This time, the two went out to pick up firewood, but they came back soon. Everyone had a fire and roasted the pheasant and a few big fish one after another. But in a moment, the fragrance was already floating in the forest. Only purple was heard. Yuan hummed a small song lightly, cooking the mountain vegetables and wild fruits, and the greasy chicken and fish immediately added a refreshing fragrance.
After a while, Ziyuan was well conditioned, the sky was dark, the moon was hanging high, and the stars were falling, and everyone gathered around the fire. They tasted Ziyuan's skills. It was indeed full of color, fragrance and taste. Wenyuan and Xiao Murong were praised and Hua Xuan was even more sincerely admired and said: Sister Ziyuan, you know how to cook like this, and I will learn from you one day.
Little Murong waved the leftover fish bones in his hand and smiled: Among the three of us, Sister Ziyuan is the most suitable room for IKEA. I can't learn how to cook. Every time I cook something, my elder brother sprayed it out as soon as he ate it, and he didn't give me any face.
Ziyuan felt a little embarrassed and smiled and said: I only know this one, what's the point? There is no oil or salt here, and the taste is not too good. Wen Yuan shook his hand and smiled and said: No, otherwise, it's already good enough.
Everyone was feasting, but Xiao Murong suddenly stood up and said: I'll get something
Running to the side of the baggage pile, he brought two leather bags back, Hua Xuan said: What is that? Xiao Murong blinked and smiled: It's Ah, I bought it in the town during the day, and I happened to drink it now. In the morning, my brother said he wanted to drink. I thought it was not bad, so I bought a few liters. Wen Yuan said: Xiao Yin, you don't drink too much, right? Xiao Murong smiled and said: It's Ah, this is to celebrate everyone's safety. Sister Ziyuan came back and drank it. Everyone has to drink it. All these wines must be completely drunk.
Ziyuan held her long hair slightly, and she was a little hesitant, and said with a wry smile: I... I don't have a good alcohol tolerance, so I may not be able to drink much. Xiao Murong smiled and said: It's okay, I can't finish it, I'll leave it all to him. As he said that, he pointed at Wenyuan
Wen Yuan smiled and said, "If I get drunk, I can't accompany you tonight." Little Murong's face turned red and she smiled and said, "But I'm not drunk yet, I'm just talking crazy. I'm punished you first. As he said, he handed a wine bag to Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan to pull out the wine plug. He took a sip first. The girls laughed and clapped their hands, and they all took turns to drink the wine."
When I was drunk, Ziyuan took the pipa, gently gathered it and sang it slowly, and sang it in a singing way. The song of the pipa was beautiful, and it was a song by Qin Guan. Magpie Bridge Fairy: Fragrance of the clouds, flying stars convey hatred, and the silver man is far and dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than the countless tenderness in the world like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be willing to look at the return road of the magpie Bridge? If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be day and night? The sound is like pearls and jade, chanting is like a breeze, soft and moist, Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong listened leisurely and admired the song.
Xiaofeng smiled and said: It’s a pity that there is no piano here, otherwise Mr. Wen would have played a song too, how good would it be? Wenyuan was drunk and heard this. He immediately raised his sleeves and laughed, saying: Even if there is no piano, how can he not play the song? The eyes of the girls suddenly flashed. Wenyuan was holding a long sword and chanted for a long voice: Caishui was holding the jade bell with great enthusiasm, and he used to fight all the drunken faces and danced low in the willow building's heart moon, and sang the wind at the bottom of the peach blossom fan...
This song of Yan Jidao's Quail Sky, Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan had no impression, but Ziyuan was clear when she heard it, but Wen Yuan did not only chant, and the sword edge in her hand also circled. Although it was not very fast, the internal force trembled the sword blade, and it suddenly buzzed. He took advantage of the drunkenness and danced suddenly, his left sleeve flew, his fingers rolled up the green edge out of thin air, and the sound was trembling, echoing slowly, as if waves were waves, playing the long sword in the air to form a rhythm, with a rhythm of rhythm, with a smooth transition, and using martial arts to transform into music, he could still reach a magical state
Wenyuan's sword dance became a song, Ziyuan and Xiaofeng sounded refreshed and full of interest, but Xiao Murong and Huaxuan were even more agitated. Seeing the sword light coming and going, changing like a god, playing the sword in the void, Zheng, and the clear and clear tragedy, I couldn't help but dazzle. I never expected that Wenyuan's martial arts would be progressing like this.
