Xiao Qian's temples were scattered, and the hair of the crow was scattered on the spring pillow, and when Han Mo lifted the brocade quilt, he saw that her two hands were clenched into small fists, and she was very nervous on her chest.

Dizziness and flushing, shame and condensation.

On the tender and tender child's face, the eyes are closed, the fragrant lips are also nervously pursed, there is no movement, the little girl's cheeks, there is a trace of crystal clear fragrant sweat, the fragrant sweat on the crystal delicate snow skin, the long eyelashes on the pretty eyes are flashing slightly, it is extremely fragrant and attractive.

This is very different from the temptation that Yan Xue Ji brought to Han Mo, Yan Xue Ji is Han Mo's first woman, with her, the two of them tacitly combined, fully enjoying that kind of pleasure, and every time he is with Yan Xue Ji, it always makes him feel a strong sense of conquest in his heart, that is to make Yan Xue Ji weak and delicate in order to satisfy the ** in Han Mo's heart.

But the feeling that Xiao Qian gave Han Mo was very different, there was no heart of conquest, some were just love, and the crystal doll in front of him even made Han Mo unable to break it.

Xiao Qian's two hands were clenched into small fists, stiffly placed on her chest, and moved gently unnaturally, and a trace of fragrant sweat overflowed from the pink fist.

Han Mo was a little strange, only then did he know that as long as Xiao Qian was nervous, she was prone to sweating, which was also a strange thing.

And at this time, Xiao Qian's body was filled with an extremely special fragrance, which was like a jasmine fragrance, but it was quite different, Han Mo couldn't help but lean over and smell it gently, only to know that the fragrance was actually Xiao Qian's sweat fragrance.

The beads of sweat on her body didn't smell much sweat, some were just peculiar smells, which was really interesting.

At this moment, Han Mo suddenly sounded the Xiangxiang princess he had heard in his previous life, it is said that there is always a strange fragrance in her body, could it be that Xiao Qian is also such a special body?

The light was soft, filtered through the pink tent, and the pink fire light permeated the tent, sprinkled on Xiao Qian's white and tender face, like a layer of hazy red mist.

Han Mo gently stretched out his hand, held one of Xiao Qian's small hands, and approached Xiao Qian's ear, and said softly: "Don't be afraid...... Xianggong won't eat people's ......! ”

Xiao Qian's breathing was a little short, her chest rose and fell, she still didn't dare to open her eyes, but she just said "um" softly, this sound seemed to be nothing, with a slight trill, but it seemed to moan softly.

Han Mo knew that Xiao Qian must be very nervous, so he was extremely gentle, and he was also very careful in his movements, holding Xiao Qian's hand, kissing and kissing it, before approaching Xiao Qian's ear and saying, "It's so fragrant......!" ”

Xiao Qian bit her ruddy lips, and her delicate face was even more crimson.

Han Mo sat up, turned around and closed the tent, then turned around and completely lifted the brocade quilt, and Xiao Qian's small and delicate body was immediately completely presented in front of Han Mo's eyes.

Xiao Qian's body is extremely exquisite, just like her face, which is also carefully carved by God, with undulating curves, which is extremely wonderful.

It's just that he is wearing snow-white dirty clothes at the moment, but he can't see the spring light.

Han Mo lay on Xiao Qian's side again and asked softly, "You...... Is it scared? ”

Xiao Qian bit her lip, but this time she opened her eyes slightly, and saw Han Mo looking at her with a smile like a spring spring, and hurriedly closed it, not daring to speak.

Han Mo knew this kind of thing, he had to take the initiative himself, and he couldn't be in a hurry, so as not to startle the little angel, if he had some kind of fear in the future, he would regret it.

He gently took away Xiao Qian's hand on his chest, the obscene clothes were buttoned with a red rope, a total of six small red ropes were buckled, and he gently pulled the end of a red rope, and pulled hard, the red rope was a live buckle, and it was easily pulled away.

Xiao Qian felt that Han Mo was undressing her, her delicate body trembled, this time she finally opened her eyes, looked at Han Mo with a somewhat pitiful look, bit her lips, and finally said softly: "Xianggong...... Xiao Qian...... Xiao Qian is afraid of ......! ”

Han Mo was not in a hurry to undress, gently hugged Xiao Qian into his arms, and said softly: "There are only you and me here, you and I are already husband and wife, and the joy of the boudoir is inevitable...... You don't have to be afraid, Xianggong won't bully you......! ”

Xiao Qian was held in Han Mo's arms, and the feeling of nervousness dissipated a lot, smelling the smell of men emanating from Han Mo's body, her face was childish, and her ears were red!

