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Chapter 5: Uncovering the old news

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The ghost mother in Mingshan was also very good at bedtime. She could make her flower cavity bigger or smaller, thereby adapting to the penis of different men. However, her changes could not be as fast as Nangong Xiuqi, but were slowly and gradual. So in the face of Nangong Xiuqi's sudden increase, Mingshan ghost mother felt that the flower room was stretched out and painful.

Now, after a period of time and Nangong Xiuqi took the initiative to shrink the giant pestle a few minutes, the ghost mother of Mingshan has adapted, and the honey liquid in the flower cavity slowly oozed out again, overflowing from the place where the intercourse was intercourse.

The merit of the Blood Spirit Summoning is indeed well-known.

The spring love on the face of the ghost mother in Mingshan was once again filled with tears, and the snake's waist began to slowly grind. A slight pain spread from the depths of her flower heart.

Hehe, that's natural!Nangong Xiuqi said proudly.

The grinding of the ghost mother in Mingshan also brought him an extremely refreshing feeling, but he didn't want to be passive like last time, so he got up and hugged the snake waist of the ghost mother in Mingshan, bent down, and plunged into the deep and fragrant cleavage of the ghost mother in Mingshan, greedily sucked and licked, from the bottom of the ditch to the top of the peak. The crimson nipples quickly swelled and stood up under his sucking and licking, as hard as two rubies.

oh…

The ghost mother of Mingshan couldn't help but let out a soft moan. In the past, most men were passively endured. Few men could caress her like Nangong Xiuqi now, so she became more and more passionate. She pressed Nangong Xiuqi's shoulder with both hands, and used the force to support her body that was becoming softer and softer due to emotions, thus making her snow breasts more protruding and more convenient for Nangong Xiuqi to lick.

Nangong Xiuqi lightly bit her tender nipples, and from time to time she bit her nipples outward. The originally round nipples were made flat and long. At the same time, one hand was light and heavy, and she was flexing her fingers from time to time. The force of neither light nor heavy made the nipples tremble continuously. The ghost mother of Mingshan felt that there seemed to be a burst of electric current flowing from here to the whole body. In addition, with the fullness of the flower hole below, she felt that her whole body was about to melt.

Oh...so...so comfortable...you kid is really...you are really a good woman...a master...the ghost mother in Mingshan made an intoxicating moan from her cherry lips.

Seeing that his flirting methods had begun to show results, Nangong Xiuqi was extremely proud and worked harder to play with his tricks. He moved one hand on the smooth back of the ghost mother in Mingshan. Her skin was as smooth as silk and had a great feel.

Gradually, Nangong Xiuqi moved his hand to the two buttocks, squeezed or rubbed them, sometimes squeezed the two buttocks together, and sometimes separated the two sides, fully showing him its unique plumpness and elasticity.

After kneading for a while, his fingers continued to move forward, squeezed open his hips little by little, and headed towards another ecstasy place hidden deep in the depths.

Along the way, he kept squeezing, rotating, and kneading, leaving a mark of his own progress on every part of her skin.

Oh...oh...

The ghost mother in Mingshan raised her head slightly, and her mouth kept making ecstasy moans.

Finally, Nangong Xiuqi's fingers reached the ecstasy place. The touch here was rough and extremely compact. There was no sign of an aperture at all. There was only a slight depression, with wrinkles around it.

hey-hey!

Nangong Xiuqi smirked, his fingers suddenly pushed forward, and suddenly, half of his knuckles fell into the chrysanthemum.

Ah!

The ghost mother in Mingshan let out a soft cry, her whole buttocks tightened suddenly, and the chrysanthemum also contracted sharply like a conditioned reflex, slinging the half knuckle that had fallen into Nangong Xiuqi tightly and could not even be pulled out.

However, after a while, the entire buttocks of the ghost mother in Mingshan began to relax. Nangong Xiuqi clearly felt that the anus began to protrude outward, pushing out the half knuckle that had been trapped in.

