Qin Jing half turned her head and stared straight at her watery eyes. It was half ambiguous and half an emotion. How can I torture you as a teacher?
He bit her earlobe lightly and looked at her trembling hair with satisfaction.
His breath was heavy, and his always cold eyes were now sympathetic except for lust. He knew that she was almost unable to bear it, but his desire was so fierce that he almost had to use all his self-control to allow himself to penetrate her with the current force.
In fact, his desires are far more fierce than they are now
However, the little disciple is so weak, how could he bear to take a deep breath again and try to slow down his pace. The high spirit is still hot, but it has a little more tenderness.
After all, even though he is as cold as he is, once he is moved, he will be out of control.
He had only her in his heart and eyes, only the woman in front of him who had been raised for many years
He could not explain why he had fallen to this point. Obviously, as she ran away again and again, his heart was cut and he was very angry.
But when he saw her, his heart and eyes were full of love. That hatred had been eroded by love drop by drop, and finally his whole heart was full of her.
Cen Zhu frowned with her willow eyebrows, as if she was both happy and painful. She looked back at Qin Jing, and her beautiful eyes contained crystal tears.
Seeing this, Qin Jing felt that his heart was both confused and drunk, painful and pitiful. He let go of his hands that touched her lower body and leaned towards the pointed and towering snow-white peaks.
How could she be so sweet? Qin Jing was thrusting, and a deep warmth appeared in his heart.
Even if a monk can cultivate eternal life? If there is no such beautiful woman around you, what is the meaning of eternal life?
He loves, he pitys, he suddenly doesn't want to let go of her. Seeing that the woman is soft and powerless, he can only let him do whatever he wants, his lust is swelling again without restraint.
Swelling pain! But so willing!
As the horse ran, Cen Zhu's snow-white breasts also jumped, Qin Jing's hand also shaking, holding the edge of her plump breasts, and pinching her soft and firm breasts. The softness in her body was also covered with two thick pieces, and the hard objects were constantly invading, and the tender flesh wall was constantly squeezed. The soreness made Cen Zhu moan softly
She didn't know how many times she had orgasm. Whenever she was still experiencing the afterglow of the climax, the men still rubbed hard. Every time the penis entered and exited, they almost wiped her delicate flesh wall. The strong intercourse almost threw her towards the highest clouds again and again.
No...I...I can't...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going...I'm going to beg for mercy...I feel that the anus is thrusting by Qin Jing's hardness again and again, pulling it out, and entering the whole piece. She was almost penetrated and could only keep moaning sharply
The air was filled with the lewd smell of sex between men and women, the rapid slap and impact of the body, and the heavy panting and moaning of men and women. This lewd love seemed to be endless. Cen Zhu passively accepted the rhythm of men and passively endured this almost devastating joy.
She didn't know what stimulated the two of them. For more than ten hours, they were not tired at all. Their needs were so strong that their lower body was so hard and swollen that it was almost numb. The waves of carnival were not over, and she felt that her body was about to be damaged by a man...
Baby... relax a little... Yuwen Xiu gasped heavily, thrusting his waist hard, and his huge male root was wrapped in the tightness and hard, and every thrust was almost impossible to move. Cen Zhu is really a top-notch famous tool. After so long, the flower hole not only did not relax at all, but was still tight
Especially when she reached orgasm, the sucking and biting, and the violent contraction made him feel so happy that he was almost dying.
Master... no... I... really... no... okay... She trembled slightly, her sensitive body was heavily pressed, causing the love fluid in her lower body to flow across
Yuwen Xiu could not pay attention to Cen Zhu's request. His desire had not been relieved. Cen Zhu's body was too tempting. Be good... relax... Let the master love you well... He sat on the chair, looking at the man and woman on the wooden horse from afar, and watching the pitiful and cute little look of the woman he loved in front of his junior brother, which was really an extremely tempting picture.
Just looking is enough to make his bloody blood, not to mention that his flesh is connected to the wooden stick spiritual consciousness. He is not only looking at it, but also doing it, why doesn't he make his heart scattered?
Yuwen Xiu's handsome face was full of passion, he continued to push and fuck, and possessed it again and again.
Cen Zhu's body twitched and almost collapsed on the wooden horse. She didn't need to look at the holes of the two holes to know that they should be red and swollen at this time. Even though her Jindan stage cultivation level was not enough for two Nascent Soul cultivators to tossed to death like this, she could no longer bear it, so she could only pretend to faint.
