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Chapter 18 Eight beauties gather together, fireworks dressed in wedding dress

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The young man's dream is not dawn, and the fragrance of camellia is washed away at night, probably because the person in the dream is the fireworks woman who is admired everywhere but is pitying everywhere. Don't stay here. This beautiful dream is actually longer than before.

The female general who shouldered the important task of the country and left the world independent is so strong that it makes people feel heartbreaking

The sky is gray and bright, the late autumn is cold, everything is full of sound, but the cold fireworks suddenly open their starry eyes as always. The habits engraved in their bones of many years of marching experience made her wake up at Yin every day. Even if she is trained until late at night in this Spring Tide Palace, she has never changed it.

You... Don't touch my lady... The maid Xiao Cui's intermittent dreams came from beside her, and the cold fireworks sighed slightly. In the past, in the lonely city, Xiao Cui always woke up three minutes earlier than herself, preparing toiletries and breakfast, but she often didn't get up early these days. After all, she was just an ordinary little lady who had never practiced. No matter how tough her body was, she could not withstand the various tricks of the teachers. Moreover, all kinds of signs seemed that Xiao Cui, who was deliberately drugged to target the training, had become increasingly inseparable from her penis. Although she had never given herself to her mouth, how could she hide the small movements of rubbing the root of her thighs from herself as a great practitioner?

After a second thought, I remembered the ridiculousness of last night, and the cold fireworks couldn't help but blush.

Last night, Leng Fireworks and Xiao Cui had just washed their bodies and were about to turn off the lights to go to bed. Unexpectedly, Jie Yuanzhi, who had just asked Xiao Cui for his virginity a few days ago. After drinking, he led several people in without saying anything. Some were really drunk and some pretended to be drunk. He spoke frivolously and frivolously. In a moment, the drunks stripped the master and servant and rushed to the bed. Leng Fireworks half-pushed and half-kneeled on the edge of the bed, and used their mouths to comfort the drunks' penis. When the giant erect, they climbed onto the bed to gang-rap Xiao Cui on the other side. After venting the desire of the beast, they returned to the edge of the bed to force the fireworks girl to lick the penis again for them. After doing so, it took nearly an hour to leave. Jie Yuanzhi was shameless and said to everyone that it was good to teach the benefits of midnight snacks, and the sex slaves were full and full...

When the master and servant cleaned up the semen spots again, they changed to the quilt and put the sheets on it. It was already midnight. After training, they were gang-raped again. No wonder Xiao Cui couldn't get up.

Cold fireworks gently flipped over the bed, tiptoed out of bed, sat upright in front of the dressing mirror, staring at the woman in the glass, as if facing another strange self, her hair was as bright as ink, as if she was as elegant as orchid, as elegant as before, but she could not overlap with the self who was parading in front of the formation. She felt a little tired, slowly closed her pretty eyes, and for a moment she seemed to be in a suffocating dark abyss, surrounded by fanatical sight, countless black hands tearing their clothes and touching themIn various sensitive and shameful places, she struggled to escape all the way. A dazzling light suddenly fell without warning, illuminating the road ahead like daytime. At the end of the road were eight thick cross-wood stakes, seven graceful women with charming figures were imprisoned. The faces were hard to see clearly, but the lower abdomen showed lustful patterns. White plum, peony, water lily, daisy, peony, the other side of the flower, rose, cold fireworks muttered to themselves, and camellia...and so why did she know it was camellia?

She looked blankly at her naked body, a camellia bloomed quietly on her flat belly. She wanted to wipe away the lewd pattern in horror, but found that she had been detained on the eighth cross wooden stake. She was about to open her mouth and shout, something ruthlessly blocked her sandalwood mouth. She was familiar with the fishy smell, which was the smell of the cock...

The cold fireworks let out a muffled groan and woke up in an instant, sweating profusely. Could it be that what she saw just now was all the illusions of her heart?

Her body is longing for depravity?

The moment of movement woke Xiao Cui, who was originally sleeping in the bed, saw her erect and straighten her body with sleepy eyes, rubbing her eyes in a daze, and said: Miss, why don’t you call me to serve me when you get up?

Cold Fireworks said pity: You were tired last night, so I thought about letting you sleep a little longer

Xiao Cui finally dispelled her sleepiness and said: Miss is now out of here. I am not tired. Now I will get up to serve the lady. Does the lady have to dress up?

Cold fireworks nodded silently

Xiao Cui quickly got up quickly to dress, took out the wooden comb, red rope, rouge, eyebrow pencil and other utensils from the drawer, and put on makeup for the lady, and smiled: I want to dress up the lady more beautifully today.

Cold Fireworks said casually: Are you fucked beautifully...

The Leng Beauty, who doesn't use makeup on her usual occasions, suddenly asked the maid to serve her to dress up today. Of course, there is a reason. Today is the day when the cold fireworks are openly deflowered.

Xiao Cui said sadly: Miss, I'm sorry, I've made a mistake...

Leng Fireworks turned around and pinched the face of the maid behind him, and smiled sweetly: I'm still so careless, I'm just joking with you.

Xiao Cui said annoyedly: Miss, you know that you are happy to find me, don’t move around. What if your eyebrows are drawn in a crooked way.

Cold fireworks: OK, okay, don't move around, listen to Xiao Cui's

Xiao Cui carefully put on makeup for the lady, but she used the ordinary red thread to tie a waterfall hair into a thick ponytail braid, then checked for the shortcomings one by one, and made up, and proudly asked in the mirror to ask for help: Miss, I am not good at craftsmanship? Are you beautiful?

Leng Fireworks smiled and said: How could you praise yourself like this? When did you become less beautiful in your lady?

Both the master and the servant smiled

Xiao Cui gently hugged the Leng Fireworks from behind and said: Miss, don’t be afraid, Xiao Cui will accompany you...

Cold Fireworks gently patted Xiao Cui's hand: I'm fine, go and get my peach white long dress. It's time to go out to change my clothes in the lewd girl's hall.

Xiao Cui responded, but after a moment, she returned and said with a sad face: Miss, those drunk men vomited everywhere last night, dirtying all the clothes in the closet, leaving only two new skirts that were just sent a few days ago without any filth.

Cold fireworks: Then wear a new skirt

Xiao Cui: Yes... the new skirt is a breast-exposed outfit. According to the rules of the teaching, women are not allowed to wear breast-exposed outfits... they are not allowed to wear breast-exposed outfits...

Cold Fireworks remembered the sigh of Mrs. Ning's sigh, laughed at herself, and said: Just reveal it. Anyway, when you change into the red outfit in the slutty hall, you will have to see your breasts. It's sooner or later, it won't be a big deal. Besides, there are not many people on the road at this time.

Xiao Cui heard this and took her dress and served the cold fireworks to change her clothes.

Put on a plain long skirt with breasts exposed, and the cold fireworks rarely turn around in front of the bronze mirror. The skirt saw flying, and the two plump pieces on the breasts startled the waves. The red breasts are like a small boat in the sea of ​​desire, paddling on the flesh waves, swaying in the wind and rain

Xiao Cui joked: Miss, don’t be so arrogant on the road. Your figure is so good that those stinky men should come to trouble us again.

