In the Dragon Mansion, Long Hui lay on the bed carefully looking at the dense and strange symbols on the strange silk silk, like ghost paintings, but they were written vigorously and powerfully, with a deep impression on the woods.
Hardness is soft, softness is strong, as if it is a masterpiece that has condensed the skills of the masters of calligraphy throughout their lives
This silk silk and the map of mountains and rivers are hidden in the portrait of Confucius. It must be an extraordinary thing. Could it be that magic method of the sky? Long Hui was immediately excited. If this is a magic method of the sky, wouldn’t I become a peerless master? Then that monster would have to lie at my feet and beg for mercy. I was so excited that I learned this. Long Hui learned to meditate by the martial arts masters, waved his hands, and learned in a very good way.
After half an hour, I fell asleep first
Since being held hostage by Gui You, Huang Huan has been seriously ill. On the other hand, Long Hui has lost some luck, but he is more energetic than before. Even he himself finds it strange.
As for the situation at Wuya Academy, it was incredibly calm, as if nothing had happened. The students were still studying, and Cheng Yuanzhi was still trying his best to urge the students for the scientific examination.
Time flies, and two more months have passed without realizing it, and it will be the seventh day of the seventh month.
On this night, the town will hold a Chinese Valentine's Day Lantern Festival, and all kinds of lanterns are hung on both sides of the street.
Many young girls and unmarried young people will come to participate in this grand occasion and take this opportunity to get to know each other and find their true love.
Ah Huang, this year's Lantern Festival is really lively, huh? Look at the little girl in green clothes! Long Hui pointed to a girl not far away and said to Huang Huan
Huang Huan, who has been meditating for more than two months, has recovered from her style. Her mouse eyes are rolling around and looking at the girls passing by.
The girl in green clothes seemed to hear Long Hui polite her and turned her head to whiten Long Hui.
Long Hui's three souls and seven spirits were all hooked out in this moment
This girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pretty face, a beautiful cherry nose, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, staring at Long Hui, with a slightly displeasure, but her anger fully demonstrates the girl's cute and silly appearance. Although she is not old, she is indeed a beauty.
The target appeared, Long Hui took two steps at a time, and Huang Huan was not willing to fall behind and twisted his huge body toward the girl.
The girl, the young man's surname is Long, with a single name, Hui. She lives in Baiwan Town, has thousands of acres of fertile land and a wealth of wealth. Let's get to know her. Long Hui said first and foremost than Huang Huan, and Huang Huan was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Because they had agreed that if they liked one beauty at the same time, whoever asked the other one would first quit would be the first to quit
Huang Huan turned around and left helplessly, but cursed in his heart: Dead little insect, I curse you for three years and tell you how to see but not eat, and you are so greedy! The girl wrinkled her handsome nose, looking very cute, and said coldly: Dingtut, let me go, let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! Long Hui has been teasing good women on the streets of Baiwan Town since he was ten years old. With five years of experience, how could he be frightened by a little girl, and continue to look like he is smiling and not smiling.
Girl, I don’t think you are like a local. Although our Baiwan Town is not big, there are many fun places that are not as fun as Xiaosheng, come and be your tour guide. Long Hui smiled and said
The people on the roadside saw that the boy was working on his old job again, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Unfortunately, such a beautiful little girl was going to be ruined by this dragon boy again.
The girl's black eyes rolled and she said with a smile: Oh, can you really be my tour guide? Long Hui saw that her smile was like a flower spitting out her heart, and her body suddenly became dozens of pounds lighter.
Long Hui nodded and said, yes, yes, girl, where do you want to go to? The most fun thing here today is the Chinese Valentine's Lantern Festival. Many unmarried men and women tied the knot on this day. The girl's pretty face turned a little blushing, and she stomped her feet and said: "Stop talking, do you know where Yuguan Tower is?" Long Hui suddenly felt energetic and smiled and said: "Miss, you are about to ask the right person. I'm going to go to Yuguan Tower. Tonight in Baiwan Town and around all directions will gather in Yuguan Tower to make friends with literature. The girl asked happily: "Is Gao Hong here also there?" I heard that he wrote poems at the age of six and wrote lyrics at the age of seven. Is it true? Long Hui looked at the girl with excitement, and felt jealous in her heart, and cursed: "Didn't Gao Hong just write a few broken poems, which makes you little girls fascinated! Seeing Long Hui's face unstable, the girl said in a delicate voice:Hey, will you take me to Ah? If you don’t, I will ask others! Long Hui immediately smiled and said, “Girl, don’t be impatient, Xiaosheng will lead the way for you. But can the girl tell you the name of the girl first? Otherwise, Xiaosheng doesn’t know what to call her, that would be too rude. The girl pondered for a moment and said, “My surname is Chu. At that time, only her family and husband could know the name of the woman, so Long Hui did not expect that the girl would tell her full name.
