But Hongzhou listened to Baoqin's reply, it was a pity that this beautiful young girl had a pleasant voice and was able to tell her voice. Her breasts and breasts had not yet faded. When she spoke, she felt that every word was infatuated and every sentence was drunk, and she could destroy her soul and bones.
Seeing her two cute and silly children's arms, Shang Zhengxu held the lower penis of his angry horse and dragon, and pressed against the curved toe of her two smooth and plump, tender and delicious shell meat. At this moment, it was inconvenient to move, and it was impossible to stop, it was difficult to hide, and it dared not escape, and it was really ashamed and embarrassed as a wooden sculpture; the expression on her face was almost about to cry again, softly told me, and I was just begging myself in my arms to not be pity, and I raped her, but I was afraid that I would not want to refuse.
Although Hongzhou used to playing with women in the garden, he gradually got used to being domineering, but by nature he was a kind of merciful girl. He heard that a teenager who was just in his early age and was like a young fairy, he had already turned into water in his heart. He loved and pity, but he was also full of love and love. He hugged Baoqin and pressed her little breasts, belly, little butt, and little vagina, and rubbed her white body several parts. He gasped heavily, rubbed her hands continuously, and said:
What a good girl, I don’t know if it’s because you are such a romantic girl in nature, or if your sister-in-law is well educated and said so pitiful... Even these replies made me feel relieved... Don’t worry, don’t be afraid that today is actually your sister’s kind-hearted and elegant thoughts. I specially arranged for you to meet me, and I should have fulfilled her... If you have a virgin and chastity to worship your master, your master will naturally be happy; if you have a young girl to serve your master, your master will be happy too... Well, um... I said you are a virginIce and clean, my body is really tender and cute. If you are a man, you want to play with it. It is a normal appearance. What I choose the most is the word "heart"... It is the intention of "what you have, give it to your master"... I am still rare in the world. I am a beauty? It is a common thing for me to play with it. In fact, if you grow up a little, you are afraid you will be even more charming... It's just that you are a child's sincere thought. Since you think that "when you are the best at this moment," you will be dedicated to giving it to your master... It makes people love you more and more...
Baoqin was even more embarrassed when she heard it, but she knew that Hongzhou was admiring and loving. But Hongzhou's finger was exploring his perineum under his crotch. The small piece of flesh between his beautiful vagina and young anus could not bear the softness and stirring. He whimpered: Well... even if it is... this principle, my sister taught me, Qin'er has nothing... the best thing is that she is young and tender, and she is chaste and clean, but I'm sorry... to destroy it.
If we use the theory of the constant, this Baoqin is really beautiful in the sky. At this moment, it is naked, and the important part is already red and hot purple, with soft voices and soft words, and the fragrance is pure and pure. Even a man is afraid that it will be unbearable and he will have to travel the clouds and rain. However, this Hongzhou can endure the twilight moment in chaos. While using his fingers to touch Baoqin, he can actually be warm and tender, as if he is an elder, holding his young nephew and telling stories and allusions. Suddenly, he said in the sky and the sea:
You follow your sister, naturally you are acquainted with politeness. But in fact, you should not just believe that some ancient people are nonsense. Some men are vulgar and vulgar, and they don’t understand the romance and misfortune. They just say that girls only have chastity and things that can be sustained. In fact, the world is beautiful, and each has its own advantages. They really like their daughter’s family. Virginity is good, and romantic and romantic. This slit is the most important shame, although it is a fairyland on earth, but it is actually a row of arms, one leg, one navel, and one foot... As long as men know and are tactful, they can also play with it... Whatever you have, you will give your master; if you think you are the best, you will respectfully serve your master;... Your master loves to play, and it is not only treacherous of you for fun in your chastity...There is an allusion in the "Baiduo Ring Sutra" that there is a Solada Island Kingdom in the south, and there is a peacock who hears and perceives the Tao. Later, the Buddha attained enlightenment and was inspired by the world. The Peacock King went to the Garula king and exchanged hundreds of treasures on the island for the divine flower Mandala, worshipped my Buddha, and cultivated Lingshan. The daughter of the Peacock King went to the fairyland of Tianchi, and led a peacock with the invincible glazed nine-son snow lotus, attended the Buddha to offer gifts, and decorated the Leiyin Island. There is only a young peacock on the island. There is no treasure or practice, and there is no offering to worship. He is ashamed of himself. Only when he was young, he brought a hundred fragrant fruits from the mountains. The unknown yellow and white flower he cultivated can use it to pull out his feathers, wrapped it in the small flower, and offered it devotion to the Buddha. He only wanted to accompany the Buddhist monks forever. But he said: This is the most... This is the story of several Buddhists in the South China Sea called it.Peacock is a flower... This peacock originally came from southern Xinjiang and is a divine bird. It is native to Quyue, Tianzhu, Srivada and other countries, which is quite rare in our country. The yellow and white flower was later named Burmese Gardenia. Now the Buddha Kingdom in the South China Sea is most proud of this flower. This year, the Dameni has also tributed several pots and looked for you to enjoy...
Baoqin didn't expect this master to be so absurd. He was still stroking his naked body in his hand. He was doing the journey of insulting his daughter. He could actually say a Buddhist scripture in his mouth. He was so crazy about the elegant and wonderful things about the peacock flower farm...
Hongzhou's palm had already been pulled into his buttocks, but he had a pity that even a young chrysanthemum jade door had made his master so funny, but in the midst of the turbulent and humiliation, there was only an indescribable elegant and tenderness.
I vaguely understood that Hongzhou compared himself to the little peacock who gave birth to the Buddha. He was full of shame but also felt proud. He really didn't dare to regard himself. He whimpered and moaned, biting his lower lip and replied: This... Qin'er... How dare he compare... blasphemed Buddhist scriptures?
Hongzhou seemed to have not heard it, and still said: During the day today, your sister made elegant arrangements. In fact, your master looked at you from afar. You were wearing that fur and admiring the plum blossoms, colorful clouds, and using peacock patterns. You were really like a little peacock. You were young and had this piece of "what is good, give it to your master" and remembered this allusion... In fact, "peacock fell into flowers" means the principle of "ritual honor and mind are not treasures."
Baoqin could not tell the five flavors in her heart. In fact, she also vaguely guessed that her sister had arranged for her to see her master asking for favor outside the Rongcui Temple. Although she was miserable at this moment, she was really tender and tender. However, she felt a sense of sorrow under her crotch, and a daughter's heart was so happy under her lower abdomen. She was smart, and at this moment she could just be naturally clear. Although she was shy and soft, she was also ashamed and obscene and said: Yes... Qin'er, even the little peacock... Qin'er has... everything... gives her master body to her master, and her heart and soul to her master... The little peacock has flowers and feathers... Qin'er has no treasures, only such a little body, chastity... All are all given to her master, and not keeping any... The master said that she would be happy, based on pain, pain, shame, humiliation, and death... Qin'er can stand it... Master... I want... but come in?
To the last sentence...
I was so ashamed that I couldn't hold myself in my arms, and I lowered my head and buried it in front of Hongzhou's chest.
Hongzhou rubbed her body on his body, almost pressing the little girl's bones out loud, and said with a slight breath: Good Qin'er, good girl, um... Your body is so fragrant and soft. Besides, you can't help but rape first... Shu... Don't worry, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year. You're almost adult, and your breasts are so round, and your lower head is hairy. Although your body is still small, I'm afraid I can't stand it. I won't forgive you today. I will definitely... I raped you, a little beauty, dyed your first blood in your chastity, and dyed it red, and get a good New Year's lottery... And... Even if you say that, I will only like it, and I will only accept it. It's your chance to be with it... Don't be afraid, serve it well, but don't die at all.
This Baoqin was ashamed and ashamed to hear, but she was quite wonderful. The joy of occupying the head became more and more in Hongzhou's arms. She secretly kissed Hongzhou's chest. The sound of the oriole replied: It's... Qin'er knows...
Hongzhou's palms were still on Baoqin's important part, and he was lewd and insulted his fingertips. He touched her mouth, pinched her nipples, and pinched her vagina, and pinched her jade thighs, but said: Don't worry... I'll play with me for a while... It's what your sister said, using a girl's body... There are so many ways, so I'll rush in and ruin it.
