...Wait, how could you do this?In this way, she had to agree to enter the door in a few days in order to protect her pussy.
In fact, Qin Shuang certainly didn't want to marry Fu Chongzhou. At first, it was to avoid criticism. She couldn't marry Fu Hanjiang as soon as she divorced Fu Hanjiang, so the marriage between them was not on the agenda.
Now that half a year has passed, the Fu and Qin families feel that the time has come. The two families have agreed to engage in marriage the day before yesterday. Just waiting for Qin Shuang to nod, Fu Chongzhou came to propose marriage.
As for why she is deliberately not giving up now?
Maybe she has been Miss Qin Er who has been sensible for so many years, and occasionally she wants to be rude.
She likes to see him anxious for her, his gentleness, and his toughness in his bed... Only in front of him did she feel that she had so many different things.
She will do things she dare not imagine, she will be foolish, she will make little sex... She will also do her best to have happiness for only once in her life.
Perhaps as I said just now, he really brought her into trouble... Qin Shuang used to envy her sister very much, but now she knows that she can have that courage.
...Will you marry me or not?If you don’t want me to fuck your little asshole, you nodded.
Suddenly recalling the lewd scene when she was broken open her anus, the little beauty was immediately shy and scared.
But she still didn't let go at this time. She just didn't want someone to get what she wanted so quickly. Absolutely, cough... It's definitely not that she felt itchy in her anus...
The erotic intercourse here is not detailed yet. Now, let’s talk about Fu Hanjiang boarding the boat and starting to sail, and it will be soon when you hold the lights.
Fu Hanjiang was handling official duties in the cabin. His servant came in and said: Uncle, the meal is ready. Should I place it here or in the hall?
I saw piles of thick documents almost flooding him on the table in front of him. Although he was covered with spreading case papers and memorials, he was messy and unconfused. At this time, he looked up in his busy schedule and said casually:
Just here.
The servant quickly agreed, and soon, several boatmen carried a table in. Because Fu Hanjiang did not bring many servants here, the servant hurriedly placed bowls and chopsticks and mediated the tables and chairs.
After everything was ready, the man behind the table did not move at all, only caring about his pen.
Everyone knew Fu Hanjiang's temper very well and did not dare to disturb him. After waiting for a while, they saw that he still did not give orders, so they had to withdraw all of them lightly.
The cabin was quiet again, and only the rustling sound of paper pages turning and the click of the pointer walking in a gold watch that looked like a walnut on the table.
Fu Hanjiang was concentrating on reading a tax file paid last year in the southwest. Suddenly, he heard a gurgle sound, which was the sound of hunger in his stomach.
He paused in his hand, and for a moment he suspected that it was his own.
In fact, he was already hungry, but the official duties he had not been handled yet, so he naturally devoted himself to the point of being in the middle and didn't care about anything else.
Just as he was thinking, it was Gulu and Gulu again. The two hungry sounds pulled out a long tail sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet room. His eyebrows were fixed and his eyes turned to the few large book boxes placed in the corner.
Silently, Fu Hanjiang put down the Hunan tube in his hand. At some point, a sharp short knife had slipped out of his sleeve.
Although he is a scholar, Fu Hanjiang has been practicing riding and shooting since he was a child. This time he went south to take up his post, which is very dangerous, so he naturally will not be unprepared.
He walked silently to the bookcase, gently placed his hand on the lock of the box, and slowly opened the lid with a squeaking sound.
When he was talking, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the box. Fu Hanjiang's eyes turned cold and the short sword had already broken through the air.
Just as the blade was just touching the man's neck, his pupils suddenly tightened and he used the best efforts to stop the castration. The girl's face was pale and she was still squatting in the box, her hair was slightly loose and her clothes were messy.
The eyes that always showed agile and cunning were filled with tears. Seeing Fu Hanjiang stopping the knife, his little mouth flattened and the tears rolled down. Who else could it be if it weren't Qin Lu?
In fact, Qin Shuang certainly didn't want to marry Fu Chongzhou. At first, it was to avoid criticism. She couldn't marry Fu Hanjiang as soon as she divorced Fu Hanjiang, so the marriage between them was not on the agenda.
Now that half a year has passed, the Fu and Qin families feel that the time has come. The two families have agreed to engage in marriage the day before yesterday. Just waiting for Qin Shuang to nod, Fu Chongzhou came to propose marriage.
As for why she is deliberately not giving up now?
Maybe she has been Miss Qin Er who has been sensible for so many years, and occasionally she wants to be rude.
She likes to see him anxious for her, his gentleness, and his toughness in his bed... Only in front of him did she feel that she had so many different things.
She will do things she dare not imagine, she will be foolish, she will make little sex... She will also do her best to have happiness for only once in her life.
Perhaps as I said just now, he really brought her into trouble... Qin Shuang used to envy her sister very much, but now she knows that she can have that courage.
...Will you marry me or not?If you don’t want me to fuck your little asshole, you nodded.
Suddenly recalling the lewd scene when she was broken open her anus, the little beauty was immediately shy and scared.
But she still didn't let go at this time. She just didn't want someone to get what she wanted so quickly. Absolutely, cough... It's definitely not that she felt itchy in her anus...
The erotic intercourse here is not detailed yet. Now, let’s talk about Fu Hanjiang boarding the boat and starting to sail, and it will be soon when you hold the lights.
Fu Hanjiang was handling official duties in the cabin. His servant came in and said: Uncle, the meal is ready. Should I place it here or in the hall?
I saw piles of thick documents almost flooding him on the table in front of him. Although he was covered with spreading case papers and memorials, he was messy and unconfused. At this time, he looked up in his busy schedule and said casually:
Just here.
The servant quickly agreed, and soon, several boatmen carried a table in. Because Fu Hanjiang did not bring many servants here, the servant hurriedly placed bowls and chopsticks and mediated the tables and chairs.
After everything was ready, the man behind the table did not move at all, only caring about his pen.
Everyone knew Fu Hanjiang's temper very well and did not dare to disturb him. After waiting for a while, they saw that he still did not give orders, so they had to withdraw all of them lightly.
The cabin was quiet again, and only the rustling sound of paper pages turning and the click of the pointer walking in a gold watch that looked like a walnut on the table.
Fu Hanjiang was concentrating on reading a tax file paid last year in the southwest. Suddenly, he heard a gurgle sound, which was the sound of hunger in his stomach.
He paused in his hand, and for a moment he suspected that it was his own.
In fact, he was already hungry, but the official duties he had not been handled yet, so he naturally devoted himself to the point of being in the middle and didn't care about anything else.
Just as he was thinking, it was Gulu and Gulu again. The two hungry sounds pulled out a long tail sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet room. His eyebrows were fixed and his eyes turned to the few large book boxes placed in the corner.
Silently, Fu Hanjiang put down the Hunan tube in his hand. At some point, a sharp short knife had slipped out of his sleeve.
Although he is a scholar, Fu Hanjiang has been practicing riding and shooting since he was a child. This time he went south to take up his post, which is very dangerous, so he naturally will not be unprepared.
He walked silently to the bookcase, gently placed his hand on the lock of the box, and slowly opened the lid with a squeaking sound.
When he was talking, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the box. Fu Hanjiang's eyes turned cold and the short sword had already broken through the air.
Just as the blade was just touching the man's neck, his pupils suddenly tightened and he used the best efforts to stop the castration. The girl's face was pale and she was still squatting in the box, her hair was slightly loose and her clothes were messy.
The eyes that always showed agile and cunning were filled with tears. Seeing Fu Hanjiang stopping the knife, his little mouth flattened and the tears rolled down. Who else could it be if it weren't Qin Lu?
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