Leng Fireworks smiled and said: Their eyes are about to fall off, how can they come and cause trouble for us

Xiao Cui said seriously: What the lady said is very

The two laughed again

The master and servant went out and walked side by side. On the way, they met two groups of patrolists, both of whom were watching from afar, without any difficulty, and they were all at peace all the way.

When it came to the hall of the lewd girl, it was dawn and dawn had just begun. The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone through the crack of the door on the clothes hanger standing in the hall. A set of extremely gorgeous red dress was quietly bathed in the flowing light. Just looking at the layers of embroidery and meticulous cutting, you can tell that this thing is extraordinary. Such a work can not only be exchanged for silver.

Xiao Cui asked timidly: Miss, do you really want to wear it?

If it is an ordinary skirt, even if the cut is exposed, the color of the fireworks will be too lazy to pay attention to. They are all people who want to break the melons, and they still have to worry about the amount of fabric?

But this red outfit is a wedding dress...

She had already put on her wedding dress... On the day she put on her wedding dress, she welcomed her husband's coffin at the Luoyang city gate...

She once told her sister Leng Shaohua that this wedding dress is too heavy and she doesn't want to wear it for the second time

Things in the world make people mess with each other, but now she has to wear a wedding dress again. However, who can she marry after putting on a wedding dress again?

Isn’t it just to humiliate her if you want a sex slave to marry?

Leng Fireworks smiled and said: I have to wear it, what can’t be worn? I have to wear it for everyone to see it. Hey? I didn’t see the red dress next to me last time. It looks like the dowry clothing made for you, a little girl?

Xiao Cui smiled and said with a smile: It seems that it was made for me. Since the lady can wear it, I don’t have any embarrassment.

The two beautiful maids with hard-to-seat faces turned out from the hall, and both gave a blessing and said in unison: Lord Master, I specially ordered us to come and serve the two girls to change their clothes.

Leng Fireworks recognize that the twin sisters, named Chunxia and Chunlan, are Bei Mengxuan's personal maid, and are the granddaughter of the former owner of the Chunchao Palace. They are careful and clever in their work and are very trusted by the leader. Even the guardians in high positions dare not tease them at will.

Xiao Cui frowned and said: I will just wait for the lady to change clothes, and there is no need for both of you to worry.

Chunxia: I dare not disobey the order of the leader, so please do not make things difficult for me and my sister.

Chunlan: Sister Xiao Cui, don’t be surprised. This wedding dress is unusual and has many wonderful ideas. If you don’t understand it, you will be afraid that it will be easy to make mistakes.

Leng Fireworks heard this and smiled at Xiao Cui: You girl is rare to be served by someone, so you don’t have to do it yourself, but you are unhappy? He turned around and said to Chunxia and Chunlan sisters: Then you will have two sisters.

Chunxia and Chunlan said in unison: I am going to wear a loose dress for the girl

The two sisters were wearing red clothes and had sunshine several times. They had been busy fiddling with each other for nearly an hour before they tied up the wedding dress on the cold fireworks. The dowry outfit on Xiao Cui was simple, and she was dressed properly without a stick of incense. Chunxia called the chef to bring all kinds of breakfast food, and then she bowed with Chunlan. She was a big room, and only the master and servant were left waiting for it.

Xiao Cui's cheeks were flushed and she whispered: Miss, you look so beautiful, you just... it's just too embarrassing...

The cold fireworks stretched out their slender jade fingers, poked the bridge of the maid's nose, and smiled and said: Look at the outfit you are wearing, are you embarrassed to make fun of others?

Xiao Cui spitted out her tongue and said: How can I compare to the lady in this beauty? There are clouds in the book, how can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?

Leng Fireworks said squintly: Oh, my Xiao Cui has been studying for several years and she will lose her bag?

Xiao Cui said proudly: That's not? Don't look at whose maid I am.

The cold fireworks sighed: Maybe after today, I can’t bear to be your lady…

Xiao Cui: Miss, don’t talk nonsense, Miss is always a slave’s lady

Cold Fireworks: Don't dream of dreaming for a long time, he will not let me go. Today, he will use any means to completely defeat my guards and make me completely despise myself into a beast slave who obeys the sensuality.

Xiao Cui: Then I let those teachers train me to become sex slaves who are more lewd than the lady!

Cold Fireworks burst into tears at the corner of his eyes. He hugged the well-behaved maid who was like his sister in front of him, put it on his chest, and said in a soft voice: You despicable girl...

Xiao Cui said in a muffled voice: Miss, are your breasts getting bigger again? They are so crowded that they can't breathe...

Leng Fireworks smiled and pursed his lips, bursting into tears and laughing: You are the only one who is talking nonsense!

Twelve beautiful drums outside the hall sounded, and the cold fireworks suddenly looked out the door and said lightly: The time is here, Xiao Cui, come with me...

Xiao Cui respectfully gave a blessing and said the words she had never had the chance to say many years ago: I am serving the lady to get married...

Master, servant, sex slave, get married and be humiliated!

The sky was clear, cloudless, and the sky was vast. The soft sunlight lazily fell on the white jade stairs, driving away some late autumn chill. The sides of the stairs were bustling with crowds of people watching the ceremony, but surprisingly there was no noise. People just waited silently, even a little solemn. Perhaps this was their last respect to the legendary woman?

Although they are both powerful people in the six realms, famous generals of the same country, and eight beauties in the world, the reputation of cold fireworks in the world is much better than that of the eldest prince in the north...

Who can pity the beauty's heart when guarding the lonely city alone

Since his fiancee Gu Cheng was attacked and killed in an envoy, there are always many young heroes in the temple. The children of aristocratic families tried to impress the long-lived heart of this cold beauty, but without exception, they failed to kill the lonely city. They understood a truth: some things, living people cannot fight against dead people.

Cold fireworks are a woman who lives in memories of the past, a woman who lives in dreams and doesn't want to wake up, a woman who is clearly alive but still dies

From beginning to end, there was only one person in her heart, and she could only accommodate that person...

But that person is already dead, so the heart of cold fireworks is dead, and people cannot be resurrected. What about the heart?

After drinking the cup of tea she made with her own hands, everyone knew the answer. When they first smelled the tea, they were refreshing, but they were bitter as tears in their mouths. She always smiled so lightly, but she couldn't hide the sorrow in her eyes.

She is so beautiful that it's heartbreaking...

How can such a peerless beauty with deep love not make people feel pity, sigh and feel regretful?

But she is so beautiful that she is now becoming a sex slave in this true desire. She has guarded the lonely city, but she can't defend her chastity... It's hard to bully, but she can't help but bully...

There is the irreconcilable middle-aged swordsman who takes out his wine bag from his arms and drinks it with his head. The tenderness of the iron man is all in the wine.

