She didn't finish her words yet, but she felt something hard pressed against her thighs. She hurriedly stretched out her slender hand to touch her and found something was wrong
With anxious care, her tenderness and sweetness disappeared. She exclaimed in shock: Ah! Brother Long, what's wrong with your little cock urinating? Why is it swollen like this? Does it hurt? Get up quickly and let the girl see what's wrong with you?
Wu Yue said in a narrow and narrow way: Of course it hurts if it is so swollen!
Jingwei said anxiously: Then you have to find the fairy of the grass to see! Wait, I'll find her for you now. As he said that, he wanted to get up and go out.
Wuyue hugged her tightly, panting and moaning: Ah! It hurts so much, my wife can't leave!
Jingwei said anxiously: How can that happen! If you don’t ask a doctor to see a doctor, you will feel so painful. What should you do?
Wuyue moaned loudly, and she looked in pain: Wuwuwu!...No! No need for her to come, my bad wife can be cured
Jing Weiqi said: I don’t know medicine, how can I treat you?
Wuyue moaned in pain: I know, my wife just needs to cooperate with me and you can take off her pants first... Well! By the way, she has to take off her pants, too
Jingwei even blushed at the ears. Taking off her pants was enough to make her feel embarrassed. Now Tan Lang actually wanted to take off the only pants left under him. Isn't that shame...
She said shyly and anxiously: I haven’t seen Yaoxian take off her pants before he can cure her. That’s so shameful, I won’t do it!
Wuyue said naturally: My problem is very strange, and the treatment method is quite special. My wife cannot get rid of it. My problem cannot be cured! Besides, we are married, this is a wedding night. Let’s show me what the big deal is there?
Jingwei hesitated a little. Although she was shy, Tanlang's illness could not be cured. Moreover, what he said was very reasonable. He couldn't help but ask hesitantly: Do you really need to take off your underwear?
Wuyue nodded and said with certainty: Of course, I have to take it off!
Jingwei had to take off his underwear reluctantly and close his legs
Wuyue spread her legs hard, crawled onto her, hugged her goose neck and kissed her again, and whispered in her ear: My wife put my cock inside, and she can help me relieve swelling. She said, and touched the beauty's closed jade door with her fingers.
Jingwei vaguely felt that this was inappropriate. He was still a fairy in the yellow flower. He could play a wedding game with Tan Lang and make a flirt with him, but how could the most precious virgin land be easily allowed to enter the man?
She is lively and smart, how could she not tell that this bad guy is lying to herself?
Have you never eaten pork? Have you never seen pig run?
But if she really loved him too deeply, she was so happy to play with him and make him happy.
She was a little panicked at this moment when she was about to see Zhenzhang, and then thought: Of course, this bad guy is not all lying. If I obey him, I can indeed reduce the swelling of him, but it will be at the cost of my virginity!
She hadn't thought clearly yet, and Wuyue stabbed the gun. Unexpectedly, the bulging door had not opened. Although it was moistened by jade liquid, she could not penetrate the jade door.
Wuyue Daqi, this is a situation he has never encountered before, because the few who had close contact with him were mature and beautiful women. The Yumen was not as narrow as Jingwei, so it would naturally not be so laborious to enter. So he was like a carpenter driving a pile, and he persisted in attacking the delicate Yumen...
Yumen was constantly snatched by the little chicken's head, Jingwei's lust gradually increased, and more water overflowed, and he thrust his lower body in response to his rhythm. The stick head finally broke through the defense line of the hymen, and a strand of virgin blood overflowed from the joint, dyeing the stick head red
The stick head continued to go deeper along the rugged and narrow path of sheep intestine without hesitation, but when the stick body was still more than half an inch long, the little chicken head had reached the bottom...
Jingwei frowned, and a tear-like pain came from his lower body. He couldn't help but moan: Ah!... Hiss... It hurts so much! Good husband, please slow down and don't move!... Oh! It's so swelling inside! My good husband, hug me tightly and don't move, kiss me... It's the first time my wife is, please be gentle to me, don't be too rough?
Wuyue kept talking and kissed her fiercely, her hands were not idle, and she kept teasing the hard virgin's light red nipples...
Jingwei's breathing suddenly became rapid. After a cup of hot tea, she suddenly said, as if a sensitive part was touched. She said in a panic: My good man, now I'm better, you move slowly
Wuyue started working formally, and the pace gradually started to thrust from slow to fast
The pain in Jingwei's lower body gradually disappeared, and was gradually replaced by a wonderful feeling of itching and swelling. He gradually began to actively thrust his buttocks to cater to Wuyue's thrusting...
