After licking a few times, taking a sip, my fingers spread out and staring at the bright red clitoris that was peeled out. Yuan Zhongyi compared the mother and daughter in his heart, and was quite surprised.
I thought Zhang Hongling's small and tender vagina was because she was younger and less experienced, but she didn't expect it to be passed down from her mother's birth
This Zhang Lin family has a daughter in her thirties, which also looks small and tight, but her hair is more than her daughter. The vaginal fluid flows much faster and the color of the outer part is darker. However, after the soft lips are spread, the inner pussy core is still pink, but a scar-like protrusion can be touched under the vagina. It is probably too tight, and it is cracked when she gave birth to Zhang Hongling.
He leaned closer to the raised pubic bone, greedily sniffing the feminine smell emitted by the vaginal fluid, twisted his waist and shook his hips, letting his cock, which was hard to the limit, stir back and forth in her mouth, and used his tongue as a flower heart and thrust it around.
Zhang Lin was humming with his nose. His white body was powerless under the effect of the dream Gu. It was covered with a faint rouge red color. His breasts, which were as slight as the breeze passed through the lake, also had dark red buds on his top.
The sweet water under his crotch was played with by his tongue. Soon, a shiny water mark was hanging on the curved flesh wall along the lower edge of the Yumen.
Yuan Zhongyi slowly tasted it, pulled a silver thread and stood up, licked her lips, picked up her legs, folded it back and pressed it under her thighs, almost folded the naked woman together, and became a naked butt with a naked mouth higher than a hairless mouth.
Yes... um... It's probably because it's not so good in the dream. Zhang Lin let out a few moans, but the devil's cock is still stuck in his mouth, and he can't say a word
Yuan Zhongyi almost squatted on her face, playing with her plump and soft butt with both hands, and pulling it to both sides. The flowery lips in the middle bloomed left and right, revealing the wet and sticky pink holes, pushing them into the middle, and the small lips squeezed into a pile of female flesh on both sides, forming a thread of ecstasy crack, overflowing a few drops of slutty water
After a while of opening and closing, he closed his fingers together, and gently poked the red and blood-filled Mèi hole in the flesh, and turned it into it.
Everything in the dream is vague and hazy. Zhang Lin can tell what exactly was coming in. He snorted lightly, full of confusion.
Such a widowed woman must have thought of the dead man. What she always worries about on weekdays is that she is mostly ruined by others.
I have thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night. The husband who was thinking about it has already returned to his soul. He was fucked under his crotch. Either she dreamed that her husband suddenly had a penis, or... she was afraid she would dream of losing her virginity.
As expected, the two fingers rubbed the wet flesh walls in and out for only a few dozen times. Zhang Lin's dream yin got into tears. His body curled up and his breath was not smooth. He sounded depressed and sore, and it was really pity.
And this was exactly the movement that Yuan Zhongyi liked. He was worried about being bitten, so he first twitched his penis outward. He listened to her vague sorrow begging for mercy. The two fingers that pretended to be a cock suddenly exerted force, quickly up and down, stirring the dry well that she had been idle for many years into the water waves flying.
Um... um... Zhang Lang... Don't look at me... I'm so embarrassed...
The pink and white butt was trembling, and a string of tears fell from Zhang Lin's closed eyes. In his lustful dream, he thought he was defiled and was embarrassed and angry.
Yuan Zhongyi was so eager that he raised his hand and pulled it out of the slit of the watery flesh with a slight chirping sound. He opened his mouth and tasted the slightly sour juice. He turned around, bent his knees and squatted under Zhang Lin's crotch, grabbed her with both palms and lifted her barefoots. He whirled his cock and squeezed out a string of fine bubbles. He officially picked up the chastity plaque that she had been holding for 19 years.
The piles of tender flesh sucked up smoothly, and his glans felt sour, and he felt relieved. He bent down with a smile and pinched a handful of breasts that were much more plump than Zhang Hongling. He just held her lower body and rushed in the air. With a crisp sound, the white flesh on his plump buttocks were rippling.
Zhang Lin's body is plump and soft, and his hands are clinging and holding, and he is soft everywhere. Although his small vagina looks similar to his daughter, it is very different inside. He has a fat heart, thick flesh around him, and his winding path is deep and compact. Yuan Zhongyi, the dick that can scare the little girl, rushed in, and his pubic hair was hooked and stuck together, and the whole piece was stuffed in without a single inch.
However, this widow could not bear it even though she had enough to swallow her roots. Her plump flower heart was knocked and moved back. She heard her cry, and her soft belly tightened.
Yuan Zhongyi didn't care. He knew very well that once a woman reached the age of a wolf and tiger, her fickleness would become a water bag, and sheds her tears and beg for mercy. As long as she continued this tone and didn't stop, it would turn into happiness soon, so beautiful that she was trembling all over.
He separated her white feet, who were so generous that she didn't work, looked down and saw that the open flower room was filled with soup, which was so wet, as if she was going to radiate the vaginal fluid that she had never been suffocated for nineteen years.
He took a long breath and pointed it at the bright red flesh crack. He used his internal strength to make a fierce and violent traitor.
If Zhang Hongling had a tender little lady with a pussy, she would make her cry after fucking her like this for hundreds of times.
But Zhang Lin, a half-old woman with a mature slut, was so ripe that she was crying and begging for mercy for more than a hundred years. She forced her to hold her twisted waist and was less than two hundred days later, and she recovered and wanted to drown. When Yuan Zhongyi launched a brute force to urge his true energy to rob him five hundred, the kind-hearted widow began to ejaculate one after another, and her eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, looking a little ferocious.
He had even used his internal strength, so he naturally became extremely angry. He put her down and turned her over, picked up her butt and rode her pink and white meat mounds, and then crackled her again. Thousands of times next time, and when he changed to a thinner girl, his aura seemed to be about to poke her belly and poke her glans out.
Chunmeng has long been gone. Zhang Lin's face is covered with tears, with a few traces of saliva hanging on the corners of her lips. The grass leaves are holding her dress. The pair of round breasts on it are pressing and shaking like dirty washing. The honey juice squeezed out of her pussy is hanging a lot, dyeing her thick and curly black hair into an arrow pointing to the ground.
After squeezing over three thousand and a half through his fat buttocks, Yuan Zhongyi thrust his red cock, grabbed his hair and pulled up Zhang Lin's compassionate face that was suitable for all living beings, and laughed and sprayed a piece of turbid liquid on it.
Zhang Lin's first thousand-member relationship had a break-up. Yuan Yin, who had not used for 19 years, was barely similar to his virginity, so he had an extra salvation.
After the collapse of the gate, he encountered Yuan Zhongyi's sexual rape. If he hadn't used his internal force to protect her from the intersection of Ren and Du, he would have probably been dead now.
After pulling out the cock, the high-rise egg kept trembling, and the vagina was shrinking, squeezed out all the remaining vaginal essence inside, ticking down along the oily pubic hair, wet the skirt cloth on the knees.
Yuan Zhongyi didn't want to give up like this. Seeing that the rain was clear, it was not until evening, so he left Zhang Lin here and lay down and whispered his hips and dried them. He got up and walked around the corner.
He had a very rich experience in living in the forest. Soon, he found some edible mushrooms, took out a nest of bird eggs, caught a mountain rabbit weighing seven or eight pounds, and made do with it and baked it for a meal.
Chewed Zhang Lin and ate a rabbit leg, two mushrooms, and a bird egg. Yuan Zhongyi fed her a few sips of water, touched her belly, picked her up and brought her to the tree next to her, and took her a lot of luck, soaked her lower abdomen, carried her to a nearby stream and rinsed the dirty place, then placed it on the side of the fire, sat down and reached out to play.
After playing for a while, his cock was raised and swollen. Although the slit was still swollen, it was slippery and wet. He burped, twisted his body and lay down, spread Zhang Lin's thighs, sank his waist, and easily inserted it in.
The red and swollen honey pot is tighter than before, and the deepest flower center seems to be swollen by the push. The glans leaned in and rolled up a few times, as if it was against a tongue that was trying hard, soft and elastic.
If it is according to Yuan Zhongyi's preference, the woman will have almost no response in her dream, which is not interesting.
But he planned to have a meal of old and young people, and carefully lay the foundation, first to understand the day of being a mother and introduce it step by step to get what he wants
Of course, with Zhang Hongling's temperament, it is difficult to be completely willing. However, as long as Zhang Lin's heart is relaxed, Zhang Hongling can't make the decision on his bed.
