Chapter 33, Mandarin Ducks
readx;? Mu Youzhi looked at the eldest princess coldly: "She is my wife, not someone else...... The eldest princess's face was suddenly extremely ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing this, the Empress Dowager hurriedly said, "Help the girl into the side hall to rest, and then prepare a clean ......."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Youzhu said coldly: "No need......" After that, he left the palace with Yitong in his arms......
Along the way, Ruan Zhong drove wildly, and when he arrived at the Four Princes' Mansion, Yitong struggled to get out of the car by himself, and Mu Youzhi took off his coat and draped it on her.
Yitong was wearing clothes with his scent, and he led him to the hot spring.
The curtain turned around and gently helped her remove the coat she was wearing.
Then he reached out to untie her clothes, and he shrank for a moment, shyly: "You...... What are you going to do?"
Mu Youzhi's face remained unchanged: "Hurry up and take off your wet clothes, you will catch a cold." ”
Yitong only said that he cared about himself, so he didn't think much about it, and said, "I'll come by myself." ”
Then he lowered his head and unbuttoned his clothes, took off his wet clothes, looked at the curtain and couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are you also naked?!"
Mu Youzhi didn't say a word, hugged her, and went into the water together.
Yitong was still trying to struggle, but he heard him say in a low voice, "Don't move." "It's like talking to a child.
Yi Tong was about to talk back, so he put Yi Tong down, and when he got wet, he couldn't help but sigh comfortably when he arrived at the hot spring.
Mu Youzhi heard her sigh, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and smiled, although it was fleeting, but it was still captured by Yitong.
"You're laughing!" Hitomi said happily.
"What's so strange. The curtain seemed a little embarrassed, don't start, don't let her inquiring eyes burn herself.
"There's nothing strange about it. But after you smile, you look very good, and the whole person is lit up. Hitomi admired.
Mu Youyu's heart tightened, and he stretched out his arm and hugged her.
Hitomi looked up to speak, but he leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
This kiss seemed to have been awaited by both of them for a long time, so it was like a traveler in the desert meeting Ganlin, sucking with a longing, her taste, so sweet, so warm, that he couldn't stop.
The tip of his tongue reached into her beautiful lips, and then wrapped around her lilac tongue, so that he could vent his desire for her.
Yi Tong hugged his waist, the curtain is very tall, the figure is thin, but there is still a lot of muscle in the body, Yi Hitomi gently thought up, brushed his back, and then naughtily slid down, to his buttocks.
The upturned buttocks, Yitong has long wanted to touch it, this time it is a good opportunity, the fingers brushed, and I heard a muttering in the throat of the curtain ghost, as if it was a light sigh and as if it was satisfied.
But because Yi Tong lit the fire in his body, his hand came to her back unruly, and then his soft lips slowly slid down, sliding over her neck and collarbone, stopping at the collarbone, and sucking out several strawberries.
Yitong was sour and numb and couldn't help but protest, but the sound he made was a broken moan, moaning, giving him more motivation.
He grabbed Hitomi's mischievous little hand, interlocked his fingers, and pushed it towards her back, so that she had to puff up her chest, and the pink fruit that was stimulated in the hot spring had already bloomed.
The curtain slowly found the pink fruit, first stretched out the tip of its tongue, and touched it gently. But one of his small actions provoked a string of exclamations.
Mu Youzhi laughed lightly, and even more boldly took the little fruit in his mouth, his soft tongue swirled around the small fruit, and Yitong couldn't help but call his name softly: "You!
This gave him even more encouragement, he let go of her hand, his own hand caught the other little white rabbit, stretched out his fingertips to knead the small fruit, felt it in his palm, harder, harder, firmer, firm.
Finally having had enough of her fruit, his tongue came to his lower abdomen and made a deep circle at his navel, and Yitong exclaimed again.
His hand reached into her mysterious depths, and when his fingers touched it, Hitomi shouted, "No!"
The curtain took her lips in his mouth again, melting her exclamation into his mouth, but his fingers did not retreat, but lifted her legs.
Her own enormity, rubbing against her softness.
Hitomi felt his gentleness and patience, and his body gradually relaxed.
Finally, the curtain stepped forward and penetrated her!
"Uh-huh......" The pain of being forcibly squeezed into came up from her lower body, and she snorted, but fortunately it was in the water, and the moisture of the hot spring made her accept him quickly.
Leaned down and kissed her delicate lips, kissing hard, tongue blocking her moans, "Relax." She was so tight that as soon as she entered, she was caught by her flesh and almost ejaculated, so tight that he felt as if he was being clamped tightly, and it was difficult to move.
"I ...... Well...... I can't help it. He turned his face to the side, wanting to breathe longer, but his kiss was hot and she couldn't get away with the tongue that had reached deep into her throat, and her pink nails, which were as clear as flower petals, were pinched into his arm with pain.
The slight tingling sensation made him go crazy, and he couldn't care about the flower hole that she resisted, pulled it out fiercely, and then poked it in heavily, forcibly squeezing away the repulsed flower flesh, and shrugged it up arbitrarily.
"Ah......h
He sped up his speed, and after a few heavy stabs, he reached the peak of perfection with a moan, and the spring water in his body sprayed straight on his round head like a spring, as if he had been soaked in hot spring water, hot and comfortable.
He couldn't help it, rushed in harder, and gently shouted her name: "Hitomi, Hitomi......"
Yitong didn't care about shame, climbed his shoulder and traveled in heaven with him, up and down in hell, and finally his movements were faster, and her coquettish moaning reached its peak.
The two of them climbed to the top point together.
He hugged her, huge still in her softness, refusing to quit, as if he was attached to her warmth.
"Secluded, secluded... Hitomi leaned on him panting, calling his name softly.
He replied in a low voice, and hugged her tighter, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, eager to rub her into his body.
Yitong struggled to push away, but he still imprisoned her and whispered in her ear, "Let me hold you for a while." ”
Hitomi's face turned even redder.