yu Wenhua saw Yu Yang, a smile of surprise appeared on his face and said happily: Brother, are you okay? It’s great. After I knew you had an accident this time, I rushed back yesterday, but you were not awake at that time. Now that you have woken up, I feel relieved.
Sister, I am worried about me. It’s all because I shouldn’t have been racing with someone, so I got injured when I fell off the horse, and the whole family was worried about me.
Yu Wenhua stretched out his hands to stroke Yu Yang's face with some relief and said: Brother, if you think so, you are much more sensible. Sister is really happy, but it's nothing to race horses. If you weren't for not being unwilling to practice martial arts since childhood, you wouldn't have been injured by falling off a horse.
Yu Yang's heart moved when he heard this and said: My elder sister is right. It's because I have no power to tie a chicken. I now decide to practice martial arts diligently from today to avoid such things happening in the future.
Brother, are you really willing to practice martial arts?Could it be to make my sister happy?
Yu Wenhua asked with joy and some confusion.
Sister, of course I really want to practice martial arts. If you don’t believe it, we can find some martial arts that suit me to start practicing now.
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took Yu Wenhua's little hand to look for martial arts.
Yu Wenhua smiled and said: Look at you, you are really a childish temper. You have to do whatever you think. Okay, my sister will go with you to see what martial arts are suitable for you to practice.
The Yu family’s martial arts and mental techniques are all collected in the Tiandi Study Room. The two of them are familiar with the location of the study room, and they are now walking towards the place where the study room is.
There were two maids guarding each other at the entrance of the study. When they saw the two approaching, they hurried forward and bowed: Have you seen the eldest lady, and the third young master!
Yu Wenhua waved his hand to signal the two to retreat, pushed open the door and entered the study with Yu Yang, and closed the door casually.
Yu Yang remembered that his predecessor was not interested in learning literature and martial arts, so he was very unfamiliar with the study room. After entering the study room, he couldn't help but look around and look around the layout of the study room.
The study room is very large, and a large desk on the front is neatly placed with stacks of books, four treasures of the study, and other items.
There are bookshelves behind the desk and on both sides, with all kinds of books piled up on it.
However, what caught Yu Yang's attention was the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls. All the paintings were pictures of beautiful women, each of which was vivid and vivid. When you suddenly looked at it, it was just like a real person.
Even the smile and coquettishness in the expression were fully expressed, which was amazing.
When Yu Wenhua saw Yu Yang looking at the paintings on the wall, she couldn't help but smile and said: Brother, why are you suddenly so interested in Dad's paintings?
Yu Yang stared at the paintings on the wall and said: Don’t you think these paintings of Dad are too vivid?Look at these paintings, each of the beauties on them is like flesh and blood, and even everyone's temperament is revealed.
Yu Wenhua giggled and said: Of course, Dad is a famous and talented man from the mainland. His painting talent is unmatched, not to mention that he paints his favorite woman. From these paintings, we can see how romantic and wandering my father was when he was young. You see, many of the portraits here are noble ladies and daughters from some famous families in Qingyang County. However, from the paintings, we can see that these noble ladies and daughters have been conquered by Dad.
Yu Yang looked at the portraits on the painting and felt a burst of blood. These paintings not only fully reflect Yu Tian’s extraordinary painting talent, but also completely reflect Yu Tian’s debauchery side.
These paintings are full of explicit and sensational teasing, gorgeous and exquisite silk veil, white wool carpet, fluffy and soft marten velvet, and bright and fragrant bouquets. The painters successfully cleverly use the technique of hiding the virtual and real, and successfully teasing people's desire to see more clearly.
This desire made Yu Yang irresistible. Several times, he couldn't help but want to take the painting in front of him and raise it in front of him to check the place that seemed to be dew but not dew, and was always a misty place.
In addition to these, there are some things that make Yu Yang feel itchy.
Most of the beauties were wearing strange jewelry he had never seen before... A string of extremely sparse pearl necklaces or delicate chains fell down along the slender legs.
A long golden needle as sharp as a wasp sting appeared from the hip.
This often appears in those oil paintings and has almost become a common jewelry.
Looking at these jewelry, Yu Yang felt inexplicably hot all over.
His face was flushed and his cheeks were burning.
Yu Wenhua was also a little emotional at this moment. The ambiguity shown in these paintings is also fatal toward women. She glanced at Yu Yang with a red face and said: Brother, there are portraits of you and your mother here!