As he planned step by step, his waist and hips rose and fell slowly, and Zhang Lin was panting again, and he couldn't help but breathe out.
This widow is now unbearable to tease, and the young man is like a stinging and slamming her, which makes her feel so happy. At this point, Yuan Zhongyi is moving slower and slower, making her fuck her tighter, and then stops playing with her breasts for a while, rubs her nipples, and waits for her lewdness to pass before continuing to move.
The previous time she told her to recall the fun of being a woman, so this time she should ask her to taste the anxiety that she can't eat when she can't eat it.
Um... After repeated several times, Zhang Lin's voice seemed to cry low, and he looked anxious and wanted to cry. He was helpless in his dream, and he was not allowed to make decisions on everything. As he saw that it was about to reach the best moment, the thick and hard cock did not move anymore. Zhang Lang... don't... don't mess with people...
Yuan Zhongyi just pretended that he didn't hear it, and thrust for more than ten times, stopped playing with his breasts for a while, thrust for more than ten times, stopped pinching his nipples.
He slowly made the sun sink and darken around him. He laughed lewdly, holding her, who was so anxious that she was twisting in her dream, and pulled out her penis with a wave.
He stroked Zhang Lin's face for a few times, and then he was so happy that he picked up her body as red as shrimps, went to the water, washed her from head to toe, and washed her from head to toe until the end, and washed her unsatisfied lust all the time.
After washing, the dress hanging by the fire had almost dried, but it was obviously not a wise move to put it on directly.
He pondered for a moment, put his clothes on Zhang Lin's clothes and took care of them casually, and his dress was hung on the fire. The hanging fabric was separated by the two sides as a screen. He only wore a pair of knee-length underwear on the other side, and hugged many grass leaves to cover them. He smiled slightly, used his internal strength to keep the cold, and slept peacefully until he finished sleeping.
When he was cleaning Zhang Lin, he used his skills to comfort her lower body, and he dug and washed the deep inside. After a night, the swelling will definitely be reduced. In this way, the spring dream will be traced.
The next morning, the sun hid in the clouds, and only a thin red color appeared in the east sky
However, seeing that there should be no more rain in the weather, Yuan Zhongyi watched and took off the dream Gu in the past, pinched it to death and threw it into the remaining charcoal of the fire. He gently returned to his original place and continued to lie down, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
After being controlled by Meng Gu, Zhang Lin slept for almost eight hours. Even though he was exhausted once in the middle, he was already full now. Soon, he moaned and opened his eyes.
People usually only remember the dream they had when they woke up. It is not easy to leave a vague impression if they are longer.
But before she woke up, she did not have any other dreams.
She rubbed her cracked and painful forehead and vaguely thought about it. Her cheeks suddenly became hot. She sighed inwardly, thinking, maybe she had been widowed for too long, and she had a shameless dream of spring.
After lying in a daze for a moment, she thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that she jumped into the river when she crossed the river north, and lost consciousness after being choked on the road of escape by the future Sn in law.
Could it be...I'm actually dead?
That spring dream... is the heavenly mind, thinking that she has done good deeds over the years and asked her to meet her in the nine springs?
A sudden shock, Zhang Lin sat up
She looked at her hands, touched her pulse, and gradually woke up
No, I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive... But... But this is...
Ah! Zhang Lin saw his clothes clearly and screamed in surprise. His face looked like earth. He slowly turned his head to look at the dress hanging on the side, and the fire extinguishing pile that was exposed from the gap below. He felt like the cold weather was poured on water, and it was immediately cool.
Yuan Zhongyi pretended to rub his eyes, sat up, and asked in a nervous tone: What's wrong? Fairy, is there a poisonous insect?
When Zhang Lin heard that it was his voice, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, then shouted again, covered his face with both hands, and his eyes were panicked in his fingers, and he said tremblingly: Zhi, Zhixin, you... have you saved me?
Well, we encountered a rapids, and you fainted. I held me tightly and didn't let go. I couldn't swim on the shore, so I had to hold you up and float. When I was washed ashore, I arrived at this ghost place. In order to find a shelter that can make fire, I hugged you and walked away for several hours. Yuan Zhongyi said calmly that he did not want to seek credit or complain. Fortunately, the fairy girl is fine, so I feel relieved.
That, that, that, that...that...that's the dress on me?
Yuan Zhongyi said in a deep voice: Fairy, I am in a hurry to be in power. You were soaked at that time. If you left it alone, you would definitely get seriously ill and even die here. How could I feel at ease if I saw death and don’t save you? I made a fire and bake my clothes first, and then closed my eyes to change them for you. During this period, there was no disrespect and offense. This night passed. The fairy’s dress was dry. I avoided it in the distance. Please change it back.
After that, he stood up and walked into the mountains without any delay.
At this moment, he was wearing a pair of short underwear, with rags wrapped around his feet, and he looked like a savage
But the strong spine, thick thighs, and the buttocks full of manly power all fell into Zhang Lin's eyes.
She stared blankly, and suddenly heard some wild beasts in the surrounding mountains, her heart trembled, and said panic: Zhixin! No, you don’t have to go so far, you can’t read it after memorizing it... That’s it
After all, he was the head of the country who once ruled the country. Zhang Lin quickly calmed down his extremely messy mood and looked at his body carefully.
The clothes are indeed very messy, and it should be true that they are blindly condoms with closed eyes.
She reached out and pulled off her dress, put the inner liner in Yuan Zhongyi's clothes before taking off her men's clothes and putting on her original outfit
Before changing clothes, she lowered her hands and snatched it. There was no semen left in her vagina, but it was like the spring dream last night. When her fingers moved, her heart felt a little sore and itchy.
I guess... I was touched by such a strong young man last night, which awakened her memories of the sweet time after the wedding.
It was originally a silly well, and I was most afraid of the naughty boy throwing stones.
Zhang Lin sighed quietly and stood up on the ground
She was still a little weak, and she just thought it was unconscious for too long and did not think about the possibility of excessive indulgence. She looked around and said softly: Where are we...Ah
I don't know that we seemed to have been rushed into the tributary in the middle, and I'm not very oriented, but according to my estimate, I should have not left Shuzhou and not been in the boundary of Yizhou.
She looked at Yuan Zhongyi's still motionless back, unable to help but curl the corners of her lips and said: Zhixin, I'm ready to wear it. Come over and put yours back, don't be frozen
He came over to dress, and his face showed a bit of embarrassment like a ignorant boy. When he lifted his pants, he deliberately glanced at Zhang Linshi. He used his skills to make his face turn red and quickly turned away
Zhang Linshi naturally saw this look of love. She didn't know that her daughter had been fucked by this young man and rolled around on the bed. She just thought he had no experience with women. She touched her plump and soft body last night and couldn't help but feel a little erotic.
This thought made her a little shy, but more of a faint sense of pride
It turns out that she has been widowed for nearly twenty years and has not really been old and has become a young talent today.
Unfortunately, her spoiled daughter is not good enough anywhere, but she has excellent looks and vision. She has chosen such a young master as her husband. In the future...
The corners of the raised lips trembled slightly, and finally shed unhappily
For Ah, in the future, Yuan Zhongyi and her baby daughter can be married and they can stay together and fly together, and have fun every night, and be in a romance.
And she could only stay alone in the empty room, sitting high on the divine platform during the day, drinking cold wine alone at night, unable to sleep alone pillow
Why does this natural future feel so bitter?
I think it was when I was rescued yesterday that I asked him to hug him tightly. After that, this happened again, so I would be confused and entangled.
Zhang Lin calmed down and showed his already skillful smile again, and asked softly: Zhixin, can we still go out when we arrive in such a place?
Asked, a voice suddenly vaguely said to her, "It's better if you can go out, but if you can't go out, it's better... I'll be here with him for a few days, and it's a shame."
She couldn't help but feel hot, so she pretended to cough and raised her hand to block it, twisted her face away
Why did I walk in front of the gate of hell? All kinds of dirty thoughts emerge? I'm still ashamed!
She was secretly annoyed and cursed herself in her heart. Only then did she calm down a little
We drift eastward, the tributaries turn northward, I keep the direction all the way Yuan Zhongyi calms down, Fairy, as long as we go west, we will definitely reach the territory of Huo Sifang and see people, it will be much easier. I still have golden leaves on my body, so I can buy a horse.
