According to Xiaoxue, the extreme west of the grassland is frozen for thousands of miles, the snow drifts for thousands of miles, the environment is harsh, the dripping water turns into ice, there are many fierce beasts, and it is extremely powerful, and she only walked to the periphery of the extreme west under the leadership of her father.

Speaking of this, a layer of mist floated in her beautiful big eyes, which looked pitiful.

Gao Ze glanced at the little melon lying on the blanket and slept peacefully, so he reached out and hugged Xiaoxue into his arms and said: "Painful memories, if you don't want to face them, let them pass, but we need to face the future bravely." ”

Xiaoxue was silent for a while, and said, "My father was bitten to death by a fierce beast during that adventure. With that, a tear slipped into her eyes.

Gao Ze sighed, reached out to help her wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, there is me!" ”

Xiaoxue sobbed a few times, her expression was sad, it seemed that these pains had been suppressed in her heart for too long, and now she finally got a chance to talk. After that, she stopped crying, and in her gradually clear memories, she said some things about the Far West.

From beginning to end, Gao Ze listened silently, occasionally using his body to make some actions to comfort and encourage her to continue. Because, he knew that if it weren't for the inducement of Xiaogua, it is estimated that Xiaoxue would never be willing to mention this sad past to others.

Poor women, often pitiful, Xiaoxue at this time, very pitiful, Gao Ze in order to encourage her, sometimes hugging, sometimes caressing, sometimes kissing, gradually, he felt a little bit of a misfire, probably because he has been eating meat all day lately, lustful, repeatedly stimulated, but never vented.

Gao Ze glanced at the sleeping melon, and then at Xiaoxue, although he felt that pushing down Xiaoxue at this time was a bit of a prerogative, but the man had never been reasonable about this thing in his crotch, and he was like a mouse, eager to make holes through the wall, so his crooked thoughts came alive.

While stroking the smooth and delicate little snow, he pretended to listen to the story, and was serious.

At first, Xiaoxue was still immersed in the memories of the past, and gradually, she felt that the position of the hand seemed to be a little biased, and more and more biased, and the pleasure in her heart gradually surged up without suppression, like ripples in the water, and finally, she came back to her senses and looked at her master blankly, with an inquiring look.

"Let's go to the tent over there and talk." After Gao Ze finished speaking, he took Xiaoxue's little hand, lifted the curtain in the middle, and pulled her into the adjacent tent, which was claimed to be for his war horse.

As a demon beast that had just been transformed, Xiao Xue was simple-minded, but she was not a fool, looking at Gao Ze's hot eyes, she hesitated, and out of obedience to her new master, she silently followed.

One successfully transformed, not an inch, the other was dressed in animal skin, and it was gone, **, everything was going well, it started quickly, but it ended very slowly.

Xiaoxue's skin is very white, like mutton fat and jade, the bright moon is coming, she is dazzlingly white, dazzlingly white, and so white that it makes people drunk; Xiaoxue's chest is large, tough and elastic, ready to come out, big and full, big and round; Xiaoxue's face is green, immature, and pure, coupled with that affectionate and pitiful look, which makes Gao Ze full of desire to conquer, destroy, and visual enjoyment.

He treats Xiaoxue as a beautiful Christmas dinner, savoring it carefully, kissing every inch of her fragrant skin and snow skin, caressing every inch of pleasure on her body, teasing her **, seducing her heart and liver, and activating her soul.

He, like a great magician, tries his best to turn all this into a great visual feast, he, like a superb chef, strives to provoke every cool point, and strives to mix every detail, just to personally enjoy this wonderful Manchu and Han banquet.

His kiss, like a spring rain, drenched her body and moistened her soul, he kissed her beautiful face, he kissed her smooth lips, he kissed her soft earlobes, he kissed her neck, he kissed her full breasts, he kissed her smooth lower abdomen, and finally, he stopped in her most seductive and fragrant secret garden.

He stretched out a finger, like a cautious explorer, exploring the hidden path in Xiaoxue's mysterious garden, searching up and down, just to satisfy the secret curiosity in his heart. People have membranes, horses have membranes, and the transformed horse demons, do they still have membranes?

He believed that only he could reveal this secret, and no one else had such a chance, so he was very careful and focused, and in the end, he finally found the answer.

When his fingers lightly touched the thin barrier, his lust was finally completely detonated, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow that had been full of strings, shooting fiercely into that strange body.

There, like an ambitious emperor, he can gallop across the country, expand his territory, and fight endlessly......

When riding a horse, Gao Ze felt like he was riding a man, thinking about it. When riding people, Gao Ze felt like he was riding a horse, and his heart was shaken. He sprinted wildly, rushed thousands of miles, and he felt a satisfaction and pleasure that he had never felt before, and he felt a kind of unbridled passion and indulgence.

He leaves everything behind, forgets everything, has everything, enjoys everything exclusively, destroys everything, he enjoys it without scruples, he asks tirelessly, because, he understands everything from Xiaoxue's sparkling eyes.

He knows that no matter how fierce, crazy, and tyrannical he is, this beauty under him will be like a pool of sea, with enough strength and mind to gently cater to him, tolerate him, forgive him, and admire him!

This is a hearty madness, this is an earth-shattering hand-to-hand fight, this is a classic battle that is enough to break into the top three of Gao Ze's personal happiness rankings, he is completely burned, completely empty, completely refreshed, and his soul is shattered into starlight, exploded into ashes, and melted into a drizzle at the last moment of reaching the peak......

The last scream is a proof of the extreme pleasure, and the last roar is a summary statement that is refreshing to the bone marrow, when the storm of the soul successfully swept the entire tribe, the tent finally gradually returned to tranquility, only the slightly heavy gasp, and the slightly tired moan, whispering a wind flower, a snow moon.

The clouds and rain were cloudy, the wind and waves stopped, Gao Ze hugged the reddened Xiaoxue tightly, and began to rebuild his body and soul after the disaster, he realized that today this matter seemed to be a bit rectified, and it was more embarrassing.

He secretly thought that this great earthquake of love must have shocked the entire tribe and rudely destroyed everyone's sleep, but he was very satisfied, such an unavoidable encounter was really thrilling, and made him overjoyed and unforgettable.

As a powerful shape-shifting demon beast, Xiaoxue's physical endurance is far beyond that of ordinary women, after the passion, her breathing gradually stabilized, she opened her big eyes, between the opening and closing of her eyes, the light was shining, sparkling scales, and she had no regrets.

She looked at Gao Ze, who was sweating, smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Are you comfortable?" ”

Gao Ze listened, kissed her crystal forehead fiercely, and said, "It's cool!! ”

However, a few families were happy and a few were sad, and in another tent, Xiao Gua, who had woken up from his slumber, was looking at them with complicated eyes......

(Don't say anything, top mine, remember all kinds of support, haha.) ）

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