Ouyang Feng, who had no idea and rarely lived in inns, had no refutation at all about Li Mochou's proposal to sleep in the wild and not to go to the city.
I don't know if it is the inertia of the story or the immutability of history, Yang Guo still found the dilapidated cave and became the temporary residence of the three of them.
However, Ouyang Feng, one of the five masters who followed him, borrowed a bed, brocade quilt, and a full set of food, housing and transportation from the wealthy family in the city, and even took the initiative to build a thatched cottage at the entrance of the cave, which greatly improved Yang Guo's living environment and barely reached the so-called "well-off level" of this era.
A pool of clear spring water emerged from the far left side of the cave. Yang Guo put down the iron shovel in his hand, patted the mud on his body, and showed off to Li Mochou: Great beauty, is your man's eyes so vicious?
When Yang Guo lived in a poor mountain village, he was forced by primitive life and was less than eight years old, he was an expert in the village.
Holding a sip of water and drinking it, Li Mochou stared at Yang Guo with beautiful eyes, and asked in a low tone: Little poison, what are you doing at home?
Curious, Li Mochou felt deeply curious about what happened when Yang Guo was a child.
Alas, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. I thought the beauty would help me wipe my sweat?
Yang Guo smiled and said in memory: Farming, chopping wood, cooking, and everything people can do, I basically have a little lower martial arts skills. I am only ranked first in Lin'an Mansion. Are you a good man?
Yang Guo's tone of recollection made the cold Li Mochou feel a little sad. He felt deeply sympathetic to Yang Guo, who was even more miserable than himself, and laughed like a concealment.
He shook his jade fingers gently, shaking off the drop of water on his palm, and Li Mochou spat gently: So, do you have the ability to give birth to a child?
Looking at Yang Guo who looked dull in front of him, Li Mochou stomped his feet lightly, covered his little mouth that was saying the wrong words with his white and tender hands, twisted his soft waist, and turned his face to the other side.
Ouyang Feng smiled and said that he had a higher evaluation of his son. Son, Dad went out to catch a few snakes and came back. He made snake soup for you tonight
Looking at the cold and shy Li Mochou, Ouyang Feng glared at the toad and muttered: Chi Lian Snake, isn’t you still the one who gives birth to a baby?
His deafening voice kept echoing in the cave.
Glazing at the old poisonous creature walking out with resentment, Li Mochou's cold expression eased with difficulty, staring at Yang Guo: Idiot, you won't really follow Ouyang Feng and be the son of the old poisonous creature, right?
After gently rubbing his slightly sore waist, Li Mochou took a seat unceremoniously on the chair that Yang Guo pulled to his side, continuing to bewitch people's hearts. The enemies of the old poison were many like the strange-sexed Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, the hero Guo Jing who was respected by thousands of people, and Hong Qigong, the leader of the first gang of Beggars' Sect, and...
Li Mochou, who is clever and charming, has more charming charm than when she was cold and charming.
Yang Guo lowered his head and greedily sniffed the fragrance on her head, muttering: And you, the great beauty of Fairy Chi Lian who is unprepared for!
Yang Guo was confused. Why didn’t Li Mochou, who was ruthless in the legend, perform his ruthless poison skills on him?
A trace of heat kept drilling into the ear holes, teasing intentionally or unintentionally
Yang Guo's presumptuousness has long exceeded the scope that Li Mochou can bear
Of course, Li Mochou also wanted to use poison skills on Yang Guo, but when she thought of the ghostly ancestor Ouyang Feng, Li Mochou immediately stopped this idea. She didn't want to end up being raped by the old poisonous creatures tragically
You bastard, the old poison almost offended everyone in the Central Plains. Aren’t you worried that those people will seek revenge on you?
Li Mochou twisted his body and looked at Yang Guo with an intoxicated expression on his face. He continued to transform Yang into the realm of "leaving Ouyang Feng" like a master who was induced to continue to transform Yang into the realm of "leaving Ouyang Feng".
Fear?
This is not the first time that Yang Guo, who is introverted, has heard this word for a long time.
With a proud smile, Yang Guo saw Li Mochou lifting his pink face as smooth as jade, and couldn't help but feel a swaying heart. He gently pinched Li Mochou's face with his fingers, enjoying the tenderness and smoothness of mutton fat around his fingers.