There is a quiet villa on the west side of Baiwan Town, called Yunxia
It is one of Cheng Yuanzhi's industries
There are seven-story pavilions in the villa, which are built by the current emperor to express his hard work and great contributions.
The structure of the pavilion is a Liaodong hemlock tree, which is invincible by water and fire, and is immortal for a hundred years; the wall of the pavilion is Nanjiang Baiyuyan, which is warm and smooth as a mirror.
In addition to this pavilion, the emperor mobilized skilled craftsmen from all over the country to infiltrate the East China Sea agarwood powder into the building materials, which not only made the pavilion exude a light and elegant fragrance all year round, but also had a strange effect of eliminating snakes, insects, rats and ants.
Tonight, Yunxia Villa was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was very lively. There were endless cars and horses in front of the door, and guests were in a row. Most of them were young talents, but there were also many ladies from home. They even saw some famous scholars with white beards.
Long Hui brought the girl to the gate of Yunxia Villa. The person responsible for entertaining guests was Cheng Yuan's famous book boy named Shen Yan
When Shen Yan saw Long Hui, he said coldly: Master Long, this is a poetry conference, it is not as interesting as the Qixi Festival lanterns outside. You should not come here and suffer that much. Long Hui cursed inwardly: Dead slave, if it weren't for this little beauty, I wouldn't be too lazy to come and listen to those nerds dropping their schoolbags! Although he was angry, he could not lose his grace in front of the beauty, so he pretended to be gentle: Today, talented men from all directions gathered in Yuguan Tower to make friends with literature. Although Long was not talented, he didn't want to miss such a grand occasion. When did Shen Yan see this boy so gentle? He looked at him like a ghost.
The girl said: This little brother is the little girl who heard that Yuguan Tower was holding a poetry meeting tonight and wanted to visit Guizhuang. She had no choice but to know the way, so she begged Mr. Long to help. Please make some convenience. Shen Yan saw the girl's stunning face, and the three souls could not help but fly out of the sky. When she heard her crisp and gentle voice, Qipo had fallen into the abyss of ten lands, and nodded dullly: Miss, please be polite, please invite it inside! Long Hui followed the girl into the villa, but cursed in her heart: Dead slave, toad wants to eat swan meat, and even who he was when he saw a beautiful girl! I saw a seven-story building standing in the villa, which was really backwards with its back waist and teeth; each embracing the terrain, and laughing loudly came from the pavilion from time to time in the pavilion.
Many scholars in the pavilion lobby were talking to each other, and the best poems blurted out from time to time, which won everyone's praise.
There are also many young women wearing gorgeous clothes participating, and the talented and beautiful women recite poems and write pairs, which is very pleasant.
The girl glanced at the crowd and asked: Is Gao Hong like this? Long Hui shrugged and said: If you are not here, you may be on the upper floors. The girl walked up the stairs without saying a word. Long Hui felt sour and felt very angry.
Long Hui couldn't help but secretly rejoice
However, there were two book boys standing at the entrance of the stairs on the seventh floor, with several upper couplets hanging behind them.
Long Hui recognized these two book boys, one Yi Qiu, and the other was literary theory.
They are all book boys around Cheng Yuanzhi. Although they are not personal disciples, they have all obtained the true teachings of Cheng Yuanzhi.
Yi Qiu smiled and said: Mr. Long, you have to match the seventh floor to get in. Long Hui said with a breath: What other couplets do you need to match? It’s rare that I have Yaxing today to want to compete with the literary masters inside. You actually make things difficult for me. What’s the reason? Literature Theory is not arrogant or humble and said: Mr. Long misunderstood. This is the rule set by the master. In fact, the floors below also bring together talents from all over the world. It’s a pleasure for Mr. Long to recite poems with them. The implication is that, don’t come in, it’s a pleasure for us to get out.
Although Long Hui doesn't like reading on weekdays, he is not a foolish person, and he is trying to teach these two book children a lesson, but he hears a crisp voice from behind him: Do you just need to write one of the couplets to enter? Yi Qiu and Wen Lu were shocked by the girl's beauty, but they are not as disobedient as Jing Yan.
