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The big hand stroked the smooth watery fragrant shoulder for a while, and then he couldn't wait to slide to the two thin lines that seemed to be nothing, his fingers hooked one of them, and gently pulled, three times five divided by two, and then opened the red line, a touch of xie clothes, slid along the back of the incense and slid through the lower abdomen, and fell directly. 79 readings

Shen Yanqiu's cheeks were like fire, she muttered a few times, slumped into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, are we okay like this?"

Yang Zheng felt as if he was being burned by fire at the moment, and was about to act, when he heard Shen Yanqiu's dream-like voice, he suddenly laughed, leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Didn't Sage Kong's parents give birth to Confucius like this back then, today I am here with the sky as a quilt, the earth as a bed, and the sound of trickling water, the lush jungle, doing something that only my sister and me, it must not be wrong!"

Where could Shen Yanqiu stand such words, she sighed, opened her mouth, and scolded with a lotus tongue: "You little villain!"

Yang Zheng laughed and said, "Men are not bad, women are not loved."

As soon as Shen Yanqiu was about to refute, she felt that the big hands on her body kept wandering, and before she could swim a little, her body trembled a little, and the anger in her heart became more and more powerful as she got older, and she only felt that it was good to be paralyzed in the arms of the bad guy.

Yang Zheng stroked it for a while, and suddenly the big hand that was making a mistake stopped, and he smiled, but he didn't know what he thought.

Shen Yanqiu was squinting her eyes, snorted softly, and felt that the big hand that was making a mistake on her body actually stopped stroking, and she couldn't help but be a little curious, opened her eyes and glanced at him quickly, seeing that this bad guy was looking at herself with a smile, and there was a smile on her face that made people itch with hatred, and she didn't know what the hell she was thinking.

"Little brother—?" Shen Yanqiu called softly.

Yang Zheng heard this call, as if he had woken up from a big dream, glanced at Shen Yanqiu's plump buttocks, stretched out his tongue and licked her chapped lips, suddenly leaned over, bit her round ear, and said something softly.

After a while, Shen Yanqiu turned her head with a blushing face and scolded: "You little villain, you are dead, and you are here to bully others?"

Yang Zheng laughed and said: "Men are like farmers who work in the fields when everything recovers and spring returns to the earth, and women are like the weaving lady, in such a quiet night, my sister and I weave shuttles back and forth, isn't it beautiful!"

Shen Yanqiu didn't care about any male and female weavers, let her support her knees and elbows, and make such a shameful action, even if she was a bad person who was still doing evil, no matter how affectionate she was, she would never dare to do such a shameful posture?"

Yang Zheng can't manage so much, the male cultivator and the female weaver are the most suitable for such a night scene, if the two cooperate tacitly, it is like an elegant male farmer and female weaver. What cares for him the most is that he is behind Shen Yanqiu, and he can enjoy the round shoulders, broad back, thin waist and plump buttocks, as well as the sultry body curves, which look more attractive behind the scenes.

Helplessly, Shen Yanqiu just didn't agree, and after some rubbing, even if he was as good-natured as him, he couldn't bear it anymore, and on the side of his body, he flashed behind Shen Yanqiu.

Shen Yanqiu's martial arts are strong, her ears and eyes are clear when she hears the sound, she is shocked, she turns her head to look, and she can't help but blush, the bad guy has already lifted the hem of her skirt and is sticking to it.

A certain place of heat had just touched, she trembled, and couldn't help but sneer: "Villain! I know that you have bad intentions, let me go quickly, like this, like this...... What has become of it?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "Male farmer and female weaver, don't you think this is a wonderful picture?"

Shen Yanqiu blushed and scolded herself.

Yang Zheng didn't care about these, he finally seized the opportunity, but he couldn't miss it so much, his big hands began to fade off his skirt, and the big hands that were good at understanding clothes, three times and five divided by two, they faded off those extra clothes, and the speed was fast enough to compare with the trapeze.

Shen Yanqiu never expected this bad guy's big hand to be so fast, and after a moment of effort, his clothes were cleaned, and he screamed "Ah", and his body trembled.

"Little brother, don't do this-?"

"Hehe, the woman said no, that's it?" Yang Zheng comforted himself obscenely, and said with a smile: "Sister, why don't you want it?" You see that between heaven and earth, there are only you and me, there is the moon, water, and mountains, and there is no one except you and me, do you like places with many people? Well, let's try it another day, and it will not work today?"

Shen Yanqiu blushed shyly, and said in a trembling voice: "You little villain, you know how to bully others, let go of others, what will it look like like this?"

"Let go of my sister, I'm afraid that God won't agree, if you want to blame, blame my sister for being so beautiful, my little brother will never let go of my sister in this life?"

