The north gate of Yujing, there was still muddy after the rain on the ground. Regardless of the muddy roads, all officials were standing together, civil and military officials greeted each other, letting the soil stain the exquisite and luxurious boots. The strong wind blew, and the water droplets with branches were poured on everyone's official uniforms. The sky was still covered with dark clouds, and it would rain at any time.
Suddenly, the wind blew, the clouds dispersed, and the thick clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, reappearing in the sky. Replacing the gloomy weather in Yujing for many days, a golden dragon courtyard slowly drove up, and the bright sunshine dragged a long mark behind him. A dragon flag embroidered with the wind, all officials lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, and their expressions were full of respect.
A high platform was being built before the Dragon Court. This platform was called the Yingzhengtai. It was specially built for the army to attack the evil forces. There was a big drum in the center, with a strong and powerful force. A huge red letter embroidered on the drum skin, like a giant in vicissitudes and a peak mountain, showing the great fortune and military power of the Great Heng.
As time goes by, the trajectory of the sun also changes slowly. A ray of sunlight shines on the drum, adding another three points of beauty and pride.
Having endured the explosion of the storm, none of the civil and military officials moved their bodies lightly, as if waiting for someone to come from afar
Step on!
The strong and neat steps came, and the earth was trembling. At this moment, a person stepped out of the dragon court, with a grand manner, with a dragon walking and a tiger walking, majestic, and walked towards the drum step by step. It was Emperor Daheng, Huangfu Wuji
Every time Huangfu Wuji took a step, wherever he passed, civil and military kowtowed, and all officials were silent. When he stepped onto the platform and stood in front of the drum, the drum skin began to shake slightly, as if he wanted to raise his arms and expose his restrainedness.
Huangfu Wuji said long: I use this heroic drum to welcome all the heroes!
After saying that, rolled up the sleeves of the dragon robe, picked up the giant pestle and hit the drum skin. The majestic army horn rushed towards the army ahead, which shocked people's spirits. The pace of the army also moved with the sound of the drums. The two of them corresponded to the heroic and talented people, and the army was full of strength.
When there were more than a hundred steps away from the platform, the entire army stopped suddenly, and the armor hit the ground made a neat sound. Tens of thousands of troops stood at the right moment and saluted loudly and said with their heads raised: Hengjun is mighty, long live Daheng!
The sounds were heard, but three figures rode out and walked towards the platform. After walking fifty steps, the three war horses suddenly stopped, and the person on the horseback also turned over and got off the horse.
All three of them were young and handsome men, covered with armor and extraordinary spirits. The three of them saluted Huangfu Wuji at the same time: Pay a visit to the emperor!
Standing on the high platform, Huangfu Wuji said long: It is a blessing for the great eternal heroes in China! I specially built this welcoming platform to welcome all the heroes back
As the commander of the three armies, the King of Qi took the lead in responding: This battle depends entirely on the decision of the emperor and the help of all the ministers, so that he can win a great victory!
Huangfu Wuji smiled and said: OK, King Qi, Long Qing, Bai Qing, and come to welcome the generals.
The greatest honor is to rank the high platform with the Emperor. The King of Qi couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Bai Lingyu was full of reluctance. Climbing to the welcome platform meant to have close contact with this father
Long Hui was feeling uncomfortable, feeling the naked skin burning, but the heat was a little cold. This feeling was like a burning sword tip pressing against his neck. It was both hot and murderous cold, but it had a bit of different charm, like the sweet and greasy love fire in the lover, and also like cold resentment. In short, a hundred thoughts poured into his heart, and Long Hui couldn't tell the mystery of this for a while.
Yu Guang looked around, but saw no strange sight. He only heard Bai Lingyu secretly send a voice transmission: Long Hui, why don’t you keep up!
Long Hui found that King Qi and Bai Lingyu had already set out to take the stage, so he quickly followed and walked towards the platform along the stairs. He felt Huangfu Wuji's gentle but majestic gaze.
Long Hui thought to himself: It turned out that Huangfu Wuji was staring at me. This emperor is really getting deeper and deeper, making people unable to understand what he wants to do.
Walking to the top of the Welcoming General Platform, Huangfu Wuji looked at the three of them with a smile, nodded and said: Zheng'er, this battle was beautiful, not only did it bring out the prestige of my Great Heng, but also its iron-blooded pride.
King Qi said humbly: If it weren't for this, General Long and General Bai would have helped his fellow comrades.
Huangfu Wuji smiled and said: It’s great to win without being arrogant!
Huangfu Wuji's eyes turned to Bai Lingyu, and after a while, he looked at it carefully. It was just that the eyes of an emperor who saw the powerful beloved general did not show any strangeness, and he was quite appreciative and relieved.
Suddenly, Long Hui's eyes lit up. Standing on the high platform, he saw the city wall at the north gate of Yujing. It seemed that a white shadow was passing by, but he disappeared in an instant.
Binger?
Long Hui couldn't help but feel throbbing, but at this moment, there was a stinging pain in his forehead. Naiheqiao's misfortune passed by, his indifferent eyes, and the despicable villain all kinds of situations poured into the depths of his spiritual consciousness.
Long Hui's eyes raised and turned white, like a dead fish. With a muffled groan, Long Hui couldn't help but retreat, retreated all the way to the edge of the ladder, stepped on the empty steps and rolled down.
Huangfu Wuji was already all civil and military officials stunned on the spot. It was a grand event for the emperor to welcome the army, but it fell into silence.
What to do while staying!
Huangfu Wuji shouted, "Why don't you hurry up to treat General Long!"
