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Chapter 8 Night Spring Three

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Black Charcoal is really scared now.

It is rumored that the second lord of the Goddess Palace has the most killing spirit. He has not only challenged many sects, but also killed many great monsters. He died under her sword. He was really too bold just now.

Not dead, I am really lucky!

The second palace lord was really terrible. Hei Tan came back from the brink of death, sweating heavily, his fat black face was full of fear, his chest was fluctuating violently, and his heart and heart trembled.

Do you know why I didn't kill you?Chen Ruge looked at the fat black man kneeling on the ground with a smile, and suddenly stood up, lying on his side to sitting.

When Chen Ruge turned over, the graceful style between the legs was like a flying cloud, misty and gorgeous. The two snow-white and slender legs were as white as flowers, making people's throats squirmed. Hei Tan couldn't help swallowing, but he immediately reacted and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Then, Hei Tan lowered his head and said timidly: No...I don't know...I'll ask the second palace master to inform you.Aren’t you very brave? Why did you even change your name?Chen Ruge teases.

Hei Tan glanced at the flying sword hanging on his forehead slightly, and immediately cried and said: Second Palace Master, stop playing with me... I was wrong... I was really wrong... I shouldn't have been blinded by lard to peep at you... Please spare me... Chen Ruge smiled and said: It turns out that you are also afraid of death.I am not a hero who goes to death, not even a practitioner. I will die with a light stab at your flying sword. How could I not be afraid?

Hei Tan complained in his heart that he didn't dare to say anything else, so he had to remain silent.

While staying silent, Hei Tan was trembling, because Chen Ruge's eyes were like snakes, as if he was wandering on his body, making him feel his hair standing up and his whole body was full of goose bumps.

Xiū!

The flying sword was suddenly retracted by Chen Ruge, from big to small, and finally turned into a stream of air and rushed into Chen Ruge's eyebrows.

Chen Ruge raised her legs and swayed her feet. She was not wearing embroidered shoes. Her two jade feet were white, her five fingers were delicate, her snow-white jade skin, and one jade foot was swaying, bringing out dazzling white lights. Looking up, she saw the calves of the white jade with mutton fat, which could be held with one hand, and then on her thighs, which were plump and round, strong and agile, and so white that it was unspeakable.

It’s a pity that she has her legs raised, so she can’t see the mysterious scenery between the legs, but the buttocks look from the side, full and plump. I don’t know what it feels like if a slap on it.

These are just what Hei Tan remembers in his mind after seeing them at first sight. He dared not forget them because it may be the last time he could see them, but he must remember them carefully and never forget them.

Chen Ruge's delicate and beautiful face is not that kind of vulgar, but a kind of noble and extraordinary. Even if Chen Ruge's clothes are exposed like now, he is still noble, so that people can feel excited and willing to do everything for it.

Seeing Hei Tan still kneeling on the ground, Chen Ruge looked at the teapot on the table and said: I am thirsty, so I go and bring a cup of tea.OK, OK... Hei Tan quickly got up.

Hei Tan poured a cup of tea, cautiously, but his hands were trembling. I don’t know if it was too nervous, but suddenly tripped under his feet. With a scream, a dog fell to the ground with a dirt, and the cup of tea in his hand was also poured onto the Shen Geyu's jade feet.

Hei Tan didn't care about the pain of falling and he quickly looked up at Chen Ruge's expression. He only saw a smile on the corner of Chen Ruge's delicate mouth. Hei Tan kowtowed and begged for mercy: Second Grandma, please spare me... Second Grandma, please spare me... You black pig, I didn't say anything, you beg for mercy... Fortunately, the tea is not hot. If it is burned by me, can you afford it?I can't afford it, I can't afford it... Since I can't afford it, I won't wipe it dry.Yes, yes... Hei Tan looked around, but couldn't find anything like a wool squid. He immediately took off his clothes and wrapped them in a ball, and was about to wipe them on Chen Ruge's feet, but Chen Ruge stopped drinking.

Your clothes are too dirty.Chen Ru Song said in a cold voice.

Hei Tan was stunned, plucked up the courage and looked at Chen Ruge helplessly.

I heard Chen Ruge say in a tone like a misty fairy sound: I licked it with your tongue.The black charcoal was struck by lightning, and the next moment, his face was full of crazy joy. He couldn't help but hold up Chen Ruge's graceful and jade-like snow feet with both hands, and carefully held up the most precious thing in the world.

Hei Tan kept holding it, looking at it, never getting tired of watching it, Chen Ruge couldn't help but laughed a little angry: How long does it take to see you little black pig before you can stop.Forever.Black Carbon Road.

You little black pig is really not afraid of death.Chen Ruge teases.

Hei Tan suddenly shuddered, and quickly bent down, opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked Chen Ruge's jade feet.

In an instant, Chen Ruge couldn't help but raise his head, and a blush appeared quietly on his jade neck.

Chen Ruge knew it clearly that it was not because of the black charcoal that had aroused his lust, but that no one had ever licked his jade feet, and even his deceased husband had never done this.

Hei Tan licked it with his tongue, doing his best to do his best. In Chen Ruge's eyes, the little black pig looked a little pleasing to the eyes at this time.