As a fairy of Red Refining, how can a man be afraid of those clowns? Besides, the other four of the Five Great Masters are their father's enemies. He has not been living well all these years, but later he is invincible in the world and is too lonely. His father simply challenged himself and reversed the Nine Yin Scriptures to practice.
Of course, Yang Guo, as a son of man, would not say that his adoptive father was played by Huang Rong who was more wise than the sky, and he would not even forget his name in the end.
For half a day, Li Mochou found that although the boy in front of him was smooth-mouthed, his character was not bad. He also made him unrestrained in some of Yang Guo's actions. After all, his identity was a captive Ah!
But Yang Guo was a scoundrel. With Li Mochou's indulgence, he became bolder. The insincere heart of the saint continued to arise, and his greed for Li Mochou's mature style gradually rose to the state of being intimate and passionate about his skin.
The innocent and innocent Li Mochou felt his face burning with a bold kneading by Yang Guo.
Seeing Yang Guo's lustful eyes again, Li Mochou's restraint that the person who had been keeping under the roof was finally broken, was finally broken at this moment. His jade hands kept hitting Yang Guo and cursed angrily: Yang Guo, you bastard, you bastard!
Yang Guo, who has been promoted from a young bastard to a bastard level, suddenly realized that he was a big man in the same grade as Li Mochou.
Li Mochou, wearing a Taoist costume in front of him, had a different style when he was angry, which made Yang Guo's frivolous heart itchy.
The angle of looking down made Li Mochou's sexy red lips look extremely seductive. Yang Guo suddenly returned to the warm time when he first entered the city and lived in the apartment of the beautiful host Miss Huangli.
The slight fragrance that floated out of the cherry's mouth was like a strong wine, which made the teenager who tasted it a little intoxicated and didn't know where to go.
Extending his hands, holding Li Mochou's head tightly, Yang Guo faced Li Mochou's two flaming red lips with his big mouth, and greedily absorbed it.
Li Mochou has been rampant in the world for ten years, and of course he has excellent ability to observe words and expressions.
Yang Guo's gradually intoxicated face made Li Mochou panic; facing the invading foreign objects, Li Mochou was panic and even forgot to close his mouth.
Li Mochou was kissed forcibly, his mind was blank, his heartbeat lost its normal frequency, and a sense of suffocation caused by chest tightness, which made Li Mochou's hands weak
Unlike the strong sandalwood fragrance on your body, Yang Guo tasted the fragrance extracted from Li Mochou's mouth, which had a sweet taste.
The man is a very strange greedy bastard. After Yang Guo tried the desire to talk, his hands couldn't help but stumble into Li Mochou's arms, touching his high and plump breasts, and his firm and fullness felt like a dose of strong aphrodisiac, which made Yang Guo stretch his arms and tore open the pale yellow Taoist robe on Li Mochou's body.
For the first time, Li Mochou felt deep sorrow and was so ashamed that he wanted to die immediately. Yang Guo's mouth that he tasted freely and his hands kept rubbing, made her mature body feel a thirst for a tiger and wolf woman.
Well! Am I a lewd woman?
The ever-changing and arrogant heart, and the rising desire in the body, Li Mochou became suspicious of his usual love.
Driven by the strength of disguise, Li Mochou kept beating Yang Guo's back, and his plump body struggled hard in the arms of the little man.
While enduring Li Mochou's itchy beating, Yang Guo felt the heat wave in his body gradually slowing down, and he couldn't help but feel a cramped look, pulling Li Mochou's body, passing her slender and toned legs through the chair, and her jade feet tightly clamped between her knees.
Great beauty, look at your own body’s reaction, it turns out that you miss a man too!
A slightly rosy face was covered with cold and arrogant look. Yang Guo's hands climbing Yufeng slid rapidly, stroked Li Mochouruyu's lower abdomen, and placed his fingers in a mysterious place.
Although he is arrogant and kills innocent people indiscriminately, when did Li Mochou suffer such humiliation?
A desire to die arises in my heart, but the devil who will repay kindness and revenge will kill with revenge feels a sudden rise in his palm, as if the true energy from the past is flowing in his body.