Looking at the busy imperial doctor, Bai Lingyu felt more and more unsure. Long Hui was strange since he came back from Fengdu, as if he had lost his soul. She couldn't help but think: People in the evil realm are the best at seducing souls. Could it be that Long Hui also got hit with this kind of evil technique? Huangfu Wuji walked off the platform and hurried towards the imperial doctor, asking: What is the condition of General Long?
The imperial doctor said tremblingly: Report to the emperor, General Long's pulse is stable and strong, not like a sick person...
Huangfu Wuji hummed: If you are sick, you will fall down!
The imperial doctor was so scared that he fell to his knees and said: I am incompetent. This is the first time I have seen General Long’s condition, which is somewhat like the Soul-Leaving Signs recorded in the Medical Code...
The King of Qi came to Huangfu Wuji's ear and said: Father, there are many evil methods of attracting souls in the evil realm. General Long might have been hit by the evil technique when he fought against the enemy at Naihe Bridge.
Huangfu Wuji frowned for a moment and said: Send General Long back to his house to rest, and inform the whole country that if anyone can cure General Long's stubborn illness and reward a thousand taels of gold, I will never treat the meritorious ministers!
After hearing this, Bai Lingyu also felt a little more affection for this father and thought to himself: This old man still has some conscience.
Huangfu Wuji ordered someone to escort Long Hui back to his house. The carriage drove into the Wenwu Hutong. However, a young woman in high dress stood at the entrance of the alley and looked forward to her beautiful eyes, and was gentle and elegant. It was Qin Suya who received the message.
The person who escorted Long Hui back was Wang Dong and Liang Ming
Wang Dong turned over and dismounted from the horse to salute Qin Suya and said: Madam, General Long is ill and is resting in the car. Qin Suya said gratefully: Thank you two generals, please come to the mansion for a rest. I will give you a cup of tea to express my gratitude.
Wang Dong and Liang Ming turned over and dismounted, and fell to the ground. They said: "The subordinates are powerless to protect their master, and they ask their wife to punish them." Qin Suya's face changed and said hurriedly: What are the two generals doing? I can't afford to take care of them.
Wang Dong said: My old Wang is a rough man. He has offended the general, but the general does not ask for his past grudges and promotes me everywhere. I will never guarantee this kindness. Now that the general is injured, I feel very uncomfortable. If I can exchange my life for the general to recover, Lao Wang will never frown!
Qin Suya sighed: The two elder brothers are really loyal and courageous. I am really pleased that the general has you brothers, but I also ask you to keep a useful body. I will rely on the two elder brothers in the future.
Liang Ming and Wang Dong responded, and then Qin Suya ordered his servants to send gold and silver. The two said they would not accept anything, but Qin Suya was helpless and ordered them to send them out of the civil and military Hutong.
The carriage drove into the Dragon Mansion, and Qin Suya ordered people to carefully place Long Hui in the dormitory. After everything was over, Qin Suya bit her red lips and looked at the person on the pillow. She felt sad without coming, and tears burst out from her eyes.
The jade hand gently stroked Long Hui's cheek, and Qin Suya murmured: I told you to be careful before going to war. If you are careful, why did you still look like this... You are really not worry-free. If you have a few things, how can you live by Suya
lady!
Female voices sounded behind him, two different fragrances blew, one was as rich as peonies, and the other was as quiet as orchids. Two graceful women walked into the room, one was plump and had a strong appearance, while the other was slender, beautiful and cold.
Qin Suya wiped her tears and said: Birou, Wuhen, come and see Long Hui, he, he...
The two women nodded, stretched out their jade fingers and put them on Long Hui's wrists.
Lin Birou took her veins for a moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and said strangely: Strange thing, the dragon's veins are stable, and the breath is heavy, not like an injury.
Yu Wuhen nodded and said: Senior sister is right. The Dragon Lord’s internal strength seems to be three points stronger than before, but his heart pulse is gentle and his mind is indifferent. I don’t know what the situation is?
Qin Suya was so anxious that her face was dizzy and she said with tears in her eyes: Is there any way to cure Long Hui's disease?
Although Yu Wuhen was worried, he was still calm after being a Si Huan for many years. He thought for a while: Don’t worry, madam, you have some clues about the situation of the Dragon Lord Wuhen.
After saying that, he gave Lin Birou a look and said: Senior sister, I still have to use the scroll of the underworld to explore the Dragon Lord's Yuanshen
The two of them were in the same mood, Lin Birou nodded, picked up the flower orchid and gently tapped Long Hui's eyebrows, sacrificed the Mingli Yuangong, and explored the real dragon deep machine.
After a while, Lin Birou retracted her skills, took her energy back to the Yuan Dynasty, shook her head and said: Junior sister, as you expected, the Dragon Lord's soul has been injured
Yu Wuhen sighed: It's true...
Wuhen, is it important to have Long Hui’s soul injured?
Qin Suya asked with concern
Lin Birou thought and passed her thoughts to her junior sister. Yu Wuhen understood and knew that Qin Suya could not worry at this moment, so she said: Madam, please rest assured, this is just the abscess mentioned in medical books. You will faint occasionally or you can't remember things. Just rest for a while and you can recover.
Lin Birou used his mind to communicate: "Wushi, the matter of the soul is not small, and it needs to be cured as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Dragon Lord will lose memory at a low level, and the mental state will be abnormal."
Yu Wuhen echoed: Senior sister, the Dragon Lord’s soul energy has been greatly damaged. Only by replenishing the soul energy can we replenish the soul. However, to replenish the soul energy, we must find two great treasures such as Baiqi Liupo and Soul Flower.
Lin Birou was slightly stunned and frowned and said: Wuhen, I don’t know the qi and the storm, but I know that the soul-naring flower is in the Panlong Holy Vein.
