In the wooden house, Liu Yan endured the torture of the increasingly intense lust in her body alone on the wooden bed. The crystal clear and sticky vaginal fluid kept flowing out of the already swollen and pink vagina. Her delicate jade fingers couldn't help but caress the clitoris, digging her tender vagina, masturbating forgivingly, shouting in her mouth: AhAhAh...I can't stand it anymore...
The blurred Mèi eyes kept flowing with tears of joy
Outside the wooden house, Zhang Yan heard Fang Qing’s question and explained with a smile: How to say it, let’s give an example, Liu Yan’s body is like a wooden barrel. The little master made the barrel firmly and strongly through various means, and at the moment he was reborn in the fire, it was like strengthening all the gaps in the wooden barrel. You look around, these white mists are actually the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The little master set up a huge Nine Palace Spirit Gathering Array to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles. With those spirit stones, these spiritual energy is like water. At that time, the little master guides the water into the wooden barrel of Liu Yan, and she can achieve my current achievements in the shortest time.
After saying that, the jealous look on his face flashed
Fang Qing was fascinated by the sound, but she didn't notice it. After a while, she came to her senses and asked: Is there no consequences for such a quick success?
Zhang Yan shook her head and said: I don’t know this, but there should be no problem with the little master who dares to do this. With the little master’s temperament, he will never do things that are unsure.
Fang Qing stopped asking, but she couldn't understand it even if she asked again. The two of them quietly looked at Liu Yan, who showed infinite desolate beauty in the wooden house.
After a while, Fang Qing couldn't bear it again. Her right hand gently kneaded the proudly standing breasts through the light green suspender skirt and black lace bra. Her left hand naturally reached into the hem of the short skirt, pushed away the black lace thong, and used her two fingers to pinch the protruding clitoris that had been covered with vaginal fluid and honey, and rubbed it quickly. The expression on her face was even more touching, her eyes were blurred, her eyebrows were frowning, her pretty face was slightly raised, her face was flushed, her mouth was slightly opened, and a row of neat teeth bit her lower lip tightly, her plump body shook slightly, and a deep throat made a sound of depression. Um...um...um...
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's mèi's face, and the mocking look flashed by. She couldn't figure out why Chen Fan accepted a woman like Fang Qing. She shook her head and did not think about those messy things, and ignored Fang Qing's self-abuse. She turned her head and stared at Liu Yan tightly. Although she just said that Fang Qing explained, she really had no experience in this area. She was afraid that Liu Yan would make a mistake and could not face the little master.
On the wooden bed in the wooden house, Liu Yan felt her body getting more and more excited, and the familiar pleasure was accumulating more and more. The movements on her hands became faster and faster, and the moans in her mouth became louder and louder. Suddenly, Liu Yan's two round legs were spread apart, with the wooden bed above her head, her slender waist was arched, and her butt was raised, revealing her most private mons pubis. At the same time, she quickly stimulated her clitoris with her hands. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled, her lower abdomen shaking irregularly, and a loud moan came out of her mouth. Ah..., the perfect and exquisite jade feet suddenly tightened, and ten gem-like toes suddenly opened, telling the owner's joy, the calf twitched, and a stream of crystal clear and sticky vaginal fluid suddenly gushed out from the pink, red and swollen vaginal opening.
Zhang Yan looked at the scene that had been repeated in front of her, and suddenly she played with her heart and pointed her hand. The invisible erotic energy shot out. She just hit Liu Yan's clitoris that was more sensitive because of the clitoris. This was like killing Liu Yan's life. Liu Yan's unfinished orgasm was turbulent again, and she tightened every part of her body again. Her uterus kept shrinking and her lower abdomen kept twitching.
Liu Yan only felt all the pleasure coming from all directions, her brain was blank, and she completely lost control of her body. She just opened her mouth and cried: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
A stream of crystal clear and sticky water column shot out from the swollen flesh slit. At the same time, a light yellow water column spurted out from Liu Yan's urine hole with a faint smell of urine, making a slight sound.
Fang Qing looked at the wonder in front of her. The strong obscene and panic came over, and the heavy breathing stopped in an instant. The strong passion quickly spread deep in her body, turning into a stream of current that stimulated her whole body. The itch in her pussy collided together, turning into a surging urge to urinate, and instantly tilted out. Her fingers stopped twitching, her plump legs tightly clamped together, and her body stood there stiffly, without a trace of awakening in her mind, and she was addicted to the extreme pleasure climax.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Qing finally returned to reality from her intoxicated desire. At the same time, her body collapsed on the ground without being controlled, but she felt a slippery and wet under her body. Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing, who was sitting in her vaginal fluid in a daze, and her whole body exuded a lewd smell.
