I saw the girl's smooth and tender belly, her perfect vagina, with a thin slit like pink and greasy like peaches. When the peach pits with a little pubic hair were separated in panic, a stream of bright red blood suddenly overflowed from the closed slit and slowly fell to her buttocks...
The man's solemn breath became heavier when he saw the overflowing blood. His long fingers couldn't help but stretched out, gently touched the girl's private parts, and twisted a few extremely light and delicate pubic hairs, and a large amount of blood was pouring out from the beautiful slit of flowers.
Yan Jing dipped his fingers into the bright red sunflower, and suddenly burst into laughter, raised his handsome lips, curled up his charming curve, and his low-melt voice was chilling.
My A Luan is here to Kui Shui... Finally, it's a big girl.As smart as him, he instantly understood why Yan Luan was anxious.
Yan Luan was already shameless when he was staring at his lower body naked and unscrupulously. She never expected that he would use this method, with a pale face and trying to close his legs together. While he struggled, there was another stream of blood flowing in the center of Yubai's legs.
Looking at her helpless and careless look, Yan Jing snorted, let go of her slender ankles, and then smeared the blood that had just been stained with her fingertips on her flat belly.
On the white and jade-like snowy skin, there was a bright blood red, which was tempting no matter how you looked...
He picked up the brocade on the ground, wrapped Yan Luan and sent it back to the bedroom, and called the servants to change clothes and prepare menstruation for her. Yan Jing was very thoughtful. When the nanny brought the brown sugar water, he asked everyone to leave.
Yan Jing sat by the bed, gently stirring the thick soup in the glass bowl with a white jade spoon, with a hint of sweetness and a scent of hot smoke. He first placed the spoon on his lips and tried the temperature before handing it to Yan Luan's lips and fed her carefully.
The girl with Kui Shui came, and the smell was a little heavy. The nanny asked someone to tinker with herbs to spread in the hall. Yan Jing was close to him, and his sense of smell was very sensitive, and the faint fragrance of the girl's body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
The fishy smell of blood is more likely to arouse men's original desires.
When he slowly fed Yan Luan all the sugar water in the bowl, he put the empty glass bowl on the table next to him, and then grabbed Yan Luan's tenderness.
You, let go!hiss……
His eyes were a little weird. When Yan Luan was anxious, there was another huge pain in his abdomen, and it also surging between his legs. He gasped and his beautiful eyebrows frowned and rubbed his lower abdomen randomly.
Seeing that she was in great pain, Yan Jing stretched out his spare hand, pushed her thin wrist away, and pressed her big palm between her abdomen. He rubbed it a little unfamiliarly for a few minutes. The man's masculine hot palm instantly warmed Yan Luan's cold abdomen and relieved the pain.
It seemed that it was the first time he rubbed a woman's belly, and he was a little uncomfortable, but seeing Yan Luan's increasingly comfortable expression, he knew that he had done it right and the rubbing and pressing movements became more and more skillful.
Yan Luan felt so comfortable that the dimples beside her cheeks were a little deeper. I heard that it was a beautiful thing for girls to come to rub their stomachs with their boyfriends. She envied them for so many years, but she didn't expect that it would finally come true today, although the partner was her biological brother...
More comfortable?Yan Jing asked in a deep voice.
The girl nodded, and her beautiful eyes, which were misty because of the pain, suddenly became a little brighter. She bit her lip lightly and was struggling to say thank you, but Yan Jing didn't give her that opportunity.
Ah!you!
I feel comfortable rubbing you, so you should rub it for me, huh?
Looking at Yan Jing who looked serious and scoundrel, Yan Luan almost turned his back on her anger. Her weak and boneless little hand was forced to hold the giant between the man's crossbar. The hard object that could hardly be held with one hand made Yan Luan both startled and frightened.
Fortunately, she was almost moved just now!
She refused to cooperate, so he forced him to come. Holding her little hand began to move up and down through her thin mid-trousers. The hot and hot erect meridians were clearly transmitted in Yan Luan's palm. Even without looking at her eyes, she could imagine how terrible that thing was.
Is it big?Hard or not?
While rubbing Yan Luan's stomach, Yan Jing admired her crying expression, and rubbed her soft little hands in her hands more and more vigorously. The gasping laughter was filled with a bad hooligan aura.
After he finally bleed in her hand, he wiped her little hand with a handkerchief and put it back into the quilt, then got up and changed his clothes. Seeing his tall and tall figure disappearing at the door of the bedroom, Yan Luan hurriedly called the servant to bring a basin of hot water.
