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After Ouyang Yayu suddenly appeared, he first sighed, and then remembered the two flower-like wives, who had not seen each other for more than 10 million years, and really missed them.

As soon as the mind moved, the entire divine realm was under control.

Uh, Xinlan s wife happened to be in retreat so coincidentally, fortunately, late autumn is here, hehe, give her a surprise, Ouyang Yayu smiled.

Teleportation.

Quietly disappeared in place-

The Frozen City.

In a small pavilion with an extremely delicate nature, there lived two women, Xinlan and Murong Wanqiu.

Xinlan had been in retreat 100,000 years ago and had not left the retreat so far, while Murong Wanqiu was holding her cheeks and reminiscing about something, and a sweet look flashed in her eyes from time to time.

Suddenly, Murong Wanqiu shuddered with excitement all over his body, even if he had reached the level of cultivation of the God Emperor, he still felt the hairs on his body stand up, and when he was about to scream, there was a familiar and abnormal voice in his ears, and he didn't know how many years he had been missing.

"Late autumn, it's me. ”

Ouyang Yayu hugged Murong Wanqiu's hands tightly, and said in a low voice.

When Murong Wanqiu heard this, her tense body softened in an instant, and she was suddenly hugged just now, which really scared her a lot. It wasn't until I heard my husband's voice at this moment that my nervous mood relaxed for a moment, and I said in surprise: "Husband pervert, you almost scared people to death, why are you-hmm~~~"

I just wanted to ask why my perverted husband came back suddenly, but before he finished speaking, Ouyang Yayu hurriedly turned her soft body, and then pressed down and kissed her fragrant lips.

Mortal couples have not seen each other for a long time, and the first thing to do is, of course, passion. Although Ouyang Yayu and Murong Wanqiu have already become gods, gods are also human beings, and now the husband and wife have not seen each other for thousands of years.

After Ouyang Yayu pressed Murong Wanqiu down, a cloud bed appeared as if out of thin air, and the two of them instantly fell on top of the cloud bed.

Ouyang Yayu held Murong Wanqiu's small hand with one hand, and wrapped her slender and delicate willow waist with the other, and began to gently kiss her earlobe, face, and neck, sometimes licking it gently with her tongue, sometimes blowing hot air in her ear, and teasing her ** crisply.

"It's so itchy, hmm-itchy, giggle-" Murong Wanqiu was hit by Ouyang Yayu's itching, and he couldn't help but let out a giggle laugh.

Ouyang Yayu's body pressed against it, and he smiled evilly: "Is it itchy?"

Murong Wanqiu only felt that his whole body was crispy and numb, and he couldn't use any strength, and the excitement of ** rose from the bottom of his heart. Ouyang Liyu's hand around her waist skillfully caressed her waist, and from time to time it slid down to her plump and round buttocks and rubbed it gently.

"Pervert husband, sister is really-really not wrong, you-as soon as you come back, you will do it-um~~~ bad. Murong Wanqiu twisted his slender waist, as if he was resisting the man's magic hand, and seemed to be pandering, and found a touching and delicate pant in his mouth.

"Hey, my dear baby wife, your dear husband is thirsty~~~". Ouyang Yayu is both sensible and evil.

"Drink water when you're thirsty, what's the use of telling me. ”

Murong Wanqiu glanced at this villainous husband, he didn't know what amazing realm his cultivation had reached, and he would still be thirsty? It must be that he didn't know what bad idea he was fighting, Murong Wanqiu thought about it so far, and the mist in his dark eyes became more and more.

"I'm going to drink this~~~".

Ouyang Liyu kissed her cherry lips and sucked her liquid, which was sweet and greasy, and an aphrodisiac breath permeated her tongue.

At the same time, his hands were not idle, and he climbed her towering in an instant, holding her snowy Fengqiu with one hand, squeezing it hard, and he could still feel the amazing elasticity and slippery feeling of the snow mound through his clothes.

A greasy moan came out of Murong Wanqiu's mouth, seductive, Ouyang Yayu's heart fluttered, and the delicate body in his arms became more and more scorching, and even the moaning sound of his own superb wife was so **.

Murong Wanqiu, in Ouyang Yayu's heart, always occupies an important position that cannot be replaced by others, and she is also the first woman who makes him excited. Moreover, both of them said goodbye for the first time at the same time, although they are old husbands and wives, but the feelings of intimacy will be different every time.

Ouyang Yayu tightened his big hand holding Xue Qiu, the feeling of fullness became stronger and stronger, and in a flash of thought, the clothes of the two disappeared in an instant.