Yi Qiu smiled and said: Of course, this is the case. The girl glanced at the couplets beside her and said: These first couplets are related to the Qixi Festival. Wen Lu nodded and said: Of course, this should be used as a right thing for the Qixi Festival. I wonder which couplet I chose? The girl pointed to one of them and said: Let me choose this one. The three of them looked at her slender jade fingers. The first couplet was: Going to the East Mountain, looking at the West Sea, sighing at the doctrine of the mean, looking up to the North Dipper, remembering the South Country, telling the God, how can I bear the previous love? The next world turns into clouds, tears flow into the sea. The girl opened her red lips and said slowly: Looking for purple roads, looking down on the green field, looking at the blue sky, missing the yellow spring, missing the yellow spring, and missing the white spring, if you are white, where is youth? The orange sun is like blood, and the heartache is like dust. Yi Qiu, Wen Lu couldn't help but clapping and praised: What's the wonderful thing! The lady is really good at the outside world, with extraordinary literary talent. The girl smiled: Then can I go in? Of course, please come in! The two book children made a gesture of invitation at the same time
Long Hui looked at the girl's graceful figure sitting into the inner hall, and his teeth were itchy.
Yi Qiu cast a contemptuous look at him and asked: Mr. Long, which couplet you chose? It's outrageous. I'm going to do it. Long Hui thought to himself, you must not let Gao Hong, a little man, snatch this little beauty away! I'll choose that! The two book children couldn't help but be surprised, and they didn't expect that the second generation ancestor would dare to show their ugly face.
The first couplet is: Clouds cover the nine heavens, the sky has feelings, and the couple join hands together; a magpie bridge, lingering with each other, happy to share the past with thousands of dreams. Yi Qiu couldn't help but be funny. There is no one to choose this first couplet, because it was a difficult problem that Gao Hong personally gave
Long Hui and Gao Hong studied in the same academy, of course they recognized his handwriting, so they challenged their rivals.
When the two of them secretly laughed at Long Hui for overestimating their abilities, they heard Long Hui say loudly: The birds are quiet and the wind is singing in the third update of the moon, the moon is light, leaning on the window alone; the two lines of clear tears, sighing secretly, recalling how much joy I had with you in the past! This couplet is not only neat, but also the artistic conception is not bad at all. It is absolutely true.
After reading the second couplet, Long Hui ignored the two people who were still surprised and stepped into the seventh floor pavilion with his head held high!
A graceful purple figure stood on the hillside not far from Yunxia Villa. The night wind blew the dress on her delicate body, emphasizing her delicate curves.
Junior sister, why do you need to deal with an old scholar like Cheng Yuanzhi? Just be alone in your brother. The speaker is Cang Ziming, the son of the Haotian Sect.
Saint Haotian said: Senior brother, don’t be careless. Although he does not know martial arts, he is always a veteran of the court. His identity is extraordinary. Moreover, he has the support of the Confucian Sect behind him. He will never be relaxed tonight. Cang Ziming nodded and said: What the junior sister said is, I will listen to you, but when will the junior sister listen to you? As he spoke, his eyes have already fallen on the round buttocks of Saint Haotian.
The Saint Haotian turned around and gave Cang Ziming a sweet look, and said angrily: Senior Brother, you are here again, don't forget the leader's words. Cang Ziming said dejectedly: Dad is really, he actually prohibits me from being close to women, which makes my enthusiasm not reveal to my junior sister. The Saint Haotian sighed: How can you not know about the feelings of your senior brother? It's just that you haven't mastered the seventh level of Light Karma Fire in one day, and you can't break the body of a boy for a day. Otherwise, the great loss of skills is a small matter, and it's not worth losing your life. Cang Ziming hugged the beauty in front of him and said softly: I really don't know what kind of karma fire this is a hard work, and it's so troublesome to the junior sister. You are the only one here, take off the veil, let me take a good look at you for your brother. The Saint Haotian leaned in his arms and sighed: Okay, it's yours for this timeAfter saying that, he took off his purple veil and revealed his true face. He saw that his cheeks were red, like autumn peaches, and his eyebrows were curved, just like the crescent moon; his eyes were like the water of the Three Autumn Pond, and while it was clear, it was a bit cold.
Cangzi's beautiful red lips kissed in Ming Dynasty. The Saint Haotian moaned, but did not resist, but just met with obedience.
Cang Ziming only felt that his junior sister Salpisodils's lips were soft, and he couldn't help but stretch his tongue into the beautiful woman's mouth and stirred her freely.
Holding the woman tightly in her arms with both hands, and kneading her plump buttocks with both hands.
The Saint Haotian smelled the strong manly aura on his body, and his back and buttocks were invaded by his big hands. His heart couldn't help but feel a throbbing. His jade arm wrapped around Cang Ziming's neck like a water snake, and his three-inch fragrant tongue moved in his mouth like a spiritual snake, which made Cang Ziming even more lustful.
Cang Ziming continued to rage on his jade buttocks with one hand, and captured the towering and plump breasts of the Saint Haotian with the other hand. He could feel the amazing elasticity of the pair of wonderful products through his clothes.
The two nipples on the Jade Peak of Haotian Saint slowly hardened under the fumigation of desire. Cang Ziming could feel the changes of the jade man even through his clothes. He couldn't help but feel the lust, and suddenly pressed Haotian Saint on the grass.