Fang Qing came to her senses at this time, lowered her head shyly, unable to face Zhang Yan. She really didn't know what was wrong with her and how could such a thing happen.
Zhang Yan shouted dumbly: Sister Qing, you...
Fang Qing suddenly raised her head, her face covered with tears. She felt embarrassed and said sadly: Xiaoyan, don't say it anymore
After saying that, he got up in panic and ran back to the cabin in the middle.
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's embarrassing back and suddenly remembered something, smiled playfully, flashed into the cabin, looked at Liu Yan's eyes open without any focus, muttering: Incontinence, incontinence...
Zhang Yan frowned and looked at Liu Yan. She couldn't stand the excitement and was stupid!
Then he shook his head, patted his forehead and muttered: What are you thinking about? You are stupid, but the fragments of the soul memory are messy, and it is easy to cure it with the means of immortal cultivators.
Then all the remaining essence pills were stuffed into Liu Yan's vagina. The essence pills turned into torrents to nourish Liu Yan's spirit. The warm feeling slowly made the tired Liu Yan fall asleep.
Zhang Yan sat cross-legged by the bed, looking at Liu Yan's drowsy body, which was as white as jade, flashing with red light. Crystal sweat covered her whole body, and it was wet with the wooden bed beneath her. She frowned and waved her hand, a warm air gushed out, cleaning Liu Yan's body and dispelling the fragrant and pleasant smell of the vaginal essence in the wooden house. Liu Yan's body had long been changed by various elixirs and Chen Fan's true essence. Whether it was sweat, semen, semen, saliva, or saliva, was no longer as fishy as mortals. Of course, the way of grain reincarnation is still the same as mortals. After all, Liu Yan is not a cultivator, even Zhang Yan is the same. Only building a foundation is considered the first step to cultivating immortals.
Zhang Yan put on Liu Yan's clothes, and then sat cross-legged by the bed, waiting quietly for Chen Fan's return. On the one hand, she wanted to guard Liu Yan, and on the other hand, she was also afraid that Fang Qing would not be able to face what had just happened. In fact, Zhang Yan knew in her heart that Fang Qing would be like that, not because she was like this. On the one hand, Fang Qing was influenced by Liu Yan's passion, and on the other hand, she was actually the desire seed in her body. But Fang Qing didn't expect it, so she felt that she was lewd and could not face Zhang Yan, so she ran away.
On the other side, Fang Qing was bloodless and sat on the bed in a panic. Her soft jade hands kept trembling, and her expression on her face was changing. Is she angry?
Is it a grudge?
Is it hatred?
Is it jealous?
No one knew it, and finally turned into a sigh, then closed his eyes with shame. At this moment, no one could think of what Fang Qing thought in her heart.
It took Fang Qing a long time to calm down her panic, and made a decision in her heart, and then walked towards the cabin next to her calmly.
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing standing in front of her with interest. She asked: Sister Qing, what's the matter?
Fang Qing raised her head and looked at Zhang Yan, and said calmly: Xiaoyan, I know you don’t like me, but fate is so wonderful. Let me tell you the truth. My sister loves Xiaofan to the core. I want to ask you to forget what happened just now and just pretend that nothing happened, okay?
Zhang Yan instantly understood Fang Qing’s purpose and teased: Oh! I, a slutty sister, is my slutty sister afraid that my little master will know your true face of being coquettish and unrestrained? So she despises you, right?
Fang Qing stared at Zhang Yan when she heard this, feeling sad, but she had nothing to say. She had never been so confused. Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's expression, her face suddenly became cold, and she said coldly: It's okay to let me forget, but you have to leave the little master and never appear in front of him again.
Fang Qing closed her eyes in pain when she heard this, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her beautiful face, and said unwillingly: Why?
Zhang Yan smiled evilly: You actually have the face to ask why, how ridiculous, what kind of person are you, how can you be worthy of the little master
Fang Qing widened her eyes, shrank slightly, and thought to herself: Does she know something, how did she know?
A shameful blush appeared on her face, pointing at Zhang Yan's trembling all over, you...you...I...I...
But I can't tell the following
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's appearance and felt that she had played a little. Her face immediately turned into a look of offering a mèi. She walked out of bed and took Fang Qing's hand to apologize: Ah! Sister, don't be angry, I'm just kidding with you
He stretched out four fingers and said seriously: I'm 4, I was having fun with my sister just now
But I thought to myself: I can't live without you now, otherwise Liu Yan's anger will be sent to me alone. Besides, if the little master knows that you were forced away by me, then I wouldn't be angry with me! The big and big masters of heaven and earth are the biggest, so I have to keep you, and I will tell him to leave without saying a word. Do you think the little master is a fool? It's hard to get off the boat of the little master!
