Facing Wenlong's eyes, the beautiful young woman forced a smile sadly and said: You go back first, I... can go back by myself
I'll send you back. This incident will scare you today. Wenlong's voice was very firm. He grabbed Qu Xiayu's hand again, and his fingers were intertwined.
Qu Xiayu wanted to save face and wanted to admit it, but her ugly behavior was seen all over before, so she shook her head and nodded.
Thank you before
Huh? Qu Xiayu grabbed Zhenshou, and CuteCute made a kitten-like voice that expressed confusion
Thank you for protecting me
Qu Xiayu rubbed her waist and didn't say anything. She couldn't understand why she was protecting Wenlong at all costs at that time, and she was obviously afraid of death.
You are now... so cute. Wen Long's eyes are gentle. He was afraid that he would scare Qu Xiayu, so he said softly.
The tone is comfortable and natural, not greasy, and artificial, so naturally praise it just because he is stating the facts
And if you praise it, Qu Xiayu would be very happy, right?
Wenlong just wants her to be happy
Undoubtedly, this sincere attitude is powerful. Qu Xiayu's heart shrinks, and his bare hands seem to be pricked by a needle. He quickly let go of Wenlong's hand, shrank back, hesitantly unable to speak, and his face, which was already a thin layer of powder, turned red.
Haha, your face is now like a wandering little cat. Naturally, you wipe the tears on your face for the beautiful young woman, and then took the initiative to hold her hand again. Let's go, which direction is your home?
I always look like a little adult, do I want me to feel dependent on you...
Qu Xiayu wrinkled at him, and said nothing, then he blushed and walked forward as if he was silenced.
Wenlong's shadow was trampled by Qu Xiayu under the street light, and his panic heart fell down step by step.
Houses in Quxiayu City are on the old street
Most of the old streets are Ming and Qing yards with carved dragons and phoenixes. The rain and years have corroded the hard and straight wooden beams into a dilapidated black and gray.
The fragments of lights fell, making the figures sparsely merge into the darkness around her. She rarely came here at night. She wanted to be Wenlong to follow her, and she really didn't dare to walk through this quiet and dead alley.
Suddenly, Qu Xiayu felt a little dizzy, her body fell down, and her hands held the alley wall
What's wrong? Wenlong always pays attention to the girl in front of him, and he is worried about seeing this
Maybe he had drunk too much. Qu Xiayu smiled, stabilized her body, and stood at the entrance of a yard with green walls and white tiles scribing window flowers, took out the key and opened the door
The house belongs to my aunt. My family moved to Canada, and this house is left for me. Qu Xiayu opened the courtyard door and walked inside. He turned around and looked at Wenlong with a flash of eyes. He did not say goodbye to him standing at the door. Wenlong hesitated for a moment, and did not take the initiative to leave, so he followed him in.
The lights on the corridor in the yard were on, and the patio illuminated with water. Qu Xiayu's back was elegant and charming.
The soft outline has a kind of elegant beauty with the old house. The mature body exudes a vivid charm, as if the old house, which was oppressed by the years and months, was also alive.
Qu Xiayu's makeup is consistent with the style in the past. The well-tailed skirt always has an intellectual precipitation temperament. The white folded lace-edged chest collar makes her extra bulging breasts no longer appear abrupt. A colorful scarf tied between her slender neck seemed to be a beautiful and subtle blooming crape myrtle flower that condensed her beautiful
The lights are a little hazy, and people are hazy under the lights. Qu Xiayu turned around and saw Wenlong looking at him with clear and warm eyes. A layer of red mist suddenly evaporated from his clear and round cheeks. He felt a little joy and peace of mind. Wenlong, a child, was a good person after all. Although he was very arrogant to himself before, he did not rape himself regardless of his wishes at that time.
But if I had let go of it at that time, I wouldn't have been alone now, right?
When he was helpless, he would suddenly appear like a god descending to earth, protecting himself like he had just now... Although he was thin, he could make him feel at ease. He was not old, but he was tall and strong. He was very imposing in beating people just now. Although he was panicked that day, he knew his size clearly...
Very big
Thinking of that day, Qu Xiayu was so charming that she was so stupid that her face became redder and she staggered open the door. She felt dizzy again. She wanted to shake her head and wake up, but the person fell into the crack in the door and fell heavily on the floor.
Wen Long was shocked, but as expected, with Li Gang's body being dried up by wine, even if he took Qu Xiayu back to his room, he would have no other means and just use strong words, and there would be no chance.
Qu Xiayu had indeed been put into a drug by them. The drug was slow to attack, but it allowed Qu Xiayu to support her at her doorstep.
Qu Xiayu was plump and Wenlong couldn't pick her up, so he had to carry her into the bedroom with her arms and mop the floor.
