Tunan buried her little head in Xiao Jue's arms. She had just recovered and was still breathing slightly, closing her eyes and quietly feeling the changes in her body.
A month ago, when Wen Ding woke up, the warmth in her lower abdomen appeared again. She only felt that this time, the warmth was no longer concentrated in her lower abdomen, but slowly flowed through her limbs and bones. She was as if she was soaked in a hot spring, warm and indescribable comfort. She clearly remembered the gentle female voice saying: "The sanitation is gone, the bone washing and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are heard. She can hear the footsteps of the waiter and the TV show of the neighbors.
After touching the sheet with her fingers, she just thought the quilt was very good, but now her fingers could clearly feel the texture of the silk, as if she could find the track of the loom running. She opened her eyes and the picture was as clean as water. As long as she concentrated her eyes, she could see the fine dust on the decorated porcelain bottle.
Her sense of smell is also improving, but as a human being, the starting point is too low. Even if it improves, it cannot be compared with a cat like Jin Yuan. Tunan only feels that the pine fragrance comes from the men around him, which has a smell of nature...
This... I'm afraid it's not about bone washing and marrow cutting, but about a transformation?
Tunan didn't know how strong these monsters were after they changed into human form. She just felt that her five senses were improving and her body was extremely light. She felt that she had no problem in going to practice gymnastics halfway through the road. There was also a crucial detail, which was also the reason why she hid Xiao Jue. When the monsters talked to her before, they kept talking about Ding Jue, and the female voice in her mind clearly said Wen Ding Jue. What does this difference mean?
But now, obviously no one can answer her questions, so I can only check it slowly in the future. Tunan was thinking. What are you thinking? After being stunned for so long, Xiao Jue leaned on the bed, staring at Tunan and looked at Tunan and blushed: It's nothing, please trouble Mr. Xiao, I feel much better.
Xiao Jue stroked a handful of hair that was scattered on his forehead: How could the tripping attack be so easy? Your desire will be stronger every time. He stretched out his slightly cool fingers and put Tunan's hair behind his ears.
As if responding to what he said, in this simple action, the man's fingers brushed the auricles of Tunan, and she felt a heat in her lower abdomen and water was about to flow out from Tunan: ...
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the doorbell of the presidential suite of Genting Hotel was suddenly ringing. Xiao Jue opened the door lazily, and a figure opened the door panel directly, making Huilin walk in with a dusty look on his face, asking as he walked: Where are the people?
Xiao Jue looked at the watch calmly: It seems that you really flew back from Los Angeles as soon as you landed. There was no traffic jam on the road?
Revealed Huilin's face. When his face that was usually laughing suddenly became dark, he seemed to be angular and his eyes were particularly attractive. He aggravated his voice and asked again: Where is a person?
Xiao Jue raised his hands and smiled: In the red house
Reincarnated Huilin frowned and walked in. He opened the door and looked in. Even with the old monster's knowledge, he was stunned. The girl was bound by the red hemp rope. The tortoise shell was tied to her skin, making her breasts look even more perky. The red rope was wrapped in a net shape on her body, just outlining the girl's slender waist and hips.
Her arms were hung upwards on the beam of the room. Her calves were tied to a soft leather stool by a belt. She was forced to spread her thighs and kneel. The core of all lewd fell between the girl's legs. Two large-sized massage sticks were inserted into the two holes in the girl's lower body, and they were still slightly vibrating. The hole was swallowing and spitting out the dildo one after another, as if she was not full. The vaginal fluid flowed out along the hole and flowed to the base of her thighs. Then slowly went down, wetting the high-end black leather stool. Xiao Jue could not find out what Jin Yuan could find. The girl's vagina could recover from tightness in an hour because of the effect of the tripod. In order to keep the hole soft, something must be inserted to make Huilin look at this beautiful scene. In an instant, he almost forgot what he was here for. His eyes were constantly and his breathing was slightly heavier. Then Xiao Jue followed him with serenely:I said it's okay, why am I willing to torment her? Look, it's so smooth and smooth.