There was that handsome young man with a very elegant demeanor, picking half of the peach blossoms, and he didn't say anything for a long time. He recalled that summer, a glimpse of the West Lake by the summer

There was the shabby boy in thin clothes, quietly pressing down the dick that was about to move under his crotch, pretending to be nothing but casual, but he couldn't help but tiptoe

They gathered here just to take a look, the last gorgeous fireworks blooming in the last time

People are easy to separate, fireworks are easy to cool

The drum sounded, and all eyes were neatly turned to the red outfit that crossed the threshold in the lewd palace, and could no longer be moved away. They condensed their expressions, they held their breath, they forgot the passage of time, they only had her in their eyes

Cold fireworks, how could you be so beautiful that it makes you feel so painful?

Who in the world wears red clothes? Only fireworks dressed in wedding dress

That bright red color filled the beautiful feelings, spreading the fallen leaves and autumn thrones, amazing the vast crowd of people

I am afraid that the most beautiful bride in the world is just like this. The spectators sighed in their hearts, and they must be the most attractive bride...

It was still the extremely ordinary red rope that tied up the high ponytail that fell to the jade legs, wielding a rhythm that made people feel moved. The head was not as good as an ordinary bride, and only a fine and unique camellia-style golden hairpin was inserted between the temples. The small red jade earrings reflected a faint flowing light, which made the woman look beautiful and elegant, which was the finishing touch of the dragon. Her eyebrows were like a willow bend, her eyes were like a deep lake, her cherry lips were pursed, and her collarbone under her slender jade neck was clear, but there was no lewd and real desire mark. It must have been the days when she was trapped in the Chunchao Palace, this beautiful beauty had been trained to be quite submissive?

The shawl slid lazily to her arms, revealing her two mutton fat-like shoulders, her delicate hands hidden in her loose cuffs, her jade back half exposed, her vermilion wedding robe winds from behind under the shoulder and back scapula, tied her slim waist, covered her buttocks and legs, and stretched to her ankles, flowing on the white jade stairs, with close maid Xiao Cui following closely behind, pulling up the end of her robe, and dragging the robe on the ground embroidered with various auspicious patterns, but in the center, it shows a series of unpredictable portraits of a woman?

Some women kneel down and lick their penis, some women spread their legs and squirt, some women lie on their bed and lewd their vagina, some women hold their breasts and serve them, and they all go all the way. Although the woman's face in the painting is blurry, who doesn't recognize the long braid of the ponytail swinging behind her?

The person in the painting is about to come out

Such immortals embroidered on a wedding dress, and the whole world is rich and powerful, and I really want to teach you how to spend so much.

The robe behind me is extremely luxurious, but the front is a completely different style of completely open-cut cutting. The pussy is exposed at three points and is naked. It is not right, or should I say, there is a trace of it?

A series of tough and thin red lines crisscrossed and surrounded the delicate body, banning the female general like a defeated prisoner.

In a sense, cold fireworks are indeed the defeated prisoner...

The red lines go around the jade neck, soft chest, back, lower abdomen, slim waist, buttocks, and private parts. The cleverness is amazing. It is no wonder that the Chunxia and Chunlan sisters are busy for a while before they tie the wedding dress for the cold fireworks.

Two circles of red threads tied the pepper breasts hard, causing the already perky breasts to rise a little more charming. The two red plums on the dome are so beautiful that they are so erect that they are erect. There is no fat on the flat belly, which leads to a red thread that is ruthlessly embedded in the fresh and beautiful abalone. They are buried through the buttocks and go back to the back of the neck. The owner of the wedding dress has to endure the pain of the pussy being grinded by the red thread every step forward. Every time he lifts his thigh, it is the torment of erotic erosion. However, under such a lewd binding, the pussy is still not moist. Perhaps the cold fireworks bride protested silently. A pair of proud white long legs are covered with hollow fancy red stockings, wrapped around the knees, and the red shoes embroidered with the word "Happy" cover the three-inch golden lotus, walking slowly

Compared with the tall cold fireworks, Xiao Cui, the maid who carries silk behind her, looks pretty and charming.

Three thousand green hairs are tied up with a green hairpin, and the corners of the mouth are slightly wafting, eyebrows are like green feathers, teeth are like shells

A long dress with a bright red dowry, looking at the embroidery work, materials and cutting, the wedding dress with the lady was obviously from the same group of skilled craftsmen. The fabric on the upper body only wrapped around the waist and lower abdomen, making a pair of naughty jade rabbits jumped under the perverts’ noses without any warning, and their skin was red in the snow, as if they could pinch water.

The front of the long skirt was cut, completely revealing the shameful triangle garden of the girl's private parts. The jade-legged golden lotus is like her own lady, wearing hollow-knee red socks and festive red shoes.

Even if the lady is even allowed to be treated as a traitor, how can the maid hide her own privately?

The master and servant sex slave, except for the two buttocks, all the key parts are exposed completely. The cult tailor-made wedding dresses for the two of them are extremely beautiful and lewd.

However, the cold fireworks that were seen naked at this moment were climbing down the stairs as if no one was around, and there was no disgust, shyness, fear, annoyance, and disdain on his face, as if he was just walking in the courtyard of his own lonely city, turning a blind eye to the complex sights he cast around him. What does the world see me and what does it have to do with me?

The maid Xiao Cui was a little restrained, and her thighs were moved and she accidentally rubbed her private parts as she opened and closed. Some veterans of the flower cluster had already seen that the maid Leng Fireworks had probably been gang-raped more than once or twice...

When the red dress left, a scholar woke up and sighed loudly: You are a beauty, why are you a slave? It's a pity

A vendor beside him laughed and said: If you are not a slave, how can you meet a beautiful woman in your throne?

The scholar was stunned, it seemed that he was right

Sister Fireworks, please walk slowly, waiting for the slave. A familiar voice suddenly came from behind. The cold fireworks turned around in shock. I saw a little lady wearing a blue sky skirt, jumping down the stairs. Isn’t it the Qinmao Shangguan Zuoyue who has been greedy for her cooking skills?

Leng Fireworks smiled and said: Zuo Yue? Why are you here? Alas, be more at ease, slower, if your sister doesn't leave, it's better.

Shangguan Zuoyue plunged into the arms of the cold fireworks, stretched out her small hand to cover her naked chest. Before she could finish, she even made a fierce scare face at the crowd.

The spectators don’t mind, they just think the little lady is cute, so they might as well let the Holy Church arrange it and rape it?

Cold Fireworks: OK, okay, I just asked them to see it all, and I just saw it, and I won’t lose any meat. By the way, who called you here?

Shangguan Zuo Yue said shyly: The leader said that he would break his body to his sister today and asked me to give me something. You see, don’t be upset Zuo Yue…

Cold Fireworks sighed slightly, knowing that the gift from Mengxuan must be not a good thing, and said softly: Take it out, sister, don't blame Zuo Yue

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Zuoyue took out a wooden box from his arms and slowly opened it. There were a pair of breast clips placed inside. The cold fireworks immediately understood the intention of the cult leader. He pinched Shangguan Zuoyue's tender face and smiled: Come on, put it on for my sister, my sister likes Zuo Yue's gift.

In fact, which woman likes to wear such obscene accessories for people to enjoy?