Yu Yang looked closely and saw that the difference between this painting and other nude paintings of beauties was that in addition to Xia Yumeng, there was also a little boy about ten years old beside her.
The Xia Yumeng in the painting leaned against a hillside with her body naked. She supported her upper body with her right elbow, lifted her waist away from the ground, and formed a perfect curve in her entire body. Her tight back made the pair of plump peaks look particularly sharp and upright. Her slender waist raised high raised her slender waist and raised her graceful hip curve. Her left leg was completely straight against the grass and looked particularly slender. Her right leg raised her slender jade feet and pointed straight towards the sky.
Xia Yumeng's long black hair was slightly curled with waves spread behind her, reflecting the green grassland, like the rippling sunshine on the rippling lake.
The pointed chin raised slightly to reveal the snow-white and slender neck. A pair of crystal clear and lively big eyes and straight and delicate nose bridge are really a perfect masterpiece for the gods.
Half kneeling beside Xia Yumeng was a ten-year-old child with the same elegant and slightly curved hair, but the color was different.
Judging from the combination of the child's eyebrows, eyes and nose, it is obvious that Yu Yang looked like when he was a child.
The child in the painting hugged Xia Yumeng's long raised legs tightly with one hand, and held a long, sparsely stringed pearl necklace in the other hand. The other end of the necklace disappeared from where Xia Yumeng's legs intersected.
Seeing this painting, Yu Yang felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot, his chest was so stuffy that it seemed to explode immediately, and his throat was also burning with fire. It seemed that he accidentally swallowed a piece of red charcoal. What made Yu Yang even more uncomfortable was that his lower abdomen was bloating and painful.
Yu Yang suddenly found a piece of his pants raised high. He looked at Yu Wenhua with some guilt, and found that her face was also red at the moment, and her towering breasts were rising and falling rapidly.
Sister, I feel so uncomfortable!
Yu Yang suddenly turned around and hugged Yu Wenhua, rubbing her plump body like a coquettish person.
Although Yu Wenhua was also very moved, she still retained some reason. She struggled gently to push Yu Yang's hug away and gasped and said: Brother, don't do this, we can't do this... Before she finished speaking, Yu Yang had already sealed her tender little mouth with her mouth, and her arms tightly held her in her arms like steel.
The white and white breasts stood proudly in the eyes. A pair of high-rise Saint Maiden Peaks stood in the air like two exquisite white jade teacups, and a deep cleavage was formed at the intersection.
The two rosy nipples on the breasts are dotted like two small love beans. I don’t know if it was the rippling heart or the two of them, the circle of tempting hearts. In the middle of the light pink areola, the buds are unconsciously swollen and upright, as if they have been burned by the enthusiasm in their bodies, and from the pink color to the gorgeousness that is hard to contain. At first glance, it looks more like a pair of dazzling rubies.
When Yu Wenhua instinctively wanted to cover the bulge on her chest with her hands, Yu Yang bent down and pressed her upper body and put a squeezed nipple in her mouth.
Experience told him that it was not time yet. After restraining his irritability, he slowly licked his nipples with his tongue, sucking on the bulging areola to make a chirping sound.
No!Ah…oh…
In order to pull Yu Yang's head away, Yu Wenhua tried hard to grab his hair. His hands pulled Yu Yang's head away weakly, but he couldn't help but hug him tightly. Is it a taboo shyness?
Or is it because of Wan Ke's fear?
Yu Yang put his hand deep into the skirt, and his fingertips gently stroked the thin groove formed on the underwear. Yu Wenhua let out a small scream to grab Yu Yang's hand, but his fingertips were still forcibly moving up and downstream near the crack.
Don't... don't... stop Ah...
Yu Yang was panting, and he murmured repeatedly.
However, Yu Yang ignored Yu Wenhua's protest at all. Occasionally, when he felt that he wanted to push away his body's strength, he would press hard on the extremely sensitive protruding part. Yu Wenhua would thrust his waist violently, and his whole body would tremble slightly. He would soon give up resistance and honestly accept his caress.
Yu Wenhua himself can no longer resist the sharp pleasure from the Saint Maiden Peak or lower body.
There was an involuntary strange thought in my mind and deep in my body. If I could just hand over my body to him, I wouldn’t know how refreshing it would be if I could just give it to him to caress him.
