readx; "It's big, it's white. www.biquge.info"Yang Yifeng only had this one thought in his heart at this time, and secretly sighed that Feixue's figure was angry, but he was also fascinated for a while.

On the dresser is a large round mirror more than one meter high, which clearly reflects Yang Yifeng's expression reaction at this time, his delicate face is flushed, his eyes are downward, he is in a sluggish state with a hair dryer in his hand, and a rippling and obscene smile is still showing at the corner of his mouth.

Feixue felt a burst of pride in her heart, she is really still charming, and it is not in vain that she did not wear a bad omen, and she has worked hard to wear this loose pajamas, but my sister has a majestic capital, and she will not be fascinated by you.

Although he knew that his sweetheart was peeping at him, Feixue didn't break it, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, a touch of blush climbed up his cheeks, his body leaned forward slightly, his arms were folded without edges, and he immediately squeezed the two plumps together, and a deep ravine appeared, Yang Yifeng's eyes immediately lit up, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and something called desire-hope began to spread, and the tent was unconsciously propped up in a certain place in the pajama pants.

Grunt, swallowing saliva, Yang Yifeng slowly approached Feixue, his body was close to Feixue's back, his free hand touched Feixue's shoulder, and his hand was tender for a while, and Feixue's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes revealed a touch of shyness and nervousness.

"Cher, I think we should do something meaningful at this moment."

"So—what's meaningful?" Feixue pursed her lips, her eyes were charming, and she asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Things that men and women love to do, add incense to the construction of socialist spiritual civilization, for the file, for the country, for the old Yang family, and to continue life to dedicate our sweat and energy." Yang Yifeng said seriously.

With a snort, Feixue looked at the boy's evil smile, although her ears were red with shame, she couldn't help laughing, this smile was like a bright spring, flowers were blooming, and the already magnificent capital on her chest was turbulent, so it was not tempting.

"Hehe, exercise more, and your hair will dry." Yang Yifeng had a lewd smile on his face, put the hair dryer on the dresser, and lowered his head and kissed Feixue's seductive red lips amid Feixue's exclamation.

"Hmm!"

Before Feixue could react, Yang Yifeng's lips were blocked, and her brain was blank for a while.

This is Feixue's first kiss, although she has been hugged by Yang Yifeng, but the two have never been emotionally obsessed.

Subconsciously, Feixue was a little resistant, clenched her teeth, and didn't let Yang Yifeng's tongue pry open her mouth, not because she didn't want to do intimate things with the man she loved, but because of the girl's reserve, after all, it was the first time, and she was caught off guard for a while, and her heart was in turmoil.

It's not the first time Yang Yifeng has kissed, the sheets have been rolled many times, and he can be regarded as an experienced veteran of flowers, after kissing Feixue, one arm wrapped around the woman's neck, the palm of his hand supported the back of the girl's head, and one hand reached into Feixue's chest, accurately grabbing half of the plump.

A place that had not been touched for more than 20 years was suddenly attacked, Feixue trembled, his mouth suddenly opened, and Yang Yifeng slid his tongue into it, occupying Feixue's first position.

After a short period of panic, Feixue gradually relaxed, although she was ashamed and nervous, but this feeling also made her addicted, and the strange feeling on her body hit the woman's heart, Feixue slowly closed her eyes, and responded jerkily to Ailang's kiss, and her body couldn't stop writhing.

A period of kneading and kneading through the pajamas also made Yang Yifeng marvel at Feixue's elasticity and softness, this touch stimulated Yang Yifeng's body and mind, Xiao Yifeng had already turned into an iron rod, clinging to Feixue's back, and also rubbing the woman's delicate body, which can be described as a front and back attack.

The big hand covering the mountain peak slipped through the collar at some point, and Feixue's body trembled more and more.

When the kiss was about to suffocate, Yang Yifeng let go of Feixue, looking at Feixue's eyes like silk, with a charming flush on his face, Yang Yifeng smiled emotionally: "Xue'er, you are so kind, you are about to wash my mouth swollen." ”

"Hmph, hate, you bullied me." Feixue shyly buried her head in Yang Yifeng's arms, and while gently beating the boy's body, she was short of breath, and her hot body was paralyzed on the boy's body.

"Hehe, Xue'er, the good night is short, let's do something we love to do." With an evil smile, Yang Yifeng stopped his waist and hugged Feixue, and in a few arrow steps, he rushed to the bed, and fell on the brand-new sheets with Feixue in his arms.

Realizing what would happen next, Feixue's bright face exuded an intoxicating blush, her eyes were already full of spring, her red lips were pursed, and she looked like she was picking, Yang Yifeng had waited for a long time at this moment, and it was not what Feixue hoped in her heart.

After this period of experience, the former cold and glamorous killer has long become a feeling, flesh-and-blood little woman, every time she sees Yu Siyi's happy and satisfied look, Feixue has the same thoughts as other women in her heart, and at the same time, she is looking forward to blossoming and fruiting with her beloved as soon as possible, and conceiving a child for her beloved man.

