This is a big village in Tianmu Mountain in western Zhejiang. The village leader, the strange hand fairy ape, the nine-headed family of Liao Qingshan and Honghuahui, the nine-life leopard. Wei Chunhua is a fellow villager who has been playing since childhood and is also a cousin. Therefore, after the heroes of the Red Flower Cong made a big fuss in the Governor's Mansion and saved Wen Tailai, they temporarily stayed here to avoid the limelight.
At this moment, the candles in the Juyi Hall were brightly lit, and a hot voice said: I don’t care. The fourth brother was tortured by them so much. In order to save everyone, the fourteenth brother was burned all over his body and his face was burned. If we don’t vent our anger for justice, would we still be considered brothers? The tenth-ranked Shi Gandangzhangjin
Yang Chengxie, the Iron Tower, said: Brother Ten is right. We have been avoiding here for five days. If we don’t take any action, our friends in the world will laugh at us as a turtle.
At this time, Chen Jialuo looked at Taoist Master Wuchen sitting on his right hand. The latter was smiling with his beard and looking at Wu Zhuge who was lowering his head and bowing his head to ponder. Chen Jialuo said: Brother Seven, what are your tricks? We must make this tone.
Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong slowly stood up and said: Master, brothers, this is something you don’t give me instructions, I must do. Now I have a plan, and I don’t pass on the law to Liu Er. Please come and gather around...
What! Go to the brothel... A high-pitched female voice heard it was posted by Miss Zhou, Tiedanzhuang
Shh! Silence!!
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The backyard, about three arrows away from Juyi Hall, is located in a bamboo fence, and there are three monasteries and a tile house, surrounded by an artificial carved lotus pond with rockery and flowing water. Compared with the bright lights in the front yard and the vocals are boiling, it seems surprisingly peaceful and quiet here. Apart from the intermittent frog croaking and the sound of leaves blowing on the top of the forest, there is no noise.
At this time, the tile house on the innermost side was slightly dizzy and the sound of water. The water vapor in the room was filled with water. In a large bathtub, a young woman was holding the black hair on her head with one hand and holding the water scoop with the other hand pouring water into the plump and tall peaks. The neck was white like snow skin and the slightly raised hands and bent body made a deep arc on her back. The black hair on both sides of the armpits were either twisted or sticky and constantly dripping water droplets; the breasts on her chest were tightly held, and the deep cleavage in the middle made two red and slightly tilted nipples, like the plums on the snowy ridge, which made people salivate.
Suddenly, a moving panting sound, her hair hanging down like a waterfall, and a moving body slowly slid into the water. Gradually, even her head was scattered, and the black hair was floating and the petals on the water surface were gently turbulent. Time seemed to be still at this moment, everything was so detailed and
Then, in the sound of water, a swaying and moving face revealed the water. The female hero Luo Bing's delicate face was smooth and delicate, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was slightly red after cleaning, her hands were spread horizontally, and she was placed on the edge of the bathtub. The huge bucket was tall and wide, and her feet were slightly kicked. The water in the bucket gradually rippled. The water flowed through her hips, and the black and dense pubic hair was like a ball of water plants, with fluctuations, and the undulations were erect.
Luo Bing was a little confused by the sight. He gently pulled his pubic hair with his fingers. In the slight pain, he felt a sour and comfortable feeling in his vagina, and the vagina also flowed out. When his fingers streaked across the labia and the fingertips touched the clitoris, Luo Bing couldn't help but tremble, and the vaginal fluid flowed more and more. His hands were moving faster and faster, and his fingertips were already gently pressing on the clitoris and spinning.
At this moment, Luo Bing felt the vaginal wall gradually began to squirm, and the feeling of emptiness became stronger and stronger. So he inserted his fingers into his vagina and twitched quickly. Even in the water, Luo Bing could still clearly feel that his vaginal fluid was overflowing and the temperature had begun to cool down, but the vagina and labia were getting hotter. Although the movements of his fingers had reached their limit, the splashes of water splashed all over his face, but the vague feeling was always a little worse than that ethereal feeling.
Her eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and in the blur, she seemed to kick a rough object under her feet. She suddenly remembered that it was the loofah pouch that had just been bathing. She couldn't help but cheer and leaned over to pick it up, and couldn't wait to put it into her crotch. She pressed her clitoris tightly and rubbed her fingers that grabbed the edge of the barrel turned white due to excessive force. Her head was also difficult to breathe because of the large tilt. These Luo Bing didn't feel anything.
Since Wen Tailai died, she hasn't tasted the joy of fish and water for too long. She finally rescued her, but she needs to recuperate because of her serious injury. Seeing that her husband is becoming more and more energetic in the past two days, the dusty lust is like a flood that breaks the dam, and it is unstoppable. Maybe in another one, two days you can taste the pleasure of the huge sun piercing body, but Luo Bing is now intoxicated in her own lust world.
It's almost! It's still a little short! The vagina's peristalsis vibrates to the five meridians and eight meridians like true qi: Brother!... I feel so comfortable... I want you... I want you... Come and fuck me... Quick!! Oh... Oh... I'm coming...
