At this time, Zhou Qiyu, the king of Anyang who had already had a secret order, was settled in a garden, sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, recalling the scene of seeing Wu Wānjun just on the mountainside.
Fu Wānjun is still as he did sixteen years ago. He is amazing at first glance, and is so beautiful that it can be described by words. Every look is heart-pounding, and his face has never aged a little, but it is just a unique charm given by time.
Just thinking about it, Zhou Qiyu felt full of vitality all over her body. When she thought of Fu Wānjun flying away, just like a celestial being, the pair of extra-full peaks on her chest seemed to be shaking without any bellybands, which made the penis under her crotch feel ready to move.
I couldn't help but regret it. I shouldn't have given up such a genius beauty for the sake of power. Looking at the decades of life, I have seen many beauties, but I have never seen anyone like Fu Wānjun who has remembered You Xin for many years. He claims that he is not a lustful person, but he is just addicted to Fu Wānjun's amazing posture.
Over the years, I have inquired about Fu Wānjun. I still feel inexplicably happy when I learned that she had never been married. On the way to the courtyard just now, what he heard made him even more regretful about the decision he made back then, like falling into an ice cave and suffering in great pain.
What I heard just now was that Fu Wānjun had publicly made an engagement with Mr. Jiang a month ago...
Zhou Qiyu knew very well about Old Dao Jiang. Since he had a cooperative relationship with him more than ten years ago, he has used his position as Longhu Mountain to inquire about the news and contributed a lot of beauties to him.
He is naturally aware of his identity as the Lord of the Six Desire Palace, the largest lewd force in the world. He is particularly interested in training the rich daughters of the rich family in the world. His methods are even more skillful. He is also one of the two descendants of the Divine Doctor Valley. He is even more skillful in studying lewd medicine.
Zhou Qiyu felt mixed feelings, and felt sad. She was even thinking about the scene of Fu Wān Jun being abused by Jiang Laodao using various training methods. When she thought of Fu Wān Jun who was high above, she was pressed naked under the ugly and short body of Jiang Laodao, and was so scattered that she was so swelling that she was so swelling that she was so swelling that she was so sucking and painful.
Thinking of Fu Wānjun's seductive red lips that commanded the heroes in the world, he spitted his ugly cock and cumed his mouth full of obscene appearance... Her vagina was shot by his sperm...
Thinking of all this, Zhou Qiyu was even more regretful. This was something that ordinary couples would do. If they included the evil means of training by Mr. Jiang... Then Fu Wānjun's arrogant attitude would not make him even more excited, and he would use various humiliating postures to humiliate him...
My chest felt dull... Just halfway up the mountain... I was lying on the side of the mountain... Isn't I wearing a bellyband... Is it just following the master's task?
Could it be that Fu Wānjun was really trained by Jiang Laodao... and became a prostitute like a sex slave... and he could appear in front of others in a vacuum and be calm and shameless?
The sexual desire suddenly arose, and even more, I thought of Fu Wānjun, wearing empty clothes and big breasts in front of the heroes in the world, crouching under the crotch of Old Dao Jiang, spitting his ugly dark cock with his mouth...
Just thinking about it, Zhou Qiyu couldn't help but reach out and stroke it between her crotch.
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And just as Zhou Qiyu was meditating in pain and excitement, he was in the magnificent palace above the underground palace.
Old Dao Jiang grabbed Fu Wānjun's hands with one hand and kneaded the snow-white breasts that could be covered by barely covering, and outlined the wet lip between her legs. He also licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue and said in a hot air: Since I'm asking for fucking, should I call the master?
When I heard the word "shamed" by Master, the beautiful face was even red and hot. I had already made up my mind to accept it indifferently, so that the purpose would be achieved faster. Even if it was a title like Husband, I would say it without changing my face, and even take the initiative to ask him to deflower.
But the word "Master" is like a thorn, deeply piercing in his heart, and it is hard to accept it. Even if it is tentatively said in his mind, it will feel extremely shameful. How can you call him in front of him?
What's wrong?Not happy?A little bitch must have the posture of a little bitch...
Old Dao Jiang also liberated his hands, picked up the whip again, raised it in front of her, and then suddenly waved it hard on her erect fat buttocks.
With a bang, it echoed in the silent palace and the like.
The hot pain, the excitement that reached her mind... made Fu Wān Jun's delicate body tremble violently, and the craze in her abdomen rushed, hitting her Huagong acupoint, and she was almost venting it.
This familiar whip smell filled her heart, and there was an indescribable pleasure. Not only did it not disgust her, but it was a kind of anticipated love...
If...if this whip wielding person...
Zhou Qiyu's figure flashed in his mind. He hadn't seen him for 16 years. He met again on the mountainside tonight...
Old Dao Jiang also observed the undetectable enjoyment in Fu Wānjun's expression, and smiled lewdly: As expected, the sect leader has the potential to be a bitch, and he can enjoy it so much even if he is whipped. I really couldn't imagine that Ah.
The first reaction of the quirk was that she was directly poked at this quirk, was to resist: No... No...
Old Dao Jiang raised his whip again and said: Look at your stubborn mouth, let you know what happiness is in a while.
Under Fu Wān Jun's eyes, Old Dao Jiang waved his whip again and hit Fu Wān Jun's fat peach buttocks again.