Beiming Divine Art! The secret book he stole from the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace appeared in Li Mochou's mind. He couldn't help but feel a surprise. His arms that had been beating became even more crazy
Yang Guo, who was patrolling the mysterious garden with his fingers, felt that the superpower in his body had found the vent at this moment, and it automatically started to operate, slowly drilling into Li Mochou's body.
Humph, great beauty, it turns out that you really stole the Beiming Divine Art Ah from the Xiaoyao Sect!
The body is like a bottomless Yang Guo, his fingers drill into the soft and warm privacy, and his eyes are staring at Li Mochou's face full of spring.
The strange fingers penetrated into the body, and Li Mochou couldn't help but tremble. Yang Guo, let it go... let it go!
Without the tear-like pain that women said, Li Mochou enjoyed the violent sourness of waves, and his body seemed to be about to fly into the air.
It turns out that this finger also has electric current! Even the descendants of the ancient tomb, who are as pure and desireless as Li Mochou, cannot bear the piercing of the soul-searching finger of the original saint.
Yang Guo took out Li Mochou's body with his fingers constantly climaxing and said with a smile: The screams are nice, I won't help you practice the Beiming Divine Art in the future!
Li Mochou, who had never surrendered, was surprised by Yang Guo's words. Little husband, do you really want to help me practice the Beiming Divine Art?
Li Mochou, who was also bound by ethics, really wanted to find a man to rely on.
Of course it is true, who told you to be my first wife?
Yang Guo used the hand towel next to him to help Li Mochou wipe his body gently, and replied with a gentle face.
I wanted to recover my skills and kill the man who defiled his body. But Li Mochou felt very upset in his heart, and he felt very upset.
Li Mochou leaned weakly in Yang Guo's arms. Li Mochou found a wisp of hot air flowing straight down his arm and flowing through every meridian in his body. The lost and regained skills made Li Mochou's tenderness full of attachment to Yang Guo speechless.
Alas, it is such a huge treasure, with unlimited potential for this love to explore Ah!
Yang Guo looked at Li Mochou who seemed to be a cute girl and said with a thief smile
Wang Wang Qiushui on his red face became a little strange when he looked at Yang Guo. Li Mochou's pink fist beat Yang Guo twice again, why is there no Ah?
The importance of martial arts made Li Mochou forget the embarrassment of being played with
I don't know if it is the inertia of the story or the immutability of history, Yang Guo still found the dilapidated cave and became the temporary residence of the three of them.
However, Ouyang Feng, one of the five masters who followed him, borrowed a bed, brocade quilt, and a full set of food, housing and transportation from the wealthy family in the city, and even took the initiative to build a thatched cottage at the entrance of the cave, which greatly improved Yang Guo's living environment and barely reached the so-called "well-off level" of this era.
A pool of clear spring water emerged from the far left side of the cave. Yang Guo put down the iron shovel in his hand, patted the mud on his body, and showed off to Li Mochou: Great beauty, is your man's eyes so vicious?
When Yang Guo lived in a poor mountain village, he was forced by primitive life and was less than eight years old, he was an expert in the village.
Holding a sip of water and drinking it, Li Mochou stared at Yang Guo with beautiful eyes, and asked in a low tone: Little poison, what are you doing at home?
Curious, Li Mochou felt deeply curious about what happened when Yang Guo was a child.
Alas, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. I thought the beauty would help me wipe my sweat?
Yang Guo smiled and said in memory: Farming, chopping wood, cooking, and everything people can do, I basically have a little lower martial arts skills. I am only ranked first in Lin'an Mansion. Are you a good man?
Yang Guo's tone of recollection made the cold Li Mochou feel a little sad. He felt deeply sympathetic to Yang Guo, who was even more miserable than himself, and laughed like a concealment.
He shook his jade fingers gently, shaking off the drop of water on his palm, and Li Mochou spat gently: So, do you have the ability to give birth to a child?
Looking at Yang Guo who looked dull in front of him, Li Mochou stomped his feet lightly, covered his little mouth that was saying the wrong words with his white and tender hands, twisted his soft waist, and turned his face to the other side.
Ouyang Feng smiled and said that he had a higher evaluation of his son. Son, Dad went out to catch a few snakes and came back. He made snake soup for you tonight
Looking at the cold and shy Li Mochou, Ouyang Feng glared at the toad and muttered: Chi Lian Snake, isn’t you still the one who gives birth to a baby?