The residual moral sense still restricts Yu Wenhua's thinking. She still wants to resist the man pressing on her, but for some reason she just can't use her strength, but instead she wants to refuse and welcome him, half-rejecting.
In order to refuse the hand that was swimming on the thigh, when he tightened it, it seemed that he would take the initiative to let Yu Yang's hand stay there. Since he couldn't help but spread his plump and round thighs, letting his lustful hands go deeper, more convenient, more at will, more as he pleases, and more subtle movements.
At some point, the protest sounded like a fiery gasp: Ah...Ah...No more... Um...
The struggle of the young wife and the young woman refused to pant, even moaning would stimulate the man's desire to conquer. Yu Yang sucked her red lips, sucking the saliva in her mouth and her smooth and delicate tongue. Then, he bent up and separated Yu Wenhua's slender legs with his knees. The two of them were entangled. Her plump and towering breasts were rising and falling, and her smooth and flat belly was also rising and falling, and A Fei's fingers also reached into the wet pubic mound in his underwear at the same time.
After getting married, the secret garden that only her husband Zhou Feng visited alone has now entered other visitors, and her conflicting mood is soon overwhelmed by strong pleasure.
Yu Wenhua's lower body was completely moistened by the juice secreted by herself. Her mind was so confused that she completely forgot everything, so she simply allowed Yang to fiddle with her skillful techniques.
Yu Wenhua's willow waist was raised, just like chasing Yu Yang's fingers, but his fingers flew away lightly.The extremely strong pleasure stimulated Wenhua's most mysterious part, making her feel hot and uncomfortable.
Ah …… Ah …… Ah ……
The separated lips were connected with a trace of saliva. Yu Wenhua gasped anxiously, and his thighs were wet and slippery. The unbearable feeling made Yu Wenhua gasp. Finally, his body was soft and weak and weak under his strong body.
When Yu Yang knew that Yu Wenhua's beautiful eyes, Yu Wenhua's cherry lips, and Yu Wenhua's fragrant tongue were completely wet, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the prey that had been waiting for for a long time had surrendered.
Yu Yang suddenly became crazy like an extremely hungry beast. He pulled off her clothes, pulled off her bellyband, and took off her pants... Yu Wenhua opened her watery eyes and stripped her naked as he watched his movements without resisting.
Yu Yang stood up and quickly took off his clothes and pants. The proud dragon who was oppressed and locked inside was delighted. He got the joy of liberation and ran out like a jump. The transparent liquid at the tip flew in the air in a line.
After looking at the angry dragon with satisfaction, he lifted his crotch down and took off Yu Wenhua's underwear that could be said to be the last line of defense.
Ah！
Yu Wenhua has a sense of freedom.
Yu Yang stretched his fingers into it rudely, opened the petals with his fingertips, and then held his little brother, and immediately pushed his waist in. He could no longer bear it!
Ah...so big and deep Ah!
When the hot dragon entered his body deeply, Yu Wenhua almost stopped breathing, and his almost burning secret lips immediately began to jump.
Ah…can’t stand Ah…
Yu Yang cheered as the glass wall squirmed and wrapped around him, while his waist was even more rhythmic.
The giant dragon entering her lower body hit again and again, slowly accelerating the speed of thrusting. Yu Wenhua's moans were rushing, and the filling dragon ran wildly in her narrow body without mercy.
Yu Wenhua closed her eyes tightly, locked her eyebrows deeply, clasped her fingers on the man's arm, and moved her lower abdomen up and down according to the frequency of thrusting...
Yu Yang became more and more excited. He suddenly shouted, and even he didn't know why he was for, so he sat up. Yu Wenhua half opened his eyes, and when Yu Yang sat up, he leaned back. Yu Yang leaned forward, and Yu Wenhua's lower abdomen immediately rushed up.
Her slender legs bent backwards, and her plump and perky U.S. stocks were lifted up as much as possible, as if she was unwilling to separate her tightly tangled lower body.
They clasped together again, feeling like they were in the sky, lying in the clouds, flying upwards, flying upwards, and flying no higher, as if they had exceeded the range of gravity.
Yu Yang only felt Yu Wenhua's body suddenly stop swinging, and at that moment, Yu Yang felt even more strange heat, strange tightening, and strange sucking.
Time seemed to have stopped completely in an instant.
The two of them made a cheerful cry together, which was the primitive cheer, the joy that every mature person longed for, and the joy brought by human beings' most fundamental nature.
Yu Yang went up and spoke first.
