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He sighed softly, "You're fat." ”

She lived too well in the days of building the city alone, in addition to eating and sleeping, the dishes made by winter bamboo shoots are delicious, and every day is the same as raising pigs, these days are really a bit blessed. It's just that even if a woman is fat, she can't say it, right?

She opened her mouth and bit his neck, Zhong Xue frowned, and said angrily: "Girl, you really dare to speak." ”

She grinned, and he pushed her down again, and the two fell together. He grabbed her waist with one hand, grabbed her chest with the other and rubbed it gently, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite her chest, and through the clothes, he also bit her painfully.

As if he had succeeded, he smiled proudly, stretched out a free hand, grabbed her by the neck, hugged her, and kissed her. Sanchun felt that his whole body was soft, and his hands wrapped around his neck, as if he had lost a bone, and he lay back weakly.

He leaned over and pressed her under him, lifted her skirt, faded to her collarbone, and two round and beautiful **** stood in front of him like small peaks, milky white and soft, exuding the temptation of desire. continued to invade downward, complaining in a low voice, thinking that she was wearing too much, which bothered him.

Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her sweaty little face looked charming and feminine.

"It's only been a few months, and you're getting more and more beautiful." He whispered his face to her neck, sniffing her scent. The palm that invaded her chest was warm and enormous. Feeling his strong desire, her young and slender body like a white silkworm writhed, and quickly reacted to him, her body trembling slightly, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Don't move." He pressed her writhing legs and lowered his head to take the bud on her chest.

"Uh-huh......" Miharu snorted softly.

He slowly **** her strawberry head, his palm pushed the soft roundness, making it more swollen in his hand, and the bright red **** slowly bloomed in his wet mouth.

Miharu puffed up his chest and groaned softly, his body had been provoked by him with a strong desire.

Her white breasts were wet and swaying, and her skirt was still piled up between her collarbones, and he was not in a hurry to tear them off, letting the bright red color make her little face more delicate. He kissed her, a thin and long wet kiss on her ****, waist, and lower abdomen, and then he took off her lewd pants at a fast speed, pulled her towards himself, and opened her thighs.

He pulled her legs wider, and the female valley was close in front of him, the dense ****, the sharp and pink petals overlapped and hidden in the valley, and her small hole was completely hidden by the dense black.

The desire was completely stimulated, he couldn't wait any longer, he directly pressed her thighs, and broke the small **** hard, and the pink petals were forcibly separated, and inside was a moist pink shell like mussel meat. He used his thumb to block her secret, and gently rubbed it at the entrance, and soon his thumb was wet, and there was a slippery and greasy liquid under his thumb, and every time he moved, he made a **** "flutter" sound. He couldn't help but secretly marvel that this girl's body seemed to be getting more and more delicious.

"Uh-huh......" Miharu groaned softly, his sensitive, youthful body throbbing and trembling uncontrollably as he teased with his skillful twisting. The body gradually arched, and the **** began to shrink sharply, and the small hole leached out attractive juice.

His thick fingers took advantage of the situation and slowly entered, his dark eyes staring at the small flesh mouth that was brutally pulled apart by his fingers until it completely encompassed his entire finger. She groaned, gripping his fingers tightly.

Her little face was flushed, as if she had been ignited by ****, and it seemed like an unspeakable shyness. Biting his lip lightly, his thighs were raised high and shaking because of the pain and stimulation.

This posture is too tempting, Zhong Xue pulled out the thick stick under her crotch and began to insert it hard, her snow-white body stood tall, the unclosed path was wet and narrow, tightly clamping his thickness, the delicate **** and his thickness rubbed faster and faster with his rhythm, and the pleasure came one after another.

After a furious dash, he finally let out his catharsis, pulling out the thick dragon buried deep inside her, grabbing the tip and shaking it lightly, squirting the fiery molten slurry onto her shrinking flesh. Her delicate and bright acupoints were instantly drenched with his white liquid, and on the petals, the **** mouth, a trace of white liquid dripped downward, just like the most beautiful splashed ink landscape, but the difference was that the ink was white.

The two have never been so compatible, Zhong Xue couldn't help but have mixed feelings, he didn't know how long he had been looking forward to this day, and finally his sincerity touched her, was she willing to take the initiative to dedicate herself? My heart was agitated, and I couldn't help but bend down and hold her tightly in my arms.

Sanchun used his strength, and his body trembled like chaff. But this posture is the most exciting for the person in the male rise, he was provoked by her, and he was violently pumped hundreds of times in succession, until there was a warm heat in his body, and he knew that he could no longer control it, so he simply sprinted harder and said, "I can't help it." ”

Her whole body was slumped on the bed, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead. I sighed in my heart, he was always like this, not to exhaust her, and he seemed to refuse to give up.

