At this moment, Jiang Lan took out a red medicine from the box and said: Come on, what is Yao'er eating?
Fu Chanyao asked with a puzzled look on her face: What is this?
Jiang Lan did not hide it and said straightforwardly: This is Fanchun Pill, very precious, I just want to give it to you.
Fu Chanyao replied: Don’t let it go, you can keep it for yourself.
Jiang Lan kneaded Fu Chanyao's fat and huge breasts and said: Be obedient, I will let you go to Qionghua Sect tomorrow.
When Fu Chanyao heard about Qionghua Sect, he took the so-called Fanchun Pill. Even from the name of the pill, Fu Chanyao knew that it must be not a good thing, but in order to find out if her sister had something to do, she swallowed it without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Lan said: Remember, don’t use the Xianzhen magic technique to remove the effects of the medicine.
Jiang Lan clearly understood that even the most lewd and evil spring colored ghost in the Six Desire Palace can be resolved. Although the effect of this Fanchun Pill is different from that of the Spring Colored Ghost, if Fu Chanyao uses the Xianzhen magical power, it will have no effect.
Recently, Jiang Lan also discovered that Fu Chanyao's Xianzhen magic skills had recovered as before. Once, when she was practicing, her skin was emitting rays of rays, which were so beautiful that she was attracted by her sacred demeanor. When she wanted to rape her, she found that she could not get close to her. Even if she was using the qi and qi and blood were surging, she would probably die of a bad life by the natural barrier.
According to her seventh level of skill, Fu Chanyao is afraid that she can torture herself with one hand, but so what? Her sister Fu Wānjun's fairy Zhenzhen is lured on her body. So what if this martial arts are superb? She is going to be pressed on her body and fuck the beautiful holes that countless people in the world want.
For the sake of his sister, Fu Chanyao also listened to Jiang Lan and did not use the Xianzhen magic power to resolve the medicine.
Jiang Lan silently recited time and waited for the evening's lustful banquet. Her palms did not leave Fu Chanyao's round and fat breasts for a moment.
After a moment, Fu Chanyao felt that her whole body became very hot and even more thirsty. She picked up the water on the table and poured two full cups and drank it all.
Jiang Lan also further began to induce and said: Yao'er, have you ever missed your ex-husband?
I thought this speechless topic had been bypassed, but now Jiang Lan mentioned it again, Fu Chanyao was indescribable again, and her husband had just passed away and she became like this less than two months after she passed away.
Jiang Lan squeezed her other breasts out of the collar, grabbed one with one hand and said: Let me tell you, let me know the hero of Master Rongde.
Outside the beautiful breasts were swept out of the collar, the coolness could not resist the hot feeling of the body at this moment. When the husband was frequently mentioned, the figure of the husband also appeared in Fu Chanyao's mind. It has not been seen for two months, and Fu Chanyao feels missed deeply.
The desire gradually ignited.
Jiang Lan became gentle and teasing, and her mouth also kissed her slightly hot earlobe. She licked her lips, but there was an evil smile on the corners of her mouth.
Then he exhaled the heat and whispered softly in Fu Chanyao's ears: Do you miss your husband or not?
Fu Chanyao's vision became a little blurred at this moment, his lips were dry and thirsty. On his flawless face, the red glow of moi became even more thorough.
Jiang Lan glanced at her sideways and her body trembled due to this state. The strength of rubbing the soft and smooth breasts in her palm was also increasing.
Husband...
Fu Chanyao finally spoke out indifferently. Jiang Lan heard it and understood that the effect of the medicine began to take place.
Jiang Lan gently hugged her to the edge of the bed, then took off her clothes all over her body, revealing the red, hard and swelling cock that exposed her veins and raised it on Fu Chanyao's blushing cheeks and said: Yao'er, lick it for your husband.
Fu Chanyao's eyes were blurred, and her mind was even more confused. A desire was pulling her consciousness. She looked up at Jiang Lan's face, and from time to time she looked like a husband's kindness would appear.