Yu Wuhen was slightly stunned and echoed: Senior sister, the soul flower is born from the souls of boys and girls. It is very evil. How could there be such a strange flower in the Panlong Holy Vein
A trace of sadness flashed in Lin Birou's eyes, and she bit her lip and said: Wuhen, do you still remember the evil things I did back then?
Yu Wuhen's pretty face was very pale in an instant, and she had already understood it in an instant. Tears appeared in her eyes and said in a voice: Senior sister, I understand what you mean. My sister will leave Yujing now and try to find Soul Flower from the Panlong Holy Vein as soon as possible.
Both of them were communicating consciousness, and all the messages were only in a flash. Qin Suya didn't know what they were talking about at all.
Lin Birou said with a thought: Wuhen, I was practicing the soul of a child in the rockery west of the Dragon Palace. Before I went to prison, the soul flower had already sprouted, and I guess it had grown shapes at this moment.
Yu Wuhen nodded and said: I understand! Before leaving, let’s use the scroll of God to help the Dragon Lord lock the lost soul energy.
Lin Birou frowned and said: Are you talking about using the Soul Locking Talisman? Now this is the only way to do it.
The two beauties exercised the Yuangong at the same time, and a faint halo appeared at the fingertips. Yu Wuhen shouted lightly: Three souls are fixed, and the seven souls are locked in the Yuan!
Lin Birou also said: The Nine Sky is Netherworld, and the Yin and Yang are transformed into
The two jade fingers pointed at Long Hui's eyebrows at the same time, and the lightning drew a talisman. When the halo was swept, the black air on Long Hui's seal hall gradually faded. Qin Suya was also happy when she saw Long Hui's condition improve.
Yu Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message: Senior sister, this soul-locking talisman can only be used once. If you use it again, it will probably backfire. Also, try not to stimulate the Dragon Lord's emotions. Otherwise, the soul-locking talisman will break, and the loss of soul energy will only be faster...
Lin Birou nodded: I know this, junior sister, you should go and go back quickly, I will find a way to find a way to deal with the qi Liupo.
Yu Wuhen sighed inwardly: I hope the soul-locking talisman can last until the two rare treasures are gathered together.
Yu Wuhen thought Long Hui was looking for the excuse of herbs to bid farewell to Qin Suya, and left Yujing without stopping and rushed towards Jiangnan because Ling Xiao and others and the warship were hiding in the shallow sea outside Donghai County.
On the branches of the moon, Long Hui was still sleeping, Qin Suya and Lin Birou continued to be by his side. After a while, suddenly, Long Hui let out a dreamy voice. The two women immediately widened their eyes, and Long Hui yawned and sat up.
Qin Suya said in surprise: Husband, you have finally woken up!
While speaking, he fell into Long Hui's arms. Long Hui woke up. In a daze, he smelled a faint fragrance. A warm and slippery female body squeezed into his arms.
Simple and elegant?
Long Hui rubbed his eyes and said strangely, why are you here?
Qin Suya said with tears in her eyes: You still have the nerve to ask, this is your Ah!
Long Hui looked around and then came to his senses: It turns out that I'm back home, Birou, you are here too. Are you doing well these days?
Lin Birou said sweetly: Birou is all right, I hope the Dragon Lord will take care of her health
Long Hui asked: Where is Wuhen, where has she been?
Lin Bijuru: Junior sister, she has a trip to the Panlong Holy Vein in advance
Long Hui lamented: What a pity, I thought we could sleep together tonight
Qin Suya blushed and pinched his thighs, and said angrily: What a big sleep together? It's so unpleasant that you are still a general. Why are you so unobstructed?
Long Hui hugged her in his arms and said with a smile: No matter how old the official is, I am also a simple and elegant husband. You need to know that the good night is short and you need to have fun in time!
Qin Suya's ears were hot and she whispered: The sick Birou is still there...
Long Hui smiled and said: Birou is also his own person. After a while, I will marry her. Lin Birou said Ah, her pretty face turned red in an instant, her beautiful eyes faintly poured on water, her tall and tender breasts rose and fell rapidly, and she threw herself into Long Hui's arms.
Long Hui hugged left and right, simple and elegant, tender and soft, Bi soft, hot and plump, warm feeling made Long Hui feel warm in his heart, tightly hugged the two of them in his arms, Qin Suya was shy and quite obedient, and let Long Hui do it, while Lin Bi was already warm, and she felt that her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest, and two full breast balls were pressed tightly against Long Hui, Mèi Shui Chunguang's eyes were looking at Long Hui affectionately
Under the influence of lust, the two red lips were like rose petals that absorbed water. The bright redness penetrated into the blood and exuded a faint fragrance of orchids.
Long Hui turned his head and kissed Lin Birou's lips. Lin Birou's jade arm was holding Long Hui's neck with the flow, pouring his fragrant tongue into Long Hui's mouth, allowing the man to bite and suck it lightly, and the kiss was so dark that the earth was dark, and the fragrance overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Long Hui only felt that Lin Birou's two jade milks seemed to be filled with warm water bags filled with sweet cheese. Even through her clothes, she could feel the warm breast warmth, baked on his chest, and the sweet cream seemed to penetrate every pore in her skin.
While kissing Lin Birou passionately, Long Hui made Qin Suya's delicate body move, causing these two beautiful ladies to hum and gasp.
Lin Birou reached out with a slender hand and touched the fiery dragon root. She felt that the size seemed to be a little bigger. She couldn't help but feel happy. A trace of nectar oozed out of the center of her legs, which was unbearable. She took the initiative to loosen her clothes and untiring her belt. Her plump and sweet body was shiningly displayed.
