Yang Zi's beautiful breasts made her hands a little soft. She just took a look and her heart started to hop on her.
Shi Feixuan, a fairy-like figure, has made many men fascinated, especially the passionate young master Hou Xibai, who is so obsessed with dementia. Hehe, you have never seen Fairy-like beautiful breasts, you have seen them.
He looked at it hard like revenge and was satisfied. Yang Zi turned his gaze to the delicate little dagger, the golden handle, but it was not inserted into her breasts, otherwise it would be interesting. Yang Zi looked at the depth of the dagger, and his heart was a little furry. He was about to draw his knife when he suddenly found that Shi Feixuan Sufeng was undulating violently. He looked up and saw that her pretty face was red and her lips were bitten white by her jade-like teeth.
Yang Zi said angrily: Please, can you stop thinking about it? Why do you breathe so fast? Do you want to die? I really don’t know if you are a nun who practices with hair. The Buddha said that women are stinky skins, so just think that you are stinky skins.
Shi Feixuan thought to herself: You are the stinky skin!
Just as Shi Feixuan was whispering in her heart, Yang Xiangzi suddenly drew his sword. Shi Feixuan's delicate body trembled violently, and he was about to scream. Something suddenly stuffed in his mouth. Shi Feixuan bit it tightly, and his whole body was trembling with pain. Yang Zi quickly applied ointment to the wound under the right supper peak. The blood volume was very large. After applying it twice, he was washed away by blood. Yang Zi woke up and hurriedly reached out to seal her acupoint. The blood was stopped. After all, Yang Zi found that Shi Feixuan's face was pale and hurriedly sent her true vitality.
But Shi Feixuan's back was on the ground at this time, and Yang Zi could only place his palm on her lower abdomen
The soft belly emitted a slightly hot temperature. Yang Zi thought that it would be fine if he had body temperature. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his hand touched the fairy's belly, which was smooth and comfortable. He went down a little further, and it was her place. Maybe she peeled off her skirt, and the place where her fingers pressed was maroon...
Yang Zi's mind was rippling for a moment, and then he thought that life was at stake. He didn't dare to have too many thoughts, and he gave Shi Fei anger seriously.
The sky was getting brighter and dawn came. The birds chirped. Yang Zi suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air, put his palms and stood up. In the dense wild forest, the sunlight of dawn came in through the branches and branches. Yang Zi looked at Shi Feixuan with satisfaction, who was already bloody on his face. After tossing for a night, all the true energy that Yang Zi had finally gathered was exhausted.
Just as he was about to meditate again, his eyes suddenly moved down. He saw that he used a golden sword to cut off the part of Shi Feixuan's shirt last night. It was white, with a half-exposed peak, and the curve was wonderful. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He thought that this place was not too safe. It was dawn. Maybe Wān Wān would come and recover his internal strength first. But he thought that this opportunity was rare. It was so big that he saved Shi Feixuan. Maybe he had a blind date and rubbed his ears. Shi Feixuan was moved to himself.
Under the thin piece of clothing, a pair of crisp peaks half-covered, which makes it even more obvious that as long as a normal man is facing such a beautiful fairy-like figure, he will be unable to help himself, let alone being in disheveled clothes.
Yang Zi sat down like a thief, his throat was dry, and he had to use saliva to moisturize it.
It seems that it is not worth it after just collecting such a little silver. If I touch her, it shouldn't be too much. Well, Shi Feixuan is a new generation expert and saint of Cihang Jingzhai. She can't say that her life is worth a little silver. Touch it as interest!
His hands were shaking a little, and Yang Zi hit his right hand with his left hand and cursed inwardly: Do you want to be so lustful? I am a four-person young man in the new era...
No, no, it’s rare that the fairy fell into the mortal world. If I don’t take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, wouldn’t it be stupid?
One hand struggled on the top of Shi Feixuan's suede. In fact, if it were WānWān, Yang Zi would have enjoyed it without hesitation. Last time he had a chance to squeeze on WānWān, but Yang Zi had somehow been concerned about this unparalleled Fairy.
After struggling for a long time, Yang Zi suddenly hated himself for not being able to do anything. Are you still afraid that she would not be able to take revenge?
At worst, let her touch it back. Yang Zi grinned and smiled purely. His hands trembled, his heart beat, and then his palms were warm and soft.
