Meng Ji carried Cen Zhu to a natural stone cave behind the waterfall. The rushing waterfall became a natural barrier, like a water curtain to separate the two.
Cen Zhu secretly looked at the empty cave behind the water curtain, not to mention the tables and chairs, she didn't even see the bed.
Is Meng Ji practicing here?
Although it is very hidden, how could he get used to the empty environment?
Even though Meng Ji's body is a leopard, after it can transform, don't you like the place where you live a little bit?
Cen Zhu reached out from Qiankun bag, and two cushions appeared in his hand instantly
After she used the dust-cleaning technique to roughly clean the cave, she placed the futon in the cave
Meng Ji looked at Cen Zhu with an interest on his face, and then he spoke after a long time: Is this environment OK?
Cen Zhu smiled gently and said: I will go to the market to buy you a set of tables, chairs and wooden beds. This is what you can do.
Somehow, she wanted to help Meng Ji decorate a warm and comfortable place. Even though she understood that the living habits of spirit beasts must be very different from humans, she still wanted to do something for him.
Even if it is just a small matter such as arranging a cave, it will make her feel satisfied.
He approached Cen Zhu, bent down, his kiss gently rubbed Cen Zhu's pink lips, his voice dull and low: But I can't wait
Cen Zhu was stunned, and her face turned slightly red after learning about the man's hint: Don't you want to know my current situation?
Meng Ji pressed her jade ears and said hoarsely: Maybe... I'll hear you later?
Now, he felt itchy, and his desire, which seemed to be palpitations and numb, continued to rise. His breath had already floated and could no longer hold back.
Seeing the flames in the man's eyes burning like a fire in the sky, she kept retreating and then retreating until her back against the wall was already in retreat, she stretched out her hands against Meng Ji's constantly pressing her chest and said: Why don't we talk first? I have a thorough hand in my hand--
The hot lips suddenly fell on her slightly cool lips. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout but was squeezed into the man's tongue. The hot tongue stirred her mouth and even asked for the fragrant sperm in her mouth. She melted irresistible in the man's persistence, and her heart pounded and followed by madness.
After a long time, when Cen Zhu was about to breathe, he left her lips. A trace of ambiguous silver thread connected the lips of the two. Cen Zhu subconsciously avoided his hot eyes, and his shy little face ignited the man's deeper desire.
There is a sense of helpless sadness in the words. Don’t mention any man’s name in front of me, okay?
I wanted to speak to defend myself, but when she saw the sadness under the handsome face of the man, she felt guilty and stopped talking. She took the initiative to open her hands to hug him, and stretched out her pink tongue to gently depict his lips
When the man's sexy and beautiful thin lips dyed her crystal clear, she smiled softly and was about to retreat, Meng Ji kissed her ecstatically. The airtight passionate kiss made Cen Zhu's body soft in his arms
Um... Cen Zhu panted and moaned, and her tender moans overflowed. She was confused, drunk, intoxicated in Meng Ji's arms, and could no longer extricate herself.
I miss you... I miss you very much... The clear hands wandered across her body through her clothes, her soft body was as soft as boneless, and her breasts were obviously swollen because of his rubbing. The buds stood firm and erect, and even through the clothes, they showed obvious bulges that were seductive even though they were separated by the clothes.
His thoughts cannot be described in words, so he can prove it with actions to let her know what deep love is
The spirit beast has always been direct in nature, and now it has already become more and more lustful. If it weren't for the consideration of Cen Zhu, she would have been desperate to suppress her and happy.
But Cen Zhu is what he loves, how could he treat it so lightly? He suppressed the boiling desire, grabbed a full body through the clothes, kneaded hard, and stroked it hard, and his lips wandered between her jade neck, sucking one proof of love and desire after another proof of love and desire after another
Cen Zhu's water eyes were stained with fog, and she had already lost all her reason at this time. Even the monk's trap was completely forgotten by her. She only focused on sinking into Meng Ji's masculine aura.
Meng Ji removed Cen Zhu's coat, leaving only the snow-white underwear. His thin lips came to his towering chest, and through the clothes, he held her already hard breasts, and his big hand stroked the other full, constantly squeezing and kneading.
Although Meng Ji played with her body after saying a few words, for some reason, Meng Ji's movements contained the elements that made her heart move. It was care, missing, and his heart for her.
Just holding, stroking, touching, and sucking like this, but she did feel the thoughts that were implicitly hidden from these behaviors.
It is hard to describe what action caused her to feel so, but she was willing to sink because of this care.
She murmured softly, and the sucked breasts were slight pain that made her come to her senses a little. A familiar warm current surged from under her abdomen, and the wetness kept oozing out.
She raised her head slightly, arched her body, and sent her breasts into Meng Ji's mouth. She longed for more comfort, and couldn't help but grab the wall behind her and bent her body into the most beautiful bowstring.
