Good ~ painful, good ~ painful.

Yaxiang tightened her good-looking willow eyebrows, she was always afraid of pain, so she wouldn't let herself be injured and bleed on weekdays.

And today's first time, she really couldn't stand the pain and was about to faint.

In pain, she wanted to push away the fluttering on her body, but he hugged her domineeringly, not allowing her to escape in the slightest, so that she involuntarily hugged his strong back, clinging to him tightly, and her nails sank deep into his muscles.

And the ethereal seems to be unaware, only staying in his own sense of happiness, blindly going deeper.

Doesn't it say in the book that men and women are very happy~ happy? But why does she feel infinite pain~ pain?

The man who wrote the book must be lying, Masaka thought indignantly.

The fluttering on his body suddenly sped up the rhythm, and he released his burning ~ heat with a low roar.

The pain of fire~~spicy~ spicy made Yaxiang's consciousness no longer clear, and while releasing herself elegantly, she didn't care about letting herself fall into the darkness,

Recovering the elegance of reason, I felt the strangeness of Yaxiang in my arms at this moment, and looked down to see that she had sunk into a coma in my arms.

In a hurry, he hurriedly flew into the inner hall of the temple with her, helped her, and injected bursts of true qi for her.

After a while, Yaka woke up.

"Leng Piaoyi, you are so hateful, don't you know that I am afraid of pain? That did that to me. Masaka scolded.

It's really embarrassing to die, and when I'm happy, I pass out, and I don't lose the dead.

"Xiang'er, I really don't know, you used to be bumped and bleeding, and you didn't know that you were afraid of pain." Piao Yi felt a little guilty, but she was even more puzzled, why was she afraid of pain when she grew up?

"Oh, is it? Could it be because of the loss of memory? "Masaka is really puzzled.

According to Piaoyi, she should not be afraid of pain before the age of six, why is she so afraid of pain now? It's really incomprehensible.

"Hehe, this is Xiang'er's first time, and it won't be next time." Fluttering softly coaxed.

"But it still hurts." Yaxiang frowned, she didn't want to have a next time, didn't he just say that it wouldn't hurt for a while? But now it is still burning with fire.

The words in the book are deceitful, and he is also deceitful, so she should not believe it.

"Rub some passion gel cream for your husband and Xiang'er, and it won't hurt for a while." Reach out to the box of ointment next to it, pick out some and wipe it off Yaxiang's private ~~ secret place.

Yaxiang was so ashamed that she wanted to dodge, but she was so frightened by the flowing voice that she didn't dare to move: "Xiang'er, don't move, otherwise my husband won't guarantee that I won't want you again." ”

Laughing playfully, he really had the urge to ask for her again.

"Color~~ wolf." Yaxiang scolded in her heart, but she didn't dare to make any more moves, she was really afraid that he would want her again, and she didn't want to endure the pain again.

But his hand had already reached over, and soon he felt a cool breath, and the pain was really relieved, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"That's not bad," Masaka praised.

She had only heard that the ointment was very effective in treating wounds, but she did not expect that it could treat the pain afterwards.

"Hehe, that Xiang'er should also apply some medicine for her husband." Piao Yi had actually noticed the wound on his back, and was scratched by Xiang'er with blood marks, is his Xiang'er a cat? The hands are so sharp.

"You, you, will it hurt there?" Masaka blushed and looked at her flowing body, how could his tall and huge object enter her tight place?

She is a medical student, and she knows martial arts, and she is very clear about the structure of the human body, and the human body is really a wonderful world, especially a woman's body, which is even more wonderful.

"Haha, where did Xiang'er think of it, for her husband's back, she was scratched by Xiang'er with a lot of blood." There was a moment of grace and laughter, and it turned out that Xiang'er had misunderstood what he meant.

"Nasty, don't laugh." With a big red face, Yaxiang was embarrassed and annoyed, and took the ointment and applied it to him heavily.

"Hey." Piao Yi couldn't help but snort softly, and the friction of her body against Yufeng on him intentionally or unintentionally made him feel numb.

"Get~~ hurt you?" Masaka was startled, and quickly applied it gently and carefully.

As everyone knows, her gentle movements aroused the elegant lust even more, and she turned around and hugged Yaxiang tightly.

"Xiang'er, I want it for my husband." The voice is low and hoarse, full of affection.

Ten years of lovesickness, ten years of love, which can be filled at one time?

Without waiting for Yaxiang to answer, her lips had already sucked the red cherry on her jade peak, and the feeling of numbness made Yaxiang gasp and let out a soft voice.

The elegant entry again and again also made her no pain, but a ** feeling of pleasure, and she couldn't help but fluctuate with the elegant ups and downs.

Suddenly, the room was full of charm, and love and love filled the entire palace.