Chapter 682: Lao Tzu, Cow!
The fragrance in the house is incomparably gorgeous, allowing Han Mo to find a more direct and real feeling than when he watched "Golden Vase Plum" and "Rou Futon".
Han Mo is a man with strong blood after all, in the face of such a temptation, if he is still indifferent, it is really impossible, he took his legs out of the bucket, raised his hand, stretched out a finger and gently hooked it, Qinghou actually moved the lotus step extremely well-behaved, curling like a cloud, and walked to Han Mo's side.
Han Mo stretched out his hand, took her hand, pulled it into his arms, and then hugged this hot mature body, Qinghou giggled, the round incense. Sitting in Han Mo's legs, he immediately felt that a hard thing slipped into his hips in an instant. In the cracks, it was as hot as fire, and how could this mature beauty not know what it was, and her face flushed.
Han Mo held her cheeks and turned her head around, the woman's face was flushed, and she still looked a little shy, this was cheating after all, and after all, she had the courage to do so, so she was still a little nervous in her heart after all.
She saw Han Mo with a wicked smile on her face, and she was immediately even more embarrassed, and glanced at Han Mo whitely. The buttocks were caught on fire by the scorching firmness, and they couldn't help but twist their waists and drive the fat. The buttocks swayed, and in this way, Han Mo's little general was on her warm buttocks. The squirm squirmed, and the comfortable pores were stretched.
Han Mo held her slender waist with one hand, and was silent, but the other hand slid to the secluded spring, and when he touched that place, Qinghou's body trembled, and he reflexively clamped. Tight legs, strong and powerful, actually clamped Han Mo's hand there.
Seeing her react like this, Han Mo was quite strange, this most direct and sensitive physical reaction, that was a subconscious reaction, in other words, this beautiful woman had such a reaction, but it faintly showed that she was not a very open. woman.
"You...... Did you find out? Qinghou leaned on Han Mo's arms, biting Han Mo's ear, and asked in a low voice.
Han Mo said softly, "What? ”
"People...... People are ...... there! Speaking of this, Qinghou, a high-ranking woman, was actually ashamed, "You...... Didn't you notice? ”
Han Mo's hand was tightly clamped by her, and when she asked like this, she deliberately touched a finger there, gentle and soft, so she laughed softly: "I found it...... It's wet...... Was it you just getting wet or ......! ”
Qinghou powder fist lightly slammed on Han Mo's shoulder, and said hatefully: "You dare to tease this palace? ”
Han Mo buried his head in that plump chest, greedily sucking the incense, Qinghou suddenly felt like an electric shock, his body was soft, he closed his eyes, his red lips opened slightly, and he let out a low moan.
Qinghou's plump breasts were really amazing, but they were soft and warm, Han Mo finally raised his head and laughed softly: "Isn't it...... Don't see the grass by the pool? ”
When Qinghou heard her say this, she couldn't help but feel even hotter on her face, but she saw Han Mo pull his hand out of that leg, and then stood up with the beautiful woman in her arms, and said in a low voice: "Queen, lie on the table......!" ”
Qinghou knew that the deputy envoy of the Yan Kingdom couldn't bear it anymore, and he was excited when he thought that he would soon get the essence blood of the golden body that he had dreamed of.
At this moment, getting the essence blood from Han Moti was the most important thing, so she didn't dare to disobey, listening to Han Mo's orders, she gently bent down and lay on the edge of the table, pouting two pieces of snow-white beauty high. Buttocks.
This posture seems to make Qinghou a little embarrassed, but at this time, the two sides are in love, but they can't care about this.
Keigo bites her lip, closes her eyes slightly, and gently swings her beauty. Buttocks, that is to seduce Han Mo to come up quickly, in fact, this beautiful woman is also full of spring tide at this time, and the place is already wet and muddy.
Suddenly, Qinghou only felt that her buttocks were hot, and a ** feeling rose in her buttocks, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look, and saw that the young man did not rush up to enter her body, but scooped a scoop of water with a wooden scoop, held the wooden scoop in his right hand, raised his right arm, and slowly poured the warm water in the wooden scoop on Qinghou's snow-white plump buttocks.
The warm water in the wooden scoop formed a water curtain and hit Qinghou's buttocks, but Han Mo was heard grinning and said: "There is rain outside the window, and this ...... should also be performed in this house!" ”
That warm water hits the beauty of the celebrity. On the buttocks, the cloud gauze clothes were suddenly wet, clinging to the snow-white buttocks, and the plump snow was hit by the clear water, trembling, wavy, really fragrant and seductive.
Han Mo's blood surged, threw the wooden scoop in his hand into the wooden bucket next to him, stepped forward, and with a slight trace of his hands, his strength was amazing, and he was actually in the buttocks of Qinghou. The cloud yarn at the seam tore a large hole.
When Qinghou heard the sound of the cloud veil being torn, she was extremely excited, and at this moment, she felt that the moist spring was actually deep by a fiery thing, and the empty valley was hot and full in an instant.
Both men and women, at this moment, let out a comfortable moan from the depths of their souls.
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Qinghou's mature and plump body was certainly intoxicating to Han Mo, but Qinghou's ** moaning made Han Mo even more intoxicated, and under Han Mo's powerful impact, this beautiful woman's cherry lips let out a mesmerizing moan, which further stimulated Han Mo's fighting spirit.
Qinghou's moaning is not light, but it is stormy outside, but there is no need to worry that the sound will be heard by outsiders.
