Old Dao Jiang was so angry that he had reached the three-day appointment that he was just on his way to Fu Wānjun's yard, preparing to vent his anger on Fu Wānjun's body.
Fu Wānjun was already waiting for the arrival of Old Dao Jiang with anxiety. She had not waited for Fu Chanyao's decision and had not decided whether Jiang Lan could really save Master Yufei, and could not refuse the agreement he had made with him.
Not long after that, Old Dao Jiang pushed the door and saw that Master Fu was wearing a purple majestic robe during the day, a violet eye shadow that symbolized nobility and majesty, and a violet lip cream.
This high-ranking and cold outfit, Old Dao Jiang fell into nothing at a glance. If he were to be on weekdays, Old Dao Jiang would definitely be frightened by the majestic and solemn aura of the sect leader at this moment, but now he is no longer afraid of life and death, but has the courage to fight to the death.
Seeing the sect leader sitting majestic and upright on the chair, Old Dao Jiang walked over and wanted to touch her towering breasts. Before his hand could get close, he was shaken away by the rays of light emitted from all over his body.
Forgot the agreement?Fu Wānjun said coldly.
Then you are not lying on the table and waiting for me to favor, slutty lady.
Old Dao Jiang said, rubbing his palms that were sore that they were a little sore.
Knowing that it was not the time, Fu Wānjun got up and lay down on the table like before. Before he reached the 90-degree angle, his huge breast peak had already touched the table.
What a sect leader? During the day, he still ordered the heroes to be majestic and arrogant. Now he is so sexy that he raised his big butt and asked to play with it.
Old Taoist Jiang watched Fu Wānjun lying obediently on the table, not only filthy words, but also followed by slap, slap, slap, slap.With three loud sounds, Old Dao Jiang's palm had slapped the big buttocks three times in a row and said, "Little bitch, stick her butt up high."
It was agreed that he would not need to resist the true energy. His plump buttocks were so painful that they were slapped by these three slaps. He was embarrassed and angry by his dirty words and little bitch. He could only listen to him within the specified time and obediently cushioned with his heels, so that the slutty Wānjun, who was already half-headed in his head, suddenly made his butt stand high to the position where he almost had his chest.
Old Dao Jiang slapped the big butt that was extremely round and perky wrapped in his robe and said, "I'm so well-behaved, I'm worthy of being a little bitch from labor and capital."
Fu Wānjun endured without saying a word and let Old Dao Jiang humiliate him.
Old Dao Jiang bent down and lifted the hem of the sect leader with his hands, and rolled it up from the soles of his feet to her buttocks. The silk underwear made her buttocks look round and seductive, but in only half a quarter of an hour, Old Dao Jiang knew it clearly and no longer had any traces of ink, so he pulled off her underwear.
Fu Wānjun was so shy that she wanted to cover her already naked big butt with her hands, but she still held it back and said it would do whatever she wanted.
I have seen countless knight-girls' butts, and I have never seen one bigger than you, with a wider buttocks than shoulders. It's really awesome.
Old Dao Jiang had a lot of red marks on his snow-white and fat buttocks, which he left behind when he was slapped himself. After the first two times of playing with his buttocks, this time, Old Dao Jiang became extreme after being angry by Fu Chanyao, and turned to find a whip.
Fu Wānjun didn't know what Jiang Laodao was doing behind her, but as a hot pain came from her buttocks, she suddenly guessed that Jiang Laodao was actually whipping her butt.
Just in this moment, Fu Wānjun grabbed the corner of the table with his hand. Before he could recover, a red whip mark appeared on his big white butt.
Little bitch, are you feeling comfortable?
As Jiang Laodao said, he gave Fu Wānjun another whisper.
Because they could not use true qi to resist, the three whips came down, and cold sweat had already oozed out of Fu Wānjun's forehead. It can be seen that the three whips with resentment, Jiang Laodao's resentment was not light.
Are you convinced or not.
With a snap.
Old Dao Jiang pointed at her big butt and whipped it down again.