His deafening voice kept echoing in the cave.
Glazing at the old poisonous creature walking out with resentment, Li Mochou's cold expression eased with difficulty, staring at Yang Guo: Idiot, you won't really follow Ouyang Feng and be the son of the old poisonous creature, right?
After gently rubbing his slightly sore waist, Li Mochou took a seat unceremoniously on the chair that Yang Guo pulled to his side, continuing to bewitch people's hearts. The enemies of the old poison were many like the strange-sexed Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, the hero Guo Jing who was respected by thousands of people, and Hong Qigong, the leader of the first gang of Beggars' Sect, and...
Li Mochou, who is clever and charming, has more charming charm than when she was cold and charming.
Yang Guo lowered his head and greedily sniffed the fragrance on her head, muttering: And you, the great beauty of Fairy Chi Lian who is unprepared for!
Yang Guo was confused. Why didn’t Li Mochou, who was ruthless in the legend, perform his ruthless poison skills on him?
A trace of heat kept drilling into the ear holes, teasing intentionally or unintentionally
Yang Guo's presumptuousness has long exceeded the scope that Li Mochou can bear
Of course, Li Mochou also wanted to use poison skills on Yang Guo, but when she thought of the ghostly ancestor Ouyang Feng, Li Mochou immediately stopped this idea. She didn't want to end up being raped by the old poisonous creatures tragically
You bastard, the old poison almost offended everyone in the Central Plains. Aren’t you worried that those people will seek revenge on you?
Li Mochou twisted his body and looked at Yang Guo with an intoxicated expression on his face. He continued to transform Yang into the realm of "leaving Ouyang Feng" like a master who was induced to continue to transform Yang into the realm of "leaving Ouyang Feng".
Fear?
This is not the first time that Yang Guo, who is introverted, has heard this word for a long time.
With a proud smile, Yang Guo saw Li Mochou lifting his pink face as smooth as jade, and couldn't help but feel a swaying heart. He gently pinched Li Mochou's face with his fingers, enjoying the tenderness and smoothness of mutton fat around his fingers.
As a fairy of Red Refining, how can a man be afraid of those clowns? Besides, the other four of the Five Great Masters are their father's enemies. He has not been living well all these years, but later he is invincible in the world and is too lonely. His father simply challenged himself and reversed the Nine Yin Scriptures to practice.
Of course, Yang Guo, as a son of man, would not say that his adoptive father was played by Huang Rong who was more wise than the sky, and he would not even forget his name in the end.
For half a day, Li Mochou found that although the boy in front of him was smooth-mouthed, his character was not bad. He also made him unrestrained in some of Yang Guo's actions. After all, his identity was a captive Ah!
But Yang Guo was a scoundrel. With Li Mochou's indulgence, he became bolder. The insincere heart of the saint continued to arise, and his greed for Li Mochou's mature style gradually rose to the state of being intimate and passionate about his skin.
The innocent and innocent Li Mochou felt his face burning with a bold kneading by Yang Guo.
Seeing Yang Guo's lustful eyes again, Li Mochou's restraint that the person who had been keeping under the roof was finally broken, was finally broken at this moment. His jade hands kept hitting Yang Guo and cursed angrily: Yang Guo, you bastard, you bastard!
Yang Guo, who has been promoted from a young bastard to a bastard level, suddenly realized that he was a big man in the same grade as Li Mochou.
Li Mochou, wearing a Taoist costume in front of him, had a different style when he was angry, which made Yang Guo's frivolous heart itchy.
The angle of looking down made Li Mochou's sexy red lips look extremely seductive. Yang Guo suddenly returned to the warm time when he first entered the city and lived in the apartment of the beautiful host Miss Huangli.
The slight fragrance that floated out of the cherry's mouth was like a strong wine, which made the teenager who tasted it a little intoxicated and didn't know where to go.
Extending his hands, holding Li Mochou's head tightly, Yang Guo faced Li Mochou's two flaming red lips with his big mouth, and greedily absorbed it.
Li Mochou has been rampant in the world for ten years, and of course he has excellent ability to observe words and expressions.
Yang Guo's gradually intoxicated face made Li Mochou panic; facing the invading foreign objects, Li Mochou was panic and even forgot to close his mouth.
