Press Keqing and don't say
But Hongzhou had set rules. If he entered the garden, he would not come to greet him. In order to achieve this, he would be a casual move and explore the fragrance of the group.
But since ancient times, the law of the superiors has been difficult to control; although each room naturally dared not come to pay tribute against the order, it was just Keqing and Fengjie who ordered their relatives and concubines to be close to the palace maids at the door. If Hongzhou enters the garden, he must return the news.
The next day, Hongzhou was indeed impatient with the civil affairs of the Great Inner. He secretly left the documents and ordered the palace maids and eunuchs to come to the garden to stroll around. He was originally thinking of finding Xiangyun. Because of his fatigue for several days, he found this lively and hot little girl to relieve her. He only came into the garden from the main entrance and crossed the beewax bridge to go to the place where Zhengxia lived. However, he saw a girl in the palace clothes on the side, leading several palace maids with a few red painted basket boxes. When he saw him walking, he knelt on the side of the green mud stairs. He walked forward and looked forward, but it was the little slave Ruizhu in Keqing's room. He asked casually what it was and where to send it. The Ruizhu replied with a smile:When I returned to the master, here are cooked cooked bean curds. I picked this autumn and I specially steamed them for each room to try. These boxes were sent to Qiushuangzhai... I have now added people to her room. Our lover specially ordered them to send more people in the room...
Ruizhu was young and had no mind, but actually just answered according to Keqing's instructions. Sure enough, Hongzhou felt a move in his heart when he heard that the maple leaves of Qiushuangzhai came to autumn, called Nine-layer Red, which is extremely beautiful, so why not just go and enjoy it; and think about Tanchun's beautiful and intelligent, virgin green phoenix, I haven't picked it yet, so I just want to pick the fragrance and tentative spring.
A smile said: There are cooked rice wines... I can also take the opportunity to taste it... Let's take the lead... Let's go and see the girl... Ruizhu was so happy that she answered yes
Then he called a few palace maids to accompany him, stood up in front of him, led Hongzhou to the west side road, pushed mulberry and locust trees, crossed the willow feasting, and walked towards the west side of the garden. He was also joking around with deer in his heart. I wonder if he should have a few jokes with Hongzhou Chengcheng.
Hongzhou and his group had only taken a few steps, but they saw two women turning around at the fork in the rockery in front of them.
Seeing that they were waiting, they seemed to want to avoid them. They couldn't avoid them, so they knelt on the side of the road and waited for them to come over.
Hongzhou took a few steps closer, but when he looked, the woman kneeling slightly forward, wearing a beige shiny skirt, an oval face, and a pretty nose. At this time, he was timid and dared to look at the ground. It was the girl in Zilingzhou Yingchun.
Hongzhou only remembered that he had come out of Yingchun in Gu En Hall that day, and had not met her alone. He left behind the loss of his life and had not yet been resolved. He had never summoned him to rape her again. I don't know how much this little girl has been living these days.
Yingchun's heart was even more thumping, and she didn't want to run into Hongzhou like this on the road. She was afraid of seeing Hongzhou, but she really thought deeply that she could see Hongzhou and asked for a few words to fall.
For a moment, both of them were a little dazed, not knowing what to say
Seeing that this situation was not polite, Si Qi, who was behind Yingchun, secretly pulled the corner of Yingchun's skirt.
Yingchun suddenly remembered the noble and noble politeness, and his head was lowered and said softly: I, Miss Yingchun, have you seen your master...
With a word, my heart was confused, as if I remembered the words of Hongzhou when he drove him out of the bedroom: Welcome the girl...
Don't think about it... don't seek short-sightedness... Well... your body... is still my plaything. I haven't used it yet, so you are not allowed to commit suicide... Thinking of these words, I denounce myself as a plaything and humiliating myself, and it seems to be comforting myself; I will not be able to commit suicide, but it seems to be care for me, and it is also a layer of sarcasm; I think of these days' thoughts and situations, and I feel a sour and astringent feeling that is over my chest, and I look back on my own shock, worry, sadness, and sadness, and feel a sore nose, as if I'm about to shed tears.
Hongzhou was also a little distracted. Yingchun lost his body. He didn't ask about it that day, and he thought about when Yingchun would ask about it. However, after that, he picked fragrant smoke, broke his body and played with three lis, leaned against the red and green, and gradually he almost forgot about this matter.
Seeing this Ermutou so pitiful and trembling, he became more and more touching in his feelings. He couldn't help but move. He took a few steps forward and reached Yingchun, stretched out his fingers. Half seemed to be teasing and playing, and half was comforting. He touched Yingchun's white cheeks that were oozing and rosy.
Yingchun's face was touched by her fingertips, and she was full of excitement. She held back her tears, raised her head slightly, and glanced at Hongzhou timidly, not knowing how Hongzhou was going to suffer from a loss.
Who knew that Hongzhou just turned around and asked lightly: Where are you from?
Yingchun saw Hongzhou asking questions again, and his tone was calm again, as if he was relieved, and hurriedly replied: Go back to the master... I am going to visit Sister Feng, and then I have to go back to Zilingzhou...
Hongzhou was stunned and asked: Girl Feng? What's wrong with her?
Yingchun replied: Go back to the master... Sister Feng has been sick for several days... She has been unable to manage the affairs for even a few days. I have just visited her. Ping'er said that she has only been half asleep and half awake these days. I am a girl, and visiting and serving is the ritual...
Hongzhou pondered slightly, and didn't know which love intestine touched, but he even felt pity for the fragrance and jade. He didn't know whether to Yingchun or the palace maid around him: Since Mei Feng is sick... I... look at her...
Ruizhu beside him was young and ignorant. Seeing that Hongzhou had changed his mind and wanted to change the route to Zhujinlou, he blurted out: Master... won’t you go to Qiushuangzhai anymore?
As soon as this said, Yingchun, Siqi, and several accompanying palace maids all looked at her blankly, as if they were looking at some monster
Ruizhu suddenly felt that she was speechless and wanted to hide a few words. Sure enough, Hongzhou had changed his color and frowned and said: Where is this king going... Is it your turn to ask?
Ruizhu was frightened and vaguely wanted to apologize. Hongzhou had waved his hand to signal her not to say more, and then turned his head to Yingchun and said: Since that's the case... go back... I'll see how Feng Yatou is sick... As he said that, he ignored everyone and led a few palace maids to turn the road and headed to the Jinlou, leaving Yingchun still kneeling. Ruizhu and several palace maids from Tianxianglou stood blankly...
Hongzhou turned the road and went to the courtyard gate. On the door was Nuer Xiaohong's sharp-eyed eyes and saw it first, and came to greet her. She was the smart man who knew how to observe his words and expressions. Seeing that Hongzhou was silent, he didn't say much, and did not dare to order the palace maids around him to report. She just quietly stretched out Hongzhou's cloak and went in to meet Hongzhou.
But in the Zhujin Tower, there was a small courtyard with dark green stone slabs. Four three-foot square hexagonal flower beds surrounded by granite, four ancient locust trees were planted in it. At this time, the crown was towering, and the autumn sun was slightly exposed, covering the courtyard with mottled fragrance and quietness.
The two-story building of Jiejin Building, all the pavilions and windows are not covered with paper or gauze. The color is made of Western enamel and is made of red, green, ink, ochre, pink, yellow and colorful, hence the name Jiejin
At this time, there were only a few maids and maids in the corridor, but they were all sitting idle. The inner corridor was close to the hall door. There was a pretty beauties with gold and jade in small brocade jackets in small coats. They were teasing a young girl with a pink and tender pink girl who was only eight or nine years old in circles, but Ping'er was leading Qiaojie to play.
Xiaohong saw Ping'er, and she was no longer patient and said softly: The master is here... Ping'er was shocked to look up when she heard the sound. As soon as she saw Hongzhou coming, she hurriedly dragged Qiaojie to kneel down and said: "Master is okay."
The maids and maids around him came around and knelt behind Ping'er.
Hong Zhou said kindly, but no maid came in to repay Sister Feng. She felt even more suspicious and asked: Is Girl Feng still sleeping? Why are she sick?