Yang Zi moaned calmly, and gently pinched it, very elastic. Just by this pinch, Shi Feixuan, who was in a coma, seemed to feel it. He let out a light sound, and his beautiful brows frowned slightly. Yang Zi was startled and hurriedly shrank his hand.
It was as if a woman had the first time, she was indifferent to this thing. Yang Zi endured it for a long time and finally decided to stretch out her wolf claws again
As warm as jade, the tentacles warmed up. Yang Zi was amazed at Shi Feixuan's elasticity, and seemed not satisfied with the obscene behavior of the upper body. His other hand slid to the beautiful woman's lower abdomen that she had touched the whole night last night...
There was a slight bulge and the heat was very strong. Maybe it was the temperature of the hand, or maybe it was the heat of the fairy. The closer it got there, the faster Yang Zi's heartbeat. The temptation deep in the peach garden was really extremely strong. Yang Zi gasped unconsciously and rushed to Huanglong...
Most people who practice internal skills are not afraid of the cold. In order to show their deep internal skills, they are wearing extremely thin even in the snowy sky. The pants under Shi Feixuan's robe should be woven in silk, which is smooth and greasy, and has a great feel, making people feel urge to tear them off.
Although the touch through the clothes is also very interesting, it is still not as good as real as a sword and gun. Yang Zi's baby has long expanded to be as hard as iron, with signs of breaking free from the constraints of her pants.
Fairy, it seems that your place is a little wet... Yang Zi said to himself, digging and stubbing with his fingers in a hurry
Um... Shi Feixuan suddenly made a slight sound, as if she was revealing the sound of a fairy, but for Yang Zi, it was no less than thunder and thunder. He shook his hand and hurriedly shrank back, quietly swallowed his saliva, and sat up straight
After a long time, Shi Feixuan only felt something in her dream and did not really wake up. She was so seriously injured. It would be strange if she woke up after a while. However, when Yang Zi retreated, she did not dare to be arrogant anymore. She could mess with Bai Qing'er and Chen Luoyan. If she did not make her truly love for her, it would be better not to infringe her excessively, otherwise the effect would be counterproductive. Although Yang Zi felt a little regretful, she thought that if she could conquer the fairy in the future and let her kneel at her feet and open her mouth to serve her, that would be truly satisfying.
Yang Zi was in a mess and finally calmed down his emotions and adjusted his breathing and meditated.
Shi Feixuan, a fairy-like figure, has made many men fascinated, especially the passionate young master Hou Xibai, who is so obsessed with dementia. Hehe, you have never seen Fairy-like beautiful breasts, you have seen them.
He looked at it hard like revenge and was satisfied. Yang Zi turned his gaze to the delicate little dagger, the golden handle, but it was not inserted into her breasts, otherwise it would be interesting. Yang Zi looked at the depth of the dagger, and his heart was a little furry. He was about to draw his knife when he suddenly found that Shi Feixuan Sufeng was undulating violently. He looked up and saw that her pretty face was red and her lips were bitten white by her jade-like teeth.
Yang Zi said angrily: Please, can you stop thinking about it? Why do you breathe so fast? Do you want to die? I really don’t know if you are a nun who practices with hair. The Buddha said that women are stinky skins, so just think that you are stinky skins.
Shi Feixuan thought to herself: You are the stinky skin!
Just as Shi Feixuan was whispering in her heart, Yang Xiangzi suddenly drew his sword. Shi Feixuan's delicate body trembled violently, and he was about to scream. Something suddenly stuffed in his mouth. Shi Feixuan bit it tightly, and his whole body was trembling with pain. Yang Zi quickly applied ointment to the wound under the right supper peak. The blood volume was very large. After applying it twice, he was washed away by blood. Yang Zi woke up and hurriedly reached out to seal her acupoint. The blood was stopped. After all, Yang Zi found that Shi Feixuan's face was pale and hurriedly sent her true vitality.
But Shi Feixuan's back was on the ground at this time, and Yang Zi could only place his palm on her lower abdomen
The soft belly emitted a slightly hot temperature. Yang Zi thought that it would be fine if he had body temperature. He breathed a sigh of relief, but his hand touched the fairy's belly, which was smooth and comfortable. He went down a little further, and it was her place. Maybe she peeled off her skirt, and the place where her fingers pressed was maroon...
Yang Zi's mind was rippling for a moment, and then he thought that life was at stake. He didn't dare to have too many thoughts, and he gave Shi Fei anger seriously.
