Jia Lian woke up in the middle of the night and touched his side in a hazy way. Ping'er disappeared, but heard a faint soft voice on the other side of the main bed. He felt a little moved and said in his heart: Could it be that the master and servant are having fun again?
Then he tiptoed down to the bed, walked quietly to the main bed, and looked inside with the translucent tent. It was summer night now, with the windows open and the bright moonlight spread all over the room. The beautiful scenery in the tent was clearly visible. I saw that Feng Jie and Ping'er and the master and servant were hugging each other, with pink breasts pressed against jade breasts, and pretty faces looked at the fragrant cheeks. They were very intimate. The quilt slipped to their waists, and one of them exposed a snow leg below, which was also entangled. The red quilt kept squirming, and I thought it must be grinding the dough there.
But Ping'er gasped: Grandma, it's so itchy, I don't know what to do.
Sister Feng smiled and said: I'll go to the bed over there and pull your grandfather up and ask him to fuck you again.
Ping'er was confused and didn't hear Feng Jie play with her. She bit her lip and shook her head and said: That's it, good grandma, go a little further up.
Sister Feng moved under the quilt, making Ping'er's eyes look silky and humming softly at the bottom of her throat, and said to her: Tell grandma, how many times did she get you out just now?
Ping'er's ears turned red, and after a while, Sister Feng grinded her hard in the quilt a few times. The junction was already muddy, and she still had something to slide out. She suddenly stopped and said with a smile: If you don't say anything, I won't move.
Ping'er was in a beautiful place, but she was so angry that she was dizzy that she stretched out her three spring onion-like fingers.
When Feng Jie saw this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Jia Lian was not as excited as herself. She secretly sighed that the wife was not as good as a concubine, and the concubine was not as good as a maid. Ping'er's identity as a half maid and half concubine made Jia Lian even more greedy and said quietly: It's obvious that I miss you so hard.
Ping'er said: It's not rare. People would rather play with grandma and grind that... there.
Sister Feng smiled and said: I'm still stubborn after losing it three times, so I'm not ashamed.
Ping'er put it in her arms and said: Don't you know that that person is forced to do it, and you don't know how to cherish others at all. Your body can't stand it and you will feel uncomfortable the next day.
Jia Lian was feeling uncomfortable when he heard it outside the tent and said to herself: I just made her look so mean, but I was still unhappy!
When Feng Jie thought of Jia Lian's temper, she felt a little the same. She was much worse than the two brothers Jia Rong and Jia Qiang. She couldn't help but think of Baoyu again. Her heart felt like honey was smearing sweetness and said to Ping'er: But we are not happy enough like this. After grinding over and over, although it is comfortable, we can never reach the most beautiful place.
Ping'er shook her head and said, "I think this is better." She is so gloomy and fairy-like... Her body is about to melt... She squinted her eyes and murmured, as if she was feeling something carefully. Suddenly, "But if grandma feels that this is not happy enough, Ping'er will bring Mr. Kok on the bedside and help grandma do it?"
Sister Feng thought for a while and said, "I'd better not. Mr. Jiao has to soak it in hot water. It's the third day of the night. I'm at home again. Don't let him get up and make fun of it. Come down to the bottom and help grandma rub it in that place.
Ping'er smiled, retracted her hands back into the quilt, and then reached the bottom...
Jia Lian secretly looked outside the tent, and didn't know how she did it in the quilt. Her wife gasped, and the pair of beautiful snow breasts exposed on the quilt couldn't stop, and her peaked red nipples also became erect. Looking at Ping'er again, she saw her staring at Feng Jie, her pretty face turned red, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her delicate breasts on her chest also raised her head. The two nipples were not as red as Feng Jie, but they looked much more delicate. It really made people want to go forward and bite it immediately.
I heard Sister Feng snorting again: Ping'er, you can use your strength!
Ping'er responded, making Sister Feng hum even more powerful, and said with a smile: Grandma, is this good?
Sister Feng's voice trembled and she snorted: You are naughty!Then... how can that thing be... able to... pinch it? Well, call me sister, just like I used to be at home.
Ping'er sighed: Grandma was not out of the box at that time, and she only called her sister occasionally in private. How could she still call her like that now?
Sister Feng moaned: You are calling that in private now, I feel comfortable listening to it.
Ping'er said sweetly: Sister, call Ping'er whatever you feel comfortable.
Jia Lian saw his wife dizzy, holding her bright red face, and was speechless for a while, and suddenly it touched Ping'er's ear, which was so fine that it was hard to hear.Seeing Ping'er being too embarrassed, he nodded gently and his body shrank down. He didn't know what to do in the quilt. Feng Jie bit her lip and couldn't help but hum in the bottom of her throat.
Jia Lian was puzzled, and heard Sister Feng snorting again: A little above, no, a little out... By the way, it's almost there... Well, it's almost there, hey... it's that place!Well, you are so Ping'er... you can help your sister rub it well.
Ping'er's pretty face was flushed, and she looked at Sister Feng gently, her shoulders kept moving, and she whispered: Sister, you are the same place as well. I think we women are afraid of this place, so we want to pee when we touch it.