How could Fu Wānjun surrender? But her hands were now hurting when she grabbed the table, but she still didn't say a word.
It depends on how long you can be stubborn, little bitch... Well, by the way, it is a rebellious wild horse.
As the words fell, the fifth conspicuous red mark appeared on the sect leader's snow buttocks.
At this moment, Fu Wānjun was already gritting her teeth, and her cold face was a little embarrassed.
But with the fifth whip, the front yin of the slightest, the private flower path gave this stimulating feeling, and the juice was secreted.
…………
Jiang Lan had been waiting for Fu Chanyao in the cabin for a while, and had also installed things that were about to deal with Fu Chanyao in the cabin.
But he didn't know that what he did was seen by someone, and it was Mo Dao Ren who aroused suspicion through the martial arts he used when he was competing with Lin Junyang.
Mo Daoren didn't know what Han Cheng did inside the house, but he had been waiting outside the house for a while and found that nothing was wrong. Just as he was about to leave quietly, his eyes suddenly widened.
Not far away, under the bright moonlight, a graceful figure appeared. The gauze danced gracefully under the breeze, outlining her figure to the fullest, bathing her body with a sacred glory. Before she could see her face, she could already make people feel heart-pounding.
When he got closer, the lotus steps moved lightly like a woman who came down to earth from the Nine Heavens. Mo Daoren finally saw clearly that the woman was wearing a gentle blue light dress, Fu Chanyao, who was famous in the world.
Unexplained, how could Han Cheng make an appointment with his mother-in-law in this secluded cabin in the middle of the night? Is it an affair? Mo Dao Ren decided to stay here first to see what the situation was.
But what shocked Mo Daoren was that Fu Chanyao, who was like a celestial immortal, was not close to him, was touched by Han Cheng's big, round butt.
Fu Chanyao, who was somewhat similar to the goddess Fu Wānjun in front of him, was played with, and it reminded Mo Dao Ren that his senior brother, Old Dao of Jiang and Fu Wānjun, whom he loved for many years, was heartbreaking.
The next scene surprised Mo Daoren in the dark. Han Cheng actually kissed Fu Chanyao passionately, and his hand was still stroking Fu Chanyao's convex body back and forth. When he reached the buttocks, his hand rubbed and grabbed. What was visible was that Han Cheng's hand was squeezed into Fu Chanyao's buttocks.
This erotic scene actually made the sage cock under Mo Daoren, who had not had a meaty life for more than ten years, move faintly.
After a hot tongue kiss, Jiang Lan also brought Fu Chanyao's saliva and said, "I thought you were not here anymore, I waited for so long."
I hope you will do what you promised.
When she saw Fu Chanyao, who had just seen her enemy, Old Dao Jiang, was full of anger. At this time, she said calmly and resolutely.
Jiang Lan looked at Fu Chanyao's perfect and delicate face, but she was extremely cold at this time, and her words were extremely cold, which greatly increased his sexual desire. The palm force on her butt also had some internal force and rubbed it, saying, "Is it itchy for the pussy? Come and ask for it."
Fu Chanyao remained silent and had already made a decision in her heart, otherwise she would not have come here.
Seeing Fu Chanyao's face unmoving, Jiang Lan took out a small box from her arms. Fu Chanyao's originally cold and colorless face had a significant change at this moment. Liuye frowned slightly, and the fear was obvious.
The turmoil in my heart fluctuated again, and the shadow that was tortured by the thing was still lingering. When I saw it, Fu Chanyao's private flower cave actually felt it.
Do you like it or not?It misses you so much.
Jiang Lan shook the sea cicada in the box in front of Fu Chanyao and said.
Can you please stop using this?
Fu Chanyao, who had a deep understanding, finally made a request, afraid that it would rush into the vagina again.
It depends on whether you are worthy of it or not.
Jiang Lan closed the box containing the sea cicada and said.
You tell me.
After seeing Fu Chanyao's tone softened after seeing the sea cicada.
Jiang Lan held Fu Chanyao's hand and touched the huge root under her crotch and said, "You know how to do it."
