In this situation, Xiao Dazhuang's thick legs were so real and tightly attached to the fairy's beautiful legs wrapped in white silk, rubbing one after another.
Compared to Xiao Dazhuang, who was sneaky and afraid of the fairy's blame, she was nervous and sweating profusely, Xia Zhiyue was motionless and calm.
The more Xiao Dazhuang rubbed, the less idle his two fat hands became. He wanted to put his hand into her cut dress and touch her smooth and slender white thighs. In this case, this sneaky person did not dare to look at Xia Zhiyue's face. He panted and said in a panting: I never hate anyone. I used to blame my parents for making me ugly, and even throwing children with stones, but I never hate them...
Although Xia Zhiyue's dress was high in cut, her top was very conservative, so Xiao Dazhuang kept staring at her thighs with his eyes glowing.
After hearing this, Xia Zhiyue gently closed her hair with her jade hands, looked down at him with a leap, and said gently as if she was smiling like a spring breeze: Actually, Brother Xiao is not ugly, but she looks honest and honest, and she is a little fatter, but she is very funny and cute...
Xiao Dazhuang was a foolish person. When he heard this, he was so beautiful that he could not control his appearance. When he was excited, he could not control his appearance. He mistakenly thought that the fairy liked him and could not even say something happy. He smirked and stuttered: I, I am just stupid, a little stupid, and the fairy doesn't dislike me.
Xia Zhiyue saw that his old face was yellow and dark, a man's thighs were tightly pressed against his beautiful legs, and two fat little hands that had nowhere to be placed were rubbing back and forth on the thick legs of the bucket, as if she was eager to try and try to reach her hand on her legs to touch her. She then held back and forth and said: It's a blessing to be stupid, it seems that Brother Xiao hasn't gotten married yet, right?
Xiao Dazhuang was so happy that he smiled honestly, showing his yellow teeth all over his mouth, and said with a restrained and shy smile: Not yet done, not yet.
Xia Zhiyue sat dignifiedly, and unexpectedly felt her right leg foot wearing high heels. Suddenly, she felt a touch of being touched. She lowered her head and frowned. It turned out that Xiao Dazhuang was stretched over with dirty cloth shoes, and she looked extremely comfortable and stuck it around her high heels. After a while, the smooth white surface of her high heels was stained with some mud. Xiao Dazhuang didn't know it, and he was still stretching his dirty shoes on her high heels, just about to step on her.
Seeing this scene, Xia Zhiyue stretched out her fingertips to touch her hair on her chest, looked down at him and asked: Brother Xiao is fifty-two this year, why haven’t she got married yet?
Xiao Dazhuang kept secretly seducing Xia Zhiyue with his own seduction, and used his dirty shoes to be a thief. He felt guilty and was next to her high heels. He wanted to use force but didn't dare to use too much. When he heard her ask why he had not got married, Xiao Dazhuang naturally didn't dare to say that he had prostituted all the silver and spent it. He only changed his face, and there was a hint of resentment on his honest face and said: I am ugly, and they also think that I don't have silver and don't look down on me like a fairy.
Xia Zhiyue gave in her beautiful legs and jade feet, avoiding the invasion of the short and fat winter melon and said: So that's it.
She said that, but she had her own answer.
When Xiao Dazhuang saw her avoiding him, he was not embarrassed at all. He moved his butt and leaned towards her again. This time he didn't dare to touch her high-heeled jade feet. Xiaoyan looked at her and swallowed her saliva and said: It's a bit cold this day, fairy, fairy dresses so thin, if it's cold, you can sit on me, I, my body is warm.
Xia Zhiyue turned her face, and the fairy sat dignifiedly. She looked at him with a clear and beautiful eyes, but she didn't expect this stupid man to say that. She smiled with red lips and said: "It's still not. Seeing Brother Xiao sweating heavily, I'm afraid she won't be too warm."
The more Xiao Dazhuang looked at her, the more he swallowed his saliva. When the fairy said that his body was not warm, he immediately said anxiously: No, I have a strong firepower on my body, and the fairy will know when she sits there.
Xia Zhiyue sat on the stool with her beautiful legs raised, looked at him, and smiled faintly: No need.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Dazhuang looked around and noticed that her white high heels were stained with mud. She immediately stood up from the stool with a fuss, and her little eyes glowed and said: Fairy's shoes, fairy's shoes are dirty, I'll help the fairy clean them.