Feng Jie'er was tense and couldn't tremble, and she hummed: This place is actually very good, but unfortunately the man was not careful.
Ping'er replied: That's right, I only like to go deeper, and this place can only be worn for a while when coming from behind, which is the most ecstatic.
Sister Feng nodded and snorted: Sometimes when he got it there, he told him to do it like this. Just as it was interesting, he went deeper again.
Ping'er sighed: This is our fate. Can we instruct men in the boudoir to do what they do? It's better to be a master. Play whatever they want. If a woman is happy, he will not care if she is happy.
When Jia Lian heard this, he remembered all the past situations and suddenly realized it. He thought: It turned out to be this place. When he usually works there, he urges to pee. He thought they were uncomfortable, but he liked it in his heart. He didn't explain it clearly. Now he blames me instead, and see if I won't fuck you two little wives later.
Suddenly, he heard his wife suppressing her voice and screaming in a low voice. Xueliang's pink breasts were big and slumped, and he shouted: It's a bit interesting. If you use some more force, you may... maybe... come out!The quilt on the two of them slipped down again, revealing Ping'er's two white and delicate jade thighs. Feng Jie's two white thighs also ran out of the quilt, and a wet trace on the snow skin shone under the moonlight.
Jia Lian saw Feng Yue, who was never seen by beautiful wife and maids, and heard the secrets and funny things in their mouths, and couldn't help but feel crazy. He pinched his words with his hands. He consumed too much energy on Ping'er in the middle of the night. Although he was raised high, he was not hard enough. He quickly took out a three-brilliant battle pill that Jia Qiang had recently respected him. He swallowed it, let out a lewd laugh, lifted the tent, threw it into the bed, and hugged the beautiful maid in his arms, saying: What's the point of grinding dough like this? I'll be happy when I use this good thing to fuck me!
The two of them were playing with each other, and they were both frightened. They were interrupted by Jia Lian and were a little unhappy. Feng Jie spat and said: Don’t come, I’ll just play with Ping'er.
Ping'er hurriedly took his hand back from Feng Jie'er's legs, struggled to get up, and said: Don't mess with me, your wife is back, and if you still have the energy, go make trouble for her.
Jia Lian did not allow them to push them away. He grabbed Ping'er, pinched his hands and feet, and put his lower body under her legs, and stabbed it in one go, making Ping'er tense and shouted: It hurts so much!
Jia Lian smiled and said: If you are awkward, it won’t hurt, it’s so slippery inside. You can continue to use your hands to help your sister become enchanted and let me see it.Ping'er is not willing.
Sister Feng couldn't help but frown and said: I'm always so reckless, I don't know how to be so beautiful.
Jia Lian didn't pay attention to her, and said with a smile: Ping'er, you've been yelling enough just now, why are you still having fun with your sister now?
Ping'er shouted: It's not your wife's fault, please ask her to go.
Jia Lian smiled lewdly and said: Second Master, I like your rude spirit the most. I can't help but lose you.Now that he was a big deal, he made Ping'er's delicate body twist and kept shouting, "Don't."
Jia Lian's heart moved, turned Ping'er over, lay on the brocade quilt, and inserted it from behind. His glans looked for a small flexible flesh wall in the shallow part of her flower path, grinding it down and grinding it down, and said with a lewd smile: Is this place you just mentioned?I will definitely pay attention to your fullness today.
Ping'er's jade head was shaking around, and after a while, she stopped shouting.
When Feng Jie saw this, she couldn't help but feel lustful. Thinking about the feeling of being fucked in that place, she couldn't help but stick it forward, hugged Jia Lian, kissed his chest with red lips, and occasionally spit out her tongue to lick his nipples.
Jia Lian was full of soft jade and warm fragrance, and he couldn't help but feel lustful and said with a smile: Look at me playing Ping'er like this, are you greedy? OK, come up and go next to each other. Then he hugged Feng Jie and placed her on Ping'er's back. The two masculine clams were stuck together, and their cocks were sometimes up and down, flying around the two delicate flowers, just like the bee collecting honey. She kept busy and shouting: It's great! Cool! I haven't played this two-dragon kill for a long time, it's great! Cool!
Sister Feng and Ping'er also snorted and couldn't stop, and the spring scenery was thick.
Ping'er, who was lying underneath, suddenly bit the back of her hand, and was nervous, as if she was about to die.
Jia Lian noticed it and sucked it even more intensively, which made Ping'er scream again: I'm going to pee, yes, don't, don't...
Jia Lian snorted: If you don’t believe your slander, just pee for me.The glans was grinding hard on the flesh wall in the shallow flower path. Suddenly, a large stream of juice came out from below Ping'er. It was warm and hot, different from the vaginal essence, and it was not the vaginal fluid. I thought to myself: Did you really ask me to pee?
Feng Jie felt a hot liquid pouring on the bottom, pouring it onto the mouth of her meat clam, and it was so scattered. Jia Lian tried his best to press down on her body, but he only thorned her under Ping'er. He knew a little, and asked Jia Lian: "Is Ping'er coming out?"