Oh...Not yet...No one dares to play like this...play with this lady... You kid... are the first one... The ghost mother of Mingshan looked at him with a panting eyes.

Nangong Xiuqi smiled and did not answer. While strengthening his hands, he did not forget the intercourse below. It was the main source of happiness.

He looked down and saw that his giant pestle filled the flower hole of the ghost mother in Mingshan, especially the clam mouth, as if it had been stretched to the extreme, with only a circle of flesh as thin as paper wings around it, almost transparent.

However, despite being tightened like this, transparent mucus continued to flow out of the clam's mouth, which seemed to be without a gap, soaked his meat pestle so smoothly and shine downwards, flowing through the bottom of his thighs, and finally dripping onto the mattress.

Nangong Xiuqi knew that the flower hole of the ghost mother in Mingshan had basically adapted to her giant pestle, so he thrust his waist and abdomen, letting the giant pestle sink into her flower room, leaving only two spring sacs swaying outside the clam's mouth.

Oh Ah… Nangong Xiuqi and Mingshan Ghost Mother cried out while they were happy.

Nangong Xiuqi felt that it was as hot as fire burning. The meat covered with honey was spiraling towards his pestle, giving him a strong stimulation. If it were in the past, he would have been unable to bear it and would have been venting wildly.

Now that he has almost achieved great magic skills, his sexual ability has improved by countless people, he still feels his venting spirits surge, so he hurriedly held his breath and concentrated before stopping.

The ghost mother in Mingshan was hit by his giant pestle, and she felt that the nectar and jade fat in the flower room seemed to be crushed by it. All kinds of numbness, squeakness, pain and itchiness came, making her feel that her whole body was about to melt.

Oh...no...no...it will be bad...bad...

Mingshan Ghost Mother's head was leaning back with all her might and kept moaning.

After some deliberate patience, Nangong Xiuqi felt that his venting intention was slightly reduced, so he thrust again. At the same time, his fingers that had been wandering in the mouth of the chrysanthemum were not idle. He continued to increase the force and adopted a rotation and forward method. Not long after, all his middle fingers entered the chrysanthemum.

Speaking of which, although the ghost mother in Mingshan has seen a lot of people, no one has ever made it in the anus. It can be said that it is still a virgin land. Therefore, the feeling of being invaded by foreign objects made her feel uncomfortable, as if the feces were coming soon. She was a little obsessed with cleanliness and groaned while lifting her buttocks to get rid of the invasion of her fingers: Don't... don't do that...

Judging from the compactness of the chrysanthemum and the reaction of the ghost mother in the Mingshan, Nangong Xiuqi, who had been in the flowers for a long time, saw that she had never been cultivated here, so he gave up teasing the place because he knew that he had to go through this place step by step to feel the pleasure, which would not only bring pain and discomfort. Although his magic skills have been restored, it is still not appropriate to anger the ghost mother in the Mingshan.

Nangong Xiuqi held her buttocks with both hands and kept throwing her up and down. At this moment, the ghost mother of Mingshan had completely adapted to his giant pestle, and moved up and down with his force. As a result, the ghost mother of Mingshan was moving up and down in a very amazing way. Every time she threw it up, the giant pestle was almost out of the flower room, leaving only the head of the turtle stuck at the clam's mouth, and when it fell, the body of the pestle was completely buried in the flower room.

Although this is not the first time Nangong Xiuqi has had sex with the ghost mother in the Mingshan, the last time it was completely artificial and I was fish-filled. He didn't have the heart to savor it carefully. He only knew how to suck it wildly, in order to win the ghost mother in the Mingshan. But this time it was different. Nangong Xiuqi realized that his magic skills had been completely restored and his mood was much relaxed. Naturally, he didn't want to swallow the dates in a hurry, but had to slowly savor it.

After some thrusting, Nangong Xiuqi felt that the inside of her flower room seemed to be different from other women. The women he had experienced before had many folds inside the flower room. Although there was resistance during sex, it was not big. As the folds were inserted, they would stretch and become smooth.

