430. The pit is 428 meters deep, and the black-bellied Xuan Mingche (asking for a monthly pass)

Xuan Mingche looked at her and chuckled, then withdrew his hand and stroked her snow-white slender jade legs, which made Qiao Yiqing itchy and crispy.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't bear it, and at Xuan Mingche's playful gaze, she was half angry in her heart, her lips were clenched, revealing a little squeamishness, and her beautiful eyes floated with a layer of mist, which made Xuan Mingche's body tense.

"Qingqing, you are clearly seducing me like this." Xuan Mingche's pupils shrank, and his expression was a little stiff, as if he was brewing the desire @ hope that was about to explode in his body.

Qiao Yiqing bit her lips and teeth, and said angrily: "Who seduced you, you big rascal!" ”

Today's Qiao Yiqing has transformed from a girl to a charming woman, her demeanor and demeanor reveal a charming beauty, Xuan Mingche's chest is filled with love, and she can't wait to stick to her.

Qiao Yiqing suddenly felt a hard and hot iron rod penetrate between the roots of her legs, rubbing hard, and the speed became faster and faster.

Qiao Yiqing was so frightened by the hot giant dragon that she subconsciously clamped the root of her thighs.

The rate of his heart beating grew faster and faster as he rubbed.

The flower path continues to exhale and contract, and a stream of flame-like heat spreads out from the heart of the flower.

But because Qiao Yiqing was trapped in the corner, her whole body was weak and she couldn't move, she could only twist her waist, but the petals on her lower body were tightly pressed by Xuan Mingche's iron rod, and the hard* dragon was even hotter and swollen because of her twisting.

Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche's crazy eyes, and suddenly didn't dare to move, but her lower body was already wet-

Xuan Mingche lowered his head and bit Qiao Yiqing's lips, not allowing any refusal at all, pried open her teeth, teasing the inner wall of her mouth, and brought up a burst of sweet liquid.

Qiao Yiqing's body shrank back, but Xuan Mingche's dragon* stem took advantage of the victory to chase and pushed towards Qiao Yiqing's petals.

Qiao Yiqing's whole body was soft, and she was helpless, grabbing Xuan Mingche's thick shoulders with both hands and supporting her body hard.

She was really afraid that she would collapse into his arms, and then she would really let him dispose of it.

Xuan Mingche kissed Qiao Yiqing's lips on the side, and held Qiao Yiqing's double * peak with his right hand reluctantly, constantly kneading, and pinching and spinning as if venting in the depths of his love, making Qiao Yiqing itchy and painful, and couldn't help but straighten his chest, the two little red beans had been trained by him to be hard* erect.

His left hand held her half-sitting buttocks on the ground, and kept pressing her private parts to his own heat, rubbing her lower body with a constant heat wave-

Qiao Yiqing's desire is waking up, eroding her most rational little by little.

Xuan Mingche didn't let her go, her left hand kept drawing circles on the tail vertebrae behind her, itching Qiao Yiqing subconsciously lifted her buttocks and pushed forward.

This one hit Xuan Mingche's trick, and the crown of the dragon* stem that hovered at the door of the flower path was embedded in the gap between the lips and poked on the clitoris.

made Qiao Yiqing tremble, her legs clamped tightly, and she kept trembling-

"Hmm-" Xuan Mingche snorted excitedly because of her clamping, "Qingqing, you clamped so tightly before you went in, if you want to go in, don't you want to clip me!" ”

Xuan Mingche was talking nonsense, and Qiao Yiqing's face was flushed when she heard it, and she lowered her head and buried her head in Xuan Mingche's chest, "You-you-come out quickly, I-that's too-"

Xuan Mingche rarely saw Qiao Yiqing's appearance, and couldn't help but tease, "What's too much?" How's it going? ”

Qiao Yiqing bit his shoulder, vaguely angry, "It's so exciting-"

"It's all exciting? The excitement is yet to come. Xuan Mingche laughed sullenly, and a thick and hoarse voice shook out from his chest, which made Qiao Yiqing's face feverish.

At this time, Xuan Mingche hugged Qiao Yiqing's waist and hugged her whole person, letting Qiao Yiqing stick to the wall in the corner, split her two thighs, and let her sit on her thighs.

Such a embarrassing posture made Qiao Yiqing's face flush and difficult to breathe, as long as she moved slightly, the faucet below poked straight into her private parts, making her gasp and wet.

Xuan Mingche deliberately pressed against her, deliberately using the crown of the dragon's stem to push her.

Qiao Yiqing was really helpless, only her hands grabbed Xuan Mingche's broad shoulders, and a pair of jade feet were broken very wide by his thick thighs, in order to avoid her body falling, she had to tiptoe hard, so that her private parts were slightly away from the dragon that was aimed at the heart of the flower and waited for the opportunity to insert it.

"Che, you- don't do this-you-ah-don't-" Qiao Yiqing pushed Xuan Mingche hard, but the latter didn't listen to the command at all, and kissed her face, earlobe, neck, and even the erect nipple tips.

Xuan Mingche pressed Qiao Yiqing's refusal little hand, raised his head, and said with a rough breath: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can hold on to half a pillar of incense for a long time and your body doesn't slide, I'll let you go." If you can't hold on and you slip down, you're the one who sat on your own, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. ”

As he spoke, he shook the dragon stem under him, and his face was full of smug proposals.

Qiao Yiqing was put in this position by him, as long as his body slid down, he would let Xuan Mingche go straight to *** insert ***, and there was no suspense at all.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as I keep this posture for half a pillar of incense, will you let me go?" Qiao Yiqing was helpless, although she knew that the road was a pit, she had to jump.

Xuan Mingche smiled ghostly and stared at Qiao Yiqing with a dark belly, "Of course, I never talk a lot." ”

Qiao Yiqing looked at his smile, his scalp was numb, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

She always felt that he had calculated it.

At this moment, Xuan Mingche lowered his head and held Qiao Yiqing's little red bean, and held another meat ** ball with his other hand, sucking and ravaging it, making Qiao Yiqing sour and weak.

His warm, eager masculine breath sprayed over her, causing an unspeakable throbbing.

Qiao Yiqing hasn't done it with Xuan Mingche for a long time, in fact, her body has thought about it for a long time, but Xuan Mingche's current body is really not suitable for sexual intercourse, for fear that if you are not careful, the toxicity in the body will be fatal.

Qiao Yiqing waited so long for him, how could she let herself make such a mistake, she really couldn't lose him anymore.

She writhed uncomfortably, trying to avoid his kiss, but Xuan Mingche was going to let her go.

The hand covering her breasts moved to Qiao Yiqing's back, and gradually descended to her chrysanthemum flower-

Qiao Yiqing's body suddenly tightened, her face looked frightened, and she was about to scold, but the corners of Xuan Ming's mouth grinned, and her fingers gently poked a little in.

The pain in the back made Qiao Yiqing's body straighten, and Xuan Mingche took the opportunity to crash into her-

Qiao Yiqing's tiptoes were unstable, and his body slid towards Lu in an instant-

Qiao Yiqing grabbed Xuan Mingche's shoulders hard, lifted her body suddenly, and her labia rubbed the already moist dragon head, and lifted it up again, almost being violently inserted by the giant **dragon waiting at the door.

The author thought: Today is the last day, don't be stingy with the monthly pass in your hand, you really don't get pregnant, vote!!