Cang Ziming looked at the charming body beneath him and stretched out his hand to remove the clothes of the Saint Haotian.
Saint Haotian hurriedly stopped him and said: Senior brother, don't mess around, don't forget the serious matter! Cang Ziming is burning with desire now, and his whole body is hot, how can he stop it? He said with a panting: Junior sister, we will not act until midnight. There is still more than two hours now, and there is plenty of time. You can be pity for your brother. Saint Haotian saw his begging expression, and his heart softened, and sighed: Oh, it's cheap for you this time, but you must remember not to break the child's body. Cang Ziming said impatiently: What the junior sister says is what. Before he finished speaking, he buried his head between the plump breasts of Saint Haotian. Although it was separated by his clothes, he could faintly smell the charming frankincense.
After a long time, Cang Ziming began to take off the robes of the Saint Haotian
The light purple shirt was thrown by Cang Ziming, and rose into the air and slowly fell down.
The white and pink skin of the Saint Haotian was exposed in front of him, and Cang Ziming continued to untie the smooth bellyband of the Saint Haotian.
Unlock the tight and thin knot in the bellyband, and a pair of tall and beautiful breasts appeared in front of you
Cang Ziming couldn't help but look red. If it weren't for the limitations of martial arts, he would have really wanted to carry a gun on the horse.
The saint Haotian's eyes are as silk as silk, and the autumn waves flow. The teeth bit the red lips and said angrily: Senior brother, this is not the first time you have seen someone's body. Why are you so lustful and as if you want to swallow someone into your stomach? Cang Ziming smiled and said: Junior sister's body is comparable to any beautiful scenery in the world. For brother, you can never get tired of seeing it. After saying that, her lips moved down and licked the plump breasts of Saint Haotian's. She only felt that the breasts were smooth and delicious, and the nipples were sweet and sweet. The taste was comparable to being in the immortal world.
The lips and tongue left the two towering Jade Girl Peaks, wandered down, licking and biting back and forth on the flat belly, and their hands continued to stimulate the sensitive acupoints and fair skin around the Saint Haotian.
Cang Ziming skillfully untied the knot of the Haotian Saint's long skirt with one hand, and stroked the other hand along the slender legs along the hem of the long skirt.
The unbuttoned long skirt gently followed Cang Ziming's movements and was pushed upwards. The smooth and slender white legs under the skirt were also quietly exposed outside.
Cang Ziming's hands slowly touched upwards, from his delicate calves to his smooth knees, and slowly pushed towards his thighs, stroking his elastic thighs, slowly heading towards the pyloric control area.
No... Senior brother, your hand is necrotic! So hot... Ah... over there... can't... so sour! When the private parts were attacked, the cherry lips of the Saint Haotian couldn't help but let out a ecstasy moan, and a hint of honey juice oozing out of the sensitive flower room
Cang Ziming's fingers continued to slide on the flower lips. Every time they slide, crystal honey will appear. Cang Ziming also licked the honey on his fingers from time to time with his tongue, and felt that there was a hint of sweetness in his scent.
A night wind blew, blowing away the desire that was spreading in the air, but soon the hillside was once again covered by a lustful atmosphere and played with it for a long time. Cang Ziming finally couldn't help it, took off his clothes, revealing the huge penis below his climax, his glans was red and purple, emitting a hint of heat.
Junior sister, please help me. Cang Ziming stretched his penis to the pink face of the Saint Haotian, his eyes were red.
The Saint Haotian gave him a blank look and said: Senior brother, lie down and serve you well when you little sister. Cang Ziming relaxed and lay on the grass, exposing the hard giant python on his lower body to the night wind. The hot penis felt a hint of coolness under the blow of the night wind.
Suddenly, the giant python that caught the cold was surrounded by a cave, and a moist and warm breath came from inside, dispelling the coldness of the night wind.
The Saint Haotian opened his mouth and gently plastered Cang Ziming's penis
Seeing her cheeks bulge and sometimes sink, I know that she is good at this
The saint Haotian was very ecstatic. She licked and washed her glans and circled her urethra, making Cang Ziming almost lose his soul.
Junior sister, turn your body around quickly and lick it for you, Saint Haotian turned her plump buttocks to Cang Ziming, but she always had a giant python in her mouth, without any relaxation
Cang Ziming aimed at the tender flesh slit, his tongue was like a spiritual snake entering a hole, causing the body of the Saint Haotian to tremble, and the nectar surged out like a broken river, wetting Cang Ziming's nose and lips for a long time
At the same time, the Saint Haotian tightened the attack on the giant python in his mouth. The three-inch clove dice quickly and flexibly triggered Cang Ziming's explosive depot, and the strong semen squirted out.