When Yu Wenhua saw Yu Yang, a smile of surprise appeared on his face and said happily: Brother, are you okay? It’s great. After I knew you had an accident this time, I rushed back yesterday, but you were not awake at that time. Now that you have woken up, I feel relieved.
Sister, I am worried about me. It’s all because I shouldn’t have been racing with someone, so I got injured when I fell off the horse, and the whole family was worried about me.
Yu Wenhua stretched out his hands to stroke Yu Yang's face with some relief and said: Brother, if you think so, you are much more sensible. Sister is really happy, but it's nothing to race horses. If you weren't for not being unwilling to practice martial arts since childhood, you wouldn't have been injured by falling off a horse.
Yu Yang's heart moved when he heard this and said: My elder sister is right. It's because I have no power to tie a chicken. I now decide to practice martial arts diligently from today to avoid such things happening in the future.
Brother, are you really willing to practice martial arts?Could it be to make my sister happy?
Yu Wenhua asked with joy and some confusion.
Sister, of course I really want to practice martial arts. If you don’t believe it, we can find some martial arts that suit me to start practicing now.
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took Yu Wenhua's little hand to look for martial arts.
Yu Wenhua smiled and said: Look at you, you are really a childish temper. You have to do whatever you think. Okay, my sister will go with you to see what martial arts are suitable for you to practice.
The Yu family’s martial arts and mental techniques are all collected in the Tiandi Study Room. The two of them are familiar with the location of the study room, and they are now walking towards the place where the study room is.
There were two maids guarding each other at the entrance of the study. When they saw the two approaching, they hurried forward and bowed: Have you seen the eldest lady, and the third young master!
Yu Wenhua waved his hand to signal the two to retreat, pushed open the door and entered the study with Yu Yang, and closed the door casually.
Yu Yang remembered that his predecessor was not interested in learning literature and martial arts, so he was very unfamiliar with the study room. After entering the study room, he couldn't help but look around and look around the layout of the study room.
The study room is very large, and a large desk on the front is neatly placed with stacks of books, four treasures of the study, and other items.
There are bookshelves behind the desk and on both sides, with all kinds of books piled up on it.
However, what caught Yu Yang's attention was the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls. All the paintings were pictures of beautiful women, each of which was vivid and vivid. When you suddenly looked at it, it was just like a real person.
Even the smile and coquettishness in the expression were fully expressed, which was amazing.
When Yu Wenhua saw Yu Yang looking at the paintings on the wall, she couldn't help but smile and said: Brother, why are you suddenly so interested in Dad's paintings?
Yu Yang stared at the paintings on the wall and said: Don’t you think these paintings of Dad are too vivid?Look at these paintings, each of the beauties on them is like flesh and blood, and even everyone's temperament is revealed.
Yu Wenhua giggled and said: Of course, Dad is a famous and talented man from the mainland. His painting talent is unmatched, not to mention that he paints his favorite woman. From these paintings, we can see how romantic and wandering my father was when he was young. You see, many of the portraits here are noble ladies and daughters from some famous families in Qingyang County. However, from the paintings, we can see that these noble ladies and daughters have been conquered by Dad.
Yu Yang looked at the portraits on the painting and felt a burst of blood. These paintings not only fully reflect Yu Tian’s extraordinary painting talent, but also completely reflect Yu Tian’s debauchery side.
These paintings are full of explicit and sensational teasing, gorgeous and exquisite silk veil, white wool carpet, fluffy and soft marten velvet, and bright and fragrant bouquets. The painters successfully cleverly use the technique of hiding the virtual and real, and successfully teasing people's desire to see more clearly.
This desire made Yu Yang irresistible. Several times, he couldn't help but want to take the painting in front of him and raise it in front of him to check the place that seemed to be dew but not dew, and was always a misty place.
In addition to these, there are some things that make Yu Yang feel itchy.
Most of the beauties were wearing strange jewelry he had never seen before... A string of extremely sparse pearl necklaces or delicate chains fell down along the slender legs.
A long golden needle as sharp as a wasp sting appeared from the hip.
This often appears in those oil paintings and has almost become a common jewelry.
Looking at these jewelry, Yu Yang felt inexplicably hot all over.
His face was flushed and his cheeks were burning.
Yu Wenhua was also a little emotional at this moment. The ambiguity shown in these paintings is also fatal toward women. She glanced at Yu Yang with a red face and said: Brother, there are portraits of you and your mother here!