The two women knew it in their hearts, but what can they do if they understand it?

Shangguan Zuoyue took out the breast clips and put them on the pink areola on the cold fireworks chest. Then he carefully turned the machine to lock the congested nipples. Under the breast clip, he hung a small prism-shaped red jade, which swayed with the undulation of the breast tied with the red rope, which was very consistent with the red outfit. Perhaps, it was originally an ornament for this wedding dress?

A numb and rhythm came from the ornament. Cold fireworks squinted their eyes and couldn't help but bend down and bit their lower lip, knowing that Don't Mengxuan was not at ease!

This is much more uncomfortable than the desire!

Farewell to Shangguan Zuoyue, the master and servant continued to move forward, and suddenly gave up a path in the crowd, life and death needle. Mrs. Ning walked through the vast sea of ​​people, crossed the ban, and walked to the cold fireworks.

Two beautiful women, one of the eight beauties in the world, gave gifts to each other, and Leng Fireworks smiled bitterly: Mrs. Ning is here, would she also want to give me a generous gift?

Mrs. Ning shook her head: This trip is just for the fireworks and needles.

Cold Fireworks said: Running needles? But how are I healthy?

Mrs. Ning pondered for a while, and finally said in a low voice: The leader asked me to give you... The lactation injection... I also... I can't do anything...

Cold Fireworks: But the lactation injection that forces adult women to produce milk?

Mrs. Ning nodded helplessly: Some men like to watch us... milking... My daughters and I... are often played with like this... Let me take off my clothes with my daughters in front of them, feeding them both left and right at the same time... milk...

Cold Fireworks: I don't seem to have a choice...

Mrs. Ning: I...I'll try to make it faster, it won't hurt very much...

Cold Fireworks have a crimson belly in their hearts. Is this a question of whether it hurts?

It would be fine if she was an unmarried woman who was gang-raped by a strange man, but she would be played until she was sprayed with breasts. How did she deal with herself...

The long needle slowly penetrates the breasts, and the needle is turned several times. It would be fine if it was put on normal. But today, the pair of breasts of the cold fireworks were bound by red threads. They were already in a very sensitive state. They were really miserable by being whisked by such needles. The cold fireworks were clenched tightly, sweating profusely, and endured the pain. However, the audience was enjoying the sights and savoring their heads.

After about one stick of incense, Mrs. Ning pulled out the long needle tiredly and said: Okay, the first time you squeezed will feel a little sore. Don’t let them play too much, just fireworks, you... take care of yourself...

Cold fireworks: I thanked my wife for her kindness, but I just got played with me and how much I played, I was afraid that the fireworks would be the mastermind.

Mrs. Ning felt sad and turned away

The master and servant walked, and soon after, a tall and beautiful woman on the stairs held a thick stick and blocked the way. She looked like another pass

Leng Fireworks smiled bitterly and said: "Sad spring, do you want to make things difficult for me?"

A woman wearing a deep purple narrow fishtail dress is exactly the ten-foot world of the world. She is sad in spring

Shenshenchun: There is a way that people are in the world, and they cannot help themselves

This proverb that has been said by others is now said by this former Huashoulou boss, but it has a unique feeling of sadness and helplessness.

Cold Fireworks: Is that one more immortal stick? Is it because I don’t have anything inserted into my pussy, so don’t Mengxuan be uneasy?

Chenshenchun: They said that this...is a special stick for you... When it is fully opened, you will beg them to make you degenerate...

Cold Fireworks complained secretly in her heart, a magic stick made her want to die. Since this lustful fairy stick was made for her, I am afraid that the word "she" could be removed.

Seeing that the cold fireworks were not talking anymore, Chenshenchun stepped forward and slightly pushed the red line between his wedding dress to the side. He stretched out his slender jade fingers to the mouth of the hole, frowned and said: Fireworks, you have been strangled by this red line for so long, why has your pussy not been wet? What are you enduring?

Cold fireworks: I don't want to be in this outfit

Chenshenchun suddenly realized that Leng Fireworks wore a wedding dress and felt ashamed of the Gu family when they were peeped into her body. If she indulged herself in heat, she would be disrespectful to her husband. Although they were just engaged and never married seriously, Leng Fireworks has always regarded herself as the Gu family's daughter-in-law.

Chenshenchun: Fireworks, this stick is so rough. If you don’t flow some water, how can you stuff it in? Let’s do it. I’ll help you, not counting yourself in heat. As he said that, he buried Zhen’s head under the cold fireworks’ crotch, poked out his fragrant tongue, and skillfully flipped up and down, playing with the fragile and sensitive broad bean on his labia into the mouth of Sandang. He looked at his appearance and teased her six courtesan disciples.

Leng Fireworks said anxiously: It hurts spring, don’t... don’t do this, I don’t... don’t get heat in front of them... Ah, ah, no, I’m going to ejaculate, ah, ejaculate!

The vaginal fluid broke out, splashing the sad face of Chun. The cold fireworks that were struggling with abstinence were finally unable to resist the teasing. She wore a wedding dress and vented her body in front of others.

Chenshenchun raised his sleeve and wiped his pretty face. He didn't care about tidying up his appearance. He quickly pushed the lewd immortal stick into the cold fireworks' pussy and called out: Fireworks, endure it, it's better to have a short pain than long pain, just said that. He pushed it hard and suddenly

Even the general who was the most unaware of the pain in the military, could not help but groan. She felt that her pussy was burned by a soldering iron and then torn apart wildly. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was in pain.

Chen Shanchun gently hugged the close friend in front of him and comforted him: It's okay, it's okay, this stick will adapt to the size by itself, fit and repair the flesh wall in your hole, and it will soon stop hurting.

As Chen Shanchun said, the pain gradually faded, but it was replaced by the numb pleasure that made her even more painful. She struggled to stand up. After just a few steps, a strange feeling came from her lower body. The stream flowed down her thighs in a sturdy manner, soaking the red socks and dyeing the red shoes. She stared at the east from a distance and silently chanted: The fireworks are sorry to the Gu family, I'm sorry to you...

Leng Fireworks continued to lead the maid forward, her pretty face no longer calm. The two rows of eye-catching water stains behind the master and servant were like announcing to the world: Look, these two coquettish slaves have not been fucked yet, but I have ejaculated all over the floor...

A pink skirt passed by, and his graceful figure fell from the sky. Who else could such physical skills besides Wufei and Yueyunshang?

The two beautiful beauties greeted each other, and Leng Fireworks asked: "White Concubine Wu is also entrusted by Farewell Mengxuan?"

Yue Yunshang said softly: That's right, Master, asks me to ask General Leng first, and I hope General Leng won't be surprised.

Cold fireworks: Nothing

Yue Yunshang: The leader asked the general if he had cleaned his anus today...

Suddenly, she was asked about such privacy in public so vulgarly. Even though the cold fireworks were well cultivated, she was very angry. What made her even more ashamed was that she had to answer!

Cold fireworks: I wash it clean every day! I don’t care about the master of labor!