Wen Yuan continued to chant: After parting, I remember meeting each other, and I dreamed that a few more times, and I kept illuminating the silver flasks tonight. I was still afraid that the meeting was in a dream. When I chanted here, the sound of the sword disappeared faintly and drifted away. I turned my head and smiled at Ziyuan Ziyuan felt shy and lowered her head with a smile. I knew that he had felt that he had parted before, so I sang this lyrics for her, but I was still afraid that the meeting was in a dream.
Xiao Murong smiled and said: I didn’t expect you to have such skills, so it’s so amazing. Wen Yuan put his sword back into the sheath and smiled and said: I haven’t tried it before, it’s just a whim. I sat down and raised my wine bag, drank a big sip of wine, wiped the wine beside my lips, and suddenly stood up again, chanting loudly: I’m drunk and laughing, and I want to worry about the time I need to do it? Recently, I realized that the ancients’ books are useless to believe!
Ziyuan saw him chanting a song about Xin Qiji Xijiang Yue, and was filled with excitement. As expected, she was already drunk. She couldn't help but feel funny, but she also felt happy. She clapped her hands and chanted: I was drunk last night, and asked about the pine side, how drunk I was... Wenyuan chanted next: ...I just suspected that I was loose and wanted to help me, and pushed the pine with my hands and said: Go!
When he recited the word "分", Wen Yuan's tone suddenly became high, and he really pushed a pine tree next to him. The pine tree suddenly swayed and the pine needles fell. He didn't go, but he almost pushed it down by Wen Yuan. Hua Xuan stretched out his tongue and said: Senior Brother Wen, are you really drunk? Xiao Murong smiled and said: He can still recite poems and lyrics. It seems that he is not drunk. Everyone drinks it again, and the wine bag is not available yet!
Since the storm of the feast, Wen Yuan has been able to gather with his three confidants in private until tonight. He is extremely happy, talking and laughing in a loud voice, and is extremely happy. Ziyuan has a very light alcohol content. After a few sips of strong wine, her cheeks are red, and her whole body is as soft as scattered. If Xiao Feng hadn't been holding it beside her, Hua Xuan wouldn't have been able to drink much wine several times. She was drunk and shaking her head and lying down at any time. Although Xiao Murong's face was flushed, she was still quite happy, talking and laughing, and it seemed that she was more lively than usual.
Later, Wenyuan saw that Ziyuan was so drunk that he was so drunk that he asked Xiaofeng to help Ziyuan to sleep first. Although Xiaofeng did not drink much, he was a little drunk. At this time, he could not help Ziyuan at all. After Wenyuan simply picked Ziyuan up, walked into the shed Ziyuan felt someone holding him, and he umbrellad a few drowsyly, and whispered: What to do...what to do? Wenyuan said softly: You are drunk, I will carry you to sleep first.
Ziyuan said um, his body twisted slightly, and said vaguely: OK, go to bed... Uh, um
After a few steps, Xiao Murong suddenly pounced on Wenyuan's back, hugged his neck, and said: Hey...where are you going? Wenyuan was already seven or eight minutes drunk at this time, and was immediately pressed to make his steps difficult. He smiled bitterly: I will go to sleep with Ziyuan, don't pull me Ah. Xiao Murong laughed in his ear and said softly: I...I want to... sleep too
Wen Yuan turned his head and saw that she was drunk and had no intention of letting go. He had to lift his strength, drag Xiao Murong to the shed, squatted down gently, and let Ziyuan lie on the already paved soft grass. He was about to turn around and help Xiao Murong, but unexpectedly, he staggered under his feet and fell forward. Ziyuan was thrusting on Ziyuan's chest and moaned, but he was still confused and said: Yuan, don't...