After another cup of hot tea, Jing Wei frowned and looked a little painful. His body was tense, and he hugged Wuyue and thrust his lower body suddenly: AhAh!!!... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
As the moans, Jingwei also felt the pleasure of tearing pain!
Because Wu Yue did not use the Goddess Demonic Art, he quickly blew up...
After the incident, the two of them hugged each other tightly and kept talking about love
After setting up Jingwei, he was sent by Jingwei to the east wing opposite and Yang Chan's wedding night. Another innocent and beautiful little fairy fell into his devil's claws...
When Wuyue bid farewell to the two passionate little fairies, it was already deep in the night
Qingni stood quietly beside the bamboo siding outside the yard gate, and her tall and toned body dragged out a long shadow, looking so lonely and lonely. Seeing him leaving the small building of Cuihu Lake, she stepped forward and held his hand and went home silently.
Wuyue was so surprised that every time Sister Qingni brought her out to play, she forgot that she would always come here. This was expected, but she ignored it!
I don’t know if I’m guilty?
He always felt that Sister Qingni's face was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but say apologetically: Hi! Look at my memory, I actually forgot that my sister would wait here. It's so damn!
Qingni walked quietly, her tall and soft breasts were rising and falling rapidly
Wuyue said embarrassedly: Sister, I'm sorry! Would you forgive me this time?
But no matter what he said, Qingni ignored it
This is a rare situation. Wuyue was a little anxious, but no matter how she begged, it was useless. She knew that those words that pleased others were useless to Sister Qingni, so she couldn't help but be at a loss.
It was not until he served him on the bed that Qingni and Yi lie down beside him that he finally gestured: Baby, let's sleep, I won't tell stories tonight. After saying that, I waved my sleeves to extinguish the candlelight, and the hut suddenly became dark.
Her series of actions were abnormal. Wuyue couldn't help but feel upset and asked weakly: Why don't my sister take off her clothes or tell stories? I like watching it very much
The quilt was not moving. Although his eyes couldn't see it, he knew that Sister Qingni was just lying straight and unresponsive. He knew that it would be boring to ask any questions, so he had to sleep with his head on his head. It was already very late, and he fell asleep quickly.
When he woke up in the middle of the night, he touched his side, and it was empty. He hurriedly got up and lit the candlelight and came to the next hut
Qingni was indeed inside, sewing clothes under the dim candlelight
Wu Yueqi said: Why did my sister get up in the middle of the night to sew clothes? In fact, you have too many clothes for me to wear, so why are you still in a hurry to sew clothes?
Qingni gestured: Neither of them can sew clothes
Wuyue was stunned, they both?
Then they realized that they meant Jingwei and Yang Chan, but what did they have to do with sewing clothes?
Thinking about the good things he did, he couldn't ask too much, but after much persuasion, he finally pulled her back to the hut and fell asleep.
In fact, it was just him sleeping, Qingni's hand was placed on him, and she couldn't sleep all night...
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August 15th is here, Wuyue and Greyti come to Guanghan Palace as a guest. Jiutian Xuannv is busy with official business and cannot get rid of her body, so she cannot accompany her brother and sister to go with her.
That night, Fairy Chang'e set up a dinner party to welcome the brother and sister. When they were excited, everyone stopped drunk and drunk. After the meal, Fairy Chang'e personally helped the greyhound back to the room and ordered the maid to take care of her to wash up carefully, lie down and rest without mentioning it.
Fairy Chang'e returned to the meal and looked at Wuyue, thinking tonight, this guy was so drunk that he was yelling to fight with the princess, obviously he was deliberately getting her drunk, and he didn't know what he had any intention?
Then he gently tied his hair on his hair and smiled with charm: Brother Long still lives in the same room as before. My sister has already packed it for you personally. Look, you are drunk too much. My sister will help you back to your room to rest, or... Her tail sound is long and she seems to be still unsatisfied.
Wu Yue Se taught his soul and said with a smile: Sister, don’t laugh like this? It’s like a beauty looking back and smiling, bewildering the whole country, captivating the soul, and almost hooking away other people’s souls. It’s easy to have unreasonable thoughts?
The beauty spat: You stayed with my sister for so long three months ago. My sister smiled more beautifully than this all day long, and she didn't see you...
Wuyue smiled and said: Sister is elegant and beautiful, fairy, which really makes me ashamed of myself. How dare I really have the desire to blaspheme a beautiful woman? By the way, when I was bathing in the saint bath in the Yaochi, I asked my sister if I would like to be your husband. My sister only said what you said? What are you saying? I haven’t answered me clearly yet.