This is exactly the swaying swaying on the peach cheeks and the swaying mouth. The spring water is hard to measure the old hatred.
Hardness is soft, softness is strong, as if it is a masterpiece that has condensed the skills of the masters of calligraphy throughout their lives
This silk silk and the map of mountains and rivers are hidden in the portrait of Confucius. It must be an extraordinary thing. Could it be that magic method of the sky? Long Hui was immediately excited. If this is a magic method of the sky, wouldn’t I become a peerless master? Then that monster would have to lie at my feet and beg for mercy. I was so excited that I learned this. Long Hui learned to meditate by the martial arts masters, waved his hands, and learned in a very good way.
After half an hour, I fell asleep first
Since being held hostage by Gui You, Huang Huan has been seriously ill. On the other hand, Long Hui has lost some luck, but he is more energetic than before. Even he himself finds it strange.
As for the situation at Wuya Academy, it was incredibly calm, as if nothing had happened. The students were still studying, and Cheng Yuanzhi was still trying his best to urge the students for the scientific examination.
Time flies, and two more months have passed without realizing it, and it will be the seventh day of the seventh month.
On this night, the town will hold a Chinese Valentine's Day Lantern Festival, and all kinds of lanterns are hung on both sides of the street.
Many young girls and unmarried young people will come to participate in this grand occasion and take this opportunity to get to know each other and find their true love.
Ah Huang, this year's Lantern Festival is really lively, huh? Look at the little girl in green clothes! Long Hui pointed to a girl not far away and said to Huang Huan
Huang Huan, who has been meditating for more than two months, has recovered from her style. Her mouse eyes are rolling around and looking at the girls passing by.
The girl in green clothes seemed to hear Long Hui polite her and turned her head to whiten Long Hui.
Long Hui's three souls and seven spirits were all hooked out in this moment
This girl is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pretty face, a beautiful cherry nose, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, staring at Long Hui, with a slightly displeasure, but her anger fully demonstrates the girl's cute and silly appearance. Although she is not old, she is indeed a beauty.
The target appeared, Long Hui took two steps at a time, and Huang Huan was not willing to fall behind and twisted his huge body toward the girl.
The girl, the young man's surname is Long, with a single name, Hui. She lives in Baiwan Town, has thousands of acres of fertile land and a wealth of wealth. Let's get to know her. Long Hui said first and foremost than Huang Huan, and Huang Huan was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Because they had agreed that if they liked one beauty at the same time, whoever asked the other one would first quit would be the first to quit
Huang Huan turned around and left helplessly, but cursed in his heart: Dead little insect, I curse you for three years and tell you how to see but not eat, and you are so greedy! The girl wrinkled her handsome nose, looking very cute, and said coldly: Dingtut, let me go, let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude! Long Hui has been teasing good women on the streets of Baiwan Town since he was ten years old. With five years of experience, how could he be frightened by a little girl, and continue to look like he is smiling and not smiling.
Girl, I don’t think you are like a local. Although our Baiwan Town is not big, there are many fun places that are not as fun as Xiaosheng, come and be your tour guide. Long Hui smiled and said
The people on the roadside saw that the boy was working on his old job again, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. Unfortunately, such a beautiful little girl was going to be ruined by this dragon boy again.
The girl's black eyes rolled and she said with a smile: Oh, can you really be my tour guide? Long Hui saw that her smile was like a flower spitting out her heart, and her body suddenly became dozens of pounds lighter.
Long Hui nodded and said, yes, yes, girl, where do you want to go to? The most fun thing here today is the Chinese Valentine's Lantern Festival. Many unmarried men and women tied the knot on this day. The girl's pretty face turned a little blushing, and she stomped her feet and said: "Stop talking, do you know where Yuguan Tower is?" Long Hui suddenly felt energetic and smiled and said: "Miss, you are about to ask the right person. I'm going to go to Yuguan Tower. Tonight in Baiwan Town and around all directions will gather in Yuguan Tower to make friends with literature. The girl asked happily: "Is Gao Hong here also there?" I heard that he wrote poems at the age of six and wrote lyrics at the age of seven. Is it true? Long Hui looked at the girl with excitement, and felt jealous in her heart, and cursed: "Didn't Gao Hong just write a few broken poems, which makes you little girls fascinated! Seeing Long Hui's face unstable, the girl said in a delicate voice:Hey, will you take me to Ah? If you don’t, I will ask others! Long Hui immediately smiled and said, “Girl, don’t be impatient, Xiaosheng will lead the way for you. But can the girl tell you the name of the girl first? Otherwise, Xiaosheng doesn’t know what to call her, that would be too rude. The girl pondered for a moment and said, “My surname is Chu. At that time, only her family and husband could know the name of the woman, so Long Hui did not expect that the girl would tell her full name.
