Bounded and bound in the air, Fu Wānjun, surrounded by true energy, was still fighting in the space of thought, and did not expect that her body would be tied into such a shameful posture.
When her thoughts were united and finally temporarily suppressed the evil and evil thoughts, she opened her beautiful contact lenses and was shocked. She was bound in the air. Wherever her eyes came, the vulgar old Taoist was sitting and looking at her with lewd eyes.
For some reason, Fu Wān Jun suddenly felt his body hotter and even the virgin's acupoint was even more crazi.
At this time, Old Dao Jiang also spoke: I am here to meet your needs. Judging from your blushing face, you will know that you have been eager for a long time.
Fu Wānjun did not struggle, but was just hanging in the air, and his body was constantly swaying. For Fu Wānjun, who had a profound cultivation, there was no feeling of soreness in such hands and feet. However, when stimulated by Jiang Laodao's words, Fu Wānjun felt that his body was not only bound, but also his heart was imprisoned here.
Her drooping plump body, her already two beautiful breasts that were particularly plump and beautiful, were tied up by the skirt, making her even more towering and seductive. The sides of the peony embroidered pocket also showed her crystal-like side breasts, which were even more visible than seeing the pink areola at the top of the snow breasts on both sides, and almost seeing the nipples.
Mr. Jiang, who was 1.6 meters high, stood up and saw that he could see his head as he had only silk threads and a bracelet. His beautiful back, which was as white as snow and as smooth as jade, was outlined into a perfect curve.
Looking at the clear and beautiful bone lines, Old Dao Jiang couldn't help but take the kettle that he was still drinking in big mouthfuls, and slowly spit it out on her jade back.
The clear water did not drip to the ground on Fu Wānjun's delicate jade back. Old Dao Jiang put his heels on the bottom and sucked the clear water on her jade back with the tip of his tongue and swallowed it into his throat.
Although Fu Wānjun, who had the soothing true energy, did not have that kind of colic, the subtle touch of being kissed by her tongue made her jade body particularly uncomfortable, and she squirmed slightly, shaking in the air.
The clear water tastes sweet and delicious on the flawless jade back of the jade, like a fine wine that has been brewed for thousands of years, making people feel endless aftertaste.
I said to Fu Sect Master, what do you think of guarding this body that countless women in the world want to have, but not being nourished by men?Old Dao Jiang said, stroking her exposed white soft flesh.
Fu Wānjun didn't know what he said, and did not answer, but just closed his eyes and stopped looking at Old Taoist Jiang.
At this moment, when Old Dao Jiang saw that there was no clear water in the pot, he picked up the whip again and pressed towards her vagina. However, this time Old Dao Jiang did not penetrate the underwear, but instead reached into the underwear, rubbing the hair on her lip.
Such a delicate and itchy touch made Fu Wān Jun, who wanted to accept it with peace of mind, become unnatural again. This sensitivity was directly amplified by the hair to the extreme. Every time he was provoked, Fu Wān Jun's two petals of flowery lips would squeezingly, and his whole body became tense involuntarily.
don't want……
After a moment of twitching, Fu Wānjun couldn't stand it and shouted.
However, Old Dao Jiang kissed Fu Wānjun's beautiful face and said: This is just the beginning, you can enjoy it tonight.
Fu Wānjun was very helpless, and every corner of his body was tightened, but the two sensitive flower lips were sometimes clamped and sometimes wriggled and loose. Under the constant scratching of the itchy hair, Fu Wānjun could feel that there was hot liquid overflowing deep in the flower palace.
Mr. Jiang was particularly excited about this kind of interest. He looked at the subtle behavior of Fu Wānjun's expression and body. It can be said that he saw Fu Wānjun's crystal white skin gradually becoming red and charming.
After some hair-tips, Old Dao Jiang's thin palm also penetrated into Fu Wānjun's underwear. As soon as she touched her flower lips, she felt a warm feeling, followed by slippery and warm...
Sect Master... You are wet so quickly. How do you have to spend the long night next?
Old Dao Jiang said as he scratched her wet lip with his fingers.
At this time, Fu Wānjun only thought about solving the problem quickly, and the quickest way to solve the problem was to let Old Dao Jiang deflower himself and let him tell him whereabouts of the eldest sister's imprisonment.
So she no longer resisted so stubbornly and said the kind of words she would never say before: Well... I feel it... Just help the sect leader deflower.
After hearing what the sect leader said, his face changed very quickly. Unexpectedly, Fu Wānjun, who had always been aloof, would take the initiative to say such words and ask him to help her deflower.
If it were in the past, Old Dao Jiang would have been very lucky. He was moved by a thousand favors and immediately helped her deflower her. However, now he was determined to win, so he was not so eager to go, because this was more like a retribution for her. If she didn't help her deflower, she would not have to prove her whereabouts, and she would be able to keep humiliating and playing with Fu Wānjun.
However, how many people in this world can resist such temptation? He was also excited and kept outlining her sensitive flower lips with his fingers and said: Oh, is the sect leader trying to get out of his mind?But it is correct. The sect leader publicly announced to his fellow martial arts that day that he wanted to marry me. It is normal for the husband and wife to do this.
Fu Wānjun also followed the words of Old Dao Jiang: Well, then please help me break my body and make this room complete.
After hearing this, Old Dao Jiang became even more excited and licked his tongue and said: Marry a husband and follow him. Since you have asked for fucking like this, I would rather be respectful than obedient.
Fu Wānjun also replied: Then please.
However, Old Dao Jiang's face changed and said: Since you are asking for fucking, you should have the attitude of asking for fucking. Don't keep your face cold. What I said before, the sect leader is a little bitch who owes men to discipline. Should you admit it?