Um... the body being stroked is so sensitive, her whole body is so hot. She bit her lower lip slightly, restraining her little mouth from making more shy moans
Cen Zhu secretly looked at the empty cave behind the water curtain, not to mention the tables and chairs, she didn't even see the bed.
Is Meng Ji practicing here?
Although it is very hidden, how could he get used to the empty environment?
Even though Meng Ji's body is a leopard, after it can transform, don't you like the place where you live a little bit?
Cen Zhu reached out from Qiankun bag, and two cushions appeared in his hand instantly
After she used the dust-cleaning technique to roughly clean the cave, she placed the futon in the cave
Meng Ji looked at Cen Zhu with an interest on his face, and then he spoke after a long time: Is this environment OK?
Cen Zhu smiled gently and said: I will go to the market to buy you a set of tables, chairs and wooden beds. This is what you can do.
Somehow, she wanted to help Meng Ji decorate a warm and comfortable place. Even though she understood that the living habits of spirit beasts must be very different from humans, she still wanted to do something for him.
Even if it is just a small matter such as arranging a cave, it will make her feel satisfied.
He approached Cen Zhu, bent down, his kiss gently rubbed Cen Zhu's pink lips, his voice dull and low: But I can't wait
Cen Zhu was stunned, and her face turned slightly red after learning about the man's hint: Don't you want to know my current situation?
Meng Ji pressed her jade ears and said hoarsely: Maybe... I'll hear you later?
Now, he felt itchy, and his desire, which seemed to be palpitations and numb, continued to rise. His breath had already floated and could no longer hold back.
Seeing the flames in the man's eyes burning like a fire in the sky, she kept retreating and then retreating until her back against the wall was already in retreat, she stretched out her hands against Meng Ji's constantly pressing her chest and said: Why don't we talk first? I have a thorough hand in my hand--
The hot lips suddenly fell on her slightly cool lips. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout but was squeezed into the man's tongue. The hot tongue stirred her mouth and even asked for the fragrant sperm in her mouth. She melted irresistible in the man's persistence, and her heart pounded and followed by madness.
After a long time, when Cen Zhu was about to breathe, he left her lips. A trace of ambiguous silver thread connected the lips of the two. Cen Zhu subconsciously avoided his hot eyes, and his shy little face ignited the man's deeper desire.
There is a sense of helpless sadness in the words. Don’t mention any man’s name in front of me, okay?
I wanted to speak to defend myself, but when she saw the sadness under the handsome face of the man, she felt guilty and stopped talking. She took the initiative to open her hands to hug him, and stretched out her pink tongue to gently depict his lips
When the man's sexy and beautiful thin lips dyed her crystal clear, she smiled softly and was about to retreat, Meng Ji kissed her ecstatically. The airtight passionate kiss made Cen Zhu's body soft in his arms
Um... Cen Zhu panted and moaned, and her tender moans overflowed. She was confused, drunk, intoxicated in Meng Ji's arms, and could no longer extricate herself.
I miss you... I miss you very much... The clear hands wandered across her body through her clothes, her soft body was as soft as boneless, and her breasts were obviously swollen because of his rubbing. The buds stood firm and erect, and even through the clothes, they showed obvious bulges that were seductive even though they were separated by the clothes.
His thoughts cannot be described in words, so he can prove it with actions to let her know what deep love is
The spirit beast has always been direct in nature, and now it has already become more and more lustful. If it weren't for the consideration of Cen Zhu, she would have been desperate to suppress her and happy.
But Cen Zhu is what he loves, how could he treat it so lightly? He suppressed the boiling desire, grabbed a full body through the clothes, kneaded hard, and stroked it hard, and his lips wandered between her jade neck, sucking one proof of love and desire after another proof of love and desire after another
Cen Zhu's water eyes were stained with fog, and she had already lost all her reason at this time. Even the monk's trap was completely forgotten by her. She only focused on sinking into Meng Ji's masculine aura.
Meng Ji removed Cen Zhu's coat, leaving only the snow-white underwear. His thin lips came to his towering chest, and through the clothes, he held her already hard breasts, and his big hand stroked the other full, constantly squeezing and kneading.
Although Meng Ji played with her body after saying a few words, for some reason, Meng Ji's movements contained the elements that made her heart move. It was care, missing, and his heart for her.
Just holding, stroking, touching, and sucking like this, but she did feel the thoughts that were implicitly hidden from these behaviors.
It is hard to describe what action caused her to feel so, but she was willing to sink because of this care.
She murmured softly, and the sucked breasts were slight pain that made her come to her senses a little. A familiar warm current surged from under her abdomen, and the wetness kept oozing out.
She raised her head slightly, arched her body, and sent her breasts into Meng Ji's mouth. She longed for more comfort, and couldn't help but grab the wall behind her and bent her body into the most beautiful bowstring.
Um... the body being stroked is so sensitive, her whole body is so hot. She bit her lower lip slightly, restraining her little mouth from making more shy moans
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