Xiao Dazhuang said without waiting for Xia Zhiyue's agreement, and simply squatted to the ground with a swing of his short and fat body like a chubby winter melon. His two fat hands were about to pull his sleeves to wipe her high heels, but he saw that his high heeled feet had shrunk back in front of him and avoided his dirty hands.
At this moment, Xia Zhiyue, who was sitting upright on the stool, looked at him with beautiful eyes, shrank her high heels aside, and said with a beautiful voice: This is all a trivial matter, so I won’t bother Brother Xiao, I will wipe it myself.
When Xiao Dazhuang saw that the fairy jade feet wearing white high heels that he had never seen in his life today, he hid and said anxiously, squatting on the ground with a fat face and enthusiastic face, swallowing saliva and stammering: No, the fairy is a distinguished guest. The fairy's shoes are dirty. You must have a servant like me wiped them. You can't let the fairy do it by themselves.
Xia Zhiyue, who was sitting above, looked at him. At this time, the fairy's face was restored to its nobleness and holiness. She only looked at the short and fat man in front of her with eagerness and drooling, and swallowed her saliva and wanted to eat her high heels. She didn't have to think about it and knew that this person was lustful at this time, and she was so brave...
Therefore, she stretched out her jade hand and pushed away the beautiful hair around her face. She sat noblely on her long, with a nice voice and a hint of coldness. She seemed to have a sense of desire to refuse and said: But in Zhiyue's eyes, Brother Xiao is my friend, so this kind of thing is naturally a servant who comes to wipe it. Moreover, these shoes are a palace item, and it is priceless. If Brother Xiao wipes it like this, it will be damaged.
When Xiao Dazhuang heard this, he was already so anxious that he couldn't care about anything. However, when he heard that her shoes had extraordinary origins, he immediately pulled her rag sleeves and wanted to wipe her shoes. He was immediately embarrassed, and he deeply complained that he had never seen the world.
So he showed regret on his face, wishing he could suck his face, as ugly as winter melon, and was helpless and was full of inferiority. His face was flushed and stuttered: Fairy, you hit me, it's all my fault for not having eyes and dirtying the fairy's shoes...
Xia Zhiyue looked at Xiao Dazhuang's dark and yellow old face on the ground with regrets, just like an old slave who made a mistake and wanted to punish himself, humble and pity.
She glanced a few more times, and said with a nice red lips: Brother Xiao doesn’t have to blame himself. If you wipe a coarse cloth like you, it will naturally scratch the upper. My high heels are extremely precious, just wash them with clean water.
When Xiao Dazhuang heard this, he suddenly became very brave and was so brave that he burst out with cleverness that he had never seen in his life. He suddenly knelt on the ground and said with a clever inspiration: Yes, that water is dead, but I am alive. I just lick the fairy's high heels with my tongue.
When Xiao Dazhuang said this, he crawled on the ground like a dog. He lowered his head and looked flattering and thought to come over to lick her high heels.
Xia Zhiyue sat high above, and the beautiful legs of the fairy goddess were even more tempting. She saw it in her eyes, as if she was hesitating, and then said with a condescending noble and holy: There are no other servants here now, and no one is there to wipe it, but Brother Xiao is your young master's slave, not my slave. If you wipe it, it will be a mess. Brother Xiao is really willing to lower his status and lick the little girl's shoes?
Xiao Dazhuang didn't feel angry or embarrassed when she said this. She even crawled on the ground with a hurry. Her honest and burnt face was radiant and said: As long as the fairy looks down on me, Dazhuang, I will never lick the fairy's shoes. Besides, you just treat me as a puppy, and the kitten is OK...
When Xia Zhiyue heard his last sentence, she immediately chuckled, and covered her red lips with her jade hands and said with a dignified and gentle smile: OK, I just can't lick it badly, do you understand?
Xiao Dazhuang nodded like a cat and a dog. Before he could lick it, he almost stuck out his tongue, sweating with a fat face. Looking at her fairy jade feet and high heels, she swallowed a lot of greed. She wished she could swallow her entire high heels and jade feet. She knelt on the ground and said repeatedly: I know, I know.
Since Xia Zhiyue said that, she changed her posture and raised her jade feet on her right in high heels to top of his head. She looked at the old man kneeling on the ground, an ugly slave. After all, she stretched her high heels to his mouth. A rare fairy said: Lick it.
