The rise and fall of ancient and modern times, if there is a backhand, the green mountains and green waters, then it is solid.

"Fisherman's Q&A" has been circulated for hundreds of years, and its realm is freehand and vivid.

Nan Ziye believed that as long as this song came out, the already exhausted Huangfu Fengliu would no longer be able to find a way to resist.

The Nine Heavens Ring will not have an aura of resistance.

And the antique environment in the secret room will also play the biggest role.

So he's crooked!

But just as his tune changed, the old song had stopped, and the new song had not fully unfolded, something suddenly happened.

Gu Guoping suddenly came to the water's edge and raised the water droplets with his hands.

It's like a kid in a water fight.

Nan Ziye was stunned, his piano sound was mainly aimed at Huangfu Fengliu, this Gu Guoping wouldn't be crazy!

Not good.

He said in his heart.

The water droplets that were raised were stirred into a cloud of mist by the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano that reverberates in this space is astringent,

Then I saw Huangfu Fengliu suddenly jump into the water.

Strictly speaking, it was to jump into the circulating stream and lie down in the water.

Like a giant stopper.

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Fan Xiaolong seemed to be dreaming.

Spring. Dream.

In fact, the woman came in half out of curiosity, curious about Fan Xiaolong's completely different realizations on the screen;

It's also to tease this big boy who doesn't seem to be as handsome as the young man next to her, but he doesn't have a manly air that doesn't match his age.

However, when she found out that this guy was indeed different, her heart finally swayed.

She whispered in his ear, "Don't make a noise, I'll take the cloth off your mouth." ”

The voice was soft and exhaling.

A small, boneless hand caressed his ears and cheeks. Then the ball was taken out.

He opened his mouth wide and was about to take a good breath, but he was gagged again.

Be a fragrant mouth and tongue.

"This he. What the hell is it? Fan Xiaolong had the scene in the restaurant in front of him in his mind, and he thought of how he had charmed his character woman at that time.

At that time, as soon as Huangfu ** said that he wanted to go into the bathroom, he understood that this was a bureau.

Fan Xiaolong has never lacked women, and he was once "brutally insulted" by his twenty-eight or nineteen-year-old female boss in a step car, and he still remembers the bulging chest of his boss who just broke up with his boyfriend.

It is precisely because he has enough experience that he can resist the infinite charm of the restaurant.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't need it.

But in this dark and strange place, his hands were hanging and his feet were tied---

He doesn't have this hobby.

I was shocked: this ** is a stick.

The tongue in the mouth was smooth and skillful, Fan Xiaolong didn't reply, but he was thinking, should I bite into it?

But the woman's hands were faster.

One hand had unbuttoned his shirt, and the other had gone straight into his belt----

Then the tongue left his lips and whispered, "Good----! ”

The little mouth had roamed from his neck to his chest.

He understood, being played with.

He used to be nostalgic for night games and had many beautiful women, and he gradually understood a truth:

In that place, I don't know who is playing whom?

But this time it's different, it's purely someone else playing with him.

He was suddenly terrified - it couldn't be a dinosaur, could it??

But the woman's skill was skillful, and for a moment his blood surged, and he was relieved. Cool, repressed desire. Read.

The woman was coiled around him like an octopus, but his bound posture was really not conducive to the progress of the matter.

Fan Xiaolong felt the urgent desire of that body. The breath of hope and youth, well, the peony flower dies, but it can't make this peony too proud.

So he kept writhing his body in the dark.

Escape.

The woman muttered, "You are so bad! Don't you want to? ----Well? ”

He kissed him the chest again, and then changed his position; Fan Xiaolong only felt the fleshy and tight buttocks. part, pressed against his lower body, and then, that hand in turn clasped him-----

There is no such scene in the "science and education films" of the island country with simple plots and sparse characters, a young man is tied in the dark in a standing position, his hands are hanging, like Prometheus looking forward to the light. Zelola-like body, entwined with ------

Fan Xiaolong couldn't stand it anymore and began to move his waist, the only one he could move, in response to this **. The body of fire.

The woman was obviously affected. With and proud: "----- you - finally --- can't help it?" ---Oh----- good----。 ”

It's a battle, a battle without any feelings. In fact, Fan Xiaolong doesn't like it very much, at least it has to be a little emotional, right?

Fan Xiaolong can't forget the affectionate and intoxicated ** with his first girlfriend. That kind of extreme physical and mental devotion never happened to him again.

He understands that the later girlfriends, either he doesn't love others enough, or others don't love him enough.

So it's always a little bit off.

And the ** of the nightclub has no emotion and is full of ambiguity. Ambiguity and confusion, as well as the dazed and aftertaste after sobering up.

Like today, it can only be called a battle!

So he's going to win.

After being stimulated so much in the restaurant, and in this special environment, the delicate voice echoed, and it was not easy for him to win.

Feeling that the person had his back to him, he actually thought of a singing program that has been very popular recently: ZG Good Voice. Sound.

He couldn't help but speak: "You're really --- ZG so good. Groan----"

That enjoyment. When the woman heard this, she was ashamed and refreshed, but she couldn't stop--------- she wanted to steal a mouthful of fish, but the taste was better than expected.

And, as if, there is no sign of an end. It's just that the man seems to be getting more and more excited, panting. The interest is getting heavier and heavier.

She felt his ---

In the relaxation of body and mind, I always feel a little unpleasant; She thought that if this teenager was her own **--- or even her boyfriend, it must be even more -----

The man behind him gasped and spoke: "Let go of my hands---- I don't need all my strength like this--- anyway, if I want ---- with my feet tied, I want to have fun!" ”

The woman laughed coquettishly, and did not leave him, reached out and pulled down a rope on the side of the wall, and the rope that bound Fan Xiaolong's hand suddenly loosened.

It was only loosened, but it was not untied, and his hands were still tied, but he was able to move freely in a small area.

(The text is shuffled) (50 words removed)

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Life is like this, some people are in the fire, and some people are in the water.

In desire. It was Fan Xiaolong who was in the fire.

In the cold water is the Huangfu maple stream.

He was lying in the narrowest part of the stream, like a great plug blocking the flow of the stream.

Then he stretched out his left hand and pressed it on a stone by the side of the stream, as if opening a large outlet for the flowing water, and the current behind him began to descend rapidly.

The circulation of the water has completely stopped, and in some places, the bottom of the stream is even exposed.

Nan Ziye's expression changed greatly. As soon as the water stopped, his sound immediately became dry.

The fishing wood, there is no water, there is no boat.

The surround system of that sound has been destroyed.

Huangfu Fengliu's movements did not stop.

He threw something into the air.

Actually, there are five things.

Five Emperor Money!

One after the other, they rushed straight to the top. One is faster than the other.

The second one caught up with the first, and let out a soft metallic sound: "Doo"!

The third one caught up with the second one, but it made a "sharp" sound, fast and clear.

The piano demon was shocked and wanted to stop the piano in his hand, but it was too late.

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