Zhang Lin smiled helplessly and shook his head and said: Zhixin, what I am talking about is not the direction but this... The towering mountains, we have no food, we only have water bags, you even have your shoes off, can we still go out?
He smiled confidently, fiddled with the rabbit bones on the ground with his feet, and said: Fairy, don't worry, I have had an adventure in the mountains. As long as I am here, I will never be hungry for you... I don't know how many days I will leave, but Fairy, probably... I can only sleep with me, a rough man, and have a lingering in the open.
There is still a life here. If you can survive, how dare you make any extravagant wishes? Zhang Lin looked down at the thin embroidered shoes on his feet and gritted his teeth. Don't worry, I'm also a person who has experienced the storm and waves. This little bit of suffering is nothing
However, crossing mountains and ridges is not as simple as a light saying
Yuan Zhongyi is full of true energy and is skilled in light skills. He can pull a vine to fly up even on the steep mountain walls. It is not a problem to catch a monkey and roast it. Of course, you can not take this vast mountain and river seriously.
But Zhang Lin's widowhood was inside and outside the Zhang family's ancestral home during his 19th year. Even though it was vast, she had a maid to help her walk, so how much effort would she have to do?
If she was asked to ride on Yuan Zhongyi and pour candles, she would probably not be able to even persevere in the first time she was discharged.
Such a weak woman, she could climb out of the mountain in three days, and she probably still walked around the mountainside for a month
This is exactly what Yuan Zhongyi wants. In this place, the more incompetent Zhang Lin is, the more he has to rely on him.
The more a woman depends on a man, the more likely she is to fall into it
For the first time, her small and fleshy soles found that it was so useless. She walked downhill and didn't even reach the bottom of the valley. Before she could turn up, her legs became weak and she almost fell down the mountain with a staggering stagnation.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhongyi was paying attention to her condition early in the morning. He easily grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to her arms and hugged her. Fairy, is it okay? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?
Zhang Lin was embarrassed and said helplessly: I...ah...Zhixin, I don't want to be a fairy girl in this way. If I really have any magic powers, how could I be so embarrassed
This... But Hongling and I have never worshipped the world yet. We are lost in this place. Today is the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, within five days... How can we hurry back and call us mother-in-law? Isn't it appropriate to call us?
Zhang Lin stood up straight and said softly: Your marriage is really impatient... Zhixin, in this mountain, you treat me as an ordinary person...
She wanted to say that it would be a normal woman, but she couldn't spit it out at the end of her mouth, so she had to sigh: Mrs. Zhang
How could Yuan Zhongyi not understand what she said? If he called her Mrs. Zhang all the time and reminded her that she was married to the Zhang family, wouldn’t she be dragging her back?
So he smiled and said: Why bother so much? I respectfully call him Madam.
As he said that, he squatted down and gently placed his fingertips on her calves, and said gently: Madam, did you accidentally twist your feet?
Through the outer skirt of the trousers, Zhang Lin felt his fingers gently pressing. Unconsciously, a hint of shame appeared on his cheeks like a girl. He quickly made a shameful tone and blamed himself: No, it's me that's too useless, but after such a long journey... I've got a sore waist and weak legs and can't walk anymore.
She was conservative in nature and couldn't suppress her thoughts in her heart. She felt quite sad and couldn't help but say in anger: Zhixin, go... You are young and strong, and if you can't trap this mountain, you will let me, useless person... It's better to die here.
What are you saying? I... He paused deliberately and said in a hurry, Hongling is still waiting for you, you should think more about her.
But I... my legs are weak and I can't walk anymore
This... Yuan Zhongyi frowned and thought for a moment, then looked up and said, since that's the case, madam, younger generation... offended me...
Zhang Lin was stunned. Before he could ask, he felt his body suddenly lightening and he was hugged by him.
Zhixin! This... this... I want to say it's so tidy, but I touched him when I changed his clothes before, and there was no one else around. It seemed so pedantic and stupid, so she had to say, "You've worked so hard."
The lady is as light as Yàn, and it is not hard to work. But if the lady thinks it is inappropriate, then what if I turn to the back and let me carry you? He laughed in his heart, knowing that even if this woman is trying to let him see the way under her feet, she will follow the flow and listen to his advice.
Little did they know that carrying her on her was Yuan Zhongyi's original purpose
Holding the woman behind her back, your arms must be lifted upside down, and the thighs are convenient for holding the ground.
For the sake of safety, the woman could only try to hold her tightly and press her body against the man's back.
Zhang Lin's breasts are soft and her nipples are quite swollen. With such pressure, she bumps and rubs on the mountain road, rubbing and rubbing them. She is not sour and itchy and ticks into the cavity.
Zhang Linshi went back as he wished. When he started rushing, he felt something was wrong with his body. The place where his thighs were touched by his palms became hot. When his heart became more and more rippling, he couldn't speak, so he changed it back.
What's more, the hillside is steep and tilted, so she can't block his view for her own selfishness.
Yuan Zhongyi took a long line to catch a big fish. Anyway, he had already eaten the first day. In the next few days, except for the intimate distance that he had to contact while traveling, he treated him with courtesy.
Pick fruits and fish, catch birds and rabbits, serve her comfortably and comfortably every meal. When she falls asleep, she lays dense grass for her and sets up a leaf shed to make her sleep soundly and feel refreshed. Seeing that the panic and worrying have calmed down, her mood has improved a lot.
However, he treated him with courtesy on the surface and was extremely sincere, but he quietly moved every night
There are two left in his hands in Meng Gu, and he is reluctant to use them, but Mixin Gu still has a full box. He has eaten in the evening every day. He roasted meat for her and found a chance to sprinkle some.
Just a little bit is not enough to make her unconscious, but it is still very difficult to wake up after falling asleep.
He was not in a hurry to insert it in and fuck it for thousands of times, but he just sat beside her, playing with her plump body, touching her wherever she felt awake but not awake, and she seemed to be dreaming but not dreaming. The tide of love was overflowing and could not end. Before he knew it, he often stared at him in a daze when eating, and his eyes were rippling, and his extremely complex feelings gradually contained.
On the evening of the tenth day of September, Yuan Zhongyi, who had been deliberately procrastinating, finally took Zhang Lin to climb over the first mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.
But when I saw the fields and villages from afar, I found that they had been abandoned and there was no grain of rice in the empty houses.
It doesn't matter, Zhang Linshi stood on the ground and moved her feet numb and said softly, "There is a village, which means that someone once looked along the mountain road they walked out. You will definitely find someone's town tonight. We will rest here."
I thought I would climb a few more mountains in the future, so he checked the decorations in the deserted village. Judging from the time of dust and the number of spider webs, I could roughly guess that the villagers here should have been called by Huo Sifang before fleeing.
Then, this place should be no longer the deep mountains and forests
He looked at Zhang Lin, who was leaning against the door frame, staring blankly, with a frizzy face and thoughtfully thought, and thought to himself that it was almost time to apply a strong medicine, and finally pushed her.
There is a well in the village and a few broken jars. Yuan Zhongyi put in clean water to heat it, cooked soup and cooked. He was busy and even brought out a large bucket and asked Zhang Lin to hide behind the screen to clean his tired body.
She was embarrassed to keep him carrying him on his back every day. When she arrived at a flatter place, she would always ask her to walk down and take a while.
She was not physically strong, and only had a few periods, which made her extremely tired. Even if she didn't use the Heart Gu at night, she would still sleep well.
Without using the mysterious Gu, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to attack directly, but tonight, he didn't plan to touch her.
When it was late at night, Zhang Linshi was already asleep. He quietly got up, touched her, and gently lifted her feet.
As expected, she had a rare bedding. She took a bath and washed her body, washed her clothes, and had two white legs without wearing pants.
He pinched the Yanghua Gu and tilted his head and glanced, and bounced it over. The little insect fell silently into the curly hair cluster without a trace.
This is OK
When Yanghua Gu encounters body temperature, it will gradually recover from stiffness. After that, it will follow the feminine taste and dive into the vagina and bite the flesh folds beside the flower heart.
He laughed silently, put down his quilt and retreated the same way
The next morning, Yuan Zhongyi was practicing martial arts in the open space. Before he could call, Zhang Lin got up by himself, lazy and unable to wear neatly. He moved to the door in a few steps, raised his arm to lean against the door frame, and watched him practice with one move there.