Regarding the shame and chastity of his daughter, Baoqin was actually a childhood lady who had never shown any part of her life. At this moment, she took off her clothes, looked at her breasts and became slight and tasted the taste of her wind and moon. Since Hongzhou comforted her, her lower body was warm and soft, and she was already waiting for Hongzhou to be raped and abused and benefited. But at the end of her young age, she listened to Hongzhou's words. She used many ways to use girls' bodies, and was a little confused. She couldn't help but look at Hongzhou with doubts.
Hongzhou smiled proudly, and then stroked her tender shell meat peacefully, as if he said to himself: There are three reasons here, first, you are too young, ignorant, and you can play with me for a while, your body becomes softer and hotter, and it will be fun if you insert it in, and it will not be too destructive. You also understand that even if a girl is virgin, I will naturally use your body to have fun again in the future, but as a virgin, it is the most humiliating to play, and it is a different kind of fun. You should cherish this moment only three... It was just now that Guichi took off his clothes and looked at me. He is really a good child, really flawless, delicate and tender... Your body is naturally the best after a few years, but the taste of this moment is rare again... I prefer to play more tricks...
Although Baoqin seemed to understand but not understand, Hongzhou finally understood his body, but he understood it. At this moment, he was destined to be harmed by evil and humiliated. He was comforted by Hongzhou. Instead of dying, he felt relieved. His body became more and more mushy. He simply loosened his waist, legs and eyes, and was soft in Hongzhou's arms. He said in his mouth: Yes... Then I'll ask my master... to have fun... to play Qin's body again...
But I couldn't help but be curious about the child, and I was so brave that I even added some naughty laughter: I don't know... how the master wants to play?
Hongzhou laughed loudly, tried hard to endure the semen, suppressed his heart and was about to insert it into this child, raped her desire to faint, but she twisted it with a few plates on the dressing table next to the bed with a finger...
Baoqin squinted her eyes, but was stunned. It turned out that the plates were filled with various mud foam like juice. Hongzhou's fingers were twisted, and it looked pink and had a sweet fragrance...
She was young and naughty. Although she was at the critical moment of losing her body, she could not hide the curiosity of the child. She wanted to ask, but Hongzhou's index finger was stretched out so carelessly. Under her navel and above her vagina, the small, plump and smoothest part of the belly, which was a little deeper, and a gentle stroke...
But she felt that the most sour and itchy place in her dantian was humiliated by the man's fingertips. When she pressed it down, it seemed as if a stream of sour juice was about to be squeezed out. With a sound, if it weren't forcing herself, she would almost urinate.
I couldn't help but look down. On the snow-white belly, Hongzhou had just been abused by him. A few pubic hairs were removed, and the pores that were still bleeding were cut by a pink touch, shining and extremely enchanting...
Although the lower head has beautiful vagina, and the skin is delicate, it looks very lustful, but it is also very beautiful
Master...hehe...what is this for?
She was less afraid, but she was tickling. She couldn't help but twist her hips, but she didn't dare to dodge. She had to keep her belly obediently and present her important honey here. She let Hongzhou play with lust, but she couldn't help asking.
Hongzhou smiled proudly. Seeing her so cute scene, she was raped and lustful, she was like an elder who guided her younger niece, and said: This is your master's slave, Lekesh, who was the leader. The good thing brought from Jiangnan is actually painted mud, but the color is quite different from that ordinary pigment. It is like the moon and clouds, and the color is natural, but it is all developed according to a rare formula. In the end, it is actually edible...
Baoqin was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but smell it. Sure enough, the pink finger marks on her lower body had a natural fragrance.
But Hongzhou said again: It is really a rare thing, with a total of twelve colors, such as red, ginger-minced orange, caramel ochre, beet green, lemon yellow, sesame ink, pine nut cigarettes, mulberry blue, cherry powder, pearl white, tea green, malt gold... There is also a good name, "Feng Yueyan"...
Although Baoqin is young, her family is well educated and influenced by her. She is the most beautiful in her heart. She can't help but murmur Feng Yueyan... She also likes it as a good name.
But Hongzhou still said: This thing is so precious, it is actually used for cooking... The slave also sent a recipe, such as "green rice cakes, rice cakes, rice cakes, rice cakes, rice cakes, and meat fillings, and "ginger orange olives", which is really the first time I heard... But I think that eating them like this, or painting them is a waste of resources... Today I thought that this world's beautiful scrolls, delicious food... Where is my good zither? The body of a thirteen-year-old girl is sweet and white, which is the most rare?... So I took your virgin girl's body to make a scroll, paint it on you, and enjoy it. When I turned around, my body became more and more sweet, and I raped it again, and ruined your colorful and messy, but it was not fun?... How good?
In terms of Baoqin's age, nature, education, and experience, she has only a little understanding of the love affairs of men and women.
I have been living in the garden as a slave, and I have long fantasized about it day and night, knowing that I will inevitably serve my master in this life and be raped and humiliated. I feel so embarrassed that I can't say
Although I dare not ask and think more, I know that one day I will separate my legs and present a vague place. I will use the most shameful gap in my daughter's house to welcome my master's penis. It seems that I want to spread the small gap and insert it, crush the circle-shaped flesh membrane I have also touched, enjoy it freely, and then water the juice to pollute the most rare and chaste place in my daughter's house to the most dirty and messy one. It is the main focus of the master's sex slave.
Such things are to ruin, humiliate, defile and infringement, and also to benefit from clouds and rain. The fate is natural; but the daughter's family suffers this disaster, and it is always the most shameful and humiliating. Life is worse than death. It is still pure and innocent overnight. The lady of a family and a treasure pearl. Once she is raped, she will be relieved and become a broken flower and willow. In this life, she can only rely on this man as a toy to vent her desires.
The details inside are ignorant, but it's just that
Today I was gritting my teeth and waiting for this sex slave, but I heard Hongzhou say that this Feng Yueyan is another kind of folk scrolls in the world, and the delicacies... Where is my good zither? The thirteen-year-old girl has a sweet and white body, which is the most rare thing?
After all, she was a first-class elegant and wonderful person brought by her innately. Although she thought that Hongzhou wanted to play with her body so lustful, she almost fainted, but she couldn't explain it clearly in her heart and felt quite romantic and comfortable. Although she was humiliated, she also had a sweet feeling that she felt full of loyalty...
Isn't it so beautiful to lose my virginity? Isn't it a little pride that I am happy with?
She was indeed a little brave. Although she was shy, she nodded with shame and nodded with humiliation. She tried to show a smile on her face covered with tears, and said: Where did the master say? Is there any good place for Qin'er? Naturally, I'm at the mercy of the master to play with it... But Qin'er is a good body and color, which ruined this good thing... Qin'er is afraid of it... Don't... don't just draw your head... I'll draw elsewhere. Is it okay to cheat Qin'er?
Speaking of the last few words, it turned out to be like silk, the delicate voice was like a bell, the body was burning, and there were tears in the eyes, but it was no longer tears of shame, it was simply melted water.
Hongzhou smiled and thought for a while and said: It's also... It's too exciting to paint directly on your hole, so I'm afraid that you'll be too tiring... Since that's the case, there's another place that's the most smooth, but at least the flesh is tight, but you can draw some... I paint it on it first, but unfortunately you can't see it yourself... That's it
He said his eyebrows were rumbling, but it turned out that Baoqin was taught in Daoxiang Village and could understand it. She had been naked for half a day, her breasts and vaginas were all aimed at Hongzhou. She was already embarrassed. When she heard the light and clean, she couldn't see it. She knew that it must be her little buttocks and jade thighs.
At this moment, I didn't want to say this, but I didn't ask anymore. I took the initiative to support my little arm, turned over and lie down on Hongzhou's thighs, making a little girl spanking an adult, lying on Hongzhou's thighs. In this way, I even let Hongzhou's sun roots stand straight against her vagina, but I turned over and covered her shame. I didn't have to look at Hongzhou's face and replied: Then please... I'll help Qin'er's small thighs...
Hongzhou originally saw her turn over, her pink breasts, delicate vagina, charming vagina, and cute navels, which was a pity. However, the delicate pink, tender, white and round young girl's beautiful stockings were just obediently placing them there and letting her do it. She immediately felt extremely helpful.
I actually praised: What a white jade butt, a delicate butt... The little girl's little butt looks so beautiful, but she can't see it, but what's the use?