Now he felt that the folds in the flower room of Guimu of Mingshan were not fully extended, but were in the shape of a terrace.

Every time the sensitive glans is thrust, the thick pleat will be encountered, which will make the friction stronger, which will also bring him greater pleasure.

Oh... It's so tight...

Nangong Xiuqi's breathing became more and more rapid, and his waist was thrusting and he exerted force.

At this time, the ghost mother in Mingshan was also full of pleasure. The giant thing entered her body as it entered, as if it had been inserted into the uterus. When she retreated, she only had the mouth of the clam's mouth. As soon as she advanced and retreated, the large and small particles covered with her stem scraped the flesh inside her as if it was on fire. An indescribable pleasure rushed towards her limbs and bones like a snake walking ant, and her body was numb in an instant.

Looking at the ecstatic appearance of the ghost mother in Mingshan, Nangong Xiuqi was very proud. Not only did he thrust harder, but he also used his magic skills to make the giant pestle thorn or pick in the flower room like a living thing.

Whether it was spinning or drilling, the ghost mother of Mingshan felt that she was completely relieved and her body could no longer support her, and she lay softly on Nangong Xiuqi's body.

In fact, Nangong Xiuqi used the magic skills, and the ghost mother of Mingshan was not completely unprepared. She had already used the Yin Locking Technique. Therefore, although she was very happy, she would not leak the Yin essence, thus ensuring that she occupied the active position of collecting and nourishing.

If Nangong Xiuqi was careful, he would find that he had not touched the flower heart in the flower room of the ghost mother in the Mingshan Mountain. This was because she used the Yin Locking Technique. The flower heart was hidden deep in the flower wall, and no matter how thick and long the giant pestle could not touch it.

Because the most sensitive thing for women is, if it is touched, it will inevitably be leaked!

During the last time he had sex with Nangong Xiuqi, the ghost mother of Mingshan was too careless and confident, and was lost by him. Fortunately, he did not understand the way to collect and replenish, and the result would be unpredictable. Now that he learned that his magic skills were almost complete, he did not dare to underestimate them. He used the Yin-locking Technique early to ensure that the Yin-Sperm does not leak.

It turned out that when the ghost mother of Mingshan discovered that the masked man who made a big fuss in the palace was Nangong Xiuqi, she immediately changed her mind, because the last time she took supplements on him, she benefited a lot, allowing her to break through the bottleneck and achieve great success in her pregnancy. Such an excellent supplementary person is now magically resurrected from the dead and appears in front of her again. How can she not be surprised and happy?

Of course, it is even more impossible for him to die like this.

The ghost mother of Mingshan brought Nangong Xiuqi back to a secret place outside the palace. Before he could wake up completely, she couldn't wait to get married with him because she was eager to know if Nangong Xiuqi, whose magical skills were almost complete, would be more conducive to her ability improvement?

Now the purple ice divine jade used to practice the mysterious skills of pregnant women is gone. If you want to improve your skills quickly, you must use the method of replenishment again.

At this time, Nangong Xiuqi seemed to have reached the last moment. He was blushing and his waist was flushing. The force he penetrated was so great that he pushed up the entire body of the ghost mother in Mingshan. When he exited, the turtle ridges, like a deep groove and a dangerous ravine, stuck tightly into the clam mouth that had become a circle of transparent flesh membrane.

The meat inside was stacked layer by layer, extending to the deepest part of the flower room layer by layer. Nangong Xiuqi only felt that his meat pestle was sliding in circles of meat rings, which was extremely stimulating and the squirting became stronger and stronger!

Oh...no...no...no...I want to come out...

Nangong Xiuqi's face turned red and he said with a heavy breath.

Oh...I can't do it anymore... I'll throw it to me quickly...

