Get up quickly...
Ping'er hurriedly pushed Jia Huan on her body. At this moment, her underwear was removed to the bend of her feet, her jade-like thighs were white and she was flushed. Her hands and feet were panicked and her sweat scarf was tilted into her waist. Seeing Jia Huan still standing at the head of the bed without moving, she was so anxious that she almost cried: Uncle San, find a place to hide... If she saw us... we would die...
Sister, you are so scared. Jia Huan pulled her jade finger and pointed to the gold-painted wardrobe at the bedside and said, "We both hid in."
Um……
Ping'er was in a hurry at this moment and couldn't even think too much about it. She hurriedly followed Jia Huan into the closet.
The gold-painted wardrobe was originally small, but now the two people squeezed in and looked even more crowded. The faint fragrance emitted by the young woman's delicate body made Jia Huan a little fascinated and became distracted for a moment.However, this gold-patterned wardrobe made of sandalwood is particularly thick, and it can be withstood for two people to hide inside.
It smells so good. Feeling Ping'er's rapid breathing blowing on her neck, itching, Jia Huan sighed sincerely.
Don't talk Ping'er was startled by his voice and hurriedly covered his mouth with her jade hands. Her body was still trembling at this moment, which shows how fearful she was of Wang Xifeng.
Jia Huan was originally a little nervous, but when he hugged Ping'er's delicate body, an idea suddenly appeared in his heart. This situation of affair gave people a very exciting and lewd feeling. He couldn't help but put his big hand back into her tube. As early as when the two of them were crazy, Ping'er's tube had been pushed up by him and hung it diagonally around his neck. At this moment, it was effortless.
Aware of Jia Huan's thoughts, Ping'er's heart, which had just calmed down, became crazy again. She hurriedly grabbed his hand and begged in a low voice: Third Young Master, don't move around.
The space in the cabinet is small and it makes a squeaking sound when you move a little.
Hearing her pity-provoking tone, Jia Huan's desire suddenly increased. He reached out and hugged her gently into his arms. Ping'er's little hand hurriedly reached behind him and grabbed his hand, but she had no strength to break free from Jia Huan's curved body, and her curved body was pressed softly against the wall of the wardrobe.
I don't want it, don't come, I don't want to be here Ah Ping'er is anxious and annoyed now, and she keeps shaking her head to refute, but she doesn't want to think about the darkness in the cabinet, and how can Jia Huan see her movements?Now you can't help it.
Jia Huan said in his heart.Thinking of this, he simply reached out to touch Ping'er's waist and pulled off her sweat scarf. The Confucian skirt lost its restraint and slid along her jade legs to her heels.Ping'er felt a chill in her lower body in panic, and then she realized that her sweat towel was being torn off. She hurriedly reached out to hold the upper end of the Rushang skirt, trying to lift it up.But Jia Huan would not make her happy. She forced her to take away her jade hand and pressed it on the wall of the cabinet, which was a bit arrogant.Ping'er struggled a few times unwillingly, but how could she, a weak woman, break free from Jia Huan's strength? She could only bit her lip with a little unwillingness and let this cruel thief do whatever he wanted.
The gold-painted cabinet is very good, with only a narrow gap in the cabinet door. Now there is no sound in the main hall at all, so Jia Huan is not afraid that the sound inside will be heard by Wang Xifeng.However, they stepped on Su Duanjin's quilt and were unconsciously made by the two of them.
Seeing that Ping'er had stopped resisting at this moment, Jia Huan boldly lifted her underwear and slowly reached out to put her slender and round thighs. Ping'er's smooth legs twitched tightly, her face became even more flushing, and she shouted: Third Young Master... Don't...
At this moment, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, that was, she was afraid of being discovered, but she was vaguely expecting it, and wanted Jia Huan to continue doing it, as if she could take revenge on Wang Xifeng in this way.It is hard to describe her mentality. Ping'er is just an instinctive reflection caused by Wang Xifeng's long-term suppression. It seems that she can be taller than her in Wang Xifeng's room.