Ping'er suddenly had a look of worry on her face and replied: Go back to the master... The concubine has been sick for several days... That day, I celebrated Master Yun's birthday, and the concubine drank a few more drinks. She seemed to have been cold at night... She was hot all day long and didn't eat. She had already invited the imperial physician to come in and see it. It was said that it was a cold wind and cold, but it was irrelevant. She just took a few doses of medicine, but her body was not improved. She fell asleep every day for seven or eight hours, and she couldn't handle anything in the garden, so she was just a little better today... She was still asleep now... It was all the slaves who were not taking good care of..., please tell me if you want to wake up the concubine...?
Hongzhou didn't answer, and walked towards the inside. According to the rules, all the palace maids stopped outside the house, and only Ping'er accompanied him in.
When I entered the main hall, I saw a brass-shaped Xuannv incense burner in the middle of the main hall. At this moment, a refreshing fragrance was floating.
Looking back at Ping'er, Ping'er was indeed aware of the knowledge and was very happy. She hurriedly replied: The concubine has used medicine these days... We were afraid that the medicine smell in the house was too strong, so we also asked the imperial physician, so we burned some pine mushrooms and flowers... which could dilute the medicine...
Hongzhou nodded, passed by the screen and entered the inner room. Sure enough, he smelled a half-strong and half-light medicinal gas, and it was hard to tell whether it was Codonopsis pilosula, Ophiopogon japonicus, and the wind-proof cinnamon twig...
, When you first smell it, you feel a little bitter, but if you taste it carefully, you will feel a little warm and warm.
Looking at the room again, there were two layers of purple-red tulle curtains hanging on the six-color enamel panes, filtering the outdoor sunlight into ambiguous warm red. The colorful inner room on weekdays was just a warm red. If you don’t look at the jade treasure pavilion and golden nanmu wooden dressing table, the most eye-catching thing was a 50% Western glass screen. There was a pink purple skirt that was not known to be silk or satin, and two velvet ribbons tied to the waist and shoulders were floating down. I think it was the clothes that Feng Jie wore to take off and hung on the screen, adding a few beautiful boudoir out of thin air.
Looking back at the inner side, the gold-covered jade, the precious tent of the gorgeous tulle, the light pink tribute satin gauze tent, covering an embroidery, the shadow inside the inner side is Dong Dong and a body
There was a half-strong and half-light medicinal gas in the house, and it was hard to tell whether it was Codonopsis pilosula, Ophiopogon japonicus, and the wind-proof cinnamon twig...
Hongzhou listened carefully again, and there was a faint sound of a woman's breathing, which was slow and deep, intoxicating. He stepped forward a few steps and made an appointment with the screen with a skirt. Before he approached the gauze tent, he saw the hazy figure of Feng Jie under the gauze tent, and the pink gauze filtered the color, the more he became fascinated.
Extending his hand, gently lifting the place where the mosquito net was closed, and lifting the hanging scroll on one side. Ping'er hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the mosquito net, hanging it on the silver hook, and a cherry mouth was set, trying to wake up Fengjie, but Hongzhou shook his head and signaled her to speak slowly.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the young woman sleeping on the bed
But I saw a golden pink brocade bedding embroidered with butterflies on the bed. The autumn quilt was not very heavy, covering Fengjie's body. At this time, Fengjie only had her head exposed on the mouth of the quilt, took off her makeup, no makeup, no blush, no eyebrows, no hairpin ring, no pair of red phoenix eyes closed, and long eyelashes covered the eyes. Maybe it was because of the sick body that had tears, the eyelashes were moist and wet, and the eyes seemed to be a little red and swollen, which seemed pitiful and cute; Fengjie's nose was tall and slender, and she was breathing deeply at this time, and her nose was wings fan, and the nose was shining and clean,The pink color shining in the room was shining with the lights in the room; looking at the cheeks, it was neither the makeup nor the pale skin of the disease, but the magnificent pink of the disease, and the redness was like the boiling and warmth of the skin; looking at the lips, it was crystal clear and delicate at this time, but the corners of the lips were slightly dry, which made people feel the urge to lick it. There was also a waterfall on the end, tied with a jade ribbon on the head, slightly messy, with a tie of black hair hanging down from the left face, hanging down beside the cheek, exposed outside the bedding, until the chest
Following the quilt, he looked at Fengjie's tightly wrapped body. At this time, Qiu quilt was wrapped, and the collar was tightly pinned. He saw the seductive form of Fengjie's pair of treasures on his chest. He arched the quilt into a section of Fengdi Yunba, with two small bamboo shoots at the top; he said soft and soft, and said strong and strong. At this time, accompanied by Fengjie's deep breathing, he shook Ye Ye and made people feel tempted to caress. Looking down, Qiu quilt was covered by Fengjie's waist and hips, with soft waist and round hips, and there was no need to mention that the most seductive one was the place where the legs were together, and the shape of the T-shaped wrinkles were slightly clamped out.
The brocade quilt was wrapped in a cover, but it actually added a little romantic and charm out of thin air.
Hong Zhoushang looked at it for a while, thinking that Feng Jie was sick, he reached out to touch his forehead. He wanted to touch his body temperature, but his hands didn't want to touch the shape of the skin and bones on Feng Jie's forehead, but he felt a hot feeling on his hands, accompanied by the delicate and undulation of the texture. The hot touch was said to make Hong Zhou's illness Feng Jie's illness, but it was better to say that it was a strange attraction brought by a slightly higher body temperature, and he was reluctant to leave.
Hongzhou slowly stroked Feng Jie's forehead gently, as if exploring Feng Jie's body temperature, and also seemed to caress the soft skin of the flower skin
Hongzhou's hand slowly went down along Fengjie's forehead, sweeping over Fengjie's cheeks. The tender skin on his cheeks slashed, but it was a red tide that rose and fell until Fengjie's lips. Hongzhou couldn't control it a little, and gently fiddled with Fengjie's upper and lower lip skins.
Feng Jie's two cherry lips were curled and thin. At this time, she was slightly exhaling the air of orchids and muskies. She let Hong Zhou pluck her fingertips by her. Her lips were elastic and trembled slightly, but she was naughty and cute.
Hongzhou's heart was already flooded with waves of conquering lust. The young woman under her palm was naturally sleeping in her illness. In fact, there was a scent of aura that was scattered on her body. When people were sick, they were like this. Unexpectedly, the incense and medicine atmosphere in the house, mixed with the dark red light in the house, were mixed into a special attraction.
Feng Jie has always wanted to win, but at this time, she was extremely weak and helpless, soft and drowsy, and had a different kind of interest in struggling and being able to deal with others. She wore plain brocade, and her body was convex and curved. The most seductive person was the blood flush on her cheeks that she had never seen on her face. She said that the hot color of her body was even more like a bit of orgasm when her desires reached the extreme. Looking closely, she actually felt a bit of pity, a bit of desire, a bit of love, a bit of ravage, and a bit of despised complex emotions.
Look at the tall and beautiful mouth and nose of Feng Jie, which was waving with sickness, exhaling breath, with bursts of body odor, smelling from the air, all of which were the fragrance of a woman's celestial body.
Hongzhou thought for a moment, and somehow, he leaned down and kissed Feng Jie's cheek first, and gently swept the red and hot spot with his lips and tongue. The lips and tongue felt hot, and itchy, but he felt that the skin texture was delicate and weak. He seemed to be not the same person as Wang Xifeng, who was strong and fierce in the past.
I felt even more happy, so I pecked on Fengjie's lips, and it was concave from the middle of my body, holding Fengjie's lips, as if I was savoring some small bits, sucking and licking Fengjie's smooth lip skin. At a moment, the slightly dry lip skin was moistened by Hongzhou's mouth and tongue, and became softer.
Sister Feng was still sleeping and could not respond. She just let her lips be pecked with Hongzhou
Hongzhou then pushed Fengjie's lips with the tip of his tongue. Fengjie was sleeping, but his teeth were not tight, so he could only push his mouth with Hongzhou and began to invade and play with the soft tongue of the lilac in his mouth.
Hongzhou felt a moist and soft touch in his mouth, and the saliva was also sweet and sweet, so he tried harder and lingering gently to play with Feng Jie's tongue.
When Feng Jie was kissed so deeply during her sleep, she felt her breathing was not smooth. Her head began to turn slightly, and her face was slightly painful. Her pretty eyebrows were gently locked in her dream.
This expression made Hongzhou more and more concerned. Although his mouth was not blocked by Sister Feng, leaving some gaps slightly, he just changed to use his tongue to wrap around and tease Sister Feng's tongue.
