Fu Wānjun's usual confident look was also a little scared at this moment, and it was a bit of a gloomy look.
When Jiang Laodao's whip was about to hit Feng Qiao's left breast, out of physical instinct, a vast amount of Chixia true energy appeared all over his body. Not only did the whip fail to touch Fu Wānjun's left breast, but Jiang Laodao was also repelled several meters away by this qi and hit the stone wall hard.
You... Old Dao Jiang covered his chest, his face full of pain and anger and pointed at Fu Wānjun.
Fu Wānjun knew that it was a fault, and this was also due to instinctive physical protection. He barely stood up and said: You are too much. I just agreed to do things between men and women, and did not agree to such whip.
Old Dao Jiang was unhappy because of some reason, but his chest was still aching, so he simply leaned against the stone wall and said motionlessly: Since that's the case, there's no need to discuss it. Anyway, you are here to find me.
Fu Wānjun's cold eyes showed a hint of murderous intent and looked at Old Dao Jiang's eyes. The coldness suddenly made Old Dao Jiang feel as if he was in a cold winter, and his back was cold.
Fu Wānjun gradually approached, and because he was not bound by a ribbon, his clothes became unstable. The peaks and mountains inside the bellyband could not stop trembling left and right, full of temptation.
Old Taoist Jiang was dry and dry. He was still in a frost state last moment, and at this moment it was as hot as the dog days of summer. His thoughts on Wu Wān Jun were constantly changing.
You don't believe that I will kill you, right?Fu Wānjun's right palm condensed the true energy that could destroy the entire palace, and walked to Lao Dao Jiang and said sternly.
She was used to know that Fu Wānjun's deep sisterly love was her only weakness. She had suffered all the great humiliation just now, so she could not give up. So Lao Dao Jiang tried his best. Not only did he not show his timidity in front of Fu Wānjun, but instead wiped the scarlet blood at the corner of his lips, and used the grip of the whip to resist the flowering lips between Fu Wānjun's legs through his clothes.
Then he reminded her and said: If you don’t want your elder sister to be in a dark place for life and be bound for eternity, you will kill me.
Fu Wānjun stood there stutteringly, not moving at all, even when the virgin's hole was resisted by Jiang Laodao's whip stick, he had no intention of resisting it.
After betting right, Old Dao Jiang looked at the stone sculpture on the top of the palace. He had a better idea in his mind. He instantly tore his clothes into strips and tied them together. He then took Fu Wānjun's belt, jumped, and tied them to the stone sculpture on the top of the palace with one end.
What do you want to do?Fu Wānjun looked back and said.
Old Dao Jiang walked up to her, hooked his fingers to Fu Wānjun's chin and said: Stop pretending, you are a little bitch by nature, but you just need men to train them.
Before Old Dao Jiang finished speaking, Fu Wānjun broke away and said: Shut up.
Old Dao Jiang rubbed and grabbed her extremely plump buttocks again, rubbed and scratched hard, enjoying the elastic tenderness and refreshing feeling and said: Why do you always pretend to be so cold? Aren’t you tired?
Fu Wānjun played with his fat buttocks in the face of him, and did not resist, but just said sternly: What do you want?
At this time, Old Dao Jiang also tore open the robe of Fu Wānjun and tied her hands together.
It was at this moment that the hands were tied up and the pair of plump breasts on her chest were even more huge.
Losing the cover of her outer skirt and covering her skirt, she instantly left her body with underwear and a close-fitting bellyband embroidered with a big red peony. Her pair of jade legs with distinct joints, slender, straight and fair and round legs were so beautiful that there was no flaw. What's more exquisite is that under the wrapping of her underwear, her two fat buttocks outlined a perfect arc, just like a peach-shaped fat.
After watching it ten thousand times, Old Dao Jiang was not picky about Fu Wānjun's fat buttocks. It was too perfect. Old Dao Jiang choked again and rubbed and grabbed her fat buttocks freely.
Her face was also close to Fu Wānjun's bellyband, and she sucked intoxicatedly the body fragrance that was scattered in the air.
Fu Wānjun is tall and plump, while Old Taoist Jiang is not only short but also thin. At this moment, the two of them are standing so close that they seem particularly out of place. Fu Wānjun can't bear to look down at what Fu Wānjun did, and sighs with a sigh.
It smells so good... It's so perfect... There is no one in the world who has you ever seen.
At this moment, Old Dao Jiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It was so incredible that he could enjoy such ultimate joy in the world in front of the sect leader.
Fu Wānjun had no feeling at all about being rubbed by Old Dao Jiang's fat buttocks, but the hot and stimulating feeling suddenly appeared in her mind when Old Dao Jiang hit her buttocks with a whip. It made her particularly excited, a throbbing that she had never experienced in decades.
Fu Wānjun tried hard to blame this filthy thought on the poison left by Jiang Lan in his body, but the pleasure of dying when he was raped by Old Taoist Jiang in the true realm of illusion.
Her body suddenly became a sharp hotter, and even her breathing was difficult...
Facing the sudden pair of big breasts in Fu Wānjun's bellyband trembling constantly with his breathing, Old Dao Jiang also looked up at Fu Wānjun's face. The expression that seemed to be outside the world made him excited a little more. He squatted down and began to tie Fu Wānjun's delicate little feet.
Then he took out another stone table.
Then he used his internal force to pick up Fu Wān Jun with one hand and rushed her hands and feet with the rope tied to the statue.
After doing all this, Old Dao Jiang was already sitting on the table panting and sweating profusely, sighing that he had such a slight thing in the past, and after most of his cultivation was abandoned, it was so difficult to do it.
However, as she admired the peerless woman who was tall and high, she was bound and tied up half a meter high. Her penis suddenly surged to an unprecedented hardness and kept shaking.