Yue Yunshang: The leader expected General Leng to answer this, and asked the general to tell him that since he was washed so clean, he might as well stuff some small toys inside, as the left and right are empty, don’t waste it, right?

Cold fireworks said coldly: Is it a thick stick again?

Yue Yunshang took out a chain of beads and said softly: They called this anal-breaking beads...

Is there any end to it!

Just by hearing the name, this bead is a magic weapon that abuses the anus. He knows that he has to tinker with these erotic tools all day long. Why are people in the temptations doing nothing?

Cold fireworks couldn't help but complain to themselves

Without waiting for Leng Fireworks to agree, Yue Yunshang squatted behind him and said: General Leng, raise his buttocks and relax. They said that it would be comfortable after stuffing this in...

Cold fireworks rolled their eyes. Can those teachers believe what they said?

The most shameless gangsters on the street speak more reliable than them!

The cold fireworks felt the red line between the hips being pulled to the side, and a string of cold air was emitting cold air. Steel beads of different sizes were slowly squeezed into the chrysanthemum buds, stretching out the flesh wall, and filling the winding path of sheep intestines. The steel beads rubbed against the weak drought path. The cold air stimulated the warm buttocks, bringing her an unprecedented strange pleasure, as if... it was really a bit comfortable, no...no, you can't indulge in the pleasure, you can't let yourself fall into lust...

Yue Yunshang saw the struggle of Leng Fireworks in her eyes and said: The leader also said, if General Leng inserts a few more times, he will probably be unable to do without this bead...

Cold Fireworks: Please tell the concubine Wu to say goodbye to Mengxuan and stop this idea as soon as possible. I Cold Fireworks... Ah, ah, this... will this bead still move?

Yue Yunshang sighed quietly: General Leng, I kindly advise you, let go of your heart and be completely lustful, it is better than you are so persistent now. The eight beauties of the world, who are not arrogant and arrogant, and are you still obediently becoming sex slaves? Looking at the world, after the fall, are there any righteous people who speak up for us? Those men dream of dreaming that we are raising our butts and being fucked! Even the senior sisters and sisters who have been married in Jinghong Gate, who have been betrayed by relatives or reported by villains, have been arrested in the Spring Tide Palace one after another and trained to become sex slaves. I pity my dancer at Jinghong Gate, and now I am not only accompanying the bed to have sex, but also dancing the most vulgar dance.

Cold Fireworks: Is this world really not enough to accommodate us?

Yue Yunshang: Now it is the world that really wants to teach...

The Tao has not ended, and the lust has not stopped. The master and servant only think that the 100-step ladder is too long, too long...

The night fell quietly, sinking into the autumn turtle, scattered in the wind, and the cold fireworks were accompanied by a beautiful figure. In the public eye, no one knew how this exquisite woman sneaked into it. The spectators couldn't help but sweat. If this woman hadn't been controlled by the true desire, could anyone in the world stop her?

This woman is famous, Mo Yingman, the sixth realm assassin who once made the entire Haoran world frightened, Shadow Kill Mo Yingman

Cold Fireworks: Have seen the girl Yingman

Mo Yingman: You're welcome, we're not familiar with each other

Cold Fireworks: Miss Yingman will not come empty-handed at this point. What is it?

Mo Yingman: You won't want to know

Cold fireworks: Can I not collect them?

Mo Yingman: No

Leng Fireworks sighed: Can we not play the puzzle?

Mo Yingman opened his palm and found a silver nail hanging ornament. The cold fireworks squinted her eyes. She had seen this ornament, in the private parts of the girl in front of her...

Cold fireworks: It should hurt when you till you enter?

Mo Yingman thought about it: It was probably equivalent to breaking seven fingers

Leng Fireworks said: Your finger has been broken?

Mo Yingman shook his head: I broke someone else's...

Cold Fireworks: How do you know how painful it is?

Mo Yingman: When I reached the seventh root, he was incontinent, but you have been in the army for many years and should be able to stand it.

Leng Fireworks said helplessly: Miss Yingman, isn’t anyone saying that you will die of chatting every time?

Mo Yingman: I rarely chat

Cold Fireworks stood silently and said: Then there will be a blessing for the girl.

The cold glow nail pierced inch by inch into the plump and sensitive tender flesh outside the labia of the private part. The cold fireworks accidentally flowed coldly, and they felt like they were being caught by thousands of ants, and they were burned with red iron, and they were more like being cut by a blunt knife, which was so painful that she would rather be broken. Compared to this, she would rather be broken seven fingers!

How did this little girl in front of me bear it? The cold fireworks felt incredible

Mo Yingman seemed to see through what the cold fireworks thought and said coldly: If you were raped by those organ beasts, you would know that this sting is nothing...

The Yin nail finally passed through the flesh under the crotch. In just a few breaths, it was so long and difficult. A small silver medal with unknown material was suspended under the Yin nail. Both sides were carved with cursive scripts. One was called "delusion", and the other was called "guru". The bright red tassels hung under the silver medal, which complemented the two breast clips on the breast.

Leng Fireworks smiled bitterly and said: "I'm a lewd person... I'm talking about me?"

No... Mo Ying lifted up the black gauze skirt he was wearing in public without changing his face, and said indifferently: We are talking about it

Two slender tassels, one red and one black, hung under their respective masters' shade, rippling in the bleak and cold wind, two beautiful women with different temperaments are now suffering from the same disease.

Leng Fireworks understands the kindness of the cold-faced girl in front of her, and Yingying gives a gift

Mo Ying nodded slightly, put down his skirt and left quietly

The perverts around him came to their senses just now, and they all beat their hands and stamped their feet, regretting it. Why did they just see it? They forgot to take out the shadow stone!

I don’t bother to pay attention to the audience’s regrets. I walked straight down, not far away, as if there was a beautiful woman waiting?

That cool and beautiful look, white clothes are bare-faced, standing pretty at the end of the stairs, three thousand green hairs are tied up in green hair, sword eyebrows are like paintings, lights are dim, clear eyes are flowing and starlights are lingering, and the graceful figure is filled with cold fragrance of white plums. She is so unique, because she is called Li Chaudeng, Haoran, there is only one Li Chaudengeng in the world.

She put her hands together between her abdomen, but stood up like an ordinary lady in the official family, and taught that everything in this world was eclipsed. Only she herself knew that half an hour ago, her pussy was still plowing a strange cock, and at this moment she felt that the base of her thighs was a little wet again...

When the bright red wedding dress slowly arrived, completely unreasonably breaking through the world and breaking into sight, Li Chaudeng couldn't help but squint. She had never seen such a stunning cold fireworks, nor had she seen such a lewd bride...

She suddenly felt a little sad. The eight beauties in the world gathered in this spring tide palace and committed to this real desire to teach.

The cold fireworks are shallow, and the lingering decorations on the underneath the nipple are rumbling, as if mocking this old friend who has been reunited after a long time

Li bowed his knees and bowed his greeting and said softly: I haven't seen you for many days, is General Leng okay?

Cold Fireworks shook his head and said: Fortunately, the clothes are just too thin.