Therefore, from the initial rejection, a sense of peace of mind gradually emerged. The slender jade hand, like white jade, gradually forgot to struggle. When his hot and thick fingers pressed directly on his tense and sensitive smooth skin, Ping'er's heart was thumping, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
Give him such a round of light teasing, the stimulation like electric numbness flowed throughout his body, spreading from the upper body to the lower body, penetrated into the depths of his lower body, making Ping'er feel as if he was in the clouds, his delicate body was floating, and he hummed and gasped in his nostrils: Um...Ah...
Sister, your voice is lighter, don’t let Sister Feng hear it.
At this time, Jia Huan put in her ear and teased softly.Ping'er's face suddenly turned red as if she was blushing. She instinctively wanted to tighten her legs. Her graceful and slender legs had been grabbed by him and separated by a large number.
Jia Huan proudly pulled her hand under Ping'er and let her delicate jade fingers touch her jade legs.Ping'er's face was flushed with shame. Ah...you...good and bad. Ah She screamed in shame, and she was no longer reserved.She didn't know when she had become very sensitive since. As long as this cruel person teased her, she would completely forget everything.
A lewd smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Jia Huan asked proudly: Sister Ping'er, do you still want it now?
Listening to his explicit questioning, Ping'er seemed to be back when she was crazy with Jia Lian. The nervous and stimulating feeling made her feel indescribable. Her teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip and replied in a trembling tone: Yes... no...
Just when Jia Huan was about to go crazy, he heard Wang Xifeng's footsteps and walked in. Then he heard a bang, but the sound of something colliding.
What's wrong with Ping'er, a dead girl, these days? She always runs around and doesn't know where she is when she is looking for people.
Wang Xifeng's angry voice came from outside.Ping'er's body suddenly became stiff again in the darkness. Although she knew that she could not see her, she was still nervous instinctively.
The room was quiet. Just when the two thought Wang Xifeng was out again, they heard her sigh: It’s time for these servants below to discipline them. It must be them who made their husbands play and forget the way home. The master is really, don’t you know if the money you put down this time is used to put out the fire?I was so busy that I could only hear Wang Xifeng sigh and leave in a hurry.
Ping'er hurriedly pushed Jia Huan on her body. At this moment, her underwear was removed to the bend of her feet, her jade-like thighs were white and she was flushed. Her hands and feet were panicked and her sweat scarf was tilted into her waist. Seeing Jia Huan still standing at the head of the bed without moving, she was so anxious that she almost cried: Uncle San, find a place to hide... If she saw us... we would die...
Sister, you are so scared. Jia Huan pulled her jade finger and pointed to the gold-painted wardrobe at the bedside and said, "We both hid in."
Um……
Ping'er was in a hurry at this moment and couldn't even think too much about it. She hurriedly followed Jia Huan into the closet.
The gold-painted wardrobe was originally small, but now the two people squeezed in and looked even more crowded. The faint fragrance emitted by the young woman's delicate body made Jia Huan a little fascinated and became distracted for a moment.However, this gold-patterned wardrobe made of sandalwood is particularly thick, and it can be withstood for two people to hide inside.
It smells so good. Feeling Ping'er's rapid breathing blowing on her neck, itching, Jia Huan sighed sincerely.
Don't talk Ping'er was startled by his voice and hurriedly covered his mouth with her jade hands. Her body was still trembling at this moment, which shows how fearful she was of Wang Xifeng.
Jia Huan was originally a little nervous, but when he hugged Ping'er's delicate body, an idea suddenly appeared in his heart. This situation of affair gave people a very exciting and lewd feeling. He couldn't help but put his big hand back into her tube. As early as when the two of them were crazy, Ping'er's tube had been pushed up by him and hung it diagonally around his neck. At this moment, it was effortless.
Aware of Jia Huan's thoughts, Ping'er's heart, which had just calmed down, became crazy again. She hurriedly grabbed his hand and begged in a low voice: Third Young Master, don't move around.
The space in the cabinet is small and it makes a squeaking sound when you move a little.
Hearing her pity-provoking tone, Jia Huan's desire suddenly increased. He reached out and hugged her gently into his arms. Ping'er's little hand hurriedly reached behind him and grabbed his hand, but she had no strength to break free from Jia Huan's curved body, and her curved body was pressed softly against the wall of the wardrobe.