And one hand was already impatient, slowly from bottom to top, gently stroked Fengjie's breasts and breasts from the brocade quilt.
Ping'er, seeing this, couldn't help but blush and beating his heart. Seeing Hongzhou like this, he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the master, he was going to rap her grandmother even when she was sick?...
Poor grandma and I are human sex slaves. If you say that you are your master at any time, as long as you are interested, you will naturally not have any complaints.
But grandma is in a serious condition. If the master really wants to rape her, how can she stand it? What if the disease worsens?
But our grandmother is really a beautiful girl, even if she is weak and powerless when she is sick. Judging from her fairy-like face and a lustful body, as men love to appreciate and play, it is no wonder that the master is tempted...
The master is already touching her with her intimate touch, even the iron stone man will be moved...
Thinking of this, for some reason, I felt that my body was also a little sore. I watched Hongzhou's palm gently stroke Feng Jie's wings through the bedding, and look at Feng Jie's slightly painful expression of his eyebrows and shaking his head. It seemed that there was a stimulation between his legs, and it seemed that there was a need for love juice to moisten out. I was busy rubbing my legs slightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was to relieve itching or cover it up.
Just like this, I was shocked to realize whether it was appropriate to stand here like this. Looking at Feng Jie's expression, it was also pitiful and sad. For a moment, he was a messenger and blurted out: Master... Her voice was already a little trembling at this time, and she was slightly lighter. Hong Zhou didn't know if he didn't hear it or deliberately ignored her
Ping'er could only continue calling: Master... The concubine is sick...
Hongzhou seemed to have heard it at this time, and sucked Feng Jie's entire mouth with his mouth. Then he looked up and looked at Ping'er with a tilted smile.
Ping'er regrets very much at this moment. What does her sentence mean? "The concubine is sick?"
Did I actually say that my concubine was sick and advised my master not to play tricks?
How dare I be so arrogant and disobey my duty? Besides, I usually use my scheming to help Sister Feng. I know that no matter when, no matter where, no matter what the situation, the greatest basis for all the beauties to settle down in the garden. No matter whether Fengjie is sick or not, if she can be raped by Sister Feng, she will always have good things with Sister Feng. How dare I persuade her?
She was just Geng Xin and Feng Jie's condition. She was worried that the master would be so worried that he would be so angry that he said this. He really said it, but he didn't know how to turn around.
I could only lower my head in shame, and after a while I squeezed out: I'll avoid it...
Hongzhou was funny and knew that she had made a mistake, but he wanted to tease her and said: Your concubine is sick... Is this king not close to me?
Ping'er was so scared that she knelt down, leaned over and kowtowed, and said back and forth: Nu'er had lost words... Nu'er just... was just worried that the concubine was sick and the master was not having fun... It was Nu'er who was speechless... asked the master to punish him... Well... Nu'er avoided... Master, just do whatever he wanted...
Hongzhou shook his head and teased her more and more: Why don’t you be afraid of if you don’t have fun? Don’t avoid it, just kneel down here and watch... If you don’t have fun, isn’t you still there...
Ping'er felt a pain in her heart, but she knew that Hongzhou was lying to her, so she said: It's... according to the instructions of her master... Nuer and her concubine should make her master happy with her heart...
Seeing that she was so frightened, Hongzhou couldn't help but love her. He stroked Ping'er's hair slightly, and his tentacles were smooth, and his heart moved.
But at this moment, he was still thinking about Feng Jie's sick state, so he turned around and continued to enjoy Feng Jie's play.
After a moment of stopping kisses, Feng Jie's expression calmed down a little, but she was tricked for a while and began to sway her head slightly, as if she wanted to wake up slowly from her deep sleep.
Seeing that Hongzhou was cute, he stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Jie's breasts through the brocade quilt.
The brocade is smooth silk, but the Fengjie's breasts are plump and soft, and it seems difficult to cover one hand, and it rises high against the quilt.
Hongzhou's tentacles rippled
Hongzhou changed to caressing to rubbing, and continued to pinch. He felt the change of the quilt on his hand and continued to fiddle with the nipples. However, he saw that the hillside on the quilt was originally a grave, and he slowly raised a nipples. He was very happy. He thought that it was Feng Jie who was sleeping and was playing with her breasts. After a few strokes, her nipples stood up sharply.
Hongzhou's desire rose more and more. Regardless of Feng Jie's illness, he reached out from Feng Jie's left shoulder to find a corner of the brocade quilt, and began to slowly lift it up.
He entertained himself and wanted to slowly appreciate the beauty. The movement of lifting it was particularly slow, bit by bit, slight, like a slight slight, and slowly appreciate Feng Jie's delicate body and beautiful flesh under the brocade.
First, a round shoulder was exposed, and a red shoulder strap with a bellyband hung on the smooth shoulder
Slowly, it was the neck. Feng Jie's neck was especially slender, with clear bones on the neck collar. Slowly, as for the shoulders and chest, it gathered into two soft collarbones. However, Feng Jie's breasts were plump and straight, and the collarbones could only slightly reveal the roundness of the joints. When it reached the chest, frankincense filled and began to stretch upwards. It raised high against the plum-red chest pocket, and the two breast tips were high on the top of the tops of the two peaks. The whole breast shape was also plump. The two nipples were like marbles on the tips of two mountain peaks, pulling out a high straight line between the bellyband, like a dam.
At the two ends of the straight line, each of which is a beautiful breast jade peak that seems to be spreading out from the edge of the bellyband. The two breasts are so beautiful in shape, but they do not expand or sag at all. They are naturally tall and tall, and slightly clustered. In the middle of the chest, a clear and dark cleavage is squeezed out, wrapped under the plum red breast pocket.
A hollow hole is revealed
The bedding rose again, and saw two beautiful arms, and the jade-smooth lotus round lotus. If you were a mortal, you would never notice your arms when you saw Feng Jie's breasts like this.
It was Feng Jie's arm, which was round and slender without mentioning it. The bend of the arms was clear and concave and small eyes were so hot that it was so hot that the skin was fair, but the upper arm was slightly red at this time.
Under the armpit with a bellyband, I clearly saw a clump of dark and untreated armpit hair
Under the forearm, my fingers were green onion. I thought I was weak because I was sick, and I didn’t apply oil on my nails. I washed them cleanly. At this time, I just hung weakly.
It was slowly opened again, which made Hongzhou even more dry. It turned out that what Fengjie was wearing was actually a red gauze pants specially made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for the concubines. This set of gauze pants had extremely sparse gauze patterns, which were transparent and visible inside, and was reflected by the red gauze. At this time, the thick black pubic hair in Sister Feng's vagina was clearly visible, with black, shiny and slender roots, protecting the beautiful abalone pussy.
And the pants are very small, and they can only cover some small flesh at the base of their legs.
On both sides of the beautiful vagina, two dark shell meat, even the wrinkled and undulating luster texture are clearly visible under the pants
Slowly and thoroughly lifted the bedding, Feng Jie's two round and plump long legs were exposed. Although Feng Jie's legs were long, their thighs were not particularly slender. Instead, they saw the plump and beautiful flesh of a young woman. However, the room was warm and red. Feng Jie's body was still burning, and her two thighs were bright red. There was a natural red mole on the outside of her left leg. It made people want to pinch and touch her for fun.
At this time, Feng Jie's bedding was completely lifted up, and a delicate body, beautiful flesh, was completely unprepared to Hong Zhou's eyes.
Hongzhou admired the body under him, such a delicate young woman, with such a beautiful appearance, such a beautiful breast, such a plump and tender pussy, such a delicate leg and a mysterious foot, and her delicate body was originally fair. At this time, when she was sick, her whole body had a slightly red look, and her tentacles were hot, making her look more attractive.
At this time, the bedding was lifted up and the cold was slightly cold. The sleeping young woman seemed to start to feel it, slowly making a delicate breathing sound of her breathing, her breasts were undulating, her body began to squirm, her legs were slightly clamped and rubbed, and she was obviously about to wake up.
Hongzhou was so impatient that he really wanted to pull away Mei Hong's breasts and pinch Feng Jie's breasts as he pleased. He really wanted to pull off the red gauze pants immediately and insert his penis into the peach blossom source under the pubic hair.
It seemed as if I was proud in my heart, and there was a voice in my mind and I was talking to myself: This Feng Ge'er is really a national beauty
At this time, I was lying on my back and enjoying it while I was sick
This beautiful body, this breast is so delicate, and the legs are so deep and seductive.
