The autumn night is lonely, and the autumn language is muttering. With the comfort of Yang Liu before, He Ping fell asleep peacefully with the accompaniment of autumn insects. It's just that the willow is bitter, and the wet body teasing of the jade silk has just been a burst of jade silk, which is when sex is full of lust, but the three beauties are far away, only to guard the floor of half a screen window and sing bitterly 'Nian Nujiao'.

Yang Liu may not know that the hut of four people has three hearts that are not quiet. Shuzhen, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, has been accompanied by willow for the past two days, following the willow one by one, her heart is unusually happy, she hopes to hold her husband's hand, not separated by a step, she poured all her love into Yang Liu, when she saw Yang Liu's bulging crotch, she already had an idea in her heart; Li Xiaolan was shocked by Yang Liu, the weak boy is now a mature and masculine handsome guy, and her gentle and elegant demeanor once again occupied her heart, just now Yang Liu's strong life force made her even more confused, her mood was as pink and ambiguous as the style of the room.

Usually Li Xiaolan is a serious, spicy and bold, vigorous and resolute image of the Iron Lady, but now Li Xiaolan puts down her mask, and in front of Yang Liu, she is a temperamental woman who dares to love and hate, and values love and righteousness. Tonight, Li Xiaolan was surrounded by **, she found the wisp of affection that was left behind, she understood the meaning of Yang Liu's question "Will you put me in your eyes", she couldn't help but be full of illusions about the ideal assumption, she was so eager to hear Yang Liu say to her "I like you", and even a hug from him could make her melt.

Li Xiaolan felt that her body was hot and needed a pair of hands to soothe, she felt that her body was very sensitive, and she could squeeze out the water with a light touch. She turned off the light, removed the little Nene, untied the shackles of **, buried ** in the night, and let the flowers bloom in the night......

It seemed that she had slept for a long time, and it seemed that she was just confused for a while, and the urine from the water of the beer in her bladder woke Li Xiaolan up. After she finished untying her hand, she felt dry again and wanted to drink water. Coincidentally, the bottled water in the room was gone, and Li Xiaolan was going to the hall to pour some water. As soon as she walked to the door, suddenly, a faint moan came into her ears through the door, and Li Xiaolan quickly stopped and listened. The door panel is a little thick, sealed so that she can't hear anything, Li Xiaolan is already **, and her curiosity is rising, she has an urge to peep. So, she turned off the light, quietly opened the door, and slowly moved herself out of the door.

The hall was in the middle of the two rooms, and Li Xiaolan squatted at the door, only to see the window position in the hall, a figure was hazy, high and low; A small voice came: "Husband, um~, you slow down......" followed by a rhythmic hum and moan. This voice can be heard clearly, it is clearly Shuzhen! Isn't Yang Liu good with He Ping, why is Shuzhen so affectionate with Yang Liu now? Li Xiaolan suddenly found that her brain was not enough, and she couldn't think of a reason, but she was shocked by what she found.

Shuzhen**'s scream hit her heart, Li Xiaolan's heart was pounding when she heard it, and a voice in her body was shouting, which made her mouth dry and her body soft, as if she had been hollowed out of a sack. Li Xiaolan didn't dare to listen anymore, she was afraid that she would scream if she couldn't control it, so she secretly and carefully hid back in the quilt. She found that there was a lot of water underneath, and she couldn't block it with her hands, and the feeling, that scene, seemed to be her and Yang Liu's interpretation. She listened carefully to the rhythm of Shuzhen outside, accompanied by a stroll through the clouds......

Desperately thirsty, Lee woke up again. There was no sound outside, and Li Xiaolan didn't dare to turn on the light, she gently opened the door and walked out barefoot. The street lamp shines through the thick curtains, and only a vague outline is left of the water dispenser next to it, and Li Xiaolan finally fumbles and drinks a large glass of water.

Yang Liu's white sheets were a little gray, and they were easily recognizable in the dim light, and Li Xiaolan stood quietly by the water dispenser, only three steps away from Yang Liu's bed, and his even breathing could be heard. The long, deep breathing of the willow had a breathtaking charm, and Li Xiaolan seemed to hear a low call, and she couldn't help but move her steps into the gray range belonging to the willow.

