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Chapter 35 The phoenix is beautiful and the stars are falling in the night

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When Zhou Heng hesitated whether to kill Ren Xiaoyao, a demon who could shake the country of the Great Xia Dynasty, Ren Xiaoyao lived a very comfortable life, with beautiful companions beside him. He really envyed the mandarin ducks and not the immortals!

The bedroom of the owner of the mansion was dark, but the occasional lightning would make the whole room as bright as daylight, and you could see the two beauties and beasts completely entangled on the bed.

Lian'er just started to get lust in the bathroom. Although she finally vented her body, she was not as comfortable as the rain.

Back in the room, he saw Zhao Fei Yàn, a obedient and pretty man looking at him shyly. Ren Xiaoyao's desire to calm became ready again. He was now thinking about problems with his lower body more and more frequently.

At this moment, the sky was lightning and thunderous. Zhao Fei Yàn screamed in shock and rushed into Ren Xiaoyao's arms. This completely ignited his desire. If he didn't want the dam to break the dam, he could only open the floodgates and release the flood.

Occasionally, lightning flashed in the sky, and the thunder array was half a wave, showing Zhao Fei's youthful and pure body, with convex curves, delicate and flexible undulating lines, which seemed unbearable to touch, and seemed even more tempting to commit crimes. I wanted to press on the soft and moving body and enjoy it freely.

While Ren Xiaoyao was sighing at the magical and mysterious nature of the creation of heaven, he was already on the string and had to yell. Namo was lewd and happy Buddha. He smiled and stretched out his hands, stroked and wandered on Zhao Fei's smooth and delicate skin, causing the beauty in her arms to tremble all over and twisted her pretty body constantly

The two delicate pigeons on Zhao Fei Yàn's chest were constantly stroking and rubbing Zhao Fei Yàn's chest out of some kind of bad habits unique to men. Ren Xiaoyao kept biting Linglong Xiuqiao's earlobes and said obscene words to tease Zhao Fei Yàn's spring love

Madam, you are so delicate here, like shy and timid, waiting for the blooming buds. My husband really likes them...

After all, he is a university who likes history and Chinese to recruit high-level science students. Ren Xiaoyao's love words are naturally not low. Besides, he has read countless A-movies, teasing ancient beauties is not a side dish.

Feeling Ren Xiaoyao's caressing and rubbing, hearing such naked provocative love words, Zhao Fei Yàn was shy, with a pretty face blushing, her beautiful eyes closed, her mouth was slightly different, and she was panting

At the top of the holy and delicate breasts, a pair of exquisite and transparent, bright red and seductive, petite and cute, tender and tender red dots with delicate and timid, and stand proudly and shyly. The pair of petite and cute, with a childish tender buds, a circle of faint red pink halos next to the tender buds, like a circle of bright moon halos surrounding the buds, with a grip, soft and delicate waist, giving people a sense of softness and love.

Ren Xiaoyao couldn't put it down and touched it down his body. A piece of jade white and crystal clear, delicate and delicate. A round, cute belly button slightly sank on the smooth belly. The belly was smooth and white, smooth and soft. The white underwear with moisture below covered the bright colors of spring.

The beast blood that Ren Xiaoyao only saw was boiling, and he had almost completely lost his mind. He gently stroked Zhao Fei's smooth waist with soft lines and slid across her smooth and white soft belly. He also played with Zhao Fei's round and smooth and soft snow hips and buttocks; after a while, he slid his fingers between Zhao Fei's thighs...

Although I can't see it, I can fully feel it. Due to Ren Xiaoyao's lewd teasing and teasing everywhere, Zhao Fei's delicate body was quickly burned, his jade body was burning, his pretty face was flushed, his mouth was dry, his tongue was dry, and his slim waist was twisting, his fragrant lips were gently opened, and he made a seductive moan like a dream.

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao smiled evilly and kissed Zhao Fei's sensitive lovesick red beans on his chest.

Ah……

The sudden stimulation made Zhao FeiYàn unable to help but moan in a coquettish way.

Ren Xiaoyao sucked hard, and put the beautiful tender red pink dizzy around him into his mouth. His tongue began to gently draw circles along the pink dizzy, while his big hand was touching down, stroking the extremely smooth jade crack in Zhao Fei's underwear, gently caressing him.

Ah……

The two sensitive areas in the upper and lower areas were stimulated by this at the same time. Zhao Fei said, "I don't care about his compulsive reserve and let out a low moan. Under Ren Xiaoyao's teasing, the little beauty could no longer help but start moaning shyly.

Ren Xiaoyao was proud of himself, his eyes were full of evil, he laughed twice, and reached out to take off Zhao Fei Yàn's underwear.

Zhao Fei's face was covered with red tide, his beautiful eyes were closed, and his teeth were biting his soft lips. She obviously felt that her lower body was already wet, as if the tide was flooding, just waiting for you to pick it.

Ren Xiaoyao is always willing to bring people a different surprise and excitement. When Zhao Fei Yàn was not fully prepared to accept him, something more interesting happened.

Ah……

Zhao Fei Yàn just felt a little cooler in his lower body, and then he shyly felt a weapon that had broken into his body and gradually disappeared into his mysterious forbidden area with bright red jade.

The beautiful eyes were covered, and the peach cheeks were blushing infinitely, experiencing Ren Xiaoyao's entry. Zhao Fei Yàn murmured Ren Xiaoyao's name in a mess

At midnight, when it was quiet, a figure quietly sneaked into a courtyard with the thunder and lightning in the sky and the rumbling sound of a shady figure.

I saw that his body was as smart as Yàn, his movements were quick, he walked on the eaves and walls, and he was walking on the flat ground. He couldn't even hear a sound when he walked.