Ling Huilin came to his senses only then. He glared at Xiao Jue, walked forward, walked around the girl, and even looked at her lower body carefully. After confirming that there was no injury, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he frowned: Why are you trying tormenting her like this?
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows: The tripod attacked and rushed towards me, just like aphrodisiac, it couldn't stop it, so he could only hang it up
Linghuli is worthy of being a two-shang Qigao, and he immediately grasped the point of the problem: She just wants you to give it to her, why stop it? Then his eyes turned and he showed a gloating smile: Xiao Chouzi, can you be, can't you? Hahaha...
Xiao Jue was too lazy to pay attention to him: I can do it, don't you need to know, she can do it, then he paused and sat on the sofa relaxedly: I'm not Jin Yuan, I'm hard for three days, the golden gun will not fall, I've been tossing for a whole day, I have to ease it
Revealing Huilin glanced at Xiao Jue with disgust: Is it that difficult to admit that you have been squeezed out? Then he rubbed his temples that were slightly swollen and painful because of the long flight: I originally thought I was here to save Tunan, but I didn't expect to save you. Things are really impermanent and life is changing.
No matter how cold Xiao Jue is, his ability in that aspect has been questioned, and his face turned dark. He was too lazy to argue, and even closed his eyes and nourished his spirits. Ling Huilin saw Xiao Jue ignore him and did not bother him. He was in a good mood now, as if there was a delicious meal in front of him, waiting for him to slowly enjoy Ling Huilin walked to the girl, and then slowly pulled out the massage stick in his vagina. As the thick massage stick was pulled away, a large stream of milky white, sticky semen flowed out of the mouth of the red vagina, which was extremely lewd. The semen fell on the stool of the cortical, making a clattering sound.
Tunan felt an empty lower body. When she woke up, her eyes were a little red. When she saw the person in front of her, she seemed to recognize him curiously, and then smiled foolishly: Teacher Ling? You are here too... As she said that, her pussy began to shrink, and another stream of semen was squeezed out Ling Huilin touched Tunan's face: Be good, Teacher Ling is here to love you. His index finger and thumb were holding the massage stick aside, and then he tskated and asked: Xiao Chuazi, how many times have you ejaculated in total?
Xiao Jue's unremitting voice came from behind: Seven times
Ling Huilin raised his eyebrows: It is worthy of being a famous weapon. Xiao Jue was absurd when he was young. Ling Huilin knew what Xiao Jue meant seven times, but the girl in front of him obviously looked dissatisfied with desire. It was simply... she was a natural slut in front of Xiao Jue. Ling Huilin began to take off her clothes openly. After taking off her, she shook her huge and hard genitals, as if she was showing off to someone. Then she turned around and pressed her body on the girl, rubbing her glans as big as an egg, and looked at Tunan's eyes while rubbing: Classmate, do you want the teacher to insert it?
Tunan didn't know whether it was because Ding Jue was not awake or after a day of sexual intercourse, his body had been completely opened. When Ling Huilin touched her, the girl's body immediately came up. She tried hard to swing her bound waist, rubbed her lower body against the top of the man's genitals, and thrust her upper body forward slightly, sending a pair of snow breasts to the man's mouth. She asked! Teacher Ling, come in quickly...
Let Huilin take a deep breath, no longer hesitate, lower his head and hold the slightly red and swollen breasts in his mouth, thrust his lower body, and inserted it into the vagina that he had not tasted in half a month. It was wet and soft, and it was so hard to stop fucking Xiao Jue was staring at them lightly, but he had never seen any lewd and ridiculous scenes?
At this moment, I watched the two of them unite, but suddenly I had the urge to look away. What's wrong with me?