Qin Suya also had some sense of Lin Birou's style, but at this moment she was still shocked by her straightforwardness, but she was shining through her eyes by a piece of flesh.
Lin Birou held her plump jade breasts and offered Mèi to Longhui. The two bright red nipples were like blooming cherry blossoms, attracting wild bees and butterflies from all directions. Longhui couldn't help but lower his head and licked it with his sucking. The pair of nipples he ate were sparkling and exuding a scent of frankincense.
Lin Birou nodded, her legs trembled slightly, and it turned out that the delicate flowers spitted out buds, the flower core was exposed, and the sheet was stained with water.
Long Hui kissed Qin Suya's forehead and said: Suya, let's go with Birou for a while.
Qin Suya nodded. After all, Long Hui has been in the military camp for a long time these days, so she is not the one who can handle the delicate body of Qin's talented woman.
Lin Birou chuckled and released Longhui's belt. The dragon root took off its restraint and looked straight at her pretty face. The heat emitted from the turtle's head made Lin Birou breathe and gasp, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and swallow it.
Although he had entered Lin Birou's mouth many times, Long Hui was still very happy and beautiful. Birou's small mouth was powerful. She licked and sucked, and then rubbed her hands with her stroking, pinching and rubbing, which made Long Gen tremble.
Looking at Lin Birou's plump and round buttocks, Long Hui reached out and held a piece of cotton meat. He felt that the palm of his hand was warm, smooth, soft, and it was really beautiful.
Lin Birou felt a tight buttocks, and a fiery heat like a needle thrust out from Long Hui's palm, flowing into the dantian through the delicate gluteus muscles, so beautiful that the petals opened and closed again. I saw a stream of flower slurry from the tender clam mouth.
Long Hui reached out and took it to his mouth to taste it for a few times. Although it was not as gentle and sweet as Chu Wanbing, it was also fragrant and refreshing.
Lin Birou was very unsupportive, but she was holding a cock in her mouth, and her head was pressed by Long Hui. She could only use her teeth to lightly bite the tortoise's head to express her dissatisfaction.
Long Hui let go of the palm of Lin Meiren Zhenshou, and pinched her breasts with a smile.
Lin Birou knew it, twisted her delicate body with a smile, lay gently on the bed, spread her legs, biting her red lips and looking forward to Long Hui
Long Hui pressed Lin Birou with the giant dragon moisturized by the beauty's fragrance.
Only the sound of blisters bursting, the blunt tip of the dragon-hui meat dragon squeezed out the smooth and hot petals, and penetrated into the compact cavity, like soaking in the chicken intestine filled with hot water, tight and hot
Lin Birou cried and said: So... It's so swelling, Dragon Lord, you're bigger again...
Long Hui leaned over and took her right nipple, held the beauty's fat breasts with one hand, and held Lin Birou's soft waist with her left hand, and began to move, and he thrust in and out, and the abundant flower juice poured out. Lin Birou's flower slurry was relatively sticky, and several ups and downs were ground into white slurry. Originally, this flower juice could not play a wet role, but Lin Birou's water was abundant and endless. No matter how fierce and rapid Long Hui's movements were, her vagina was always wet and slippery.
Qin Suya only felt a trace of water splashed on the corner of her mouth, thinking it was Lin Birou's juice, and her pretty face turned red, but when she looked closely, it didn't look very much like it.
The white paste at the intersection of Long Hui and Lin Birou was sticky, the pubic hair was intertwined, and it was dry and sticky. Some water droplets splashed out. Lin Birou was even more panting: It was about to reach the heart of the flower... Dragon Lord... Birou was so beautiful...
While screaming, the pair of plump breasts swayed with the flow. The plump breasts swayed with waves, and they were extremely violently. Even the sweat beads were thrown away by the waves of their breasts.
Qin Suya suddenly realized that it was sweat from Lin Birou's breasts. No wonder it had a faint creamy fragrance. She thought to herself: If Birou had a baby, her milk would definitely be sweet.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at my chest. Although my breasts were delicate, they were far less plump and round than Lin Birou, let alone comparing with Bing'er's little witch, so I felt a little inferior.
Ah...Not available! I've been ejaculated, I've been ejaculated...
Suddenly, loud and loud screams reminded her thoughts. Lin Birou tightly clamped Long Hui with her hands, and her two round pink legs were also tightly wrapped around Long Hui's waist. Her plump buttocks actually twitched. Then she collapsed on the bed like a soft mud. Her two jade breasts seemed to spread softly to both sides. The round shape was like two huge dumplings and a big jasper bowl.
After the climax, Lin Birou was like a pear tree cut to the ground. She was as beautiful as a painting, but delicate and weak as she had clearly visible sweat beads on her skin, just like dew on her pear tree
Qin Suya bit her lip beads and whispered with courage: Husband, Suya, ready... ready. Long Hui kissed her forehead and said softly: Fool, what are you afraid of? This is not the first time you are having fun with Birou.
Qin Suya looked down at Long Hui's lower body. The flesh dragon that had just appeared in Lin Birou's mouth was still extremely majestic. It was covered with Lin Birou's unique white mud. Qin Suya's heart almost jumped out, but leaned gently in Long Hui's arms, and was soaked by the fiery male aura that her husband let her wear loose clothes for her.
Unlike Lin Birou's active enthusiasm, Qin Suya seems more shy. Even the upper edge of the underwear is semi-circular, wrapping the two jade breasts tightly, revealing only the slender collarbone and shoulders.
Long Hui reached behind her and was about to untie the underwear belt, but his hand was slippery. It turned out that Qin Dacai's body was prone to sweat, but her skin was too delicate, and even the beads of sweat were difficult to stain on it for a moment, so the skin dissipated the heat in the body in the form of perspiration.