Such a young woman like Tianci has a unique fragrance compared to her young virginity
Now that I am in my hands and my sex slave, even if I am sick, I can only rape me. Today I am lucky enough to play with such a beautiful girl in my illness, which is also a fun life.
Hongzhou felt his lower body tight and swelling, and he could see his pink body, and felt that his glans was already beating.
How can he make himself patient
Then he reached out to untie his belt, removed it, looked left and right, threw his hand on the glass screen behind him, pressing against Feng Jie's skirt
Removed the coat, took off the trousers, and then removed the underwear. After a while, he removed all his clothes, revealing his strong muscles, freeing the huge sun that was already standing upright and six inches long under his crotch.
Hongzhou and his body were gone, thinking for a moment, they didn't know whether to pull Feng Jie's shoulder straps first, tear open the breasts, play with his breasts, or directly pull off Feng Jie's pants, and wash Feng Jie's vagina.
Who knew that just now, I saw Sister Feng moaning again. I thought it was a deep sleep in the illness. I was just kissed and touched. At this time, the bedding was lifted up again. I felt like I was about to wake up.
But this half-sleeping and half-awake whisper made a pair of long, curved and beautiful lips make a small collision sound of waves
Take a closer look at the stimulating lips and the fragrant cheeks are flushed
Hongzhou already had an idea
Hongzhou stepped up, squatted beside the embroidered pillow, slowly approaching Fengjie's mouth, and used the glans that had been glossed with some mucus stuck to the urethra, and began to push Fengjie's pair of natural bright red lips.
Hongzhou was about to try to push Feng Jie's lips so that his penis could be inserted into Feng Jie's mouth, so that Feng Jie's fragrant tongue and beautiful mouth could serve him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sister Feng might have smelled the slutty on Hongzhou's glans.
A mermaid moan, a pair of phoenix eyes finally slowly opened
Feng Jie's eyes opened slightly, and her eyebrows were even more locked. It was obvious that she had just woken up and felt sick and discomfort. She also felt that she had no bedding on her body, only her close-fitting clothes, which was a little cool. She even smelled the breath of Hongzhou's glans, and her lips had already begun to be moved by the glans.
Feeling all kinds of discomfort
When my eyes opened, I suddenly realized my situation. In front of me, a blue vein coiled, and a black penis with wrinkled and foreskin, who else could there be except for my master Hongzhou? It seemed like a woman's instinct. I had to explore my body. Only then did I realize that my bedding had been lifted up, and I was not naked yet, and I was wearing only my close-fitting breast pants.
After all, Feng Jie is a person with a heart-wrenching heart. Although she is half asleep and half awake, her mind has not yet recovered.
But I have sorted out my thoughts and understood my general situation
I think it was because I was in a drowsy state. The master came into the garden and saw me. Since Ju Yang rushed in front of me, he naturally wanted to insult him.
Although she was so strong and fierce, she had been the concubine in the garden for a long time, and her heart couldn't help but feel sad. When she talked about it, Hongzhou was very good to herself. She was rich and prosperous in the garden, wearing gold and silver, calling the wind and rain, and she really had the honor of the concubine. She woke up in a serious illness. She woke up in front of her. Hongzhou's domineering penis poked her cherry lips, as if a yellow beam was dreaming. Her body was sore and painful. The master thought that she had originally visited her, but she felt sorry for her. But if it was a couple, she could only ask about her well-being and use her medicine at this time. But in the end, she was just a sex slave who was forbidden to feed others. She was obviously a master who came to visit her, but when she saw the color of her illness, she had some idea of lust. She just ignored her and just enjoyed her body's lust.
Although she was a little gentle and wanted to hurt her heart, she was a deep personality and had the power of urgency. She put aside her thoughts, endured her melancholy, opened her lips and tongue gently, and spoke like a dream, but the voice was already soft and tender, like a pool of waves: Master... When Hongzhou saw her awake, her beautiful eyes looked a little nervous, and she knew that she had just woken up, and she saw that she was pushing her penis up like a little confused. But the more she saw her beautiful eyes shining like a pearl in her beautiful eyes, she didn't know whether it was caused by the sticking of eyes in her dream, or was there something hurtful. Such a frivolous expression aroused desire, and she became more determined to think about how to continue
I didn't expect that Feng Jie was so cute that she raised her entire head slightly and leaned closer to her glans.
A breath from the beautiful young woman's mouth blew on her sensitive parts
I can't help feeling very comfortable
But Sister Feng didn't know where she got her strength. She just giggled, and seemed to be taken for granted. She smiled and said softly: Master... Are you here to treat Feng'er?
When Hongzhou heard her teasing, his heart was relieved. Seeing that her lips and tongue were so delicate that she could not bear it anymore, he poked his penis to the skin on her cheeks and said with a smile: Yes... Then Feng'er shouldn't take medicine quickly...
Feng Jie laughed and almost spit out the words "death" that she was used to scolding Jia Lian.
I barely remembered the status of the superiority and inferiority, and I endured it. Seeing that Hongzhou was squatting on the bed, it was not comfortable. I realized that Hongzhou saw that he was sick, so he sat in front of his chest without bearing. His heart felt even warmer. He immediately had an idea and said, "Master, don't squat, just sit down, Feng'er... Come and take medicine... When Hongzhou saw that she woke up from her left and right, he naturally wanted to have a more comfortable sex, so he sat down on the bed with his knees and half kneeling on the bed, still rushing forward with his penis straight.
The Fengjie reluctantly supported her and stood up, making a sound of sobs. I don’t know if it was a cry of pain during the illness or a groaning in love.
Turning over, kneeling in front of Hongzhou, leaning down, showing its entire back and beautiful buttocks in front of Hongzhou, leaning over like an obedient little dog, obediently approaching Hongzhou's body, holding Hongzhou's penis with two slender hands, first came up, and began to lick Hongzhou's penis with his tongue, very carefully, as if he was tasting something delicious. From the root, he licked slowly, and there was a sound of tsk in his mouth. Slowly as to the stem, licking around the circle after circle, and then to the glans, repeatedly sweeping beside the urethra
Hongzhou saw the beauty under his crotch, his delicate flesh was shaking, his hips were hooked with the back of the pants, and his heart-shaped buttocks were as plump as jade, which was more attractive than his naked buttocks. The strange soft and wet touch that swept across the glans was even more comfortable. When Feng Jie swept her soft tongue over the urethra, she almost ejaculated.
He was already breathing heavily, feeling that the licking was too soft and not satisfied, and he was already very angry and said: Brother Feng, be good, take medicine... Sister Feng's heart was also swaying. The word Feng was originally the nickname in her boudoir. At this time, when he heard the master call him, he was very lewd, and he smiled boldly. He said the word "Yes" gently. With one effort, he swallowed Hongzhou's entire penis into his mouth. He started to urge it forward and backward, and stroking Hongzhou's penis.
Hongzhou felt that his angry dragon and horse's penis was finally surrounded by a soft, wet and fragrant mouth. When he felt relieved, his hands wanted to find a support. As he groped, he climbed up Fengjie's two buttocks. His hands were also fiddling with the gauze from time to time on the anus wrapped in his pants. The soft and silky feeling of the softness and silk feeling were used together. He couldn't bear it, and his whole buttocks twitched back and forth.
The thrusting of Fengjie's upper body slowly became harmonious, as if it was rhythmic
Although Feng Jie felt the smelly foreign object in her mouth, she also felt a strange pleasure rising from her dantian, which suppressed the soreness in her body, and even reduced the disease intention by three points. She felt a wet and hot heat surging in her lower body, and her breasts, which were scratched by Hongzhou, became more and more swelling.
There seemed to be a voice in my heart and sighed: Comfortable!!!
That's good!!!
As soon as this thought happened, Feng Jie couldn't bear it. She thrust her whole body harder and harder. She kept twitching in her mouth, holding back the dry retching, and became faster and more intense. She swallowed and spitted Hongzhou's penis at high speed according to the rhythm.
Swallowing and vomiting, even the tip of the nose and lips, from time to time, touching the skin around Daohongzhou's penis
Make a rubbing sound
This is really:
Thousand characters obliquely view elegance
Ten thousand words horizontal sleeping yarn
Thousands of deep palaces
Just be a friend
But Hongzhou had set rules. If he entered the garden, he would not come to greet him. In order to achieve this, he would be a casual move and explore the fragrance of the group.
