Gu Qingchen's hot big hand lifted Tang Chujiu's waist up, hugged her and put her on the meditation bed, and then his sturdy body fell down, but because he had not had a good time, he was never allowed to enter. The sweat on her forehead fell heavily, and her breathing was even shorter.

Tang Chujiu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to go down, and found the right way for it.

Gu Qingchen exerted force, and the two had close contact at zero distance.

Tang Chujiu couldn't bear it anymore, and exclaimed: "Pain......" I only felt the pain of tearing between my legs.

Gu Qingchen was comfortable enough to go to heaven, only to feel that the fireworks were blooming in his mind, and they were brilliant. As if he was in a fairyland, one after another indescribable pleasure shook every inch of his skin, and the kind of bliss like a fairyland almost completely submerged him, one after another, wave after wave of pleasure, making Gu Qingchen want to die and turn into a wolf......

Soon, Gu Qingchen released his first time. Almost immediately, it came back again. And because of the first taste of Huan, as well as the medicinal effect of Changhuan, the feeling is like the flooding water of the Yellow River, surging, regardless of the action.

Tang Chujiu only felt that the man on his body was like a beast, and he kept sprinting. That power, there is no pity for the jade. Every time it goes deeper and deeper, every time it gets harder and harder, it's all torture.

Gritting his teeth and bearing it, his forehead was full of painful sweat, and a tear flashed in the corner of his eye. I used to think that there would only be seventeen men in this life, but the world is impermanent, isn't it? I used to think that I would love each other and stay with Seventeen until I was old. But now, he is struggling in pain on the eighteenth floor of hell, but he is holding a beautiful woman in his arms, standing in the clouds, looking at each other with a smile.

Seventeen, seventeen, I'm waiting for you in hell!!

Gu Qingchen suddenly went deep without warning, Tang Chujiu was so painful that his eyes were full of gold stars, his yellow and rough little hands were tightly clasped on the edge of the bed, his red lips were bitten, and he saw faint blood, pain, it really hurt......

This pain lasted until the sky turned white, and the effect of Changhuan's medicine dissipated. This night, Tang Chujiu was like a fish that had been roasted in the great flames, fried on both sides, and it was painful.

Gu Qingchen woke up from the sinking disorientation, and saw Tang Chujiu's whole body, not an inch, his chest and back, bruised and purple, deep and shallow, clothes all over the ground, one in the east and one in the west, and the plain belly pocket was torn into two rags.

With a low curse, Gu Qingchen turned over, picked up the messy clothes on the ground and put them on quickly, then turned around, looked at the woman on the bed, and frowned.

At this time, Tang Chujiu had already wrapped his body with a futon, leaving only a small face the size of a palm: "Please take me away." ”

Gu Qingchen looked at Tang Chujiu and was silent. For Tang Chujiu, there is her personal information in the house, but very little, only knowing that she is Song Lanjun's woman, but she has no name and is not favored.

If it's another woman, just take it and leave. It's just that Song Lanjun's woman ...... Gu Qingchen's sword frowned.

Tang Chujiu's whole body was in pain, especially in his lower body, which was devastated overnight, and it was even more painful, but she couldn't care about it, and looked at Gu Qingchen with bated breath, he was the only chance, the only way out, and the only way to live. Seeing that Gu Qingchen was silent for a long time, Tang Chujiu was extremely desperate, his eyes were full of tears, he slowly lowered his head, and muttered to himself almost inaudibly: "No, no?" ”

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