Removed her underwear, Qin Suya hugged her chest with a little shy look, lowered her eyebrows, and looked like a young wife, which looked like a fragile magnetic tiles. Long Hui had to be careful when she hugged her, for fear that she would crush her with just one more effort.
Long Hui gently pulled Qin Suya's white wrist and said softly: Suya, can you let go of your hand?
Qin Suya bit her lip and nodded, put her arm obediently, and said with a red face: Husband, is Suya too small here...
As he spoke, the two delicate snow breasts trembled slightly, like a frightened little white rabbit, which was particularly pitying.
Long Hui bowed his head and kissed it on it, feeling it moist and tender, like freshly baked tofu brain, and like snow powder in the twelfth lunar month in the south of the Yangtze River. It was tender and smooth and even more snow-white and ice-colored.
Su Ya’s pair are white and tender, and I love them very much!
Long Hui stretched out his hand and rubbed his jade breasts gently. The vaginal muscles that were stuck to the thin sweat seemed extremely smooth, and he almost couldn't hold them.
Qin Suya saw that her husband loved her and was secretly happy. She plunged Zhen’s head on Longhui’s neck, spraying a fiery and shy fragrance and said: Husband, I…
Long Hui knew her very well. He only said that this talented woman had a tender and thin face and spoke up for sex once or twice. So he stopped tormenting her, holding her delicate buttocks and pressing her forward, and never took off her skirt. He just pulled out her underwear and squeezed the dragon spear into the talented woman's path, raising her...
Qin Suya felt a swelling of her lower body, almost filling her internal organs. The urethra of the turtle's head spewed out a fiery breath and hit the tender flower heart, which was so smoked that the flower heart was just like delicate cheese, slowly melting the flowing water, fragrant and sweet
Qin Su's body was so beautiful that his limbs were soft, his delicate body slowly approached, and his buttocks quietly met. He sang and cried and turned into a bay of spring water, entangling his husband.
The dragon root moves lightly, crushing the flesh of the flower center, flattening the wrinkles of the cavity, and it is a piece of wet and slippery, and Long Hui only feels that Qin Suya's delicate body is as tender as water, and it becomes softer after sweating. As the twitches, she almost wants to take out of her control.
Qin Suya felt her body sink into a cloud, and the scorching softness ignited from the heart of her legs, and her lower abdomen couldn't help but twitch, and she cried softly, one by one: Husband...Ah...Be gentle, Suya is a little dizzy...so beautiful...
Just when she was so beautiful that she was about to faint, the burning bulge in her body suddenly disappeared. Qin Suya opened her beautiful eyes with water, looked at Long Hui and said with a whisper: Husband, why...what is wrong?
Long Hui said softly: Su Ya, can you turn around?
Qin Suya nodded obediently, supported her tender body with her white arms and twisted her body, and leaned her jade buttocks against Long Hui. She remembered that she was playing tricks on the waves five years ago, and was so embarrassed that she was so proud of her. However, she had a little more special beauty. She really hoped that Long Hui could knead her buttocks.
Just when Qin Suya's leg core was unbearable, the dragon root entered the body, and the two petals of flower lip were stretched open by the thick object, like cotton wool that was full of juice. As the dragon root squeezed, the water traces inside flowed down the legs.
When Long Hui was thrusting and beautiful, he couldn't help but hold two pieces of pink and tender flesh and knead it carefully on his palm. Although he didn't use any force, Qin Suya's skin was too tender, leaving red marks at the touch.
The husband's hot palms, the coarse object that hits the heart of the hole, Qin Suya didn't know what the world was like in her moan, and the thin fragrant sweat also gathered into drops of sweat beads. The ice-skinned and jade bones were like the best silk, and the water could not be touched. The sweat beads flowed to the drooping peaks. I don't know whether the two milk beads were too charming or the skin was too sticky, and the sweat beads gathered on the two light red milk plums, as if the red plums were dyed with dew, and their beauty increased.
With a cry, Qin Suya's heart cried and kept twitching. The granulum in the cavity stirred around Longhui's penis like brushes, making him feel comfortable.
Su Ya is about to vent her body, she is delicate, so I can't continue to torment her
Long Hui simply let go of the sperm door, ejaculated happily, poured Qin Suya's heart full of hot slurry, making her whole body crisp
The night is getting deeper, and the spring light is dense in the Dragon Palace. However, there is a white shadow wandering outside the Wenwu Hutong. A delicate embroidered striped shoe is gently lifted up. Just as I was about to step into the alley, I took it back. My charming eyes are not as delicate as the past, but I am indecisive and gentle, and the contradictions are complicated.
After biting his red lip, Chu Wanbing took a deep breath and thought to himself: Today he fell off the platform inexplicably, and I don’t know if he had any injuries…
Thinking of this, a little helplessness suddenly arose in my heart, but a ruthlessness soon emerged in my eyes and murmured to myself: What does his life and death have to do with me!
Chu Wanbing twisted her body, took a few steps but stopped again, and gritted her teeth: Forget it, just go and take a look at him secretly, and you will never see this bastard again!
With a clear mind, Chu Wanbing turned around again, and was about to walk, and was about to step into the Wenwu Hutong, but he felt a strong pressure and bullied himself.
Chu Wanbing's beautiful eyes ended, and he saw the Buddha's light slowly shining. A monk stepped forward, with his Dharma appearance and his resoluteness. He was not as compassionate and kind as the Buddha of Heaven, but rather like the Vajra, and he swears to come to the world's filth.
Where is the girl going?
The monk asked indifferently
The other party looked like an enemy but not a friend, Chu Wanbing was calm and snorted coldly: I want to go where I should go!