Wen Yuan lay on Zi Yuan in a daze, feeling soft, warm and comfortable beside her cheeks. She couldn't help but rub her a few times. Although she was drunk, she was still very sensitive. She twisted her body gently and moaned a few more times.
His mind was shaken, and he couldn't help but move his front, kissing Ziyuan's lips, and listened to her vague moans from time to time
At this moment, Xiao Murong lay on his back again and whispered in a humid manner: Wen...Brother, sleep with me.........
Listening to Xiao Murong's ears, Wen Yuan's heartbeats faster. He left Ziyuan's lips, turned around and let Xiao Murong down, causing them to lie side by side, squatted between the two women, looking at Ziyuan, dizzy, drunken, cheeks were bright red, red lips wanted to speak, but just a slight panting, the charm became more charming; look at Xiao Murong again, her pretty face was confused, her eyes were blurry, and she became more pleasing.
Wen Yuan became more and more excited as he looked at it. In addition, his alcoholism surged, and his body felt as hot as fire. His desire had already moved. He turned his body sideways and began to take off Ziyuan's clothes. Ziyuan was already drowsy and had no resistance. He let him help him untied his clothes, and could only moan faintly.
Soon, Wen Yuan took off Zi Yuan's clothes and looked at her naked body. It turned out that her crystal-like skin was dyed red due to drunkenness. She looked particularly delicate and beautiful, Zi Yuan looked shy, raised her arms to cover her chest, clamped her legs, and whispered: Don't... Yin Mei... She... Here... Wen Yuan said: Sorry?
Ziyuan was so drunk that she was not clear about her mind. Although she spoke, she did not answer. Although Wen Yuan seemed to deliberately cover her body, she was actually half-drowsy and half-awake. It was just her pure natural reaction. Her hands and feet were weak, so she could not hide her curved breasts. Although her private parts were not wet yet, just looking at her shy appearance trying to get her legs together, she was already full of thoughts and passion.
The beauty was naked, lying drunk beside her body. Facing such a seductive Ziyuan, ordinary men must have no control over it and are eager to go forward and indulge in lust. Although Wen Yuan was drunk, he still did not forget to cherish the delicate Ziyuan, and still caressed her skin with great value, so that she could be happy and enjoy the wonderful feeling of intimacy together.
Soon, Wenyuan's considerate received a response. The intoxicated Ziyuan could not control himself. He occasionally revealed his delicate whispers, and his legs naturally stretched, allowing Wenyuan to see his beautiful private parts. Moreover, the water was shimmering, and he seemed very eager for Wenyuan's care.
Although this demand for eroticism was triggered by Wen Yuan, only Wen Yuan could relieve her. He took off his belt and gently stepped on Ziyuan's lower body. Both of them trembled a few times, and then slowly and closely connected, a sweaty spring boudoir event began.
Um...uh...uh...uh...
Xiao Feng was cleaning outside the shed. When he heard this joyful sigh, his face turned red. He was panicked and heard it again. He was sure it was Ziyuan instead of Xiao Murong, and he was even more embarrassed and lost his mind. He thought to himself: Sister Ziyuan has a good husband, no wonder she is like this, but... she is too devoted? It's so embarrassing...
Although Hua Xuan was half drunk and half awake, he heard the sound of close love. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the shed, but he was unsteady, as if he might fall down every step. Xiao Feng hurried over and support him, saying: Miss Hua, wait and go in later. Hua Xuan shook his head vigorously and shouted: No, I want to find Senior Brother Wen! Wen... Uh, uh, she was actually very drunk. After walking a few steps, she fell on Xiao Feng and almost dragged Xiao Feng to the ground. Xiao Feng had no choice but to endure the shame and helped Hua Xuan walk under the shed.