Fang Qing stared at Zhang Yan in front of her, her chest fluctuated violently, and she tried hard to adjust the person's own mentality, and silently said in her heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry
A disagreeable smile appeared on his face and said: Thank you sister, I am tired, I think of taking a rest first
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's plump body that suppressed anger, and raised a curve to the corner of her mouth, and said silently in her heart: Our game is just starting slowly, what we don't need the least is time.
YY Island stands lonely in the sea, and waves of white and crystal water splashing several feet high in the blue ocean. The afterglow of the sunset scatters on the beach around YY Island. The white beach is dyed golden. The waves slowly pour onto the beach, gently caressing the soft beach, and retreating reluctantly, and caressing again and again forever, drawing silver edges under the beach, as if a glittering silver frame was inlaid on the vast sea, making the sea more charming and beautiful
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the vast coastline in the distance. After pausing in the air, he quickly rushed towards YY Island and finally landed on the beach. Chen Fan's body evaporated and his clothes all over his body became dry.
In the wooden house, Zhang Yan sat cross-legged on the bed. When Chen Fan got ashore, he felt a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself: I don’t know if the little master has discovered anything? I must ask later
Chen Fan sorted out and rushed towards the wooden house quickly. He walked directly into the wooden house on the left. His eyes fell on the wooden bed in the room. Two familiar figures appeared in his eyes. A pure and innocent beauty lay quietly on the bed. His jade arms as white as lotus roots and his round jade legs were round and pure jade. Against the backdrop of a plain dress, there was a fresh, refined, elegant and noble temperament. Everything seemed so graceful and dignified. Sitting next to him was also a stunning beauty, beautiful childish face and exquisite facial features combined together. In the pure and clear eyes, there was a faint mist, and the fluorescent light flashed, like a slightly rippling wave of water, curling charming eyelashes, trembling gently from time to time.
Zhang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged by the bed, looked directly at Chen Fan, and her charming rose lips exhaled gently: Master, you are back, have you noticed anything?
Chen Fan frowned and said helplessly: Alas, nothing is found, I can't go to the deepest part by myself.
Zhang Yan was surprised when she heard this, opened her mouth and said: Oh! Didn’t even the little master notice it?
Then he said excitedly: Then there must be a big secret underneath
Chen Fan shook his head and said lightly: Let’s talk about this later, how is my mother doing now?
A strange smile appeared on Zhang Yan's face and said softly: Don't worry, the disciple promised what the little master told me.
Chen Fan didn't think much, and walked to the bed step by step, stood beside the bed and looked at Liu Yan who was sleeping obsessively. Zhang Yan jumped up at this time, hanging her whole body on Chen Fan. She hugged Chen Fan tightly and instantly put her soft red lips on Chen Fan's heavy lips. Chen Fan sensed Zhang Yan's unusual enthusiasm and responded enthusiastically. The two of them were intertwined violently, and they were so happy.
After a while, Zhang Yan felt that she had finally vented the affection she had accumulated for a day. She let go of her mouth and raised her head, stretched out a jade finger and gently fiddled with the messy hair in front of her, and asked with a hurricane: Master, when will we start Ah!
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and joked: It's almost time to solve my mother's affairs, what? Is my little slutty disciple no longer anxious?
After saying that, he blew a breath on Zhang Yan's face
Zhang Yan got her satisfactory answer and said with a smile: Oh, then little master, you have to deal with Liu Yan as soon as possible!
Chen Fan gently patted Zhang Yan's buttocks and said confidently: Of course, you can go out first!
Zhang Yan got off Chen Fan and walked out while thinking to herself: I want to see how you break Liu Yan's last line of defense.
Chen Fan waited until Zhang Yan went out before slowly climbing onto the bed, then stretched out his strong arms and hugged Liu Yan tightly on the bed. Liu Yan lay in her familiar embrace, feeling the warm embrace like the ocean, twisting her soft body to adjust a more comfortable sleeping position, with a sleepy expression on her face.
Chen Fan felt his mother Liu Yan's soft and warm body, and his heart slowly beating under the towering, round, plump and elastic breasts. His eyes were full of tenderness. Gradually, the two hearts were beating at the same rhythm. Chen Fan thought actively: Mom, you are mine, everything about you will belong to me. How can I make you relax the morality of human ethics and the taboos of ethics, and accept all this without sin or restraint?
As he thought about it, Chen Fan, who had been tired for a day, hugged Liu Yan, buried his head in Liu Yan's neck and fell asleep quietly. Liu Yan felt the numbness of her neck, and she let out a sound from her mouth, and squeezed back hard, as if she had to integrate herself into her son's body to feel at ease.