After fumbled and turned on the light, the room seemed to have been cleaned, very clean
An old red sandalwood dressing table with four mosquito net columns and a red painted wooden bed on the roof, a large bookcase filled with classical poetry and Chinese dictionaries, there is no other extra furniture in the room
Lifting the quilt, Wenlong moved Qu Xiayu up with some effort, took off her black high heels inlaid with broken crystals. Qu Xiayu, who was plump, had a pair of delicate and elegant feet. The thickened stockings of cold protection were tightly stretched, revealing the round skin of the instep as jade-like. A few white and petite toes were neatly arranged like pearl necklaces.
Wenlong personally experienced the wonderfulness of these feet. When he saw them, he immediately remembered that day, and his dick swelled up.
Amitabha Buddha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form...
Wenlong, who closed his eyes and recited the mantra, calmed down his lust, opened his eyes again
Tsk tsk...
Looking at these beautiful feet again, Wenlong still couldn't help but imagine: the clear and tinkling stream water flowed through the smooth pebbles, the bright and gorgeous girl held her skirt, revealing her long and white legs, the delicate and delicate jade feet of a woman in the water town of Jiangnan were washing in the Peach Blossom Creek, sometimes playingfully hooking her toes, and tapping out splashes of water. The sunlight shone through these water droplets. The thin spot-like shadows looked like a layer of ultra-thin spotted stockings, embellished with beautiful arches with beautiful arcs and even more attractive...
Wenlong was full of thoughts for a moment, drooling at Shuangzhen's feet, sighing inwardly, if it weren't for the stream flowing out of the paradise and full of peach blossom fragrance, how could he have carved such a pair of beautiful and natural treasures like white porcelain
Wenlong endured that he did not let his hands hold the plump ankle and covered Qu Xiayu with a quilt. When she saw her sleeping with her eyes closed, the charm between her eyebrows had a gentle smell. Her slightly frowned eyebrows also had a touching sadness. What else can I find a husband who would give her to other men?
Wenlong sighed, Qu Xiayu's performance of protecting him tonight completely conquered him, so he did not plan to take advantage of others' danger.
Of course, I don't plan to leave immediately. I have to observe for a while to see if the medicine I applied has any side effects.
So he walked to the bookcase, took a book, endured his restlessness, sat on the recliner in the inconspicuous corner next to the bookcase and flipped over.
Wenlong read it quickly and was immersed in it for a moment. Unconsciously, he thought it had been a long time since he saw Feng Weimin's Northern Double Dictionary of the Ming Dynasty, the Song of the Changong Song "Sijing Bou Ci", and touched a brand new 100-yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it in as a bookmark. Then he remembered that this was not his own book, but he didn't take it out. He planned to come often in the future.
Just as I was about to get up to see Qu Xiayu, a sound like a wave made Wenlong froze. The big lacquered mahogany bed swayed with a squeaking sound. The people on the bed trembled gently in the quilt, and the gentle moans made like the sea covered by gloomy darkness sobbed in the ground.
This sound touched Wenlong's heart, making his heartbeat accelerate unstoppable
In his impression, the old house always exudes a decay smell. If the old house was not well maintained and people were still living, the same would be true. The room was filled with seductive smell, and a trace of it penetrated into the nose, making people's breathing seem to condense into peach mist.
Qu Xiayu's body was trembling and twisting his body gently. It was not very moving. It was filled with a terrifying and choking sob. With the misty fragrance, a erotic illusion that made people desire expand.
Her moans were low and timid as weeping and complaining. It was unexpected that this mature woman actually made a girl-like cry. The sad and gentle sound was like the water in the peach blossom stream, running quietly in the cracks of the undulating pebbles. Her body was swinging quickly and slowly under the soft quilt. With the sounds of trembling like rain, her voice was stuttering like the warm wind in spring, caressing the wind chimes, with the slight length and slightness after the drizzle, slowly swaying and gradually rising, echoing on the roof of the wooden boards under the green tiles.
Well... I'm going to ejaculate... I'm dead... Wuwu... I'm going... Qu Xiayu's body lifted the quilt up, like bamboo shoots struggling in the soil and breaking the mud. Her body kept shaking, and like a boat bumping in the water. The bed under her body made a sound that could not be supported. The gurgling sound of water, accompanied by the ups and downs of the climax part of the sonata, and the crying in her throat, Ah...will I really die... Come, um... Come!
In vain, Qu Xiayu's waist was like a stunning bow, thrusting upwards, and his lower abdomen was the most forceful. When the charming moan reached the peak, there was a little wet mark in the most protruding place of the thin quilt that was pushed up, and then the wet mark quickly expanded!
It's another squirt!
Qu Xiayu no longer cared about shame, her brain was blank, under a super pleasure that was as strong as a cloud, her blurred water eyes remained alive, and were as empty as a soul to leave her body
Wenlong's gaze seemed to have substance and contained powerful magic. Under his gaze, Qu Xiayu's surging tide was too strong!