He is practicing the moon-watching palm at this moment. Although this martial arts is not as powerful as Guanghan Zhegui Hand, it is smooth and elegant when fighting, and it looks cool and elegant.
He deliberately removed his shirt, bare-handed and exposed his strong muscles, not as flamboyant as a tiger's back and bear's waist, but the grooves were clearly distinguished and the blue veins were coiled, which was exactly what was very pleasing to women.
When Zhang Lin felt hot and numb under the penis for a few days, his skin was in contact with him for countless hours, and his breasts were mostly pressed against his broad spine in one day. Zhang Lin felt hot all over, his vagina was numb and itchy. Unconsciously, his legs were tight and rubbed.
It would be fine if I didn't rub it, but when I rub it, it seemed like I had turned over an oil bottle. A stream of slippery pulp was inexplicably dyed on the root of my thighs.
On this road, Zhang Lin was distracted and talked with Yuan Zhongyi in a mess. He was inconsistent with the foreword. He was embarrassed from time to time and looked red in embarrassment. He looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
The mountain road extending from the ruined village was much easier to walk, but the ups and downs were still not something Zhang Lin could handle. She barely walked a few downhills. At the other time, she still lay on Yuan Zhongyi's back and let him do his best.
The muscles behind him were also very distinct. I didn't think that my breasts were pressing on them a few days ago. As he walked and stopped, the muscles changed as if they were rubbing her breasts. She didn't want to admit it, but when she came down to rest, she secretly touched her two nipples. By then, she was still very hard and scary at that time.
This touch was amazing. Zhang Lin was sucked by the itchy hand, and he couldn't help but pinch the flower bud, his fingertips intertwined, and rubbed them from left to right.
If Yuan Zhongyi hadn't been worried about safety, she would have been squatting on her until she ticked some other juice.
On the road again, I walked to the beginning of Moshen. Seeing the sun, Yuan Zhongyi accelerated his speed and consumed some of his true energy. Finally, he saw a large village in the valley from afar.
But when I approached the stone steps and walked through the forest, I found that many houses had become broken walls and ruins, and the smell was stinking everywhere. Looking around, dead bodies could be seen everywhere, rotten bones and covered with maggots.
Worried about the epidemic, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to stay for a long time. He hurriedly walked through several larger houses and found a brand new pair of fire sickles and a few dry hard cooked cakes. He poured half a bag of yellow wine into the water bag from a jar that was opened in the cellar. He called Zhang Lin, who looked pale, and left in a hurry.
Although the official army is hateful, it will not slaughter all such large-scale villages and plunder them all. There is no doubt that this is the masterpiece of Huo Sifang's troops.
The direction of leaving was probably the same as that of the rebels. Not far away, they saw several more bodies in an open space.
Although it has been very rotten, it can be seen from the broken dresses scattered around that these should be the few women who were robbed in the village just now.
As for why they were killed here first, buried in the open space through the pit of the stove, and the large number of exposed bones on the corpse, it is not difficult to guess the answer.
Compared to this, whether they were gang-raped before their death is no longer important
It was the first time Zhang Lin saw this with his own eyes. He trotted a few steps and bent over, and vomited all over the floor with a wow.
Yuan Zhongyi sighed, went over to comfort her with kind words, and then took her on the way again
After this incident, when Zhang Lin mentioned Huo Sifang again, his expression changed again.
Yuan Zhongyi didn't have the interest to talk to her about these things
It is a great waste for him to regard human life as grass. For example, Zhang Lin, a widowed woman with a beautiful woman with a beautiful daughter, had the chance to play with her completely, and then raped her first, then killed her, and then scraped her flesh and bones and cooked her into a pot. What fun is there to say?
He just added fuel to the fire, pretended to be young and ignorant, and made her feel like she was unable to find a clue, which made her even more messy
The mind will be confused, and it will be easy to get back, but it will be even more difficult.
In the evening, Yuan Zhongyi used the broken pot brought from the village to cook a pot of broth. After eating and drinking, he tore off a cloth from his clothes, filtered the turbid wine in the water bag, boiled it in the pot, peeled the bamboo into a cup, poured it into a drink.
After taking a few sips, he looked sideways. Sure enough, Zhang Lin looked at this place with a straight look.
In order to stay away from the possible chaos, they made torches and left the path and walked into the deep mountains for a long time. It was already very late when they found this open space. In addition, they caught prey and cooked it. At this moment, it was already past midnight.
Yuan Zhongyi handed the bamboo cup to Zhang Lin and smiled and said: It's too late at night, so drink some, this wine is light, just treat it as warming your body.
Zhang Lin took it silently, stared inside for a while, raised his head and drank it.
He served another glass and said: I didn't plan to find wine, but later I thought about the days, so I immediately went to go through the cellar. It was a coincidence that I could warm you up.
Thinking of the days? Zhang Lin didn't understand, so he reached out to take it and sipped in a small sip
Well, seeing that the moon has passed, I am afraid it will be about to be ugly now. But it is a good day. Yuan Zhongyi pretended to be melancholy, lay back, leaned on the pile of straw mats, and said slowly, Unfortunately, I don’t even know where Hongling is now and whether it is safe.
Zhang Lin's hand trembled with the bamboo cup. Then she remembered that if there were no such accidents, Japan would be a great day for her daughter to get married with the handsome boy around her.
No, not only her daughter, but also the senior sister of Feixianmen, the famous He Xiancheng in the southwest
How jealous... Zhang Lin felt a dazed in his heart, and couldn't tell the difference. The jealousy she thought of was whether it was Yuan Zhongyi or the two beautiful wives who were as beautiful as a flower, including her daughter.
It started to itch under the crotch again
Itchy
She has been widowed for 19 years, and has not tasted the comfort of a man for seven thousand days and nights.
Not to mention the impression of husband and wife Dunlun, even Zhang Hongling's memory is blurred when she is so painful that she is not clear.
She is a widow, a fairy, and a mother... but she has forgotten how to be a woman
The crotch became even more itchy and sour, so sour that her vagina, which was only comforted by someone in her dream, twitched in waves
She felt that she was afraid she was crazy. She was obviously tired and sleepy at this moment, and she felt disgusted by the corpse she saw in the daytime, but she didn't want to sleep. She just wanted to do something that she felt so ruthless even when she thought about it.
She didn't dare, so she could only drink alcohol. It tasted nothing, it was as light as water, and it drank bitter wine that she wanted to cry bitterly.
Madam, the mountain wind is cold at night. The place I was looking for this time is not good and I can't cover it. Come on, cover this one with me.
Yuan Zhongyi stood up at the right time, took off his robe and top gently and politely, covering her body.
Hadn't washed for many days, the strong masculine breath came to her nose. Zhang Lin's hand, which was hidden between her knees, clenched tightly. She hurriedly picked up the cup and poured a big mouthful of wine.
Zhixin, I seemed drunk. She pulled out her other hand and stroked his robe. In the hallucination, it seemed to be stroking his strong chest near him.
You are joking, I have specially cooked this turbid wine. Even if you drink it all, you will only sleep soundly without worrying about getting drunk
But I was so drunk that a tear fell from the corner of her eyes. She turned her face and the mask that could not be maintained was completely broken.
OK OK, then don't drink it before resting earlier He said softly, bent down and took the bamboo cup and put it aside
She took the opportunity to grab his wrist and held it tightly. The light emitted in her eyes no longer belonged to Zhang Lin's family, but seemed to have been backwards for more than 20 years, and she traced back to the little girl who was still surnamed Lin.
Madam, you... what are you doing, He showed the contradiction in his mood just right, both with fear of ethics and with her that she did not have any desire for this mature and beautiful body
With your strength, it's easy to break free. She murmured, lifting the clothes he covered
She doesn't want clothes, she wants people
She felt that the tender flesh under her crotch was clenching, reminding her how empty it was.
Zhixin, this night... Don't... treat me as Hongling's mother. She looked up at him. You haven't gotten married yet... Not yet...
She murmured, suddenly raising her hand to wipe the overflowing tears and threw them into his arms
Let's have a dream with me... When I wake up... I can forget it...
Footing her hot skin, Yuan Zhongyi smiled with satisfaction, thinking to himself, what words should be used to play hard to get so that she can take the initiative completely
As for this spring dream, I'm afraid she won't forget until she dies...