He thought in confusion that Tunan's nipples and pussy were taken care of at the same time, and immediately screamed with pleasure. The huge, hot genitals stretched open the flesh of the hole, and the coronal groove scratched the sensitive hole, which made people scream in all limbs. This kind of happiness is incomparable to any massager, and it is impossible to compare. Ahhh! Teacher Ling, you are so big!... Um...
Ah, ah...it's so cool...
The girl's sharp and hoarse moans, like an aphrodisiac, urging people to be moved
Xiao Jue looked at it for a few minutes, a clear tent was set up under the soft silk pajamas. He held his chin with a deep look. Then he stopped hesitating. He pulled his right hand and took off his pajamas. His strong body and honey-colored skin that had been exercised for many years were exposed without reservation. Huilin heard the movement, looked back at Xiao Jue, then snorted, put his hands on Tunan's shoulder, pressed the person down, pushing his genitals deeper, and fucked him more fiercely. Xiao Jue walked behind Tunan and pulled out the massage stick that had been vibrating in his anus. Tunan exclaimed, and then seemed to realize something. She turned around and stared at Xiao Jue with her pitiful big eyes: Xiao...Mr. Xiao?
Xiao Jue pinched the person's chin and kissed him on the mouth: Good boy, you are so sexy, how can you feed your cock?
As he said that, he ignored Ling Huilin's ugly face, stirred the poor chrysanthemum hole that could not be closed twice with his fingers, and penetrated it into it.
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If you have to be stupid, you must be the two unconscioned people who open the NP door first. Every time you encounter Xiao Snake and Ling Huli, the car speed is so fast. I'm not blamed, they are too sexy (cover your head and run away!)
I searched for yellow pictures online for a long time, but I couldn’t find the posture I wanted. I could only produce and sell it myself. Why can I make people excited when I draw yellow pictures? When I draw yellow pictures, I want to make people want to cut my hair into a nickname?
I really want to post a manual: I'm too ugly to draw, I'm locked up. I'm very self-aware of the emoticons, so please don't say that I'm ugly in painting, glass heart, QAQ
A month ago, when Wen Ding woke up, the warmth in her lower abdomen appeared again. She only felt that this time, the warmth was no longer concentrated in her lower abdomen, but slowly flowed through her limbs and bones. She was as if she was soaked in a hot spring, warm and indescribable comfort. She clearly remembered the gentle female voice saying: "The sanitation is gone, the bone washing and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are washed and marrow are heard. She can hear the footsteps of the waiter and the TV show of the neighbors.
After touching the sheet with her fingers, she just thought the quilt was very good, but now her fingers could clearly feel the texture of the silk, as if she could find the track of the loom running. She opened her eyes and the picture was as clean as water. As long as she concentrated her eyes, she could see the fine dust on the decorated porcelain bottle.
Her sense of smell is also improving, but as a human being, the starting point is too low. Even if it improves, it cannot be compared with a cat like Jin Yuan. Tunan only feels that the pine fragrance comes from the men around him, which has a smell of nature...
This... I'm afraid it's not about bone washing and marrow cutting, but about a transformation?
Tunan didn't know how strong these monsters were after they changed into human form. She just felt that her five senses were improving and her body was extremely light. She felt that she had no problem in going to practice gymnastics halfway through the road. There was also a crucial detail, which was also the reason why she hid Xiao Jue. When the monsters talked to her before, they kept talking about Ding Jue, and the female voice in her mind clearly said Wen Ding Jue. What does this difference mean?
But now, obviously no one can answer her questions, so I can only check it slowly in the future. Tunan was thinking. What are you thinking? After being stunned for so long, Xiao Jue leaned on the bed, staring at Tunan and looked at Tunan and blushed: It's nothing, please trouble Mr. Xiao, I feel much better.
Xiao Jue stroked a handful of hair that was scattered on his forehead: How could the tripping attack be so easy? Your desire will be stronger every time. He stretched out his slightly cool fingers and put Tunan's hair behind his ears.