When Shen Yanqiu heard this, her trembling body suddenly stopped shaking, and the two of them rose with a touch of joy, a pair of big watery eyes, flickered a few times, stared at Yang Zheng and said, "Little brother, what you just said, is it true?"

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Yang Zheng is sighing that he has picked up such a treasure, the crystal white jade peak, at this time it seems to be the flood that bursts the embankment, surging endlessly, the slender figure, the small waist that is unbearable to hold, the plump and straight buttocks, the slender and elastic long legs, accompanied by the peerless face, it is simply a wonderful artificial landscape painting.

"What are you talking about?" Yang Zheng pretended to be confused, his big hand slid away, and his delicate body without clothes suddenly seemed unimpeded, stroking all the way, feeling the smooth and tender skin like porcelain, and the feeling that was transmitted, he almost hummed comfortably.

Shen Yanqiu's breathing was also rapid, her body was slightly bent, lowered, this rapid breathing suddenly drove the waves, but she didn't seem to see it, she just looked at Yang Zheng and said, "You said that you won't let go of your sister in this life, is it true?"

Yang Zheng trembled her hands, lightly afraid of beating her round and plump buttocks, and then pressed her body tightly against herself, and touched it gently, Shen Yanqiu's body trembled sharply.

Shen Yanqiu seemed to have no feelings, and still asked Yang Zheng: "Little brother, will you really never let go of your sister for the rest of your life?"

"My day, sister, you're really persistent, can't you answer this question when you're done with serious things?

Yang Zheng didn't answer immediately, Shen Yanqiu's eyes darkened a little, and tears suddenly flowed down.

Yang Zheng was startled when he saw Dengshi, and just wanted to get up, he immediately stopped, and the big swimming hands didn't dare to touch half a minute, and said in surprise: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yanqiu's tears couldn't stop flowing, her beautiful big eyes, she looked at Yang Zheng quietly, and her appearance was indescribably sour.

Yang Zheng's heart was numb for a while, and he sighed softly, and said: "Doesn't my sister know the intention of beating my little brother, how am I a person, can't my sister see it, my sister is not a random person, how can my little brother be a casual person, what I said just now is true, how can it be fake!"

Shen Yanqiu's eyes welled up with joy, and she suddenly burst out laughing and scolded: "Little villain, it's necrotic, it's hurting people-?"

Yang Zheng looked at her crying pear blossoms with rain, this smile was like a blooming peach blossom, extremely beautiful, and said in her heart: "This Nizi, with a smile, is really going to kill people?"

The big hand stroked again, this time sliding down the waist, slowly rising from a pair of slender legs, smooth as water, graceful curves, exquisite, inhaled hard, and said: "It's been rubbing for most of the night, it's time to launch a general attack!"

The big hand slid into her thighs, and with a light touch, Shen Yanqiu's delicate body trembled, looked back at him with a red face, and said softly: "Little brother, what you said to your sister just now, can you say it to your sister again?"

"My day, this girl, can really survive, I'm all horny, and I still have to worry about these things, that's it, that's it, for the sake of a happy life tonight, let's say it again, right?" stopped stroking at the moment, suddenly raised his right hand, pointed three fingers to the night sky, and said loudly: "I, Yang Zheng, will never let go of my sister in my life?"

"Little brother, are you so good to your sister-?" Shen Yanqiu's pretty face rippled with a satisfied smile, indescribably charming.

Yang Zheng said: "Sister, will we live for the rest of our lives?"

Shen Yanqiu blushed and said "um" gently, blushing and looking around, then gently closed her eyes, slowly cocked her buttocks, and her round and plump buttocks were displayed in front of Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng stretched out his trembling hands, stroked them gently, and couldn't wait to stick them over.

"Huh?"

With an exclamation, Shen Yanqiu's eyes were closed, her pretty face was as red as fire, but she had a little more radiance, under the dim flame, her eyebrows were like Yuandai, her eyes were like autumn water, her skin was smooth like water, her slender body, her waist, her hips, and her ** were all beautiful and incomprehensible.

"You, lighter, people, people's first-time personnel, afraid-?"

Yang Zheng scolded secretly: "Damn, how did I forget this!"

At the moment, the movement slowed down a little, little by little, Shen Yanqiu snorted lightly, after the initial pain, soon, her nervousness, uneasiness, and restraint disappeared, with Yang Zheng's soft and rough strength, as well as the colorful and embarrassing posture, and the heavy breathing, she slowly entered a certain state of joy.

In the quiet of the night, occasionally a few wisps of cold wind blew, but she didn't feel cold, and even lifted a little warm, the flame swaying with the wind, reflected on her delicate body, as if to give her a touch of brilliance to her delicate body.