But since ancient times, the law of the superiors has been difficult to control; although each room naturally dared not come to pay tribute against the order, it was just Keqing and Fengjie who ordered their relatives and concubines to be close to the palace maids at the door. If Hongzhou enters the garden, he must return the news.
The next day, Hongzhou was indeed impatient with the civil affairs of the Great Inner. He secretly left the documents and ordered the palace maids and eunuchs to come to the garden to stroll around. He was originally thinking of finding Xiangyun. Because of his fatigue for several days, he found this lively and hot little girl to relieve her. He only came into the garden from the main entrance and crossed the beewax bridge to go to the place where Zhengxia lived. However, he saw a girl in the palace clothes on the side, leading several palace maids with a few red painted basket boxes. When he saw him walking, he knelt on the side of the green mud stairs. He walked forward and looked forward, but it was the little slave Ruizhu in Keqing's room. He asked casually what it was and where to send it. The Ruizhu replied with a smile:When I returned to the master, here are cooked cooked bean curds. I picked this autumn and I specially steamed them for each room to try. These boxes were sent to Qiushuangzhai... I have now added people to her room. Our lover specially ordered them to send more people in the room...
Ruizhu was young and had no mind, but actually just answered according to Keqing's instructions. Sure enough, Hongzhou felt a move in his heart when he heard that the maple leaves of Qiushuangzhai came to autumn, called Nine-layer Red, which is extremely beautiful, so why not just go and enjoy it; and think about Tanchun's beautiful and intelligent, virgin green phoenix, I haven't picked it yet, so I just want to pick the fragrance and tentative spring.
A smile said: There are cooked rice wines... I can also take the opportunity to taste it... Let's take the lead... Let's go and see the girl... Ruizhu was so happy that she answered yes
Then he called a few palace maids to accompany him, stood up in front of him, led Hongzhou to the west side road, pushed mulberry and locust trees, crossed the willow feasting, and walked towards the west side of the garden. He was also joking around with deer in his heart. I wonder if he should have a few jokes with Hongzhou Chengcheng.
Hongzhou and his group had only taken a few steps, but they saw two women turning around at the fork in the rockery in front of them.
Seeing that they were waiting, they seemed to want to avoid them. They couldn't avoid them, so they knelt on the side of the road and waited for them to come over.
Hongzhou took a few steps closer, but when he looked, the woman kneeling slightly forward, wearing a beige shiny skirt, an oval face, and a pretty nose. At this time, he was timid and dared to look at the ground. It was the girl in Zilingzhou Yingchun.
Hongzhou only remembered that he had come out of Yingchun in Gu En Hall that day, and had not met her alone. He left behind the loss of his life and had not yet been resolved. He had never summoned him to rape her again. I don't know how much this little girl has been living these days.
Yingchun's heart was even more thumping, and she didn't want to run into Hongzhou like this on the road. She was afraid of seeing Hongzhou, but she really thought deeply that she could see Hongzhou and asked for a few words to fall.
For a moment, both of them were a little dazed, not knowing what to say
Seeing that this situation was not polite, Si Qi, who was behind Yingchun, secretly pulled the corner of Yingchun's skirt.
Yingchun suddenly remembered the noble and noble politeness, and his head was lowered and said softly: I, Miss Yingchun, have you seen your master...
With a word, my heart was confused, as if I remembered the words of Hongzhou when he drove him out of the bedroom: Welcome the girl...
Don't think about it... don't seek short-sightedness... Well... your body... is still my plaything. I haven't used it yet, so you are not allowed to commit suicide... Thinking of these words, I denounce myself as a plaything and humiliating myself, and it seems to be comforting myself; I will not be able to commit suicide, but it seems to be care for me, and it is also a layer of sarcasm; I think of these days' thoughts and situations, and I feel a sour and astringent feeling that is over my chest, and I look back on my own shock, worry, sadness, and sadness, and feel a sore nose, as if I'm about to shed tears.
Hongzhou was also a little distracted. Yingchun lost his body. He didn't ask about it that day, and he thought about when Yingchun would ask about it. However, after that, he picked fragrant smoke, broke his body and played with three lis, leaned against the red and green, and gradually he almost forgot about this matter.
Seeing this Ermutou so pitiful and trembling, he became more and more touching in his feelings. He couldn't help but move. He took a few steps forward and reached Yingchun, stretched out his fingers. Half seemed to be teasing and playing, and half was comforting. He touched Yingchun's white cheeks that were oozing and rosy.
Yingchun's face was touched by her fingertips, and she was full of excitement. She held back her tears, raised her head slightly, and glanced at Hongzhou timidly, not knowing how Hongzhou was going to suffer from a loss.
Who knew that Hongzhou just turned around and asked lightly: Where are you from?
Yingchun saw Hongzhou asking questions again, and his tone was calm again, as if he was relieved, and hurriedly replied: Go back to the master... I am going to visit Sister Feng, and then I have to go back to Zilingzhou...
Hongzhou was stunned and asked: Girl Feng? What's wrong with her?
Yingchun replied: Go back to the master... Sister Feng has been sick for several days... She has been unable to manage the affairs for even a few days. I have just visited her. Ping'er said that she has only been half asleep and half awake these days. I am a girl, and visiting and serving is the ritual...
Hongzhou pondered slightly, and didn't know which love intestine touched, but he even felt pity for the fragrance and jade. He didn't know whether to Yingchun or the palace maid around him: Since Mei Feng is sick... I... look at her...
Ruizhu beside him was young and ignorant. Seeing that Hongzhou had changed his mind and wanted to change the route to Zhujinlou, he blurted out: Master... won’t you go to Qiushuangzhai anymore?
As soon as this said, Yingchun, Siqi, and several accompanying palace maids all looked at her blankly, as if they were looking at some monster
Ruizhu suddenly felt that she was speechless and wanted to hide a few words. Sure enough, Hongzhou had changed his color and frowned and said: Where is this king going... Is it your turn to ask?
Ruizhu was frightened and vaguely wanted to apologize. Hongzhou had waved his hand to signal her not to say more, and then turned his head to Yingchun and said: Since that's the case... go back... I'll see how Feng Yatou is sick... As he said that, he ignored everyone and led a few palace maids to turn the road and headed to the Jinlou, leaving Yingchun still kneeling. Ruizhu and several palace maids from Tianxianglou stood blankly...
Hongzhou turned the road and went to the courtyard gate. On the door was Nuer Xiaohong's sharp-eyed eyes and saw it first, and came to greet her. She was the smart man who knew how to observe his words and expressions. Seeing that Hongzhou was silent, he didn't say much, and did not dare to order the palace maids around him to report. She just quietly stretched out Hongzhou's cloak and went in to meet Hongzhou.
But in the Zhujin Tower, there was a small courtyard with dark green stone slabs. Four three-foot square hexagonal flower beds surrounded by granite, four ancient locust trees were planted in it. At this time, the crown was towering, and the autumn sun was slightly exposed, covering the courtyard with mottled fragrance and quietness.
The two-story building of Jiejin Building, all the pavilions and windows are not covered with paper or gauze. The color is made of Western enamel and is made of red, green, ink, ochre, pink, yellow and colorful, hence the name Jiejin
At this time, there were only a few maids and maids in the corridor, but they were all sitting idle. The inner corridor was close to the hall door. There was a pretty beauties with gold and jade in small brocade jackets in small coats. They were teasing a young girl with a pink and tender pink girl who was only eight or nine years old in circles, but Ping'er was leading Qiaojie to play.
Xiaohong saw Ping'er, and she was no longer patient and said softly: The master is here... Ping'er was shocked to look up when she heard the sound. As soon as she saw Hongzhou coming, she hurriedly dragged Qiaojie to kneel down and said: "Master is okay."
The maids and maids around him came around and knelt behind Ping'er.
Hong Zhou said kindly, but no maid came in to repay Sister Feng. She felt even more suspicious and asked: Is Girl Feng still sleeping? Why are she sick?