Han Mo hugged Xiao Qian, feeling that she was a little calmer, and his hand gently stroked Xiao Qianyu's back, although there was still a profane barrier, but Han Mo could clearly feel the smoothness of Xiao Qianyu's back.

His hand slowly went down, and finally touched Xiao Qian's waist, where it was unbearable to hold, extremely slender, and then downward, and finally climbed up to Xiao Qian's fragrant buttocks, the two plump buttocks were very straight, and round abnormally, with a light press, full of elasticity.

Xiao Qian's breath was short, her head was attached to Han Mo's chest, her delicate body trembled, and her pink face was even more burning.

Han Mo leaned to Xiao Qian's ear and whispered: "

Juanjuan white snow skirt cage,

Infinite risk buckling.

undulating mountains in the Central Plains,

Fitted style according to the curtain.

water and bone tenderness,

Yushan Long,

Merry is better than the red on the pillow! ”

Xiao Qian's pretty face was close to Han Mo's chest, but the pink fist gently beat Han Mo a few times, and she was extremely delicate: "Xianggong...... You're ...... again You're ...... bad again! ”

This song, which is even more fragrant, points to Xiaoqian's fragrant buttocks, how to teach her not to be shy.

Han Mo was very proud in his heart, he could still chant fragrant words so calmly under the bed, he was really a great talent, but he was afraid that those characters who called themselves "merry talents" were greatly inferior.

He knew that in this way, Xiao Qian's nervousness would definitely be greatly reduced, and this was what he wanted.

After kneading Xiao Qian's plump and upright buttocks for a moment, Han Mo felt that the blood in his body began to heat a little, and he couldn't help but continue to untie Xiao Qian's clothes.

He had an amazing memory, and he had already seen where the red ropes were, so he didn't need to look at them at this time, but he only groped with his hands, and he actually untied all the remaining red ropes.

When she took off Xiao Qian's upper clothes, there was a silk belly pocket inside, smooth to the outside, like skin.

Han Mo turned around slightly and looked at it, only then did he see that it was a small pink belly pocket, which was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, lifelike, and the top of the belly pocket was slightly raised, obviously supported by the ** inside.

Han Mo stretched out a finger and slid it gently on the protruding place, Xiao Qian's delicate body trembled, and once again closed her beautiful big eyes, but she let Han Mo's fingers slide on her place, after all, it was a yellow flower virgin, but in a moment, the belly pocket was even more rapidly raised, and the two points were clearly printed on the belly pocket, which was clear at a glance.

Han Mo's hand slid lightly on his chest, and then went down, rubbing Xiao Qian's flat lower abdomen through his belly pocket, looking at Xiao Qian's pretty face, on the snow-white delicate face, red and white at this time, and what was even more interesting was that the pearl-like crystal sweat was rolling on Xiao Qian's tender face.

When the belt is untied, the pink belly pocket is opened, and the white light is dazzling, Xiao Qian's exquisite upper body has been exposed, the skin on the body is whiter than the face, white dazzling, white dazzling, white and delicate, the skin is so tender that you can almost see the lines of the blood, the pair of pepper milk on the chest is not huge, but it is not small, round and round, like two buns, as delicate as ivory, smooth as porcelain, and it is snow-white and tender, with Xiao Qian's breathing, up and down, the two points of red, extremely light, like two rubies, It's heartbreaking.

Han Mo saw that he was a little dazed, Yan Xueji's huge plumpness was certainly full of temptation, but Xiao Qian's delicacy was already a very beautiful enjoyment.

It is truly a work of art made by God, without a single flaw, and perfect to the extreme.

Han Mo couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently hold it as gently as possible, at that moment, not only Xiao Qian's whole body trembled, but Han Mo felt an unprecedented sense of excitement for a while.

Xiao Qian raised her cheeks, feeling his hot gaze, her face was hot for a while, and her red cherry-like mouth opened and closed slightly, as if she was telling the discomfort in her heart. Faced with such a beautiful scenery, Han Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he lowered his head, he kissed the two bright red and sweet cherry lips.

Xiao Nizi's mouth has a faint fragrance of sesame flowers, like a tempting pastry, Han Mo greedily sucked her delicate lips like petals, only to feel soft and slippery, he has long been a veteran here, picking open the closed jade teeth, looking for the delicate lilac tongue and sucking gently, a few traces of light and sweet fragrance, bit by bit, into the heart and spleen, his hands did not rest, gently kneading the snow ball, as if he was in heaven.

Soon, Han Mo's hands moved down, first holding Xiao Qian's willow waist, and then holding Xiao Qian's two fragrant buttocks.