In the wooden house on the other side, Fang Qing lay on the bed and looked at Zhang Yan with a complicated expression, and asked: Xiaofan is back
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing and chuckled: Hum!
you……
Fang Qing wanted to speak but stopped
Zhang Yan felt funny and thought to herself: It seems that love can indeed reduce a person's IQ, no matter what kind of experience she has
Smiling: OK, my good sister, I didn't say anything, you can rest assured
Fang Qing was relieved when she heard this, but she had other thoughts in her heart. She would not reveal them in front of Zhang Yan. Just as Zhang Yan said, she could tolerate Zhang Yan and Liu Yan, but what about them?
Can they tolerate women like themselves? The key is Chen Fan's attitude
The next morning, Liu Yan woke up from her sleep and opened her hazy beautiful eyes. Her eyes were filled with spring waves. She raised her beautiful face and saw Chen Fan lying beside her looking at her blankly, calling softly: Baby!
Chen Fan lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Yan's bright forehead, proclaiming and saying: Mom, you are so beautiful!
Only then did Liu Yan wake up from her confusion, quickly supported half of her body, grabbed Chen Fan and said: Baby, are you okay? Are they doing what you do?
Chen Fan was confused and asked: Am I very good? What's wrong with you? Mom
Liu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought of her yesterday's experience. She felt like she was dreaming. A hint of blush flashed on her face and said, "It's nothing, as long as you're fine, baby, you're fine."
Chen Fan felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. He gently hugged Liu Yan in his arms and said: Mom, I have something to tell you
Liu Yan Oh, there was no more text. She enjoyed her son's hug in the morning
Chen Fan stood up and supported Liu Yan's body, looked at the beautiful face of his mother in front of him and said: Mom, I love you!
Liu Yan looked at her son’s serious look and giggled: Silly son, of course mom knows Ah! And mom loves babies too!
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan's appearance and felt a little discouraged. He calmed his mindset and said: No, it's not what you think, listen to me, what I want to say is not what I mean.
Liu Yan tilted her head and looked at her son. A trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. Liu Yan was not stupid and very smart. She could usually feel the hot gaze in her son Chen Fan's eyes. The gaze that wanted to eat her made her clearly realize her son's inappropriate intentions towards her, but she just didn't want to admit it because in her heart, the baby should always be a simple and innocent child in front of her mother. Everything Chen Fan gave her was given by herself, so she suppressed her shyness every time the two of them were close to each other. As long as Chen Fan was not too much or did excessive actions, she would stop or pretend to be confused. Now her son is finally going to tear open the last layer of human ethics and thought in a panic: Finally, he still has to say it out, why, why Ah! What should I do! What should I do?
But he teased: What is that? Baby, don’t you love your mother?
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan with some depression, staring at her with a serious look on his face, and said solemnly: Mom, you know, Mom, you can feel that I love you, just like a lover
A look of despair appeared on Liu Yan's face, her eyes were full of despair and fear. Panic instantly filled the whole heart. Crystal tears kept coming out of her eyes, and she shouted silently: AhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
Suddenly, Liu Yan threw herself into Chen Fan's arms and kept wrestling, crying with tears in her face and said: Why, why, why, why, why do you say it, why do you say it, how do you want me to face you in the future, how do you want me to live in the future, I might as well die
However, Liu Yan seemed to have figured it out so well and murmured: Yes, yes, that's it, I'm dead, I'm dead, nothing will happen, it won't ruin the baby, nor will it ruin the home
Chen Fan quickly reached out and hugged Liu Yanqiang in his arms, ignoring Liu Yan's struggle and hysterical appearance, and made an ethereal sound from his mouth, as if he was not talking, as if someone else was telling a story, and said:Mom, don't be excited, listen to me, that year, I was 12 years old. A few days before the summer vacation, one night, I got up to go to the bathroom. When I passed by my mother's bedroom door, I saw a ray of light coming out and a strange sound. So I walked over quietly, lay down by the crack of the door, and looked inside. I was deeply attracted by the scene inside. It was the scene of you and your father having sex. I was attracted by the charming posture of my mother, with my charming eyelids, my wavy breasts that were surging with beautiful arcs, my graceful slender waist, my blushing cheeks, my browsing, my graceful and beautiful moans... Although I didn't understand anything at that time, I felt that my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, no one could match her.
Liu Yan listened to Chen Fan's description and slowly calmed down. In a trance, she returned to midsummer. She was in the bedroom and blended with her husband in the clouds and rain. However, no one of them noticed that she was so happy that she was pure eyes outside the crack of the bedroom. She took all of this in her eyes. The couple's heavenly sound of love in the clouds and rains. A trace of red cloud appeared on her cheeks, and her body became a little hot. She thought to herself in annoyance: It's all because of her negligence and her husband, which polluted the innocent and innocent heart of her young son.