I don't know if the master and his master saw through her tricks or what, but they continued to move.
It was not reasonable for Cen Zhu to continue to pretend to be asleep at this time. She cursed the two of them in her heart, so she had to pretend to have just woken up and continue begging for mercy.
She didn't know why she was a disciple like this, and after being possessed by her masters regardless of morality, she still had to be so humble.
I...really...no...ok...
Qin Jing kissed Cen Zhu's head slightly sideways and hard. His lips and tongue tangled, and aroused a new wave of lust. He was so excited that his whole body shook, his male root became more and more brave, and his giant stem kept penetrated to the bottom, and each stroke almost penetrated her, up and down, and even slightly turned.
Ah... Her cheeks were already flushed, she gasped, and even stretched out her lilac tongue unbearably and licked Qin Jing.
Since the masters didn't want to let her go, she had to find a way to let them ejaculate earlier.
The two kissed more and more intensely. Yuwen Xiu looked aside and was hot all over. He transformed the horse again. At this time, Cen Zhu sat on a long wooden chair, and Qin Jing was still sitting behind him. Yuwen Xiu walked to Cen Zhu at this time, and then took her pretty breasts and slowly sucked slowly.
Um... At this time, there were still wooden sticks in Cen Zhu's bright red flower holes, and Qin Jing's flesh in the back was still wild. Her little mouth was also pounded hard by Qin Jing's long tongue. The sensitivity on her chest was sucked by Yuwen Xiu. She felt that she was about to melt by this strong pleasure. The ecstasy feeling was too much. She was even about to lose herself and only her desire.
The tight combination between the lower body made her body hotter. She gasped for a while with a kiss. A silver thread slowly flowed between her lips and tongue, and the love juice in her lower body continued to gush out. Yuwen Xiu's mute voice came: Baby has so much water, and the upper and lower parts are so wet...
Cen Zhu heard the master's lewd teasing, her lower body tightened, and the transparent and smooth love juice surged even more. Her pretty face turned red, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her whole body seemed to be powered on. Her sealed pink lips could only make a gentle moan: Um... well...
Shivering and frantically, she once again reached the peak of passion between the two men
Qin Jing and Yu Wen Xiu finally roared in unison, spraying the thickest semen deep in Cen Zhu's anus and the center of the flower.
He bit her earlobe lightly and looked at her trembling hair with satisfaction.
His breath was heavy, and his always cold eyes were now sympathetic except for lust. He knew that she was almost unable to bear it, but his desire was so fierce that he almost had to use all his self-control to allow himself to penetrate her with the current force.
In fact, his desires are far more fierce than they are now
However, the little disciple is so weak, how could he bear to take a deep breath again and try to slow down his pace. The high spirit is still hot, but it has a little more tenderness.
After all, even though he is as cold as he is, once he is moved, he will be out of control.
He had only her in his heart and eyes, only the woman in front of him who had been raised for many years
He could not explain why he had fallen to this point. Obviously, as she ran away again and again, his heart was cut and he was very angry.
But when he saw her, his heart and eyes were full of love. That hatred had been eroded by love drop by drop, and finally his whole heart was full of her.
Cen Zhu frowned with her willow eyebrows, as if she was both happy and painful. She looked back at Qin Jing, and her beautiful eyes contained crystal tears.
Seeing this, Qin Jing felt that his heart was both confused and drunk, painful and pitiful. He let go of his hands that touched her lower body and leaned towards the pointed and towering snow-white peaks.
How could she be so sweet? Qin Jing was thrusting, and a deep warmth appeared in his heart.
Even if a monk can cultivate eternal life? If there is no such beautiful woman around you, what is the meaning of eternal life?
He loves, he pitys, he suddenly doesn't want to let go of her. Seeing that the woman is soft and powerless, he can only let him do whatever he wants, his lust is swelling again without restraint.
Swelling pain! But so willing!
As the horse ran, Cen Zhu's snow-white breasts also jumped, Qin Jing's hand also shaking, holding the edge of her plump breasts, and pinching her soft and firm breasts. The softness in her body was also covered with two thick pieces, and the hard objects were constantly invading, and the tender flesh wall was constantly squeezed. The soreness made Cen Zhu moan softly
She didn't know how many times she had orgasm. Whenever she was still experiencing the afterglow of the climax, the men still rubbed hard. Every time the penis entered and exited, they almost wiped her delicate flesh wall. The strong intercourse almost threw her towards the highest clouds again and again.