No matter how much Baoqin is, it is the first time that he has been so mean for a man to play with. But at this moment, he is lying on Hongzhou's legs and cannot see the color of Hongzhou. He can cover up some shame. He replied in a daze: Qin'er has only one use, which is to benefit his master... The master said he wanted to draw, and now he is the master painting silk... The master wants to rape him later, even if he is... she is childish and can't think of what word it is for her.
Hongzhou felt relieved when he heard this, and rubbed and tickled her two buttocks that were as smooth as fresh melon and white as flesh. The white flesh was flushed and even more slimmer.
It turns out that the beautiful buttocks of this young girl are not as plump as adult women. They should have been stronger, delicate, petite and cute, but Baoqin has a slightly plump figure. At this moment, she is playing with her thighs, and she realizes that it is really rare. Both kinds of interests are rare.
When I pinch it, I should play it with tentacles and slap it, and I am also crisp and lonely. I caress it, but I can't hold my hands and carve it, and it turns out that it is red in the snow...
Hongzhou actually played for a while and played with a little girl in her fingers. She was already sobbing and moaning, and then she decided to draw something. From the small plate on the table, she dipped her fingertips with caramel ochre, beet green, caramel red, lemon yellow, tea green, layer by layer, outlined a flame-like circle on her two pieces of meat.
In fact, in terms of painting, Hongzhou is just a three-legged cat, far less than Tanchun in the garden, Baochai and others are good at learning the arts. They are the daughters who teach in Daoxiang Village. Xichun, Baoqin and others are all wonderful writings...
However, no matter whether it is splashing ink and color, it is more concerned with the shape and meaning. Even if it is fine brushwork, it is also a hook, dye, dot, and brushstroke. However, this Hongzhou has learned one or two things from hundreds of years, and the other is the royal prince. In the inner palace, it can be seen that the touch of the hard pen of Western paintings of enamel in the world at that time, and at this moment it is also a destruction and interesting design.
But it was pitiful that Baoqin was holding a pair of jade thighs and made him play for a long time. He used his fingernails to stain the colored mud foam and painted it there. He never expected that he would be so ashamed to be played with jade buttocks. He had already felt that the clouds and rain were thick, and he was carved on his jade thighs in those circles, but he felt that the buttocks were as if there was fire melting, and it was numb and strange. But he felt that the buttocks were fleshy and could still bear it. In that little care,I felt the itchyness of being portrayed by the master's fingertips, and I wish Hongzhou could beat him up and then humiliate himself and serve him. I couldn't help but stick his little butt a few times, as if I were sending it up to ask Hongzhou to carve it harder. As for this action, the slit of his honey hole on the front was rubbed against Hongzhou's thighs, and even the labia outside turned a few times. The tender flesh inside touched the man's important points.
But I was a little curious, not knowing what the master drew on his buttocks...
Hongzhou heard her accent soft and soft sobbing, and she seemed to be a soulmate. She took a bronze mirror from her dressing table, looked at her little buttocks, and smiled and looked at her...
Baoqin couldn't help but look back slightly, and was so ashamed. It turned out that she realized that she was lying on her feet, and her two jade strands were so round and stood there, and she felt so shameless and ashamed. She felt even more embarrassed, she was lying on her feet, pressing her legs tightly. Under the jade strand, she turned out that her two delicate and gentle pieces of shameful flesh were sandwiched with the pink honey slit, and she saw so clearly...
But looking at her petals, although she was ashamed to die, she was young. She was just asking for evil and humiliation all the way, and she was attracted to her. It turned out that her two snow-colored jade thighs had been rubbed for half a day and had already turned red. Hongzhou had two layers of peacock feather petals on her head, with a green line at the end of the peacock feather. She rubbed her circle in a circle and then penetrated into the joints of her back and her buttocks. At the top of the groove, she fell into the groove marks of her buttocks. Looking, it seemed like her jade buttocks, a peacock jade buttocks, giving birth to a piece of five-color beautiful feathers...
After all, she is a little girl who loves beauty. Although she feels extremely lustful and even more shameful, looking at her charming jade thighs, she responds to the peacock allusion in the "Baidu Ring Sutra" that Hongzhou said just now...
I can't help but like it
I had a secret thought: My master is so good at painting, I can draw so beautifully and treacherously... Fortunately, my master is a ridiculous prince, and I am a sex slave who was encircled in the garden, so I have such a chance to be humiliated... Otherwise, if I get married in the future... Then, whether it is Mr. Mei or someone else, how can I have such a romantic "painted with a sparrow feather"?
When she thought of the sweet part, she actually moaned, as if it was a cry from her bone marrow. Where was there a young underage girl in the early spring, it seemed like she was asking for pleasure. The delicate part of her lower body could even feel it. The heat tides surged, and even Hongzhou's thighs were wet.
Hongzhou is now a person rolling in the romance field. How could he not know that this little girl is happy and he is quite proud. He is obviously hard in the body, but he is unwilling to just spoil him. Instead, he helped Baoqin down slightly and smiled and said: This is the tail of a peacock bird, which is the good taste of painting?...You kneel on the ground, still lying on your breasts, rubbing your breasts...Master play for a while, your back...
Baoqin counts her little breasts, her pussy, and even her little buttocks have been played with for half a day. At this moment, Hongzhou just wants to play with her back, and she doesn't care about shame. She quickly slid her body down, placing her knees on the ground, but still lying on Hongzhou's legs. Her young and tender pussy finally didn't have to rub the man's body. At least she had a little rest, but the two nipples on her chest were pressed against Hongzhou's thighs. No matter how young and ignorant she was, she was also a romantic scholar at this moment, so she was still willing to be lazy.
Almost proactive, well-behaved, moved his chest and used his tender nipples, and his breasts that had just become somewhat colored, which was so stubborn that Hongzhou was so thick that he was scary, but after all, he was grinding and rubbing on the penis that he should serve.
Not only did it use your own tender breast meat to wrap the owner's flesh pillar, but it also used your own tip of breast to scrape the owner's glans and urethra
She did this movement, not only did her body shake, but her delicate willow waist naturally swayed, and her pair of snow thighs twisted. Hongzhou saw the beauty and felt gentle, but she felt comfortable as if in the clouds. Seeing this little girl, she used her tender nipples, served herself half-understand or not, respectfully presented herself, and was close to her, looking well-behaved and delicate, looking to be humiliated by evil spirits and being humiliated.
The penis is originally sensitive, but at this moment, the size is full of the little daughter's nipples and soft breasts...
A few strokes of YīngNíng, not only did Baoqin's body on her legs be sobbing, and she almost fainted, but even Hongzhou felt that she couldn't help but seeped out some semen.
The most important thing is that she is shaking her jade thighs, and the two green peacock tail feathers are shaking, really like a new young peacock dancing here.
But, even if it is really a peacock in India and a fairy phoenix, how can the lewd soul of the pair of daughters on Baoqin's chest rub against her nipples?
As he was, he cummed on this little girl's breasts first, but at this moment, he felt a stir under his crotch. Looking at the bird feathers on the snow-white skin, his thoughts were like a spring, and he continued to breathe and calmed down. He slapped Baoqin's butt like a teasing, and said insultingly: It's great, don't move... The little girl is actually a vixen. Every virgin family is so young, and you can play so well. Your master can't stand it anymore... I'll bear it for a while... Wait until your master draws...
Baoqin was both ashamed and annoyed at this moment. Although she could hear that Hongzhou was teasing, she couldn't help but whimper and spit out lightly, and said in an inauspicious voice: It was the master who told me to rub my breasts... Do I still dare to stubbornly... Now I'm talking about Qin'er's vixen again...
Fortunately, Hongzhou didn't listen to it. He held her waist and his fingers were stained with sesame ink and pine syrup, but he began to trace it along a ridge on Baoqin's waist and back.
Baoqin is young, but slightly plump, the most beautiful. The spine that has been trapped in the back is like two gentle jade waterfalls, but it is also slightly tinted along the skin of her daughter's house, with a slightly change in color. On the waist, at the junction of the buttocks and eyes, there are two beautiful nests that have been trapped in.
Hongzhou was getting more and more comfortable at this moment. He only focused on drawing big brushes on her beautiful back, carving the lines on the outside with sesame ink, and using pine cigarettes to paint the corners and edges inside, and changed the tea leaves to embellish them along the corners.
