Chapter 118: A Song of Clouds Throws Nine Days
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The green hills cover the show, the blue sky is clear, the flowers and herbs are green, and the warm breeze is blowing.
The peach blossoms in that mountain are in full bloom, and the warm wind blows by, setting off thousands of pinks, which is really colorful and prosperous, and the fragrance is like the sea.
The murmuring stream that crosses the peach source, floats in the dark fragrance, falls full of peach blossoms in a stream, and embellishes the whole Lingquan fairyland, which is bright and picturesque, full of spring.
And in this poetic and song-like picture, two stunning figures with different styles and snuggling together add a bit of charm and ambiguity to this picture.
Dugu Feng leaned down, grabbed Cui Ying**'s fragrant shoulder with one hand, and gently straightened her up. Holding the soft and full place of her chest with one hand, the jade fingers were lightly stretched, and she gently twisted the plump red cherry, and chuckled: "Smooth and soft but very powerful, what is even more rare is that it is so white and lush, it is really like warm fragrant nephrite, no wonder others call you Jade Lady!" ”
"Well~~~"
The jade lady's eyes were slightly closed, as if she was shy, and her curved long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she couldn't bear Dugufeng's intimate touch, and she actually made a very feminine nasal voice.
Dugu Feng smiled softly, as if admiring an extremely precious work of art, and the jade hand slowly swam on Cui Ying's body.
Dugu Feng's hands seemed to have a strange magic, and every skin that her cold jade fingers slid over had a slight but crispy and numb feeling of pleasure lingering, this pleasure was not strong, but it was like a stream pouring down from a high mountain, and it was endless. Let Cui Ying produce a kind of skin of her own from the body to the atrium, **, Yuanshen, and Xinfang are like clothes, and they disintegrate layer by layer under Dugufeng's dexterous fingertips.
Dugu Feng's palms crisscrossed between the undulating mountains and plains, and his eyes showed satisfaction and appreciation. Cui Ying's body is all flesh and bones, and her jade-like skin is delicate and smooth, perfect without the slightest flaw. Her body is exquisitely curved, and every line and concave and convex are not half out of shape, and she can't increase or decrease half a point.
The skin of a person in the fairy road ** has an essential beauty far greater than that of mortals. No matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, she is limited by **mortal fetus, and there are always a lot of flaws and dirt in the subtleties such as pores and fingers, and these dirts are more or less fishy, so even if it is mixed with the body fragrance of the place, there is a thick turbidity in the perception of the immortals whose five senses are more sensitive than the most sophisticated scientific instruments.
And the people in the immortal path, in the process of cultivation, have more or less carried out the purification of the physique of cutting hair and washing the marrow, and changing the muscles and bones, not only to remove all the dirt from the body, but also to repair the entire ** some flaws and defects perfectly. The jade lady Cui Ying is not necessarily born with a natural beauty among thousands of mortals, and after cultivating the immortal method, her wonderful body hue has reached an almost perfect level.
Dugu Feng seemed to appreciate the most perfect work of art, caressing and playing with Cui Ying's body. Cui Ying's whole body is as white as jade, like a beauty carved from a piece of natural white jade, and only in various places is there a little transparent and crystal red color.
Like a fish that has dried up out of water, its low gasping is closed, its lips are slightly open and its pink tongue is faintly like a snake; the top of the mountain, which is as round as an inverted jade bowl and as rich as a ripe peach, is inlaid with a little bit of delicate red cherry; Hidden in the most mysterious valley, the jade clam beads that seem to be closed and closed...... Everything is natural and flawless.
Cui Ying seemed to be weak, half leaning on Dugu Feng's body, a Qianqian jade hand involuntarily touched her chest, and half pressed Dugu Feng's palm, as if to block and seduc......
As if inadvertently, Cui Ying's delicate body was separated by a thin layer of mist and sand, and it seemed to be rubbing Dugufeng's skin.
Dugu Feng couldn't help but smile, her eyebrows raised slightly, this Cui Ying is very characterful, in this case, she is quite bold, and she dares to provoke her with such an obscure small action!
However, the fish on the knife board still dare to jump, such a provocative behavior is very unwise!
Dugu Feng smiled secretly, moved his wrist down, and suddenly probed......
"Ah......h
Cui Ying couldn't help but exclaim.
"No...... No! Don't ......"
The sudden invasion made Cui Ying, who was not mentally prepared, suddenly panic, and she suddenly twisted her body desperately and struggled fiercely. It's just that she is helpless to be surrounded by Dugu Feng's chest with one hand, and the most secret key point of the person is in control with one hand, but the more terrifying and beautiful the current is flying, it seems that Dugufeng's movements have not yet gone deeper, her body is already full of expectations, and a complex sense of mixed pain and happiness, panic and anticipation arises spontaneously.
Dugufeng looked at Cui Ying, who was panicked and constantly struggling to dodge, and couldn't help but chuckle secretly, her heart was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the true emotions in Cui Ying's heart.