Jia Lian said lustfully: I don’t know if it is, but it seems that he is really peeing!
Feng Jie'er knew the feeling and moaned softly, stretched her hips and pressed her roots tightly with her tenderness. She grinded them hard. She felt the treasure tight and trembling, and the smooth nectar was suddenly made to gush out like a spring.
After a while, Jia Lian felt a little relaxed. He hugged Fengjie from Ping'er, pressed her legs firmly on the brocade quilt, carried her legs, and started to thrust like a heavy rain and wind, and hummed: Little slut, it's your turn, throw it out for me quickly!
Sister Feng bit her red lips, closed her eyes and enjoyed it, humming and moaning, and she suffered more than a hundred times. The nectar flowed again and again, but she still didn't lose it.
Fortunately, Jia Lian took the medicine first to last so long. He was confused and hummed, and said: Little slut, he usually comes out after a hundred strokes. Why is he so resistant to insertion today?But I don’t know how much passion he and Baoyu were in the wooden house with him in the middle of the night before returning. He vented his passion. At this moment, he was naturally more durable than usual.
Sister Feng hummed and said: I'm coming, good husband, how can I be deeper...
Jia Lian rushed forward desperately, turned his head to Ping'er who was soft on the side and said: Your grandma is going to be slutty, help me push it behind you.
Ping'er pouted with her red mouth, supported herself, climbed behind Jia Lian, reached out to support her and gently pushed her up.
Jia Lian struggled hard and pushed his glans to the beautiful thing in the deep place. Sister Feng couldn't help but scream: If you're a little deeper, you'll be a little bit more, so come out soon!I thought that if the penis inside was as thick as Baoyu's, it would have been thrown out long ago.
Jia Lian also shouted: Ping'er, have you seen how irritable your master is? Push me hard.
Ping'er pushed her hands sore and was not angry. Her eyes turned around and sat behind her, with her hands on her mat, stretched out her white, moist and pointed feet against Jia Lian's waist, and pushed forward hard. If someone else saw this erotic scene, she would be afraid that her nose would not be bleeding. Ping'er felt funny, and she wouldn't be able to help herself giggling in a while.
It is exactly: the beautiful lady and pretty maid are all over the house, how can a vulgar boy be beautiful?
Jia Lian groaned: Why is it so difficult for a little slut to come out today?Your man is almost fucking the balls in, and you won’t lose them.
Sister Feng trembled below: Just... come out soon, you... don't... hey! Don't move... Finally, I was strong, my heart bloomed, and my whole body became numb.
Ping'er was behind, and suddenly saw Feng Jie's snow feet hanging on Jia Lian's shoulders straight and trembled gently. She had served the pair of masters in the room many times. She knew that Feng Jie had lost her feet, so she tried her best to push forward. Jia Lian shouted: Ping'er, push me hard, your master has just been out, I will not rub her heart down now.I heard Feng Jie'er trembling and crying below: You rub... You rub, you will kill your wife...
Ping'er felt weak all over when she heard this, and couldn't help but put one hand quietly into her legs, her toes straightened, and she stumbled on Jia Lian's waist.
Jia Lian lost Feng Jie, but his cock was still majestic and turned around and wanted to play with Ping'er.
Ping'er shook her hands in panic and said: If it doesn't work, I have no strength at all.
Jia Lian smiled lewdly: Little rude, just spread your legs and lie down, let me take care of you.I grabbed Ping'er who was about to slip away, hugged her from behind, rubbed her and pushed her in. After a while, I shook her hands and found her in Ping'er's crotch. Her fingertips touched a small nest. The outside wrinkles, but the center was delicate. When I dug my fingertips a little, I could suck it one by one.
Ping'er suddenly got goosebumps and exclaimed: Don't touch that... it's so disgusting.
Jia Lian bowed his head and saw her two delicate and white little butts. His heart suddenly became hot, his throat drooped up and down, and he thought to himself: That slut would never let me play with her place. Can't I even get this place of a maid!He pulled out his penis from Ping'er's flower room and pressed it tightly on her small nest...
Ping'er was shocked and struggled desperately, begging: No! cannot! Master, just spare Ping'er!
Jia Lian was extremely excited at this moment and couldn't stop. He was reluctant to let her go. He pressed her two jade thighs tightly with both hands and kept pressing them in.
Ping'er was so painful that her whole body was paralyzed and could no longer move. Her cheeks were filled with tears. She begged Sister Feng again: Grandma, please help me, please don't touch it, it hurts me so much.
Although Feng Jie felt a little reluctant, she saw Jia Lian being intoxicated and naturally refused to discourage her husband's pleasure. She stepped forward and hugged Ping'er and said softly: Your master is in a state of fun, so let him play. If you dare not love you in the future, I will scold him to death for you.
Jia Lian gathered his strength to push hard, and gradually pressed into half of the glans. Ping'er collapsed in Feng Jie's arms and cried: It's really not possible, it hurts so much!Unable to help but struggle, Jia Lian's glans was covered with the honey juice he had just brought from her flower room, and it suddenly slid out of the nest and fell into the mouth of the clam.