Compared to Xiao Dazhuang, who was sneaky and afraid of the fairy's blame, she was nervous and sweating profusely, Xia Zhiyue was motionless and calm.
The more Xiao Dazhuang rubbed, the less idle his two fat hands became. He wanted to put his hand into her cut dress and touch her smooth and slender white thighs. In this case, this sneaky person did not dare to look at Xia Zhiyue's face. He panted and said in a panting: I never hate anyone. I used to blame my parents for making me ugly, and even throwing children with stones, but I never hate them...
Although Xia Zhiyue's dress was high in cut, her top was very conservative, so Xiao Dazhuang kept staring at her thighs with his eyes glowing.
After hearing this, Xia Zhiyue gently closed her hair with her jade hands, looked down at him with a leap, and said gently as if she was smiling like a spring breeze: Actually, Brother Xiao is not ugly, but she looks honest and honest, and she is a little fatter, but she is very funny and cute...
Xiao Dazhuang was a foolish person. When he heard this, he was so beautiful that he could not control his appearance. When he was excited, he could not control his appearance. He mistakenly thought that the fairy liked him and could not even say something happy. He smirked and stuttered: I, I am just stupid, a little stupid, and the fairy doesn't dislike me.
Xia Zhiyue saw that his old face was yellow and dark, a man's thighs were tightly pressed against his beautiful legs, and two fat little hands that had nowhere to be placed were rubbing back and forth on the thick legs of the bucket, as if she was eager to try and try to reach her hand on her legs to touch her. She then held back and forth and said: It's a blessing to be stupid, it seems that Brother Xiao hasn't gotten married yet, right?
Xiao Dazhuang was so happy that he smiled honestly, showing his yellow teeth all over his mouth, and said with a restrained and shy smile: Not yet done, not yet.
Xia Zhiyue sat dignifiedly, and unexpectedly felt her right leg foot wearing high heels. Suddenly, she felt a touch of being touched. She lowered her head and frowned. It turned out that Xiao Dazhuang was stretched over with dirty cloth shoes, and she looked extremely comfortable and stuck it around her high heels. After a while, the smooth white surface of her high heels was stained with some mud. Xiao Dazhuang didn't know it, and he was still stretching his dirty shoes on her high heels, just about to step on her.
Seeing this scene, Xia Zhiyue stretched out her fingertips to touch her hair on her chest, looked down at him and asked: Brother Xiao is fifty-two this year, why haven’t she got married yet?
Xiao Dazhuang kept secretly seducing Xia Zhiyue with his own seduction, and used his dirty shoes to be a thief. He felt guilty and was next to her high heels. He wanted to use force but didn't dare to use too much. When he heard her ask why he had not got married, Xiao Dazhuang naturally didn't dare to say that he had prostituted all the silver and spent it. He only changed his face, and there was a hint of resentment on his honest face and said: I am ugly, and they also think that I don't have silver and don't look down on me like a fairy.
Xia Zhiyue gave in her beautiful legs and jade feet, avoiding the invasion of the short and fat winter melon and said: So that's it.
She said that, but she had her own answer.
When Xiao Dazhuang saw her avoiding him, he was not embarrassed at all. He moved his butt and leaned towards her again. This time he didn't dare to touch her high-heeled jade feet. Xiaoyan looked at her and swallowed her saliva and said: It's a bit cold this day, fairy, fairy dresses so thin, if it's cold, you can sit on me, I, my body is warm.
Xia Zhiyue turned her face, and the fairy sat dignifiedly. She looked at him with a clear and beautiful eyes, but she didn't expect this stupid man to say that. She smiled with red lips and said: "It's still not. Seeing Brother Xiao sweating heavily, I'm afraid she won't be too warm."
The more Xiao Dazhuang looked at her, the more he swallowed his saliva. When the fairy said that his body was not warm, he immediately said anxiously: No, I have a strong firepower on my body, and the fairy will know when she sits there.
Xia Zhiyue sat on the stool with her beautiful legs raised, looked at him, and smiled faintly: No need.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Dazhuang looked around and noticed that her white high heels were stained with mud. She immediately stood up from the stool with a fuss, and her little eyes glowed and said: Fairy's shoes, fairy's shoes are dirty, I'll help the fairy clean them.