Mingshan Ghost Mother knew that the essence of the man she had been waiting for for a long time was about to come out, so she kept making lewd words to stimulate Nangong Xiuqi. At the same time, her long legs wrapped around his waist like an octopus, her two lotus arms tightly wrapped around his neck, straightened her chest, and pressed the pair of angry and generous breasts on his face.

Nangong Xiuqi was about to suffocate, but the pleasure was like the fire pouring oil. His lower body was thrusting wildly, and the ghost mother in Mingshan seemed to be no longer a flower room, but a pond. As he inserted, a large amount of honey liquid was squeezed out, and the soft mattress below had already winded into a river.

Oh... I'm going to die...

The ghost mother in Mingshan shook her head quickly, her head full of black hair danced, her body covered with snowy skin as bright as roses, and fragrant sweat embellished it like pearls, beautiful and cold!

Looking at her gorgeous appearance that was addicted to love and unable to extricate herself, and listening to the delicate moans she made, Nangong Xiuqi could no longer bear it, and let out a loud roar, and the rich essence shot out wildly.

Finally, Nangong Xiuqi's essence was squeezed out. The ghost mother of Mingshan, which was originally half-open and half-closed and full of misty lust, suddenly opened her eyes, shining brightly. Nangong Xiuqi's heart was jumping and she said to herself: No!Could it be that she is going to attack me?

The last scene was repeated again. Nangong Xiuqi felt that the suction in her flower room was extremely powerful, and his semen was bleed endlessly like a flood with the gates open. However, unlike last time, his consciousness did not become blurred with the passage of semen, as clear as before, without a trace of dizziness.

However, despite this, Nangong Xiuqi was still shocked. Just when he was about to gather his mind to summon the Red Tiger, he suddenly saw the eyes of the ghost mother in Mingshan changed, and the sharpness of the previous one turned into surprise and shock. Then before Nangong Xiuqi could react to what was going on, he saw the ghost mother in Mingshan slapped his chest with a palm. The ghost mother in Mingshan took advantage of the slap and her whole body rose up and floated in the air.

After being hit in the chest with a palm, Nangong Xiuqi was shocked and thought that the ghost mother of Mingshan would kill him after absorbing his essence. However, what surprised him was that he did not feel any discomfort. Nangong Xiuqi couldn't help but wonder what trick was the ghost mother of Mingshan playing?

Looking at the ghost mother in Mingshan again, she saw that she was just hanging in the air with her naked body cross-legged legs, with her hands on her knees, her eyes closed, and she looked like she was concentrating on her mind and exerting her skills.

After a while, a ray of hot air appeared on the head of the ghost mother in Mingshan, and the skin of her body gradually turned whiter and tender, crystal clear and delicate, like pearls and jade.

Nangong Xiuqi was secretly surprised and stared at it, but the focus of his attention was not how the ghost mother in Mingshan practiced, but the charming scenery below her.

It turned out that from Nangong Xiuqi's position, the flower room and chrysanthemums under the ghost mother in Mingshan were completely visible, especially the chrysanthemums he had been playing with before were completely exposed in front of him. The dark red anal mouth and light red anal lines were indeed like a blooming chrysanthemums, with several curved pubic hairs distributed around it, as if fragrant grass swayed with the flowers in the wind!

Looking inward along the anus, not far away is the narrow flower house like a canyon. There are still lush grass between them, forming a straight line like a bridge connecting them together.

What surprised Nangong Xiuqi was that the clam mouth in the flower room was moving at this moment, bulging and shrinking, breathing like a fish thrown ashore. Moreover, the drum and shrinking seemed to produce a powerful suction force, sucking all the semen around her flower room and the inner thighs back into the flower room.

Just like this, I kept seeing the heat on the ghost mother in Mingshan gradually dissipating. Nangong Xiuqi suddenly realized that he would not leave now, and when would he wait?

Why are you still staying here stupidly?

Wait until she finishes practicing before it is not good for herself?

So stupid!

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiuqi hurriedly jumped out of bed, but after searching for him, he couldn't find his clothes. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said intently: Forget it, just be naked and naked. It's better than being in the hands of this evil woman.