When Jiang Laodao's whip was about to hit Feng Qiao's left breast, out of physical instinct, a vast amount of Chixia true energy appeared all over his body. Not only did the whip fail to touch Fu Wānjun's left breast, but Jiang Laodao was also repelled several meters away by this qi and hit the stone wall hard.
You... Old Dao Jiang covered his chest, his face full of pain and anger and pointed at Fu Wānjun.
Fu Wānjun knew that it was a fault, and this was also due to instinctive physical protection. He barely stood up and said: You are too much. I just agreed to do things between men and women, and did not agree to such whip.
Old Dao Jiang was unhappy because of some reason, but his chest was still aching, so he simply leaned against the stone wall and said motionlessly: Since that's the case, there's no need to discuss it. Anyway, you are here to find me.
Fu Wānjun's cold eyes showed a hint of murderous intent and looked at Old Dao Jiang's eyes. The coldness suddenly made Old Dao Jiang feel as if he was in a cold winter, and his back was cold.
Fu Wānjun gradually approached, and because he was not bound by a ribbon, his clothes became unstable. The peaks and mountains inside the bellyband could not stop trembling left and right, full of temptation.
Old Taoist Jiang was dry and dry. He was still in a frost state last moment, and at this moment it was as hot as the dog days of summer. His thoughts on Wu Wān Jun were constantly changing.
You don't believe that I will kill you, right?Fu Wānjun's right palm condensed the true energy that could destroy the entire palace, and walked to Lao Dao Jiang and said sternly.
She was used to know that Fu Wānjun's deep sisterly love was her only weakness. She had suffered all the great humiliation just now, so she could not give up. So Lao Dao Jiang tried his best. Not only did he not show his timidity in front of Fu Wānjun, but instead wiped the scarlet blood at the corner of his lips, and used the grip of the whip to resist the flowering lips between Fu Wānjun's legs through his clothes.
Then he reminded her and said: If you don’t want your elder sister to be in a dark place for life and be bound for eternity, you will kill me.
Fu Wānjun stood there stutteringly, not moving at all, even when the virgin's hole was resisted by Jiang Laodao's whip stick, he had no intention of resisting it.
After betting right, Old Dao Jiang looked at the stone sculpture on the top of the palace. He had a better idea in his mind. He instantly tore his clothes into strips and tied them together. He then took Fu Wānjun's belt, jumped, and tied them to the stone sculpture on the top of the palace with one end.
What do you want to do?Fu Wānjun looked back and said.
Old Dao Jiang walked up to her, hooked his fingers to Fu Wānjun's chin and said: Stop pretending, you are a little bitch by nature, but you just need men to train them.
Before Old Dao Jiang finished speaking, Fu Wānjun broke away and said: Shut up.
Old Dao Jiang rubbed and grabbed her extremely plump buttocks again, rubbed and scratched hard, enjoying the elastic tenderness and refreshing feeling and said: Why do you always pretend to be so cold? Aren’t you tired?
Fu Wānjun played with his fat buttocks in the face of him, and did not resist, but just said sternly: What do you want?
At this time, Old Dao Jiang also tore open the robe of Fu Wānjun and tied her hands together.
It was at this moment that the hands were tied up and the pair of plump breasts on her chest were even more huge.
Losing the cover of her outer skirt and covering her skirt, she instantly left her body with underwear and a close-fitting bellyband embroidered with a big red peony. Her pair of jade legs with distinct joints, slender, straight and fair and round legs were so beautiful that there was no flaw. What's more exquisite is that under the wrapping of her underwear, her two fat buttocks outlined a perfect arc, just like a peach-shaped fat.
After watching it ten thousand times, Old Dao Jiang was not picky about Fu Wānjun's fat buttocks. It was too perfect. Old Dao Jiang choked again and rubbed and grabbed her fat buttocks freely.
Her face was also close to Fu Wānjun's bellyband, and she sucked intoxicatedly the body fragrance that was scattered in the air.
Fu Wānjun is tall and plump, while Old Taoist Jiang is not only short but also thin. At this moment, the two of them are standing so close that they seem particularly out of place. Fu Wānjun can't bear to look down at what Fu Wānjun did, and sighs with a sigh.
It smells so good... It's so perfect... There is no one in the world who has you ever seen.
At this moment, Old Dao Jiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It was so incredible that he could enjoy such ultimate joy in the world in front of the sect leader.
Fu Wānjun had no feeling at all about being rubbed by Old Dao Jiang's fat buttocks, but the hot and stimulating feeling suddenly appeared in her mind when Old Dao Jiang hit her buttocks with a whip. It made her particularly excited, a throbbing that she had never experienced in decades.
Fu Wānjun tried hard to blame this filthy thought on the poison left by Jiang Lan in his body, but the pleasure of dying when he was raped by Old Taoist Jiang in the true realm of illusion.
Her body suddenly became a sharp hotter, and even her breathing was difficult...
Facing the sudden pair of big breasts in Fu Wānjun's bellyband trembling constantly with his breathing, Old Dao Jiang also looked up at Fu Wānjun's face. The expression that seemed to be outside the world made him excited a little more. He squatted down and began to tie Fu Wānjun's delicate little feet.
Then he took out another stone table.
Then he used his internal force to pick up Fu Wān Jun with one hand and rushed her hands and feet with the rope tied to the statue.
After doing all this, Old Dao Jiang was already sitting on the table panting and sweating profusely, sighing that he had such a slight thing in the past, and after most of his cultivation was abandoned, it was so difficult to do it.
However, as she admired the peerless woman who was tall and high, she was bound and tied up half a meter high. Her penis suddenly surged to an unprecedented hardness and kept shaking.
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