I'll send you back. This incident will scare you today. Wenlong's voice was very firm. He grabbed Qu Xiayu's hand again, and his fingers were intertwined.
Qu Xiayu wanted to save face and wanted to admit it, but her ugly behavior was seen all over before, so she shook her head and nodded.
Thank you before
Huh? Qu Xiayu grabbed Zhenshou, and CuteCute made a kitten-like voice that expressed confusion
Thank you for protecting me
Qu Xiayu rubbed her waist and didn't say anything. She couldn't understand why she was protecting Wenlong at all costs at that time, and she was obviously afraid of death.
You are now... so cute. Wen Long's eyes are gentle. He was afraid that he would scare Qu Xiayu, so he said softly.
The tone is comfortable and natural, not greasy, and artificial, so naturally praise it just because he is stating the facts
And if you praise it, Qu Xiayu would be very happy, right?
Wenlong just wants her to be happy
Undoubtedly, this sincere attitude is powerful. Qu Xiayu's heart shrinks, and his bare hands seem to be pricked by a needle. He quickly let go of Wenlong's hand, shrank back, hesitantly unable to speak, and his face, which was already a thin layer of powder, turned red.
Haha, your face is now like a wandering little cat. Naturally, you wipe the tears on your face for the beautiful young woman, and then took the initiative to hold her hand again. Let's go, which direction is your home?
I always look like a little adult, do I want me to feel dependent on you...
Qu Xiayu wrinkled at him, and said nothing, then he blushed and walked forward as if he was silenced.
Wenlong's shadow was trampled by Qu Xiayu under the street light, and his panic heart fell down step by step.
Houses in Quxiayu City are on the old street
Most of the old streets are Ming and Qing yards with carved dragons and phoenixes. The rain and years have corroded the hard and straight wooden beams into a dilapidated black and gray.
The fragments of lights fell, making the figures sparsely merge into the darkness around her. She rarely came here at night. She wanted to be Wenlong to follow her, and she really didn't dare to walk through this quiet and dead alley.
Suddenly, Qu Xiayu felt a little dizzy, her body fell down, and her hands held the alley wall
What's wrong? Wenlong always pays attention to the girl in front of him, and he is worried about seeing this
Maybe he had drunk too much. Qu Xiayu smiled, stabilized her body, and stood at the entrance of a yard with green walls and white tiles scribing window flowers, took out the key and opened the door
The house belongs to my aunt. My family moved to Canada, and this house is left for me. Qu Xiayu opened the courtyard door and walked inside. He turned around and looked at Wenlong with a flash of eyes. He did not say goodbye to him standing at the door. Wenlong hesitated for a moment, and did not take the initiative to leave, so he followed him in.
The lights on the corridor in the yard were on, and the patio illuminated with water. Qu Xiayu's back was elegant and charming.
The soft outline has a kind of elegant beauty with the old house. The mature body exudes a vivid charm, as if the old house, which was oppressed by the years and months, was also alive.
Qu Xiayu's makeup is consistent with the style in the past. The well-tailed skirt always has an intellectual precipitation temperament. The white folded lace-edged chest collar makes her extra bulging breasts no longer appear abrupt. A colorful scarf tied between her slender neck seemed to be a beautiful and subtle blooming crape myrtle flower that condensed her beautiful
The lights are a little hazy, and people are hazy under the lights. Qu Xiayu turned around and saw Wenlong looking at him with clear and warm eyes. A layer of red mist suddenly evaporated from his clear and round cheeks. He felt a little joy and peace of mind. Wenlong, a child, was a good person after all. Although he was very arrogant to himself before, he did not rape himself regardless of his wishes at that time.
But if I had let go of it at that time, I wouldn't have been alone now, right?
When he was helpless, he would suddenly appear like a god descending to earth, protecting himself like he had just now... Although he was thin, he could make him feel at ease. He was not old, but he was tall and strong. He was very imposing in beating people just now. Although he was panicked that day, he knew his size clearly...
Very big
Thinking of that day, Qu Xiayu was so charming that she was so stupid that her face became redder and she staggered open the door. She felt dizzy again. She wanted to shake her head and wake up, but the person fell into the crack in the door and fell heavily on the floor.
Wen Long was shocked, but as expected, with Li Gang's body being dried up by wine, even if he took Qu Xiayu back to his room, he would have no other means and just use strong words, and there would be no chance.
Qu Xiayu had indeed been put into a drug by them. The drug was slow to attack, but it allowed Qu Xiayu to support her at her doorstep.
Qu Xiayu was plump and Wenlong couldn't pick her up, so he had to carry her into the bedroom with her arms and mop the floor.