I thought Zhang Hongling's small and tender vagina was because she was younger and less experienced, but she didn't expect it to be passed down from her mother's birth
This Zhang Lin family has a daughter in her thirties, which also looks small and tight, but her hair is more than her daughter. The vaginal fluid flows much faster and the color of the outer part is darker. However, after the soft lips are spread, the inner pussy core is still pink, but a scar-like protrusion can be touched under the vagina. It is probably too tight, and it is cracked when she gave birth to Zhang Hongling.
He leaned closer to the raised pubic bone, greedily sniffing the feminine smell emitted by the vaginal fluid, twisted his waist and shook his hips, letting his cock, which was hard to the limit, stir back and forth in her mouth, and used his tongue as a flower heart and thrust it around.
Zhang Lin was humming with his nose. His white body was powerless under the effect of the dream Gu. It was covered with a faint rouge red color. His breasts, which were as slight as the breeze passed through the lake, also had dark red buds on his top.
The sweet water under his crotch was played with by his tongue. Soon, a shiny water mark was hanging on the curved flesh wall along the lower edge of the Yumen.
Yuan Zhongyi slowly tasted it, pulled a silver thread and stood up, licked her lips, picked up her legs, folded it back and pressed it under her thighs, almost folded the naked woman together, and became a naked butt with a naked mouth higher than a hairless mouth.
Yes... um... It's probably because it's not so good in the dream. Zhang Lin let out a few moans, but the devil's cock is still stuck in his mouth, and he can't say a word
Yuan Zhongyi almost squatted on her face, playing with her plump and soft butt with both hands, and pulling it to both sides. The flowery lips in the middle bloomed left and right, revealing the wet and sticky pink holes, pushing them into the middle, and the small lips squeezed into a pile of female flesh on both sides, forming a thread of ecstasy crack, overflowing a few drops of slutty water
After a while of opening and closing, he closed his fingers together, and gently poked the red and blood-filled Mèi hole in the flesh, and turned it into it.
Everything in the dream is vague and hazy. Zhang Lin can tell what exactly was coming in. He snorted lightly, full of confusion.
Such a widowed woman must have thought of the dead man. What she always worries about on weekdays is that she is mostly ruined by others.
I have thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night. The husband who was thinking about it has already returned to his soul. He was fucked under his crotch. Either she dreamed that her husband suddenly had a penis, or... she was afraid she would dream of losing her virginity.
As expected, the two fingers rubbed the wet flesh walls in and out for only a few dozen times. Zhang Lin's dream yin got into tears. His body curled up and his breath was not smooth. He sounded depressed and sore, and it was really pity.
And this was exactly the movement that Yuan Zhongyi liked. He was worried about being bitten, so he first twitched his penis outward. He listened to her vague sorrow begging for mercy. The two fingers that pretended to be a cock suddenly exerted force, quickly up and down, stirring the dry well that she had been idle for many years into the water waves flying.
Um... um... Zhang Lang... Don't look at me... I'm so embarrassed...
The pink and white butt was trembling, and a string of tears fell from Zhang Lin's closed eyes. In his lustful dream, he thought he was defiled and was embarrassed and angry.
Yuan Zhongyi was so eager that he raised his hand and pulled it out of the slit of the watery flesh with a slight chirping sound. He opened his mouth and tasted the slightly sour juice. He turned around, bent his knees and squatted under Zhang Lin's crotch, grabbed her with both palms and lifted her barefoots. He whirled his cock and squeezed out a string of fine bubbles. He officially picked up the chastity plaque that she had been holding for 19 years.
The piles of tender flesh sucked up smoothly, and his glans felt sour, and he felt relieved. He bent down with a smile and pinched a handful of breasts that were much more plump than Zhang Hongling. He just held her lower body and rushed in the air. With a crisp sound, the white flesh on his plump buttocks were rippling.
Zhang Lin's body is plump and soft, and his hands are clinging and holding, and he is soft everywhere. Although his small vagina looks similar to his daughter, it is very different inside. He has a fat heart, thick flesh around him, and his winding path is deep and compact. Yuan Zhongyi, the dick that can scare the little girl, rushed in, and his pubic hair was hooked and stuck together, and the whole piece was stuffed in without a single inch.
However, this widow could not bear it even though she had enough to swallow her roots. Her plump flower heart was knocked and moved back. She heard her cry, and her soft belly tightened.
Yuan Zhongyi didn't care. He knew very well that once a woman reached the age of a wolf and tiger, her fickleness would become a water bag, and sheds her tears and beg for mercy. As long as she continued this tone and didn't stop, it would turn into happiness soon, so beautiful that she was trembling all over.
He separated her white feet, who were so generous that she didn't work, looked down and saw that the open flower room was filled with soup, which was so wet, as if she was going to radiate the vaginal fluid that she had never been suffocated for nineteen years.
He took a long breath and pointed it at the bright red flesh crack. He used his internal strength to make a fierce and violent traitor.
If Zhang Hongling had a tender little lady with a pussy, she would make her cry after fucking her like this for hundreds of times.
But Zhang Lin, a half-old woman with a mature slut, was so ripe that she was crying and begging for mercy for more than a hundred years. She forced her to hold her twisted waist and was less than two hundred days later, and she recovered and wanted to drown. When Yuan Zhongyi launched a brute force to urge his true energy to rob him five hundred, the kind-hearted widow began to ejaculate one after another, and her eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, looking a little ferocious.
He had even used his internal strength, so he naturally became extremely angry. He put her down and turned her over, picked up her butt and rode her pink and white meat mounds, and then crackled her again. Thousands of times next time, and when he changed to a thinner girl, his aura seemed to be about to poke her belly and poke her glans out.
Chunmeng has long been gone. Zhang Lin's face is covered with tears, with a few traces of saliva hanging on the corners of her lips. The grass leaves are holding her dress. The pair of round breasts on it are pressing and shaking like dirty washing. The honey juice squeezed out of her pussy is hanging a lot, dyeing her thick and curly black hair into an arrow pointing to the ground.
After squeezing over three thousand and a half through his fat buttocks, Yuan Zhongyi thrust his red cock, grabbed his hair and pulled up Zhang Lin's compassionate face that was suitable for all living beings, and laughed and sprayed a piece of turbid liquid on it.
Zhang Lin's first thousand-member relationship had a break-up. Yuan Yin, who had not used for 19 years, was barely similar to his virginity, so he had an extra salvation.
After the collapse of the gate, he encountered Yuan Zhongyi's sexual rape. If he hadn't used his internal force to protect her from the intersection of Ren and Du, he would have probably been dead now.
After pulling out the cock, the high-rise egg kept trembling, and the vagina was shrinking, squeezed out all the remaining vaginal essence inside, ticking down along the oily pubic hair, wet the skirt cloth on the knees.
Yuan Zhongyi didn't want to give up like this. Seeing that the rain was clear, it was not until evening, so he left Zhang Lin here and lay down and whispered his hips and dried them. He got up and walked around the corner.
He had a very rich experience in living in the forest. Soon, he found some edible mushrooms, took out a nest of bird eggs, caught a mountain rabbit weighing seven or eight pounds, and made do with it and baked it for a meal.
Chewed Zhang Lin and ate a rabbit leg, two mushrooms, and a bird egg. Yuan Zhongyi fed her a few sips of water, touched her belly, picked her up and brought her to the tree next to her, and took her a lot of luck, soaked her lower abdomen, carried her to a nearby stream and rinsed the dirty place, then placed it on the side of the fire, sat down and reached out to play.
After playing for a while, his cock was raised and swollen. Although the slit was still swollen, it was slippery and wet. He burped, twisted his body and lay down, spread Zhang Lin's thighs, sank his waist, and easily inserted it in.
The red and swollen honey pot is tighter than before, and the deepest flower center seems to be swollen by the push. The glans leaned in and rolled up a few times, as if it was against a tongue that was trying hard, soft and elastic.
If it is according to Yuan Zhongyi's preference, the woman will have almost no response in her dream, which is not interesting.
But he planned to have a meal of old and young people, and carefully lay the foundation, first to understand the day of being a mother and introduce it step by step to get what he wants
Of course, with Zhang Hongling's temperament, it is difficult to be completely willing. However, as long as Zhang Lin's heart is relaxed, Zhang Hongling can't make the decision on his bed.