The fire was far away from the shed. In the hazy night, Xiao Feng vaguely saw Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan intertwined naked, and they were not moving very hard. However, whenever Wen Yuan pushed deeply, Zi Yuan moaned comfortably, but there was a little helpless feeling, but it could not hide the pleasure in it. It seemed that she couldn't express her love for Xiao Murong Luo half-off of her shirt, her skin was hidden, and she lay on the side, looking at the two of them in a hazy way, with a little gasping sound between her lips
Although Xiao Feng grew up in brothels since childhood, she was just a maid who delivered tea and water. After that, she served Ziyuan and never picked up customers. She was still virgin and was full of love for men and women. Although Xiao Feng heard a lot, she rarely witnessed the beautiful scene in front of her. She couldn't help but feel dazed, feeling dry mouth and warm all over her body. She was shy and her legs seemed to have softened and she fell to the ground.
Without Xiao Feng's support, Hua Xuan was unable to take a step, leaned on the ground, moved his body little by little, and went to Wenyuan, and asked softly: Brother Wen, I...I want it too...
Xiao Feng blushed and his heartbeat when he heard this. The mellow wine he had just drunk seemed to spread all over his body, making her unable to move. He looked down half open and half closed and saw Ziyuan twisting his delicate body wandering. He finally lay down in his messy clothes, panting with satisfaction and watching Wenyuan sit next to Ziyuan and touching her skin. Little Murong moved closer, but began to lower his head and touch his treasure, gradually regaining his majesty, and then entered her body. Hua Xuan leaned against Ziyuan, as if he was about to fall asleep, but he still barely opened a trace of drunken eyes and looked at the senior brother's naked body.
The intoxicated lovers didn't seem to notice Xiaofeng next to him, and they were still very indulgent. Xiaofeng saw it, but was embarrassed and embarrassed. The legs seemed to be wet and slippery. I slowly felt lost and thought to myself: Mr. Wen... they... seem to be very comfortable, I... If I could do that, too...
As I thought about it, my eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and he was feeling unsteady. Suddenly, someone was holding her wrist and suddenly pulled Xiao Feng to lie on the ground. In a panic, his head was dizzy and he was drunk.
After a while, Ziyuan was well conditioned, the sky was dark, the moon was hanging high, and the stars were falling, and everyone gathered around the fire. They tasted Ziyuan's skills. It was indeed full of color, fragrance and taste. Wenyuan and Xiao Murong were praised and Hua Xuan was even more sincerely admired and said: Sister Ziyuan, you know how to cook like this, and I will learn from you one day.
Little Murong waved the leftover fish bones in his hand and smiled: Among the three of us, Sister Ziyuan is the most suitable room for IKEA. I can't learn how to cook. Every time I cook something, my elder brother sprayed it out as soon as he ate it, and he didn't give me any face.
Ziyuan felt a little embarrassed and smiled and said: I only know this one, what's the point? There is no oil or salt here, and the taste is not too good. Wen Yuan shook his hand and smiled and said: No, otherwise, it's already good enough.
Everyone was feasting, but Xiao Murong suddenly stood up and said: I'll get something
Running to the side of the baggage pile, he brought two leather bags back, Hua Xuan said: What is that? Xiao Murong blinked and smiled: It's Ah, I bought it in the town during the day, and I happened to drink it now. In the morning, my brother said he wanted to drink. I thought it was not bad, so I bought a few liters. Wen Yuan said: Xiao Yin, you don't drink too much, right? Xiao Murong smiled and said: It's Ah, this is to celebrate everyone's safety. Sister Ziyuan came back and drank it. Everyone has to drink it. All these wines must be completely drunk.
Ziyuan held her long hair slightly, and she was a little hesitant, and said with a wry smile: I... I don't have a good alcohol tolerance, so I may not be able to drink much. Xiao Murong smiled and said: It's okay, I can't finish it, I'll leave it all to him. As he said that, he pointed at Wenyuan
Wen Yuan smiled and said, "If I get drunk, I can't accompany you tonight." Little Murong's face turned red and she smiled and said, "But I'm not drunk yet, I'm just talking crazy. I'm punished you first. As he said, he handed a wine bag to Wen Yuan and Wen Yuan to pull out the wine plug. He took a sip first. The girls laughed and clapped their hands, and they all took turns to drink the wine."