Fu Chanyao's face was solemn. She had been prepared for her and she still had her ears red. She slowly squatted down her graceful body.
Fu Wānjun was already waiting for the arrival of Old Dao Jiang with anxiety. She had not waited for Fu Chanyao's decision and had not decided whether Jiang Lan could really save Master Yufei, and could not refuse the agreement he had made with him.
Not long after that, Old Dao Jiang pushed the door and saw that Master Fu was wearing a purple majestic robe during the day, a violet eye shadow that symbolized nobility and majesty, and a violet lip cream.
This high-ranking and cold outfit, Old Dao Jiang fell into nothing at a glance. If he were to be on weekdays, Old Dao Jiang would definitely be frightened by the majestic and solemn aura of the sect leader at this moment, but now he is no longer afraid of life and death, but has the courage to fight to the death.
Seeing the sect leader sitting majestic and upright on the chair, Old Dao Jiang walked over and wanted to touch her towering breasts. Before his hand could get close, he was shaken away by the rays of light emitted from all over his body.
Forgot the agreement?Fu Wānjun said coldly.
Then you are not lying on the table and waiting for me to favor, slutty lady.
Old Dao Jiang said, rubbing his palms that were sore that they were a little sore.
Knowing that it was not the time, Fu Wānjun got up and lay down on the table like before. Before he reached the 90-degree angle, his huge breast peak had already touched the table.
What a sect leader? During the day, he still ordered the heroes to be majestic and arrogant. Now he is so sexy that he raised his big butt and asked to play with it.
Old Taoist Jiang watched Fu Wānjun lying obediently on the table, not only filthy words, but also followed by slap, slap, slap, slap.With three loud sounds, Old Dao Jiang's palm had slapped the big buttocks three times in a row and said, "Little bitch, stick her butt up high."
It was agreed that he would not need to resist the true energy. His plump buttocks were so painful that they were slapped by these three slaps. He was embarrassed and angry by his dirty words and little bitch. He could only listen to him within the specified time and obediently cushioned with his heels, so that the slutty Wānjun, who was already half-headed in his head, suddenly made his butt stand high to the position where he almost had his chest.
Old Dao Jiang slapped the big butt that was extremely round and perky wrapped in his robe and said, "I'm so well-behaved, I'm worthy of being a little bitch from labor and capital."
Fu Wānjun endured without saying a word and let Old Dao Jiang humiliate him.
Old Dao Jiang bent down and lifted the hem of the sect leader with his hands, and rolled it up from the soles of his feet to her buttocks. The silk underwear made her buttocks look round and seductive, but in only half a quarter of an hour, Old Dao Jiang knew it clearly and no longer had any traces of ink, so he pulled off her underwear.
Fu Wānjun was so shy that she wanted to cover her already naked big butt with her hands, but she still held it back and said it would do whatever she wanted.
I have seen countless knight-girls' butts, and I have never seen one bigger than you, with a wider buttocks than shoulders. It's really awesome.
Old Dao Jiang had a lot of red marks on his snow-white and fat buttocks, which he left behind when he was slapped himself. After the first two times of playing with his buttocks, this time, Old Dao Jiang became extreme after being angry by Fu Chanyao, and turned to find a whip.
Fu Wānjun didn't know what Jiang Laodao was doing behind her, but as a hot pain came from her buttocks, she suddenly guessed that Jiang Laodao was actually whipping her butt.
Just in this moment, Fu Wānjun grabbed the corner of the table with his hand. Before he could recover, a red whip mark appeared on his big white butt.
Little bitch, are you feeling comfortable?
As Jiang Laodao said, he gave Fu Wānjun another whisper.
Because they could not use true qi to resist, the three whips came down, and cold sweat had already oozed out of Fu Wānjun's forehead. It can be seen that the three whips with resentment, Jiang Laodao's resentment was not light.
Are you convinced or not.
With a snap.
Old Dao Jiang pointed at her big butt and whipped it down again.
How could Fu Wānjun surrender? But her hands were now hurting when she grabbed the table, but she still didn't say a word.
