A little moonlight peeps at people.

When she came out of the bathroom with the princess in her arms and Wang Mingquan in her arms, Zhao Yazhi had already returned to the bedroom and fell asleep quietly.

Win the illness and turn your mind. simply hung on his stomach softly, and Wang Mingquan, who was like a sloth, entered the room.

on the bed.

From the sight of the sick themselves. The sleeping Yazhi powder had a touch of redness on her face, and her expression couldn't hide her gentle temperament. The demeanor is full of orchids. The side of the black hair is draped like a waterfall. Dressed in bright yellow and elegant pajamas, it outlines the curve of the plump chest and exudes a charming taste.

The dim light made Zhao Yazhi's face more dreamy, her beauty was impeccable, and when she looked at it from a distance, she looked like a fairy watching the clouds.

After winning the disease, he threw Wang Mingquan into bed. He stretched out his claws to the goddess, and there was only such a moment. Holding her in his arms, feeling her warm body temperature, and a slight gasp, he felt that she was real.

Hastily finish the supper. Zhao Yazhi didn't care about drinking the soup, so she ran back to her bedroom.

Zhao Yazhi, who was lying on the bed and thinking wildly, was constantly being disturbed by the sound of the beautiful sound coming from the bathroom next door and couldn't fall asleep.

Unconsciously, Zhao Yazhi's little hand reached into the gap between her legs, and Wang Mingquan, who was pressed under her by the big villain of Win Sick, imagined that she would become herself at some point, and Wang Mingquan's mouth couldn't help but moan.

I don't know when.

Zhao Yazhi suddenly fell silent, and her rubbing arms stopped abruptly because she noticed that someone had come in the room.

In the dark night, after Zhao Yazhi's eyes widened, she hurriedly closed her eyes again. She saw a black shadow like a conjoined monster flashing over, and she was so frightened that she held her breath and didn't dare to move.

The black shadow fell on Zhao Yazhi's sleeping bed, and Wang Mingquan's greasy panting and the man's low breathing sound penetrated into his ears like a brain-stimulating sound. It made her understand what was going on.

In an instant, Zhao Yazhi's heart was pounding, and when she thought that her good sister was next to her, she was so ashamed that her ears turned red.

Just when she didn't know what to do, a big wide hand suddenly touched her, and she exclaimed in fright. Because of the previous self-soothing. Zhao Yazhi's trousers had already been thrown aside, but the pajamas were still there.

So, the claws of the devil began the prelude to the siege of the city, from her willow waist gently swimming upward, although through the thin pajamas, you can still feel the muscles on her body. How smooth the skin is.

Soon Zhao Yazhi was skinned into a white sheep by the man, and the jade behind the pajamas. The body is gradually dyed with a faint layer of pink. But because there were outsiders present, he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only hold the pillow corner with both hands and endure the excitement.

Zhao Yazhi knew that Ying Sick was enjoying the pride of a good sister, and she was playing with her suburbs. She wanted to push that big hand away. But in the end, I closed my eyes gently.

Zhao Yazhi's eyes were closed. The man's hands caressed infinitely and gently, as if gliding over an ingenious jade carving, the silky fragrant shoulders, the white and tender and full peach, and the thin willow waist were all gently twisted under the control of his fingers, just like the willows gently swaying in the breeze. In winning the sick one's own tender love. Under the caresse, she went from being indifferent at the beginning to being delicate later. The torso twisted involuntarily. From the beginning of the deliberate holding of breath. In the end, I had to open half my cherry lips and gasp with my mouth and nose together. This qiē shows that she is irresistible

I could feel the burning eyes of the sick self staring at herself below, Zhao Yazhi's beautiful eyes were light, and her heart was a little soft and her heart was jumping, and this kind of shame of wanting to refuse and welcome was as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks in the sky. The cheeks and necks are dyed with a faint peach halo.

"Hmm" Zhao Yazhi didn't know how long it took, her clenched cherry lips spit slightly, and her tactful cry could no longer be suppressed from following the joy of her body. escaped out, and the half-closed eyes like water were blurred. Crimson Jade's arms wrapped tightly around his neck, as if in a daze, her fingers unconsciously twining between his thick hair.

Wang Mingquan next to him had just bathed, wearing only thin white pajamas. The ice muscles and jade bones are cool and sweat-free, and at the moment they are lying on the bed in a slightly lazy state, the green silk is scattered like a cloud, and there is a bit of cowardice and shame on their faces.

However, he heard movement in an instant, lying next to Zhao Yazhi, watching Ying Zhiji gradually leave him, leaning down to kiss his 'sister', Wang Mingquan felt a little jealous in his heart, but he still obediently lay into the man's arms, and took the initiative to put Ying Yiji's other hand on his pride to play. There was a faint fragrance of daffodils on her body, and although it was not her, she was already beautiful, and her peach cheeks were dyed, because one of her hands had swam to her upper part, and it was gently stroking upward, making her soft all over.

A few minutes later, another big white sheep was plucked and revealed, and the bad hand of the secluded exploration made her almost unable to help but sing.

The other side.

Under the hazy light, Zhao Yazhi snorted comfortably, and finally couldn't help but wrap herself around the waist of the tiger who won the disease, "the illness has been" in the coquettish voice that made people feel angry, and the pair of hooking ham sausages became tighter and tighter, and the winner of the disease was pressed down, "Oh" Her round and solid legs were forcibly separated, and the man's ugly big black dragon had completed the siege of the city, and the city broke through the mountains and rivers!

Got into her inner chamber and wreaked havoc.

Since there was a person lying not far away, the two could even smell each other's body odor and hear each other's breathing. This kind of strange stimulation generated by zero distance brings Zhao Yazhi exponentially faster. In the following time, the goddess of thousands of loves is no different from a beautiful rouge horse, let a man control it, and run all the way to the clouds!

Zhao Yazhi was shy after 'astringency'.

Wang Mingquan, who had long been haunted by fire, was picked up by Ying Sick and stacked her on Zhao Yazhi like a little white rabbit.

Soon.

"Ah" Wang Mingquan, a strong woman, screamed comfortably as if she had eaten ice cream on a dog day.

In this way, the two women were stacked together, and the three of them were not ashamed. Perhaps infected by this absurd atmosphere, Zhao Yazhi and Wang Mingquan, two goddess-level women, no longer screamed out without scruples, and hugged each other, as if they were hugging two flames.

The night is getting deeper

Playing threesome for the first time, everyone found it exciting.

A jade arm is busy shaking, and a golden lotus is held high. A warbler chirps, and a swallow murmurs

(To be continued......)

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