The beauty's pink cheeks turned red and said with a smile: That's the answer
Wu Yue looked at her beautiful eyes and smiled with infinite hope in her heart: Even if I ask again now, will I?
The beauty blinked, and above the deep and charming eyes, her long curly eyelashes flashed like two rows of fans. She looked at the face of a super beautiful boy by her side and said wisely: Sister's answer is still the same three words
Wuyue said frowningly: Is this an answer? Can my sister be clear, even if it’s just a little hint?
The beauty said casually: As the saying goes, a woman’s heart is a needle under the sea. Isn’t Brother Long conceited and intelligent? Why can’t even guess the sister’s thoughts?
Wuyue smiled modestly: The men who dare to say that they can guess the beauty's hearts are all arrogant and ignorant fools. Fortunately, my brother is not. After saying that, he took the beauty's hand and left.
Chang'e's face turned and she turned to look at him, thinking that perhaps in his opinion, he had been very intimate with him when he was studying art here, and holding hands was nothing at all, right?
Somehow she thought, she did not pull her hands back. Perhaps after experiencing too long loneliness, at such a beautiful moment, she needs such a pair of men's hands to give herself warmth?
When he came to the quiet garden, Wuyue didn't care whether it was clean or not, so he wanted to sit down on the shiny blue lake stone beside the osmanthus tree.
Chang'e hurriedly grabbed him and said: Wait! He took out his handkerchief and wiped the area on the lake stone where the two of them could sit down, so he could sit down and sit beside him.
Wu Yue sighed: Sister Chang'e is always so understanding, gentle and considerate, thank you!
Chang'e stretched out her jade fingers like a green onion and poked his forehead, and gritted her teeth with hatred: It is hard to guess that a woman's heart is, but my sister is so polite to you, and Brother Long is so polite to me, so she has become an absolute fool!
Wuyue laughed and said: It is said that fools are lucky. If you are not sure, I would rather be stupid. If you do it, you might encounter good things like pies falling from the sky, so as not to be self-righteous and annoy the beauty and be accidentally injured.
Chang'e felt very subtle about him. She treated him as a child in her heart, with strong maternal love or sibling affection, and was mixed with some love elements. She was not unhappy when she heard him say this. She just couldn't help but think that the young man in white whom she met had love for him was initially like a storm, which made her dizzy. The chastity she had struggled to persevere was shaking. In the end, she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms. But except for being tortured and abused, she still had nothing emotionally. In the end...
With anxious care, her tenderness and sweetness disappeared. She exclaimed in shock: Ah! Brother Long, what's wrong with your little cock urinating? Why is it swollen like this? Does it hurt? Get up quickly and let the girl see what's wrong with you?
Wu Yue said in a narrow and narrow way: Of course it hurts if it is so swollen!
Jingwei said anxiously: Then you have to find the fairy of the grass to see! Wait, I'll find her for you now. As he said that, he wanted to get up and go out.
Wuyue hugged her tightly, panting and moaning: Ah! It hurts so much, my wife can't leave!
Jingwei said anxiously: How can that happen! If you don’t ask a doctor to see a doctor, you will feel so painful. What should you do?
Wuyue moaned loudly, and she looked in pain: Wuwuwu!...No! No need for her to come, my bad wife can be cured
Jing Weiqi said: I don’t know medicine, how can I treat you?
Wuyue moaned in pain: I know, my wife just needs to cooperate with me and you can take off her pants first... Well! By the way, she has to take off her pants, too
Jingwei even blushed at the ears. Taking off her pants was enough to make her feel embarrassed. Now Tan Lang actually wanted to take off the only pants left under him. Isn't that shame...
She said shyly and anxiously: I haven’t seen Yaoxian take off her pants before he can cure her. That’s so shameful, I won’t do it!
Wuyue said naturally: My problem is very strange, and the treatment method is quite special. My wife cannot get rid of it. My problem cannot be cured! Besides, we are married, this is a wedding night. Let’s show me what the big deal is there?
Jingwei hesitated a little. Although she was shy, Tanlang's illness could not be cured. Moreover, what he said was very reasonable. He couldn't help but ask hesitantly: Do you really need to take off your underwear?
Wuyue nodded and said with certainty: Of course, I have to take it off!
Jingwei had to take off his underwear reluctantly and close his legs
Wuyue spread her legs hard, crawled onto her, hugged her goose neck and kissed her again, and whispered in her ear: My wife put my cock inside, and she can help me relieve swelling. She said, and touched the beauty's closed jade door with her fingers.
Jingwei vaguely felt that this was inappropriate. He was still a fairy in the yellow flower. He could play a wedding game with Tan Lang and make a flirt with him, but how could the most precious virgin land be easily allowed to enter the man?