Originally, no matter how beautiful the back is, it is not the most shameful place in my daughter's house, but Baoqin has been played for half a day. To put it bluntly, Hongzhou has played with any important parts of her body. She is playing with her back like this, and she can't help but feel a burst of convulsions in her lower body. But she feels that there is shameful juice flowing out from the honey slit in her lower body.
Hongzhou still took the bronze mirror to show her. At this moment, Baoqin was also strange. It turned out that the lines were very simple, but only used melodious lines, full and full, and extremely romantic. It was clearly a delicate bird body that opened and closed like a drop of water, twisting and exiting all the way from his buttocks to his shoulders...
She was even more intoxicated and muttered softly: Master...
Hongzhou was deliberately showing off and smiled: You are a smart person... Of course, you should know that this painting is the Buddhist scripture of peacocks and flowers that I just said... People say that your master is absurd, but it is just absurd Xiao Qiner You are a rare good body and soul. This body is clean and clean, which is a good material. How can you rape you casually? You must look for elegance in elegance and use clouds and rain in solemnity... Taste the flowers and ask the birds, humiliate the children, humiliate chastity, and be comfortable, and it is not in vain that your thoughts today are not in vain.
He said this, Baoqin was young and was also a kind of serving his master. He almost felt sweet and sweet when he heard it. At this moment, he felt that he could be a slave of Hongzhou, raped Hongzhou, abused by Hongzhou, compared to the southern heavenly spirit bird, and offered flowers to Buddha. He lost his body and was so elegant and romantic, but the little girl's family was lucky in her life.
At this moment, I wish I could turn into Hongzhou, and I wish I could use the methods that I had always been most afraid of torture myself, and let myself be humiliated and humiliated, suffer, shame, shame, and pain, and pain. Only then can I repay this kind of kindness
He was no longer afraid of punishment for being overthrown. He twisted his candy and hugged Hongzhou's neck and moaned: "Master, the master, has drawn his tail, body, what about the peacock head?"
Hongzhou laughed and said: This is a picture of it, where is it only on the buttocks and spine? Isn’t it disappointing your new naked colostrum? The peacock body turns from your shoulders, and the most important point is that you have to draw your milk to make it taste good.
Baoqin bit her lower lip, almost losing her expression, turning into a illusion, no longer shy, and said: Qin'er's breasts are too small and soft, so she is afraid that she will not focus on her... It's hard to draw...
Hongzhou twisted her body and gasped: It was tender and only had a taste. I was afraid of being soft. You held it a little and raised your milk... but there was no need to make a solid brushwork, just a few strokes to get the artistic conception...
Baoqin hurriedly said, and now she was so embarrassed that she could bear much shame. She knelt on Hongzhou's thighs and presented her body nakedly. Now she had already tasted so much that she had a strong sense of romance and bulging her small breasts. The two little breasts were trying to push high, and the pink nipples were almost about to fly up. The two little arms were also trying to go back to her back, and even expanded the little breasts to be charming. Under the lower head and lower abdomen, there was a rosy area. The originally white labia majora was almost as red as a small face. The small honey slit had opened and closed naturally, just like a baby's lips were opened and closed, and the pink labia minora and wrinkles were turned out inside, and a stream of juice-like transparent body fluid penetrated from the corners of the labia...
Hongzhou could hardly bear it, but he knew it and tried his best to stick to it. At this moment, the little girl stood in front of her, but looking at the color expression, expression, pores and skin color, all of them were abnormally emotional.
But he still stained his fingertips in the small plate on the dressing table, but now he took the mulberry blue. One hand was like stroking a treasure, holding Baoqin's left breast, squeezed the breasts as full as possible, and just carved her breasts on her hands.
Baoqin had already moved, and at this moment, every stroke and stroke, on top of her tender breasts, it was like a sword and axe, engraving her heart inside her heart
She kept moaning, and the spring cries and autumn says: Well, um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um...
After more than a dozen strokes, it is a pity that Baoqin's breasts are already graceful and delicate, and her nipples are congested and raised to the height of her fingernails. Hongzhou was not happy yet, but he still used his fingers to take five colors. This time he only used a few drawings to gently embellish the feathers on the head of the bird.
For half a day, he stroked Baoqin's nipples and said with a smile: Look
There was no need for a bronze mirror at this time. Baoqin just looked down and saw a delicate and small peacock head with a slender neck and a particularly delicate eyebrows and eyes. It stretched down her collarbone and climbed up from her jade breasts all the way
The cutest part is that the two small jade beaks are painted very tender, but they are opened and closed up and down, as if they are crying, but they are like they are holding a fruit in their mouths...
But it was the pink and high-profile nipple on my left breast. I was moved by my love. The nipple was full for the first time in my life. It was like this little peacock who found the fairy treasure of Yaochi, Kunlun jade, and passion fruit.
For some reason, Baoqin's tears rolled down again. Seeing Hongzhou caressing all the way, his palms caressing his nipples, buttocks, back, and vagina, he praised: What a little peacock, delicate and tender, with unfinished feathers, but it is so enchanting...
She suddenly moaned, and her whole body was pressed on her face, sobbing in her mouth, not caring about shame, not caring about shame, not caring about shyness, not caring about the girl's shyness, not caring about the reserved virginity, not knowing how she learned it, but she was talking nonsense:Woo... Thank you... Qin'er... If you can win this reward from Master, it's worth it. Come in, rape Qin'er, ruin Qin'er, rape Qin'er, and expose Qin'er... Qin'er... Qin'er should be your little peacock, your little sex slave, and your little toy. Qin'er has a feather that is not yet mature, and it's more tender... But, young, the master is also comfortable? Come... Come... Come... Don't keep Qin'er's chastity, Qin'er eats this pain for his master, I deserve this humiliation... Come... Come... Come... Come... Stain the Qin'er... Qin'er is better. He will give his master a lot of fun and insult his master day and night... Master... Master... Wuwu... Qin'er can't stand the master's wishes. Master, come... I took the virginity of the little peacock painted by you. Qin'er has the cleanest body and should be raped by his master... If something happens today, if Qin'er dies, it is worth it.
Although Hongzhou heard something strange about her words, he was very emotional at the end of the moment. He was so emotional that he could not bear it. However, he had been thinking about the fun for half a day and rubbed his body on Baoqin. He also said incoherently: Don't be afraid... Huh... Don't be anxious... Play for a while... your little nipples... are red and glutinous, and the fragrance is extremely fragrant... I held it in the peacock's mouth... It's the fragrant fruit, the little peacock holds it, but it's not for small flowers?... There is another place, and another place, which is wonderful if you can draw...
Even when Baoqin was young, she had already tasted the five flavors, and she even said in a tremolo: And...
Hongzhou was also fascinated, but the more he said this Buddhist scripture, the more his heart and soul moved, and his sun was hard, he reluctantly endured it, but said: Didn’t you say that… The peacock brought a passion fruit since he was young and raised a yellow and white flower, which was named Mysterious Gardenia... dedicated to the Buddha... The peacock can draw it, the passion fruit is your little nipples... and the Mysterious Gardenia tweed...
Baoqin's soul had already flown out of the sky at this moment, and she didn't care about the overbearing etiquette. She moaned and murmured with Hongzhou, and rubbed her whole body against Hongzhou, just to understand the numbness and itch in her heart. She said tremblingly: Qin'er is naturally the... wuwu... the young peacock, to raise a... the little Burmese Gardenia flower is dedicated to her master... that flower is the most important thing. I'm asking the master not to dislike it, just draw... the painting... the place under Qin'er... Is that good?
If you want to know how comprehensive this painting is, I will wait for the following documents to break it down
This is really:
What can you say, what can you do with Buddhist scriptures? What can you read in the temple? What can you do with sages and wise people? What can you write ridiculously? Moral articles and poems say white dew is frost. The world is full of 60s. How can you tell a pillow with a yellow beam? How can you have a place to live and die in the country to ask for a soulmate of the prince and grandson, holding a wonderful pen on the painting
Let’s take advantage of the little bird’s new cry, the buds are just blooming, the ice is broken, the spring rain is like a dripping dragonflies, and the new makeup of the young boudoir
The most romantic life in the world, smiling with flowers, great scenery in the West, joyful Zen, reincarnation, and illusion of Yin and Yang
Pick a piece of daughter's fragrance
Laughing at all... absurd
Seeing her two cute and silly children's arms, Shang Zhengxu held the lower penis of his angry horse and dragon, and pressed against the curved toe of her two smooth and plump, tender and delicious shell meat. At this moment, it was inconvenient to move, and it was impossible to stop, it was difficult to hide, and it dared not escape, and it was really ashamed and embarrassed as a wooden sculpture; the expression on her face was almost about to cry again, softly told me, and I was just begging myself in my arms to not be pity, and I raped her, but I was afraid that I would not want to refuse.