Cui Ying's heart is full of flames**,But this** is not enough to extinguish her reason,Fickle nature,Especially good at using her own female expertise,She quickly changed her thinking,Since you can't resist,Then simply endure the awkwardness and discomfort of same-sex intimacy,Show your own charm means,Strive to envelop Dugu Feng in your hand,If you can really bewitch it through guò beauty,Then this qiē sacrifice is very cost-effective。
Feeling the charm and provocation of Cui Ying's desire to refuse and welcome, Dugufeng suddenly let go of Cui Ying, looked at her with a smile, and said, "It turns out that you like to play like this!" Nice, very nice, very emotional! It's a lot of fun and I love it! You can run away, you can scream as much as you want, see if anyone will come to save you......"
Looking at Dugufeng's smiling expression, Cui Ying suddenly had a feeling of pulling out a stone and hitting her own feet, she would not let Dugufeng awaken any strange attributes if she did this!
It's just that there is no turning back from the bow, and since he has decided to exert his charm to charm Dugufeng, there is no need to retreat. What's more, now people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, even if she wants to back down and say that she won't play, Dugufeng may not really let her go!
Cui Ying snorted and buried her body in the water in a panic, trying to cover her exposed **** with the pool, but the water of this spiritual spring pool was extremely clear, and even the gravel and pebbles at the bottom of the water could be seen clearly, not to mention her delicate body like snow jade.
Such a half-concealed and half-concealed, seemingly unwilling and welcoming posture, naturally has a unique temptation mood. Dugufeng smiled leisurely, step by step, unhurriedly approaching Cui Ying.
But Cui Ying was really like a helpless and weak woman who was bullied by a bully, looking at Dugufeng with a cower, while constantly retreating.
"Don't, don't ...... like this" The pool is only a few acres in size, no matter how slow the movements of the two are, soon, Cui Ying was forced to a corner where there is no way to retreat, she clasped her hands around her chest, looked at Dugufeng pitifully with a pair of beautiful eyes, and pleaded: "Master...... Uncle Shi, don't be in such a hurry...... It's still a long time, give me some time and let me get used to it......"
Feeling the secret provocation behind Cui Ying's seemingly weak pleading, the corners of Dugufeng's mouth couldn't help but escape a smile, she leaned over slightly, attached to Cui Ying's ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Yes, there is still a long time!" I have enough time for you to get used to ......"
In Cui Ying's almost desperate exclamation, Dugu Feng stretched out his jade hand and probed into the most mysterious and desirable place......
"No...... Don't, don't where...... Yes! ”
"Ah, it hurts, don't do this...... It's weird......"
"Ah, I don't want this, this can't work......"
"Please, don't do this, change places......"
"Ah, please, don't do it in this way, except for this, let me serve you however I want......"
"Ah, spare me......"
"Please......"
"Please......"
……
Cui Ying's begging for mercy and moaning seem to be an incomparably long piece of music, from the soothing and comfortable at the beginning, to the prologue provocation and counterattack, all the way to the fierce and high-spirited, but the continuous ** movement, like a roller coaster, directly threw Cui Ying into the sky, like an infinitely rising high-pitcher, directly rushed to the extreme height that she could not bear, and completely defeated her reason.
Moaning, begging for mercy, crying...... There has never been a moment that makes Cui Yingjue feel that time is so long, pleasure and pain, soreness and pain, countless strange tricks, countless strange postures, and countless strange feelings hit her in turn, drowning her like a tide. She seems to be a puppet toy that is being played with at will, being played with by Dugu Feng up and down, inside and out, from ** to the soul, from the spirit to the soul, from the spirit to the heart, she is completely played with by Dugu Feng and applauded.
can't escape, can't resist, and begging for mercy can't arouse Dugufeng's pity...... Cui Ying felt like a drowning mortal, wandering between hell and heaven countless times, the only thing she could do was to seize the gap between hell and heaven, and desperately begged Dugufeng for help, that was the only straw she could get out of the sea of suffering......
The sun is slanting in the west, and the night is low.
The sun rises and sets, the bright moon climbs above the mountain peak, and the white and bright moonlight sprinkles all over the sky under the night, deducing a unique charm of Yonghuan in the silent and lonely night.
The starlight of the Douzhu and the endless streamer veil in the Milky Way form a magnificent spectacle in the history of heaven and earth. The primitive scene of fireworks without civilization in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang has made a specific and subtle exposition of the creation and mystery of heaven and earth.
The moon halo is dotted with extrastar light, dancing and twinkling on this charming peach source cold spring, as if it is adding a little bit of romantic color to the beautiful things that are born in the spiritual spring pool.
Cui Ying's moans are like tactful music, sometimes high-pitched and long, sometimes low and tactful. The surging ** torrent has completely washed away Cui Ying's reason, but instinctively in her body, primordial spirit, soul, and soul, like a flood that has opened the floodgates, raging and rushing.
And in this incomparably close entanglement, Dugu Feng's expression was focused, as if he was a piano master who was intoxicated with playing, using Cui Ying's own seven emotions and six desires as the strings, playing the ethereal heavenly sound that went straight to the nine heavens.