When I was drunk, Ziyuan took the pipa, gently gathered it and sang it slowly, and sang it in a singing way. The song of the pipa was beautiful, and it was a song by Qin Guan. Magpie Bridge Fairy: Fragrance of the clouds, flying stars convey hatred, and the silver man is far and dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than the countless tenderness in the world like water, good time is like a dream, and I will be willing to look at the return road of the magpie Bridge? If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be day and night? The sound is like pearls and jade, chanting is like a breeze, soft and moist, Hua Xuan and Xiao Murong listened leisurely and admired the song.
Xiaofeng smiled and said: It’s a pity that there is no piano here, otherwise Mr. Wen would have played a song too, how good would it be? Wenyuan was drunk and heard this. He immediately raised his sleeves and laughed, saying: Even if there is no piano, how can he not play the song? The eyes of the girls suddenly flashed. Wenyuan was holding a long sword and chanted for a long voice: Caishui was holding the jade bell with great enthusiasm, and he used to fight all the drunken faces and danced low in the willow building's heart moon, and sang the wind at the bottom of the peach blossom fan...
This song of Yan Jidao's Quail Sky, Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan had no impression, but Ziyuan was clear when she heard it, but Wen Yuan did not only chant, and the sword edge in her hand also circled. Although it was not very fast, the internal force trembled the sword blade, and it suddenly buzzed. He took advantage of the drunkenness and danced suddenly, his left sleeve flew, his fingers rolled up the green edge out of thin air, and the sound was trembling, echoing slowly, as if waves were waves, playing the long sword in the air to form a rhythm, with a rhythm of rhythm, with a smooth transition, and using martial arts to transform into music, he could still reach a magical state
Wenyuan's sword dance became a song, Ziyuan and Xiaofeng sounded refreshed and full of interest, but Xiao Murong and Huaxuan were even more agitated. Seeing the sword light coming and going, changing like a god, playing the sword in the void, Zheng, and the clear and clear tragedy, I couldn't help but dazzle. I never expected that Wenyuan's martial arts would be progressing like this.
Wen Yuan continued to chant: After parting, I remember meeting each other, and I dreamed that a few more times, and I kept illuminating the silver flasks tonight. I was still afraid that the meeting was in a dream. When I chanted here, the sound of the sword disappeared faintly and drifted away. I turned my head and smiled at Ziyuan Ziyuan felt shy and lowered her head with a smile. I knew that he had felt that he had parted before, so I sang this lyrics for her, but I was still afraid that the meeting was in a dream.
Xiao Murong smiled and said: I didn’t expect you to have such skills, so it’s so amazing. Wen Yuan put his sword back into the sheath and smiled and said: I haven’t tried it before, it’s just a whim. I sat down and raised my wine bag, drank a big sip of wine, wiped the wine beside my lips, and suddenly stood up again, chanting loudly: I’m drunk and laughing, and I want to worry about the time I need to do it? Recently, I realized that the ancients’ books are useless to believe!
Ziyuan saw him chanting a song about Xin Qiji Xijiang Yue, and was filled with excitement. As expected, she was already drunk. She couldn't help but feel funny, but she also felt happy. She clapped her hands and chanted: I was drunk last night, and asked about the pine side, how drunk I was... Wenyuan chanted next: ...I just suspected that I was loose and wanted to help me, and pushed the pine with my hands and said: Go!
When he recited the word "分", Wen Yuan's tone suddenly became high, and he really pushed a pine tree next to him. The pine tree suddenly swayed and the pine needles fell. He didn't go, but he almost pushed it down by Wen Yuan. Hua Xuan stretched out his tongue and said: Senior Brother Wen, are you really drunk? Xiao Murong smiled and said: He can still recite poems and lyrics. It seems that he is not drunk. Everyone drinks it again, and the wine bag is not available yet!