Although Hongzhou used to playing with women in the garden, he gradually got used to being domineering, but by nature he was a kind of merciful girl. He heard that a teenager who was just in his early age and was like a young fairy, he had already turned into water in his heart. He loved and pity, but he was also full of love and love. He hugged Baoqin and pressed her little breasts, belly, little butt, and little vagina, and rubbed her white body several parts. He gasped heavily, rubbed her hands continuously, and said:
What a good girl, I don’t know if it’s because you are such a romantic girl in nature, or if your sister-in-law is well educated and said so pitiful... Even these replies made me feel relieved... Don’t worry, don’t be afraid that today is actually your sister’s kind-hearted and elegant thoughts. I specially arranged for you to meet me, and I should have fulfilled her... If you have a virgin and chastity to worship your master, your master will naturally be happy; if you have a young girl to serve your master, your master will be happy too... Well, um... I said you are a virginIce and clean, my body is really tender and cute. If you are a man, you want to play with it. It is a normal appearance. What I choose the most is the word "heart"... It is the intention of "what you have, give it to your master"... I am still rare in the world. I am a beauty? It is a common thing for me to play with it. In fact, if you grow up a little, you are afraid you will be even more charming... It's just that you are a child's sincere thought. Since you think that "when you are the best at this moment," you will be dedicated to giving it to your master... It makes people love you more and more...
Baoqin was even more embarrassed when she heard it, but she knew that Hongzhou was admiring and loving. But Hongzhou's finger was exploring his perineum under his crotch. The small piece of flesh between his beautiful vagina and young anus could not bear the softness and stirring. He whimpered: Well... even if it is... this principle, my sister taught me, Qin'er has nothing... the best thing is that she is young and tender, and she is chaste and clean, but I'm sorry... to destroy it.
If we use the theory of the constant, this Baoqin is really beautiful in the sky. At this moment, it is naked, and the important part is already red and hot purple, with soft voices and soft words, and the fragrance is pure and pure. Even a man is afraid that it will be unbearable and he will have to travel the clouds and rain. However, this Hongzhou can endure the twilight moment in chaos. While using his fingers to touch Baoqin, he can actually be warm and tender, as if he is an elder, holding his young nephew and telling stories and allusions. Suddenly, he said in the sky and the sea:
You follow your sister, naturally you are acquainted with politeness. But in fact, you should not just believe that some ancient people are nonsense. Some men are vulgar and vulgar, and they don’t understand the romance and misfortune. They just say that girls only have chastity and things that can be sustained. In fact, the world is beautiful, and each has its own advantages. They really like their daughter’s family. Virginity is good, and romantic and romantic. This slit is the most important shame, although it is a fairyland on earth, but it is actually a row of arms, one leg, one navel, and one foot... As long as men know and are tactful, they can also play with it... Whatever you have, you will give your master; if you think you are the best, you will respectfully serve your master;... Your master loves to play, and it is not only treacherous of you for fun in your chastity...There is an allusion in the "Baiduo Ring Sutra" that there is a Solada Island Kingdom in the south, and there is a peacock who hears and perceives the Tao. Later, the Buddha attained enlightenment and was inspired by the world. The Peacock King went to the Garula king and exchanged hundreds of treasures on the island for the divine flower Mandala, worshipped my Buddha, and cultivated Lingshan. The daughter of the Peacock King went to the fairyland of Tianchi, and led a peacock with the invincible glazed nine-son snow lotus, attended the Buddha to offer gifts, and decorated the Leiyin Island. There is only a young peacock on the island. There is no treasure or practice, and there is no offering to worship. He is ashamed of himself. Only when he was young, he brought a hundred fragrant fruits from the mountains. The unknown yellow and white flower he cultivated can use it to pull out his feathers, wrapped it in the small flower, and offered it devotion to the Buddha. He only wanted to accompany the Buddhist monks forever. But he said: This is the most... This is the story of several Buddhists in the South China Sea called it.Peacock is a flower... This peacock originally came from southern Xinjiang and is a divine bird. It is native to Quyue, Tianzhu, Srivada and other countries, which is quite rare in our country. The yellow and white flower was later named Burmese Gardenia. Now the Buddha Kingdom in the South China Sea is most proud of this flower. This year, the Dameni has also tributed several pots and looked for you to enjoy...
Baoqin didn't expect this master to be so absurd. He was still stroking his naked body in his hand. He was doing the journey of insulting his daughter. He could actually say a Buddhist scripture in his mouth. He was so crazy about the elegant and wonderful things about the peacock flower farm...
Hongzhou's palm had already been pulled into his buttocks, but he had a pity that even a young chrysanthemum jade door had made his master so funny, but in the midst of the turbulent and humiliation, there was only an indescribable elegant and tenderness.
I vaguely understood that Hongzhou compared himself to the little peacock who gave birth to the Buddha. He was full of shame but also felt proud. He really didn't dare to regard himself. He whimpered and moaned, biting his lower lip and replied: This... Qin'er... How dare he compare... blasphemed Buddhist scriptures?
Hongzhou seemed to have not heard it, and still said: During the day today, your sister made elegant arrangements. In fact, your master looked at you from afar. You were wearing that fur and admiring the plum blossoms, colorful clouds, and using peacock patterns. You were really like a little peacock. You were young and had this piece of "what is good, give it to your master" and remembered this allusion... In fact, "peacock fell into flowers" means the principle of "ritual honor and mind are not treasures."
Baoqin could not tell the five flavors in her heart. In fact, she also vaguely guessed that her sister had arranged for her to see her master asking for favor outside the Rongcui Temple. Although she was miserable at this moment, she was really tender and tender. However, she felt a sense of sorrow under her crotch, and a daughter's heart was so happy under her lower abdomen. She was smart, and at this moment she could just be naturally clear. Although she was shy and soft, she was also ashamed and obscene and said: Yes... Qin'er, even the little peacock... Qin'er has... everything... gives her master body to her master, and her heart and soul to her master... The little peacock has flowers and feathers... Qin'er has no treasures, only such a little body, chastity... All are all given to her master, and not keeping any... The master said that she would be happy, based on pain, pain, shame, humiliation, and death... Qin'er can stand it... Master... I want... but come in?
To the last sentence...
I was so ashamed that I couldn't hold myself in my arms, and I lowered my head and buried it in front of Hongzhou's chest.
Hongzhou rubbed her body on his body, almost pressing the little girl's bones out loud, and said with a slight breath: Good Qin'er, good girl, um... Your body is so fragrant and soft. Besides, you can't help but rape first... Shu... Don't worry, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year. You're almost adult, and your breasts are so round, and your lower head is hairy. Although your body is still small, I'm afraid I can't stand it. I won't forgive you today. I will definitely... I raped you, a little beauty, dyed your first blood in your chastity, and dyed it red, and get a good New Year's lottery... And... Even if you say that, I will only like it, and I will only accept it. It's your chance to be with it... Don't be afraid, serve it well, but don't die at all.
This Baoqin was ashamed and ashamed to hear, but she was quite wonderful. The joy of occupying the head became more and more in Hongzhou's arms. She secretly kissed Hongzhou's chest. The sound of the oriole replied: It's... Qin'er knows...
Hongzhou's palms were still on Baoqin's important part, and he was lewd and insulted his fingertips. He touched her mouth, pinched her nipples, and pinched her vagina, and pinched her jade thighs, but said: Don't worry... I'll play with me for a while... It's what your sister said, using a girl's body... There are so many ways, so I'll rush in and ruin it.