Feeling the expectation in the woman's eyes, Yang Yifeng decisively stopped inking, at this time, superfluous words are a waste of time, and action is king.

Immediately, Yang Yifeng leaned closer to Feixue's side and gently kissed Feixue's shoulder.

Starting from the shoulder, Yang Yifeng slowly kissed Feixue's neck, and then went up, kissing Feixue's lips.

Feixue was already a little experienced this time, and opened her mouth slightly, although she was jerky, she responded to Yang Yifeng warmly.

Yang Yifeng's hand kept changing its movements, Feixue was under the attack of Yang Yifeng's milk dragon claw hand, her soft chest changed shape, and soon fell, the whole person involuntarily twisted her body, and Yang Yifeng moved her hand down at this time, reaching Feixue's thigh.

Not! ”

Feixue instinctively wanted to hold Yang Yifeng's hand, but Yang Yifeng's fingers moved slightly, and Feixue instantly disarmed and surrendered.

"No, hmm, what a strange feeling!"

Feixue closed her eyes and murmured.

Yang Yifeng smiled and moved his head down.

"Hmm, husband!"

Feixue hugged Yang Yifeng's head, as if she wanted to rub Yang Yifeng into her body.

After a long time.

Feixue gasped slightly and looked at Ailang who was pressing on him, and said with a blurred look: "Husband... You... You're so bad! ”

Yang Yifeng touched his body and said, "Xue'er, do you like me!" ”

"Like, you're a rascal!"

Feixue smiled charmingly.

"Hehe, then what I'm going to do next is what the villains do." Yang Yifeng smiled evilly, "Are you ready?" My husband is really moving. ”

"Hmm... Ready! ”

Feixue said: "Husband, I heard that for the first time, a woman will be very painful, you should be gentle!" ”

"Of course!"

Yang Yifeng nodded seriously and said, "Xue'er, you will be my woman tonight, I will love you, love you, and I will love you for the rest of my life." ”

"Well, that's... Then come on! ”

Feixue put her hands around Ailang's neck and said shyly.

Yang Yifeng nodded, and pushed forward with a slight force under his body.

"Hmm!"

Feixue's hand unconsciously grabbed Yang Yifengzhu's back.

Yang Yifeng slowly moved forward little by little.

"Ahh

Feixue exclaimed, and a pair of legs tightly clamped Yang Yifeng's waist, with a painful look on her face.

"Husband, it hurts."

"I'm sorry, it's so tight, it's so wet, Cher, I like it."

Next, the room is filled with pictures that are inappropriate for children, it is really red, the spring in the garden can't be stopped, Lang has the intention of coming to the concubine, ** once the jade gate was closed, so wet and wet.

After a long time, the room was quiet, Yang Yifeng's face was comfortable and comfortable, hugging the snow-white delicate body without any wisps, feeling the enjoyment brought by the woman's soft and plump body, and couldn't help but raise a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth, and kissed the woman with a flushed face who had not yet woken up from pleasure.

"Well, husband, you're so bad, you're about to kill people." Feixue's eyes were blurred, her delicate face was covered with an intoxicating flush, and she was paralyzed in Ailang's arms drenched in sweat, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Xue'er, I won't be comfortable for the first time, who made your wife too charming, I didn't control the rhythm well, it's a little wild." Yang Yifeng hugged the woman with pity and said softly apologetically.

"No wonder Sister Long said that you are very powerful, sure enough, I am afraid that none of us can satisfy you, you are really a rascal. Hmm, why is it hard again, don't move, let me rest. Feixue Jiao hated Yang Yifeng, but her eyes were rippling with love and satisfaction.

"Hehe, in general, my husband and I are a tough man, I don't need to explain, tonight I will let you experience the happiness of being my woman." Yang Yifeng smiled evilly, turned over again, and another round of wind and rain was shaky.

At this time, in a hidden manor in the capital, an evil young man with his upper body naked and half of his hair covering his face, slowly emitted puffs of substantiated green smoke above his head, and his exposed body was covered with large and small scars, which was red at this time.

Behind the young man, two gray-haired old men were on the left and right, their palms against the young man's body, and the old man's face showed beads of sweat the size of beans, and his face was also a little pale.

Call! The young man suddenly opened his eyes, a faint blood-red flash, and a wicked sneer rose at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the two old men shook slightly, and then they both fell to the side.

The young man rolled over, looked at the two old men who fell to the ground, clapped his palms, and two men in black tights and red robes appeared in the room.

"Carry the two elders down and have a good rest."

"Yes, hall master." After the two answered, one walked out with an old man in his arms.

"Hmph, Yang Yifeng, I am now a great achievement, I will make you unable to survive, unable to die. If you hurt me, I will repay you a hundredfold. The young man muttered to himself grimly.