I think, I want you in my dreams!
The old scar hugged her so much that he was drunk. The scar's eyes were filled with desire to shake happiness. He looked at her delicate and incompetent face.
The old and firm thing jumped frequently in her soft and boneless hand, thundering, as if countless feathers were gently slutching it
Do you still want to invade this palace? Are you afraid of the crime of beheading?
After Huáng, he seemed to be smiling and his tone was light, not as if he was threatening and warning. The five delicate fingers still repeatedly pinched the thing, further teasing them.
The old man has experienced her seduced soul many times, so he naturally understands what Huáng said, which is a sign that he can take the next step.
The old drooping face couldn't help swallowing his throat and stretched it out tremblingly. When he smelled her snow-white and slender neck, he felt the softness of her black hair. The old face was intoxicated and crazy to absorb the moving fragrance.
Well... Mr. Scar is really anxious...
After Huáng, he raised his head, narrowed his starry eyes, and Tao Taoran let out a tender and gentle whisper with emotion and comfort
The cock held by the slender hand slowly swelled and ferociously, and pressed against her sexy round buttocks. The heat was burning, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
She stretched out her white wrist, and guided the old scar's unbelievable tremor, and guided his shriveled and yellow and rough old hands to her pair of strong and proud beautiful things.
Come on, rub it
The sound was soft, with a hint of beautiful softness, and it was like a thunderbolt falling into the man's ears.
The old scar felt a hot blood in his brain. He looked at her for a few seconds and saw her cheeks dyeing, her cheeks were extremely gorgeous, her face was beautiful, and her demeanor was elegant.
What a peerless beauty called a man in bed who is ecstasy!
The old scar did not hesitate and decisively reached out to her clothes, holding the two proud snow-white balls in his hand.
Huáng's dress collar opened with the man's rough movements, and the two round and towering breasts bounced out, exposed to the man's lewd and longed for sight. The pink at the top was as delicate as a girl, with bright luster.
Feng Qingxi entered the palace at the age of fifteen, and was still a peerless beauty and was pregnant for Emperor Ye Lin.
Time is quiet and youth is never gone. According to Huáng's figure, it means that men believe it only have eighteen or nineteen years old.
Old Scar rubbed, pinched
Then, he dared to put his mouth close, carefully licked a small mouth with his tongue, and reached his other hand behind Huáng's slightly raised buttocks
Huh...you
The old scar suddenly glared and took a big breath. It turned out that the tender and green little hand was pressing down on his penis, pushing his legs through the gauze.
After such a close contact, Huáng seemed to be slightly excited. She smiled and moaned softly
I felt the comfort brought by the friction of each other's erectile stimulation
The itchy feeling slowly lifted the desires of the back of the heart quietly
Although the old man in front of him is not handsome or even ugly, when the long-lost male aura bursts out, it still makes Huáng feel intoxicated.
Her two round legs were already filled with fragrance and sweat. She gently clamped the hot and hot ones, and she tangled and grinded, giving the latter a tight and cramped feeling.
Hug me to the cloud pool
After Huáng, the red lips opened lightly, and she shone with moistness. She whispered in the old scar's ears. A pair of beautiful jade hands like cream gently embraced his neck, but saw that the phoenix eyes with lust were already filled with rays of emotion and desire, captivating the soul
The old man only glanced at it, and the flame of desire in his lower abdomen burst out like volcanic magma.
Feng Qingxi's words meant that she would soon be able to ride on her body that was ecstatic, wrapped in her tight and firm buttocks, and merged with her through her extremely seductive pink and beautiful pussy, and fought fiercely...
He couldn't wait to reach out and penetrate Feng Qingxi's Huáng skirt, pressed her perky buttocks, and his powerful five fingers quickly fell into tender flesh, grasping the flesh and elasticity of this beautiful buttocks
Xiū gets a sound
The old scar's toes shook, flew over the pavilion, picked up this beautiful beauty, stepped on clear water, rippled, and headed towards the private area that was exclusive to Huáng.
……
Wenhua Palace
The summer night sky is still dark blue, with a faint moonlight scattering down, and the dragon claw trees with branches and branches become like white jade, with shimmering lights.
Wenhua Palace is brightly lit, and the outside world is not dim. Dozens of bright red flints emit a strong light, so they are stacked and placed here.
They are as bright as crystals, close to the surroundings, the green plants are warm and yellow, and the leaves are curled up
It is obviously full of solar energy, but it is a group of precious Yangyuanshi that have been tributed from Lingnan fire mines.
In the center of this pile of Yangyuanshi, there was a young man with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth sitting cross-legged.
He is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a bright and fair face that is clear and angular. His clear eyes can cleanse all the prosperity of the world. His beautiful face is probably a god and even a god will be jealous.