As if responding to what he said, in this simple action, the man's fingers brushed the auricles of Tunan, and she felt a heat in her lower abdomen and water was about to flow out from Tunan: ...
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the doorbell of the presidential suite of Genting Hotel was suddenly ringing. Xiao Jue opened the door lazily, and a figure opened the door panel directly, making Huilin walk in with a dusty look on his face, asking as he walked: Where are the people?
Xiao Jue looked at the watch calmly: It seems that you really flew back from Los Angeles as soon as you landed. There was no traffic jam on the road?
Revealed Huilin's face. When his face that was usually laughing suddenly became dark, he seemed to be angular and his eyes were particularly attractive. He aggravated his voice and asked again: Where is a person?
Xiao Jue raised his hands and smiled: In the red house
Reincarnated Huilin frowned and walked in. He opened the door and looked in. Even with the old monster's knowledge, he was stunned. The girl was bound by the red hemp rope. The tortoise shell was tied to her skin, making her breasts look even more perky. The red rope was wrapped in a net shape on her body, just outlining the girl's slender waist and hips.
Her arms were hung upwards on the beam of the room. Her calves were tied to a soft leather stool by a belt. She was forced to spread her thighs and kneel. The core of all lewd fell between the girl's legs. Two large-sized massage sticks were inserted into the two holes in the girl's lower body, and they were still slightly vibrating. The hole was swallowing and spitting out the dildo one after another, as if she was not full. The vaginal fluid flowed out along the hole and flowed to the base of her thighs. Then slowly went down, wetting the high-end black leather stool. Xiao Jue could not find out what Jin Yuan could find. The girl's vagina could recover from tightness in an hour because of the effect of the tripod. In order to keep the hole soft, something must be inserted to make Huilin look at this beautiful scene. In an instant, he almost forgot what he was here for. His eyes were constantly and his breathing was slightly heavier. Then Xiao Jue followed him with serenely:I said it's okay, why am I willing to torment her? Look, it's so smooth and smooth.
Ling Huilin came to his senses only then. He glared at Xiao Jue, walked forward, walked around the girl, and even looked at her lower body carefully. After confirming that there was no injury, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he frowned: Why are you trying tormenting her like this?
Xiao Jue raised his eyebrows: The tripod attacked and rushed towards me, just like aphrodisiac, it couldn't stop it, so he could only hang it up
Linghuli is worthy of being a two-shang Qigao, and he immediately grasped the point of the problem: She just wants you to give it to her, why stop it? Then his eyes turned and he showed a gloating smile: Xiao Chouzi, can you be, can't you? Hahaha...
Xiao Jue was too lazy to pay attention to him: I can do it, don't you need to know, she can do it, then he paused and sat on the sofa relaxedly: I'm not Jin Yuan, I'm hard for three days, the golden gun will not fall, I've been tossing for a whole day, I have to ease it
Revealing Huilin glanced at Xiao Jue with disgust: Is it that difficult to admit that you have been squeezed out? Then he rubbed his temples that were slightly swollen and painful because of the long flight: I originally thought I was here to save Tunan, but I didn't expect to save you. Things are really impermanent and life is changing.
No matter how cold Xiao Jue is, his ability in that aspect has been questioned, and his face turned dark. He was too lazy to argue, and even closed his eyes and nourished his spirits. Ling Huilin saw Xiao Jue ignore him and did not bother him. He was in a good mood now, as if there was a delicious meal in front of him, waiting for him to slowly enjoy Ling Huilin walked to the girl, and then slowly pulled out the massage stick in his vagina. As the thick massage stick was pulled away, a large stream of milky white, sticky semen flowed out of the mouth of the red vagina, which was extremely lewd. The semen fell on the stool of the cortical, making a clattering sound.