...The full moon hangs high in the night sky like a jade plate. Chen Qiu wanders around the palace and comes to a quiet bamboo forest. He sees a man sitting by the stone table drinking alone. He is a middle-aged man with a melancholy expression. Isn't it his second uncle?

Chen Qiu didn't plan to disturb him, but Lin Daiyan was so smart that he said aloud: Qiu'er, come here to have a drink with me.Chen Qiu had no choice but to walk over and sit down by the stone table.

Second uncle, it’s so late, why didn’t I fall asleep? Could it be that my second aunt was kicked out of bed?Chen Qiu teased.

Um.Unexpectedly, Lin Daiyan nodded.

Chen Qiu was surprised, you are Ah, the son of the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, and will be the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect in the future.Lin Daiyan smiled bitterly and said: So what? Your second aunt always thinks I am in the bed... Chen Qiu hurriedly asked: What?Lin Daiyan glared at me, don’t always think about everything. Your cultivation level is only at the fourth level now. If you don’t understand anything, tell me, I’ll give you some advice.Suddenly, he thought of something and shook his head repeatedly: No, no, I am not qualified to give you guidance.

Your mother is a strong man in the eleventh realm, so I shouldn’t be ugly.Chen Qiu smiled and didn't say much. He didn't want to tell Lin Daiyan that even with his mother's guidance, he still had this mediocre qualification.

Alas, I don’t know if my mother is sleeping now. Every night she will read books with a light. I wonder if the same is true tonight?

... AhAh... Palace Master, your jade hand caress is so comfortable, Ah... It's really cool Ah... Feng Xiaotian made an emotional moan from his mouth.

This rough man was lying on the blanket at this moment, his legs spread to both sides, and his hands were piling behind his head, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Next to this rough man, there was a fairy-like woman kneeling beside her. Her figure was plump and graceful, and a thin gauze was draped in her jade body, barely covering some parts, but it was hazy and even more fascinating.

When Feng Xiaotian was feeling comfortable, he couldn't help but look at Chen Rongyue, who was kneeling beside him. The great palace master of the Goddess Palace, the goddess like a fairy, was using her jade hands to quench her fire and spread it out. I'm afraid the entire Eastern Region would shake.

The plump and moving Chen Rongyue knelt beside Feng Xiaotian, her figure was curved and tight, and the curve from the fragrant back to the beautiful buttocks was like a mountain. And in front of Chen Rongyue's chest, the two towering mountains were tall and proud and majestic. She bent down slightly, and the two full snow peaks couldn't help but fall, revealing a hazy curve in the gauze.

Uh, in Chen Rongyue's jade hand, she was holding Feng Xiaotian's huge and hot cock. The scarlet glans' urethra slightly split and closed, and liquid from secretions had already oozed out.

Oh... Palace Master... Your hand... makes me feel so happy... Feng Xiaotian said in obsession. Looking at Chen Rongyue's plump breasts, he couldn't help but reach out to grab them with one hand, but Chen Rongyue slapped it away.

Chen Rongyue ignored Feng Xiaotian's slightly aggrieved expression and said: Don't be more frustrated.Chen Rongyue's speech was always the same. He said that Feng Xiaotian would never touch her anymore, and that Feng Xiaotian would never touch her. If Feng Xiaotian dared to be tough, it would be that Chen Rongyue would not even have the chance to help him stroking his cock.

In short, no matter what, it is hard to let a goddess like Chen Rongyue stroke her cock for her.

But that's true, Feng Xiaotian was very excited.

Although Feng Xiaotian was lying on the ground, his butt was still slightly moving up and down to seek the greatest pleasure. Chen Rongyue naturally noticed this, but said nothing.

At this moment, Chen Rongyue held Feng Xiaotian's hot cock with her jade palm, and a green onion index finger suddenly placed on the dragon head at the front of the big cock, gently rubbing the urethra.

Oh...oh... Rongyue... Feng Xiaotian stopped crying at the palace master. The pleasure hit his heart, and the pleasure on the penis was even more indescribable. It was so cool... Ri... Rongyue... Palace master... faster... Feng Xiaotian's butt moved faster. Chen Rongyue's jade hand was difficult to hold, so he simply put the other hand on. The two jade hands wrapped around and held the hot cock that had already grown hard, and then stroked it up and down.

Her hands felt the hot and hotness on the cock, and Chen Rongyue's cheeks became a little red for a moment, her delicate cherry lips opened slightly, and her breathing became slightly rapid.

Hurry... cum quickly... Chen Rongyue said delicately.

It's coming... I'm going to ejaculate... Rongyue, call me husband... Chen Rongyue didn't want to brush Feng Xiaotian, and thought it would be nothing to give him some benefits. Her eyes were like autumn water, with a hint of mèi waves. Her cherry mouth was slightly opened. Husband... Good husband... Ejaculate quickly... Feng Xiaotian heard Chen Rongyue's tender and moving words, and his heart was inspiration. He could no longer bear it. He cum... Ejaculated... Then Feng Xiaotian stopped his butt suddenly, and the cock under his crotch broke through the cage like a big cock, and streams of turbid white semen burst out from the horse's geese.