Regarding the shame and chastity of his daughter, Baoqin was actually a childhood lady who had never shown any part of her life. At this moment, she took off her clothes, looked at her breasts and became slight and tasted the taste of her wind and moon. Since Hongzhou comforted her, her lower body was warm and soft, and she was already waiting for Hongzhou to be raped and abused and benefited. But at the end of her young age, she listened to Hongzhou's words. She used many ways to use girls' bodies, and was a little confused. She couldn't help but look at Hongzhou with doubts.
Hongzhou smiled proudly, and then stroked her tender shell meat peacefully, as if he said to himself: There are three reasons here, first, you are too young, ignorant, and you can play with me for a while, your body becomes softer and hotter, and it will be fun if you insert it in, and it will not be too destructive. You also understand that even if a girl is virgin, I will naturally use your body to have fun again in the future, but as a virgin, it is the most humiliating to play, and it is a different kind of fun. You should cherish this moment only three... It was just now that Guichi took off his clothes and looked at me. He is really a good child, really flawless, delicate and tender... Your body is naturally the best after a few years, but the taste of this moment is rare again... I prefer to play more tricks...
Although Baoqin seemed to understand but not understand, Hongzhou finally understood his body, but he understood it. At this moment, he was destined to be harmed by evil and humiliated. He was comforted by Hongzhou. Instead of dying, he felt relieved. His body became more and more mushy. He simply loosened his waist, legs and eyes, and was soft in Hongzhou's arms. He said in his mouth: Yes... Then I'll ask my master... to have fun... to play Qin's body again...
But I couldn't help but be curious about the child, and I was so brave that I even added some naughty laughter: I don't know... how the master wants to play?
Hongzhou laughed loudly, tried hard to endure the semen, suppressed his heart and was about to insert it into this child, raped her desire to faint, but she twisted it with a few plates on the dressing table next to the bed with a finger...
Baoqin squinted her eyes, but was stunned. It turned out that the plates were filled with various mud foam like juice. Hongzhou's fingers were twisted, and it looked pink and had a sweet fragrance...
She was young and naughty. Although she was at the critical moment of losing her body, she could not hide the curiosity of the child. She wanted to ask, but Hongzhou's index finger was stretched out so carelessly. Under her navel and above her vagina, the small, plump and smoothest part of the belly, which was a little deeper, and a gentle stroke...
But she felt that the most sour and itchy place in her dantian was humiliated by the man's fingertips. When she pressed it down, it seemed as if a stream of sour juice was about to be squeezed out. With a sound, if it weren't forcing herself, she would almost urinate.
I couldn't help but look down. On the snow-white belly, Hongzhou had just been abused by him. A few pubic hairs were removed, and the pores that were still bleeding were cut by a pink touch, shining and extremely enchanting...
Although the lower head has beautiful vagina, and the skin is delicate, it looks very lustful, but it is also very beautiful
Master...hehe...what is this for?
She was less afraid, but she was tickling. She couldn't help but twist her hips, but she didn't dare to dodge. She had to keep her belly obediently and present her important honey here. She let Hongzhou play with lust, but she couldn't help asking.
Hongzhou smiled proudly. Seeing her so cute scene, she was raped and lustful, she was like an elder who guided her younger niece, and said: This is your master's slave, Lekesh, who was the leader. The good thing brought from Jiangnan is actually painted mud, but the color is quite different from that ordinary pigment. It is like the moon and clouds, and the color is natural, but it is all developed according to a rare formula. In the end, it is actually edible...
Baoqin was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but smell it. Sure enough, the pink finger marks on her lower body had a natural fragrance.
But Hongzhou said again: It is really a rare thing, with a total of twelve colors, such as red, ginger-minced orange, caramel ochre, beet green, lemon yellow, sesame ink, pine nut cigarettes, mulberry blue, cherry powder, pearl white, tea green, malt gold... There is also a good name, "Feng Yueyan"...
Although Baoqin is young, her family is well educated and influenced by her. She is the most beautiful in her heart. She can't help but murmur Feng Yueyan... She also likes it as a good name.
But Hongzhou still said: This thing is so precious, it is actually used for cooking... The slave also sent a recipe, such as "green rice cakes, rice cakes, rice cakes, rice cakes, rice cakes, and meat fillings, and "ginger orange olives", which is really the first time I heard... But I think that eating them like this, or painting them is a waste of resources... Today I thought that this world's beautiful scrolls, delicious food... Where is my good zither? The body of a thirteen-year-old girl is sweet and white, which is the most rare?... So I took your virgin girl's body to make a scroll, paint it on you, and enjoy it. When I turned around, my body became more and more sweet, and I raped it again, and ruined your colorful and messy, but it was not fun?... How good?
In terms of Baoqin's age, nature, education, and experience, she has only a little understanding of the love affairs of men and women.
I have been living in the garden as a slave, and I have long fantasized about it day and night, knowing that I will inevitably serve my master in this life and be raped and humiliated. I feel so embarrassed that I can't say
Although I dare not ask and think more, I know that one day I will separate my legs and present a vague place. I will use the most shameful gap in my daughter's house to welcome my master's penis. It seems that I want to spread the small gap and insert it, crush the circle-shaped flesh membrane I have also touched, enjoy it freely, and then water the juice to pollute the most rare and chaste place in my daughter's house to the most dirty and messy one. It is the main focus of the master's sex slave.
Such things are to ruin, humiliate, defile and infringement, and also to benefit from clouds and rain. The fate is natural; but the daughter's family suffers this disaster, and it is always the most shameful and humiliating. Life is worse than death. It is still pure and innocent overnight. The lady of a family and a treasure pearl. Once she is raped, she will be relieved and become a broken flower and willow. In this life, she can only rely on this man as a toy to vent her desires.
The details inside are ignorant, but it's just that
Today I was gritting my teeth and waiting for this sex slave, but I heard Hongzhou say that this Feng Yueyan is another kind of folk scrolls in the world, and the delicacies... Where is my good zither? The thirteen-year-old girl has a sweet and white body, which is the most rare thing?
After all, she was a first-class elegant and wonderful person brought by her innately. Although she thought that Hongzhou wanted to play with her body so lustful, she almost fainted, but she couldn't explain it clearly in her heart and felt quite romantic and comfortable. Although she was humiliated, she also had a sweet feeling that she felt full of loyalty...
Isn't it so beautiful to lose my virginity? Isn't it a little pride that I am happy with?
She was indeed a little brave. Although she was shy, she nodded with shame and nodded with humiliation. She tried to show a smile on her face covered with tears, and said: Where did the master say? Is there any good place for Qin'er? Naturally, I'm at the mercy of the master to play with it... But Qin'er is a good body and color, which ruined this good thing... Qin'er is afraid of it... Don't... don't just draw your head... I'll draw elsewhere. Is it okay to cheat Qin'er?
Speaking of the last few words, it turned out to be like silk, the delicate voice was like a bell, the body was burning, and there were tears in the eyes, but it was no longer tears of shame, it was simply melted water.
Hongzhou smiled and thought for a while and said: It's also... It's too exciting to paint directly on your hole, so I'm afraid that you'll be too tiring... Since that's the case, there's another place that's the most smooth, but at least the flesh is tight, but you can draw some... I paint it on it first, but unfortunately you can't see it yourself... That's it
He said his eyebrows were rumbling, but it turned out that Baoqin was taught in Daoxiang Village and could understand it. She had been naked for half a day, her breasts and vaginas were all aimed at Hongzhou. She was already embarrassed. When she heard the light and clean, she couldn't see it. She knew that it must be her little buttocks and jade thighs.
At this moment, I didn't want to say this, but I didn't ask anymore. I took the initiative to support my little arm, turned over and lie down on Hongzhou's thighs, making a little girl spanking an adult, lying on Hongzhou's thighs. In this way, I even let Hongzhou's sun roots stand straight against her vagina, but I turned over and covered her shame. I didn't have to look at Hongzhou's face and replied: Then please... I'll help Qin'er's small thighs...
Hongzhou originally saw her turn over, her pink breasts, delicate vagina, charming vagina, and cute navels, which was a pity. However, the delicate pink, tender, white and round young girl's beautiful stockings were just obediently placing them there and letting her do it. She immediately felt extremely helpful.
I actually praised: What a white jade butt, a delicate butt... The little girl's little butt looks so beautiful, but she can't see it, but what's the use?