I washed the fragrant panzi several times, and there was still a wet and greasy feeling in my palm. When Yan Jing changed into the hall, the servant was passing by him with a golden basin.
He glanced at it and said nothing, and sat back to Yan Luan's bed again. This time he started rubbing her stomach very seriously.
The newly changed ink-colored brocade robe was thin, and it looked particularly good on him. Yan Jing, who had retreated from his lust, turned back to the unparalleled handsome, gentle and majestic Prince Yan.
I asked the doctor just now, and he said that women should have more rest during the sunflower period, so you can sleep for a while.
He seemed to have turned on the good brother mode, and Yan Luan was still a little uncomfortable, but unfortunately he couldn't resist his big palms that seemed to be magical. He fell asleep as he rubbed them...
Yan Luan was first menstruating and soaked in cold water for a long time at noon, so this time the sunflower period was particularly painful. During dinner, Yan Jing specially asked the kitchen to make some light food and put it into the bedroom, and carried Yan Luan into her arms to feed her.
At first, Yan Luan refused, but she could not resist Yan Jing's tough skills and could only follow him. But after feeding her for a long time, she also found the pleasure of enjoyment.
Well, if you don’t eat this, I want that!
Pushing away the cherry meat that Yan Jing had clipped on the ivory chopsticks, she pointed to the white jade tofu not far away, and the unknown soup was poured on it, which looked particularly delicious.
Yan Jing had no choice but to put the food she didn't eat in her mouth, and patiently scooped the tofu with a spoon and handed it to her mouth.
Looking at her pink lips with a doting heart, he ate the tender white tofu into his mouth bit by bit, and his arms around her waist were slightly tightened.
Come on, have some Yànwowan soup.
Yan Luan, the best palace, took a sip and then refused. He pushed Yan Jing's hand away, sat in his arms and pulled the edge of the table, looking at the table with his eyes flickering, and liked a few of them.
He casually threw the spoon in his hand back into the white jade bowl filled with Yàn's nest. Yan Jing patted Yan Luan's little butt and said with a heavy tone: No partial food allowed.
Yan Luan raised her white little face in his arms and looked at him coquettishly. She didn't want to argue with him. She picked up the chopsticks and went to pick up her favorite food. Looking at her pretty behavior that seemed to be a little tantrum, Yan Jing smiled helplessly.
I will treat you later.After saying that, he also pinched her bulging cheeks.
The man's solemn breath became heavier when he saw the overflowing blood. His long fingers couldn't help but stretched out, gently touched the girl's private parts, and twisted a few extremely light and delicate pubic hairs, and a large amount of blood was pouring out from the beautiful slit of flowers.
Yan Jing dipped his fingers into the bright red sunflower, and suddenly burst into laughter, raised his handsome lips, curled up his charming curve, and his low-melt voice was chilling.
My A Luan is here to Kui Shui... Finally, it's a big girl.As smart as him, he instantly understood why Yan Luan was anxious.
Yan Luan was already shameless when he was staring at his lower body naked and unscrupulously. She never expected that he would use this method, with a pale face and trying to close his legs together. While he struggled, there was another stream of blood flowing in the center of Yubai's legs.
Looking at her helpless and careless look, Yan Jing snorted, let go of her slender ankles, and then smeared the blood that had just been stained with her fingertips on her flat belly.
On the white and jade-like snowy skin, there was a bright blood red, which was tempting no matter how you looked...
He picked up the brocade on the ground, wrapped Yan Luan and sent it back to the bedroom, and called the servants to change clothes and prepare menstruation for her. Yan Jing was very thoughtful. When the nanny brought the brown sugar water, he asked everyone to leave.
Yan Jing sat by the bed, gently stirring the thick soup in the glass bowl with a white jade spoon, with a hint of sweetness and a scent of hot smoke. He first placed the spoon on his lips and tried the temperature before handing it to Yan Luan's lips and fed her carefully.
The girl with Kui Shui came, and the smell was a little heavy. The nanny asked someone to tinker with herbs to spread in the hall. Yan Jing was close to him, and his sense of smell was very sensitive, and the faint fragrance of the girl's body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
The fishy smell of blood is more likely to arouse men's original desires.
When he slowly fed Yan Luan all the sugar water in the bowl, he put the empty glass bowl on the table next to him, and then grabbed Yan Luan's tenderness.
You, let go!hiss……
His eyes were a little weird. When Yan Luan was anxious, there was another huge pain in his abdomen, and it also surging between his legs. He gasped and his beautiful eyebrows frowned and rubbed his lower abdomen randomly.