Li Mochou was kissed forcibly, his mind was blank, his heartbeat lost its normal frequency, and a sense of suffocation caused by chest tightness, which made Li Mochou's hands weak
Unlike the strong sandalwood fragrance on your body, Yang Guo tasted the fragrance extracted from Li Mochou's mouth, which had a sweet taste.
The man is a very strange greedy bastard. After Yang Guo tried the desire to talk, his hands couldn't help but stumble into Li Mochou's arms, touching his high and plump breasts, and his firm and fullness felt like a dose of strong aphrodisiac, which made Yang Guo stretch his arms and tore open the pale yellow Taoist robe on Li Mochou's body.
For the first time, Li Mochou felt deep sorrow and was so ashamed that he wanted to die immediately. Yang Guo's mouth that he tasted freely and his hands kept rubbing, made her mature body feel a thirst for a tiger and wolf woman.
Well! Am I a lewd woman?
The ever-changing and arrogant heart, and the rising desire in the body, Li Mochou became suspicious of his usual love.
Driven by the strength of disguise, Li Mochou kept beating Yang Guo's back, and his plump body struggled hard in the arms of the little man.
While enduring Li Mochou's itchy beating, Yang Guo felt the heat wave in his body gradually slowing down, and he couldn't help but feel a cramped look, pulling Li Mochou's body, passing her slender and toned legs through the chair, and her jade feet tightly clamped between her knees.
Great beauty, look at your own body’s reaction, it turns out that you miss a man too!
A slightly rosy face was covered with cold and arrogant look. Yang Guo's hands climbing Yufeng slid rapidly, stroked Li Mochouruyu's lower abdomen, and placed his fingers in a mysterious place.
Although he is arrogant and kills innocent people indiscriminately, when did Li Mochou suffer such humiliation?
A desire to die arises in my heart, but the devil who will repay kindness and revenge will kill with revenge feels a sudden rise in his palm, as if the true energy from the past is flowing in his body.
Beiming Divine Art! The secret book he stole from the Tianshan Lingjiu Palace appeared in Li Mochou's mind. He couldn't help but feel a surprise. His arms that had been beating became even more crazy
Yang Guo, who was patrolling the mysterious garden with his fingers, felt that the superpower in his body had found the vent at this moment, and it automatically started to operate, slowly drilling into Li Mochou's body.
Humph, great beauty, it turns out that you really stole the Beiming Divine Art Ah from the Xiaoyao Sect!
The body is like a bottomless Yang Guo, his fingers drill into the soft and warm privacy, and his eyes are staring at Li Mochou's face full of spring.
The strange fingers penetrated into the body, and Li Mochou couldn't help but tremble. Yang Guo, let it go... let it go!
Without the tear-like pain that women said, Li Mochou enjoyed the violent sourness of waves, and his body seemed to be about to fly into the air.
It turns out that this finger also has electric current! Even the descendants of the ancient tomb, who are as pure and desireless as Li Mochou, cannot bear the piercing of the soul-searching finger of the original saint.
Yang Guo took out Li Mochou's body with his fingers constantly climaxing and said with a smile: The screams are nice, I won't help you practice the Beiming Divine Art in the future!
Li Mochou, who had never surrendered, was surprised by Yang Guo's words. Little husband, do you really want to help me practice the Beiming Divine Art?
Li Mochou, who was also bound by ethics, really wanted to find a man to rely on.
Of course it is true, who told you to be my first wife?
Yang Guo used the hand towel next to him to help Li Mochou wipe his body gently, and replied with a gentle face.
I wanted to recover my skills and kill the man who defiled his body. But Li Mochou felt very upset in his heart, and he felt very upset.
Li Mochou leaned weakly in Yang Guo's arms. Li Mochou found a wisp of hot air flowing straight down his arm and flowing through every meridian in his body. The lost and regained skills made Li Mochou's tenderness full of attachment to Yang Guo speechless.
Alas, it is such a huge treasure, with unlimited potential for this love to explore Ah!
Yang Guo looked at Li Mochou who seemed to be a cute girl and said with a thief smile
Wang Wang Qiushui on his red face became a little strange when he looked at Yang Guo. Li Mochou's pink fist beat Yang Guo twice again, why is there no Ah?
The importance of martial arts made Li Mochou forget the embarrassment of being played with
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