Since the storm of the feast, Wen Yuan has been able to gather with his three confidants in private until tonight. He is extremely happy, talking and laughing in a loud voice, and is extremely happy. Ziyuan has a very light alcohol content. After a few sips of strong wine, her cheeks are red, and her whole body is as soft as scattered. If Xiao Feng hadn't been holding it beside her, Hua Xuan wouldn't have been able to drink much wine several times. She was drunk and shaking her head and lying down at any time. Although Xiao Murong's face was flushed, she was still quite happy, talking and laughing, and it seemed that she was more lively than usual.
Later, Wenyuan saw that Ziyuan was so drunk that he was so drunk that he asked Xiaofeng to help Ziyuan to sleep first. Although Xiaofeng did not drink much, he was a little drunk. At this time, he could not help Ziyuan at all. After Wenyuan simply picked Ziyuan up, walked into the shed Ziyuan felt someone holding him, and he umbrellad a few drowsyly, and whispered: What to do...what to do? Wenyuan said softly: You are drunk, I will carry you to sleep first.
Ziyuan said um, his body twisted slightly, and said vaguely: OK, go to bed... Uh, um
After a few steps, Xiao Murong suddenly pounced on Wenyuan's back, hugged his neck, and said: Hey...where are you going? Wenyuan was already seven or eight minutes drunk at this time, and was immediately pressed to make his steps difficult. He smiled bitterly: I will go to sleep with Ziyuan, don't pull me Ah. Xiao Murong laughed in his ear and said softly: I...I want to... sleep too
Wen Yuan turned his head and saw that she was drunk and had no intention of letting go. He had to lift his strength, drag Xiao Murong to the shed, squatted down gently, and let Ziyuan lie on the already paved soft grass. He was about to turn around and help Xiao Murong, but unexpectedly, he staggered under his feet and fell forward. Ziyuan was thrusting on Ziyuan's chest and moaned, but he was still confused and said: Yuan, don't...
Wen Yuan lay on Zi Yuan in a daze, feeling soft, warm and comfortable beside her cheeks. She couldn't help but rub her a few times. Although she was drunk, she was still very sensitive. She twisted her body gently and moaned a few more times.
His mind was shaken, and he couldn't help but move his front, kissing Ziyuan's lips, and listened to her vague moans from time to time
At this moment, Xiao Murong lay on his back again and whispered in a humid manner: Wen...Brother, sleep with me.........
Listening to Xiao Murong's ears, Wen Yuan's heartbeats faster. He left Ziyuan's lips, turned around and let Xiao Murong down, causing them to lie side by side, squatted between the two women, looking at Ziyuan, dizzy, drunken, cheeks were bright red, red lips wanted to speak, but just a slight panting, the charm became more charming; look at Xiao Murong again, her pretty face was confused, her eyes were blurry, and she became more pleasing.
Wen Yuan became more and more excited as he looked at it. In addition, his alcoholism surged, and his body felt as hot as fire. His desire had already moved. He turned his body sideways and began to take off Ziyuan's clothes. Ziyuan was already drowsy and had no resistance. He let him help him untied his clothes, and could only moan faintly.
Soon, Wen Yuan took off Zi Yuan's clothes and looked at her naked body. It turned out that her crystal-like skin was dyed red due to drunkenness. She looked particularly delicate and beautiful, Zi Yuan looked shy, raised her arms to cover her chest, clamped her legs, and whispered: Don't... Yin Mei... She... Here... Wen Yuan said: Sorry?
Ziyuan was so drunk that she was not clear about her mind. Although she spoke, she did not answer. Although Wen Yuan seemed to deliberately cover her body, she was actually half-drowsy and half-awake. It was just her pure natural reaction. Her hands and feet were weak, so she could not hide her curved breasts. Although her private parts were not wet yet, just looking at her shy appearance trying to get her legs together, she was already full of thoughts and passion.