The sky was getting brighter and dawn came. The birds chirped. Yang Zi suddenly exhaled a breath of turbid air, put his palms and stood up. In the dense wild forest, the sunlight of dawn came in through the branches and branches. Yang Zi looked at Shi Feixuan with satisfaction, who was already bloody on his face. After tossing for a night, all the true energy that Yang Zi had finally gathered was exhausted.
Just as he was about to meditate again, his eyes suddenly moved down. He saw that he used a golden sword to cut off the part of Shi Feixuan's shirt last night. It was white, with a half-exposed peak, and the curve was wonderful. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He thought that this place was not too safe. It was dawn. Maybe Wān Wān would come and recover his internal strength first. But he thought that this opportunity was rare. It was so big that he saved Shi Feixuan. Maybe he had a blind date and rubbed his ears. Shi Feixuan was moved to himself.
Under the thin piece of clothing, a pair of crisp peaks half-covered, which makes it even more obvious that as long as a normal man is facing such a beautiful fairy-like figure, he will be unable to help himself, let alone being in disheveled clothes.
Yang Zi sat down like a thief, his throat was dry, and he had to use saliva to moisturize it.
It seems that it is not worth it after just collecting such a little silver. If I touch her, it shouldn't be too much. Well, Shi Feixuan is a new generation expert and saint of Cihang Jingzhai. She can't say that her life is worth a little silver. Touch it as interest!
His hands were shaking a little, and Yang Zi hit his right hand with his left hand and cursed inwardly: Do you want to be so lustful? I am a four-person young man in the new era...
No, no, it’s rare that the fairy fell into the mortal world. If I don’t take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, wouldn’t it be stupid?
One hand struggled on the top of Shi Feixuan's suede. In fact, if it were WānWān, Yang Zi would have enjoyed it without hesitation. Last time he had a chance to squeeze on WānWān, but Yang Zi had somehow been concerned about this unparalleled Fairy.
After struggling for a long time, Yang Zi suddenly hated himself for not being able to do anything. Are you still afraid that she would not be able to take revenge?
At worst, let her touch it back. Yang Zi grinned and smiled purely. His hands trembled, his heart beat, and then his palms were warm and soft.
Yang Zi moaned calmly, and gently pinched it, very elastic. Just by this pinch, Shi Feixuan, who was in a coma, seemed to feel it. He let out a light sound, and his beautiful brows frowned slightly. Yang Zi was startled and hurriedly shrank his hand.
It was as if a woman had the first time, she was indifferent to this thing. Yang Zi endured it for a long time and finally decided to stretch out her wolf claws again
As warm as jade, the tentacles warmed up. Yang Zi was amazed at Shi Feixuan's elasticity, and seemed not satisfied with the obscene behavior of the upper body. His other hand slid to the beautiful woman's lower abdomen that she had touched the whole night last night...
There was a slight bulge and the heat was very strong. Maybe it was the temperature of the hand, or maybe it was the heat of the fairy. The closer it got there, the faster Yang Zi's heartbeat. The temptation deep in the peach garden was really extremely strong. Yang Zi gasped unconsciously and rushed to Huanglong...
Most people who practice internal skills are not afraid of the cold. In order to show their deep internal skills, they are wearing extremely thin even in the snowy sky. The pants under Shi Feixuan's robe should be woven in silk, which is smooth and greasy, and has a great feel, making people feel urge to tear them off.
Although the touch through the clothes is also very interesting, it is still not as good as real as a sword and gun. Yang Zi's baby has long expanded to be as hard as iron, with signs of breaking free from the constraints of her pants.
Fairy, it seems that your place is a little wet... Yang Zi said to himself, digging and stubbing with his fingers in a hurry
Um... Shi Feixuan suddenly made a slight sound, as if she was revealing the sound of a fairy, but for Yang Zi, it was no less than thunder and thunder. He shook his hand and hurriedly shrank back, quietly swallowed his saliva, and sat up straight
After a long time, Shi Feixuan only felt something in her dream and did not really wake up. She was so seriously injured. It would be strange if she woke up after a while. However, when Yang Zi retreated, she did not dare to be arrogant anymore. She could mess with Bai Qing'er and Chen Luoyan. If she did not make her truly love for her, it would be better not to infringe her excessively, otherwise the effect would be counterproductive. Although Yang Zi felt a little regretful, she thought that if she could conquer the fairy in the future and let her kneel at her feet and open her mouth to serve her, that would be truly satisfying.
Yang Zi was in a mess and finally calmed down his emotions and adjusted his breathing and meditated.