As he planned step by step, his waist and hips rose and fell slowly, and Zhang Lin was panting again, and he couldn't help but breathe out.
This widow is now unbearable to tease, and the young man is like a stinging and slamming her, which makes her feel so happy. At this point, Yuan Zhongyi is moving slower and slower, making her fuck her tighter, and then stops playing with her breasts for a while, rubs her nipples, and waits for her lewdness to pass before continuing to move.
The previous time she told her to recall the fun of being a woman, so this time she should ask her to taste the anxiety that she can't eat when she can't eat it.
Um... After repeated several times, Zhang Lin's voice seemed to cry low, and he looked anxious and wanted to cry. He was helpless in his dream, and he was not allowed to make decisions on everything. As he saw that it was about to reach the best moment, the thick and hard cock did not move anymore. Zhang Lang... don't... don't mess with people...
Yuan Zhongyi just pretended that he didn't hear it, and thrust for more than ten times, stopped playing with his breasts for a while, thrust for more than ten times, stopped pinching his nipples.
He slowly made the sun sink and darken around him. He laughed lewdly, holding her, who was so anxious that she was twisting in her dream, and pulled out her penis with a wave.
He stroked Zhang Lin's face for a few times, and then he was so happy that he picked up her body as red as shrimps, went to the water, washed her from head to toe, and washed her from head to toe until the end, and washed her unsatisfied lust all the time.
After washing, the dress hanging by the fire had almost dried, but it was obviously not a wise move to put it on directly.
He pondered for a moment, put his clothes on Zhang Lin's clothes and took care of them casually, and his dress was hung on the fire. The hanging fabric was separated by the two sides as a screen. He only wore a pair of knee-length underwear on the other side, and hugged many grass leaves to cover them. He smiled slightly, used his internal strength to keep the cold, and slept peacefully until he finished sleeping.
When he was cleaning Zhang Lin, he used his skills to comfort her lower body, and he dug and washed the deep inside. After a night, the swelling will definitely be reduced. In this way, the spring dream will be traced.
The next morning, the sun hid in the clouds, and only a thin red color appeared in the east sky
However, seeing that there should be no more rain in the weather, Yuan Zhongyi watched and took off the dream Gu in the past, pinched it to death and threw it into the remaining charcoal of the fire. He gently returned to his original place and continued to lie down, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
After being controlled by Meng Gu, Zhang Lin slept for almost eight hours. Even though he was exhausted once in the middle, he was already full now. Soon, he moaned and opened his eyes.
People usually only remember the dream they had when they woke up. It is not easy to leave a vague impression if they are longer.
But before she woke up, she did not have any other dreams.
She rubbed her cracked and painful forehead and vaguely thought about it. Her cheeks suddenly became hot. She sighed inwardly, thinking, maybe she had been widowed for too long, and she had a shameless dream of spring.
After lying in a daze for a moment, she thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that she jumped into the river when she crossed the river north, and lost consciousness after being choked on the road of escape by the future Sn in law.
Could it be...I'm actually dead?
That spring dream... is the heavenly mind, thinking that she has done good deeds over the years and asked her to meet her in the nine springs?
A sudden shock, Zhang Lin sat up
She looked at her hands, touched her pulse, and gradually woke up
No, I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive... But... But this is...
Ah! Zhang Lin saw his clothes clearly and screamed in surprise. His face looked like earth. He slowly turned his head to look at the dress hanging on the side, and the fire extinguishing pile that was exposed from the gap below. He felt like the cold weather was poured on water, and it was immediately cool.
Yuan Zhongyi pretended to rub his eyes, sat up, and asked in a nervous tone: What's wrong? Fairy, is there a poisonous insect?
When Zhang Lin heard that it was his voice, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, then shouted again, covered his face with both hands, and his eyes were panicked in his fingers, and he said tremblingly: Zhi, Zhixin, you... have you saved me?
Well, we encountered a rapids, and you fainted. I held me tightly and didn't let go. I couldn't swim on the shore, so I had to hold you up and float. When I was washed ashore, I arrived at this ghost place. In order to find a shelter that can make fire, I hugged you and walked away for several hours. Yuan Zhongyi said calmly that he did not want to seek credit or complain. Fortunately, the fairy girl is fine, so I feel relieved.
That, that, that, that...that...that's the dress on me?
Yuan Zhongyi said in a deep voice: Fairy, I am in a hurry to be in power. You were soaked at that time. If you left it alone, you would definitely get seriously ill and even die here. How could I feel at ease if I saw death and don’t save you? I made a fire and bake my clothes first, and then closed my eyes to change them for you. During this period, there was no disrespect and offense. This night passed. The fairy’s dress was dry. I avoided it in the distance. Please change it back.
After that, he stood up and walked into the mountains without any delay.
At this moment, he was wearing a pair of short underwear, with rags wrapped around his feet, and he looked like a savage
But the strong spine, thick thighs, and the buttocks full of manly power all fell into Zhang Lin's eyes.
She stared blankly, and suddenly heard some wild beasts in the surrounding mountains, her heart trembled, and said panic: Zhixin! No, you don’t have to go so far, you can’t read it after memorizing it... That’s it
After all, he was the head of the country who once ruled the country. Zhang Lin quickly calmed down his extremely messy mood and looked at his body carefully.
The clothes are indeed very messy, and it should be true that they are blindly condoms with closed eyes.
She reached out and pulled off her dress, put the inner liner in Yuan Zhongyi's clothes before taking off her men's clothes and putting on her original outfit
Before changing clothes, she lowered her hands and snatched it. There was no semen left in her vagina, but it was like the spring dream last night. When her fingers moved, her heart felt a little sore and itchy.
I guess... I was touched by such a strong young man last night, which awakened her memories of the sweet time after the wedding.
It was originally a silly well, and I was most afraid of the naughty boy throwing stones.
Zhang Lin sighed quietly and stood up on the ground
She was still a little weak, and she just thought it was unconscious for too long and did not think about the possibility of excessive indulgence. She looked around and said softly: Where are we...Ah
I don't know that we seemed to have been rushed into the tributary in the middle, and I'm not very oriented, but according to my estimate, I should have not left Shuzhou and not been in the boundary of Yizhou.
She looked at Yuan Zhongyi's still motionless back, unable to help but curl the corners of her lips and said: Zhixin, I'm ready to wear it. Come over and put yours back, don't be frozen
He came over to dress, and his face showed a bit of embarrassment like a ignorant boy. When he lifted his pants, he deliberately glanced at Zhang Linshi. He used his skills to make his face turn red and quickly turned away
Zhang Linshi naturally saw this look of love. She didn't know that her daughter had been fucked by this young man and rolled around on the bed. She just thought he had no experience with women. She touched her plump and soft body last night and couldn't help but feel a little erotic.
This thought made her a little shy, but more of a faint sense of pride
It turns out that she has been widowed for nearly twenty years and has not really been old and has become a young talent today.
Unfortunately, her spoiled daughter is not good enough anywhere, but she has excellent looks and vision. She has chosen such a young master as her husband. In the future...
The corners of the raised lips trembled slightly, and finally shed unhappily
For Ah, in the future, Yuan Zhongyi and her baby daughter can be married and they can stay together and fly together, and have fun every night, and be in a romance.
And she could only stay alone in the empty room, sitting high on the divine platform during the day, drinking cold wine alone at night, unable to sleep alone pillow
Why does this natural future feel so bitter?
I think it was when I was rescued yesterday that I asked him to hug him tightly. After that, this happened again, so I would be confused and entangled.
Zhang Lin calmed down and showed his already skillful smile again, and asked softly: Zhixin, can we still go out when we arrive in such a place?
Asked, a voice suddenly vaguely said to her, "It's better if you can go out, but if you can't go out, it's better... I'll be here with him for a few days, and it's a shame."
She couldn't help but feel hot, so she pretended to cough and raised her hand to block it, twisted her face away
Why did I walk in front of the gate of hell? All kinds of dirty thoughts emerge? I'm still ashamed!
She was secretly annoyed and cursed herself in her heart. Only then did she calm down a little
We drift eastward, the tributaries turn northward, I keep the direction all the way Yuan Zhongyi calms down, Fairy, as long as we go west, we will definitely reach the territory of Huo Sifang and see people, it will be much easier. I still have golden leaves on my body, so I can buy a horse.
