Chapter 3 Sweeping Liuhe Chapter 2 Iron Horse Ice River Section 31 The Winter of Desire
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When the sound of bringing the door came, Wu Feng knew Angel's thoughts, his queen knew himself too well, Wu Feng was a little ashamed in his heart, but he was soon washed away by the mood of Hunting Yan without a trace, lying in front of him was the beauty he had long wanted to taste, but for various reasons, he had no chance, and now that layer of thin veil has been broken by Angel, looking at the other party's situation, he also wants to welcome or refuse, and Wu Feng, who is itching, can still endure it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
When Wu Feng's big hand suddenly hugged Zhu Zimei's waist, Zhu Zimei almost jumped up all of a sudden, she never thought that Wu Feng, who was still sleeping just now, would suddenly become sexual, she changed out of her palace dress and put on Angel's skirt was already a little loose, which was just convenient for Wu Feng, the palm of her hand almost unhindered into the lower abdomen like warm jade, the smooth and soft abdominal muscles in Wu Feng's hands were spasmed, Zhu Zimei, who had never had this experience, suddenly became short of snort, and she was shocked and scared that she was worried that Angel would suddenly come back at this time, and she was afraid that Wu Feng behind her would be able to move in, and if she wanted to struggle, she was firmly locked by Wu Feng's arms, even the hot breath from the other party's snort sprinkled on the back of her head and ears caused Zhu Zimei to tremble.
"No, no, Your Majesty, Her Majesty will be back soon. Wheezing and wanting to stop the clutch aggression of the man behind her, Zhu Zimei, who had never been so close to a man, trembled all over, twisting her body to avoid Wufeng's harassment.
"No, Zimei, Angel won't come back, this is the opportunity she created for us, how could she come to destroy it?" Wu Feng smiled lightly, "You think of Angel too narrowly, right?"
"No, it can't be. Zhu Zimei was startled, and her body also moved.
"Impossible? Alas, you are so shrewd, why are you so sluggish now? Look at what's next to you?" Wu Feng gently kissed the other party's earlobe, but his fingers slipped into the embroidered jacket and loosened the tightly wrapped bust knot, and a pair of meat balls on the liberated chest suddenly swelled and rolled into Wu Feng's palm.
Following Wu Feng's reminder, Zhu Zimei found a bunch of white silk beside her, which was brought in by Fang Cai Mi'er, and she was still wondering how to bring this thing in, and she immediately understood what it was for. After a period of panic, Zhu Zimei realized the meaning of what Angel had just said to herself, Angel already had this kind of meaning to let herself do it today, could it be that the other party really wanted to let herself be here?
Before Zhu Zimei could figure it out, Wu Feng's palm, which had long been uncontrollable, held the pair of meat balls, like a thunderbolt hitting the top, Zhu Zimei, who had never experienced this kind of stimulation, suddenly collapsed in Wu Feng's arms, her beautiful eyes were closed, her whole body trembled, and she curled up together.
Feeling a trace of coolness, Zhu Zimei woke up and was shocked to find that her whole body was exposed in front of the other party, and she didn't have time to pull the thin quilt to cover her chest, Wu Feng had already leaned down and sucked hard, choking on the two points of red flesh, the tip of her tongue swirled and grinded, and in just a few moments, Zhu Zimei couldn't help but let out a wail, her whole body shook violently like a lightning strike, and Wu Feng's palm probed under the middle pants of the other party's skirt.
The heart was ignited by the flames, at this time Wufeng was already unbearable, and some rudely ripped off the culottes of Zhu Zimei's lower body, Zhu Zimei had not had time to struggle, and a whole white sheep appeared in front of her eyes, which had ushered in the first time in her life** Before Zhu Zimei fully woke up, he was fiddled with by Wufeng into the most silver posture, lying on the thick brocade cushion, her hips were towering, her buttocks were differentiated, and the flower room was delicately exposed in front of him.
The tiger roared angrily, at this time, Wu Feng couldn't take into account the feelings of the beauty under him, and when he was burned with lust, his whole body was hot, and he covered the other party's body, only to fully feel this pleasure was enough to make himself unforgettable.
The body of the twenty-six or seventeen old girl seems to be ripe like a full and ripe fruit hanging on the branches for you to taste, compared with those young and tender girls, the woman under her is more delicate and plump. Don't look at Zhu Zimei, she can't see how proud her figure is from her appearance, but when she was really exposed to Wu Feng, Wu Feng realized that she had simply ignored the fat in front of her in the past, which made people feel embarrassed. The tall and convex pink mound trembled, the slightly contracted lower abdomen was flat as cotton, the jade umbilicus was sunken, and the black grass was neatly combed, and it could be seen that this court etiquette official was also quite attentive to the maintenance of his body.