The night erased the last rays of the sun, and the night slowly fell.

Seeing that he was in good spirits, she was unwilling, and pestered him again and again, endlessly, until he was so tired that he was no longer able to breathe, and lay on the bed and fell asleep. I still felt uneasy in my heart, and put a lot of requiem grass in the incense burner.

In fact, she was also very tired, and she had no strength in her body after excessive exertion, but when she thought that she still had something very important to do, she endured her exhaustion and got up and put on her clothes.

She did not wear women's clothes, but put on his clothes, which were somewhat wide, and cut off the sleeves with her sword, and made her face ugly in the mirror, so that when her people came, they would not fail to know her.

Touching his snort really soundly sound, but the current problem is how to get him out of his sleep. After the afternoon, she knew very well how the guards were here, and she couldn't wait for someone to come out of nowhere.

If you help him out, this groggy appearance should also be very suspicious.

I couldn't make up my mind for a while, thinking that some of those Yan soldiers had been guards in the Taishou Mansion and were very familiar with the environment here, or they should wait for them to come in.

But it's all now, why hasn't there been any movement?

She quietly went out, as early as the two of them ****, the guards outside had already been sent away, and the surroundings were quiet, she easily walked to the agreed place, and sure enough, there were a few people squatting in the corner, and they were very overwhelmed when they probed their brains there.

Their location is indeed hidden, just idle and have nothing to do, what are they doing there?

They whistled, and the men came over with cats on their backs. One said: "There are too many people here, we don't dare to move." ”

She nodded and waved for them to follow. The guards of the Taishou Mansion are indeed strict, three steps and one post, two steps and one sentry, and there are people everywhere they go.

She held Zhong Xue's waist card, but fortunately she swaggered past those officers and soldiers, and no one dared to stop her. Someone has the audacity to ask, just say: "You also asked about the prince's affairs." Naturally, he shut his mouth.

Back in that courtyard, Zhong Xue lay on the bed and slept soundly, he seemed to be really tired, and there was no trace of waking up when he was moved.

A soldier reached out and touched his naked body, and couldn't help but say, "My lord, just take people away?" ”

Miharu nodded, although he felt sorry, but it was easier for him to control without clothes, so if he wanted to escape, he would have to save face.

Let them wrap him in a blanket and carry him out. Several people were very curious about Chengyang Jun lying on the bed without clothes, and they couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and they all wondered how she coaxed other people to bed?

Since ancient times, the Qin people are so brave, the Chu people are happy, and the Yan people are best to think nonsense, these young men in their twenties are all the age of blood and strength, and they can't help but think about it, and even want to find a woman naked from the bed, but unfortunately they didn't find it even if they blinked, so they had to be rolled out of the door with the quilt, just as she knocked people unconscious.

They climbed in through the wall and followed the same path back here, and they were lucky not to run into Kazama along the way. Some officers and soldiers saw it, and they only spoiled the woman as a prince and a prince, and secretly transported it out.

When they went out to this place, it was a dead end of the Taishou Mansion, and no one usually came over at all, and it was difficult for even the guards to patrol here. Several soldiers crawled out like arhats, and when they were halfway through, Zhong Xue suddenly woke up, and before he could open his mouth to call, he was knocked unconscious again.

Pity him, a prince who has suffered such a grievance, his head is covered, and he doesn't even see what these people look like.

When I got out of the Taishou Mansion, I didn't rush out of the city immediately, and I couldn't get out of the city gate at night anyway. So he rode all the way to an empty warehouse prepared by Rong Gongzi, which was originally a place where a Yan merchant stacked goods, and the merchant fled with his family and died under the rebels, and now there is no one here.

The location here had already told Feng Cheng that they would be able to take Zhong Xue out as long as they waited for Feng Cheng to pretend to negotiate again and bring someone in. As long as Zhong Xue is in their hands, they don't worry that the Wei army will not retreat.

Although she was sorry for him, just like he had his insistence, she also had her difficulties. As for the consequences, let his grandmother go.

Zhong Xue woke up in the morning of the second day, and it was very warm in the quilt, but her head hurt very much, as if someone had wedged a nail in it.

The place where he was was not his bed, it was more like a warehouse, very wide, and he was lying on the floor of the warehouse, and there was no one around. touched his body, wrapped in the quilt nakedly, and his body was still tied with flowers.

He clearly remembered that he was in the room with Sanchun, how did he get here?

Thinking of last night's spring incident, I couldn't help gritting my teeth, "Sanchun, you stinky girl dare to frame Benjun......"

There was no one but her to get him out, and she was defenseless. Thinking that he woke up halfway and was knocked hard, he couldn't help but snort coldly. Get him out and want to threaten the Wei army to withdraw its troops, this girl is really a good means.