Why are you a little upset tonight?
Ye Huan stopped practicing, and the energy on the warm palm gradually disappeared and silence
Wandering around him, the real burning energy quickly dissipated into the air, disappeared silently, and no longer entered his meridians like a gurgling stream.
The most important thing to practice is to be calm. Since he has washed his roots and bones five years ago, he has been well aware of this path.
Tonight is uneasy, so there is no need to practice. I think it may be because Yang Jue has accumulated impatience... I have to clear it up again
Meow……
A naughty and cute meow interrupts his thoughts
It's Yan'er's cat
Ye Huan looked and smiled slightly. He saw a cute snow-white kitten rushing out, curled up under the flower tree beside him, blinking with a pair of bright and huge clear pupils, paying attention to him.
Ye Huan got up and walked over to hug her, grabbed her claws, and teased: Shangguan Xiaoyan, how did you come to me? This trip to the Medicine Spirit Hall is not far away. Fortunately, you were not discovered by the masters in the palace halfway.
Meow……
The snow cat called Shangguan Xiaoyan yawned and opened her mouth, screaming lazily
Turn over, lie down leisurely in the arms of the boy in white, and the corners of his mouth bent in a drunken way
It was summer, and the earth was still a bit stuffy, but the Zi'er in Ye Huan's arms was much better than lying on the ground.
Because of practicing Xuanyuan Shenyang Jue, Ye Huan's body always exudes warm and refreshing energy. The temperature here is very different from the temperature elsewhere. The snow cat has always loved it very much.
Hey!
Ye Huan was shocked
Shangguan Xiaoyan, who was lying comfortably in her arms and enjoying the nourishment of Yangyuan energy, had a very small dark green exquisite bottle on her slightly raised furry snow-white tail.
The dark green thread with the bottle plug was just stuck to the snow cat's tail
The dark green bottle is not big, and the red silk threads connected in series are even more subtle and inconspicuous, so Ye Huan hugged Shang Huan Xiaoyan and looked at it for a while before he could see it clearly.
What's this?
Ye Huan picked the bottle curiously. The texture was black jade, and the light was transparent and the touch was cold. The style was something he had never seen before. The bottle plug in series with silk thread seemed to have been opened, and it was a little sticky.
Bo...
As the dark green bottle opened, a strong and disgusting macho aura came to his face, which made Ye Huan frown suddenly
He also noticed that at the corner of the round bottle, there was a faint rouge red color, which was shocking
It's male sperm!
Ye Huan's breathing faster and he held the object in a daze
He has not tried the taste of caring for men and women
A few years ago, in Sister Xue's body, his face was flushed and her body was broken. He ejaculated for the first time. Although the encounter was short, it still brought him a beautiful memory that he could not forget.
Therefore, just by just smelling it, he determined that this was a male sperm
But he never expected that such dirty things would be specially put in bottles by someone
Holding the dark green bottle, Ye Huan's thoughts flowed backwards, like a small boat swam into the storm of the bumpy ocean
He was disgusted instantly
Ye Huan threw the dark green bottle to the ground. After a crisp sound of ping-pong, the bottle did not break. Instead, a drop of rich and disgusting white turbidity overflowed from the crystal bottle mouth.
Meow!
Shangguan Xiaoyan's eyes lit up. When she saw the rich white semen, she thought it was something delicious. She suddenly rushed out of Ye Huan's arms, opened her mouth, and licked the drop of male sperm.
Seeing this, Ye Huan drove away the snow cat with his feet and let it leave the disgusting thing.
Meow...meow...
The snow cat screamed twice, and his little tongue shrank back. He had already tasted a little of the sensual taste, but it was not the delicious taste she imagined. The taste was a bit weird.
She glanced at it and was no longer interested
Who in the palace placed this dirty thing in a bottle?
Ye Huan leaned over to observe. On Yan Ruyu's facial features, the pair of beautiful and tender eyebrows were frowning. As he thought, a ray of scorching Yuan power came up again.
It's strange that this ray of hot energy is like an invisible hand, flipping the dirty dark green bottle at an angle through the air between the fingers and the ink bottle.
The faint and almost invisible rouge appeared in his sight again.
If Ye Huan was not wrong... A woman once touched the bottle with her lips that had a man's semen flowing. As for the purpose of doing this, he was a little afraid to continue guessing.
Where did it come from?
Ye Huan frowned. Although he was disgusted, he still had a sense of curiosity and desire to explore in his heart that he shouldn't have. For example, who did such a dirty thing, and which woman had touched it with her lips?
That little rosy lingers in Ye Huan's mind, just like something exciting through a veil
He is young and inevitably full of sexual fantasies
He couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that a disgusting man made this thing with the essence accumulated under his crotch, and then he specially asked a woman to...drink it?
