"You're back?" She whispered, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her whole body clinging to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The feeling of starting is so beautiful that people sigh, and Zhong Xue couldn't help but admire. If it's really a reward from God, then this treatment is really good. It was not in vain that after he got the news, he threw down the hot battlefield and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command and rushed here. It's just the right time.

Her body was as light as a feather, her slender body trembled gently in the crook of his arm, her skin was like a newly uncovered clam meat, white and tender, and at this time her body was like a mollusk attached to him without strength, as if all the energy of her body had been drained. Her whole body is like a fresh and sweet strawberry, washed and peeled, waiting for him to pick it at any time.

The beauty was in hand, Zhong Xue did not live up to her wishes, the palm of his hand gently moved over her, not letting go of every corner of her body, when his hand touched her towering peak, her body trembled slightly, and then pressed his hand hard and rubbed it on the twin peaks.

"It's really proactive." His thin lips were lightly raised, and his slightly rough palm covered her chest all over it, gently rubbing her sensitive cherry, which soon hardened there, gently swelling against his palm.

Today she is very strange, how could she have been so understanding when she saw someone he hated to bite him a few times? Still so eager, so wild?

Looking at her closely, I found that her face was a strange red, and her body was also burning terrifyingly, and the temperature was different from ordinary people. If you guessed correctly, this is about the consequence of taking top-notch kitsch drugs. He knew this medicine very well, because he had also used it to frame the King of Wei's Lady Ju, so that the King of Wei could see his wife and the guards reconcile with his own eyes, and he was able to remove the thorn in his eye.

At the same time, he also knows that there is no cure for this medicine, only a man's body is the antidote, and the most terrible thing is that it will make people hallucinate, so that the person who has been drugged is with his beloved.

Who drugged her? Or should he be most concerned about who she thinks of him now?

Seeing him stop, Sanchun wrapped his dissatisfaction around his neck, his face pressed against his chest, and muttered, "Ji Xi, don't you like me?" ”

Ji Xi, it's Ji Xi again, why can't they leave this person every time they get along?

Suddenly, with some displeasure, his rough fingers began to ravage her lips. Although she knew that she was most likely hallucinating and recognized him as Ji Yi, she couldn't stop at this moment. It was God who gave him another chance, so that he could get her chance without reservation. She has long been judged not to be Ji Xi's, even if she asks for it, she can't ask for it, she is destined to belong only to him.

Sanchun snorted, his mouth pursed slightly, as if waiting for his kiss. Zhong Xue deliberately ignored it, and traced her lips with her fingers, and waited for the swollen and red place before he was satisfied with it and inhaled deeply. The feeling of the entrance is familiar and wonderful, and it seems to be more beautiful than the **** green response.

He was intent on teasing her, his lips sometimes biting her thin white earlobes, sometimes naughtily burrowing into mysterious ear piercings, sometimes sticking out his tongue to lick her sensitive collarbones, and sometimes viciously biting her erect buds. Her body writhed uneasily, but she rubbed against the man's exuberant desire, which pressed against her leg, and a growing burning heat burned into her bare skin. The sound of his desired breathing stirred the ambiguous air deep and shallowly. His eyes were deep and shining, and he had been stained with a heavy ****.

She seduced him, don't blame him for any excesses. What's more, if you don't give it to her today, I'm afraid it will do her even more harm.

I kept reassuring myself in my heart so that I didn't have too much guilt, but damn it, why do I still have such a strong sense of guilt?

The mood suddenly became extremely nervous, as if an untrained teenager was giving his experience for the first time. The first time because of his impulsiveness, he finally lost her, the second time he was in love, but after a spring, he unfortunately awakened her memory, and the consequences were tragic, and this time he could really bear the consequences after she woke up?

There was some hesitation in his heart, he didn't want to violate her like this, but damn it, how could he resist such an extreme temptation?

Sanharu couldn't tolerate him hesitating at all, and when he saw that he was still, he leaned over and kissed him fiercely on the lips. She looked anxious, reached out and grabbed a strand of black hair, and pulled it back gently, so that he could fit her. Her nimble little tongue entered her mouth and became entangled with him, her kiss became more intense, gnawing at his lips like a beast, and her little teeth bit him one by one, and there was a faint taste of blood in her mouth.

Although this madness was the effect of the drug, he couldn't control himself, and let his heart encroach on every inch of her position.