Jia Lian ordered Sister Feng to hug her again, pressed the small hole again and pushed hard. The front end had touched the tenderness inside, but it could not be entered.
Jia Lian was sweating and said ruthlessly: If you don’t believe it, you won’t be able to open your place.He immediately used both hands to hold Ping'er's two jade thighs tightly, and his skin turned white. He picked up the gun and stabbed it bravely. He felt that it was so narrow that his glans hurt. Suddenly, Ping'er's tense body softened, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Feng Jie held Ping'er in her arms, couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and shouted to Jia Lian: Look at this girl, I really can't stand you, forget it, let's talk about it later.
Jia Lian lowered his head and saw that the glans was dyed red. He felt a little disappointed. He was afraid that the pretty girl would really ruin it, so he gave up and hummed: I would raise her for two years to come.
Sister Feng glared at him and said: You are like this, see if she is afraid of you in the future. There is only one girl I brought from home, and you don’t feel sorry for you.
Jia Lian smiled and said: I feel sorry for her, I am afraid you will be jealous again. If you protect your girl, you have to care about your husband's happiness. After pulling Feng Jie over, he wanted to get her backyard. Feng Jie refused and was half twisted and half robbed by Jia Lian. He dragged her to the edge of the bed, pushed her legs wide and turned into her fiercely. Feng Jie'er had to stay with her, talking softly and begging for mercy.
After taking the medicine, Jia Lian played until dawn, and he tossed Feng Jie halfway to death, and he was in her stocks.
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King Shirong of Beijing smiled and said: The other is Jia Rong's wife in Ningguo Mansion. Her pure Yin energy is still above the little daughter of the Dong Taishi. Unfortunately, her physique is weak and her vitality is insufficient.
When Zi Ji heard this, she said coquettishly: It’s her, no wonder you used someone to exchange her husband!
King Beijing smiled and said: No, this is just a small method, and your Huanli Dafa also needs to replenish yang energy. During that time, my sixth level of heaven was at an important moment. I couldn't help you practice. Isn't it just a kill of two birds with one stone?
Zi Ji bit her lip and said: Peacock'er won't listen to your argument.After pausing for a moment, she held her jade head in his arms and said: Now I punish you... I punish you... I help others... wait... inside... Her red lips were placed in the ears of King Beijing, and she spoke softly, her delicate words intermittently, and her face became more and more dizzy.
King Beijing bowed his head and kissed her snow-slipping neck, and chuckled: Then you can make me happy, and I will be in you later... He kept talking leisurely, but Zi Ji's delicate body was already weak.
During the lingering, Zi Ji suddenly remembered something and did not dare to delay it. She raised her head and said solemnly to King Beijing: You brought back the little daughter of the Grand Master yesterday, and killed the captain of the Kongtong Sect with another move. The capital was shocked. The Ministry of Justice has issued a message overnight to transfer back to the famous captain Hou Xiaoyue who has been away from Beijing for half a year. This person is a genius who has not met in the Zizai Sect in a century. Two years ago, my sister almost fell into his hands in Miaojiang. She repeatedly warned me to be careful of this person in the future. If he returns to the capital, he may be seriously injured.
A smile appeared on the corner of King Beijing's mouth and said lightly: I'm so troubled in Duzhong. I had expected that the Ministry of Justice would transfer this person back sooner or later, but a major case will happen in the south. At that time, I will be more anxious. We will definitely transfer him to it again due to weighing the severity and urgency. We should rest assured that this person, and there is no need to have conflicts with him for the time being, and...
He smiled and said: Besides, with these two excellent furnaces and cauldrons, my moonlight essence is expected to go further in a short period of time. When I break through the seventh level of heaven, then let alone Hou Xiaoyue, even if Zhuge Xiaohua is resurrected, I will not be afraid.
Zi Ji Fang breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the man with a fairy-like face in front of him, and sighed softly: That stupid emperor is really unlucky now. God just told him to meet you.
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Jia Lian got up in the middle of the night, and relied on the power of the three wonderful battle balls, and was in the house with a pair of beautiful wives and concubines. As noon approached, he got up from the bed and had finished washing. He heard that Jia Rong had been waiting in the east room for a long time, so he asked Feng'er to invite him.
When Jia Rong went in, she saw her uncle and aunt having breakfast on the kang. Ping'er was sitting on the bed, looking a little more delicate than usual. When she saw him coming in, she quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks and poured tea on the kang, Jia Lian said: Eat your meal and ask others to serve her.Ping'er didn't pay attention to him, and with a pretty face, she brought in fragrant tea, and went out directly.
Jia Rong secretly glanced at Feng Jie, but saw her biting her chopsticks and staring at Jia Lian with a smile. Somehow, her heart was filled with ecstasy.
The uncle and nephew fought each other, tacitly speaking, and started a serious matter.
Jia Lian said: Fortunately, I have asked for more people with the martial arts hall. In fact, there are not so many people here. Let's do this. When they come here, I will divide them to go back to my elder brother. If there are too few people, I will go to the martial arts hall again to invite him.