Suddenly, a strong smell of medicine and burnt smell filled the air. Oh no! Brother's medicine, without caring about clothes, Luo Bing's naked body rushed to the kitchen of the compartment with the splashing water droplets...
At this moment, the candles in the Juyi Hall were brightly lit, and a hot voice said: I don’t care. The fourth brother was tortured by them so much. In order to save everyone, the fourteenth brother was burned all over his body and his face was burned. If we don’t vent our anger for justice, would we still be considered brothers? The tenth-ranked Shi Gandangzhangjin
Yang Chengxie, the Iron Tower, said: Brother Ten is right. We have been avoiding here for five days. If we don’t take any action, our friends in the world will laugh at us as a turtle.
At this time, Chen Jialuo looked at Taoist Master Wuchen sitting on his right hand. The latter was smiling with his beard and looking at Wu Zhuge who was lowering his head and bowing his head to ponder. Chen Jialuo said: Brother Seven, what are your tricks? We must make this tone.
Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong slowly stood up and said: Master, brothers, this is something you don’t give me instructions, I must do. Now I have a plan, and I don’t pass on the law to Liu Er. Please come and gather around...
What! Go to the brothel... A high-pitched female voice heard it was posted by Miss Zhou, Tiedanzhuang
Shh! Silence!!
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
The backyard, about three arrows away from Juyi Hall, is located in a bamboo fence, and there are three monasteries and a tile house, surrounded by an artificial carved lotus pond with rockery and flowing water. Compared with the bright lights in the front yard and the vocals are boiling, it seems surprisingly peaceful and quiet here. Apart from the intermittent frog croaking and the sound of leaves blowing on the top of the forest, there is no noise.
At this time, the tile house on the innermost side was slightly dizzy and the sound of water. The water vapor in the room was filled with water. In a large bathtub, a young woman was holding the black hair on her head with one hand and holding the water scoop with the other hand pouring water into the plump and tall peaks. The neck was white like snow skin and the slightly raised hands and bent body made a deep arc on her back. The black hair on both sides of the armpits were either twisted or sticky and constantly dripping water droplets; the breasts on her chest were tightly held, and the deep cleavage in the middle made two red and slightly tilted nipples, like the plums on the snowy ridge, which made people salivate.
Suddenly, a moving panting sound, her hair hanging down like a waterfall, and a moving body slowly slid into the water. Gradually, even her head was scattered, and the black hair was floating and the petals on the water surface were gently turbulent. Time seemed to be still at this moment, everything was so detailed and
Then, in the sound of water, a swaying and moving face revealed the water. The female hero Luo Bing's delicate face was smooth and delicate, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was slightly red after cleaning, her hands were spread horizontally, and she was placed on the edge of the bathtub. The huge bucket was tall and wide, and her feet were slightly kicked. The water in the bucket gradually rippled. The water flowed through her hips, and the black and dense pubic hair was like a ball of water plants, with fluctuations, and the undulations were erect.
Luo Bing was a little confused by the sight. He gently pulled his pubic hair with his fingers. In the slight pain, he felt a sour and comfortable feeling in his vagina, and the vagina also flowed out. When his fingers streaked across the labia and the fingertips touched the clitoris, Luo Bing couldn't help but tremble, and the vaginal fluid flowed more and more. His hands were moving faster and faster, and his fingertips were already gently pressing on the clitoris and spinning.
At this moment, Luo Bing felt the vaginal wall gradually began to squirm, and the feeling of emptiness became stronger and stronger. So he inserted his fingers into his vagina and twitched quickly. Even in the water, Luo Bing could still clearly feel that his vaginal fluid was overflowing and the temperature had begun to cool down, but the vagina and labia were getting hotter. Although the movements of his fingers had reached their limit, the splashes of water splashed all over his face, but the vague feeling was always a little worse than that ethereal feeling.
Her eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and in the blur, she seemed to kick a rough object under her feet. She suddenly remembered that it was the loofah pouch that had just been bathing. She couldn't help but cheer and leaned over to pick it up, and couldn't wait to put it into her crotch. She pressed her clitoris tightly and rubbed her fingers that grabbed the edge of the barrel turned white due to excessive force. Her head was also difficult to breathe because of the large tilt. These Luo Bing didn't feel anything.
Since Wen Tailai died, she hasn't tasted the joy of fish and water for too long. She finally rescued her, but she needs to recuperate because of her serious injury. Seeing that her husband is becoming more and more energetic in the past two days, the dusty lust is like a flood that breaks the dam, and it is unstoppable. Maybe in another one, two days you can taste the pleasure of the huge sun piercing body, but Luo Bing is now intoxicated in her own lust world.
It's almost! It's still a little short! The vagina's peristalsis vibrates to the five meridians and eight meridians like true qi: Brother!... I feel so comfortable... I want you... I want you... Come and fuck me... Quick!! Oh... Oh... I'm coming...
Suddenly, a strong smell of medicine and burnt smell filled the air. Oh no! Brother's medicine, without caring about clothes, Luo Bing's naked body rushed to the kitchen of the compartment with the splashing water droplets...