There is a quiet villa on the west side of Baiwan Town, called Yunxia
It is one of Cheng Yuanzhi's industries
There are seven-story pavilions in the villa, which are built by the current emperor to express his hard work and great contributions.
The structure of the pavilion is a Liaodong hemlock tree, which is invincible by water and fire, and is immortal for a hundred years; the wall of the pavilion is Nanjiang Baiyuyan, which is warm and smooth as a mirror.
In addition to this pavilion, the emperor mobilized skilled craftsmen from all over the country to infiltrate the East China Sea agarwood powder into the building materials, which not only made the pavilion exude a light and elegant fragrance all year round, but also had a strange effect of eliminating snakes, insects, rats and ants.
Tonight, Yunxia Villa was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was very lively. There were endless cars and horses in front of the door, and guests were in a row. Most of them were young talents, but there were also many ladies from home. They even saw some famous scholars with white beards.
Long Hui brought the girl to the gate of Yunxia Villa. The person responsible for entertaining guests was Cheng Yuan's famous book boy named Shen Yan
When Shen Yan saw Long Hui, he said coldly: Master Long, this is a poetry conference, it is not as interesting as the Qixi Festival lanterns outside. You should not come here and suffer that much. Long Hui cursed inwardly: Dead slave, if it weren't for this little beauty, I wouldn't be too lazy to come and listen to those nerds dropping their schoolbags! Although he was angry, he could not lose his grace in front of the beauty, so he pretended to be gentle: Today, talented men from all directions gathered in Yuguan Tower to make friends with literature. Although Long was not talented, he didn't want to miss such a grand occasion. When did Shen Yan see this boy so gentle? He looked at him like a ghost.
The girl said: This little brother is the little girl who heard that Yuguan Tower was holding a poetry meeting tonight and wanted to visit Guizhuang. She had no choice but to know the way, so she begged Mr. Long to help. Please make some convenience. Shen Yan saw the girl's stunning face, and the three souls could not help but fly out of the sky. When she heard her crisp and gentle voice, Qipo had fallen into the abyss of ten lands, and nodded dullly: Miss, please be polite, please invite it inside! Long Hui followed the girl into the villa, but cursed in her heart: Dead slave, toad wants to eat swan meat, and even who he was when he saw a beautiful girl! I saw a seven-story building standing in the villa, which was really backwards with its back waist and teeth; each embracing the terrain, and laughing loudly came from the pavilion from time to time in the pavilion.
Many scholars in the pavilion lobby were talking to each other, and the best poems blurted out from time to time, which won everyone's praise.
There are also many young women wearing gorgeous clothes participating, and the talented and beautiful women recite poems and write pairs, which is very pleasant.
The girl glanced at the crowd and asked: Is Gao Hong like this? Long Hui shrugged and said: If you are not here, you may be on the upper floors. The girl walked up the stairs without saying a word. Long Hui felt sour and felt very angry.
Long Hui couldn't help but secretly rejoice
However, there were two book boys standing at the entrance of the stairs on the seventh floor, with several upper couplets hanging behind them.
Long Hui recognized these two book boys, one Yi Qiu, and the other was literary theory.
They are all book boys around Cheng Yuanzhi. Although they are not personal disciples, they have all obtained the true teachings of Cheng Yuanzhi.
Yi Qiu smiled and said: Mr. Long, you have to match the seventh floor to get in. Long Hui said with a breath: What other couplets do you need to match? It’s rare that I have Yaxing today to want to compete with the literary masters inside. You actually make things difficult for me. What’s the reason? Literature Theory is not arrogant or humble and said: Mr. Long misunderstood. This is the rule set by the master. In fact, the floors below also bring together talents from all over the world. It’s a pleasure for Mr. Long to recite poems with them. The implication is that, don’t come in, it’s a pleasure for us to get out.
Although Long Hui doesn't like reading on weekdays, he is not a foolish person, and he is trying to teach these two book children a lesson, but he hears a crisp voice from behind him: Do you just need to write one of the couplets to enter? Yi Qiu and Wen Lu were shocked by the girl's beauty, but they are not as disobedient as Jing Yan.
Yi Qiu smiled and said: Of course, this is the case. The girl glanced at the couplets beside her and said: These first couplets are related to the Qixi Festival. Wen Lu nodded and said: Of course, this should be used as a right thing for the Qixi Festival. I wonder which couplet I chose? The girl pointed to one of them and said: Let me choose this one. The three of them looked at her slender jade fingers. The first couplet was: Going to the East Mountain, looking at the West Sea, sighing at the doctrine of the mean, looking up to the North Dipper, remembering the South Country, telling the God, how can I bear the previous love? The next world turns into clouds, tears flow into the sea. The girl opened her red lips and said slowly: Looking for purple roads, looking down on the green field, looking at the blue sky, missing the yellow spring, missing the yellow spring, and missing the white spring, if you are white, where is youth? The orange sun is like blood, and the heartache is like dust. Yi Qiu, Wen Lu couldn't help but clapping and praised: What's the wonderful thing! The lady is really good at the outside world, with extraordinary literary talent. The girl smiled: Then can I go in? Of course, please come in! The two book children made a gesture of invitation at the same time
Long Hui looked at the girl's graceful figure sitting into the inner hall, and his teeth were itchy.