Yu Yang looked closely and saw that the difference between this painting and other nude paintings of beauties was that in addition to Xia Yumeng, there was also a little boy about ten years old beside her.
The Xia Yumeng in the painting leaned against a hillside with her body naked. She supported her upper body with her right elbow, lifted her waist away from the ground, and formed a perfect curve in her entire body. Her tight back made the pair of plump peaks look particularly sharp and upright. Her slender waist raised high raised her slender waist and raised her graceful hip curve. Her left leg was completely straight against the grass and looked particularly slender. Her right leg raised her slender jade feet and pointed straight towards the sky.
Xia Yumeng's long black hair was slightly curled with waves spread behind her, reflecting the green grassland, like the rippling sunshine on the rippling lake.
The pointed chin raised slightly to reveal the snow-white and slender neck. A pair of crystal clear and lively big eyes and straight and delicate nose bridge are really a perfect masterpiece for the gods.
Half kneeling beside Xia Yumeng was a ten-year-old child with the same elegant and slightly curved hair, but the color was different.
Judging from the combination of the child's eyebrows, eyes and nose, it is obvious that Yu Yang looked like when he was a child.
The child in the painting hugged Xia Yumeng's long raised legs tightly with one hand, and held a long, sparsely stringed pearl necklace in the other hand. The other end of the necklace disappeared from where Xia Yumeng's legs intersected.
Seeing this painting, Yu Yang felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot, his chest was so stuffy that it seemed to explode immediately, and his throat was also burning with fire. It seemed that he accidentally swallowed a piece of red charcoal. What made Yu Yang even more uncomfortable was that his lower abdomen was bloating and painful.
Yu Yang suddenly found a piece of his pants raised high. He looked at Yu Wenhua with some guilt, and found that her face was also red at the moment, and her towering breasts were rising and falling rapidly.
Sister, I feel so uncomfortable!
Yu Yang suddenly turned around and hugged Yu Wenhua, rubbing her plump body like a coquettish person.
Although Yu Wenhua was also very moved, she still retained some reason. She struggled gently to push Yu Yang's hug away and gasped and said: Brother, don't do this, we can't do this... Before she finished speaking, Yu Yang had already sealed her tender little mouth with her mouth, and her arms tightly held her in her arms like steel.
The white and white breasts stood proudly in the eyes. A pair of high-rise Saint Maiden Peaks stood in the air like two exquisite white jade teacups, and a deep cleavage was formed at the intersection.
The two rosy nipples on the breasts are dotted like two small love beans. I don’t know if it was the rippling heart or the two of them, the circle of tempting hearts. In the middle of the light pink areola, the buds are unconsciously swollen and upright, as if they have been burned by the enthusiasm in their bodies, and from the pink color to the gorgeousness that is hard to contain. At first glance, it looks more like a pair of dazzling rubies.
When Yu Wenhua instinctively wanted to cover the bulge on her chest with her hands, Yu Yang bent down and pressed her upper body and put a squeezed nipple in her mouth.
Experience told him that it was not time yet. After restraining his irritability, he slowly licked his nipples with his tongue, sucking on the bulging areola to make a chirping sound.
No!Ah…oh…
In order to pull Yu Yang's head away, Yu Wenhua tried hard to grab his hair. His hands pulled Yu Yang's head away weakly, but he couldn't help but hug him tightly. Is it a taboo shyness?
Or is it because of Wan Ke's fear?
Yu Yang put his hand deep into the skirt, and his fingertips gently stroked the thin groove formed on the underwear. Yu Wenhua let out a small scream to grab Yu Yang's hand, but his fingertips were still forcibly moving up and downstream near the crack.
Don't... don't... stop Ah...
Yu Yang was panting, and he murmured repeatedly.
However, Yu Yang ignored Yu Wenhua's protest at all. Occasionally, when he felt that he wanted to push away his body's strength, he would press hard on the extremely sensitive protruding part. Yu Wenhua would thrust his waist violently, and his whole body would tremble slightly. He would soon give up resistance and honestly accept his caress.
Yu Wenhua himself can no longer resist the sharp pleasure from the Saint Maiden Peak or lower body.
There was an involuntary strange thought in my mind and deep in my body. If I could just hand over my body to him, I wouldn’t know how refreshing it would be if I could just give it to him to caress him.