Ping'er suddenly had a look of worry on her face and replied: Go back to the master... The concubine has been sick for several days... That day, I celebrated Master Yun's birthday, and the concubine drank a few more drinks. She seemed to have been cold at night... She was hot all day long and didn't eat. She had already invited the imperial physician to come in and see it. It was said that it was a cold wind and cold, but it was irrelevant. She just took a few doses of medicine, but her body was not improved. She fell asleep every day for seven or eight hours, and she couldn't handle anything in the garden, so she was just a little better today... She was still asleep now... It was all the slaves who were not taking good care of..., please tell me if you want to wake up the concubine...?
Hongzhou didn't answer, and walked towards the inside. According to the rules, all the palace maids stopped outside the house, and only Ping'er accompanied him in.
When I entered the main hall, I saw a brass-shaped Xuannv incense burner in the middle of the main hall. At this moment, a refreshing fragrance was floating.
Looking back at Ping'er, Ping'er was indeed aware of the knowledge and was very happy. She hurriedly replied: The concubine has used medicine these days... We were afraid that the medicine smell in the house was too strong, so we also asked the imperial physician, so we burned some pine mushrooms and flowers... which could dilute the medicine...
Hongzhou nodded, passed by the screen and entered the inner room. Sure enough, he smelled a half-strong and half-light medicinal gas, and it was hard to tell whether it was Codonopsis pilosula, Ophiopogon japonicus, and the wind-proof cinnamon twig...
, When you first smell it, you feel a little bitter, but if you taste it carefully, you will feel a little warm and warm.
Looking at the room again, there were two layers of purple-red tulle curtains hanging on the six-color enamel panes, filtering the outdoor sunlight into ambiguous warm red. The colorful inner room on weekdays was just a warm red. If you don’t look at the jade treasure pavilion and golden nanmu wooden dressing table, the most eye-catching thing was a 50% Western glass screen. There was a pink purple skirt that was not known to be silk or satin, and two velvet ribbons tied to the waist and shoulders were floating down. I think it was the clothes that Feng Jie wore to take off and hung on the screen, adding a few beautiful boudoir out of thin air.
Looking back at the inner side, the gold-covered jade, the precious tent of the gorgeous tulle, the light pink tribute satin gauze tent, covering an embroidery, the shadow inside the inner side is Dong Dong and a body
There was a half-strong and half-light medicinal gas in the house, and it was hard to tell whether it was Codonopsis pilosula, Ophiopogon japonicus, and the wind-proof cinnamon twig...
Hongzhou listened carefully again, and there was a faint sound of a woman's breathing, which was slow and deep, intoxicating. He stepped forward a few steps and made an appointment with the screen with a skirt. Before he approached the gauze tent, he saw the hazy figure of Feng Jie under the gauze tent, and the pink gauze filtered the color, the more he became fascinated.
Extending his hand, gently lifting the place where the mosquito net was closed, and lifting the hanging scroll on one side. Ping'er hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the mosquito net, hanging it on the silver hook, and a cherry mouth was set, trying to wake up Fengjie, but Hongzhou shook his head and signaled her to speak slowly.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the young woman sleeping on the bed
But I saw a golden pink brocade bedding embroidered with butterflies on the bed. The autumn quilt was not very heavy, covering Fengjie's body. At this time, Fengjie only had her head exposed on the mouth of the quilt, took off her makeup, no makeup, no blush, no eyebrows, no hairpin ring, no pair of red phoenix eyes closed, and long eyelashes covered the eyes. Maybe it was because of the sick body that had tears, the eyelashes were moist and wet, and the eyes seemed to be a little red and swollen, which seemed pitiful and cute; Fengjie's nose was tall and slender, and she was breathing deeply at this time, and her nose was wings fan, and the nose was shining and clean,The pink color shining in the room was shining with the lights in the room; looking at the cheeks, it was neither the makeup nor the pale skin of the disease, but the magnificent pink of the disease, and the redness was like the boiling and warmth of the skin; looking at the lips, it was crystal clear and delicate at this time, but the corners of the lips were slightly dry, which made people feel the urge to lick it. There was also a waterfall on the end, tied with a jade ribbon on the head, slightly messy, with a tie of black hair hanging down from the left face, hanging down beside the cheek, exposed outside the bedding, until the chest
Following the quilt, he looked at Fengjie's tightly wrapped body. At this time, Qiu quilt was wrapped, and the collar was tightly pinned. He saw the seductive form of Fengjie's pair of treasures on his chest. He arched the quilt into a section of Fengdi Yunba, with two small bamboo shoots at the top; he said soft and soft, and said strong and strong. At this time, accompanied by Fengjie's deep breathing, he shook Ye Ye and made people feel tempted to caress. Looking down, Qiu quilt was covered by Fengjie's waist and hips, with soft waist and round hips, and there was no need to mention that the most seductive one was the place where the legs were together, and the shape of the T-shaped wrinkles were slightly clamped out.
The brocade quilt was wrapped in a cover, but it actually added a little romantic and charm out of thin air.
Hong Zhoushang looked at it for a while, thinking that Feng Jie was sick, he reached out to touch his forehead. He wanted to touch his body temperature, but his hands didn't want to touch the shape of the skin and bones on Feng Jie's forehead, but he felt a hot feeling on his hands, accompanied by the delicate and undulation of the texture. The hot touch was said to make Hong Zhou's illness Feng Jie's illness, but it was better to say that it was a strange attraction brought by a slightly higher body temperature, and he was reluctant to leave.
Hongzhou slowly stroked Feng Jie's forehead gently, as if exploring Feng Jie's body temperature, and also seemed to caress the soft skin of the flower skin
Hongzhou's hand slowly went down along Fengjie's forehead, sweeping over Fengjie's cheeks. The tender skin on his cheeks slashed, but it was a red tide that rose and fell until Fengjie's lips. Hongzhou couldn't control it a little, and gently fiddled with Fengjie's upper and lower lip skins.
Feng Jie's two cherry lips were curled and thin. At this time, she was slightly exhaling the air of orchids and muskies. She let Hong Zhou pluck her fingertips by her. Her lips were elastic and trembled slightly, but she was naughty and cute.
Hongzhou's heart was already flooded with waves of conquering lust. The young woman under her palm was naturally sleeping in her illness. In fact, there was a scent of aura that was scattered on her body. When people were sick, they were like this. Unexpectedly, the incense and medicine atmosphere in the house, mixed with the dark red light in the house, were mixed into a special attraction.
Feng Jie has always wanted to win, but at this time, she was extremely weak and helpless, soft and drowsy, and had a different kind of interest in struggling and being able to deal with others. She wore plain brocade, and her body was convex and curved. The most seductive person was the blood flush on her cheeks that she had never seen on her face. She said that the hot color of her body was even more like a bit of orgasm when her desires reached the extreme. Looking closely, she actually felt a bit of pity, a bit of desire, a bit of love, a bit of ravage, and a bit of despised complex emotions.
Look at the tall and beautiful mouth and nose of Feng Jie, which was waving with sickness, exhaling breath, with bursts of body odor, smelling from the air, all of which were the fragrance of a woman's celestial body.
Hongzhou thought for a moment, and somehow, he leaned down and kissed Feng Jie's cheek first, and gently swept the red and hot spot with his lips and tongue. The lips and tongue felt hot, and itchy, but he felt that the skin texture was delicate and weak. He seemed to be not the same person as Wang Xifeng, who was strong and fierce in the past.
I felt even more happy, so I pecked on Fengjie's lips, and it was concave from the middle of my body, holding Fengjie's lips, as if I was savoring some small bits, sucking and licking Fengjie's smooth lip skin. At a moment, the slightly dry lip skin was moistened by Hongzhou's mouth and tongue, and became softer.
Sister Feng was still sleeping and could not respond. She just let her lips be pecked with Hongzhou
Hongzhou then pushed Fengjie's lips with the tip of his tongue. Fengjie was sleeping, but his teeth were not tight, so he could only push his mouth with Hongzhou and began to invade and play with the soft tongue of the lilac in his mouth.
Hongzhou felt a moist and soft touch in his mouth, and the saliva was also sweet and sweet, so he tried harder and lingering gently to play with Feng Jie's tongue.
When Feng Jie was kissed so deeply during her sleep, she felt her breathing was not smooth. Her head began to turn slightly, and her face was slightly painful. Her pretty eyebrows were gently locked in her dream.
This expression made Hongzhou more and more concerned. Although his mouth was not blocked by Sister Feng, leaving some gaps slightly, he just changed to use his tongue to wrap around and tease Sister Feng's tongue.
