readx; Yang Yifeng, who was in a coma, felt as if his body was being scorched by fire, and the scorching temperature seemed to refine himself, this indescribable burning sensation was only felt last time when the Tianfeng blood was fused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And this time, the feeling was especially strong, and he struggled painfully to get rid of it all, to wake up, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids.

There was a golden sea of fire in front of him, and he was wrapped in this sea of fire, as if he flew into the deep clouds and fell into the volcanic magma, the painful Yang Yifeng's consciousness gradually blurred, and finally deposited in the boundless sea of consciousness.

At this time, in the basement of the Meng family's utility room, Meng Xiaoyu opened her beautiful big eyes, and looked at Yang Yifeng, who was emitting golden light all over her body, and her face showed a painful look from time to time.

The girl's nervous face showed a helpless and dazed look, looking at Zhong Qingyan, who was unconscious on the side, and worried about her mother and brother who stayed outside, Meng Xiaoyu's brain was blank at this time, and she was at a loss.

Meng Xiaopeng is a filial son, after Yang Yifeng fell into a coma, he and his sister took him and Zhong Qingyan into the basement of the utility room, leaving his sister to take care of the two, and he returned to the courtyard.

His mother insisted on staying outside, and he would never ignore his mother's comfort and secretly give birth to himself.

At this time, Meng Xiaoyu didn't know what was happening outside, her heart had been in an uneasy and nervous state, looking at the unconscious Yang Yifeng and the two, the girl curled up tightly, praying in her heart that her mother and brother were safe.

Suddenly, the abnormality on Yang Yifeng's body stunned Meng Xiaoyu, and just when she was ignorant, Zhong Qingyan, who was unconscious on the side, moved, twisted a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.

It's just that the woman's eyes at this time flashed an irrepressible spring, the eyes full of longing and desire-hope were blurred, like an impatient, her mouth made a burst of deplorable sounds that made Meng Xiaoyu blush, and her two hands were uneasily tearing her clothes and rubbing her breasts.

Just when Meng Xiaoyu was stunned by the fragrant scene in front of her, Zhong Qingyan's writhing body touched Yang Yifeng on the side, as if a drowning person grabbed a straw, Zhong Qingyan pounced on the unconscious Yang Yifeng, kissed the man under him passionately and fiercely, and tore Yang Yifeng's clothes.

Meng Xiaoyu was about to collapse, her face was as ashamed as a delicate rose, and even her neck was dyed with a layer of pink, this passionate game between Chengren made this innocent girl who had never held hands with a boy jump in her heart, and her beautiful eyes were both ashamed and flustered, which made her ashamed and ashamed more than she did this kind of thing.

Zhong Qingyan, who was lost by the drug, became crazy at this time, the coma just now not only did not dissipate the medicine in the body, but even more urged the medicine surname, and the discomfort of the heat made her just want to release the strong thirst to the bone marrow, and she was completely in a state of confusion at this time, and even she didn't know what she was doing.

As the clothes of the two fell off, Zhong Qingyan was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time and encountered delicious food, a scarlet fragrant tongue roamed every inch of Yang Yifeng's body, and a slender hand grabbed the lifeblood of the man's vigorous head.

Meng Xiaoyu was so ashamed that she closed her beautiful eyes, but listening to Zhong Qingyan's undisguised panting and excitement in her ears, the girl's whole body became soft.

After a suppressed and painful moan, Zhong Qingyan straddled the man's body, shaking her delicate snow-white body, twisting her waist unwillingly, accompanied by the impact of flowing water and drumming, a vivid reality show was particularly exciting and fragrant in this closed basement.

Yang Yifeng, who was in a coma, seemed to feel this intoxicated and pleasant enjoyment, and his body gradually reacted, gradually opening his eyes, but the look in those eyes was the same as Zhong Qingyan's before, and the same scorching bath fire.