The residual moral sense still restricts Yu Wenhua's thinking. She still wants to resist the man pressing on her, but for some reason she just can't use her strength, but instead she wants to refuse and welcome him, half-rejecting.
In order to refuse the hand that was swimming on the thigh, when he tightened it, it seemed that he would take the initiative to let Yu Yang's hand stay there. Since he couldn't help but spread his plump and round thighs, letting his lustful hands go deeper, more convenient, more at will, more as he pleases, and more subtle movements.
At some point, the protest sounded like a fiery gasp: Ah...Ah...No more... Um...
The struggle of the young wife and the young woman refused to pant, even moaning would stimulate the man's desire to conquer. Yu Yang sucked her red lips, sucking the saliva in her mouth and her smooth and delicate tongue. Then, he bent up and separated Yu Wenhua's slender legs with his knees. The two of them were entangled. Her plump and towering breasts were rising and falling, and her smooth and flat belly was also rising and falling, and A Fei's fingers also reached into the wet pubic mound in his underwear at the same time.
After getting married, the secret garden that only her husband Zhou Feng visited alone has now entered other visitors, and her conflicting mood is soon overwhelmed by strong pleasure.
Yu Wenhua's lower body was completely moistened by the juice secreted by herself. Her mind was so confused that she completely forgot everything, so she simply allowed Yang to fiddle with her skillful techniques.
Yu Wenhua's willow waist was raised, just like chasing Yu Yang's fingers, but his fingers flew away lightly.The extremely strong pleasure stimulated Wenhua's most mysterious part, making her feel hot and uncomfortable.
Ah …… Ah …… Ah ……
The separated lips were connected with a trace of saliva. Yu Wenhua gasped anxiously, and his thighs were wet and slippery. The unbearable feeling made Yu Wenhua gasp. Finally, his body was soft and weak and weak under his strong body.
When Yu Yang knew that Yu Wenhua's beautiful eyes, Yu Wenhua's cherry lips, and Yu Wenhua's fragrant tongue were completely wet, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the prey that had been waiting for for a long time had surrendered.
Yu Yang suddenly became crazy like an extremely hungry beast. He pulled off her clothes, pulled off her bellyband, and took off her pants... Yu Wenhua opened her watery eyes and stripped her naked as he watched his movements without resisting.
Yu Yang stood up and quickly took off his clothes and pants. The proud dragon who was oppressed and locked inside was delighted. He got the joy of liberation and ran out like a jump. The transparent liquid at the tip flew in the air in a line.
After looking at the angry dragon with satisfaction, he lifted his crotch down and took off Yu Wenhua's underwear that could be said to be the last line of defense.
Ah！
Yu Wenhua has a sense of freedom.
Yu Yang stretched his fingers into it rudely, opened the petals with his fingertips, and then held his little brother, and immediately pushed his waist in. He could no longer bear it!
Ah...so big and deep Ah!
When the hot dragon entered his body deeply, Yu Wenhua almost stopped breathing, and his almost burning secret lips immediately began to jump.
Ah…can’t stand Ah…
Yu Yang cheered as the glass wall squirmed and wrapped around him, while his waist was even more rhythmic.
The giant dragon entering her lower body hit again and again, slowly accelerating the speed of thrusting. Yu Wenhua's moans were rushing, and the filling dragon ran wildly in her narrow body without mercy.
Yu Wenhua closed her eyes tightly, locked her eyebrows deeply, clasped her fingers on the man's arm, and moved her lower abdomen up and down according to the frequency of thrusting...
Yu Yang became more and more excited. He suddenly shouted, and even he didn't know why he was for, so he sat up. Yu Wenhua half opened his eyes, and when Yu Yang sat up, he leaned back. Yu Yang leaned forward, and Yu Wenhua's lower abdomen immediately rushed up.
Her slender legs bent backwards, and her plump and perky U.S. stocks were lifted up as much as possible, as if she was unwilling to separate her tightly tangled lower body.
They clasped together again, feeling like they were in the sky, lying in the clouds, flying upwards, flying upwards, and flying no higher, as if they had exceeded the range of gravity.
Yu Yang only felt Yu Wenhua's body suddenly stop swinging, and at that moment, Yu Yang felt even more strange heat, strange tightening, and strange sucking.
Time seemed to have stopped completely in an instant.
The two of them made a cheerful cry together, which was the primitive cheer, the joy that every mature person longed for, and the joy brought by human beings' most fundamental nature.
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