Seeing that she was in great pain, Yan Jing stretched out his spare hand, pushed her thin wrist away, and pressed her big palm between her abdomen. He rubbed it a little unfamiliarly for a few minutes. The man's masculine hot palm instantly warmed Yan Luan's cold abdomen and relieved the pain.
It seemed that it was the first time he rubbed a woman's belly, and he was a little uncomfortable, but seeing Yan Luan's increasingly comfortable expression, he knew that he had done it right and the rubbing and pressing movements became more and more skillful.
Yan Luan felt so comfortable that the dimples beside her cheeks were a little deeper. I heard that it was a beautiful thing for girls to come to rub their stomachs with their boyfriends. She envied them for so many years, but she didn't expect that it would finally come true today, although the partner was her biological brother...
More comfortable?Yan Jing asked in a deep voice.
The girl nodded, and her beautiful eyes, which were misty because of the pain, suddenly became a little brighter. She bit her lip lightly and was struggling to say thank you, but Yan Jing didn't give her that opportunity.
Ah!you!
I feel comfortable rubbing you, so you should rub it for me, huh?
Looking at Yan Jing who looked serious and scoundrel, Yan Luan almost turned his back on her anger. Her weak and boneless little hand was forced to hold the giant between the man's crossbar. The hard object that could hardly be held with one hand made Yan Luan both startled and frightened.
Fortunately, she was almost moved just now!
She refused to cooperate, so he forced him to come. Holding her little hand began to move up and down through her thin mid-trousers. The hot and hot erect meridians were clearly transmitted in Yan Luan's palm. Even without looking at her eyes, she could imagine how terrible that thing was.
Is it big?Hard or not?
While rubbing Yan Luan's stomach, Yan Jing admired her crying expression, and rubbed her soft little hands in her hands more and more vigorously. The gasping laughter was filled with a bad hooligan aura.
After he finally bleed in her hand, he wiped her little hand with a handkerchief and put it back into the quilt, then got up and changed his clothes. Seeing his tall and tall figure disappearing at the door of the bedroom, Yan Luan hurriedly called the servant to bring a basin of hot water.
I washed the fragrant panzi several times, and there was still a wet and greasy feeling in my palm. When Yan Jing changed into the hall, the servant was passing by him with a golden basin.
He glanced at it and said nothing, and sat back to Yan Luan's bed again. This time he started rubbing her stomach very seriously.
The newly changed ink-colored brocade robe was thin, and it looked particularly good on him. Yan Jing, who had retreated from his lust, turned back to the unparalleled handsome, gentle and majestic Prince Yan.
I asked the doctor just now, and he said that women should have more rest during the sunflower period, so you can sleep for a while.
He seemed to have turned on the good brother mode, and Yan Luan was still a little uncomfortable, but unfortunately he couldn't resist his big palms that seemed to be magical. He fell asleep as he rubbed them...
Yan Luan was first menstruating and soaked in cold water for a long time at noon, so this time the sunflower period was particularly painful. During dinner, Yan Jing specially asked the kitchen to make some light food and put it into the bedroom, and carried Yan Luan into her arms to feed her.
At first, Yan Luan refused, but she could not resist Yan Jing's tough skills and could only follow him. But after feeding her for a long time, she also found the pleasure of enjoyment.
Well, if you don’t eat this, I want that!
Pushing away the cherry meat that Yan Jing had clipped on the ivory chopsticks, she pointed to the white jade tofu not far away, and the unknown soup was poured on it, which looked particularly delicious.
Yan Jing had no choice but to put the food she didn't eat in her mouth, and patiently scooped the tofu with a spoon and handed it to her mouth.
Looking at her pink lips with a doting heart, he ate the tender white tofu into his mouth bit by bit, and his arms around her waist were slightly tightened.
Come on, have some Yànwowan soup.
Yan Luan, the best palace, took a sip and then refused. He pushed Yan Jing's hand away, sat in his arms and pulled the edge of the table, looking at the table with his eyes flickering, and liked a few of them.
He casually threw the spoon in his hand back into the white jade bowl filled with Yàn's nest. Yan Jing patted Yan Luan's little butt and said with a heavy tone: No partial food allowed.
Yan Luan raised her white little face in his arms and looked at him coquettishly. She didn't want to argue with him. She picked up the chopsticks and went to pick up her favorite food. Looking at her pretty behavior that seemed to be a little tantrum, Yan Jing smiled helplessly.
I will treat you later.After saying that, he also pinched her bulging cheeks.