The blurred Mèi eyes kept flowing with tears of joy
Outside the wooden house, Zhang Yan heard Fang Qing’s question and explained with a smile: How to say it, let’s give an example, Liu Yan’s body is like a wooden barrel. The little master made the barrel firmly and strongly through various means, and at the moment he was reborn in the fire, it was like strengthening all the gaps in the wooden barrel. You look around, these white mists are actually the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The little master set up a huge Nine Palace Spirit Gathering Array to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles. With those spirit stones, these spiritual energy is like water. At that time, the little master guides the water into the wooden barrel of Liu Yan, and she can achieve my current achievements in the shortest time.
After saying that, the jealous look on his face flashed
Fang Qing was fascinated by the sound, but she didn't notice it. After a while, she came to her senses and asked: Is there no consequences for such a quick success?
Zhang Yan shook her head and said: I don’t know this, but there should be no problem with the little master who dares to do this. With the little master’s temperament, he will never do things that are unsure.
Fang Qing stopped asking, but she couldn't understand it even if she asked again. The two of them quietly looked at Liu Yan, who showed infinite desolate beauty in the wooden house.
After a while, Fang Qing couldn't bear it again. Her right hand gently kneaded the proudly standing breasts through the light green suspender skirt and black lace bra. Her left hand naturally reached into the hem of the short skirt, pushed away the black lace thong, and used her two fingers to pinch the protruding clitoris that had been covered with vaginal fluid and honey, and rubbed it quickly. The expression on her face was even more touching, her eyes were blurred, her eyebrows were frowning, her pretty face was slightly raised, her face was flushed, her mouth was slightly opened, and a row of neat teeth bit her lower lip tightly, her plump body shook slightly, and a deep throat made a sound of depression. Um...um...um...
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's mèi's face, and the mocking look flashed by. She couldn't figure out why Chen Fan accepted a woman like Fang Qing. She shook her head and did not think about those messy things, and ignored Fang Qing's self-abuse. She turned her head and stared at Liu Yan tightly. Although she just said that Fang Qing explained, she really had no experience in this area. She was afraid that Liu Yan would make a mistake and could not face the little master.
On the wooden bed in the wooden house, Liu Yan felt her body getting more and more excited, and the familiar pleasure was accumulating more and more. The movements on her hands became faster and faster, and the moans in her mouth became louder and louder. Suddenly, Liu Yan's two round legs were spread apart, with the wooden bed above her head, her slender waist was arched, and her butt was raised, revealing her most private mons pubis. At the same time, she quickly stimulated her clitoris with her hands. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled, her lower abdomen shaking irregularly, and a loud moan came out of her mouth. Ah..., the perfect and exquisite jade feet suddenly tightened, and ten gem-like toes suddenly opened, telling the owner's joy, the calf twitched, and a stream of crystal clear and sticky vaginal fluid suddenly gushed out from the pink, red and swollen vaginal opening.
Zhang Yan looked at the scene that had been repeated in front of her, and suddenly she played with her heart and pointed her hand. The invisible erotic energy shot out. She just hit Liu Yan's clitoris that was more sensitive because of the clitoris. This was like killing Liu Yan's life. Liu Yan's unfinished orgasm was turbulent again, and she tightened every part of her body again. Her uterus kept shrinking and her lower abdomen kept twitching.
Liu Yan only felt all the pleasure coming from all directions, her brain was blank, and she completely lost control of her body. She just opened her mouth and cried: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
A stream of crystal clear and sticky water column shot out from the swollen flesh slit. At the same time, a light yellow water column spurted out from Liu Yan's urine hole with a faint smell of urine, making a slight sound.
Fang Qing looked at the wonder in front of her. The strong obscene and panic came over, and the heavy breathing stopped in an instant. The strong passion quickly spread deep in her body, turning into a stream of current that stimulated her whole body. The itch in her pussy collided together, turning into a surging urge to urinate, and instantly tilted out. Her fingers stopped twitching, her plump legs tightly clamped together, and her body stood there stiffly, without a trace of awakening in her mind, and she was addicted to the extreme pleasure climax.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Qing finally returned to reality from her intoxicated desire. At the same time, her body collapsed on the ground without being controlled, but she felt a slippery and wet under her body. Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing, who was sitting in her vaginal fluid in a daze, and her whole body exuded a lewd smell.
Fang Qing came to her senses at this time, lowered her head shyly, unable to face Zhang Yan. She really didn't know what was wrong with her and how could such a thing happen.
Zhang Yan shouted dumbly: Sister Qing, you...