The monk said: The girl is carrying a strong demonic spirit and has a lot of murderous thoughts in her heart. However, her wisdom is extraordinary. It is better to follow Lao Na to practice Buddhism, so that she can transcend the world as soon as possible and attain the great way of bliss.
Chu Wanbing snorted: You have a pure bliss in your heart, there is no need to worry, please give in to the master!
The monk said: In the evil and chaotic times, I cannot give in!
Chu Wanbing giggled and said: The evil clan is destroyed, will the Buddha world deal with its former allies?
The monk said: No, my Buddha is merciful. As long as the demon clan is willing to retreat to Puppet Mountain, we don’t want to kill him. Chu Wanbing thought to himself: My mother is right. Once the leader of the three religions dies, the former covenant will be invalidated immediately. However, these bald donkeys are so quick that I caught me off guard.
Chu Wanbing looked down and said: The resources of Puppet Mountain are scarce, and our clan is really difficult to survive. What is the difference between the master's decision to force the demon clan to return to Puppet Mountain and re-create the murderer!
The monk glared
He shouted in a deep voice: Slaying demons and eliminating demons, how can we kill evil?
Chu Wanbing chuckled and said: "Monkey, if you want to do something, just say it earlier. Why do you have to say such nonsense! The Buddha shouted angrily, flipped his palms and lifted the Yuan Dynasty, and the powerful and powerful force broke through the sky. The demon girl was calm and calm, and she smiled and made a great move. The Yuangu strongly welcomed the Buddha's west sky.
The palm power was transferred, and Chu Wanbing felt that the other party's skills were strong and his foundation was thick. He couldn't help but feel pain in his chest, and he almost vomited blood. He couldn't help but take three steps in a row, and was forced out of the alley at the alley in an instant.
The Buddha shouted: The witch took another palm!
Chu Wanbing raised the energy to absorb energy, harmonized the internal breath, and shouted: I'm afraid you won't succeed!
Chu Wan's under the ring sank, her soft waist twisted, her white skirt was squeezed out of the round and fat arc of her buttocks, her jade legs overlapped, her lotus feet paused, and her earth's Yuanli was sucking, which was just before she pulled the mountain palm.
Drawing the mountain to shake the Buddha's palm, Chu Wanbing barely held the position, but saw the Buddha's hand twisting the seal, pointing the ground into the formation, and revealing the boundary of the fiefdom.
Chu Wanbing only felt her breathing pause, and the earth's Yuan power was instantly interrupted, so it was difficult to continue.
The Buddha took advantage of the situation to pursue, sweeping away the demonic energy in all directions with one palm, Chu Wanbing stretched his heart, Feng Yan unsheathed, the tip of the sword was inscribed with ice marrow, and the two internal forces of Cangmu quenching, the whole soft sword was forced straight as a tip, and stabbed the Buddha's palm.
The sword palms collided, and the ice and fire demonic energy was swept away. Chu Wanbing's throat became sweet, and her red lips were bleeding, and she was already injured.
The palm is like a mountain, suppressing all directions, and it is necessary to hide it, Bodhi descends from heaven!
Chu Wanbing suddenly remembered this passage in her mind, immediately guessed the other party’s identity, and blurted out: Are you Sumaitre Bodhisattva?
The Buddha said: Since you have known this, why don’t the little witch surrender?
Chu Wanbing wiped away the blood from the mouth and hummed: The bald donkey is fartful. If you have the ability, come and get someone.
Sumaitre Bodhisattva looked at Chu Wanbing for a moment and hummed: The Phoenix Huáng Spiritual Fire is hidden deep, you are the daughter of the demon queen
Chu Wanbing smiled coldly and said: What is the case? What is the Bodhisattva going to do to me?
While talking, Chu Wanbing tried to get time to reply to his inner breath, but felt a little crisis. He thought to himself: This stinky monk is the junior brother of the World Honored One. In terms of seniority, the Buddha of Heaven must call him uncle... The four great Bodhisattvas have probably come to Yujing, maybe this is the real strength of the Buddha world! Unexpectedly, the Buddha of Heaven and Guru Bailian Tai Nirvana actually led these immortals! Sumaitre Bodhisattva suddenly brushed his cassock, and destroyed the stones and cracked the soil with his strength. He was both a warning and a great authority. He held his head up and said: He surrendered his head, or he might fall forever!
Suddenly, the wind blew, the clouds dispersed, and the thick clouds in the sky quickly dispersed, reappearing in the sky. Replacing the gloomy weather in Yujing for many days, a golden dragon courtyard slowly drove up, and the bright sunshine dragged a long mark behind him. A dragon flag embroidered with the wind, all officials lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, and their expressions were full of respect.
A high platform was being built before the Dragon Court. This platform was called the Yingzhengtai. It was specially built for the army to attack the evil forces. There was a big drum in the center, with a strong and powerful force. A huge red letter embroidered on the drum skin, like a giant in vicissitudes and a peak mountain, showing the great fortune and military power of the Great Heng.
As time goes by, the trajectory of the sun also changes slowly. A ray of sunlight shines on the drum, adding another three points of beauty and pride.
Having endured the explosion of the storm, none of the civil and military officials moved their bodies lightly, as if waiting for someone to come from afar
Step on!
The strong and neat steps came, and the earth was trembling. At this moment, a person stepped out of the dragon court, with a grand manner, with a dragon walking and a tiger walking, majestic, and walked towards the drum step by step. It was Emperor Daheng, Huangfu Wuji
Every time Huangfu Wuji took a step, wherever he passed, civil and military kowtowed, and all officials were silent. When he stepped onto the platform and stood in front of the drum, the drum skin began to shake slightly, as if he wanted to raise his arms and expose his restrainedness.