Jia Rong agreed, chatted for a few more words, stood up and said goodbye, and took a sneak peek at Sister Feng before leaving, but she refused to even glance at him today.
Then he tiptoed down to the bed, walked quietly to the main bed, and looked inside with the translucent tent. It was summer night now, with the windows open and the bright moonlight spread all over the room. The beautiful scenery in the tent was clearly visible. I saw that Feng Jie and Ping'er and the master and servant were hugging each other, with pink breasts pressed against jade breasts, and pretty faces looked at the fragrant cheeks. They were very intimate. The quilt slipped to their waists, and one of them exposed a snow leg below, which was also entangled. The red quilt kept squirming, and I thought it must be grinding the dough there.
But Ping'er gasped: Grandma, it's so itchy, I don't know what to do.
Sister Feng smiled and said: I'll go to the bed over there and pull your grandfather up and ask him to fuck you again.
Ping'er was confused and didn't hear Feng Jie play with her. She bit her lip and shook her head and said: That's it, good grandma, go a little further up.
Sister Feng moved under the quilt, making Ping'er's eyes look silky and humming softly at the bottom of her throat, and said to her: Tell grandma, how many times did she get you out just now?
Ping'er's ears turned red, and after a while, Sister Feng grinded her hard in the quilt a few times. The junction was already muddy, and she still had something to slide out. She suddenly stopped and said with a smile: If you don't say anything, I won't move.
Ping'er was in a beautiful place, but she was so angry that she was dizzy that she stretched out her three spring onion-like fingers.
When Feng Jie saw this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. Jia Lian was not as excited as herself. She secretly sighed that the wife was not as good as a concubine, and the concubine was not as good as a maid. Ping'er's identity as a half maid and half concubine made Jia Lian even more greedy and said quietly: It's obvious that I miss you so hard.
Ping'er said: It's not rare. People would rather play with grandma and grind that... there.
Sister Feng smiled and said: I'm still stubborn after losing it three times, so I'm not ashamed.
Ping'er put it in her arms and said: Don't you know that that person is forced to do it, and you don't know how to cherish others at all. Your body can't stand it and you will feel uncomfortable the next day.
Jia Lian was feeling uncomfortable when he heard it outside the tent and said to herself: I just made her look so mean, but I was still unhappy!
When Feng Jie thought of Jia Lian's temper, she felt a little the same. She was much worse than the two brothers Jia Rong and Jia Qiang. She couldn't help but think of Baoyu again. Her heart felt like honey was smearing sweetness and said to Ping'er: But we are not happy enough like this. After grinding over and over, although it is comfortable, we can never reach the most beautiful place.
Ping'er shook her head and said, "I think this is better." She is so gloomy and fairy-like... Her body is about to melt... She squinted her eyes and murmured, as if she was feeling something carefully. Suddenly, "But if grandma feels that this is not happy enough, Ping'er will bring Mr. Kok on the bedside and help grandma do it?"
Sister Feng thought for a while and said, "I'd better not. Mr. Jiao has to soak it in hot water. It's the third day of the night. I'm at home again. Don't let him get up and make fun of it. Come down to the bottom and help grandma rub it in that place.
Ping'er smiled, retracted her hands back into the quilt, and then reached the bottom...
Jia Lian secretly looked outside the tent, and didn't know how she did it in the quilt. Her wife gasped, and the pair of beautiful snow breasts exposed on the quilt couldn't stop, and her peaked red nipples also became erect. Looking at Ping'er again, she saw her staring at Feng Jie, her pretty face turned red, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her delicate breasts on her chest also raised her head. The two nipples were not as red as Feng Jie, but they looked much more delicate. It really made people want to go forward and bite it immediately.
I heard Sister Feng snorting again: Ping'er, you can use your strength!
Ping'er responded, making Sister Feng hum even more powerful, and said with a smile: Grandma, is this good?
Sister Feng's voice trembled and she snorted: You are naughty!Then... how can that thing be... able to... pinch it? Well, call me sister, just like I used to be at home.
Ping'er sighed: Grandma was not out of the box at that time, and she only called her sister occasionally in private. How could she still call her like that now?
Sister Feng moaned: You are calling that in private now, I feel comfortable listening to it.
Ping'er said sweetly: Sister, call Ping'er whatever you feel comfortable.
Jia Lian saw his wife dizzy, holding her bright red face, and was speechless for a while, and suddenly it touched Ping'er's ear, which was so fine that it was hard to hear.Seeing Ping'er being too embarrassed, he nodded gently and his body shrank down. He didn't know what to do in the quilt. Feng Jie bit her lip and couldn't help but hum in the bottom of her throat.
Jia Lian was puzzled, and heard Sister Feng snorting again: A little above, no, a little out... By the way, it's almost there... Well, it's almost there, hey... it's that place!Well, you are so Ping'er... you can help your sister rub it well.
Ping'er's pretty face was flushed, and she looked at Sister Feng gently, her shoulders kept moving, and she whispered: Sister, you are the same place as well. I think we women are afraid of this place, so we want to pee when we touch it.
Feng Jie'er was tense and couldn't tremble, and she hummed: This place is actually very good, but unfortunately the man was not careful.