Fang Qing suddenly raised her head, her face covered with tears. She felt embarrassed and said sadly: Xiaoyan, don't say it anymore
After saying that, he got up in panic and ran back to the cabin in the middle.
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's embarrassing back and suddenly remembered something, smiled playfully, flashed into the cabin, looked at Liu Yan's eyes open without any focus, muttering: Incontinence, incontinence...
Zhang Yan frowned and looked at Liu Yan. She couldn't stand the excitement and was stupid!
Then he shook his head, patted his forehead and muttered: What are you thinking about? You are stupid, but the fragments of the soul memory are messy, and it is easy to cure it with the means of immortal cultivators.
Then all the remaining essence pills were stuffed into Liu Yan's vagina. The essence pills turned into torrents to nourish Liu Yan's spirit. The warm feeling slowly made the tired Liu Yan fall asleep.
Zhang Yan sat cross-legged by the bed, looking at Liu Yan's drowsy body, which was as white as jade, flashing with red light. Crystal sweat covered her whole body, and it was wet with the wooden bed beneath her. She frowned and waved her hand, a warm air gushed out, cleaning Liu Yan's body and dispelling the fragrant and pleasant smell of the vaginal essence in the wooden house. Liu Yan's body had long been changed by various elixirs and Chen Fan's true essence. Whether it was sweat, semen, semen, saliva, or saliva, was no longer as fishy as mortals. Of course, the way of grain reincarnation is still the same as mortals. After all, Liu Yan is not a cultivator, even Zhang Yan is the same. Only building a foundation is considered the first step to cultivating immortals.
Zhang Yan put on Liu Yan's clothes, and then sat cross-legged by the bed, waiting quietly for Chen Fan's return. On the one hand, she wanted to guard Liu Yan, and on the other hand, she was also afraid that Fang Qing would not be able to face what had just happened. In fact, Zhang Yan knew in her heart that Fang Qing would be like that, not because she was like this. On the one hand, Fang Qing was influenced by Liu Yan's passion, and on the other hand, she was actually the desire seed in her body. But Fang Qing didn't expect it, so she felt that she was lewd and could not face Zhang Yan, so she ran away.
On the other side, Fang Qing was bloodless and sat on the bed in a panic. Her soft jade hands kept trembling, and her expression on her face was changing. Is she angry?
Is it a grudge?
Is it hatred?
Is it jealous?
No one knew it, and finally turned into a sigh, then closed his eyes with shame. At this moment, no one could think of what Fang Qing thought in her heart.
It took Fang Qing a long time to calm down her panic, and made a decision in her heart, and then walked towards the cabin next to her calmly.
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing standing in front of her with interest. She asked: Sister Qing, what's the matter?
Fang Qing raised her head and looked at Zhang Yan, and said calmly: Xiaoyan, I know you don’t like me, but fate is so wonderful. Let me tell you the truth. My sister loves Xiaofan to the core. I want to ask you to forget what happened just now and just pretend that nothing happened, okay?
Zhang Yan instantly understood Fang Qing’s purpose and teased: Oh! I, a slutty sister, is my slutty sister afraid that my little master will know your true face of being coquettish and unrestrained? So she despises you, right?
Fang Qing stared at Zhang Yan when she heard this, feeling sad, but she had nothing to say. She had never been so confused. Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's expression, her face suddenly became cold, and she said coldly: It's okay to let me forget, but you have to leave the little master and never appear in front of him again.
Fang Qing closed her eyes in pain when she heard this, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her beautiful face, and said unwillingly: Why?
Zhang Yan smiled evilly: You actually have the face to ask why, how ridiculous, what kind of person are you, how can you be worthy of the little master
Fang Qing widened her eyes, shrank slightly, and thought to herself: Does she know something, how did she know?
A shameful blush appeared on her face, pointing at Zhang Yan's trembling all over, you...you...I...I...
But I can't tell the following
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's appearance and felt that she had played a little. Her face immediately turned into a look of offering a mèi. She walked out of bed and took Fang Qing's hand to apologize: Ah! Sister, don't be angry, I'm just kidding with you
He stretched out four fingers and said seriously: I'm 4, I was having fun with my sister just now
But I thought to myself: I can't live without you now, otherwise Liu Yan's anger will be sent to me alone. Besides, if the little master knows that you were forced away by me, then I wouldn't be angry with me! The big and big masters of heaven and earth are the biggest, so I have to keep you, and I will tell him to leave without saying a word. Do you think the little master is a fool? It's hard to get off the boat of the little master!