Huangfu Wuji said long: I use this heroic drum to welcome all the heroes!
After saying that, rolled up the sleeves of the dragon robe, picked up the giant pestle and hit the drum skin. The majestic army horn rushed towards the army ahead, which shocked people's spirits. The pace of the army also moved with the sound of the drums. The two of them corresponded to the heroic and talented people, and the army was full of strength.
When there were more than a hundred steps away from the platform, the entire army stopped suddenly, and the armor hit the ground made a neat sound. Tens of thousands of troops stood at the right moment and saluted loudly and said with their heads raised: Hengjun is mighty, long live Daheng!
The sounds were heard, but three figures rode out and walked towards the platform. After walking fifty steps, the three war horses suddenly stopped, and the person on the horseback also turned over and got off the horse.
All three of them were young and handsome men, covered with armor and extraordinary spirits. The three of them saluted Huangfu Wuji at the same time: Pay a visit to the emperor!
Standing on the high platform, Huangfu Wuji said long: It is a blessing for the great eternal heroes in China! I specially built this welcoming platform to welcome all the heroes back
As the commander of the three armies, the King of Qi took the lead in responding: This battle depends entirely on the decision of the emperor and the help of all the ministers, so that he can win a great victory!
Huangfu Wuji smiled and said: OK, King Qi, Long Qing, Bai Qing, and come to welcome the generals.
The greatest honor is to rank the high platform with the Emperor. The King of Qi couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Bai Lingyu was full of reluctance. Climbing to the welcome platform meant to have close contact with this father
Long Hui was feeling uncomfortable, feeling the naked skin burning, but the heat was a little cold. This feeling was like a burning sword tip pressing against his neck. It was both hot and murderous cold, but it had a bit of different charm, like the sweet and greasy love fire in the lover, and also like cold resentment. In short, a hundred thoughts poured into his heart, and Long Hui couldn't tell the mystery of this for a while.
Yu Guang looked around, but saw no strange sight. He only heard Bai Lingyu secretly send a voice transmission: Long Hui, why don’t you keep up!
Long Hui found that King Qi and Bai Lingyu had already set out to take the stage, so he quickly followed and walked towards the platform along the stairs. He felt Huangfu Wuji's gentle but majestic gaze.
Long Hui thought to himself: It turned out that Huangfu Wuji was staring at me. This emperor is really getting deeper and deeper, making people unable to understand what he wants to do.
Walking to the top of the Welcoming General Platform, Huangfu Wuji looked at the three of them with a smile, nodded and said: Zheng'er, this battle was beautiful, not only did it bring out the prestige of my Great Heng, but also its iron-blooded pride.
King Qi said humbly: If it weren't for this, General Long and General Bai would have helped his fellow comrades.
Huangfu Wuji smiled and said: It’s great to win without being arrogant!
Huangfu Wuji's eyes turned to Bai Lingyu, and after a while, he looked at it carefully. It was just that the eyes of an emperor who saw the powerful beloved general did not show any strangeness, and he was quite appreciative and relieved.
Suddenly, Long Hui's eyes lit up. Standing on the high platform, he saw the city wall at the north gate of Yujing. It seemed that a white shadow was passing by, but he disappeared in an instant.
Binger?
Long Hui couldn't help but feel throbbing, but at this moment, there was a stinging pain in his forehead. Naiheqiao's misfortune passed by, his indifferent eyes, and the despicable villain all kinds of situations poured into the depths of his spiritual consciousness.
Long Hui's eyes raised and turned white, like a dead fish. With a muffled groan, Long Hui couldn't help but retreat, retreated all the way to the edge of the ladder, stepped on the empty steps and rolled down.
Huangfu Wuji was already all civil and military officials stunned on the spot. It was a grand event for the emperor to welcome the army, but it fell into silence.
What to do while staying!
Huangfu Wuji shouted, "Why don't you hurry up to treat General Long!"
Looking at the busy imperial doctor, Bai Lingyu felt more and more unsure. Long Hui was strange since he came back from Fengdu, as if he had lost his soul. She couldn't help but think: People in the evil realm are the best at seducing souls. Could it be that Long Hui also got hit with this kind of evil technique? Huangfu Wuji walked off the platform and hurried towards the imperial doctor, asking: What is the condition of General Long?
The imperial doctor said tremblingly: Report to the emperor, General Long's pulse is stable and strong, not like a sick person...
Huangfu Wuji hummed: If you are sick, you will fall down!
The imperial doctor was so scared that he fell to his knees and said: I am incompetent. This is the first time I have seen General Long’s condition, which is somewhat like the Soul-Leaving Signs recorded in the Medical Code...
The King of Qi came to Huangfu Wuji's ear and said: Father, there are many evil methods of attracting souls in the evil realm. General Long might have been hit by the evil technique when he fought against the enemy at Naihe Bridge.
Huangfu Wuji frowned for a moment and said: Send General Long back to his house to rest, and inform the whole country that if anyone can cure General Long's stubborn illness and reward a thousand taels of gold, I will never treat the meritorious ministers!
After hearing this, Bai Lingyu also felt a little more affection for this father and thought to himself: This old man still has some conscience.
Huangfu Wuji ordered someone to escort Long Hui back to his house. The carriage drove into the Wenwu Hutong. However, a young woman in high dress stood at the entrance of the alley and looked forward to her beautiful eyes, and was gentle and elegant. It was Qin Suya who received the message.
The person who escorted Long Hui back was Wang Dong and Liang Ming
Wang Dong turned over and dismounted from the horse to salute Qin Suya and said: Madam, General Long is ill and is resting in the car. Qin Suya said gratefully: Thank you two generals, please come to the mansion for a rest. I will give you a cup of tea to express my gratitude.
