Guo Degui lost his ejaculation inexplicably, and was surprised, but Kang Qiyue let out an extremely intoxicating moan again.
Guo Degui couldn't think about it carefully, and his desire surged, and he thrust his hands to grab her swinging breasts.
But Kang Qiyue said in a sweet voice: Mr. Guo...well...even if you come, don't be polite...huh... use force more...AhAh... Guo Degui enjoyed the unparalleled stimulation, and listened to a lewd speech. His mind was dizzy. After less than ten strokes, he was already standing in Kang Qiyue's body, moving, and he couldn't speak. He couldn't help but rush out a burst of heat. He screamed wildly, and thrust hard. His whole body pressed Kang Qiyue on the ground, and his elegance broke out.
Guo Degui took a breath and staggered to the side. A piece of matter on his lower body had been reduced, covered with sticky patches, and a curve dripped on the ground.
Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong blushed and their heartbeats were so shocked that they were so rude that they were so intimate with Wen Yuan. Seeing that they were so slutty, they were almost shaky and were knocked out.
Kang Qiyue sat up slowly, gasped for a few times, climbed up Guo Degui's hill-like body, and said in a whisper: Oh, Master Guo San, I still want it... Guo Degui's breathing heavily, stared at his eyes, unable to speak
Kang Qiyue gently stroked the inside of his legs with her two little hands and said with a smile: Hehe, Master Guo San Ah, look at you so majestic, why are you going to stop so soon? Come on, come on... As she said that, she actually held the already shrinking penis and slowly stuffed it into her private parts.
Guo Degui felt his whole body exhausted and almost fell asleep. Unexpectedly, Kang Qiyue was not tired at all, and rode on him, twisting his waist with a slim waist, and looked awesome. Guo Degui suddenly felt his energy leaking out again. Then he felt frightened and shouted: No! I don't want it anymore! Kang Qiyue's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and then smiled and said: But I still want it, um... Come... Ah... Sakura lips exhaled, and her expression seemed to be extremely happy. Guo Degui's face was pale, and his whole body trembled violently for a while, obviously losing his semen again
Kang Qiyue smiled and said: Mr. Guo, you have no strength this time! Guo Degui ejaculated his semen three times in a row, extremely tired, and even more shocked. His tyrannical expression just now had already disappeared. He wailed: Girl, please spare me! But Kang Qiyue couldn't stop twisting her waist. It seemed that although it was not like how to use force, the warm and soft flesh wall tightened like a wave, and squeezed out his remaining energy bit by bit like a stone mill.
In the blink of an eye, Guo Degui was no longer supported, screaming and trembling, rolled his eyes suddenly, fainted, Kang Qiyue smiled when he smiled, pulled away from his body, stood up, and dripping white liquid between his legs kept falling down. Looking at Guo Degui again, his penis wrinkled and became unbearable, and his face was also very difficult to see. It seemed that he was gone. Kang Qiyue picked up the red clothes, put them on his body casually, and smiled at Wen Yuan.
Wen Yuan was so shocked when he saw Guo Degui like this, but he didn't realize what was so erotic. He said: Miss Kang, is this your competition? Kang Qiyue smiled and said: It's Ah, this Master Ding Er has also compared with me, but he didn't know before... Hehe, Master Guo San is not as good as him. She was so energetic and completely tired. When she pursed her lips, she licked her fingertips with a look of endless aftertaste.
Tong Wanhu scolded: Damn, you bitch must have used a bad technique like the technique of raising Yang, which also harmed my third brother Guo!
Kang Qiyue smiled with a squinted eyes and said: Do you think you can replenish yin? I don’t know how to do this. Why don’t you come and try it yourself? Look at you so majestic, you must be very powerful.
Tong Wanhu spitted saliva on the ground and cursed: What a shameless bitch!
Kang Qiyue smiled and said: Don’t you want it? Well, Mr. Wen, so what about you? The young master is so handsome and talented, I really want to compete! Before Wen Yuan answered, the three women called out together: Brother Wen, don’t! No! Mr. Wen, don’t go to Ah!