Ping'er replied: That's right, I only like to go deeper, and this place can only be worn for a while when coming from behind, which is the most ecstatic.
Sister Feng nodded and snorted: Sometimes when he got it there, he told him to do it like this. Just as it was interesting, he went deeper again.
Ping'er sighed: This is our fate. Can we instruct men in the boudoir to do what they do? It's better to be a master. Play whatever they want. If a woman is happy, he will not care if she is happy.
When Jia Lian heard this, he remembered all the past situations and suddenly realized it. He thought: It turned out to be this place. When he usually works there, he urges to pee. He thought they were uncomfortable, but he liked it in his heart. He didn't explain it clearly. Now he blames me instead, and see if I won't fuck you two little wives later.
Suddenly, he heard his wife suppressing her voice and screaming in a low voice. Xueliang's pink breasts were big and slumped, and he shouted: It's a bit interesting. If you use some more force, you may... maybe... come out!The quilt on the two of them slipped down again, revealing Ping'er's two white and delicate jade thighs. Feng Jie's two white thighs also ran out of the quilt, and a wet trace on the snow skin shone under the moonlight.
Jia Lian saw Feng Yue, who was never seen by beautiful wife and maids, and heard the secrets and funny things in their mouths, and couldn't help but feel crazy. He pinched his words with his hands. He consumed too much energy on Ping'er in the middle of the night. Although he was raised high, he was not hard enough. He quickly took out a three-brilliant battle pill that Jia Qiang had recently respected him. He swallowed it, let out a lewd laugh, lifted the tent, threw it into the bed, and hugged the beautiful maid in his arms, saying: What's the point of grinding dough like this? I'll be happy when I use this good thing to fuck me!
The two of them were playing with each other, and they were both frightened. They were interrupted by Jia Lian and were a little unhappy. Feng Jie spat and said: Don’t come, I’ll just play with Ping'er.
Ping'er hurriedly took his hand back from Feng Jie'er's legs, struggled to get up, and said: Don't mess with me, your wife is back, and if you still have the energy, go make trouble for her.
Jia Lian did not allow them to push them away. He grabbed Ping'er, pinched his hands and feet, and put his lower body under her legs, and stabbed it in one go, making Ping'er tense and shouted: It hurts so much!
Jia Lian smiled and said: If you are awkward, it won’t hurt, it’s so slippery inside. You can continue to use your hands to help your sister become enchanted and let me see it.Ping'er is not willing.
Sister Feng couldn't help but frown and said: I'm always so reckless, I don't know how to be so beautiful.
Jia Lian didn't pay attention to her, and said with a smile: Ping'er, you've been yelling enough just now, why are you still having fun with your sister now?
Ping'er shouted: It's not your wife's fault, please ask her to go.
Jia Lian smiled lewdly and said: Second Master, I like your rude spirit the most. I can't help but lose you.Now that he was a big deal, he made Ping'er's delicate body twist and kept shouting, "Don't."
Jia Lian's heart moved, turned Ping'er over, lay on the brocade quilt, and inserted it from behind. His glans looked for a small flexible flesh wall in the shallow part of her flower path, grinding it down and grinding it down, and said with a lewd smile: Is this place you just mentioned?I will definitely pay attention to your fullness today.
Ping'er's jade head was shaking around, and after a while, she stopped shouting.
When Feng Jie saw this, she couldn't help but feel lustful. Thinking about the feeling of being fucked in that place, she couldn't help but stick it forward, hugged Jia Lian, kissed his chest with red lips, and occasionally spit out her tongue to lick his nipples.
Jia Lian was full of soft jade and warm fragrance, and he couldn't help but feel lustful and said with a smile: Look at me playing Ping'er like this, are you greedy? OK, come up and go next to each other. Then he hugged Feng Jie and placed her on Ping'er's back. The two masculine clams were stuck together, and their cocks were sometimes up and down, flying around the two delicate flowers, just like the bee collecting honey. She kept busy and shouting: It's great! Cool! I haven't played this two-dragon kill for a long time, it's great! Cool!
Sister Feng and Ping'er also snorted and couldn't stop, and the spring scenery was thick.
Ping'er, who was lying underneath, suddenly bit the back of her hand, and was nervous, as if she was about to die.
Jia Lian noticed it and sucked it even more intensively, which made Ping'er scream again: I'm going to pee, yes, don't, don't...
Jia Lian snorted: If you don’t believe your slander, just pee for me.The glans was grinding hard on the flesh wall in the shallow flower path. Suddenly, a large stream of juice came out from below Ping'er. It was warm and hot, different from the vaginal essence, and it was not the vaginal fluid. I thought to myself: Did you really ask me to pee?
Feng Jie felt a hot liquid pouring on the bottom, pouring it onto the mouth of her meat clam, and it was so scattered. Jia Lian tried his best to press down on her body, but he only thorned her under Ping'er. He knew a little, and asked Jia Lian: "Is Ping'er coming out?"
Jia Lian said lustfully: I don’t know if it is, but it seems that he is really peeing!
