At this moment, the two of them are like beasts intersecting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut this humiliating and humble posture is the most natural and thrill-inducing posture that was inherited from humans before they appeared in the world and when they were animals. But fortunately, there is grass growing under them, unless it is a wild rose or a wild thistle terrestris or something, otherwise it is difficult not to be stabbed to death with such a fierce action.

Sanchun saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, when did the two of them get together? Could it be that her beauty formula is effective and has reborn Thirteen?

She looked at it with a serious face, wanting to see what Thirteen's face had become at this point. But the two of them couldn't see clearly when they were moving around, and she only saw two buttocks, one white and one black, dangling in her sight. That kind of return to the original wildness, at this moment there is no longer confusion, shame and timidity, and it moves desperately like a female and a male animal, and finally reaches a climax with a slender and leisurely, roar like a dead one. Soon after, a new round of passionate performances began, and I don't know where they got so much strength, but it was an endless drill.

Sanchun has been watching, or was a little shy before, but later his eyes are getting wider and wider, his eyes are obsessed and focused, and he has the meaning of learning.

Qing couldn't look at it, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and said coldly: "Don't look at it." ”

Miharu was slightly embarrassed and turned his head embarrassedly. secretly said in his heart, saying that he admired her, and in a blink of an eye he fell in love with Thirteen, it seems that a woman's sweet words are not credible. I have the heart to persuade Qing to learn from the experience, so that he can live with Zhu for three or four years without any accidents, but looking at his iron face, he swallowed all the words in his mouth. He only lowered his head and filled the water bladder and followed him back.

I don't know what day it is today, the two of them walked all the way back, and they met more than one pair of wild mandarin ducks, in the grass, in the flowers, behind the mountains and rocks, and the scene of spring saw Sanchun's eyes burst, and he wanted to observe more and more.

Ke Qing's temperament has always been cold, he never cares what others do, even if a couple of men and women show their affection in front of him, he can walk past the two without blinking. It's just that the ending must be that the man and woman are scared and lose their souls, and the man's failure to fall behind is cheap.

Returning to the convoy, I waited for a while to see Quelan swaying her waist and legs, she touched her hair bun with one hand, her face was flushed, and her look was full of spring, like a begonia flower that had just been irrigated by rain, and it was extremely beautiful.

Sanchun searched for a long time in the crowd and didn't find Sword Thirteen, so he guessed that this kid was probably a good thing, and he found a place to steal fun.

This time, after resting for two hours, no one mentioned the departure, and everyone didn't know where to go, and they couldn't find it everywhere. Some people speculate that she may also go to find someone to compose a mandarin duck song, otherwise how could her subordinates be so casual with her character?

After this time, Sanchun deeply experienced the years of openness and passion of the song and dance team, and felt that spring had indeed arrived...... Then stimulated by the flowers and people, her spring dream that she hadn't had for a long time began to do it again.

The boys and girls entangled by the river, they hugged each other, so fanatical, so happy kissing, as if there were only the two of them in heaven and earth. The teenager is enjoyable, eager, and carries an indescribable loneliness and impulsiveness. And the girl is so beautiful, her expression is happy and fearful, like a weak and strong flower, in the midst of decadence and blooming passion, stretching her every petal of style.

After dreaming all night, I woke up the next morning to find myself holding Qing's feet, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes next to her watched her drool flow. She couldn't wait to find a crack to drill into, but fortunately she didn't shout anything weird, otherwise she would have had the heart to die.

She looked sad all day long, and for some reason, she always felt that it was her? But who could that boy be?

She gritted her teeth and thought to herself, hoping that it was all just a dream, otherwise if she knew who had taken her body, she would chop him up and feed it to the dogs......

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This way stopped and stopped, and it was only in July that I arrived in Yingcheng.

Yingcheng is worthy of being the ancient capital of Chu State, built very tall and majestic, and the city wall of the boulder fortress city is as high as four zhang. The city walls are connected to the mountains, occupying a geographical advantage, which can be described as easy to defend and difficult to attack. In particular, the top of the city gate is the shape of an ancient square city tower, which looks solid and reliable, and the city gate that is wide open at this moment is full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.

The song and dance team is a group of hundreds of people, as soon as Pu entered the city, he was extremely warmly welcomed, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are thousands of empty alleys, those enthusiastic people, flocked to the convoy, some Hou kept waving his hands on the side of the road, and some threw self-picked flowers and self-picked melons and fruits to the convoy. Those huge fresh fruits, although they taste sweet, are a big bag when they accidentally hit someone.

There were also many aristocratic young people crowded in the crowd, all to see everyone's demeanor. And this peerless dresser sat on a four-person chariot and walked slowly through the street. This frame was given by Ling Jun and allowed her to use it in Yingcheng. Of course, it is limited to Yingcheng, and there is no such scenery in other places. From this point of view, her ambiguous statement with Feng Lingjun is by no means chasing after the wind.

Today, everyone is wearing a pink peony smoke luo soft yarn, and the pink mopping smoke cage peach blossom water skirt is on the chariot, as if there is a peach blossom mist around her, and it is really a bit of a pink and crispy and delicate taste. She waved her left hand slightly, waving to the crowd on the street, and her eyes would erupt in enthusiastic cheers in whichever direction she went.

You can feel how popular she is, and even those who are just standing in the convoy can feel the enthusiasm of the people. Many people rushed over, and Qing and Sanchun were also surrounded by people, which made it difficult for them to take a step forward. Some even offered flowers to the green and whispered: "The waiters of the dress family are also so good?" ”

Sanchun was a little funny, leaning into Qing's ear and said: "Compared with the princely warriors, the scenery of this song and dance team is not far behind." ”

The corners of Qing's mouth twitched, "Have you ever seen a prince warrior?" ”

Sanchun shook his head, but he couldn't help but think of the samurai of the horse slope, the leotard leaning, the shield of the turtle shell, all of them were really majestic. But at that time, she paid attention to the masters of those samurai, especially those two masters, who were simply the best of the best, and I am afraid that she will never forget them once she sees them. How can they bother to see if their subordinates are Peugeot heroes?

She asked Qing, "Do you really want to be a samurai?" ”

"Yes."

Qing nodded, being a samurai was his lifelong dream, but this was only the first step. What he is going to do next will be something earth-shattering. The heart he had endured for a long time should be released.