Looking at each other's outfits, one is naked on the front and the other is semi-transparent in tulle. Both of them smile helplessly

Cold Fireworks: I wonder what surprise Master Li has prepared for my family? Let me first say that I don’t have much room to hang things in this body. A joke made Li Chaudeng, who was sad, amused.

Li Chaudeng: It's a blessing that you still have the heart to joke. As he said that, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve

Cold fireworks: mèi medicine?

Li Chaudeng Ding: Half the internal treatment, half the external treatment

Cold fireworks: What is the use?

Li Chaudeng: It made the body several times more sensitive than usual. It was said to be a new prescription, but it didn't have time to name it

Cold Fireworks: This cult is so enthusiastic about me

Li Chaudeng: It’s not because you are the most stubborn... We are all lustful, and now you are the only one left...

Cold Fireworks: Well, it's all like this, this bottle of medicine is not bad

Hearing this, Li Chaudeng carefully pulled out the bottle plug, fed the cold fireworks and took the lower half of the bottle, and then applied the remaining potion to his breasts, private parts, and jade buttocks.

When I met the shocking penis, I asked softly: Does it still hurt here?

Leng Fireworks said sadly: Didn’t they just want me to hurt? They... just want me to remember what pain is...

Li Chaudeng was silent. She understood the intention of the cult. Her heart was as dead as cold fireworks. Even if she trained her in every way and practiced the Heart Sutra of Desire, she would never be completely lustful, unless she gave up her heart and beat again, so they made her feel distressed and heartbroken...

Cold fireworks set foot on the platform, and as expected, the one who waited here was her lifelong enemy, Princess Bei, the God of Martial Arts, Yàn, the one who did not return

But at this moment, this female martial arts god, with a low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, naked, without any wisps, and her trembling lower body was still filled with sticky white turbidity. It seemed that she had just been raped, so how could she have the heroic style of being arrogant for anyone.

Cold Fireworks frowned and said: Yàn will not return, you...

Yàn No Return: I am here... to announce the order, and the General of the Eastern Wu Xiaoqi received the order with cold fireworks!

Cold fireworks are so funny: You, the eldest princess of the North, will you, the general of the Eastern Wu, announce the order, isn't it appropriate?

Yàn Bugui shivered and said: I am just a sex slave now, a sex slave for people to lust... Sex slave is no longer a princess in the North...

Leng Fireworks sighed slightly: This is true, now you are like this, no one believes it as the eldest princess. OK, I want to see who issued the order to me. As he said that, he slowly knelt down to receive the order.

Yàn, the first imperial edict was opened and solemnly read: Emperor Dongwu passed away, and the prince Wu Xin succeeded to the throne of the King of Wu. Leng Fireworks, the second daughter of Leng's family, is in love with Gu's late eldest son Gu Cheng. He has not married for many years and is determined. Now he specially granted Leng Fireworks to marry Gu Cheng. Since then, he serves Gu's elders and the family is harmonious.

Cold Fireworks were shocked. King Wu always paid attention to maintenance, so why did he suddenly die easily?

Prince Wu Xin clearly knew that I was trapped here, so what was the intention of letting me marry into the Gu family?

Yàn, who did not return, opened the second imperial edict and read it loudly: It was found that the late emperor passed away, and the prime minister Gu You planned it, and he should be punished. Considering that he had made contributions to governing the country for many years, he specially pardoned the Gu family's death penalty. All the male members of the Gu family were exiled to the frontier, and the female family was filled with prostitution in the Jiaosifang!

Leng Fireworks was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he understood the joints and said ruthlessly: Wu Xin usurped the throne and blamed the Gu family!

Yàn, turn the third imperial edict and read it loudly: Gu's parents and daughter-in-law are lewd and have misbehaving. They are the shame of our Eastern Wu. They specially use the sinner's cold fireworks and her maid Xiao Cui to teach them to be a sex slave. They are fucked and thought about their mistakes to serve as a warning!

Cold Fireworks gritted their teeth and said: Wu Xin! If I get out of trouble with cold fireworks, I will be the first to take the head of your neck!

Oh, General Leng is so angry, don't be anxious, please calm down first, but don't forget that although you are the daughter-in-law of Gu, your surname is Leng! Don't Mengxuan walked up to the platform and said things that are not yours without pain.

Leng Fireworks knew that she had made up her words and remained silent. After all, she was still the daughter of the Leng family. The Leng family has been a general for generations and is loyal to the Eastern Wu. Although Wu Xin was not in a proper position, he was the legitimate Prince of the Eastern Wu. After all, the Leng family was the Leng family of the Eastern Wu.

Bi Mengxuan: Then will General Leng accept these three imperial edicts?

Cold Fireworks said resolutely: Don’t answer!

Bie Mengxuan smiled and said: Is General Leng trying to resist the order? Could General Leng want to tell the people of the world that the Leng family is going to rebel? Are you not afraid that the King of Wu will send your sister, who has just been named the queen, to this Chunchao Palace, to become a sister's sex slave?

Cold fireworks look embarrassed and keep silent

Bi Mengxuan winked at Yàn Bugui. The latter understood and walked to the side of Leng Fireworks, knelt down on one knee, fingered together, and dug out a trace of semen from his vagina, and said: Look, I was gang-raped just now.

Cold fireworks: I can see

Yàn No Return: Do you think you don’t need to be fucked if you don’t answer the order?

Cold fireworks are in a hurry

Yàn Bugui continued: Wake up, cold fireworks, we are all women who are fucked. You should understand that if this continues, you will sooner or later become lustful. Not to mention killing the King of Wu, you can't even decide how many men you have to sleep with at night! Why both families are in danger for a moment of indifference? Submit your lustful depravity. You always have to plan for your tribe members, don't let them be implicated by you for no reason. Do you really want to see the current queen's sister, like you, riding like thousands of people?

Xiao Cui stepped forward and hugged her lady's shoulders and cried bitterly: Miss, she did nothing wrong, why do you all bully her... Why...

The cold fireworks felt ache in their hearts, and it hurts very much! Her heart is alive...

She stood up, faced the bustling crowd below the stage, bent her knees and gave a blessing, and said with a voice: Cold fireworks obey the order, willing to... be completely lustful and become a slave... From now on, all men in the world will be fireworks husbands...

Since everyone in the world is looking forward to her depravity, then she... fulfills the wish of everyone in the world and depravity!

The eight beauties fell, the audience members shouted and the applause thundered

Don't Mengxuan's eyes are smiling: Fireworks and animal slaves, lustfulness cannot be done with just a few words.

Cold Fireworks: What are you waiting for?

Bie Mengxuan: What do you think about me? A great beauty, don’t you feel like a mirror? The instruments inserted into your body, the ornaments hanging on you, and the half bottle of Mèi medicine I drank, but I am very willing to accept it. Since I have accepted it, I should give it a gift, right?

Cold fireworks pondered for a moment, took off their wedding dress, and only red lines were left on their bodies. They walked under the wooden shackles on the platform as if they were destined to accept their fate, raised their arms obediently, and said: Please, Master, please lock up the fireworks and activate these lustful tools.