And one hand was already impatient, slowly from bottom to top, gently stroked Fengjie's breasts and breasts from the brocade quilt.
Ping'er, seeing this, couldn't help but blush and beating his heart. Seeing Hongzhou like this, he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the master, he was going to rap her grandmother even when she was sick?...
Poor grandma and I are human sex slaves. If you say that you are your master at any time, as long as you are interested, you will naturally not have any complaints.
But grandma is in a serious condition. If the master really wants to rape her, how can she stand it? What if the disease worsens?
But our grandmother is really a beautiful girl, even if she is weak and powerless when she is sick. Judging from her fairy-like face and a lustful body, as men love to appreciate and play, it is no wonder that the master is tempted...
The master is already touching her with her intimate touch, even the iron stone man will be moved...
Thinking of this, for some reason, I felt that my body was also a little sore. I watched Hongzhou's palm gently stroke Feng Jie's wings through the bedding, and look at Feng Jie's slightly painful expression of his eyebrows and shaking his head. It seemed that there was a stimulation between his legs, and it seemed that there was a need for love juice to moisten out. I was busy rubbing my legs slightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was to relieve itching or cover it up.
Just like this, I was shocked to realize whether it was appropriate to stand here like this. Looking at Feng Jie's expression, it was also pitiful and sad. For a moment, he was a messenger and blurted out: Master... Her voice was already a little trembling at this time, and she was slightly lighter. Hong Zhou didn't know if he didn't hear it or deliberately ignored her
Ping'er could only continue calling: Master... The concubine is sick...
Hongzhou seemed to have heard it at this time, and sucked Feng Jie's entire mouth with his mouth. Then he looked up and looked at Ping'er with a tilted smile.
Ping'er regrets very much at this moment. What does her sentence mean? "The concubine is sick?"
Did I actually say that my concubine was sick and advised my master not to play tricks?
How dare I be so arrogant and disobey my duty? Besides, I usually use my scheming to help Sister Feng. I know that no matter when, no matter where, no matter what the situation, the greatest basis for all the beauties to settle down in the garden. No matter whether Fengjie is sick or not, if she can be raped by Sister Feng, she will always have good things with Sister Feng. How dare I persuade her?
She was just Geng Xin and Feng Jie's condition. She was worried that the master would be so worried that he would be so angry that he said this. He really said it, but he didn't know how to turn around.
I could only lower my head in shame, and after a while I squeezed out: I'll avoid it...
Hongzhou was funny and knew that she had made a mistake, but he wanted to tease her and said: Your concubine is sick... Is this king not close to me?
Ping'er was so scared that she knelt down, leaned over and kowtowed, and said back and forth: Nu'er had lost words... Nu'er just... was just worried that the concubine was sick and the master was not having fun... It was Nu'er who was speechless... asked the master to punish him... Well... Nu'er avoided... Master, just do whatever he wanted...
Hongzhou shook his head and teased her more and more: Why don’t you be afraid of if you don’t have fun? Don’t avoid it, just kneel down here and watch... If you don’t have fun, isn’t you still there...
Ping'er felt a pain in her heart, but she knew that Hongzhou was lying to her, so she said: It's... according to the instructions of her master... Nuer and her concubine should make her master happy with her heart...
Seeing that she was so frightened, Hongzhou couldn't help but love her. He stroked Ping'er's hair slightly, and his tentacles were smooth, and his heart moved.
But at this moment, he was still thinking about Feng Jie's sick state, so he turned around and continued to enjoy Feng Jie's play.
After a moment of stopping kisses, Feng Jie's expression calmed down a little, but she was tricked for a while and began to sway her head slightly, as if she wanted to wake up slowly from her deep sleep.
Seeing that Hongzhou was cute, he stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Jie's breasts through the brocade quilt.
The brocade is smooth silk, but the Fengjie's breasts are plump and soft, and it seems difficult to cover one hand, and it rises high against the quilt.
Hongzhou's tentacles rippled
Hongzhou changed to caressing to rubbing, and continued to pinch. He felt the change of the quilt on his hand and continued to fiddle with the nipples. However, he saw that the hillside on the quilt was originally a grave, and he slowly raised a nipples. He was very happy. He thought that it was Feng Jie who was sleeping and was playing with her breasts. After a few strokes, her nipples stood up sharply.
Hongzhou's desire rose more and more. Regardless of Feng Jie's illness, he reached out from Feng Jie's left shoulder to find a corner of the brocade quilt, and began to slowly lift it up.
He entertained himself and wanted to slowly appreciate the beauty. The movement of lifting it was particularly slow, bit by bit, slight, like a slight slight, and slowly appreciate Feng Jie's delicate body and beautiful flesh under the brocade.
First, a round shoulder was exposed, and a red shoulder strap with a bellyband hung on the smooth shoulder
Slowly, it was the neck. Feng Jie's neck was especially slender, with clear bones on the neck collar. Slowly, as for the shoulders and chest, it gathered into two soft collarbones. However, Feng Jie's breasts were plump and straight, and the collarbones could only slightly reveal the roundness of the joints. When it reached the chest, frankincense filled and began to stretch upwards. It raised high against the plum-red chest pocket, and the two breast tips were high on the top of the tops of the two peaks. The whole breast shape was also plump. The two nipples were like marbles on the tips of two mountain peaks, pulling out a high straight line between the bellyband, like a dam.
At the two ends of the straight line, each of which is a beautiful breast jade peak that seems to be spreading out from the edge of the bellyband. The two breasts are so beautiful in shape, but they do not expand or sag at all. They are naturally tall and tall, and slightly clustered. In the middle of the chest, a clear and dark cleavage is squeezed out, wrapped under the plum red breast pocket.
A hollow hole is revealed
The bedding rose again, and saw two beautiful arms, and the jade-smooth lotus round lotus. If you were a mortal, you would never notice your arms when you saw Feng Jie's breasts like this.
It was Feng Jie's arm, which was round and slender without mentioning it. The bend of the arms was clear and concave and small eyes were so hot that it was so hot that the skin was fair, but the upper arm was slightly red at this time.
Under the armpit with a bellyband, I clearly saw a clump of dark and untreated armpit hair
Under the forearm, my fingers were green onion. I thought I was weak because I was sick, and I didn’t apply oil on my nails. I washed them cleanly. At this time, I just hung weakly.
It was slowly opened again, which made Hongzhou even more dry. It turned out that what Fengjie was wearing was actually a red gauze pants specially made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for the concubines. This set of gauze pants had extremely sparse gauze patterns, which were transparent and visible inside, and was reflected by the red gauze. At this time, the thick black pubic hair in Sister Feng's vagina was clearly visible, with black, shiny and slender roots, protecting the beautiful abalone pussy.
And the pants are very small, and they can only cover some small flesh at the base of their legs.
On both sides of the beautiful vagina, two dark shell meat, even the wrinkled and undulating luster texture are clearly visible under the pants
Slowly and thoroughly lifted the bedding, Feng Jie's two round and plump long legs were exposed. Although Feng Jie's legs were long, their thighs were not particularly slender. Instead, they saw the plump and beautiful flesh of a young woman. However, the room was warm and red. Feng Jie's body was still burning, and her two thighs were bright red. There was a natural red mole on the outside of her left leg. It made people want to pinch and touch her for fun.
At this time, Feng Jie's bedding was completely lifted up, and a delicate body, beautiful flesh, was completely unprepared to Hong Zhou's eyes.
Hongzhou admired the body under him, such a delicate young woman, with such a beautiful appearance, such a beautiful breast, such a plump and tender pussy, such a delicate leg and a mysterious foot, and her delicate body was originally fair. At this time, when she was sick, her whole body had a slightly red look, and her tentacles were hot, making her look more attractive.
At this time, the bedding was lifted up and the cold was slightly cold. The sleeping young woman seemed to start to feel it, slowly making a delicate breathing sound of her breathing, her breasts were undulating, her body began to squirm, her legs were slightly clamped and rubbed, and she was obviously about to wake up.
Hongzhou was so impatient that he really wanted to pull away Mei Hong's breasts and pinch Feng Jie's breasts as he pleased. He really wanted to pull off the red gauze pants immediately and insert his penis into the peach blossom source under the pubic hair.
It seemed as if I was proud in my heart, and there was a voice in my mind and I was talking to myself: This Feng Ge'er is really a national beauty
At this time, I was lying on my back and enjoying it while I was sick
This beautiful body, this breast is so delicate, and the legs are so deep and seductive.