His hand slid back towards her plumpness, covering it all over the palm of his hand, and began to rub it gently, slowly moving from gentle to violent. Her body shook under his vigorous rubbing, and the shock of the white waves became more and more seductive. His fiery palm covered her softness intimately, and then he gently swirled with his index finger against her flowers, and the cherry red tips had already erected, and now they were getting harder and harder under his fingers.

His eyes became darker and darker, and he lowered his head, holding on to the one that had already been sensitively erected, lubricating it with saliva and biting gently, but his big hand still kept pinching the snow-white bulge outside his lips.

Sanchun's body trembled slightly, and he unconsciously arched his body, sending two more towering snow-white into his mouth. She gasped slightly, her head tilted back, and her snow-white gooseneck arched into a charming arc. Zhong Xue's hand touched her knee again, pushed the half-faded silk pants to her ankle and took them off, and gently opened the pink legs, but saw that the thin and sparse water was faintly shining, and a tender red slit revealing wetness was lying upright.

"I ...... I'm going to. She cried out, her body writhing and rubbing against him, waves of tremors that she had never felt before wafted through her body, and her consciousness slowly blurred.

At first, his movements were gentle, but as his lust grew, his movements slowly became violent, leaving traces of his wrenching on the snow-white and tender plumpness, and there were bruised teeth marks and red pinching marks everywhere. Fiery lips began to shift positions, biting little at her lower abdomen and deep canyon.

It's so beautiful that you can't help but want to see it for a while. In the dreamlike gorgeous rainbow light, the girl's secret place blooms like a flower, and the beautiful scenery inside is in front of her, with clear lines, clean and magnificent, some are light as powder, and some are as deep as fat, all covered with a thin layer of dew, tender as if blown and broken, and are gently squirming with the trembling of the owner.

This is not the first time he has ****ed with her, but it is the first time he has observed her so closely. He held his breath, and finally couldn't help but reach out, press his fingers on both sides of the closed slit, and carefully touch the pink petals......

"Ahh Sanchun whispered, just this light peel made her feel weak.

Zhong Xue chuckled, but pursed her lips and sucked gently, picking a little bit from the inside on the tip of her tongue. Warm nectar gurgles out and flows out quickly. Simply open the mask to live in the whole tender bud, sometimes sucking lightly and sometimes heavily.

His dark eyes stared at her, getting darker and darker, and with a hook of his lips, his index finger flicked her little pink petals, causing her to shiver slightly. Her body is so sensitive and delicate, the **** is completely ripe, and the black fluff is like a fat weed in the valley, extending into the valley in a beautiful inverted triangle.

The fingers were still pressing, and then reached to the base of her thighs, and the slender fingers brushed away her petals, pressed them on the small pink pearls, and gently kneaded them. A soft moan came from Miharu's mouth, and her snow-white body writhed in pain like a snake.

The little pearl in her hand quickly hardened, and her pink petals spasmed, and the magical fingertips slid back and forth along the path of her petals a few times before stopping at her little flower mouth. The mouth of the small flower was as clear as a small crystal hole, and some liquid was already secreted gently at this time.

Seemingly satisfied with her reaction, the corners of Zhong Xue's mouth hooked slightly, and the middle finger of her right hand had pressed against the entrance of the small hole, gently probing in.

So tight, he raised an eyebrow slightly. As she moaned softly, the tightness of **** stimulated his senses even more, making his possessiveness burn like fire. His endurance was also at its limit, and he was torturing himself while torturing her.

Her **** was so small and wet, the fingers wrapped in it twitched back and forth, the **** was contracting, repulsive and inclusive, and the woman's chaotic moans sounded in the air. He couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned down, pushing his already tight desire against her flower heart.

Zhong Xue raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to stab, her petals were too tight, and he only stabbed half of it as if he was blocked by a foreign object and couldn't go deeper. Frowning at her in pain, her eyes darkening as she tilted her head in pain. Piercing hard and deep again, Zigen inserted it, and a lewd smell mixed with blood melted in the air. He grabbed her ass tightly and began to rhythmize wildly.

Under his ferocity, Miharu felt a peculiar pain, and her body contracted tightly, repelling his entry. He was squeezed out and pressed her legs tightly together, the whole privacy completely hidden, where he was clamped so tightly that it hurt him a little, his hands pressed her legs tightly and began another wave of furious charges.

"Ah...... Ah......h His powerful desire was already penetrating her, and without giving her time to breathe, he began to rush desperately. The hard desire was completely dialed out, and Zigen stabbed in again and again, and waves of pain swept over her.

Everything happened so naturally that no one could regret it. And at the same moment, in another room a few hundred meters away from here, the same scene of spring was also being staged.