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Chapter 9: Thoughts and Godly Friends

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Yes! It's all my fault, I scared my baby. I will compensate you well in the future and feed you full every day

you!

Mei Yijun couldn't help but feel angry. This man was not serious in front of him. His ambiguous words made her blush with cheeks like a flower girl.

After my tips, she realized that our communication today no longer needs to be said as before. As long as we concentrate on thinking about each other, we can convey each other's feelings.

She closed her eyes and thought of him silently. It seemed like an invisible bridge appeared in front of her, and he was on the other end of the bridge. No matter how far apart they were, the trace of connection was clear and accurate.

She couldn't help but lie in the pink tent embroidery bed, feeling the magic of spiritual communication

I didn't say anything anymore, quietly feeling each other's existence

Her identity determines that she cannot be with me as scruples as Jie Yu at this moment. Even if she wants to meet, she is subject to many restrictions. Only this bridge of the soul is not restricted by time and place. Only in this way can she relieve her lovesickness.

I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly sighed quietly, you should leave quickly! Yijun is really afraid that she can’t help it.

She found that the more she could not control herself

It would be fine if there was no news from him at all, then she would bring herself hope in the illusion she had drawn. But now with his news, he could hear his voice, but he could not see his figure

I want to lie in his arms and let him listen to the baby's voice. It's so distant.

When I heard her words, my heart couldn't help but feel ache, and her beautiful face appeared in my mind. I reached out and touched her gently.

That seems to be close but far away in the sky. This is the most painful torment in the world.

Mei Yijun felt a hot face, and she suddenly opened her eyes, but found that there was no one in front of her, but the big hand that was groping her face was so real. She realized that it was a man's comfort to her, but she didn't expect that the touch of the thought made her feel as if it was real.

Feeling the changes in her heart, I couldn't help but feel happy. I didn't expect that this kind of spiritual connection would be so magical

Imagine her delicate and lazy style lying on the bed at this time, and I silently recited in my heart, baby, my husband is here to love you

Ah!

Mei Yijun was lying on the bed and couldn't help but cry. She clearly felt the man's big hands groping around her body, and she brought a lot of heat to her place, teasing her skin inch by inch. After a while, she felt her whole body was hot and the spring feelings gradually spread.

Yijun's soft breasts are the most nostalgic place in her body. They are plump and soft, white and delicate. The feeling of getting it is a hundred times more comfortable than the best light silk.

The two evil hands finally climbed to the breasts she was also intoxicated by. Both her husband Ye Qianqiu and her current lover seemed to be particularly fascinated by her. The one who was entangled with the most in her was always the towering mountain peak.

She clearly felt the man's rubbing and twisting. She seemed to see her breasts constantly deforming in the man's hands. She couldn't help but twist her body. Her jade hand couldn't help but put it on the jade peak on the chest and gently rubbed it through the clothes.

Her own real comfort was intertwined with the strong pleasure that the man did not exist but brought her, and soon sent her to the clouds.

The man took off her clothes, his limbs were entangled with her, his two naked bodies squeezed each other, and her jade hands also penetrated into his clothes.

After a strong squeeze, her empty lower body became extremely full. She felt the man burying his head between his chest, playing with his big hands, and his clone gently twitching inside his body. That was the man's favorite position when they enjoyed the joy of fish and water. She also habitually twisted her body gently and venting her inner desires.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening and the gentle steps, she knew that it was her daughter who was back, and hurriedly took out her hand from the clothes, turned on the bedding and covered her body, trying her best to control her twisting body, but the pleasure in her lower body continued, and her body and mind were obscured again and again.

Mom, the soup is ready, you can drink some

Ye Daicui walked to her embroidered couch and lifted up the pink tent. However, she saw her mother sweating profusely, her face covered with beans of sweat beads as big as beans.

She felt panicked and hurriedly placed the soup bowl on several tables beside her, took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently wiped it on her mother's face.

My mother was panting quickly, her mouth wide open, her body arched slightly upwards. Her twisted face and the moans she made at that time looked extremely uncomfortable. She was secretly anxious. Why did she disappear after a while? My mother's illness was so serious?

Mei Yijun was so ashamed that she was so slutty in front of her daughter. Although she endured it so hard, the pleasure like waves had already made her lower body soaked half of the quilt.