The jade body is horizontal, the style is picturesque, a little red in the green bushes, the shallow grass is yinyin, a little Danzhu, the ravines are looming, the rain and dew are a little bit, who can resist that temptation?
When a sharp pain came from her lower body, Zhu Zimei realized that she had completed the transformation from a girl to a young woman, and hurriedly held back the pain and pulled Bai Aya and put it under her lower body, a little bit of red proved that the virgin flower that had been preserved for more than 20 years finally bloomed for you.
The damp, hot and slippery flower room surrounded by the flower room made Wu Feng quickly fall into confusion, it was too cool, Wu Feng only had this one word in his heart at this time, although it was the first time to be humane, but the woman under him was no worse than Harrichena's performance, Zhu Zimei, who had been walking around in the palace for a long time, was no stranger to these things, but she had never had practical experience, and the moment of sobriety after the pain made her quickly begin to adjust her body to meet Wu Feng's wild collision, shaking her waist and sifting her hips, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, the chaotic fancy made Wu Feng taste the true taste of Tang court etiquette。
A series of ferocious sprints soon brought Zhu Zimei to the peak again, but the fierce and usual Wufeng did not stop at all, one tide after another, Zhu Zimei, who had always hoped to control the situation, soon found that her idea was unrealistic, Wufeng's courage was not something she could support, she had completely forgotten herself, forgot where she was, like walking in the sky and clouds, fluttering, empty, only when the fiery body filled her body again, Zhu Zimei felt her existence。
Zhu Zimei realized the happiness and troubles of being a wife at this time, and she obviously couldn't accept the man on her body, but the other party was obviously not happy, but in a trance, another woman's silky body got in and replaced her body that she couldn't resist, and Zhu Zimei found that she didn't know when Mi'er, the girl, had already stripped naked to meet the collision of Wufeng.
At this time, Zhu Zimei realized that Angel had already arranged some for herself, and even the coping measures when she couldn't bear it had already been prepared, Zhu Zimei gritted her teeth and let go of her body, but the overwhelming momentum still made her tremble when she was hiding aside.
The spring is full of beds, and the room is fragrant. When Angel had to hold her stomach up to attend the banquet of the representatives of the Senate and the Citizens' House of the Indean Counties at the Delong Palace, everyone was surprised how Her Majesty the Empress, who had not appeared for a long time because she was pregnant, could be here, and Her Majesty the Emperor was nowhere to be seen. However, the presence of Her Majesty the Empress at such a banquet undoubtedly proves the importance that the Empire attaches to the Indean region, and although Her Majesty the Emperor was not present, Her Majesty's presence was even more revealing than that of Her Majesty the Emperor in some ways. After greeting Xiao Tang, who was presiding over the banquet, Angel was able to sit down with peace of mind to entertain this responsibility that should have been without a blade, seeing Xiao Tang's suspicious gaze, Angel also felt funny, it can't be said that His Majesty the Emperor is now a concubine, and that Wufeng is really going to be infamous through the ages.
Representatives of all walks of life in India have congratulated Her Majesty the Empress on giving birth to a dragon son and giving birth to an heir for the empire, which is not a word of restoration, an empire can only be truly prosperous if it continues with a stable heir, and an empire without an heir is like a giant with feet of clay, which may fall at any time.
When the last madness finally came to an end, Zhu Zimei had to dedicate her body again with mixed joy, happy that she calculated that the time was a good time to conceive, maybe this wind and rain could bring many surprises to herself, and the worry was that her body was too deeply injured, and whether she could bear the other party's tart.
Mi'er, who was as soft as mud, wanted to take on the rain and dew, but she knew that she was just a substitute today, and the protagonist belonged to the woman beside her, so she couldn't hold back the soreness in her body and dragged Zhu Zimei over, and with a muffled roar and a sensation, it finally came down to calm.
Wu Feng finally calmed down from the frenzied ** storm, although the passion had not yet dissipated, but at this time he was already thinking about the representatives of the Delong Hall and Xiao Tang was afraid that he was anxious, but fortunately, Mi'er's words in his ear made Wu Feng completely relieved, but he was just a little worried about Angel's body.
The two **naked** bodies are close to their left and right, holding their hands and eyes warmly, and Wu Feng slowly savored the afterglow of this**. It's time to consider Zhu Zimei's identity, giving her a title should be able to satisfy her hopes, and Mi'er beside her doesn't know how many times she has been ruined by herself, and she is still a nameless maid, it seems that it is time to consider the identity of a low-grade concubine, what do women ask for?
(To be continued)