Um……
This time, Fu Wānjun also chanted softly, responding to the heat-filled tide in his body, and screamed out.
Fu Wānjun is still as he did sixteen years ago. He is amazing at first glance, and is so beautiful that it can be described by words. Every look is heart-pounding, and his face has never aged a little, but it is just a unique charm given by time.
Just thinking about it, Zhou Qiyu felt full of vitality all over her body. When she thought of Fu Wānjun flying away, just like a celestial being, the pair of extra-full peaks on her chest seemed to be shaking without any bellybands, which made the penis under her crotch feel ready to move.
I couldn't help but regret it. I shouldn't have given up such a genius beauty for the sake of power. Looking at the decades of life, I have seen many beauties, but I have never seen anyone like Fu Wānjun who has remembered You Xin for many years. He claims that he is not a lustful person, but he is just addicted to Fu Wānjun's amazing posture.
Over the years, I have inquired about Fu Wānjun. I still feel inexplicably happy when I learned that she had never been married. On the way to the courtyard just now, what he heard made him even more regretful about the decision he made back then, like falling into an ice cave and suffering in great pain.
What I heard just now was that Fu Wānjun had publicly made an engagement with Mr. Jiang a month ago...
Zhou Qiyu knew very well about Old Dao Jiang. Since he had a cooperative relationship with him more than ten years ago, he has used his position as Longhu Mountain to inquire about the news and contributed a lot of beauties to him.
He is naturally aware of his identity as the Lord of the Six Desire Palace, the largest lewd force in the world. He is particularly interested in training the rich daughters of the rich family in the world. His methods are even more skillful. He is also one of the two descendants of the Divine Doctor Valley. He is even more skillful in studying lewd medicine.
Zhou Qiyu felt mixed feelings, and felt sad. She was even thinking about the scene of Fu Wān Jun being abused by Jiang Laodao using various training methods. When she thought of Fu Wān Jun who was high above, she was pressed naked under the ugly and short body of Jiang Laodao, and was so scattered that she was so swelling that she was so swelling that she was so swelling that she was so sucking and painful.
Thinking of Fu Wānjun's seductive red lips that commanded the heroes in the world, he spitted his ugly cock and cumed his mouth full of obscene appearance... Her vagina was shot by his sperm...
Thinking of all this, Zhou Qiyu was even more regretful. This was something that ordinary couples would do. If they included the evil means of training by Mr. Jiang... Then Fu Wānjun's arrogant attitude would not make him even more excited, and he would use various humiliating postures to humiliate him...
My chest felt dull... Just halfway up the mountain... I was lying on the side of the mountain... Isn't I wearing a bellyband... Is it just following the master's task?
Could it be that Fu Wānjun was really trained by Jiang Laodao... and became a prostitute like a sex slave... and he could appear in front of others in a vacuum and be calm and shameless?
The sexual desire suddenly arose, and even more, I thought of Fu Wānjun, wearing empty clothes and big breasts in front of the heroes in the world, crouching under the crotch of Old Dao Jiang, spitting his ugly dark cock with his mouth...
Just thinking about it, Zhou Qiyu couldn't help but reach out and stroke it between her crotch.
……………………………
And just as Zhou Qiyu was meditating in pain and excitement, he was in the magnificent palace above the underground palace.
Old Dao Jiang grabbed Fu Wānjun's hands with one hand and kneaded the snow-white breasts that could be covered by barely covering, and outlined the wet lip between her legs. He also licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue and said in a hot air: Since I'm asking for fucking, should I call the master?
When I heard the word "shamed" by Master, the beautiful face was even red and hot. I had already made up my mind to accept it indifferently, so that the purpose would be achieved faster. Even if it was a title like Husband, I would say it without changing my face, and even take the initiative to ask him to deflower.
But the word "Master" is like a thorn, deeply piercing in his heart, and it is hard to accept it. Even if it is tentatively said in his mind, it will feel extremely shameful. How can you call him in front of him?
What's wrong?Not happy?A little bitch must have the posture of a little bitch...
Old Dao Jiang also liberated his hands, picked up the whip again, raised it in front of her, and then suddenly waved it hard on her erect fat buttocks.
With a bang, it echoed in the silent palace and the like.
The hot pain, the excitement that reached her mind... made Fu Wān Jun's delicate body tremble violently, and the craze in her abdomen rushed, hitting her Huagong acupoint, and she was almost venting it.
This familiar whip smell filled her heart, and there was an indescribable pleasure. Not only did it not disgust her, but it was a kind of anticipated love...
If...if this whip wielding person...
Zhou Qiyu's figure flashed in his mind. He hadn't seen him for 16 years. He met again on the mountainside tonight...
Old Dao Jiang also observed the undetectable enjoyment in Fu Wānjun's expression, and smiled lewdly: As expected, the sect leader has the potential to be a bitch, and he can enjoy it so much even if he is whipped. I really couldn't imagine that Ah.
The first reaction of the quirk was that she was directly poked at this quirk, was to resist: No... No...
Old Dao Jiang raised his whip again and said: Look at your stubborn mouth, let you know what happiness is in a while.
Under Fu Wān Jun's eyes, Old Dao Jiang waved his whip again and hit Fu Wān Jun's fat peach buttocks again.
Um……
This time, Fu Wānjun also chanted softly, responding to the heat-filled tide in his body, and screamed out.