Don’t Mengxuan pretends to be confused: It’s no problem to let you enjoy lustful tools, but what’s the point of locking them?

Cold Fireworks gritted their teeth and said: First, they were afraid that the lustful tools would be difficult to control themselves after they were activated, which disturbed the owner's elegant pleasure. Second, they were to let the owner see the lustful posture after the fireworks were in heat... Xiao Cui came over to help me shackle the wooden shackles.

Xiao Cui cried: Miss, don’t, you can’t stand those utensils being activated together...

Cold Fireworks: Xiao Cui, don’t cry, instead of letting others lock me up, I would rather you come

Xiao Cui had no choice but to follow the lady's words, tie the wooden shackles, fireworks, sticks in the hole, beads hidden in the buttocks, hangs the breasts, hanging characters under the vagina, lactation of silver needles, lactation of mèi medicine, waiting for herself to be played into the most lewd bride in the world, no one

Bi Mengxuan suddenly slammed the boxing and said: Oh, I almost forgot, Xiao Cui, come, take this, don't drop it. Then he took out something from the space magic tool and handed it to Xiao Cui.

Cold Firework's pupils shrank slightly and he shouted angrily: Don't Mengxuan, you beast!

Xiao Cui held the Gu Chengling card in the former residence of Gucheng. The cold fireworks gritted their teeth. Did Bo Mengxuan actually want Gu Cheng to watch his fiancée be humiliated?

The ponytail braid was shaking its anger, but the lustful tools were already violently activated.

In an instant, the cold fireworks seemed to have returned to their hometown. In front of me, a little girl, who was as carved as jade, waved the heavy spear alone on the school ground in the biting cold wind. After a while, she inserted the spear diagonally, sniffed the hot air on the red and swollen handboard, took out two pieces of candies from her arms, stuffed them into her cherry mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she couldn't say anything. A voice came from a distance. The girl hurriedly swallowed the candy whole, choked and coughed a few times. Her little hand pulled out the spear beside her and waved her powerful.

Life is like a white horse, and the little girl has grown up a little. She lingers in front of the rouge shop in the downtown city and shouts to the general wearing armor behind her: Dad, I want to buy a box of rouge. They all say that girls need to apply rouge to look good

The general said in a deep voice: No rouge is allowed in the army, and who said my daughter is not good-looking? It blinded their dog eyes! In the future, they dare to come over to propose marriage and I will break their dog legs!

I don't know how many days have passed, the little girl is already a graceful girl. She sat on the steps of her home, holding the silver spear that appeared in her hand for some reason. She cried in a daze, and the middle-aged generals standing beside her, with a look of relief and tears in her eyes.

As time goes by, the girl's face becomes more and more beautiful. She goes to Yangzhou alone. On the edge of the West Lake, she meets a young scholar. The scholar laughs and says, if she tied her ponytail, she must be very beautiful. Her pretty face is slightly red and retorts, "Am I not good-looking now?"

The scholar smiled again, it looked good, but it was better to tie the ponytail

The girl, despite her family's opposition, had long hair and braids. She got engaged with the scholar. She wanted to marry him and she wanted to be his woman.

The scholar was sent to BeiYàn and agreed to marry her when he came back. Unexpectedly, he came back but could never marry her again... He died...

The girl was wearing a wedding dress and sat wither all night. She rubbed her eyes and cried into swollen red eyes, shouting to the cold fireworks, you killed him, it was you!

Leng Fireworks looked at his own bloody palm at a daze, murmured: Is it me? It turned out that I was the one who harmed you...

In an instant, countless evil spirits rose around her and shouted loudly: That's right, it's you! Cold fireworks, wait for the torture! The sharp claws tear her clothes to pieces

A soldering iron that was burning red was inserted directly into her private pussy. White smoke rose and sizzled, and the air was filled with a hot breath.

An icicle pierced straight into her anus, stirred into her anus, pounded into the dry road, rushing all the way, doing whatever he wanted, until deep in her lower abdomen

A sharp tongue pried open her red lips and teeth, wrapped her soft tongue layer by layer, occupied her nest in the sandalwood mouth, rummagpie through the boxes and cabinets, doing everything evil

The two demon claws held her pair of jade breasts hard, pushed and pulled, playing with her pair of straight and tender breasts to a terrible sight, her nipples bulging and gradually secreting milk.

In the blink of an eye, the heart-wrenching pain and unreasonable pleasure brought the cold fireworks back to reality. Her skin was flushed, her eyes were white, her face was filled with tears, her mouth was drooling, her two plump breasts were spraying milky white juice in dissolutely, and the urine under her crotch was mixed with spring water, like a spring squirting, she was exposed in front of everyone, her hills and valleys sprayed milk, and her climaxes were repeated, and she was openly incontinent...

She lost all her face as a woman...

She moaned:Husband, Husband, look, ah, ah, your fireworks are going to be played into sex slaves. I am so happy. The fireworks can finally take off their burdens and become lustful. Ah, ah, dick, you want more dicks. Please, put the dicks on me. The lewd fireworks are eager to be violated by the dick. Ah, ah, punish me, punish me, the shameless widow, strip me and hang me under the chastity archway, and let all the gangsters and gangsters in Luoyang come to gang rape me, an unfamiliar bitch, ah, ah, climax... orgasm!Jun, I had a shameful orgasm in front of so many people! I don’t want to be a general, I want to be a camp prostitute, a camp prostitute who can fuck once for just a penny, ah, tie me into the military tent, fuck me non-stop, I can satisfy one camp, no, I can satisfy the men of three camps! Oh, it’s so good, I want... I want to be a sex slave, I want to be the most shameless sex slave in the world, cum to me, cum all your semen, ah, ah, orgasm, constantly cum, I want to be a cum! Fuck me to death, come and fuck me to death!

The cold fireworks were thrown into the clouds countless times, and then fell into the valley countless times. They were venting like a tide and were covered in mess. Finally, they fainted from the moans of despair.

Xiao Cui quickly took her lady out for a rest. She, who is also a sex slave, understood that her lady could never go back...

Bi Mengxuan made a gesture to the backstage, and the two medical officers stepped forward, took out the lustful immortal stick and the broken anal beads, applied acupuncture and medicine to wake up the cold fireworks.

Bi Mengxuan exclaimed: Tsk, look at that pool of water, you are worthy of being General Leng. He is more serious than anyone else on weekdays. Once you put down your figure, you will be more sexy than anyone else when you become a sex slave.

The cold fireworks are so powerful: Are you satisfied now?

Don't let Mengxuan do it: I am satisfied, but King Wu also explained something...

Xiao Cui cried: Miss, this is the case, are you still unwilling to let her go?

Cold Fireworks: Let’s talk about it, what other tricks does Wu Xin want to play?

Don't Mengxuan: Oh, look, even I am ashamed to say this. The King of Wu said that to congratulate him on the throne, the daughter-in-law of the Gu family asked the cold fireworks and the criminal Gu You to openly have an incest relationship...

Gu You is Gu Cheng's father, former prime minister, and now the father-in-law of cold fireworks.