Such a young woman like Tianci has a unique fragrance compared to her young virginity
Now that I am in my hands and my sex slave, even if I am sick, I can only rape me. Today I am lucky enough to play with such a beautiful girl in my illness, which is also a fun life.
Hongzhou felt his lower body tight and swelling, and he could see his pink body, and felt that his glans was already beating.
How can he make himself patient
Then he reached out to untie his belt, removed it, looked left and right, threw his hand on the glass screen behind him, pressing against Feng Jie's skirt
Removed the coat, took off the trousers, and then removed the underwear. After a while, he removed all his clothes, revealing his strong muscles, freeing the huge sun that was already standing upright and six inches long under his crotch.
Hongzhou and his body were gone, thinking for a moment, they didn't know whether to pull Feng Jie's shoulder straps first, tear open the breasts, play with his breasts, or directly pull off Feng Jie's pants, and wash Feng Jie's vagina.
Who knew that just now, I saw Sister Feng moaning again. I thought it was a deep sleep in the illness. I was just kissed and touched. At this time, the bedding was lifted up again. I felt like I was about to wake up.
But this half-sleeping and half-awake whisper made a pair of long, curved and beautiful lips make a small collision sound of waves
Take a closer look at the stimulating lips and the fragrant cheeks are flushed
Hongzhou already had an idea
Hongzhou stepped up, squatted beside the embroidered pillow, slowly approaching Fengjie's mouth, and used the glans that had been glossed with some mucus stuck to the urethra, and began to push Fengjie's pair of natural bright red lips.
Hongzhou was about to try to push Feng Jie's lips so that his penis could be inserted into Feng Jie's mouth, so that Feng Jie's fragrant tongue and beautiful mouth could serve him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Sister Feng might have smelled the slutty on Hongzhou's glans.
A mermaid moan, a pair of phoenix eyes finally slowly opened
Feng Jie's eyes opened slightly, and her eyebrows were even more locked. It was obvious that she had just woken up and felt sick and discomfort. She also felt that she had no bedding on her body, only her close-fitting clothes, which was a little cool. She even smelled the breath of Hongzhou's glans, and her lips had already begun to be moved by the glans.
Feeling all kinds of discomfort
When my eyes opened, I suddenly realized my situation. In front of me, a blue vein coiled, and a black penis with wrinkled and foreskin, who else could there be except for my master Hongzhou? It seemed like a woman's instinct. I had to explore my body. Only then did I realize that my bedding had been lifted up, and I was not naked yet, and I was wearing only my close-fitting breast pants.
After all, Feng Jie is a person with a heart-wrenching heart. Although she is half asleep and half awake, her mind has not yet recovered.
But I have sorted out my thoughts and understood my general situation
I think it was because I was in a drowsy state. The master came into the garden and saw me. Since Ju Yang rushed in front of me, he naturally wanted to insult him.
Although she was so strong and fierce, she had been the concubine in the garden for a long time, and her heart couldn't help but feel sad. When she talked about it, Hongzhou was very good to herself. She was rich and prosperous in the garden, wearing gold and silver, calling the wind and rain, and she really had the honor of the concubine. She woke up in a serious illness. She woke up in front of her. Hongzhou's domineering penis poked her cherry lips, as if a yellow beam was dreaming. Her body was sore and painful. The master thought that she had originally visited her, but she felt sorry for her. But if it was a couple, she could only ask about her well-being and use her medicine at this time. But in the end, she was just a sex slave who was forbidden to feed others. She was obviously a master who came to visit her, but when she saw the color of her illness, she had some idea of lust. She just ignored her and just enjoyed her body's lust.
Although she was a little gentle and wanted to hurt her heart, she was a deep personality and had the power of urgency. She put aside her thoughts, endured her melancholy, opened her lips and tongue gently, and spoke like a dream, but the voice was already soft and tender, like a pool of waves: Master... When Hongzhou saw her awake, her beautiful eyes looked a little nervous, and she knew that she had just woken up, and she saw that she was pushing her penis up like a little confused. But the more she saw her beautiful eyes shining like a pearl in her beautiful eyes, she didn't know whether it was caused by the sticking of eyes in her dream, or was there something hurtful. Such a frivolous expression aroused desire, and she became more determined to think about how to continue
I didn't expect that Feng Jie was so cute that she raised her entire head slightly and leaned closer to her glans.
A breath from the beautiful young woman's mouth blew on her sensitive parts
I can't help feeling very comfortable
But Sister Feng didn't know where she got her strength. She just giggled, and seemed to be taken for granted. She smiled and said softly: Master... Are you here to treat Feng'er?
When Hongzhou heard her teasing, his heart was relieved. Seeing that her lips and tongue were so delicate that she could not bear it anymore, he poked his penis to the skin on her cheeks and said with a smile: Yes... Then Feng'er shouldn't take medicine quickly...
Feng Jie laughed and almost spit out the words "death" that she was used to scolding Jia Lian.
I barely remembered the status of the superiority and inferiority, and I endured it. Seeing that Hongzhou was squatting on the bed, it was not comfortable. I realized that Hongzhou saw that he was sick, so he sat in front of his chest without bearing. His heart felt even warmer. He immediately had an idea and said, "Master, don't squat, just sit down, Feng'er... Come and take medicine... When Hongzhou saw that she woke up from her left and right, he naturally wanted to have a more comfortable sex, so he sat down on the bed with his knees and half kneeling on the bed, still rushing forward with his penis straight.
The Fengjie reluctantly supported her and stood up, making a sound of sobs. I don’t know if it was a cry of pain during the illness or a groaning in love.
Turning over, kneeling in front of Hongzhou, leaning down, showing its entire back and beautiful buttocks in front of Hongzhou, leaning over like an obedient little dog, obediently approaching Hongzhou's body, holding Hongzhou's penis with two slender hands, first came up, and began to lick Hongzhou's penis with his tongue, very carefully, as if he was tasting something delicious. From the root, he licked slowly, and there was a sound of tsk in his mouth. Slowly as to the stem, licking around the circle after circle, and then to the glans, repeatedly sweeping beside the urethra
Hongzhou saw the beauty under his crotch, his delicate flesh was shaking, his hips were hooked with the back of the pants, and his heart-shaped buttocks were as plump as jade, which was more attractive than his naked buttocks. The strange soft and wet touch that swept across the glans was even more comfortable. When Feng Jie swept her soft tongue over the urethra, she almost ejaculated.
He was already breathing heavily, feeling that the licking was too soft and not satisfied, and he was already very angry and said: Brother Feng, be good, take medicine... Sister Feng's heart was also swaying. The word Feng was originally the nickname in her boudoir. At this time, when he heard the master call him, he was very lewd, and he smiled boldly. He said the word "Yes" gently. With one effort, he swallowed Hongzhou's entire penis into his mouth. He started to urge it forward and backward, and stroking Hongzhou's penis.
Hongzhou felt that his angry dragon and horse's penis was finally surrounded by a soft, wet and fragrant mouth. When he felt relieved, his hands wanted to find a support. As he groped, he climbed up Fengjie's two buttocks. His hands were also fiddling with the gauze from time to time on the anus wrapped in his pants. The soft and silky feeling of the softness and silk feeling were used together. He couldn't bear it, and his whole buttocks twitched back and forth.
The thrusting of Fengjie's upper body slowly became harmonious, as if it was rhythmic
Although Feng Jie felt the smelly foreign object in her mouth, she also felt a strange pleasure rising from her dantian, which suppressed the soreness in her body, and even reduced the disease intention by three points. She felt a wet and hot heat surging in her lower body, and her breasts, which were scratched by Hongzhou, became more and more swelling.
There seemed to be a voice in my heart and sighed: Comfortable!!!
That's good!!!
As soon as this thought happened, Feng Jie couldn't bear it. She thrust her whole body harder and harder. She kept twitching in her mouth, holding back the dry retching, and became faster and more intense. She swallowed and spitted Hongzhou's penis at high speed according to the rhythm.
Swallowing and vomiting, even the tip of the nose and lips, from time to time, touching the skin around Daohongzhou's penis
Make a rubbing sound
This is really:
Thousand characters obliquely view elegance
Ten thousand words horizontal sleeping yarn
Thousands of deep palaces
Just be a friend
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