The beauty was naked, lying drunk beside her body. Facing such a seductive Ziyuan, ordinary men must have no control over it and are eager to go forward and indulge in lust. Although Wen Yuan was drunk, he still did not forget to cherish the delicate Ziyuan, and still caressed her skin with great value, so that she could be happy and enjoy the wonderful feeling of intimacy together.
Soon, Wenyuan's considerate received a response. The intoxicated Ziyuan could not control himself. He occasionally revealed his delicate whispers, and his legs naturally stretched, allowing Wenyuan to see his beautiful private parts. Moreover, the water was shimmering, and he seemed very eager for Wenyuan's care.
Although this demand for eroticism was triggered by Wen Yuan, only Wen Yuan could relieve her. He took off his belt and gently stepped on Ziyuan's lower body. Both of them trembled a few times, and then slowly and closely connected, a sweaty spring boudoir event began.
Um...uh...uh...uh...
Xiao Feng was cleaning outside the shed. When he heard this joyful sigh, his face turned red. He was panicked and heard it again. He was sure it was Ziyuan instead of Xiao Murong, and he was even more embarrassed and lost his mind. He thought to himself: Sister Ziyuan has a good husband, no wonder she is like this, but... she is too devoted? It's so embarrassing...
Although Hua Xuan was half drunk and half awake, he heard the sound of close love. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the shed, but he was unsteady, as if he might fall down every step. Xiao Feng hurried over and support him, saying: Miss Hua, wait and go in later. Hua Xuan shook his head vigorously and shouted: No, I want to find Senior Brother Wen! Wen... Uh, uh, she was actually very drunk. After walking a few steps, she fell on Xiao Feng and almost dragged Xiao Feng to the ground. Xiao Feng had no choice but to endure the shame and helped Hua Xuan walk under the shed.
The fire was far away from the shed. In the hazy night, Xiao Feng vaguely saw Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan intertwined naked, and they were not moving very hard. However, whenever Wen Yuan pushed deeply, Zi Yuan moaned comfortably, but there was a little helpless feeling, but it could not hide the pleasure in it. It seemed that she couldn't express her love for Xiao Murong Luo half-off of her shirt, her skin was hidden, and she lay on the side, looking at the two of them in a hazy way, with a little gasping sound between her lips
Although Xiao Feng grew up in brothels since childhood, she was just a maid who delivered tea and water. After that, she served Ziyuan and never picked up customers. She was still virgin and was full of love for men and women. Although Xiao Feng heard a lot, she rarely witnessed the beautiful scene in front of her. She couldn't help but feel dazed, feeling dry mouth and warm all over her body. She was shy and her legs seemed to have softened and she fell to the ground.
Without Xiao Feng's support, Hua Xuan was unable to take a step, leaned on the ground, moved his body little by little, and went to Wenyuan, and asked softly: Brother Wen, I...I want it too...
Xiao Feng blushed and his heartbeat when he heard this. The mellow wine he had just drunk seemed to spread all over his body, making her unable to move. He looked down half open and half closed and saw Ziyuan twisting his delicate body wandering. He finally lay down in his messy clothes, panting with satisfaction and watching Wenyuan sit next to Ziyuan and touching her skin. Little Murong moved closer, but began to lower his head and touch his treasure, gradually regaining his majesty, and then entered her body. Hua Xuan leaned against Ziyuan, as if he was about to fall asleep, but he still barely opened a trace of drunken eyes and looked at the senior brother's naked body.
The intoxicated lovers didn't seem to notice Xiaofeng next to him, and they were still very indulgent. Xiaofeng saw it, but was embarrassed and embarrassed. The legs seemed to be wet and slippery. I slowly felt lost and thought to myself: Mr. Wen... they... seem to be very comfortable, I... If I could do that, too...
As I thought about it, my eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and he was feeling unsteady. Suddenly, someone was holding her wrist and suddenly pulled Xiao Feng to lie on the ground. In a panic, his head was dizzy and he was drunk.
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