Xiao Dazhuang said without waiting for Xia Zhiyue's agreement, and simply squatted to the ground with a swing of his short and fat body like a chubby winter melon. His two fat hands were about to pull his sleeves to wipe her high heels, but he saw that his high heeled feet had shrunk back in front of him and avoided his dirty hands.
At this moment, Xia Zhiyue, who was sitting upright on the stool, looked at him with beautiful eyes, shrank her high heels aside, and said with a beautiful voice: This is all a trivial matter, so I won’t bother Brother Xiao, I will wipe it myself.
When Xiao Dazhuang saw that the fairy jade feet wearing white high heels that he had never seen in his life today, he hid and said anxiously, squatting on the ground with a fat face and enthusiastic face, swallowing saliva and stammering: No, the fairy is a distinguished guest. The fairy's shoes are dirty. You must have a servant like me wiped them. You can't let the fairy do it by themselves.
Xia Zhiyue, who was sitting above, looked at him. At this time, the fairy's face was restored to its nobleness and holiness. She only looked at the short and fat man in front of her with eagerness and drooling, and swallowed her saliva and wanted to eat her high heels. She didn't have to think about it and knew that this person was lustful at this time, and she was so brave...
Therefore, she stretched out her jade hand and pushed away the beautiful hair around her face. She sat noblely on her long, with a nice voice and a hint of coldness. She seemed to have a sense of desire to refuse and said: But in Zhiyue's eyes, Brother Xiao is my friend, so this kind of thing is naturally a servant who comes to wipe it. Moreover, these shoes are a palace item, and it is priceless. If Brother Xiao wipes it like this, it will be damaged.
When Xiao Dazhuang heard this, he was already so anxious that he couldn't care about anything. However, when he heard that her shoes had extraordinary origins, he immediately pulled her rag sleeves and wanted to wipe her shoes. He was immediately embarrassed, and he deeply complained that he had never seen the world.
So he showed regret on his face, wishing he could suck his face, as ugly as winter melon, and was helpless and was full of inferiority. His face was flushed and stuttered: Fairy, you hit me, it's all my fault for not having eyes and dirtying the fairy's shoes...
Xia Zhiyue looked at Xiao Dazhuang's dark and yellow old face on the ground with regrets, just like an old slave who made a mistake and wanted to punish himself, humble and pity.
She glanced a few more times, and said with a nice red lips: Brother Xiao doesn’t have to blame himself. If you wipe a coarse cloth like you, it will naturally scratch the upper. My high heels are extremely precious, just wash them with clean water.
When Xiao Dazhuang heard this, he suddenly became very brave and was so brave that he burst out with cleverness that he had never seen in his life. He suddenly knelt on the ground and said with a clever inspiration: Yes, that water is dead, but I am alive. I just lick the fairy's high heels with my tongue.
When Xiao Dazhuang said this, he crawled on the ground like a dog. He lowered his head and looked flattering and thought to come over to lick her high heels.
Xia Zhiyue sat high above, and the beautiful legs of the fairy goddess were even more tempting. She saw it in her eyes, as if she was hesitating, and then said with a condescending noble and holy: There are no other servants here now, and no one is there to wipe it, but Brother Xiao is your young master's slave, not my slave. If you wipe it, it will be a mess. Brother Xiao is really willing to lower his status and lick the little girl's shoes?
Xiao Dazhuang didn't feel angry or embarrassed when she said this. She even crawled on the ground with a hurry. Her honest and burnt face was radiant and said: As long as the fairy looks down on me, Dazhuang, I will never lick the fairy's shoes. Besides, you just treat me as a puppy, and the kitten is OK...
When Xia Zhiyue heard his last sentence, she immediately chuckled, and covered her red lips with her jade hands and said with a dignified and gentle smile: OK, I just can't lick it badly, do you understand?
Xiao Dazhuang nodded like a cat and a dog. Before he could lick it, he almost stuck out his tongue, sweating with a fat face. Looking at her fairy jade feet and high heels, she swallowed a lot of greed. She wished she could swallow her entire high heels and jade feet. She knelt on the ground and said repeatedly: I know, I know.
Since Xia Zhiyue said that, she changed her posture and raised her jade feet on her right in high heels to top of his head. She looked at the old man kneeling on the ground, an ugly slave. After all, she stretched her high heels to his mouth. A rare fairy said: Lick it.
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