Feng Jie'er knew the feeling and moaned softly, stretched her hips and pressed her roots tightly with her tenderness. She grinded them hard. She felt the treasure tight and trembling, and the smooth nectar was suddenly made to gush out like a spring.
After a while, Jia Lian felt a little relaxed. He hugged Fengjie from Ping'er, pressed her legs firmly on the brocade quilt, carried her legs, and started to thrust like a heavy rain and wind, and hummed: Little slut, it's your turn, throw it out for me quickly!
Sister Feng bit her red lips, closed her eyes and enjoyed it, humming and moaning, and she suffered more than a hundred times. The nectar flowed again and again, but she still didn't lose it.
Fortunately, Jia Lian took the medicine first to last so long. He was confused and hummed, and said: Little slut, he usually comes out after a hundred strokes. Why is he so resistant to insertion today?But I don’t know how much passion he and Baoyu were in the wooden house with him in the middle of the night before returning. He vented his passion. At this moment, he was naturally more durable than usual.
Sister Feng hummed and said: I'm coming, good husband, how can I be deeper...
Jia Lian rushed forward desperately, turned his head to Ping'er who was soft on the side and said: Your grandma is going to be slutty, help me push it behind you.
Ping'er pouted with her red mouth, supported herself, climbed behind Jia Lian, reached out to support her and gently pushed her up.
Jia Lian struggled hard and pushed his glans to the beautiful thing in the deep place. Sister Feng couldn't help but scream: If you're a little deeper, you'll be a little bit more, so come out soon!I thought that if the penis inside was as thick as Baoyu's, it would have been thrown out long ago.
Jia Lian also shouted: Ping'er, have you seen how irritable your master is? Push me hard.
Ping'er pushed her hands sore and was not angry. Her eyes turned around and sat behind her, with her hands on her mat, stretched out her white, moist and pointed feet against Jia Lian's waist, and pushed forward hard. If someone else saw this erotic scene, she would be afraid that her nose would not be bleeding. Ping'er felt funny, and she wouldn't be able to help herself giggling in a while.
It is exactly: the beautiful lady and pretty maid are all over the house, how can a vulgar boy be beautiful?
Jia Lian groaned: Why is it so difficult for a little slut to come out today?Your man is almost fucking the balls in, and you won’t lose them.
Sister Feng trembled below: Just... come out soon, you... don't... hey! Don't move... Finally, I was strong, my heart bloomed, and my whole body became numb.
Ping'er was behind, and suddenly saw Feng Jie's snow feet hanging on Jia Lian's shoulders straight and trembled gently. She had served the pair of masters in the room many times. She knew that Feng Jie had lost her feet, so she tried her best to push forward. Jia Lian shouted: Ping'er, push me hard, your master has just been out, I will not rub her heart down now.I heard Feng Jie'er trembling and crying below: You rub... You rub, you will kill your wife...
Ping'er felt weak all over when she heard this, and couldn't help but put one hand quietly into her legs, her toes straightened, and she stumbled on Jia Lian's waist.
Jia Lian lost Feng Jie, but his cock was still majestic and turned around and wanted to play with Ping'er.
Ping'er shook her hands in panic and said: If it doesn't work, I have no strength at all.
Jia Lian smiled lewdly: Little rude, just spread your legs and lie down, let me take care of you.I grabbed Ping'er who was about to slip away, hugged her from behind, rubbed her and pushed her in. After a while, I shook her hands and found her in Ping'er's crotch. Her fingertips touched a small nest. The outside wrinkles, but the center was delicate. When I dug my fingertips a little, I could suck it one by one.
Ping'er suddenly got goosebumps and exclaimed: Don't touch that... it's so disgusting.
Jia Lian bowed his head and saw her two delicate and white little butts. His heart suddenly became hot, his throat drooped up and down, and he thought to himself: That slut would never let me play with her place. Can't I even get this place of a maid!He pulled out his penis from Ping'er's flower room and pressed it tightly on her small nest...
Ping'er was shocked and struggled desperately, begging: No! cannot! Master, just spare Ping'er!
Jia Lian was extremely excited at this moment and couldn't stop. He was reluctant to let her go. He pressed her two jade thighs tightly with both hands and kept pressing them in.
Ping'er was so painful that her whole body was paralyzed and could no longer move. Her cheeks were filled with tears. She begged Sister Feng again: Grandma, please help me, please don't touch it, it hurts me so much.
Although Feng Jie felt a little reluctant, she saw Jia Lian being intoxicated and naturally refused to discourage her husband's pleasure. She stepped forward and hugged Ping'er and said softly: Your master is in a state of fun, so let him play. If you dare not love you in the future, I will scold him to death for you.
Jia Lian gathered his strength to push hard, and gradually pressed into half of the glans. Ping'er collapsed in Feng Jie's arms and cried: It's really not possible, it hurts so much!Unable to help but struggle, Jia Lian's glans was covered with the honey juice he had just brought from her flower room, and it suddenly slid out of the nest and fell into the mouth of the clam.
Jia Lian ordered Sister Feng to hug her again, pressed the small hole again and pushed hard. The front end had touched the tenderness inside, but it could not be entered.