Tunan felt an empty lower body. When she woke up, her eyes were a little red. When she saw the person in front of her, she seemed to recognize him curiously, and then smiled foolishly: Teacher Ling? You are here too... As she said that, her pussy began to shrink, and another stream of semen was squeezed out Ling Huilin touched Tunan's face: Be good, Teacher Ling is here to love you. His index finger and thumb were holding the massage stick aside, and then he tskated and asked: Xiao Chuazi, how many times have you ejaculated in total?
Xiao Jue's unremitting voice came from behind: Seven times
Ling Huilin raised his eyebrows: It is worthy of being a famous weapon. Xiao Jue was absurd when he was young. Ling Huilin knew what Xiao Jue meant seven times, but the girl in front of him obviously looked dissatisfied with desire. It was simply... she was a natural slut in front of Xiao Jue. Ling Huilin began to take off her clothes openly. After taking off her, she shook her huge and hard genitals, as if she was showing off to someone. Then she turned around and pressed her body on the girl, rubbing her glans as big as an egg, and looked at Tunan's eyes while rubbing: Classmate, do you want the teacher to insert it?
Tunan didn't know whether it was because Ding Jue was not awake or after a day of sexual intercourse, his body had been completely opened. When Ling Huilin touched her, the girl's body immediately came up. She tried hard to swing her bound waist, rubbed her lower body against the top of the man's genitals, and thrust her upper body forward slightly, sending a pair of snow breasts to the man's mouth. She asked! Teacher Ling, come in quickly...
Let Huilin take a deep breath, no longer hesitate, lower his head and hold the slightly red and swollen breasts in his mouth, thrust his lower body, and inserted it into the vagina that he had not tasted in half a month. It was wet and soft, and it was so hard to stop fucking Xiao Jue was staring at them lightly, but he had never seen any lewd and ridiculous scenes?
At this moment, I watched the two of them unite, but suddenly I had the urge to look away. What's wrong with me?
He thought in confusion that Tunan's nipples and pussy were taken care of at the same time, and immediately screamed with pleasure. The huge, hot genitals stretched open the flesh of the hole, and the coronal groove scratched the sensitive hole, which made people scream in all limbs. This kind of happiness is incomparable to any massager, and it is impossible to compare. Ahhh! Teacher Ling, you are so big!... Um...
Ah, ah...it's so cool...
The girl's sharp and hoarse moans, like an aphrodisiac, urging people to be moved
Xiao Jue looked at it for a few minutes, a clear tent was set up under the soft silk pajamas. He held his chin with a deep look. Then he stopped hesitating. He pulled his right hand and took off his pajamas. His strong body and honey-colored skin that had been exercised for many years were exposed without reservation. Huilin heard the movement, looked back at Xiao Jue, then snorted, put his hands on Tunan's shoulder, pressed the person down, pushing his genitals deeper, and fucked him more fiercely. Xiao Jue walked behind Tunan and pulled out the massage stick that had been vibrating in his anus. Tunan exclaimed, and then seemed to realize something. She turned around and stared at Xiao Jue with her pitiful big eyes: Xiao...Mr. Xiao?
Xiao Jue pinched the person's chin and kissed him on the mouth: Good boy, you are so sexy, how can you feed your cock?
As he said that, he ignored Ling Huilin's ugly face, stirred the poor chrysanthemum hole that could not be closed twice with his fingers, and penetrated it into it.
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If you have to be stupid, you must be the two unconscioned people who open the NP door first. Every time you encounter Xiao Snake and Ling Huli, the car speed is so fast. I'm not blamed, they are too sexy (cover your head and run away!)
I searched for yellow pictures online for a long time, but I couldn’t find the posture I wanted. I could only produce and sell it myself. Why can I make people excited when I draw yellow pictures? When I draw yellow pictures, I want to make people want to cut my hair into a nickname?
I really want to post a manual: I'm too ugly to draw, I'm locked up. I'm very self-aware of the emoticons, so please don't say that I'm ugly in painting, glass heart, QAQ
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