Yi Qiu cast a contemptuous look at him and asked: Mr. Long, which couplet you chose? It's outrageous. I'm going to do it. Long Hui thought to himself, you must not let Gao Hong, a little man, snatch this little beauty away! I'll choose that! The two book children couldn't help but be surprised, and they didn't expect that the second generation ancestor would dare to show their ugly face.
The first couplet is: Clouds cover the nine heavens, the sky has feelings, and the couple join hands together; a magpie bridge, lingering with each other, happy to share the past with thousands of dreams. Yi Qiu couldn't help but be funny. There is no one to choose this first couplet, because it was a difficult problem that Gao Hong personally gave
Long Hui and Gao Hong studied in the same academy, of course they recognized his handwriting, so they challenged their rivals.
When the two of them secretly laughed at Long Hui for overestimating their abilities, they heard Long Hui say loudly: The birds are quiet and the wind is singing in the third update of the moon, the moon is light, leaning on the window alone; the two lines of clear tears, sighing secretly, recalling how much joy I had with you in the past! This couplet is not only neat, but also the artistic conception is not bad at all. It is absolutely true.
After reading the second couplet, Long Hui ignored the two people who were still surprised and stepped into the seventh floor pavilion with his head held high!
A graceful purple figure stood on the hillside not far from Yunxia Villa. The night wind blew the dress on her delicate body, emphasizing her delicate curves.
Junior sister, why do you need to deal with an old scholar like Cheng Yuanzhi? Just be alone in your brother. The speaker is Cang Ziming, the son of the Haotian Sect.
Saint Haotian said: Senior brother, don’t be careless. Although he does not know martial arts, he is always a veteran of the court. His identity is extraordinary. Moreover, he has the support of the Confucian Sect behind him. He will never be relaxed tonight. Cang Ziming nodded and said: What the junior sister said is, I will listen to you, but when will the junior sister listen to you? As he spoke, his eyes have already fallen on the round buttocks of Saint Haotian.
The Saint Haotian turned around and gave Cang Ziming a sweet look, and said angrily: Senior Brother, you are here again, don't forget the leader's words. Cang Ziming said dejectedly: Dad is really, he actually prohibits me from being close to women, which makes my enthusiasm not reveal to my junior sister. The Saint Haotian sighed: How can you not know about the feelings of your senior brother? It's just that you haven't mastered the seventh level of Light Karma Fire in one day, and you can't break the body of a boy for a day. Otherwise, the great loss of skills is a small matter, and it's not worth losing your life. Cang Ziming hugged the beauty in front of him and said softly: I really don't know what kind of karma fire this is a hard work, and it's so troublesome to the junior sister. You are the only one here, take off the veil, let me take a good look at you for your brother. The Saint Haotian leaned in his arms and sighed: Okay, it's yours for this timeAfter saying that, he took off his purple veil and revealed his true face. He saw that his cheeks were red, like autumn peaches, and his eyebrows were curved, just like the crescent moon; his eyes were like the water of the Three Autumn Pond, and while it was clear, it was a bit cold.
Cangzi's beautiful red lips kissed in Ming Dynasty. The Saint Haotian moaned, but did not resist, but just met with obedience.
Cang Ziming only felt that his junior sister Salpisodils's lips were soft, and he couldn't help but stretch his tongue into the beautiful woman's mouth and stirred her freely.
Holding the woman tightly in her arms with both hands, and kneading her plump buttocks with both hands.
The Saint Haotian smelled the strong manly aura on his body, and his back and buttocks were invaded by his big hands. His heart couldn't help but feel a throbbing. His jade arm wrapped around Cang Ziming's neck like a water snake, and his three-inch fragrant tongue moved in his mouth like a spiritual snake, which made Cang Ziming even more lustful.
Cang Ziming continued to rage on his jade buttocks with one hand, and captured the towering and plump breasts of the Saint Haotian with the other hand. He could feel the amazing elasticity of the pair of wonderful products through his clothes.
The two nipples on the Jade Peak of Haotian Saint slowly hardened under the fumigation of desire. Cang Ziming could feel the changes of the jade man even through his clothes. He couldn't help but feel the lust, and suddenly pressed Haotian Saint on the grass.