Zhang Lin smiled helplessly and shook his head and said: Zhixin, what I am talking about is not the direction but this... The towering mountains, we have no food, we only have water bags, you even have your shoes off, can we still go out?
He smiled confidently, fiddled with the rabbit bones on the ground with his feet, and said: Fairy, don't worry, I have had an adventure in the mountains. As long as I am here, I will never be hungry for you... I don't know how many days I will leave, but Fairy, probably... I can only sleep with me, a rough man, and have a lingering in the open.
There is still a life here. If you can survive, how dare you make any extravagant wishes? Zhang Lin looked down at the thin embroidered shoes on his feet and gritted his teeth. Don't worry, I'm also a person who has experienced the storm and waves. This little bit of suffering is nothing
However, crossing mountains and ridges is not as simple as a light saying
Yuan Zhongyi is full of true energy and is skilled in light skills. He can pull a vine to fly up even on the steep mountain walls. It is not a problem to catch a monkey and roast it. Of course, you can not take this vast mountain and river seriously.
But Zhang Lin's widowhood was inside and outside the Zhang family's ancestral home during his 19th year. Even though it was vast, she had a maid to help her walk, so how much effort would she have to do?
If she was asked to ride on Yuan Zhongyi and pour candles, she would probably not be able to even persevere in the first time she was discharged.
Such a weak woman, she could climb out of the mountain in three days, and she probably still walked around the mountainside for a month
This is exactly what Yuan Zhongyi wants. In this place, the more incompetent Zhang Lin is, the more he has to rely on him.
The more a woman depends on a man, the more likely she is to fall into it
For the first time, her small and fleshy soles found that it was so useless. She walked downhill and didn't even reach the bottom of the valley. Before she could turn up, her legs became weak and she almost fell down the mountain with a staggering stagnation.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhongyi was paying attention to her condition early in the morning. He easily grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to her arms and hugged her. Fairy, is it okay? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?
Zhang Lin was embarrassed and said helplessly: I...ah...Zhixin, I don't want to be a fairy girl in this way. If I really have any magic powers, how could I be so embarrassed
This... But Hongling and I have never worshipped the world yet. We are lost in this place. Today is the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, within five days... How can we hurry back and call us mother-in-law? Isn't it appropriate to call us?
Zhang Lin stood up straight and said softly: Your marriage is really impatient... Zhixin, in this mountain, you treat me as an ordinary person...
She wanted to say that it would be a normal woman, but she couldn't spit it out at the end of her mouth, so she had to sigh: Mrs. Zhang
How could Yuan Zhongyi not understand what she said? If he called her Mrs. Zhang all the time and reminded her that she was married to the Zhang family, wouldn’t she be dragging her back?
So he smiled and said: Why bother so much? I respectfully call him Madam.
As he said that, he squatted down and gently placed his fingertips on her calves, and said gently: Madam, did you accidentally twist your feet?
Through the outer skirt of the trousers, Zhang Lin felt his fingers gently pressing. Unconsciously, a hint of shame appeared on his cheeks like a girl. He quickly made a shameful tone and blamed himself: No, it's me that's too useless, but after such a long journey... I've got a sore waist and weak legs and can't walk anymore.
She was conservative in nature and couldn't suppress her thoughts in her heart. She felt quite sad and couldn't help but say in anger: Zhixin, go... You are young and strong, and if you can't trap this mountain, you will let me, useless person... It's better to die here.
What are you saying? I... He paused deliberately and said in a hurry, Hongling is still waiting for you, you should think more about her.
But I... my legs are weak and I can't walk anymore
This... Yuan Zhongyi frowned and thought for a moment, then looked up and said, since that's the case, madam, younger generation... offended me...
Zhang Lin was stunned. Before he could ask, he felt his body suddenly lightening and he was hugged by him.
Zhixin! This... this... I want to say it's so tidy, but I touched him when I changed his clothes before, and there was no one else around. It seemed so pedantic and stupid, so she had to say, "You've worked so hard."
The lady is as light as Yàn, and it is not hard to work. But if the lady thinks it is inappropriate, then what if I turn to the back and let me carry you? He laughed in his heart, knowing that even if this woman is trying to let him see the way under her feet, she will follow the flow and listen to his advice.
Little did they know that carrying her on her was Yuan Zhongyi's original purpose
Holding the woman behind her back, your arms must be lifted upside down, and the thighs are convenient for holding the ground.
For the sake of safety, the woman could only try to hold her tightly and press her body against the man's back.
Zhang Lin's breasts are soft and her nipples are quite swollen. With such pressure, she bumps and rubs on the mountain road, rubbing and rubbing them. She is not sour and itchy and ticks into the cavity.
Zhang Linshi went back as he wished. When he started rushing, he felt something was wrong with his body. The place where his thighs were touched by his palms became hot. When his heart became more and more rippling, he couldn't speak, so he changed it back.
What's more, the hillside is steep and tilted, so she can't block his view for her own selfishness.
Yuan Zhongyi took a long line to catch a big fish. Anyway, he had already eaten the first day. In the next few days, except for the intimate distance that he had to contact while traveling, he treated him with courtesy.
Pick fruits and fish, catch birds and rabbits, serve her comfortably and comfortably every meal. When she falls asleep, she lays dense grass for her and sets up a leaf shed to make her sleep soundly and feel refreshed. Seeing that the panic and worrying have calmed down, her mood has improved a lot.
However, he treated him with courtesy on the surface and was extremely sincere, but he quietly moved every night
There are two left in his hands in Meng Gu, and he is reluctant to use them, but Mixin Gu still has a full box. He has eaten in the evening every day. He roasted meat for her and found a chance to sprinkle some.
Just a little bit is not enough to make her unconscious, but it is still very difficult to wake up after falling asleep.
He was not in a hurry to insert it in and fuck it for thousands of times, but he just sat beside her, playing with her plump body, touching her wherever she felt awake but not awake, and she seemed to be dreaming but not dreaming. The tide of love was overflowing and could not end. Before he knew it, he often stared at him in a daze when eating, and his eyes were rippling, and his extremely complex feelings gradually contained.
On the evening of the tenth day of September, Yuan Zhongyi, who had been deliberately procrastinating, finally took Zhang Lin to climb over the first mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.
But when I saw the fields and villages from afar, I found that they had been abandoned and there was no grain of rice in the empty houses.
It doesn't matter, Zhang Linshi stood on the ground and moved her feet numb and said softly, "There is a village, which means that someone once looked along the mountain road they walked out. You will definitely find someone's town tonight. We will rest here."
I thought I would climb a few more mountains in the future, so he checked the decorations in the deserted village. Judging from the time of dust and the number of spider webs, I could roughly guess that the villagers here should have been called by Huo Sifang before fleeing.
Then, this place should be no longer the deep mountains and forests
He looked at Zhang Lin, who was leaning against the door frame, staring blankly, with a frizzy face and thoughtfully thought, and thought to himself that it was almost time to apply a strong medicine, and finally pushed her.
There is a well in the village and a few broken jars. Yuan Zhongyi put in clean water to heat it, cooked soup and cooked. He was busy and even brought out a large bucket and asked Zhang Lin to hide behind the screen to clean his tired body.
She was embarrassed to keep him carrying him on his back every day. When she arrived at a flatter place, she would always ask her to walk down and take a while.
She was not physically strong, and only had a few periods, which made her extremely tired. Even if she didn't use the Heart Gu at night, she would still sleep well.
Without using the mysterious Gu, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to attack directly, but tonight, he didn't plan to touch her.
When it was late at night, Zhang Linshi was already asleep. He quietly got up, touched her, and gently lifted her feet.
As expected, she had a rare bedding. She took a bath and washed her body, washed her clothes, and had two white legs without wearing pants.
He pinched the Yanghua Gu and tilted his head and glanced, and bounced it over. The little insect fell silently into the curly hair cluster without a trace.
This is OK
When Yanghua Gu encounters body temperature, it will gradually recover from stiffness. After that, it will follow the feminine taste and dive into the vagina and bite the flesh folds beside the flower heart.
He laughed silently, put down his quilt and retreated the same way
The next morning, Yuan Zhongyi was practicing martial arts in the open space. Before he could call, Zhang Lin got up by himself, lazy and unable to wear neatly. He moved to the door in a few steps, raised his arm to lean against the door frame, and watched him practice with one move there.