But Wen Yuan took down the seven-stringed lyre of Wen Wu on his back, sat down on the spot, and played Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong with a clang. However, Zi Yuan could hear clearly. Wen Yuan was playing a piece from the Book of Songs. He left the east gate. The poem said that there were many beautiful women, but he only loved the simple girl Zi Yuan. He couldn't help but smile and said to himself: Mr. Wen's mind is moving so fast, but there is only one woman there, but we have three of them, and the number is exactly the opposite of poetry. Suddenly, a reverie in his heart, and he thought to himself: I have a white dress and a scarf, chatting about my teacher, but I don't know if Mr. Wen refers to Murray Murong or Murray Hua? Or... or...
Kang Qiyue also understood the musical rhythm. He heard the meaning of his song. His face was silent and he only smiled: Mr. Wen is really a noble person. Since his brother has consulted the piano art, I also want to ask Mr. Wen to give me some advice. When he waved his hand behind, a man in green came forward with a pipa and came forward. Kang Qiyue took it. He started playing several notes. Little Murong and Hua Xuan were both surprised. The song was rippling, just like the flute song played by Kang Chufeng that night, but the temptation of charm was several times stronger.
Wen Yuan suddenly felt uneasy when he heard this, and the sound of the piano was disturbed by the sound of the pipa, and he was shocked: This woman's pipa was much more powerful than Kang Chufeng's flute. Could it be that her skills were more than her brother? He quickly turned the strings back into a song, but the sound of the pipa was soft and sensible, and it was hard to say. Although Wen Yuan's zip sound was still extremely unstable, he felt even more dazed, and he was a little unstoppable, and the sound of the piano was gradually pulled over.
Kang Qiyue was secretly proud and said to herself: Look how straight you sit in your heart, can you resist it? This method of seducing lust with music is the masterpiece of the Kang brothers and sisters. This song is called Kuang Mengming. At first, it was tempting, but later it gradually became stronger without realizing it. If you are not careful, you will immediately fall into Tao'er. Kang Qiyue's martial arts cultivation is not higher than that of her brother, but she can play Kuang Mengming even more in a thousand ways and seduce people's souls, mainly because she is a woman.
It is easier for a man to seduce a woman than a beauty to come to her arms. Kang Qiyue's song. Although Hua Xuan, Xiao Murong and others were uneasy, they would never be as self-control as they listened to Kang Chufeng's flute. Wen Yuan was extremely difficult to bear. His heart was shaking. He seemed to be looking at the illusion stream of light, beautiful and colorful, and his blood was boiling. He was getting confused and saw the skin exposed under Kang Qiyue's light clothes. He felt dizzy and dizzy. He cried in his heart: No, this woman's rhythm is so strange, and now she is full of tone. How should she be hostile?
Suddenly, the strings of the piano were scattered, and it was no longer a tune. Wen Yuan pressed the strings of the piano, closed his eyes, breathed rapidly, and tried hard to fight against the sound of the pipa Kang Qiyue and said in a sweet voice: Mr. Wen, don't be so difficult for yourself, come here... Come... Every word of her is in harmony with the sound of the pipa, which is urging people to think, and it is extremely confusing Hua Xuan shouted anxiously: Brother Wen, don't do this, you can't be tempted by this woman! Wen Yuan still closed his eyes and said nothing, his expression was tense, but his body trembled slightly
Little Murong was also extremely anxious and thought to himself: Since he is not easy to deal with, why would I stab this annoying woman to death directly! When I was about to draw out the short sword, I suddenly heard a clear sound. Another pipa gag was rising, elegant and calm, completely different from what Kang Qiyue played Kang Qiyue, Kang Qiyue was aware of the crazy dream. When he was combined by this tune, the inducement in the tone was very weak, and he was shocked: There is actually an expert here?
When I looked again, there was an extremely beautiful girl playing the pipa. She couldn't help but look weak, but the tone she played was soft and uninterrupted, flexible and peaceful.
This girl is Ziyuan. Although she is completely unaware of martial arts, she has excellent musical attainments. Seeing that Wen Yuan is limited by Kang Qiyue's pipa sound, she was worried and took her own pipa and responded to the past with waves of desolate sounds played by Kang Qiyue.
Wen Yuan was feeling that his heart was not in a state of strength. He suddenly heard the sound played by Ziyuan, and a clear light immediately in his mind, as if the bright moon suddenly appeared in the hazy night. He couldn't help but shout: Miss Ziyuan, thank you! He put a little energy into a song, and played the piano into a song, and formed a journey with Ziyuan's pipa tone. He secretly arranged the song of Crazy Dream Song and Kang Qiyue was shocked and quickly added a rumble.