I don't want it, don't come, I don't want to be here Ah Ping'er is anxious and annoyed now, and she keeps shaking her head to refute, but she doesn't want to think about the darkness in the cabinet, and how can Jia Huan see her movements?Now you can't help it.
Jia Huan said in his heart.Thinking of this, he simply reached out to touch Ping'er's waist and pulled off her sweat scarf. The Confucian skirt lost its restraint and slid along her jade legs to her heels.Ping'er felt a chill in her lower body in panic, and then she realized that her sweat towel was being torn off. She hurriedly reached out to hold the upper end of the Rushang skirt, trying to lift it up.But Jia Huan would not make her happy. She forced her to take away her jade hand and pressed it on the wall of the cabinet, which was a bit arrogant.Ping'er struggled a few times unwillingly, but how could she, a weak woman, break free from Jia Huan's strength? She could only bit her lip with a little unwillingness and let this cruel thief do whatever he wanted.
The gold-painted cabinet is very good, with only a narrow gap in the cabinet door. Now there is no sound in the main hall at all, so Jia Huan is not afraid that the sound inside will be heard by Wang Xifeng.However, they stepped on Su Duanjin's quilt and were unconsciously made by the two of them.
Seeing that Ping'er had stopped resisting at this moment, Jia Huan boldly lifted her underwear and slowly reached out to put her slender and round thighs. Ping'er's smooth legs twitched tightly, her face became even more flushing, and she shouted: Third Young Master... Don't...
At this moment, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, that was, she was afraid of being discovered, but she was vaguely expecting it, and wanted Jia Huan to continue doing it, as if she could take revenge on Wang Xifeng in this way.It is hard to describe her mentality. Ping'er is just an instinctive reflection caused by Wang Xifeng's long-term suppression. It seems that she can be taller than her in Wang Xifeng's room.
Therefore, from the initial rejection, a sense of peace of mind gradually emerged. The slender jade hand, like white jade, gradually forgot to struggle. When his hot and thick fingers pressed directly on his tense and sensitive smooth skin, Ping'er's heart was thumping, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
Give him such a round of light teasing, the stimulation like electric numbness flowed throughout his body, spreading from the upper body to the lower body, penetrated into the depths of his lower body, making Ping'er feel as if he was in the clouds, his delicate body was floating, and he hummed and gasped in his nostrils: Um...Ah...
Sister, your voice is lighter, don’t let Sister Feng hear it.
At this time, Jia Huan put in her ear and teased softly.Ping'er's face suddenly turned red as if she was blushing. She instinctively wanted to tighten her legs. Her graceful and slender legs had been grabbed by him and separated by a large number.
Jia Huan proudly pulled her hand under Ping'er and let her delicate jade fingers touch her jade legs.Ping'er's face was flushed with shame. Ah...you...good and bad. Ah She screamed in shame, and she was no longer reserved.She didn't know when she had become very sensitive since. As long as this cruel person teased her, she would completely forget everything.
A lewd smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Jia Huan asked proudly: Sister Ping'er, do you still want it now?
Listening to his explicit questioning, Ping'er seemed to be back when she was crazy with Jia Lian. The nervous and stimulating feeling made her feel indescribable. Her teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip and replied in a trembling tone: Yes... no...
Just when Jia Huan was about to go crazy, he heard Wang Xifeng's footsteps and walked in. Then he heard a bang, but the sound of something colliding.
What's wrong with Ping'er, a dead girl, these days? She always runs around and doesn't know where she is when she is looking for people.
Wang Xifeng's angry voice came from outside.Ping'er's body suddenly became stiff again in the darkness. Although she knew that she could not see her, she was still nervous instinctively.
The room was quiet. Just when the two thought Wang Xifeng was out again, they heard her sigh: It’s time for these servants below to discipline them. It must be them who made their husbands play and forget the way home. The master is really, don’t you know if the money you put down this time is used to put out the fire?I was so busy that I could only hear Wang Xifeng sigh and leave in a hurry.
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