From pouting to fat. The buttocks let Han Mo sprint, and when the two of them sat on the chair, Qinghou hugged Han Mo's neck and took the initiative to twist his waist. The hips shook desperately, the pair of snow rabbits rose and fell with her body, and they also jumped up and down, the beautiful waves at the beginning, Han Mo saw it, and grabbed one with one hand without hesitation, but it couldn't accommodate it at all, the snow roux overflowed from between the ten fingers, and kneaded it vigorously without pity, in his hands, the plump and straight snow rabbit transformed into various shapes, and time was quietly lost.
"The queen is there...... Have you not had a guest in a long time......! ”
"You...... No nonsense! ”
"But...... It's a tight ......! ”
"People have always been so ......!"
"It turned out to be a name. Utensil! ”
"What...... What a fame ......! ”
"Wonderful, white tiger with snails!" Han Mo smiled and said authentically.
"You...... You're a little bit ...... Not at all ......! ”
"Does the Queen want me Sven?"
"No...... This palace wants you to ...... I want you to be rough ......! ”
"But didn't the queen blame Han Mo for trying too hard just now, afraid of hurting your body?"
"You wrongdoer...... Don't move, wait for the main palace to come by itself...... Not...... It's all going to ...... in your stomach! ”
"Can you see this picture of Lao Tzu riding a bull?"
"Uh-huh......!"
"Then who is Lao Tzu, who is Niu ......!"
"Hongu ...... The main palace is Lao Tzu...... Not...... Good man, move quickly...... How to stop ......! Qinghou felt that Han Mo had stopped, and suddenly became anxious, it was the time to be happy, how could he stop.
"Who is Lao Tzu and who is Niu?"
"You...... You are Lao Tzu, Bengong...... Hongu is ...... cow ridden by you! ”
"Hahaha...... Remember, I'm your Lao Tzu, you...... It's a cow I'm riding......! ”
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The clouds and rain were overturned, and I don't know how long it took, the two of them finally reached the peak of happiness at the same time, Qinghou's whole body was weak, and the snow-white plump delicate body lay on Han Mo's body softly, not wanting to move for a while, just quietly enjoying the afterglow after the peak.
Although Qinghou was satisfied with getting Han Mo's essence, Han Mo was also very comfortable because he was able to meet the queen of Qingguo several times.
Countless people are afraid of this woman, countless people admire this woman, countless people resent this woman, and countless people envy this woman's status and power, but this is such a woman, but she has become his own crotch minister.
No matter how powerful a woman is, she is still a woman after all, and when she is pressed under a man, she will still moan tactfully, and she will still cramp and tremble when she is high.
Han Mo felt that the plump and delicate body in his arms had not yet calmed down, his body was hot, and the crisp chest that was attached to his chest was also extremely hot, and the most terrible thing was that his little general was still in the valley and did not come out, his physical strength was amazing, although he had been launched three times, but he smelled the body fragrance on Qinghou's body, as well as the hot and damp place, and the little general who had just died down had a tendency to raise his head again.
Qinghou obviously felt the strangeness of that place, she was already tired from being tossed by Han Mo, and knew that Han Mo had more physical strength than ordinary people, as soon as there was an abnormal movement in that place, this beautiful woman who was tossed without a trace of strength was immediately a little surprised, and wanted to struggle to get up, but was held by Han Mo with a slender waist, unable to move, and clearly felt that the little general in her ti stood up again.
Qinghou's face was pale, and she almost pleaded: "Wrongdoer, can't ...... No more...... Hongu ...... Hongu has already been injured by you, and it hurts so much...... You can't toss it anymore......! ”
She was really scared.
She thought that her charm was amazing, and the bed technique was even more powerful, Han Mo was young, and she should be able to settle it soon.
But she didn't expect that Han Mo's strength was far beyond her imagination.
This little devil, who is extremely active, is playing all kinds of tricks on Qinghou, and the bones of this beautiful woman are about to be scattered.
Although she was tired and tired, Qinghou was extremely satisfied in her heart, not only because she had obtained Han Mo's golden body blood, but more importantly, this may be the first time she was truly completely satisfied physiologically.
Han Mo saw that her face was discolored, although he still had a lot of energy, he also knew that he couldn't toss anymore, if there was really a problem, it would be a big trouble, so he could only hold Qinghou's waist and say softly: "Let's just do this, don't move!" ”
Qinghou sighed, nodded slightly, and said softly: "This body of this palace, only the saint has touched it, and today is such a storm, this palace ...... Hongu has never been ......! ”
**Later, her face was flushed with satisfaction, and it was even more glamorous, Han Mo heard her say that she had sex with Emperor Qing, but she didn't believe it, and laughed: "In this way, if you can touch the queen's body, won't Han Mo also become the emperor's ......!" ”
When Qinghou heard this, Liu raised his eyebrows, looked a little annoyed, raised his hand, and was about to hit Han Mo, Han Mo was quick to move, grabbed her wrist, and said with a smile: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" ”
"Hongu is a woman!" Qinghou glanced at him, but he felt that the place was very full, although he still wanted to have one in his heart, but there was really some pain there, and he couldn't stand the toss, so he could only endure it, but he still twisted his waist unnaturally.
Han Mo smiled evilly and did not speak.
Seeing Han Mo's expression, Qinghou's eyes flowed, he leaned closer, and said softly: "Wrongdoer, do you want to be the emperor?" ”
Han Mo was stunned in his heart, he was just a joke just now, but when Qinghou asked like this, it was a little weird, but his face was calm and free, one hand was wrapped behind him, and he exerted his strength on the beauty of the rou feeling. grabbed a handful of his buttocks and said with an evil smile: "Haven't I already become an emperor?" ”
"What kind of emperor is this?" Qinghou stretched out his fingers, gently stroked Han Mo's chest, and said softly, "Do you want to be the real emperor...... The true king of a country? ”