She said out loud: Husband... You never asked me to do these things in the past.
Jiang Lan touched her cheek and said: Then why are you playing the flute for other men? Can't I do it?
Fu Chanyao pouted and murmured: Husband... are you jealous?It's mine wrong.
Jiang Lan held the hard cock and pressed it against Fu Chanyao's seductive red lips and said: Then Yao'er must be obedient... and compensate her husband well.
After hearing this, Fu Chanyao frowned, then opened her mouth and put Jiang Lan's penis in her mouth. Her slender hands even rubbed and held Jiang Lan's two testicles, sucking Jiang Lan's glans hard, and even made a sizzling sound.
Jiang Lan's senses were as if they were contracted, full of goose bumps. This kind of lip and tongue relationship was so satisfying. Now Fu Chanyao's ventricular skills are already so skillful. Not only can he lick the scented tongue while he is vomiting, but he can also gently rub the sensitive penis with his teeth, and cooperate with his slender hands to twist the two sensitive testicles with moderate strength.
The cock went in and out of her seductive red lips, and the comfort that could not be described in words was filled with all the time from the body to his mind, making Jiang Lan unable to bear to press her head hard to fuck her. This beautiful appearance of Han Xiao's stick is really exciting all the time, for fear that if you don't pay attention, you will be hooked out of semen by the mèi on her face.
Jiang Lan gently stroked Fu Chanyao's dispersed hair, stroked her slightly red and scalded cheeks, and felt the changes that sometimes protruded and sometimes concave when her mouth was not as thick as her cock.
Yao'er, it feels so comfortable... I love you little slut so much.Jiang Lan was treated so much that she could only describe her desire to die.
Fu Chanyao spit out Jiang Lan's cock that was soaked by her sweet saliva, and looked at her husband's face with affection and asked: Husband... Do you like Yaoer like this?
Jiang Lan lifted her hair covering her cheeks and said: Yao'er, I like you to be a little lewd, so that I can feel fulfilled.
Fu Chanyao asked with a puzzled look on her face: What is this?
Jiang Lan did not hide it and said straightforwardly: This is Fanchun Pill, very precious, I just want to give it to you.
Fu Chanyao replied: Don’t let it go, you can keep it for yourself.
Jiang Lan kneaded Fu Chanyao's fat and huge breasts and said: Be obedient, I will let you go to Qionghua Sect tomorrow.
When Fu Chanyao heard about Qionghua Sect, he took the so-called Fanchun Pill. Even from the name of the pill, Fu Chanyao knew that it must be not a good thing, but in order to find out if her sister had something to do, she swallowed it without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Lan said: Remember, don’t use the Xianzhen magic technique to remove the effects of the medicine.
Jiang Lan clearly understood that even the most lewd and evil spring colored ghost in the Six Desire Palace can be resolved. Although the effect of this Fanchun Pill is different from that of the Spring Colored Ghost, if Fu Chanyao uses the Xianzhen magical power, it will have no effect.
Recently, Jiang Lan also discovered that Fu Chanyao's Xianzhen magic skills had recovered as before. Once, when she was practicing, her skin was emitting rays of rays, which were so beautiful that she was attracted by her sacred demeanor. When she wanted to rape her, she found that she could not get close to her. Even if she was using the qi and qi and blood were surging, she would probably die of a bad life by the natural barrier.
According to her seventh level of skill, Fu Chanyao is afraid that she can torture herself with one hand, but so what? Her sister Fu Wānjun's fairy Zhenzhen is lured on her body. So what if this martial arts are superb? She is going to be pressed on her body and fuck the beautiful holes that countless people in the world want.
For the sake of his sister, Fu Chanyao also listened to Jiang Lan and did not use the Xianzhen magic power to resolve the medicine.
Jiang Lan silently recited time and waited for the evening's lustful banquet. Her palms did not leave Fu Chanyao's round and fat breasts for a moment.