No...I...I can't...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going...I'm going to beg for mercy...I feel that the anus is thrusting by Qin Jing's hardness again and again, pulling it out, and entering the whole piece. She was almost penetrated and could only keep moaning sharply
The air was filled with the lewd smell of sex between men and women, the rapid slap and impact of the body, and the heavy panting and moaning of men and women. This lewd love seemed to be endless. Cen Zhu passively accepted the rhythm of men and passively endured this almost devastating joy.
She didn't know what stimulated the two of them. For more than ten hours, they were not tired at all. Their needs were so strong that their lower body was so hard and swollen that it was almost numb. The waves of carnival were not over, and she felt that her body was about to be damaged by a man...
Baby... relax a little... Yuwen Xiu gasped heavily, thrusting his waist hard, and his huge male root was wrapped in the tightness and hard, and every thrust was almost impossible to move. Cen Zhu is really a top-notch famous tool. After so long, the flower hole not only did not relax at all, but was still tight
Especially when she reached orgasm, the sucking and biting, and the violent contraction made him feel so happy that he was almost dying.
Master... no... I... really... no... okay... She trembled slightly, her sensitive body was heavily pressed, causing the love fluid in her lower body to flow across
Yuwen Xiu could not pay attention to Cen Zhu's request. His desire had not been relieved. Cen Zhu's body was too tempting. Be good... relax... Let the master love you well... He sat on the chair, looking at the man and woman on the wooden horse from afar, and watching the pitiful and cute little look of the woman he loved in front of his junior brother, which was really an extremely tempting picture.
Just looking is enough to make his bloody blood, not to mention that his flesh is connected to the wooden stick spiritual consciousness. He is not only looking at it, but also doing it, why doesn't he make his heart scattered?
Yuwen Xiu's handsome face was full of passion, he continued to push and fuck, and possessed it again and again.
Cen Zhu's body twitched and almost collapsed on the wooden horse. She didn't need to look at the holes of the two holes to know that they should be red and swollen at this time. Even though her Jindan stage cultivation level was not enough for two Nascent Soul cultivators to tossed to death like this, she could no longer bear it, so she could only pretend to faint.
I don't know if the master and his master saw through her tricks or what, but they continued to move.
It was not reasonable for Cen Zhu to continue to pretend to be asleep at this time. She cursed the two of them in her heart, so she had to pretend to have just woken up and continue begging for mercy.
She didn't know why she was a disciple like this, and after being possessed by her masters regardless of morality, she still had to be so humble.
I...really...no...ok...
Qin Jing kissed Cen Zhu's head slightly sideways and hard. His lips and tongue tangled, and aroused a new wave of lust. He was so excited that his whole body shook, his male root became more and more brave, and his giant stem kept penetrated to the bottom, and each stroke almost penetrated her, up and down, and even slightly turned.
Ah... Her cheeks were already flushed, she gasped, and even stretched out her lilac tongue unbearably and licked Qin Jing.
Since the masters didn't want to let her go, she had to find a way to let them ejaculate earlier.
The two kissed more and more intensely. Yuwen Xiu looked aside and was hot all over. He transformed the horse again. At this time, Cen Zhu sat on a long wooden chair, and Qin Jing was still sitting behind him. Yuwen Xiu walked to Cen Zhu at this time, and then took her pretty breasts and slowly sucked slowly.
Um... At this time, there were still wooden sticks in Cen Zhu's bright red flower holes, and Qin Jing's flesh in the back was still wild. Her little mouth was also pounded hard by Qin Jing's long tongue. The sensitivity on her chest was sucked by Yuwen Xiu. She felt that she was about to melt by this strong pleasure. The ecstasy feeling was too much. She was even about to lose herself and only her desire.
The tight combination between the lower body made her body hotter. She gasped for a while with a kiss. A silver thread slowly flowed between her lips and tongue, and the love juice in her lower body continued to gush out. Yuwen Xiu's mute voice came: Baby has so much water, and the upper and lower parts are so wet...
Cen Zhu heard the master's lewd teasing, her lower body tightened, and the transparent and smooth love juice surged even more. Her pretty face turned red, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her whole body seemed to be powered on. Her sealed pink lips could only make a gentle moan: Um... well...
Shivering and frantically, she once again reached the peak of passion between the two men
Qin Jing and Yu Wen Xiu finally roared in unison, spraying the thickest semen deep in Cen Zhu's anus and the center of the flower.
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