Fang Qing stared at Zhang Yan in front of her, her chest fluctuated violently, and she tried hard to adjust the person's own mentality, and silently said in her heart: Don't be angry, don't be angry
A disagreeable smile appeared on his face and said: Thank you sister, I am tired, I think of taking a rest first
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing's plump body that suppressed anger, and raised a curve to the corner of her mouth, and said silently in her heart: Our game is just starting slowly, what we don't need the least is time.
YY Island stands lonely in the sea, and waves of white and crystal water splashing several feet high in the blue ocean. The afterglow of the sunset scatters on the beach around YY Island. The white beach is dyed golden. The waves slowly pour onto the beach, gently caressing the soft beach, and retreating reluctantly, and caressing again and again forever, drawing silver edges under the beach, as if a glittering silver frame was inlaid on the vast sea, making the sea more charming and beautiful
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the vast coastline in the distance. After pausing in the air, he quickly rushed towards YY Island and finally landed on the beach. Chen Fan's body evaporated and his clothes all over his body became dry.
In the wooden house, Zhang Yan sat cross-legged on the bed. When Chen Fan got ashore, he felt a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself: I don’t know if the little master has discovered anything? I must ask later
Chen Fan sorted out and rushed towards the wooden house quickly. He walked directly into the wooden house on the left. His eyes fell on the wooden bed in the room. Two familiar figures appeared in his eyes. A pure and innocent beauty lay quietly on the bed. His jade arms as white as lotus roots and his round jade legs were round and pure jade. Against the backdrop of a plain dress, there was a fresh, refined, elegant and noble temperament. Everything seemed so graceful and dignified. Sitting next to him was also a stunning beauty, beautiful childish face and exquisite facial features combined together. In the pure and clear eyes, there was a faint mist, and the fluorescent light flashed, like a slightly rippling wave of water, curling charming eyelashes, trembling gently from time to time.
Zhang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged by the bed, looked directly at Chen Fan, and her charming rose lips exhaled gently: Master, you are back, have you noticed anything?
Chen Fan frowned and said helplessly: Alas, nothing is found, I can't go to the deepest part by myself.
Zhang Yan was surprised when she heard this, opened her mouth and said: Oh! Didn’t even the little master notice it?
Then he said excitedly: Then there must be a big secret underneath
Chen Fan shook his head and said lightly: Let’s talk about this later, how is my mother doing now?
A strange smile appeared on Zhang Yan's face and said softly: Don't worry, the disciple promised what the little master told me.
Chen Fan didn't think much, and walked to the bed step by step, stood beside the bed and looked at Liu Yan who was sleeping obsessively. Zhang Yan jumped up at this time, hanging her whole body on Chen Fan. She hugged Chen Fan tightly and instantly put her soft red lips on Chen Fan's heavy lips. Chen Fan sensed Zhang Yan's unusual enthusiasm and responded enthusiastically. The two of them were intertwined violently, and they were so happy.
After a while, Zhang Yan felt that she had finally vented the affection she had accumulated for a day. She let go of her mouth and raised her head, stretched out a jade finger and gently fiddled with the messy hair in front of her, and asked with a hurricane: Master, when will we start Ah!
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and joked: It's almost time to solve my mother's affairs, what? Is my little slutty disciple no longer anxious?
After saying that, he blew a breath on Zhang Yan's face
Zhang Yan got her satisfactory answer and said with a smile: Oh, then little master, you have to deal with Liu Yan as soon as possible!
Chen Fan gently patted Zhang Yan's buttocks and said confidently: Of course, you can go out first!
Zhang Yan got off Chen Fan and walked out while thinking to herself: I want to see how you break Liu Yan's last line of defense.
Chen Fan waited until Zhang Yan went out before slowly climbing onto the bed, then stretched out his strong arms and hugged Liu Yan tightly on the bed. Liu Yan lay in her familiar embrace, feeling the warm embrace like the ocean, twisting her soft body to adjust a more comfortable sleeping position, with a sleepy expression on her face.
Chen Fan felt his mother Liu Yan's soft and warm body, and his heart slowly beating under the towering, round, plump and elastic breasts. His eyes were full of tenderness. Gradually, the two hearts were beating at the same rhythm. Chen Fan thought actively: Mom, you are mine, everything about you will belong to me. How can I make you relax the morality of human ethics and the taboos of ethics, and accept all this without sin or restraint?
As he thought about it, Chen Fan, who had been tired for a day, hugged Liu Yan, buried his head in Liu Yan's neck and fell asleep quietly. Liu Yan felt the numbness of her neck, and she let out a sound from her mouth, and squeezed back hard, as if she had to integrate herself into her son's body to feel at ease.