No matter how much Baoqin is, it is the first time that he has been so mean for a man to play with. But at this moment, he is lying on Hongzhou's legs and cannot see the color of Hongzhou. He can cover up some shame. He replied in a daze: Qin'er has only one use, which is to benefit his master... The master said he wanted to draw, and now he is the master painting silk... The master wants to rape him later, even if he is... she is childish and can't think of what word it is for her.
Hongzhou felt relieved when he heard this, and rubbed and tickled her two buttocks that were as smooth as fresh melon and white as flesh. The white flesh was flushed and even more slimmer.
It turns out that the beautiful buttocks of this young girl are not as plump as adult women. They should have been stronger, delicate, petite and cute, but Baoqin has a slightly plump figure. At this moment, she is playing with her thighs, and she realizes that it is really rare. Both kinds of interests are rare.
When I pinch it, I should play it with tentacles and slap it, and I am also crisp and lonely. I caress it, but I can't hold my hands and carve it, and it turns out that it is red in the snow...
Hongzhou actually played for a while and played with a little girl in her fingers. She was already sobbing and moaning, and then she decided to draw something. From the small plate on the table, she dipped her fingertips with caramel ochre, beet green, caramel red, lemon yellow, tea green, layer by layer, outlined a flame-like circle on her two pieces of meat.
In fact, in terms of painting, Hongzhou is just a three-legged cat, far less than Tanchun in the garden, Baochai and others are good at learning the arts. They are the daughters who teach in Daoxiang Village. Xichun, Baoqin and others are all wonderful writings...
However, no matter whether it is splashing ink and color, it is more concerned with the shape and meaning. Even if it is fine brushwork, it is also a hook, dye, dot, and brushstroke. However, this Hongzhou has learned one or two things from hundreds of years, and the other is the royal prince. In the inner palace, it can be seen that the touch of the hard pen of Western paintings of enamel in the world at that time, and at this moment it is also a destruction and interesting design.
But it was pitiful that Baoqin was holding a pair of jade thighs and made him play for a long time. He used his fingernails to stain the colored mud foam and painted it there. He never expected that he would be so ashamed to be played with jade buttocks. He had already felt that the clouds and rain were thick, and he was carved on his jade thighs in those circles, but he felt that the buttocks were as if there was fire melting, and it was numb and strange. But he felt that the buttocks were fleshy and could still bear it. In that little care,I felt the itchyness of being portrayed by the master's fingertips, and I wish Hongzhou could beat him up and then humiliate himself and serve him. I couldn't help but stick his little butt a few times, as if I were sending it up to ask Hongzhou to carve it harder. As for this action, the slit of his honey hole on the front was rubbed against Hongzhou's thighs, and even the labia outside turned a few times. The tender flesh inside touched the man's important points.
But I was a little curious, not knowing what the master drew on his buttocks...
Hongzhou heard her accent soft and soft sobbing, and she seemed to be a soulmate. She took a bronze mirror from her dressing table, looked at her little buttocks, and smiled and looked at her...
Baoqin couldn't help but look back slightly, and was so ashamed. It turned out that she realized that she was lying on her feet, and her two jade strands were so round and stood there, and she felt so shameless and ashamed. She felt even more embarrassed, she was lying on her feet, pressing her legs tightly. Under the jade strand, she turned out that her two delicate and gentle pieces of shameful flesh were sandwiched with the pink honey slit, and she saw so clearly...
But looking at her petals, although she was ashamed to die, she was young. She was just asking for evil and humiliation all the way, and she was attracted to her. It turned out that her two snow-colored jade thighs had been rubbed for half a day and had already turned red. Hongzhou had two layers of peacock feather petals on her head, with a green line at the end of the peacock feather. She rubbed her circle in a circle and then penetrated into the joints of her back and her buttocks. At the top of the groove, she fell into the groove marks of her buttocks. Looking, it seemed like her jade buttocks, a peacock jade buttocks, giving birth to a piece of five-color beautiful feathers...
After all, she is a little girl who loves beauty. Although she feels extremely lustful and even more shameful, looking at her charming jade thighs, she responds to the peacock allusion in the "Baidu Ring Sutra" that Hongzhou said just now...
I can't help but like it
I had a secret thought: My master is so good at painting, I can draw so beautifully and treacherously... Fortunately, my master is a ridiculous prince, and I am a sex slave who was encircled in the garden, so I have such a chance to be humiliated... Otherwise, if I get married in the future... Then, whether it is Mr. Mei or someone else, how can I have such a romantic "painted with a sparrow feather"?
When she thought of the sweet part, she actually moaned, as if it was a cry from her bone marrow. Where was there a young underage girl in the early spring, it seemed like she was asking for pleasure. The delicate part of her lower body could even feel it. The heat tides surged, and even Hongzhou's thighs were wet.
Hongzhou is now a person rolling in the romance field. How could he not know that this little girl is happy and he is quite proud. He is obviously hard in the body, but he is unwilling to just spoil him. Instead, he helped Baoqin down slightly and smiled and said: This is the tail of a peacock bird, which is the good taste of painting?...You kneel on the ground, still lying on your breasts, rubbing your breasts...Master play for a while, your back...
Baoqin counts her little breasts, her pussy, and even her little buttocks have been played with for half a day. At this moment, Hongzhou just wants to play with her back, and she doesn't care about shame. She quickly slid her body down, placing her knees on the ground, but still lying on Hongzhou's legs. Her young and tender pussy finally didn't have to rub the man's body. At least she had a little rest, but the two nipples on her chest were pressed against Hongzhou's thighs. No matter how young and ignorant she was, she was also a romantic scholar at this moment, so she was still willing to be lazy.
Almost proactive, well-behaved, moved his chest and used his tender nipples, and his breasts that had just become somewhat colored, which was so stubborn that Hongzhou was so thick that he was scary, but after all, he was grinding and rubbing on the penis that he should serve.
Not only did it use your own tender breast meat to wrap the owner's flesh pillar, but it also used your own tip of breast to scrape the owner's glans and urethra
She did this movement, not only did her body shake, but her delicate willow waist naturally swayed, and her pair of snow thighs twisted. Hongzhou saw the beauty and felt gentle, but she felt comfortable as if in the clouds. Seeing this little girl, she used her tender nipples, served herself half-understand or not, respectfully presented herself, and was close to her, looking well-behaved and delicate, looking to be humiliated by evil spirits and being humiliated.
The penis is originally sensitive, but at this moment, the size is full of the little daughter's nipples and soft breasts...
A few strokes of YīngNíng, not only did Baoqin's body on her legs be sobbing, and she almost fainted, but even Hongzhou felt that she couldn't help but seeped out some semen.
The most important thing is that she is shaking her jade thighs, and the two green peacock tail feathers are shaking, really like a new young peacock dancing here.
But, even if it is really a peacock in India and a fairy phoenix, how can the lewd soul of the pair of daughters on Baoqin's chest rub against her nipples?
As he was, he cummed on this little girl's breasts first, but at this moment, he felt a stir under his crotch. Looking at the bird feathers on the snow-white skin, his thoughts were like a spring, and he continued to breathe and calmed down. He slapped Baoqin's butt like a teasing, and said insultingly: It's great, don't move... The little girl is actually a vixen. Every virgin family is so young, and you can play so well. Your master can't stand it anymore... I'll bear it for a while... Wait until your master draws...
Baoqin was both ashamed and annoyed at this moment. Although she could hear that Hongzhou was teasing, she couldn't help but whimper and spit out lightly, and said in an inauspicious voice: It was the master who told me to rub my breasts... Do I still dare to stubbornly... Now I'm talking about Qin'er's vixen again...
Fortunately, Hongzhou didn't listen to it. He held her waist and his fingers were stained with sesame ink and pine syrup, but he began to trace it along a ridge on Baoqin's waist and back.
Baoqin is young, but slightly plump, the most beautiful. The spine that has been trapped in the back is like two gentle jade waterfalls, but it is also slightly tinted along the skin of her daughter's house, with a slightly change in color. On the waist, at the junction of the buttocks and eyes, there are two beautiful nests that have been trapped in.
Hongzhou was getting more and more comfortable at this moment. He only focused on drawing big brushes on her beautiful back, carving the lines on the outside with sesame ink, and using pine cigarettes to paint the corners and edges inside, and changed the tea leaves to embellish them along the corners.