After fumbled and turned on the light, the room seemed to have been cleaned, very clean
An old red sandalwood dressing table with four mosquito net columns and a red painted wooden bed on the roof, a large bookcase filled with classical poetry and Chinese dictionaries, there is no other extra furniture in the room
Lifting the quilt, Wenlong moved Qu Xiayu up with some effort, took off her black high heels inlaid with broken crystals. Qu Xiayu, who was plump, had a pair of delicate and elegant feet. The thickened stockings of cold protection were tightly stretched, revealing the round skin of the instep as jade-like. A few white and petite toes were neatly arranged like pearl necklaces.
Wenlong personally experienced the wonderfulness of these feet. When he saw them, he immediately remembered that day, and his dick swelled up.
Amitabha Buddha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form...
Wenlong, who closed his eyes and recited the mantra, calmed down his lust, opened his eyes again
Tsk tsk...
Looking at these beautiful feet again, Wenlong still couldn't help but imagine: the clear and tinkling stream water flowed through the smooth pebbles, the bright and gorgeous girl held her skirt, revealing her long and white legs, the delicate and delicate jade feet of a woman in the water town of Jiangnan were washing in the Peach Blossom Creek, sometimes playingfully hooking her toes, and tapping out splashes of water. The sunlight shone through these water droplets. The thin spot-like shadows looked like a layer of ultra-thin spotted stockings, embellished with beautiful arches with beautiful arcs and even more attractive...
Wenlong was full of thoughts for a moment, drooling at Shuangzhen's feet, sighing inwardly, if it weren't for the stream flowing out of the paradise and full of peach blossom fragrance, how could he have carved such a pair of beautiful and natural treasures like white porcelain
Wenlong endured that he did not let his hands hold the plump ankle and covered Qu Xiayu with a quilt. When she saw her sleeping with her eyes closed, the charm between her eyebrows had a gentle smell. Her slightly frowned eyebrows also had a touching sadness. What else can I find a husband who would give her to other men?
Wenlong sighed, Qu Xiayu's performance of protecting him tonight completely conquered him, so he did not plan to take advantage of others' danger.
Of course, I don't plan to leave immediately. I have to observe for a while to see if the medicine I applied has any side effects.
So he walked to the bookcase, took a book, endured his restlessness, sat on the recliner in the inconspicuous corner next to the bookcase and flipped over.
Wenlong read it quickly and was immersed in it for a moment. Unconsciously, he thought it had been a long time since he saw Feng Weimin's Northern Double Dictionary of the Ming Dynasty, the Song of the Changong Song "Sijing Bou Ci", and touched a brand new 100-yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it in as a bookmark. Then he remembered that this was not his own book, but he didn't take it out. He planned to come often in the future.
Just as I was about to get up to see Qu Xiayu, a sound like a wave made Wenlong froze. The big lacquered mahogany bed swayed with a squeaking sound. The people on the bed trembled gently in the quilt, and the gentle moans made like the sea covered by gloomy darkness sobbed in the ground.
This sound touched Wenlong's heart, making his heartbeat accelerate unstoppable
In his impression, the old house always exudes a decay smell. If the old house was not well maintained and people were still living, the same would be true. The room was filled with seductive smell, and a trace of it penetrated into the nose, making people's breathing seem to condense into peach mist.
Qu Xiayu's body was trembling and twisting his body gently. It was not very moving. It was filled with a terrifying and choking sob. With the misty fragrance, a erotic illusion that made people desire expand.
Her moans were low and timid as weeping and complaining. It was unexpected that this mature woman actually made a girl-like cry. The sad and gentle sound was like the water in the peach blossom stream, running quietly in the cracks of the undulating pebbles. Her body was swinging quickly and slowly under the soft quilt. With the sounds of trembling like rain, her voice was stuttering like the warm wind in spring, caressing the wind chimes, with the slight length and slightness after the drizzle, slowly swaying and gradually rising, echoing on the roof of the wooden boards under the green tiles.
Well... I'm going to ejaculate... I'm dead... Wuwu... I'm going... Qu Xiayu's body lifted the quilt up, like bamboo shoots struggling in the soil and breaking the mud. Her body kept shaking, and like a boat bumping in the water. The bed under her body made a sound that could not be supported. The gurgling sound of water, accompanied by the ups and downs of the climax part of the sonata, and the crying in her throat, Ah...will I really die... Come, um... Come!
In vain, Qu Xiayu's waist was like a stunning bow, thrusting upwards, and his lower abdomen was the most forceful. When the charming moan reached the peak, there was a little wet mark in the most protruding place of the thin quilt that was pushed up, and then the wet mark quickly expanded!
It's another squirt!
Qu Xiayu no longer cared about shame, her brain was blank, under a super pleasure that was as strong as a cloud, her blurred water eyes remained alive, and were as empty as a soul to leave her body
Wenlong's gaze seemed to have substance and contained powerful magic. Under his gaze, Qu Xiayu's surging tide was too strong!
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