Yang Liu slept peacefully on his side facing the wall, and the position belonging to Shuzhen beside him was vacant, and Li Xiaolan stepped into this gray realm, as if she had walked into Sun Dasheng's golden circle of light, and she could no longer take a step. Between her noses, the man's smell was like an aphrodisiac, which made Li Xiaolan feel dizzy for a while, her body was soft, and she gently lifted the quilt and lay down.

Li Xiaolan felt that her heart was beating so fast that she wanted to jump out of her heart, she didn't dare to move, and leaned sideways to calm down her breath a little. Her hand touched the smooth back of the willow in front of her, wide and smooth, it was the feeling from her hand; Her hand slid slowly, Yang Liu's body was not a wisp, she touched his two glutes maximus, it felt so compact, strong, and powerful, the feeling in the dark was so strong, the transmission of the feeling made Xiaolan's heart shake, and there was a fire burning in her chest and she couldn't help herself. Xiaolan slowly moved her body forward, put her face on Yang Liu's back, her lower abdomen was close to the two solid glutes maximus, her hand gently wrapped around Yang Liu's waist, and stayed on the pile of grass in front of her, and finally she felt that she was one with Yang Liu.

Listening to the heartbeat of this long-admired man, feeling his warm breath, and bursts of pleasure from the squeezing of her chest and abdomen, Xiaolan couldn't wait to stuff the vigorous body in front of her into her body. She pressed her body tighter, and her palm ran through the grass to touch the sleeping dragon, a little slimy, and she couldn't put it down. The fingers caressed gently, swimming up and down, and she even felt it slowly growing, and when she held it, an inexplicable sense of shame arose in her heart, and her heart was running fast.

Yang Liu moved, which frightened Li Xiaolan in a panic, Yang Liu didn't wake up, he turned over, one hand resting on his head, and one hand naturally passed through Li Xiaolan's neck. Xiao Lan pillowed Yang Liu's arm, half of her body leaned on Yang Liu's body, his thighs were sandwiched between Xiao Lan's legs, her hand was still holding the dragon body lightly, feeling it slowly grow and harden. As Xiaolong grew into a giant dragon, Xiaolan's breath was disordered, her breathing was heavy, her whole body was hot, and the rhythm of her hands couldn't help but speed up a lot.

"Hmm~." Yang Liu snorted lightly in his mouth, his breath changed, and Li Xiaolan heard that Yang Liu had woken up. She let go of the dragon's hand, turned over and left her back to Yang Liu, she felt so shy, she didn't dare to say anything and didn't dare to face Yang Liu, she hoped that Yang Liu would be able to continue to sleep peacefully for a while, she could get out of such an embarrassing situation. As she turned over, Yang Liu also covered most of her body, his big hand directly clasped her lower abdomen, there was a vacuum in her, his hand quickly spread over the swamp, she couldn't help but move her ass back, just caught the dragon's head. Yang Liu seemed to know the needs of her body, adjusted the angle slightly, and pushed her fingers away from the leaves, and she felt a hot thing pierce her body at once.

"Ah~" Li Xiaolan let out a soft breath, and a breath of turbid air swept out of her chest, and the emptiness of her body made the dragon instantly fill. The dragon's head went straight to the heart of the flower, and the pleasure came, Xiaolan's body was like a vast ocean, letting the dragon roll and toss, she gritted her silver teeth, and withstood the powerful impact of this strong man from behind, trying to endure the cry of happiness in her body, and her soul accepted to lead the sky to soar.

Yang Liu touched the two soft roundness, he seemed to have found something, and then swept her waist with his hand, and did not find the platinum necklace, he was sure that it was not Shuzhen who was in love with him now, let alone Shi He Ping, she was the girl in his dream - his class flower Li Xiaolan. The glamorous deputy county magistrate was a ripe fruit, with blooming stamens and juicy and sweet fruits, and the willow was thrilled with the discovery.

Li Xiaolan felt the pulse of the dragon, and she soared with the heat wave, and her body flew lightly into the clouds. She slumped in Yang Liu's arms and didn't speak for a long time, she knew that Yang Liu recognized her, they didn't need to say anything, they had waited too long for this moment, she just wanted to be quiet and let Yang Liu hold her in her arms at the moment. After a long time, Yang Liu found her mouth and gave him a gentle kiss. She and he were obsessed, as if they were confiding, as if they were taking, as if they were giving to each other, and they would rather stay in this moment forever.

It was destined to be an unquiet night, and it wasn't until Ran returned to her room that she fell asleep that the cottage calmed down.