After making up his mind, Nangong Xiuqi secretly recited the mantra, trying to summon the Red Tiger and rode on it and escape. However, what shocked him was that he had even recited the mantra twice, and the shadow of the Red Tiger did not appear.

Ah…What’s going on?It shouldn't be Ah!Nangong Xiuqi was so shocked that he sat on the ground and muttered to himself.

Indeed, his injuries have recovered at this time and his mental state is also very good. Moreover, through the conversation just now, it was proved that the magic power in his body was running without any problem. How could he not summon the Red Tiger?

Just when he was in panic, he saw that the ghost mother in Mingshan had finished her exercise and slowly floated down from the air. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: It's over, I really can't escape now. I wonder if this life can still be saved?

The ghost mother in Mingshan floated down and saw no movement. She didn't see any of her movements. A pink gauze dress hanging on the hanger flew towards her automatically. She turned around gently, and the pink gauze dress was steadily and neatly on her.

Hehe, after being hit by my wife's orchid magic hand, you can't use any magic even if you have all the magic power.Mingshan ghost mother looked at him with a smile.

It turned out that the palm that the ghost mother in Mingshan gave him when she left Nangong Xiuqi's body was the orchid brushing hand that sealed the magic power of the person. This technique only sealed the magic power of the person, so that it could not perform normally and would not cause any other damage.

Nangong Xiuqi suddenly realized that while constantly complaining about his bad luck, he couldn't help but admire the skills of the ghost mother of the Mingshan. He thought that he should be a master now, which can be proved by his own fighting against many masters in the palace. However, in front of her, she seemed to be a weak scholar without any power to fight back. It can be seen that her skills are so deep that she may be comparable to her father.

What do you want, a stinky girl?If you have the affair, you will kill me with one knife.Nangong Xiuqi glared at him.

In fact, Nangong Xiuqi's surprise expression when he found out that the masked man was herself from the ghost mother in Mingshan, he vaguely knew that she would not kill him so easily. Now, after having sex with him, it proves this even more, so he had the courage to say such ruthless words.

The ghost mother in Mingshan smiled, walked up to him, waved her hand and said: Okay, now your magic seal has been lifted, and you have returned to normal!But my wife tells you, don’t want to beat me. With your current skills not enough, you can try it if you don’t believe it.

Nangong Xiuqi naturally believed that now he was basically sure that the ghost mother of Mingshan would not kill him, so she didn't have to fight with her. So she stood up and said: Tell me, what do you want to do to me?Isn't it because I want to imprison me by your side forever and have sex with you every day, right?

Huh...

The ghost mother in Mingshan laughed so hard that the flowers were trembling. Isn’t this good?Isn’t this Mrs. attractive enough to you?Isn't you happy enough?

Looking at the smiling face and enchanting figure of the ghost mother in Mingshan, and thinking of the superb mouth skills and the strange flower room that had just made him ecstatic, Nangong Xiuqi felt a heated heart, and the giant dragon that had just fallen asleep under his crotch seemed to suddenly wake up, shaking his head and startled.

The ghost mother in Mingshan saw it and smiled even more charmingly. The pink translucent silk gauze tremble caused by her smile flowed and undulating on her smooth and jade-like body, making her looming body hazy and mysterious, making people feel like she is a fairy coming down from the Yaochi Lake in the Heavenly Palace, not an ordinary person!

How about it?Are you moved?

The ghost mother of Mingshan gently lifted Nangong Xiuqi's chin with a green onion finger, and vomited softly.

Nangong Xiuqi was stunned. The charming body and greasy moan of the ghost mother of Mingshan seemed to condense into a force from his eyes and ears, reaching his head and reaching his heart, and it seemed to control his mind and make him feel that no matter what the ghost mother of Mingshan was right.