He is practicing the moon-watching palm at this moment. Although this martial arts is not as powerful as Guanghan Zhegui Hand, it is smooth and elegant when fighting, and it looks cool and elegant.
He deliberately removed his shirt, bare-handed and exposed his strong muscles, not as flamboyant as a tiger's back and bear's waist, but the grooves were clearly distinguished and the blue veins were coiled, which was exactly what was very pleasing to women.
When Zhang Lin felt hot and numb under the penis for a few days, his skin was in contact with him for countless hours, and his breasts were mostly pressed against his broad spine in one day. Zhang Lin felt hot all over, his vagina was numb and itchy. Unconsciously, his legs were tight and rubbed.
It would be fine if I didn't rub it, but when I rub it, it seemed like I had turned over an oil bottle. A stream of slippery pulp was inexplicably dyed on the root of my thighs.
On this road, Zhang Lin was distracted and talked with Yuan Zhongyi in a mess. He was inconsistent with the foreword. He was embarrassed from time to time and looked red in embarrassment. He looked like a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
The mountain road extending from the ruined village was much easier to walk, but the ups and downs were still not something Zhang Lin could handle. She barely walked a few downhills. At the other time, she still lay on Yuan Zhongyi's back and let him do his best.
The muscles behind him were also very distinct. I didn't think that my breasts were pressing on them a few days ago. As he walked and stopped, the muscles changed as if they were rubbing her breasts. She didn't want to admit it, but when she came down to rest, she secretly touched her two nipples. By then, she was still very hard and scary at that time.
This touch was amazing. Zhang Lin was sucked by the itchy hand, and he couldn't help but pinch the flower bud, his fingertips intertwined, and rubbed them from left to right.
If Yuan Zhongyi hadn't been worried about safety, she would have been squatting on her until she ticked some other juice.
On the road again, I walked to the beginning of Moshen. Seeing the sun, Yuan Zhongyi accelerated his speed and consumed some of his true energy. Finally, he saw a large village in the valley from afar.
But when I approached the stone steps and walked through the forest, I found that many houses had become broken walls and ruins, and the smell was stinking everywhere. Looking around, dead bodies could be seen everywhere, rotten bones and covered with maggots.
Worried about the epidemic, Yuan Zhongyi did not dare to stay for a long time. He hurriedly walked through several larger houses and found a brand new pair of fire sickles and a few dry hard cooked cakes. He poured half a bag of yellow wine into the water bag from a jar that was opened in the cellar. He called Zhang Lin, who looked pale, and left in a hurry.
Although the official army is hateful, it will not slaughter all such large-scale villages and plunder them all. There is no doubt that this is the masterpiece of Huo Sifang's troops.
The direction of leaving was probably the same as that of the rebels. Not far away, they saw several more bodies in an open space.
Although it has been very rotten, it can be seen from the broken dresses scattered around that these should be the few women who were robbed in the village just now.
As for why they were killed here first, buried in the open space through the pit of the stove, and the large number of exposed bones on the corpse, it is not difficult to guess the answer.
Compared to this, whether they were gang-raped before their death is no longer important
It was the first time Zhang Lin saw this with his own eyes. He trotted a few steps and bent over, and vomited all over the floor with a wow.
Yuan Zhongyi sighed, went over to comfort her with kind words, and then took her on the way again
After this incident, when Zhang Lin mentioned Huo Sifang again, his expression changed again.
Yuan Zhongyi didn't have the interest to talk to her about these things
It is a great waste for him to regard human life as grass. For example, Zhang Lin, a widowed woman with a beautiful woman with a beautiful daughter, had the chance to play with her completely, and then raped her first, then killed her, and then scraped her flesh and bones and cooked her into a pot. What fun is there to say?
He just added fuel to the fire, pretended to be young and ignorant, and made her feel like she was unable to find a clue, which made her even more messy
The mind will be confused, and it will be easy to get back, but it will be even more difficult.
In the evening, Yuan Zhongyi used the broken pot brought from the village to cook a pot of broth. After eating and drinking, he tore off a cloth from his clothes, filtered the turbid wine in the water bag, boiled it in the pot, peeled the bamboo into a cup, poured it into a drink.
After taking a few sips, he looked sideways. Sure enough, Zhang Lin looked at this place with a straight look.
In order to stay away from the possible chaos, they made torches and left the path and walked into the deep mountains for a long time. It was already very late when they found this open space. In addition, they caught prey and cooked it. At this moment, it was already past midnight.
Yuan Zhongyi handed the bamboo cup to Zhang Lin and smiled and said: It's too late at night, so drink some, this wine is light, just treat it as warming your body.
Zhang Lin took it silently, stared inside for a while, raised his head and drank it.
He served another glass and said: I didn't plan to find wine, but later I thought about the days, so I immediately went to go through the cellar. It was a coincidence that I could warm you up.
Thinking of the days? Zhang Lin didn't understand, so he reached out to take it and sipped in a small sip
Well, seeing that the moon has passed, I am afraid it will be about to be ugly now. But it is a good day. Yuan Zhongyi pretended to be melancholy, lay back, leaned on the pile of straw mats, and said slowly, Unfortunately, I don’t even know where Hongling is now and whether it is safe.
Zhang Lin's hand trembled with the bamboo cup. Then she remembered that if there were no such accidents, Japan would be a great day for her daughter to get married with the handsome boy around her.
No, not only her daughter, but also the senior sister of Feixianmen, the famous He Xiancheng in the southwest
How jealous... Zhang Lin felt a dazed in his heart, and couldn't tell the difference. The jealousy she thought of was whether it was Yuan Zhongyi or the two beautiful wives who were as beautiful as a flower, including her daughter.
It started to itch under the crotch again
Itchy
She has been widowed for 19 years, and has not tasted the comfort of a man for seven thousand days and nights.
Not to mention the impression of husband and wife Dunlun, even Zhang Hongling's memory is blurred when she is so painful that she is not clear.
She is a widow, a fairy, and a mother... but she has forgotten how to be a woman
The crotch became even more itchy and sour, so sour that her vagina, which was only comforted by someone in her dream, twitched in waves
She felt that she was afraid she was crazy. She was obviously tired and sleepy at this moment, and she felt disgusted by the corpse she saw in the daytime, but she didn't want to sleep. She just wanted to do something that she felt so ruthless even when she thought about it.
She didn't dare, so she could only drink alcohol. It tasted nothing, it was as light as water, and it drank bitter wine that she wanted to cry bitterly.
Madam, the mountain wind is cold at night. The place I was looking for this time is not good and I can't cover it. Come on, cover this one with me.
Yuan Zhongyi stood up at the right time, took off his robe and top gently and politely, covering her body.
Hadn't washed for many days, the strong masculine breath came to her nose. Zhang Lin's hand, which was hidden between her knees, clenched tightly. She hurriedly picked up the cup and poured a big mouthful of wine.
Zhixin, I seemed drunk. She pulled out her other hand and stroked his robe. In the hallucination, it seemed to be stroking his strong chest near him.
You are joking, I have specially cooked this turbid wine. Even if you drink it all, you will only sleep soundly without worrying about getting drunk
But I was so drunk that a tear fell from the corner of her eyes. She turned her face and the mask that could not be maintained was completely broken.
OK OK, then don't drink it before resting earlier He said softly, bent down and took the bamboo cup and put it aside
She took the opportunity to grab his wrist and held it tightly. The light emitted in her eyes no longer belonged to Zhang Lin's family, but seemed to have been backwards for more than 20 years, and she traced back to the little girl who was still surnamed Lin.
Madam, you... what are you doing, He showed the contradiction in his mood just right, both with fear of ethics and with her that she did not have any desire for this mature and beautiful body
With your strength, it's easy to break free. She murmured, lifting the clothes he covered
She doesn't want clothes, she wants people
She felt that the tender flesh under her crotch was clenching, reminding her how empty it was.
Zhixin, this night... Don't... treat me as Hongling's mother. She looked up at him. You haven't gotten married yet... Not yet...
She murmured, suddenly raising her hand to wipe the overflowing tears and threw them into his arms
Let's have a dream with me... When I wake up... I can forget it...
Footing her hot skin, Yuan Zhongyi smiled with satisfaction, thinking to himself, what words should be used to play hard to get so that she can take the initiative completely
As for this spring dream, I'm afraid she won't forget until she dies...
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