After a moment, Fu Chanyao felt that her whole body became very hot and even more thirsty. She picked up the water on the table and poured two full cups and drank it all.
Jiang Lan also further began to induce and said: Yao'er, have you ever missed your ex-husband?
I thought this speechless topic had been bypassed, but now Jiang Lan mentioned it again, Fu Chanyao was indescribable again, and her husband had just passed away and she became like this less than two months after she passed away.
Jiang Lan squeezed her other breasts out of the collar, grabbed one with one hand and said: Let me tell you, let me know the hero of Master Rongde.
Outside the beautiful breasts were swept out of the collar, the coolness could not resist the hot feeling of the body at this moment. When the husband was frequently mentioned, the figure of the husband also appeared in Fu Chanyao's mind. It has not been seen for two months, and Fu Chanyao feels missed deeply.
The desire gradually ignited.
Jiang Lan became gentle and teasing, and her mouth also kissed her slightly hot earlobe. She licked her lips, but there was an evil smile on the corners of her mouth.
Then he exhaled the heat and whispered softly in Fu Chanyao's ears: Do you miss your husband or not?
Fu Chanyao's vision became a little blurred at this moment, his lips were dry and thirsty. On his flawless face, the red glow of moi became even more thorough.
Jiang Lan glanced at her sideways and her body trembled due to this state. The strength of rubbing the soft and smooth breasts in her palm was also increasing.
Husband...
Fu Chanyao finally spoke out indifferently. Jiang Lan heard it and understood that the effect of the medicine began to take place.
Jiang Lan gently hugged her to the edge of the bed, then took off her clothes all over her body, revealing the red, hard and swelling cock that exposed her veins and raised it on Fu Chanyao's blushing cheeks and said: Yao'er, lick it for your husband.
Fu Chanyao's eyes were blurred, and her mind was even more confused. A desire was pulling her consciousness. She looked up at Jiang Lan's face, and from time to time she looked like a husband's kindness would appear.
She said out loud: Husband... You never asked me to do these things in the past.
Jiang Lan touched her cheek and said: Then why are you playing the flute for other men? Can't I do it?
Fu Chanyao pouted and murmured: Husband... are you jealous?It's mine wrong.
Jiang Lan held the hard cock and pressed it against Fu Chanyao's seductive red lips and said: Then Yao'er must be obedient... and compensate her husband well.
After hearing this, Fu Chanyao frowned, then opened her mouth and put Jiang Lan's penis in her mouth. Her slender hands even rubbed and held Jiang Lan's two testicles, sucking Jiang Lan's glans hard, and even made a sizzling sound.
Jiang Lan's senses were as if they were contracted, full of goose bumps. This kind of lip and tongue relationship was so satisfying. Now Fu Chanyao's ventricular skills are already so skillful. Not only can he lick the scented tongue while he is vomiting, but he can also gently rub the sensitive penis with his teeth, and cooperate with his slender hands to twist the two sensitive testicles with moderate strength.
The cock went in and out of her seductive red lips, and the comfort that could not be described in words was filled with all the time from the body to his mind, making Jiang Lan unable to bear to press her head hard to fuck her. This beautiful appearance of Han Xiao's stick is really exciting all the time, for fear that if you don't pay attention, you will be hooked out of semen by the mèi on her face.
Jiang Lan gently stroked Fu Chanyao's dispersed hair, stroked her slightly red and scalded cheeks, and felt the changes that sometimes protruded and sometimes concave when her mouth was not as thick as her cock.
Yao'er, it feels so comfortable... I love you little slut so much.Jiang Lan was treated so much that she could only describe her desire to die.
Fu Chanyao spit out Jiang Lan's cock that was soaked by her sweet saliva, and looked at her husband's face with affection and asked: Husband... Do you like Yaoer like this?
Jiang Lan lifted her hair covering her cheeks and said: Yao'er, I like you to be a little lewd, so that I can feel fulfilled.