However, just as Nangong Xiuqi was about to nod, a powerful force suddenly emerged from his body, which drove away the force that invaded his body in a blink of an eye. Nangong Xiuqi suddenly had clear ears and eyes, and his thinking returned to normal. The words that were about to blurt out were swallowed back to his stomach.

The ghost mother in Mingshan shook slightly, a hint of surprise and admiration flashed in her eyes, and she giggled and said: Not bad!The Blood Spirit Summoning is indeed extraordinary!It can actually resist the delusion of my wife's pregnant girl!

After hearing this, Nangong Xiuqi realized that he had almost hit her delusion just now, and couldn't help but say angrily: If you want to kill, kill. What are these despicable methods to do?

The ghost mother in Mingshan smiled and shook her head and said: No, no, my wife has a new idea and will not be detrimental to you!

oh?

Nangong Xiuqi said half-believingly: What's the idea?

How about we make a deal?

trade?Nangong Xiuqi was surprised and said: What kind of transaction?

The ghost mother in Mingshan smiled slightly and did not answer him immediately. Instead, she turned around and walked towards the bed, lying on her side, with her jade arm lightly supporting her head like a lotus root, and her posture was very graceful and confusing!

Nangong Xiuqi's breathing became slightly rapid again, and he sighed in his heart that this woman was indeed a beauty. Whether it was her every frown, smile or every move, she was full of infinite charm. No need to do more teasing to make men feel desire.

Do you know who Mrs.The ghost mother of Mingshan who was lying on the bed on her side thought casually.

you?Aren’t you the ghost mother in Mingshan?Nangong Xiuqi secretly wondered why she suddenly asked such an inexplicable question.

Huh...

The ghost mother of Mingshan let out a string of silver bells laugh, but although the laughter sounds nice, it exudes a sense of loneliness and desolation: Do you think it will be that simple?

this…

This wife is the princess of Hanhe Country!The ghost mother in Mingshan seemed to be careless but said word by word.

Nangong Xiuqi was even more surprised. He looked up and down at the ghost mother in Mingshan for a long time, and said a little disbelief: Are you the princess of Hanhe Country in Beilu?

The ghost mother of Mingshan glanced at him. She was neither angry nor defended her suspicion. She just raised her jade hand and a golden thing flew towards Nangong Xiuqi. He copied it and took it into his hand. It turned out to be a gold medal made of pure gold, engraved with four big words "Princess Lingyu," and surrounded by pattern decorations, which was very simple!

It's very valuable at first glance!

In addition, Nangong Xiuqi also saw a line of small words under the gold medal: Hanhe Nei Affairs Office.

Nangong Xiuqi held the nameplate in his hand and looked over and over for a long time, then said in surprise: Is this gold medal yours?Are you Princess Lingyu?

The ghost mother of Mingshan gave him a blank look, looking like you are not nonsense.

Nangong Xiuqi felt that it was not difficult to steal the gold medal of the Lingyu Princess with the skills of the ghost mother in the Hanhe Kingdom from the palace of the Hanhe Kingdom, but he thought about it and thought that the ghost mother in the Mingshan had no reason to deceive him.

Moreover, she is also a well-known figure on the Loess Continent, and should not pretend to be the princess of a bitter and cold country on the side.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiuqi had already believed her words, so he said: It seems that you are really Princess Lingyu of Hanhe Kingdom. Why didn’t you stay in the palace of Hanhe Kingdom and run to Huatang, and you got such a nickname?

Upon hearing this, the ghost mother in Mingshan suddenly became cold, and a look of sadness, anger and resentment were written on her face. Nangong Xiuqi's heart was shocked, thinking that she had said something wrong and annoyed her?

Nangong Xiuqi looked at the ghost mother in Mingshan nervously. She slowly sat up from the bed, then walked to the window in the north, looked at the clouds in the sky, and after a long time he spoke: When I returned to the palace, my wife dreamed of this day.After saying that, she turned around and smiled at Nangong Xiuqi, her face returning to the same as before.

Then, she told Nangong Xiuqi about her life experience.