I saw him roar, turned over and knocked Zhong Qingyan down, and began to change from passive to active, the powerful impact and domineering and wild movements, more and more made Zhong Qingyan lost in the sea of desire excited, twisting his waist uneasily, facing the man's impact again and again, his mouth seemed to be painful, like enjoyment*, like a baby crying, Huang Li tactful.

Meng Xiaoyu, who was watching all this on the side, bit her lip tightly, and grabbed her clothes with both hands, she felt that her face was almost hot, and there was an inexplicable strange feeling surging on her body, which made her ashamed, but also made her very addicted. She shyly found that her body had become hot and dry, and she had become weak enough to breathe.

Meng Xiaoyu, who has never experienced the love of men and women, curled up unbearably at this time, the strange feeling that permeated from the blood made her blood seem to be boiling, listening to the shameful voice in her ears, under the trend of a blank brain, she unconsciously reached into her thigh, making her embarrassed to find that it was already muddy.

Just when Meng Xiaoyu's whole body was convulsed, covered with fragrant sweat, and he bit his lip to prevent himself from making that embarrassing sound, Zhong Qingyan on the side turned his head weakly, looked at Meng Xiaoyu with pleading in his eyes and said, "Help me, I can't do it." ”

Meng Xiaoyu's face turned crimson with shock, and she closed her beautiful eyes in shame, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, like a child who had done something wrong, and her helpless and nervous heart jumped wildly.

"We have been drugged, if we can't release it, we will have a surname to worry about, I can't do it anymore, Yifeng still needs to be satisfied, sister, please, help us." Otherwise, I'd die. Zhong Qingyan's mouth let out a painful moan, and the intermittent words finally made Meng Xiaoyu understand why the two of them behaved so boldly.

Next, Meng Xiaoyu hesitated, she even had a hint of impulse to join in and feel the kind of happiness that made her happy. But out of the girl's reserve and shyness, she felt that it was too embarrassing and shameless to do so.

Although she was grateful to Yang Yifeng for her help to her family, and even secretly fell in love with him, she knew her identity, and she knew that Yang Yifeng had many women, although she was not inferior, but she never thought of handing over her happiness to an amorous man.

The irrepressibility from her body made her want to leave everything behind and enjoy the happiness of this moment. But she still couldn't wipe off her face to do this kind of shameful thing, especially since there was another woman here besides Yang Yifeng.

Just when Meng Xiaoyu was in a dilemma, Zhong Qingyan spoke painfully again: "Sister, I really can't do it." Ahh

This time, Zhong Qingyan shouted extremely poignantly, the weak and suppressed painful voice made Meng Xiaoyu's scalp tingle when she heard it, she knew that this strange sister might really be unbearable, and if she continued, she might really die.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoyu left all her shyness and worries behind, and staggered up and came to the two of them.

"Sister, what should I do?" Meng Xiaoyu was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at Yang Yifeng's hideous and excited expression, let alone look at Yang Yifeng's body that made her tremble and tingle, and asked nervously.

"Kiss him and let him divert his target." Zhong Qingyan said weakly and weakly.

Meng Xiaoyu slowly squatted down in fear, closed his eyes and hugged Yang Yifeng tremblingly.

Under Meng Xiaoyu's jerky and nervous kiss, Yang Yifeng really shifted the target, left Zhong Aiyan, who was like a puddle of soft mud, and pounced on Meng Xiaoyu, when she tore Meng Xiaoyu's clothes and entered the girl's undeveloped body, the girl's beautiful face showed a look of pain, and two clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

After another **, Yang Yifeng roared, released all the essence, and fell softly on Meng Xiaoyu, who was already dying, and in the dark basement, except for the heartbeat of the three people and the low sobbing of the two women, everything was calm.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yifeng woke up, shook his head a little swollen, his eyes were in the dark, but he also clearly saw the environment he was in, when he found that there were two beautiful and delicate bodies lying next to him, Yang Yifeng's brain was like a lightning strike, dumbfounded, and the scenes that happened in his sleep flashed clearly in his mind at this time, he understood that it was not a dream, but a real thing.