Guo Degui couldn't think about it carefully, and his desire surged, and he thrust his hands to grab her swinging breasts.
But Kang Qiyue said in a sweet voice: Mr. Guo...well...even if you come, don't be polite...huh... use force more...AhAh... Guo Degui enjoyed the unparalleled stimulation, and listened to a lewd speech. His mind was dizzy. After less than ten strokes, he was already standing in Kang Qiyue's body, moving, and he couldn't speak. He couldn't help but rush out a burst of heat. He screamed wildly, and thrust hard. His whole body pressed Kang Qiyue on the ground, and his elegance broke out.
Guo Degui took a breath and staggered to the side. A piece of matter on his lower body had been reduced, covered with sticky patches, and a curve dripped on the ground.
Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong blushed and their heartbeats were so shocked that they were so rude that they were so intimate with Wen Yuan. Seeing that they were so slutty, they were almost shaky and were knocked out.
Kang Qiyue sat up slowly, gasped for a few times, climbed up Guo Degui's hill-like body, and said in a whisper: Oh, Master Guo San, I still want it... Guo Degui's breathing heavily, stared at his eyes, unable to speak
Kang Qiyue gently stroked the inside of his legs with her two little hands and said with a smile: Hehe, Master Guo San Ah, look at you so majestic, why are you going to stop so soon? Come on, come on... As she said that, she actually held the already shrinking penis and slowly stuffed it into her private parts.
Guo Degui felt his whole body exhausted and almost fell asleep. Unexpectedly, Kang Qiyue was not tired at all, and rode on him, twisting his waist with a slim waist, and looked awesome. Guo Degui suddenly felt his energy leaking out again. Then he felt frightened and shouted: No! I don't want it anymore! Kang Qiyue's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and then smiled and said: But I still want it, um... Come... Ah... Sakura lips exhaled, and her expression seemed to be extremely happy. Guo Degui's face was pale, and his whole body trembled violently for a while, obviously losing his semen again
Kang Qiyue smiled and said: Mr. Guo, you have no strength this time! Guo Degui ejaculated his semen three times in a row, extremely tired, and even more shocked. His tyrannical expression just now had already disappeared. He wailed: Girl, please spare me! But Kang Qiyue couldn't stop twisting her waist. It seemed that although it was not like how to use force, the warm and soft flesh wall tightened like a wave, and squeezed out his remaining energy bit by bit like a stone mill.
In the blink of an eye, Guo Degui was no longer supported, screaming and trembling, rolled his eyes suddenly, fainted, Kang Qiyue smiled when he smiled, pulled away from his body, stood up, and dripping white liquid between his legs kept falling down. Looking at Guo Degui again, his penis wrinkled and became unbearable, and his face was also very difficult to see. It seemed that he was gone. Kang Qiyue picked up the red clothes, put them on his body casually, and smiled at Wen Yuan.
Wen Yuan was so shocked when he saw Guo Degui like this, but he didn't realize what was so erotic. He said: Miss Kang, is this your competition? Kang Qiyue smiled and said: It's Ah, this Master Ding Er has also compared with me, but he didn't know before... Hehe, Master Guo San is not as good as him. She was so energetic and completely tired. When she pursed her lips, she licked her fingertips with a look of endless aftertaste.
Tong Wanhu scolded: Damn, you bitch must have used a bad technique like the technique of raising Yang, which also harmed my third brother Guo!
Kang Qiyue smiled with a squinted eyes and said: Do you think you can replenish yin? I don’t know how to do this. Why don’t you come and try it yourself? Look at you so majestic, you must be very powerful.
Tong Wanhu spitted saliva on the ground and cursed: What a shameless bitch!
Kang Qiyue smiled and said: Don’t you want it? Well, Mr. Wen, so what about you? The young master is so handsome and talented, I really want to compete! Before Wen Yuan answered, the three women called out together: Brother Wen, don’t! No! Mr. Wen, don’t go to Ah!