Fenglang! Please spare Yijun, Cui'er, Cui'er is here, if I do this, I have any face to see her again

Mei Yijun begged to her lover in her heart, but she didn't expect that her lover not only did not stop, but instead had a more powerful impact.

When I heard Cui'er was watching her by her side, I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable excitement in my heart. The evil thoughts quickly expanded, fantasizing about what kind of enjoyment it would be if Cui'er and Yijun were asked to serve me in bed together.

I was caught by Yijun as soon as my thoughts arose

sky!

He was actually trying to beat Cui'er, and he wanted his mother and daughter to serve him together, but the consciousness just condensed and was immediately dispelled by the tide of pleasure.

Mom, don’t scare Cui'er!

Ye Daicui grabbed her mother's hand, obviously crying

After waiting for a while, she saw that her mother had not improved. She turned around and walked towards the door and ordered the servants to invite the doctor.

Mei Yijun knew what she wanted to do when she saw her daughter turned around. She couldn't help but feel anxious. She grabbed her daughter's little hand and pulled her back.

When she was together, the bedding naturally slid off her body.

Ye Daicui turned around and happened to see the water marks on her mother's skirt and the embroidered couch on her lower body. She looked up at her mother's red pink face and Hanchun's apricot eyes. She seemed to understand something in a daze. Her expression and moan that sounded painful just now seemed to have completely changed her taste.

Under the gaze of her daughter, Mei Yijun fell back to the embroidery couch under the impact of the man. The feeling of shame filled her whole body. The taboo stimulation instantly pushed her to the highest peak. Her hips were thrust upwards, twisting twice and finally venting.

Baby, are you comfortable? I didn’t expect that this skill will have such an effect!

Although she was conveying such news to Yijun in her heart, she was privately thinking about how she would deal with Cui'er next

Mei Yijun really didn't know what to say to this man she loved and hated, and she was full of anger. I warn you not to have any idea of ​​Cui'er!

She couldn't forget the evil thoughts that man had just now.

Mother and daughter are so embarrassed and angry when they think about it

How could it be? Cui'er can't compare to my Yijun? You should know how much my husband spoils you

Although I had that idea, I didn't dare to show it in front of her. I'm busy accompanying her with caution

Is that right? I’m afraid that in a few years, you will think that I’m old and weak, so how can I compare to those young women!

Hearing her sour tone, she couldn't help but laugh. She was actually eating her daughter's jealousy at this moment, and also caught the inexplicable panic in her heart. In fact, what she said was her true words, and she couldn't help but cherish her. In the future, I will teach you a set of martial arts, which will naturally ensure that you are always young and always maintain your current appearance.

real?

Her beautiful eyes lit up, happy but with a hint of suspicion

Youth is the dream of every woman, but how many people can get what they want through ancient times?

I patted her huge white butt heavily and scolded: Do you doubt your husband? Look at me, I won't hit you and your butt blooms

She twisted her body gently and said in a whisper: Fenglang, just spare Yijun, Yijun will never dare to do it again

She is full of charm and looks very beautiful. In fact, she knows that she doesn't have much time to spend with her lover. She will be like this next time and I don't know when will it be, so she shows this unprecedented coquettishness.

I couldn't help swallowing a heavy saliva and secretly yelled at the vixen. Her appearance was like the Daluo Golden Immortal who would have aroused her heart when she saw it.

At this moment, a rush knock came from the door, baby, I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself, I'll see if you have lost a single hair in a few days.

Hearing my words, Mei Yijun's expression was gloomy, and after a moment, she said: Don't worry, Yijun will take good care of herself and our children.

I nodded gently, and wanted to say something, but heard a affectionate call, Fenglang, Yijun loves you, our children and I are waiting for you

After saying that, I lost contact with her

I couldn't help but feel sad and secretly shouted Yijun

Come to his senses, look down at Jie Yu, but sees that she is already asleep, her pretty face is very tired, and that sleeping position is even more seductive

I reached out to stroke her face, and a light suddenly shone on my fingers

When I looked down, I realized that the dark ring on my fingers had become as crystal clear as warm jade

I clearly remember that this ring was given to me by the master, but Jieyu said it was the supreme token of Butian Pavilion. The master would not harm me, and Jieyu would not lie to me. The only explanation is that the master temporarily concealed some secrets from me.

The knock on the door continued, and Yi Ning's anxious call came from outside, Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng!

I put on my clothes, covered Xie Yu with a quilt, and walked towards the door