Jia Lian was sweating and said ruthlessly: If you don’t believe it, you won’t be able to open your place.He immediately used both hands to hold Ping'er's two jade thighs tightly, and his skin turned white. He picked up the gun and stabbed it bravely. He felt that it was so narrow that his glans hurt. Suddenly, Ping'er's tense body softened, his head tilted, and he fainted.
Feng Jie held Ping'er in her arms, couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and shouted to Jia Lian: Look at this girl, I really can't stand you, forget it, let's talk about it later.
Jia Lian lowered his head and saw that the glans was dyed red. He felt a little disappointed. He was afraid that the pretty girl would really ruin it, so he gave up and hummed: I would raise her for two years to come.
Sister Feng glared at him and said: You are like this, see if she is afraid of you in the future. There is only one girl I brought from home, and you don’t feel sorry for you.
Jia Lian smiled and said: I feel sorry for her, I am afraid you will be jealous again. If you protect your girl, you have to care about your husband's happiness. After pulling Feng Jie over, he wanted to get her backyard. Feng Jie refused and was half twisted and half robbed by Jia Lian. He dragged her to the edge of the bed, pushed her legs wide and turned into her fiercely. Feng Jie'er had to stay with her, talking softly and begging for mercy.
After taking the medicine, Jia Lian played until dawn, and he tossed Feng Jie halfway to death, and he was in her stocks.
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King Shirong of Beijing smiled and said: The other is Jia Rong's wife in Ningguo Mansion. Her pure Yin energy is still above the little daughter of the Dong Taishi. Unfortunately, her physique is weak and her vitality is insufficient.
When Zi Ji heard this, she said coquettishly: It’s her, no wonder you used someone to exchange her husband!
King Beijing smiled and said: No, this is just a small method, and your Huanli Dafa also needs to replenish yang energy. During that time, my sixth level of heaven was at an important moment. I couldn't help you practice. Isn't it just a kill of two birds with one stone?
Zi Ji bit her lip and said: Peacock'er won't listen to your argument.After pausing for a moment, she held her jade head in his arms and said: Now I punish you... I punish you... I help others... wait... inside... Her red lips were placed in the ears of King Beijing, and she spoke softly, her delicate words intermittently, and her face became more and more dizzy.
King Beijing bowed his head and kissed her snow-slipping neck, and chuckled: Then you can make me happy, and I will be in you later... He kept talking leisurely, but Zi Ji's delicate body was already weak.
During the lingering, Zi Ji suddenly remembered something and did not dare to delay it. She raised her head and said solemnly to King Beijing: You brought back the little daughter of the Grand Master yesterday, and killed the captain of the Kongtong Sect with another move. The capital was shocked. The Ministry of Justice has issued a message overnight to transfer back to the famous captain Hou Xiaoyue who has been away from Beijing for half a year. This person is a genius who has not met in the Zizai Sect in a century. Two years ago, my sister almost fell into his hands in Miaojiang. She repeatedly warned me to be careful of this person in the future. If he returns to the capital, he may be seriously injured.
A smile appeared on the corner of King Beijing's mouth and said lightly: I'm so troubled in Duzhong. I had expected that the Ministry of Justice would transfer this person back sooner or later, but a major case will happen in the south. At that time, I will be more anxious. We will definitely transfer him to it again due to weighing the severity and urgency. We should rest assured that this person, and there is no need to have conflicts with him for the time being, and...
He smiled and said: Besides, with these two excellent furnaces and cauldrons, my moonlight essence is expected to go further in a short period of time. When I break through the seventh level of heaven, then let alone Hou Xiaoyue, even if Zhuge Xiaohua is resurrected, I will not be afraid.
Zi Ji Fang breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the man with a fairy-like face in front of him, and sighed softly: That stupid emperor is really unlucky now. God just told him to meet you.
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Jia Lian got up in the middle of the night, and relied on the power of the three wonderful battle balls, and was in the house with a pair of beautiful wives and concubines. As noon approached, he got up from the bed and had finished washing. He heard that Jia Rong had been waiting in the east room for a long time, so he asked Feng'er to invite him.
When Jia Rong went in, she saw her uncle and aunt having breakfast on the kang. Ping'er was sitting on the bed, looking a little more delicate than usual. When she saw him coming in, she quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks and poured tea on the kang, Jia Lian said: Eat your meal and ask others to serve her.Ping'er didn't pay attention to him, and with a pretty face, she brought in fragrant tea, and went out directly.
Jia Rong secretly glanced at Feng Jie, but saw her biting her chopsticks and staring at Jia Lian with a smile. Somehow, her heart was filled with ecstasy.
The uncle and nephew fought each other, tacitly speaking, and started a serious matter.
Jia Lian said: Fortunately, I have asked for more people with the martial arts hall. In fact, there are not so many people here. Let's do this. When they come here, I will divide them to go back to my elder brother. If there are too few people, I will go to the martial arts hall again to invite him.
Jia Rong agreed, chatted for a few more words, stood up and said goodbye, and took a sneak peek at Sister Feng before leaving, but she refused to even glance at him today.
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