In the wooden house on the other side, Fang Qing lay on the bed and looked at Zhang Yan with a complicated expression, and asked: Xiaofan is back
Zhang Yan looked at Fang Qing and chuckled: Hum!
you……
Fang Qing wanted to speak but stopped
Zhang Yan felt funny and thought to herself: It seems that love can indeed reduce a person's IQ, no matter what kind of experience she has
Smiling: OK, my good sister, I didn't say anything, you can rest assured
Fang Qing was relieved when she heard this, but she had other thoughts in her heart. She would not reveal them in front of Zhang Yan. Just as Zhang Yan said, she could tolerate Zhang Yan and Liu Yan, but what about them?
Can they tolerate women like themselves? The key is Chen Fan's attitude
The next morning, Liu Yan woke up from her sleep and opened her hazy beautiful eyes. Her eyes were filled with spring waves. She raised her beautiful face and saw Chen Fan lying beside her looking at her blankly, calling softly: Baby!
Chen Fan lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Yan's bright forehead, proclaiming and saying: Mom, you are so beautiful!
Only then did Liu Yan wake up from her confusion, quickly supported half of her body, grabbed Chen Fan and said: Baby, are you okay? Are they doing what you do?
Chen Fan was confused and asked: Am I very good? What's wrong with you? Mom
Liu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought of her yesterday's experience. She felt like she was dreaming. A hint of blush flashed on her face and said, "It's nothing, as long as you're fine, baby, you're fine."
Chen Fan felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. He gently hugged Liu Yan in his arms and said: Mom, I have something to tell you
Liu Yan Oh, there was no more text. She enjoyed her son's hug in the morning
Chen Fan stood up and supported Liu Yan's body, looked at the beautiful face of his mother in front of him and said: Mom, I love you!
Liu Yan looked at her son’s serious look and giggled: Silly son, of course mom knows Ah! And mom loves babies too!
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan's appearance and felt a little discouraged. He calmed his mindset and said: No, it's not what you think, listen to me, what I want to say is not what I mean.
Liu Yan tilted her head and looked at her son. A trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. Liu Yan was not stupid and very smart. She could usually feel the hot gaze in her son Chen Fan's eyes. The gaze that wanted to eat her made her clearly realize her son's inappropriate intentions towards her, but she just didn't want to admit it because in her heart, the baby should always be a simple and innocent child in front of her mother. Everything Chen Fan gave her was given by herself, so she suppressed her shyness every time the two of them were close to each other. As long as Chen Fan was not too much or did excessive actions, she would stop or pretend to be confused. Now her son is finally going to tear open the last layer of human ethics and thought in a panic: Finally, he still has to say it out, why, why Ah! What should I do! What should I do?
But he teased: What is that? Baby, don’t you love your mother?
Chen Fan looked at Liu Yan with some depression, staring at her with a serious look on his face, and said solemnly: Mom, you know, Mom, you can feel that I love you, just like a lover
A look of despair appeared on Liu Yan's face, her eyes were full of despair and fear. Panic instantly filled the whole heart. Crystal tears kept coming out of her eyes, and she shouted silently: AhAhAhAhAhAhAh!
Suddenly, Liu Yan threw herself into Chen Fan's arms and kept wrestling, crying with tears in her face and said: Why, why, why, why, why do you say it, why do you say it, how do you want me to face you in the future, how do you want me to live in the future, I might as well die
However, Liu Yan seemed to have figured it out so well and murmured: Yes, yes, that's it, I'm dead, I'm dead, nothing will happen, it won't ruin the baby, nor will it ruin the home
Chen Fan quickly reached out and hugged Liu Yanqiang in his arms, ignoring Liu Yan's struggle and hysterical appearance, and made an ethereal sound from his mouth, as if he was not talking, as if someone else was telling a story, and said:Mom, don't be excited, listen to me, that year, I was 12 years old. A few days before the summer vacation, one night, I got up to go to the bathroom. When I passed by my mother's bedroom door, I saw a ray of light coming out and a strange sound. So I walked over quietly, lay down by the crack of the door, and looked inside. I was deeply attracted by the scene inside. It was the scene of you and your father having sex. I was attracted by the charming posture of my mother, with my charming eyelids, my wavy breasts that were surging with beautiful arcs, my graceful slender waist, my blushing cheeks, my browsing, my graceful and beautiful moans... Although I didn't understand anything at that time, I felt that my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, no one could match her.
Liu Yan listened to Chen Fan's description and slowly calmed down. In a trance, she returned to midsummer. She was in the bedroom and blended with her husband in the clouds and rain. However, no one of them noticed that she was so happy that she was pure eyes outside the crack of the bedroom. She took all of this in her eyes. The couple's heavenly sound of love in the clouds and rains. A trace of red cloud appeared on her cheeks, and her body became a little hot. She thought to herself in annoyance: It's all because of her negligence and her husband, which polluted the innocent and innocent heart of her young son.