But Wen Yuan took down the seven-stringed lyre of Wen Wu on his back, sat down on the spot, and played Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong with a clang. However, Zi Yuan could hear clearly. Wen Yuan was playing a piece from the Book of Songs. He left the east gate. The poem said that there were many beautiful women, but he only loved the simple girl Zi Yuan. He couldn't help but smile and said to himself: Mr. Wen's mind is moving so fast, but there is only one woman there, but we have three of them, and the number is exactly the opposite of poetry. Suddenly, a reverie in his heart, and he thought to himself: I have a white dress and a scarf, chatting about my teacher, but I don't know if Mr. Wen refers to Murray Murong or Murray Hua? Or... or...
Kang Qiyue also understood the musical rhythm. He heard the meaning of his song. His face was silent and he only smiled: Mr. Wen is really a noble person. Since his brother has consulted the piano art, I also want to ask Mr. Wen to give me some advice. When he waved his hand behind, a man in green came forward with a pipa and came forward. Kang Qiyue took it. He started playing several notes. Little Murong and Hua Xuan were both surprised. The song was rippling, just like the flute song played by Kang Chufeng that night, but the temptation of charm was several times stronger.
Wen Yuan suddenly felt uneasy when he heard this, and the sound of the piano was disturbed by the sound of the pipa, and he was shocked: This woman's pipa was much more powerful than Kang Chufeng's flute. Could it be that her skills were more than her brother? He quickly turned the strings back into a song, but the sound of the pipa was soft and sensible, and it was hard to say. Although Wen Yuan's zip sound was still extremely unstable, he felt even more dazed, and he was a little unstoppable, and the sound of the piano was gradually pulled over.
Kang Qiyue was secretly proud and said to herself: Look how straight you sit in your heart, can you resist it? This method of seducing lust with music is the masterpiece of the Kang brothers and sisters. This song is called Kuang Mengming. At first, it was tempting, but later it gradually became stronger without realizing it. If you are not careful, you will immediately fall into Tao'er. Kang Qiyue's martial arts cultivation is not higher than that of her brother, but she can play Kuang Mengming even more in a thousand ways and seduce people's souls, mainly because she is a woman.
It is easier for a man to seduce a woman than a beauty to come to her arms. Kang Qiyue's song. Although Hua Xuan, Xiao Murong and others were uneasy, they would never be as self-control as they listened to Kang Chufeng's flute. Wen Yuan was extremely difficult to bear. His heart was shaking. He seemed to be looking at the illusion stream of light, beautiful and colorful, and his blood was boiling. He was getting confused and saw the skin exposed under Kang Qiyue's light clothes. He felt dizzy and dizzy. He cried in his heart: No, this woman's rhythm is so strange, and now she is full of tone. How should she be hostile?
Suddenly, the strings of the piano were scattered, and it was no longer a tune. Wen Yuan pressed the strings of the piano, closed his eyes, breathed rapidly, and tried hard to fight against the sound of the pipa Kang Qiyue and said in a sweet voice: Mr. Wen, don't be so difficult for yourself, come here... Come... Every word of her is in harmony with the sound of the pipa, which is urging people to think, and it is extremely confusing Hua Xuan shouted anxiously: Brother Wen, don't do this, you can't be tempted by this woman! Wen Yuan still closed his eyes and said nothing, his expression was tense, but his body trembled slightly
Little Murong was also extremely anxious and thought to himself: Since he is not easy to deal with, why would I stab this annoying woman to death directly! When I was about to draw out the short sword, I suddenly heard a clear sound. Another pipa gag was rising, elegant and calm, completely different from what Kang Qiyue played Kang Qiyue, Kang Qiyue was aware of the crazy dream. When he was combined by this tune, the inducement in the tone was very weak, and he was shocked: There is actually an expert here?
When I looked again, there was an extremely beautiful girl playing the pipa. She couldn't help but look weak, but the tone she played was soft and uninterrupted, flexible and peaceful.
This girl is Ziyuan. Although she is completely unaware of martial arts, she has excellent musical attainments. Seeing that Wen Yuan is limited by Kang Qiyue's pipa sound, she was worried and took her own pipa and responded to the past with waves of desolate sounds played by Kang Qiyue.
Wen Yuan was feeling that his heart was not in a state of strength. He suddenly heard the sound played by Ziyuan, and a clear light immediately in his mind, as if the bright moon suddenly appeared in the hazy night. He couldn't help but shout: Miss Ziyuan, thank you! He put a little energy into a song, and played the piano into a song, and formed a journey with Ziyuan's pipa tone. He secretly arranged the song of Crazy Dream Song and Kang Qiyue was shocked and quickly added a rumble.