This man was wearing a tight, buttonless black suit, holding a long sword rolled together in his hand. A ball of black cloth covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes, looking around cautiously.

The man in black flashed and lay in front of the paper window, listening carefully to the movement in the room, and the woman's delicate breathing sound mixed with a few soft dreams.

The man in black drooled his fingers and quietly poked the window paper.

I saw Ren Xiaoyao thrusting on Zhao Fei's soft and boneless body, snow-white and beautiful soft jade body, thrusting...

Zhao Fei Yàn's long hair scattered on the side of the pillow, making his face look particularly white and tender, his eyes look upwards with misty eyes, his cheeks are intoxicating and red, and one finger is placed in his cherry lips, and he bites it gently as his body shakes and holds it in his mouth.

Under the slender neck is a large piece of pink skin, as if it had just come out of hot water and sweaty. A pair of petite but round and soft breasts are shaking up and down rhythmically, experiencing waves of impact from below.

A lost little hand had nowhere to put it, just covering the nipple like a young pigeon, rubbing it one after another according to the heat in the chest.

The slender waist is thrust, and even the little butt is almost hanging in the air. A pair of soft and elastic legs are hooked behind Ren Xiaoyao's waist, and it sways as his body swings.

The white jade's red feet were curled tightly, and he was still savoring the feeling of being kissed everywhere.

The place where the thighs are entangled is already a mess

Black clothes outside the window swallowed, and their whole body became hot

Suddenly, an extremely slight sound of wind in the clothes came. The man in black opened his eyes wide, his half-squatting body suddenly stood up, turned around and concentrated, holding the sword and preparing for the alert.

A ball of white fell like snowflakes falling with the wind. The man in black carefully looked at the stunning elf-like woman.

The long black hair was loose on both sides and hanged in front of the ears, and the rest were all scattered behind the back, as if the wonderful hands were painted with thick ink and lightly dyed the eyebrows carefully. A pair of dark eyes looked extremely deep, under the pretty nose bridge, the tender lips as tender as Chuying were tightly pursed.

The woman didn't make a sound, and she floated to her body. She saw a timid white shadow flashing suddenly, and a sword light flew out of her hand, followed by a tingling sound, the sound of the long sword being opened, and the sound of the iron raid was drowned in the thunder sound, and it was inaudible.

The veil on the face of the man in black sniffed, splitting apart, revealing a middle-aged man's face. His skin was as jade, his sword-eyed eyebrows, his nose was as bright as a gallbladder, and his face was cold

Andhai felt the fierce sword energy of the woman, so he didn't dare to let the opponent attack again. With his body showing off, he was the essence of his life.

The sword stabbed into the woman's throat like lightning, and only a sound like a dragon roar was heard. An Dehai took a few steps back and forth, and the long sword held by the man in his hand slid down a drop of blood.

Looking at An Dehai's chest, he had some bloody mouths at some point, his clothes were broken, and his blood was flowing like a tiny.

Carp stirs the tail and smashes the sky river, and the sky rain washes the autumn pond...

An Dehai looked pale and supported the ground with his sword, and said in horror: Ye... Ye Luo Xinghe Sword... You... Are you Lin Fengjiao, Tianshan's "Jade Girl Sword"?

There has always been a saying in the world that swords come out of Tianshan Mountain, and the one who uses the sword is the genius female swordsman who has not been born in a century. An Dehai knew that he was not Lin Fengjiao's opponent, so he spread his body skills and ran behind the right side, floating lightly across the courtyard wall, and flew out like a bird.

An Dehai was carrying Zhou Heng on his back tonight, and he decided to get rid of the variable Ren Xiaoyao. This person is similar to the emperor's Tianyan, which is not a blessing. He cannot immediately order the killing is really a kindness of a woman. He originally wanted to do it privately. Even if Zhou Heng investigated it later, he would deny it. Anyway, there is no evidence to die, but human calculations are not as good as God. With Lin Fengjiao as a bodyguard, even ten An Dehai is not an opponent.

Lin Fengjiao was afraid that the other party was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Before the defeat, the enemy went to the window and looked inside from the window paper that An Dehai had just opened.

A rhythmic in and out, a breath of spring, Zhao Fei's delicate body shook like a thunder and fire, and he couldn't help but moan. The extremely sensitive buds at the top of the peaks came hot again, and the gentle friction and the stimulation of winding, his cheeks were flushed, beautiful and shy, and his heart was infinitely shy.

Even at this time, the shy Zhao Fei Yàn dared not scream loudly, afraid that the Lian'er next door would hear it. Only when the thunder sounded, she dared to take the opportunity to scream.

This sound was filled with a kind of depressed and crazy release, which made her feel extremely stimulating

Lin Fengjiao's gaze just fell into the house, and she saw the inner world with the lightning light. Her whole body suddenly trembled, as if she was pressed into a hole. Although she could not see the expression on her face, the little white jade-like back of her long hair that was blown away by the night wind, her neck was pink.

Ren Xiaoyao had vented in the bathroom just now. Zhao Fei Yàn, who was not his opponent, was even more vulnerable. He sent out some meaningless tone words such as Ah, oh, um, etc., which made Ren Xiaoyao feel accomplished.

The writing art of China, an ancient and magical civilization, is truly profound and profound, which makes the world look up and amazed

Just like now, the simple words that Zhao Fei Yàn hummed from time to time, arranged and combined together, instantly filled with infinite lethality: Ah... well... light...

Outside the window, the slim figure who had been calm and composed, finally couldn't control it this time. He almost staggered and barely retreated to the back without making any sound, quietly disappearing into the night.