She is lively and smart, how could she not tell that this bad guy is lying to herself?
Have you never eaten pork? Have you never seen pig run?
But if she really loved him too deeply, she was so happy to play with him and make him happy.
She was a little panicked at this moment when she was about to see Zhenzhang, and then thought: Of course, this bad guy is not all lying. If I obey him, I can indeed reduce the swelling of him, but it will be at the cost of my virginity!
She hadn't thought clearly yet, and Wuyue stabbed the gun. Unexpectedly, the bulging door had not opened. Although it was moistened by jade liquid, she could not penetrate the jade door.
Wuyue Daqi, this is a situation he has never encountered before, because the few who had close contact with him were mature and beautiful women. The Yumen was not as narrow as Jingwei, so it would naturally not be so laborious to enter. So he was like a carpenter driving a pile, and he persisted in attacking the delicate Yumen...
Yumen was constantly snatched by the little chicken's head, Jingwei's lust gradually increased, and more water overflowed, and he thrust his lower body in response to his rhythm. The stick head finally broke through the defense line of the hymen, and a strand of virgin blood overflowed from the joint, dyeing the stick head red
The stick head continued to go deeper along the rugged and narrow path of sheep intestine without hesitation, but when the stick body was still more than half an inch long, the little chicken head had reached the bottom...
Jingwei frowned, and a tear-like pain came from his lower body. He couldn't help but moan: Ah!... Hiss... It hurts so much! Good husband, please slow down and don't move!... Oh! It's so swelling inside! My good husband, hug me tightly and don't move, kiss me... It's the first time my wife is, please be gentle to me, don't be too rough?
Wuyue kept talking and kissed her fiercely, her hands were not idle, and she kept teasing the hard virgin's light red nipples...
Jingwei's breathing suddenly became rapid. After a cup of hot tea, she suddenly said, as if a sensitive part was touched. She said in a panic: My good man, now I'm better, you move slowly
Wuyue started working formally, and the pace gradually started to thrust from slow to fast
The pain in Jingwei's lower body gradually disappeared, and was gradually replaced by a wonderful feeling of itching and swelling. He gradually began to actively thrust his buttocks to cater to Wuyue's thrusting...
After another cup of hot tea, Jing Wei frowned and looked a little painful. His body was tense, and he hugged Wuyue and thrust his lower body suddenly: AhAh!!!... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
As the moans, Jingwei also felt the pleasure of tearing pain!
Because Wu Yue did not use the Goddess Demonic Art, he quickly blew up...
After the incident, the two of them hugged each other tightly and kept talking about love
After setting up Jingwei, he was sent by Jingwei to the east wing opposite and Yang Chan's wedding night. Another innocent and beautiful little fairy fell into his devil's claws...
When Wuyue bid farewell to the two passionate little fairies, it was already deep in the night
Qingni stood quietly beside the bamboo siding outside the yard gate, and her tall and toned body dragged out a long shadow, looking so lonely and lonely. Seeing him leaving the small building of Cuihu Lake, she stepped forward and held his hand and went home silently.
Wuyue was so surprised that every time Sister Qingni brought her out to play, she forgot that she would always come here. This was expected, but she ignored it!
I don’t know if I’m guilty?
He always felt that Sister Qingni's face was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but say apologetically: Hi! Look at my memory, I actually forgot that my sister would wait here. It's so damn!
Qingni walked quietly, her tall and soft breasts were rising and falling rapidly
Wuyue said embarrassedly: Sister, I'm sorry! Would you forgive me this time?
But no matter what he said, Qingni ignored it
This is a rare situation. Wuyue was a little anxious, but no matter how she begged, it was useless. She knew that those words that pleased others were useless to Sister Qingni, so she couldn't help but be at a loss.
It was not until he served him on the bed that Qingni and Yi lie down beside him that he finally gestured: Baby, let's sleep, I won't tell stories tonight. After saying that, I waved my sleeves to extinguish the candlelight, and the hut suddenly became dark.
Her series of actions were abnormal. Wuyue couldn't help but feel upset and asked weakly: Why don't my sister take off her clothes or tell stories? I like watching it very much
The quilt was not moving. Although his eyes couldn't see it, he knew that Sister Qingni was just lying straight and unresponsive. He knew that it would be boring to ask any questions, so he had to sleep with his head on his head. It was already very late, and he fell asleep quickly.
When he woke up in the middle of the night, he touched his side, and it was empty. He hurriedly got up and lit the candlelight and came to the next hut
Qingni was indeed inside, sewing clothes under the dim candlelight
Wu Yueqi said: Why did my sister get up in the middle of the night to sew clothes? In fact, you have too many clothes for me to wear, so why are you still in a hurry to sew clothes?