It depends on how long you can be stubborn, little bitch... Well, by the way, it is a rebellious wild horse.
As the words fell, the fifth conspicuous red mark appeared on the sect leader's snow buttocks.
At this moment, Fu Wānjun was already gritting her teeth, and her cold face was a little embarrassed.
But with the fifth whip, the front yin of the slightest, the private flower path gave this stimulating feeling, and the juice was secreted.
…………
Jiang Lan had been waiting for Fu Chanyao in the cabin for a while, and had also installed things that were about to deal with Fu Chanyao in the cabin.
But he didn't know that what he did was seen by someone, and it was Mo Dao Ren who aroused suspicion through the martial arts he used when he was competing with Lin Junyang.
Mo Daoren didn't know what Han Cheng did inside the house, but he had been waiting outside the house for a while and found that nothing was wrong. Just as he was about to leave quietly, his eyes suddenly widened.
Not far away, under the bright moonlight, a graceful figure appeared. The gauze danced gracefully under the breeze, outlining her figure to the fullest, bathing her body with a sacred glory. Before she could see her face, she could already make people feel heart-pounding.
When he got closer, the lotus steps moved lightly like a woman who came down to earth from the Nine Heavens. Mo Daoren finally saw clearly that the woman was wearing a gentle blue light dress, Fu Chanyao, who was famous in the world.
Unexplained, how could Han Cheng make an appointment with his mother-in-law in this secluded cabin in the middle of the night? Is it an affair? Mo Dao Ren decided to stay here first to see what the situation was.
But what shocked Mo Daoren was that Fu Chanyao, who was like a celestial immortal, was not close to him, was touched by Han Cheng's big, round butt.
Fu Chanyao, who was somewhat similar to the goddess Fu Wānjun in front of him, was played with, and it reminded Mo Dao Ren that his senior brother, Old Dao of Jiang and Fu Wānjun, whom he loved for many years, was heartbreaking.
The next scene surprised Mo Daoren in the dark. Han Cheng actually kissed Fu Chanyao passionately, and his hand was still stroking Fu Chanyao's convex body back and forth. When he reached the buttocks, his hand rubbed and grabbed. What was visible was that Han Cheng's hand was squeezed into Fu Chanyao's buttocks.
This erotic scene actually made the sage cock under Mo Daoren, who had not had a meaty life for more than ten years, move faintly.
After a hot tongue kiss, Jiang Lan also brought Fu Chanyao's saliva and said, "I thought you were not here anymore, I waited for so long."
I hope you will do what you promised.
When she saw Fu Chanyao, who had just seen her enemy, Old Dao Jiang, was full of anger. At this time, she said calmly and resolutely.
Jiang Lan looked at Fu Chanyao's perfect and delicate face, but she was extremely cold at this time, and her words were extremely cold, which greatly increased his sexual desire. The palm force on her butt also had some internal force and rubbed it, saying, "Is it itchy for the pussy? Come and ask for it."
Fu Chanyao remained silent and had already made a decision in her heart, otherwise she would not have come here.
Seeing Fu Chanyao's face unmoving, Jiang Lan took out a small box from her arms. Fu Chanyao's originally cold and colorless face had a significant change at this moment. Liuye frowned slightly, and the fear was obvious.
The turmoil in my heart fluctuated again, and the shadow that was tortured by the thing was still lingering. When I saw it, Fu Chanyao's private flower cave actually felt it.
Do you like it or not?It misses you so much.
Jiang Lan shook the sea cicada in the box in front of Fu Chanyao and said.
Can you please stop using this?
Fu Chanyao, who had a deep understanding, finally made a request, afraid that it would rush into the vagina again.
It depends on whether you are worthy of it or not.
Jiang Lan closed the box containing the sea cicada and said.
You tell me.
After seeing Fu Chanyao's tone softened after seeing the sea cicada.
Jiang Lan held Fu Chanyao's hand and touched the huge root under her crotch and said, "You know how to do it."
Fu Chanyao's face was solemn. She had been prepared for her and she still had her ears red. She slowly squatted down her graceful body.
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