Originally, no matter how beautiful the back is, it is not the most shameful place in my daughter's house, but Baoqin has been played for half a day. To put it bluntly, Hongzhou has played with any important parts of her body. She is playing with her back like this, and she can't help but feel a burst of convulsions in her lower body. But she feels that there is shameful juice flowing out from the honey slit in her lower body.
Hongzhou still took the bronze mirror to show her. At this moment, Baoqin was also strange. It turned out that the lines were very simple, but only used melodious lines, full and full, and extremely romantic. It was clearly a delicate bird body that opened and closed like a drop of water, twisting and exiting all the way from his buttocks to his shoulders...
She was even more intoxicated and muttered softly: Master...
Hongzhou was deliberately showing off and smiled: You are a smart person... Of course, you should know that this painting is the Buddhist scripture of peacocks and flowers that I just said... People say that your master is absurd, but it is just absurd Xiao Qiner You are a rare good body and soul. This body is clean and clean, which is a good material. How can you rape you casually? You must look for elegance in elegance and use clouds and rain in solemnity... Taste the flowers and ask the birds, humiliate the children, humiliate chastity, and be comfortable, and it is not in vain that your thoughts today are not in vain.
He said this, Baoqin was young and was also a kind of serving his master. He almost felt sweet and sweet when he heard it. At this moment, he felt that he could be a slave of Hongzhou, raped Hongzhou, abused by Hongzhou, compared to the southern heavenly spirit bird, and offered flowers to Buddha. He lost his body and was so elegant and romantic, but the little girl's family was lucky in her life.
At this moment, I wish I could turn into Hongzhou, and I wish I could use the methods that I had always been most afraid of torture myself, and let myself be humiliated and humiliated, suffer, shame, shame, and pain, and pain. Only then can I repay this kind of kindness
He was no longer afraid of punishment for being overthrown. He twisted his candy and hugged Hongzhou's neck and moaned: "Master, the master, has drawn his tail, body, what about the peacock head?"
Hongzhou laughed and said: This is a picture of it, where is it only on the buttocks and spine? Isn’t it disappointing your new naked colostrum? The peacock body turns from your shoulders, and the most important point is that you have to draw your milk to make it taste good.
Baoqin bit her lower lip, almost losing her expression, turning into a illusion, no longer shy, and said: Qin'er's breasts are too small and soft, so she is afraid that she will not focus on her... It's hard to draw...
Hongzhou twisted her body and gasped: It was tender and only had a taste. I was afraid of being soft. You held it a little and raised your milk... but there was no need to make a solid brushwork, just a few strokes to get the artistic conception...
Baoqin hurriedly said, and now she was so embarrassed that she could bear much shame. She knelt on Hongzhou's thighs and presented her body nakedly. Now she had already tasted so much that she had a strong sense of romance and bulging her small breasts. The two little breasts were trying to push high, and the pink nipples were almost about to fly up. The two little arms were also trying to go back to her back, and even expanded the little breasts to be charming. Under the lower head and lower abdomen, there was a rosy area. The originally white labia majora was almost as red as a small face. The small honey slit had opened and closed naturally, just like a baby's lips were opened and closed, and the pink labia minora and wrinkles were turned out inside, and a stream of juice-like transparent body fluid penetrated from the corners of the labia...
Hongzhou could hardly bear it, but he knew it and tried his best to stick to it. At this moment, the little girl stood in front of her, but looking at the color expression, expression, pores and skin color, all of them were abnormally emotional.
But he still stained his fingertips in the small plate on the dressing table, but now he took the mulberry blue. One hand was like stroking a treasure, holding Baoqin's left breast, squeezed the breasts as full as possible, and just carved her breasts on her hands.
Baoqin had already moved, and at this moment, every stroke and stroke, on top of her tender breasts, it was like a sword and axe, engraving her heart inside her heart
She kept moaning, and the spring cries and autumn says: Well, um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um...
After more than a dozen strokes, it is a pity that Baoqin's breasts are already graceful and delicate, and her nipples are congested and raised to the height of her fingernails. Hongzhou was not happy yet, but he still used his fingers to take five colors. This time he only used a few drawings to gently embellish the feathers on the head of the bird.
For half a day, he stroked Baoqin's nipples and said with a smile: Look
There was no need for a bronze mirror at this time. Baoqin just looked down and saw a delicate and small peacock head with a slender neck and a particularly delicate eyebrows and eyes. It stretched down her collarbone and climbed up from her jade breasts all the way
The cutest part is that the two small jade beaks are painted very tender, but they are opened and closed up and down, as if they are crying, but they are like they are holding a fruit in their mouths...
But it was the pink and high-profile nipple on my left breast. I was moved by my love. The nipple was full for the first time in my life. It was like this little peacock who found the fairy treasure of Yaochi, Kunlun jade, and passion fruit.
For some reason, Baoqin's tears rolled down again. Seeing Hongzhou caressing all the way, his palms caressing his nipples, buttocks, back, and vagina, he praised: What a little peacock, delicate and tender, with unfinished feathers, but it is so enchanting...
She suddenly moaned, and her whole body was pressed on her face, sobbing in her mouth, not caring about shame, not caring about shame, not caring about shyness, not caring about the girl's shyness, not caring about the reserved virginity, not knowing how she learned it, but she was talking nonsense:Woo... Thank you... Qin'er... If you can win this reward from Master, it's worth it. Come in, rape Qin'er, ruin Qin'er, rape Qin'er, and expose Qin'er... Qin'er... Qin'er should be your little peacock, your little sex slave, and your little toy. Qin'er has a feather that is not yet mature, and it's more tender... But, young, the master is also comfortable? Come... Come... Come... Don't keep Qin'er's chastity, Qin'er eats this pain for his master, I deserve this humiliation... Come... Come... Come... Come... Stain the Qin'er... Qin'er is better. He will give his master a lot of fun and insult his master day and night... Master... Master... Wuwu... Qin'er can't stand the master's wishes. Master, come... I took the virginity of the little peacock painted by you. Qin'er has the cleanest body and should be raped by his master... If something happens today, if Qin'er dies, it is worth it.
Although Hongzhou heard something strange about her words, he was very emotional at the end of the moment. He was so emotional that he could not bear it. However, he had been thinking about the fun for half a day and rubbed his body on Baoqin. He also said incoherently: Don't be afraid... Huh... Don't be anxious... Play for a while... your little nipples... are red and glutinous, and the fragrance is extremely fragrant... I held it in the peacock's mouth... It's the fragrant fruit, the little peacock holds it, but it's not for small flowers?... There is another place, and another place, which is wonderful if you can draw...
Even when Baoqin was young, she had already tasted the five flavors, and she even said in a tremolo: And...
Hongzhou was also fascinated, but the more he said this Buddhist scripture, the more his heart and soul moved, and his sun was hard, he reluctantly endured it, but said: Didn’t you say that… The peacock brought a passion fruit since he was young and raised a yellow and white flower, which was named Mysterious Gardenia... dedicated to the Buddha... The peacock can draw it, the passion fruit is your little nipples... and the Mysterious Gardenia tweed...
Baoqin's soul had already flown out of the sky at this moment, and she didn't care about the overbearing etiquette. She moaned and murmured with Hongzhou, and rubbed her whole body against Hongzhou, just to understand the numbness and itch in her heart. She said tremblingly: Qin'er is naturally the... wuwu... the young peacock, to raise a... the little Burmese Gardenia flower is dedicated to her master... that flower is the most important thing. I'm asking the master not to dislike it, just draw... the painting... the place under Qin'er... Is that good?
If you want to know how comprehensive this painting is, I will wait for the following documents to break it down
This is really:
What can you say, what can you do with Buddhist scriptures? What can you read in the temple? What can you do with sages and wise people? What can you write ridiculously? Moral articles and poems say white dew is frost. The world is full of 60s. How can you tell a pillow with a yellow beam? How can you have a place to live and die in the country to ask for a soulmate of the prince and grandson, holding a wonderful pen on the painting
Let’s take advantage of the little bird’s new cry, the buds are just blooming, the ice is broken, the spring rain is like a dripping dragonflies, and the new makeup of the young boudoir
The most romantic life in the world, smiling with flowers, great scenery in the West, joyful Zen, reincarnation, and illusion of Yin and Yang
Pick a piece of daughter's fragrance
Laughing at all... absurd
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