Qingni gestured: Neither of them can sew clothes
Wuyue was stunned, they both?
Then they realized that they meant Jingwei and Yang Chan, but what did they have to do with sewing clothes?
Thinking about the good things he did, he couldn't ask too much, but after much persuasion, he finally pulled her back to the hut and fell asleep.
In fact, it was just him sleeping, Qingni's hand was placed on him, and she couldn't sleep all night...
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August 15th is here, Wuyue and Greyti come to Guanghan Palace as a guest. Jiutian Xuannv is busy with official business and cannot get rid of her body, so she cannot accompany her brother and sister to go with her.
That night, Fairy Chang'e set up a dinner party to welcome the brother and sister. When they were excited, everyone stopped drunk and drunk. After the meal, Fairy Chang'e personally helped the greyhound back to the room and ordered the maid to take care of her to wash up carefully, lie down and rest without mentioning it.
Fairy Chang'e returned to the meal and looked at Wuyue, thinking tonight, this guy was so drunk that he was yelling to fight with the princess, obviously he was deliberately getting her drunk, and he didn't know what he had any intention?
Then he gently tied his hair on his hair and smiled with charm: Brother Long still lives in the same room as before. My sister has already packed it for you personally. Look, you are drunk too much. My sister will help you back to your room to rest, or... Her tail sound is long and she seems to be still unsatisfied.
Wu Yue Se taught his soul and said with a smile: Sister, don’t laugh like this? It’s like a beauty looking back and smiling, bewildering the whole country, captivating the soul, and almost hooking away other people’s souls. It’s easy to have unreasonable thoughts?
The beauty spat: You stayed with my sister for so long three months ago. My sister smiled more beautifully than this all day long, and she didn't see you...
Wuyue smiled and said: Sister is elegant and beautiful, fairy, which really makes me ashamed of myself. How dare I really have the desire to blaspheme a beautiful woman? By the way, when I was bathing in the saint bath in the Yaochi, I asked my sister if I would like to be your husband. My sister only said what you said? What are you saying? I haven’t answered me clearly yet.
The beauty's pink cheeks turned red and said with a smile: That's the answer
Wu Yue looked at her beautiful eyes and smiled with infinite hope in her heart: Even if I ask again now, will I?
The beauty blinked, and above the deep and charming eyes, her long curly eyelashes flashed like two rows of fans. She looked at the face of a super beautiful boy by her side and said wisely: Sister's answer is still the same three words
Wuyue said frowningly: Is this an answer? Can my sister be clear, even if it’s just a little hint?
The beauty said casually: As the saying goes, a woman’s heart is a needle under the sea. Isn’t Brother Long conceited and intelligent? Why can’t even guess the sister’s thoughts?
Wuyue smiled modestly: The men who dare to say that they can guess the beauty's hearts are all arrogant and ignorant fools. Fortunately, my brother is not. After saying that, he took the beauty's hand and left.
Chang'e's face turned and she turned to look at him, thinking that perhaps in his opinion, he had been very intimate with him when he was studying art here, and holding hands was nothing at all, right?
Somehow she thought, she did not pull her hands back. Perhaps after experiencing too long loneliness, at such a beautiful moment, she needs such a pair of men's hands to give herself warmth?
When he came to the quiet garden, Wuyue didn't care whether it was clean or not, so he wanted to sit down on the shiny blue lake stone beside the osmanthus tree.
Chang'e hurriedly grabbed him and said: Wait! He took out his handkerchief and wiped the area on the lake stone where the two of them could sit down, so he could sit down and sit beside him.
Wu Yue sighed: Sister Chang'e is always so understanding, gentle and considerate, thank you!
Chang'e stretched out her jade fingers like a green onion and poked his forehead, and gritted her teeth with hatred: It is hard to guess that a woman's heart is, but my sister is so polite to you, and Brother Long is so polite to me, so she has become an absolute fool!
Wuyue laughed and said: It is said that fools are lucky. If you are not sure, I would rather be stupid. If you do it, you might encounter good things like pies falling from the sky, so as not to be self-righteous and annoy the beauty and be accidentally injured.
Chang'e felt very subtle about him. She treated him as a child in her heart, with strong maternal love or sibling affection, and was mixed with some love elements. She was not unhappy when she heard him say this. She just couldn't help but think that the young man in white whom she met had love for him was initially like a storm, which made her dizzy. The chastity she had struggled to persevere was shaking. In the end, she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms. But except for being tortured and abused, she still had nothing emotionally. In the end...