Naked opposite.

Ouyang Liyu stood up and showed Murong Wanqiu's ** like mutton fat and white jade, but it provoked her coquettish eyes, and she spit out two words in her lips, "Silver thief." ”

There are many kinds of styles.

Ouyang Yayu's heart fluttered, she was really a charming wife, her smooth snow skin was like a budding flower, waiting to be picked by herself. The waterfall-like hair casually fell on the snow-white nape of the neck, the towering and seductive breasts rose and fell violently with the emotional breathing, and the graceful body curves also trembled.

The two points of red on the full and snow-white Saint's Peak, the fat and round buttocks, the shiny thighs, and the swarthy swart of the most precious place of a woman, all these make people's blood surge. Of course, there are also perfect snow feet under slender thighs, smooth ankles, and crystal toes, Ouyang Yayu is even more soaring.

Ouyang Yayu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, the fragrant beauty in front of him stimulated his eyes, and his wife's charm at the moment made him have an illusion.

Could it be because I haven't touched a woman for a long time? How do you feel like you're back to the first time, nervous and exciting?

Looking at the woman with a jade body, the woman who was looking at him with a charming face, the corners of Ouyang Yayu's mouth rose slightly, evoking an evil arc.

Reaching out to hold her soft and round jade rabbit, this time there is no longer a clothes to separate, full of feel, and the snow mounds change various shapes in his hands, which is eye-catching.

When the sensitive round was directly held by the warm palm of the big pervert, Murong Wanqiu let out a comfortable soft groan, and in an instant she felt her two buds erect and pressed against the man's palm, as if welcoming his kneading, and the whole body was like being hit by an electric current, and the plump thighs that were tightly clamped together continued to grind.

It has not been touched for thousands of years, and the sensitivity of various parts of the body has increased greatly, and the pleasure of touching it is like a trend.

Ouyang Yayu was half-lying on Murong Wanqiu's body, and his mouth was already tightly holding a pink bud.

Murong Wanqiu's face was blushing, she couldn't help but hug her lover's head and neck licked on her chest, and the slender ** clamped his strong waist, and the action seemed to want to get rid of the itch - maybe to get more passion.

Ouyang Yayu tried his best, the tip of his tongue was smartly provoking the tip of her strawberry, sometimes [***], sometimes biting, the two reds were strongly stimulated, even tighter and upturned, the pink snow mounds were vigorously raised, trembling and erect, covered with men's kiss marks, and the complexion suddenly became bright.

When Ouyang Yayu's big hand that seemed to be like an electric current caressed her inner thighs, Murong Wanqiu's anxious pant was already accompanied by a satisfied cry, and her slender waist continued to rise, presenting a flat and soft lower abdomen under the man, and her cherry lips bit Ouyang Yayu's strong shoulder, trying to suppress the gradually high-pitched coquettish gasp.

Under the continuous teasing and sucking of the devil's hand and tongue, the crispy, numb, sour, and itchy sensations that can kill people gradually occupied Murong Wanqiu's heart. The two blushes rose to the extreme, and even unconsciously beat in Ouyang Yayu's wild licking mouth, and the slender and seductive body squirmed and squirmed, and from time to time let out ** moans.

Ouyang Yayu's tongue gradually went down--where could Murong Wanqiu withstand such violent stimulation? Her hand slammed into her head and neck, which was still raging on her chest, and then spread out weakly on the cloud bed, her cherry lips let out a coquettish pant and an unstoppable moan--After a while, Murong Wanqiu finally couldn't stand such a comfortable torture, and her slippery little hands held the man's head, ** trembled violently.

In a delicate moan, Murong Wanqiu's body had completely collapsed in this lingering and exciting teasing, she was almost out of thought, and she just wanted to accept everything he had to do.

"Big-pervert, I~~~" Murong Wanqiu stared at her pervert husband with silky eyes, in his skillful teasing techniques and affectionate eyes, her heart was completely melted, and she had already been flooded with spring love.

Looking at her ** vigorous appearance, Ouyang Yayu knew that she was extremely emotional, laughed evilly, and leaned down - after a long time, Murong Wanqiu's snow skin instantly glowed with an extremely bewitching pink halo, hugged Ouyang Yayu tightly, pressed him with his fingers, and then spit out a depressed moan from his mouth.

After the hysterical screams, the toes suddenly bent backwards, and for a long time, they tore apart the two people who had been killing for a long time, and reached their peak at the same time

(To be continued)