When her thoughts were united and finally temporarily suppressed the evil and evil thoughts, she opened her beautiful contact lenses and was shocked. She was bound in the air. Wherever her eyes came, the vulgar old Taoist was sitting and looking at her with lewd eyes.
For some reason, Fu Wān Jun suddenly felt his body hotter and even the virgin's acupoint was even more crazi.
At this time, Old Dao Jiang also spoke: I am here to meet your needs. Judging from your blushing face, you will know that you have been eager for a long time.
Fu Wānjun did not struggle, but was just hanging in the air, and his body was constantly swaying. For Fu Wānjun, who had a profound cultivation, there was no feeling of soreness in such hands and feet. However, when stimulated by Jiang Laodao's words, Fu Wānjun felt that his body was not only bound, but also his heart was imprisoned here.
Her drooping plump body, her already two beautiful breasts that were particularly plump and beautiful, were tied up by the skirt, making her even more towering and seductive. The sides of the peony embroidered pocket also showed her crystal-like side breasts, which were even more visible than seeing the pink areola at the top of the snow breasts on both sides, and almost seeing the nipples.
Mr. Jiang, who was 1.6 meters high, stood up and saw that he could see his head as he had only silk threads and a bracelet. His beautiful back, which was as white as snow and as smooth as jade, was outlined into a perfect curve.
Looking at the clear and beautiful bone lines, Old Dao Jiang couldn't help but take the kettle that he was still drinking in big mouthfuls, and slowly spit it out on her jade back.
The clear water did not drip to the ground on Fu Wānjun's delicate jade back. Old Dao Jiang put his heels on the bottom and sucked the clear water on her jade back with the tip of his tongue and swallowed it into his throat.
Although Fu Wānjun, who had the soothing true energy, did not have that kind of colic, the subtle touch of being kissed by her tongue made her jade body particularly uncomfortable, and she squirmed slightly, shaking in the air.
The clear water tastes sweet and delicious on the flawless jade back of the jade, like a fine wine that has been brewed for thousands of years, making people feel endless aftertaste.
I said to Fu Sect Master, what do you think of guarding this body that countless women in the world want to have, but not being nourished by men?Old Dao Jiang said, stroking her exposed white soft flesh.
Fu Wānjun didn't know what he said, and did not answer, but just closed his eyes and stopped looking at Old Taoist Jiang.
At this moment, when Old Dao Jiang saw that there was no clear water in the pot, he picked up the whip again and pressed towards her vagina. However, this time Old Dao Jiang did not penetrate the underwear, but instead reached into the underwear, rubbing the hair on her lip.
Such a delicate and itchy touch made Fu Wān Jun, who wanted to accept it with peace of mind, become unnatural again. This sensitivity was directly amplified by the hair to the extreme. Every time he was provoked, Fu Wān Jun's two petals of flowery lips would squeezingly, and his whole body became tense involuntarily.
don't want……
After a moment of twitching, Fu Wānjun couldn't stand it and shouted.
However, Old Dao Jiang kissed Fu Wānjun's beautiful face and said: This is just the beginning, you can enjoy it tonight.
Fu Wānjun was very helpless, and every corner of his body was tightened, but the two sensitive flower lips were sometimes clamped and sometimes wriggled and loose. Under the constant scratching of the itchy hair, Fu Wānjun could feel that there was hot liquid overflowing deep in the flower palace.
Mr. Jiang was particularly excited about this kind of interest. He looked at the subtle behavior of Fu Wānjun's expression and body. It can be said that he saw Fu Wānjun's crystal white skin gradually becoming red and charming.
After some hair-tips, Old Dao Jiang's thin palm also penetrated into Fu Wānjun's underwear. As soon as she touched her flower lips, she felt a warm feeling, followed by slippery and warm...
Sect Master... You are wet so quickly. How do you have to spend the long night next?
Old Dao Jiang said as he scratched her wet lip with his fingers.
At this time, Fu Wānjun only thought about solving the problem quickly, and the quickest way to solve the problem was to let Old Dao Jiang deflower himself and let him tell him whereabouts of the eldest sister's imprisonment.
So she no longer resisted so stubbornly and said the kind of words she would never say before: Well... I feel it... Just help the sect leader deflower.
After hearing what the sect leader said, his face changed very quickly. Unexpectedly, Fu Wānjun, who had always been aloof, would take the initiative to say such words and ask him to help her deflower.
If it were in the past, Old Dao Jiang would have been very lucky. He was moved by a thousand favors and immediately helped her deflower her. However, now he was determined to win, so he was not so eager to go, because this was more like a retribution for her. If she didn't help her deflower, she would not have to prove her whereabouts, and she would be able to keep humiliating and playing with Fu Wānjun.
However, how many people in this world can resist such temptation? He was also excited and kept outlining her sensitive flower lips with his fingers and said: Oh, is the sect leader trying to get out of his mind?But it is correct. The sect leader publicly announced to his fellow martial arts that day that he wanted to marry me. It is normal for the husband and wife to do this.
Fu Wānjun also followed the words of Old Dao Jiang: Well, then please help me break my body and make this room complete.
After hearing this, Old Dao Jiang became even more excited and licked his tongue and said: Marry a husband and follow him. Since you have asked for fucking like this, I would rather be respectful than obedient.
Fu Wānjun also replied: Then please.
However, Old Dao Jiang's face changed and said: Since you are asking for fucking, you should have the attitude of asking for fucking. Don't keep your face cold. What I said before, the sect leader is a little bitch who owes men to discipline. Should you admit it?
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