Leng Fireworks said: No, this will definitely not work. I can’t incest with my uncle…

Don't Mengxuan: Oh, that's good. I will report back to the King of Wu. As for whether he will kill all the Gu clan if he is unhappy, I can't care so much.

Involving dozens of lives of the Gu family, Leng Fireworks said urgently: Slow... Slow... I... I'll follow...

Bie Mengxuan: This is so good, I will fulfill you. Don’t scream out later. Old Prime Minister Gu is blindfolded. If he knows that he is fucking his daughter-in-law, he might be very sad. After all, he is old and is not a practitioner, so he should not notice it. This way, to avoid accidents, Xiao Cui, you can insert a double-headed dragon and block your lady’s mouth. You can be foolproof.

There are thousands of ways to block the mouth. But Bie Mengxuan deliberately proposed to use a double-headed dragon. He didn't ask, but what method was there? Cold Fireworks and Xiao Cui hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Soon, an old man blindfolded and hunched over was taken to the high platform. He had not seen him for several months. The old man who was originally energetic seemed to have reached a mirror of the drying of oil. The cold fireworks were so cold that he was crying, but he did not dare to say anything. He tried his best to cover his mouth.

Bie Mengxuan: The old prime minister, a girl in front of me is a sex slave of my sect. Even if I am not fooled by you, I will be belittled by others. Your boss doesn’t have to worry about it. According to the King of Wu, you just need to ejaculate into his hole. This can ensure that the whole family is safe and sound.

Gu You: Humph, doesn’t Wu Xin just want to see me make a fool of myself?

Bie Mengxuan: Although the Prime Minister is old, he has just taken the medicine, so there is no need to worry

Cold Fireworks leaned over and nodded to Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui took the double-headed dragon and slowly pierced one end into his vagina. Cold Fireworks opened its mouth slightly and swallowed the other end of the lust.

Don Mengxuan helped the Prime Minister forward, took off his trousers, and smiled and said: Old Prime Minister, slow down, come on, the flesh hole is here, hey? It's not that, that's her asshole, hey, go down a little, by the way, that's it, just insert it in, you will all be very happy!

Gu You said in a deep voice: Girl, it’s a must, I offended me! As he said that, he thrust his waist and the cock that was erected under the blessing of medicine broke into his daughter-in-law’s pussy.

Cold fireworks are filled with tears, and the husband and daughter-in-law have sex, this is incest, and it is also in front of the deceased husband's spirit card, and cold fireworks only feel that a heart is dripping blood

The two-headed dragon aroused lust. Xiao Cui had seen the cold fireworks repeatedly being sexually abused by cults. Her private parts were already wet. At this moment, she couldn't help but slowly thrust back and forth, pushing the lewd tool into the lady's throat, with apologetic look on her face

Seeing that Xiao Cui's vagina was flooded, I didn't know how to blame him, so I took the initiative to cooperate with the rhythm and comfort Xiao Cui.

Gu You held his old sausage-like cock and thrust hard, but he was confused in his heart, saying that he was a sex slave, but why was this hole tight like a virgin? If it weren't for the water flowing like a river and sea, he would have mistakenly thought that he was fucking a young man.

He didn't know that he was fucking a virgin, and he was his favorite daughter-in-law. Shui'er strong is just a training exercise!

The white breasts swayed softly, shaking in an attractive curve. The two small gems under the breasts collided with each other to create a bright rhythm. It was the rhythm of a woman being raped. The silver medal with the word "未分" engraved under the seal, the word "未分" reflected the rippling waves. The semen soaked the tassels. The long ponytail braid dangled weakly to the side, winding to the feet. The cold fireworks contained the dragon's head and the back of the flesh roots kept twisting the head and waist, cooperating with the maid and father-in-law to rape her, and even used the sexual skills learned from the teacher to squeeze her father-in-law's straight penis. What made her uneasy was that her body gradually reacted and she was slowly fucked out of pleasure by her father-in-law. That was the father-in-law's father-in-law's father-in-law's crotch. If she had an orgasm under her father-in-law, how could she face her husband in the nine springs?

Is she really a slut who is lewd by nature?

Gu You has been obsessed with political affairs for many years, never got involved in romantic places, respected his wife as a guest, and rarely spent time on sexual matters, so he was often buried by his wife. He was often obsessed with his wife. When he was old, he was rarely fond of memorials until late at night. But the woman who was committed to her crotch gave him a strange pleasure that he had never had in many years. It was the lust impulse that he had suppressed for decades. He never knew that rape of a woman could be so pleasant and even crazy. Yes, it was rape. He knew in his heart that no matter how the cult leader said it was, he could never change the fact that he was raped a woman. But at this moment he was even reluctant to ejaculate that penis was just asking his penis to enjoy the comfort of being wrapped in the wrinkles of the flesh in that pussy, which was similar to a baby's nostalgia for breast milk.

Camellia appeared faintly on her buttocks and lower abdomen. It was a lewd pattern of cold fireworks. Her nipples were wet. She found in despair that she had already been raped by her father-in-law and even began to lactation.

No...no..., father-in-law, please cum in as soon as possible. I really can't help but climax. Leng Firework lamented in his heart. Would she be completely lustful in such a shameful way?

Xiao Cui held the lady's head lovingly, her breasts swayed, and her skirt was wet. In a trance, her body unconsciously raped the lady's cherry lips. Fortunately, she still remembered to bite her fingers and refused to make any noise.

The hard cock gallops back and forth in the hole. Every time I charge, the broken buttocks are rippled in the base of my thighs. The bag breaks into the mysterious triangular forest, looking for the origin of happiness. The penis repeatedly stretches open the labia, goes deep into the hole, grinds the flesh wall, and hits the palace gate. The old prime minister is panting, and while working hard, he sweats like a rain, as if he is a little younger.

The true energy in the cold fireworks is carried out by the heart of the desire girl. The heart method is used to move among many acupoints. The meat emits a strange fragrance, making a man and a woman in front of the body, confused and infatuated, the master, servant, husband and daughter-in-law, forget about love, and brings out the family's ugliness one by one.

After all, the old prime minister couldn't help it. He shouted loudly and shot a tube of warm and viscous into the uterus of cold fireworks, and raped his daughter-in-law with his own hands.

Cold fireworks trembled in a shiver and were sent to the depths of Wushan by their father-in-law in one fell swoop

Just as Leng Fireworks and Xiao Cui thought that this deformed feast was about to end, Bei Mengxuan smiled grimly and lifted the black cloth in front of Gu You.

Under the stimulation of the sun, Gu Lao Xiangguo narrowed his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes wide, his mind was blank. He saw a very familiar and graceful figure, the long braid of thick ponytail that he would never admit his mistake, and the white and bright red dripping from her pussy...

No! Cold fireworks wailed in despair and shrill...

People are easy to separate, fireworks are easy to cool

Under Yangzhou, by the West Lake, the fireworks woman is in love

Returning to Luoyang, outside the city gate, Yin Hong's wedding dress and coffin are returned

The lonely city is cold, who will grow deep in love?

In this life, I will become a slave, and I hope that I will not let you down in the next life