"Oh-" Xiao Qian snorted, frowning slightly, her neat white silver teeth biting into the bright red mouth. Jiao panted, and Lianxiang vomited lightly. A faint pink appeared on her face, and her eyes were like silk, as if they were opening and closing. A strong sense of spring spreads in the body. I felt the strange big hand gently kneading on my little buttocks, and the fiery feeling passed through the skin into my body. Xiao Qian's whole body burned like a fire, and Yingying's slender waist, which was only a hand, twisted gently unconsciously. An unconscious whine sounded from his nose, as if he was struggling, more like teasing.

Han Mo squeezed the two soft fragrant buttocks tightly together, Xiao Qian let out a light "woo" in his nose, his slender snow-white neck was raised high, and the fiery breath from his nose hit his face, and his delicate body became hotter and hotter. She had long forgotten about the struggle, and her slender arms hugged Han Mo's body tightly, immersed in the pleasure of men and women.

Han Mo understands that Xiao Qian is a virgin, this ** must be sophisticated, but the strength and movements of his hands must be gentle, and he skillfully provokes Xiao Qian's sensitive area in the passionate kiss, and unconsciously takes off the last piece of clothing on Xiao Qian's body.

The pink silk tent hangs down gently, rendering the couch peaceful and warm. The silk bedding on the powder couch is clean and fresh, and it is spotless.

The little beauty in front of her, her face is like powder, her jade body is horizontal, her body is white and tender ** who deceives frost and snow, countless beautiful scenery of peaks and mountains, the trembling jade peak stands proudly, and the peak buds are red and delicate, shining with a seductive luster, which is intimidating. Two pink and greasy slender ** were tightly wrapped around to cover the last ray of spring. The tender skin is white and red, and the body also exudes a faint fragrance, which is extremely charming and attractive.

Xiao Qianxiang sweat rolled on her delicate body, adding a different kind of temptation, her eyes opened a gap slightly, feeling Han Mo's hot aggressive gaze, she couldn't help but breathe quickly, and the glamour on her face became more and more magnificent.

Han Mo snorted rapidly, and his hands gently stroked her slender, round and solid legs, and slowly walked towards her inner thighs. The smooth and delicate feeling like jade suddenly spreads to the bottom of my heart, with a rich fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.

Once men and women enter the state, they will forget themselves completely, and there will be no scruples and nervousness.

"Ah, Xianggong......!" Xiao Qianmei's eyes were half-closed, feeling that the hot big hand pressed her small hand, and was about to break through the last line of defense, she tightly grasped the pair of mandarin duck pillows, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but call softly, and the wonderful ** subconsciously swayed, letting out a heart-wrenching moan. She seemed to have jumped into the fire, and her whole body was hot, and a clear spring flowed down the river, moistening her legs.

Han Mo kissed her bright little lips, lingered on her plump breasts, squeezed gently, and let the pepper milk change shape in her hand, dyed with a layer of beautiful color.

Xiao Qianjiao's body trembled, a pair of beautiful eyes almost erupted into fire, her body arched slightly, tightly catering to the movements of her eldest brother, Tankou Jiaojiao gasped again and again, and the burning spring love had already made her give up all reserve.

She is a virgin, and she has never done anything with men and women, so her movements are very rusty, and she is completely natural reaction, and this pure natural reaction can cause more men's **.

Han Mo guided Xiao Qian to slowly enter the situation, and the room was filled with innocence and indescribable seclusion.

"Xianggong...... 1 Xiao Qian exclaimed, but it was Han Mo who flipped her over with both hands and turned her back to him, and those magic hands kneaded and twisted on her soft and delicate buttocks.

Such an innocent woman, how could she have been played with like this, Xiao Qian's face seemed to be on fire, she was as soft as mud lying on the bed, Han Mo hugged her hips, hugged her chest and said, "Xiao Qian, I'm here-".

With a slight push, the fiery meat gun has penetrated the angel's body, a bright little flower, blooming on the white silk scarf.

Han Mo took pity on Xiao Qian, lightly pumped loosely, indescribably gentle and sweet, Lang Qing concubine, Ernon and I, Han Mo was even more willing to bear the impact of Han Mo, although there was some pain at first, but under the guidance of Han Mo's skills, he soon tasted the sweet taste of male and female love, and his heart was sweet and happy.

The lights are quiet, and the room is filled with ** crashing sounds and murmuring moans, which is really embarrassing for others!

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the red waves are turned, and in waves of joy, Xiaoqian is tightly wrapped around Xianggong, completing the transformation from a girl to a woman.

P: Give me a red ticket, thank you!

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