What about her appearance?
The old scar hugged her so much that he was drunk. The scar's eyes were filled with desire to shake happiness. He looked at her delicate and incompetent face.
The old and firm thing jumped frequently in her soft and boneless hand, thundering, as if countless feathers were gently slutching it
Do you still want to invade this palace? Are you afraid of the crime of beheading?
After Huáng, he seemed to be smiling and his tone was light, not as if he was threatening and warning. The five delicate fingers still repeatedly pinched the thing, further teasing them.
The old man has experienced her seduced soul many times, so he naturally understands what Huáng said, which is a sign that he can take the next step.
The old drooping face couldn't help swallowing his throat and stretched it out tremblingly. When he smelled her snow-white and slender neck, he felt the softness of her black hair. The old face was intoxicated and crazy to absorb the moving fragrance.
Well... Mr. Scar is really anxious...
After Huáng, he raised his head, narrowed his starry eyes, and Tao Taoran let out a tender and gentle whisper with emotion and comfort
The cock held by the slender hand slowly swelled and ferociously, and pressed against her sexy round buttocks. The heat was burning, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
She stretched out her white wrist, and guided the old scar's unbelievable tremor, and guided his shriveled and yellow and rough old hands to her pair of strong and proud beautiful things.
Come on, rub it
The sound was soft, with a hint of beautiful softness, and it was like a thunderbolt falling into the man's ears.
The old scar felt a hot blood in his brain. He looked at her for a few seconds and saw her cheeks dyeing, her cheeks were extremely gorgeous, her face was beautiful, and her demeanor was elegant.
What a peerless beauty called a man in bed who is ecstasy!
The old scar did not hesitate and decisively reached out to her clothes, holding the two proud snow-white balls in his hand.
Huáng's dress collar opened with the man's rough movements, and the two round and towering breasts bounced out, exposed to the man's lewd and longed for sight. The pink at the top was as delicate as a girl, with bright luster.
Feng Qingxi entered the palace at the age of fifteen, and was still a peerless beauty and was pregnant for Emperor Ye Lin.
Time is quiet and youth is never gone. According to Huáng's figure, it means that men believe it only have eighteen or nineteen years old.
Old Scar rubbed, pinched
Then, he dared to put his mouth close, carefully licked a small mouth with his tongue, and reached his other hand behind Huáng's slightly raised buttocks
Huh...you
The old scar suddenly glared and took a big breath. It turned out that the tender and green little hand was pressing down on his penis, pushing his legs through the gauze.
After such a close contact, Huáng seemed to be slightly excited. She smiled and moaned softly
I felt the comfort brought by the friction of each other's erectile stimulation
The itchy feeling slowly lifted the desires of the back of the heart quietly
Although the old man in front of him is not handsome or even ugly, when the long-lost male aura bursts out, it still makes Huáng feel intoxicated.
Her two round legs were already filled with fragrance and sweat. She gently clamped the hot and hot ones, and she tangled and grinded, giving the latter a tight and cramped feeling.
Hug me to the cloud pool
After Huáng, the red lips opened lightly, and she shone with moistness. She whispered in the old scar's ears. A pair of beautiful jade hands like cream gently embraced his neck, but saw that the phoenix eyes with lust were already filled with rays of emotion and desire, captivating the soul
The old man only glanced at it, and the flame of desire in his lower abdomen burst out like volcanic magma.
Feng Qingxi's words meant that she would soon be able to ride on her body that was ecstatic, wrapped in her tight and firm buttocks, and merged with her through her extremely seductive pink and beautiful pussy, and fought fiercely...
He couldn't wait to reach out and penetrate Feng Qingxi's Huáng skirt, pressed her perky buttocks, and his powerful five fingers quickly fell into tender flesh, grasping the flesh and elasticity of this beautiful buttocks
Xiū gets a sound
The old scar's toes shook, flew over the pavilion, picked up this beautiful beauty, stepped on clear water, rippled, and headed towards the private area that was exclusive to Huáng.
……
Wenhua Palace
The summer night sky is still dark blue, with a faint moonlight scattering down, and the dragon claw trees with branches and branches become like white jade, with shimmering lights.
Wenhua Palace is brightly lit, and the outside world is not dim. Dozens of bright red flints emit a strong light, so they are stacked and placed here.
They are as bright as crystals, close to the surroundings, the green plants are warm and yellow, and the leaves are curled up
It is obviously full of solar energy, but it is a group of precious Yangyuanshi that have been tributed from Lingnan fire mines.
In the center of this pile of Yangyuanshi, there was a young man with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth sitting cross-legged.
He is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a bright and fair face that is clear and angular. His clear eyes can cleanse all the prosperity of the world. His beautiful face is probably a god and even a god will be jealous.
Why are you a little upset tonight?