Cang Ziming looked at the charming body beneath him and stretched out his hand to remove the clothes of the Saint Haotian.
Saint Haotian hurriedly stopped him and said: Senior brother, don't mess around, don't forget the serious matter! Cang Ziming is burning with desire now, and his whole body is hot, how can he stop it? He said with a panting: Junior sister, we will not act until midnight. There is still more than two hours now, and there is plenty of time. You can be pity for your brother. Saint Haotian saw his begging expression, and his heart softened, and sighed: Oh, it's cheap for you this time, but you must remember not to break the child's body. Cang Ziming said impatiently: What the junior sister says is what. Before he finished speaking, he buried his head between the plump breasts of Saint Haotian. Although it was separated by his clothes, he could faintly smell the charming frankincense.
After a long time, Cang Ziming began to take off the robes of the Saint Haotian
The light purple shirt was thrown by Cang Ziming, and rose into the air and slowly fell down.
The white and pink skin of the Saint Haotian was exposed in front of him, and Cang Ziming continued to untie the smooth bellyband of the Saint Haotian.
Unlock the tight and thin knot in the bellyband, and a pair of tall and beautiful breasts appeared in front of you
Cang Ziming couldn't help but look red. If it weren't for the limitations of martial arts, he would have really wanted to carry a gun on the horse.
The saint Haotian's eyes are as silk as silk, and the autumn waves flow. The teeth bit the red lips and said angrily: Senior brother, this is not the first time you have seen someone's body. Why are you so lustful and as if you want to swallow someone into your stomach? Cang Ziming smiled and said: Junior sister's body is comparable to any beautiful scenery in the world. For brother, you can never get tired of seeing it. After saying that, her lips moved down and licked the plump breasts of Saint Haotian's. She only felt that the breasts were smooth and delicious, and the nipples were sweet and sweet. The taste was comparable to being in the immortal world.
The lips and tongue left the two towering Jade Girl Peaks, wandered down, licking and biting back and forth on the flat belly, and their hands continued to stimulate the sensitive acupoints and fair skin around the Saint Haotian.
Cang Ziming skillfully untied the knot of the Haotian Saint's long skirt with one hand, and stroked the other hand along the slender legs along the hem of the long skirt.
The unbuttoned long skirt gently followed Cang Ziming's movements and was pushed upwards. The smooth and slender white legs under the skirt were also quietly exposed outside.
Cang Ziming's hands slowly touched upwards, from his delicate calves to his smooth knees, and slowly pushed towards his thighs, stroking his elastic thighs, slowly heading towards the pyloric control area.
No... Senior brother, your hand is necrotic! So hot... Ah... over there... can't... so sour! When the private parts were attacked, the cherry lips of the Saint Haotian couldn't help but let out a ecstasy moan, and a hint of honey juice oozing out of the sensitive flower room
Cang Ziming's fingers continued to slide on the flower lips. Every time they slide, crystal honey will appear. Cang Ziming also licked the honey on his fingers from time to time with his tongue, and felt that there was a hint of sweetness in his scent.
A night wind blew, blowing away the desire that was spreading in the air, but soon the hillside was once again covered by a lustful atmosphere and played with it for a long time. Cang Ziming finally couldn't help it, took off his clothes, revealing the huge penis below his climax, his glans was red and purple, emitting a hint of heat.
Junior sister, please help me. Cang Ziming stretched his penis to the pink face of the Saint Haotian, his eyes were red.
The Saint Haotian gave him a blank look and said: Senior brother, lie down and serve you well when you little sister. Cang Ziming relaxed and lay on the grass, exposing the hard giant python on his lower body to the night wind. The hot penis felt a hint of coolness under the blow of the night wind.
Suddenly, the giant python that caught the cold was surrounded by a cave, and a moist and warm breath came from inside, dispelling the coldness of the night wind.
The Saint Haotian opened his mouth and gently plastered Cang Ziming's penis
Seeing her cheeks bulge and sometimes sink, I know that she is good at this
The saint Haotian was very ecstatic. She licked and washed her glans and circled her urethra, making Cang Ziming almost lose his soul.
Junior sister, turn your body around quickly and lick it for you, Saint Haotian turned her plump buttocks to Cang Ziming, but she always had a giant python in her mouth, without any relaxation
Cang Ziming aimed at the tender flesh slit, his tongue was like a spiritual snake entering a hole, causing the body of the Saint Haotian to tremble, and the nectar surged out like a broken river, wetting Cang Ziming's nose and lips for a long time
At the same time, the Saint Haotian tightened the attack on the giant python in his mouth. The three-inch clove dice quickly and flexibly triggered Cang Ziming's explosive depot, and the strong semen squirted out.
This is exactly the swaying swaying on the peach cheeks and the swaying mouth. The spring water is hard to measure the old hatred.
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