Ye Huan stopped practicing, and the energy on the warm palm gradually disappeared and silence
Wandering around him, the real burning energy quickly dissipated into the air, disappeared silently, and no longer entered his meridians like a gurgling stream.
The most important thing to practice is to be calm. Since he has washed his roots and bones five years ago, he has been well aware of this path.
Tonight is uneasy, so there is no need to practice. I think it may be because Yang Jue has accumulated impatience... I have to clear it up again
Meow……
A naughty and cute meow interrupts his thoughts
It's Yan'er's cat
Ye Huan looked and smiled slightly. He saw a cute snow-white kitten rushing out, curled up under the flower tree beside him, blinking with a pair of bright and huge clear pupils, paying attention to him.
Ye Huan got up and walked over to hug her, grabbed her claws, and teased: Shangguan Xiaoyan, how did you come to me? This trip to the Medicine Spirit Hall is not far away. Fortunately, you were not discovered by the masters in the palace halfway.
Meow……
The snow cat called Shangguan Xiaoyan yawned and opened her mouth, screaming lazily
Turn over, lie down leisurely in the arms of the boy in white, and the corners of his mouth bent in a drunken way
It was summer, and the earth was still a bit stuffy, but the Zi'er in Ye Huan's arms was much better than lying on the ground.
Because of practicing Xuanyuan Shenyang Jue, Ye Huan's body always exudes warm and refreshing energy. The temperature here is very different from the temperature elsewhere. The snow cat has always loved it very much.
Hey!
Ye Huan was shocked
Shangguan Xiaoyan, who was lying comfortably in her arms and enjoying the nourishment of Yangyuan energy, had a very small dark green exquisite bottle on her slightly raised furry snow-white tail.
The dark green thread with the bottle plug was just stuck to the snow cat's tail
The dark green bottle is not big, and the red silk threads connected in series are even more subtle and inconspicuous, so Ye Huan hugged Shang Huan Xiaoyan and looked at it for a while before he could see it clearly.
What's this?
Ye Huan picked the bottle curiously. The texture was black jade, and the light was transparent and the touch was cold. The style was something he had never seen before. The bottle plug in series with silk thread seemed to have been opened, and it was a little sticky.
Bo...
As the dark green bottle opened, a strong and disgusting macho aura came to his face, which made Ye Huan frown suddenly
He also noticed that at the corner of the round bottle, there was a faint rouge red color, which was shocking
It's male sperm!
Ye Huan's breathing faster and he held the object in a daze
He has not tried the taste of caring for men and women
A few years ago, in Sister Xue's body, his face was flushed and her body was broken. He ejaculated for the first time. Although the encounter was short, it still brought him a beautiful memory that he could not forget.
Therefore, just by just smelling it, he determined that this was a male sperm
But he never expected that such dirty things would be specially put in bottles by someone
Holding the dark green bottle, Ye Huan's thoughts flowed backwards, like a small boat swam into the storm of the bumpy ocean
He was disgusted instantly
Ye Huan threw the dark green bottle to the ground. After a crisp sound of ping-pong, the bottle did not break. Instead, a drop of rich and disgusting white turbidity overflowed from the crystal bottle mouth.
Meow!
Shangguan Xiaoyan's eyes lit up. When she saw the rich white semen, she thought it was something delicious. She suddenly rushed out of Ye Huan's arms, opened her mouth, and licked the drop of male sperm.
Seeing this, Ye Huan drove away the snow cat with his feet and let it leave the disgusting thing.
Meow...meow...
The snow cat screamed twice, and his little tongue shrank back. He had already tasted a little of the sensual taste, but it was not the delicious taste she imagined. The taste was a bit weird.
She glanced at it and was no longer interested
Who in the palace placed this dirty thing in a bottle?
Ye Huan leaned over to observe. On Yan Ruyu's facial features, the pair of beautiful and tender eyebrows were frowning. As he thought, a ray of scorching Yuan power came up again.
It's strange that this ray of hot energy is like an invisible hand, flipping the dirty dark green bottle at an angle through the air between the fingers and the ink bottle.
The faint and almost invisible rouge appeared in his sight again.
If Ye Huan was not wrong... A woman once touched the bottle with her lips that had a man's semen flowing. As for the purpose of doing this, he was a little afraid to continue guessing.
Where did it come from?
Ye Huan frowned. Although he was disgusted, he still had a sense of curiosity and desire to explore in his heart that he shouldn't have. For example, who did such a dirty thing, and which woman had touched it with her lips?
That little rosy lingers in Ye Huan's mind, just like something exciting through a veil
He is young and inevitably full of sexual fantasies
He couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that a disgusting man made this thing with the essence accumulated under his crotch, and then he specially asked a woman to...drink it?
What about her appearance?
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