Wang Dong and Liang Ming turned over and dismounted, and fell to the ground. They said: "The subordinates are powerless to protect their master, and they ask their wife to punish them." Qin Suya's face changed and said hurriedly: What are the two generals doing? I can't afford to take care of them.
Wang Dong said: My old Wang is a rough man. He has offended the general, but the general does not ask for his past grudges and promotes me everywhere. I will never guarantee this kindness. Now that the general is injured, I feel very uncomfortable. If I can exchange my life for the general to recover, Lao Wang will never frown!
Qin Suya sighed: The two elder brothers are really loyal and courageous. I am really pleased that the general has you brothers, but I also ask you to keep a useful body. I will rely on the two elder brothers in the future.
Liang Ming and Wang Dong responded, and then Qin Suya ordered his servants to send gold and silver. The two said they would not accept anything, but Qin Suya was helpless and ordered them to send them out of the civil and military Hutong.
The carriage drove into the Dragon Mansion, and Qin Suya ordered people to carefully place Long Hui in the dormitory. After everything was over, Qin Suya bit her red lips and looked at the person on the pillow. She felt sad without coming, and tears burst out from her eyes.
The jade hand gently stroked Long Hui's cheek, and Qin Suya murmured: I told you to be careful before going to war. If you are careful, why did you still look like this... You are really not worry-free. If you have a few things, how can you live by Suya
lady!
Female voices sounded behind him, two different fragrances blew, one was as rich as peonies, and the other was as quiet as orchids. Two graceful women walked into the room, one was plump and had a strong appearance, while the other was slender, beautiful and cold.
Qin Suya wiped her tears and said: Birou, Wuhen, come and see Long Hui, he, he...
The two women nodded, stretched out their jade fingers and put them on Long Hui's wrists.
Lin Birou took her veins for a moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and said strangely: Strange thing, the dragon's veins are stable, and the breath is heavy, not like an injury.
Yu Wuhen nodded and said: Senior sister is right. The Dragon Lord’s internal strength seems to be three points stronger than before, but his heart pulse is gentle and his mind is indifferent. I don’t know what the situation is?
Qin Suya was so anxious that her face was dizzy and she said with tears in her eyes: Is there any way to cure Long Hui's disease?
Although Yu Wuhen was worried, he was still calm after being a Si Huan for many years. He thought for a while: Don’t worry, madam, you have some clues about the situation of the Dragon Lord Wuhen.
After saying that, he gave Lin Birou a look and said: Senior sister, I still have to use the scroll of the underworld to explore the Dragon Lord's Yuanshen
The two of them were in the same mood, Lin Birou nodded, picked up the flower orchid and gently tapped Long Hui's eyebrows, sacrificed the Mingli Yuangong, and explored the real dragon deep machine.
After a while, Lin Birou retracted her skills, took her energy back to the Yuan Dynasty, shook her head and said: Junior sister, as you expected, the Dragon Lord's soul has been injured
Yu Wuhen sighed: It's true...
Wuhen, is it important to have Long Hui’s soul injured?
Qin Suya asked with concern
Lin Birou thought and passed her thoughts to her junior sister. Yu Wuhen understood and knew that Qin Suya could not worry at this moment, so she said: Madam, please rest assured, this is just the abscess mentioned in medical books. You will faint occasionally or you can't remember things. Just rest for a while and you can recover.
Lin Birou used his mind to communicate: "Wushi, the matter of the soul is not small, and it needs to be cured as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Dragon Lord will lose memory at a low level, and the mental state will be abnormal."
Yu Wuhen echoed: Senior sister, the Dragon Lord’s soul energy has been greatly damaged. Only by replenishing the soul energy can we replenish the soul. However, to replenish the soul energy, we must find two great treasures such as Baiqi Liupo and Soul Flower.
Lin Birou was slightly stunned and frowned and said: Wuhen, I don’t know the qi and the storm, but I know that the soul-naring flower is in the Panlong Holy Vein.
Yu Wuhen was slightly stunned and echoed: Senior sister, the soul flower is born from the souls of boys and girls. It is very evil. How could there be such a strange flower in the Panlong Holy Vein
A trace of sadness flashed in Lin Birou's eyes, and she bit her lip and said: Wuhen, do you still remember the evil things I did back then?
Yu Wuhen's pretty face was very pale in an instant, and she had already understood it in an instant. Tears appeared in her eyes and said in a voice: Senior sister, I understand what you mean. My sister will leave Yujing now and try to find Soul Flower from the Panlong Holy Vein as soon as possible.
Both of them were communicating consciousness, and all the messages were only in a flash. Qin Suya didn't know what they were talking about at all.
Lin Birou said with a thought: Wuhen, I was practicing the soul of a child in the rockery west of the Dragon Palace. Before I went to prison, the soul flower had already sprouted, and I guess it had grown shapes at this moment.
Yu Wuhen nodded and said: I understand! Before leaving, let’s use the scroll of God to help the Dragon Lord lock the lost soul energy.
Lin Birou frowned and said: Are you talking about using the Soul Locking Talisman? Now this is the only way to do it.
The two beauties exercised the Yuangong at the same time, and a faint halo appeared at the fingertips. Yu Wuhen shouted lightly: Three souls are fixed, and the seven souls are locked in the Yuan!
Lin Birou also said: The Nine Sky is Netherworld, and the Yin and Yang are transformed into
The two jade fingers pointed at Long Hui's eyebrows at the same time, and the lightning drew a talisman. When the halo was swept, the black air on Long Hui's seal hall gradually faded. Qin Suya was also happy when she saw Long Hui's condition improve.
Yu Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message: Senior sister, this soul-locking talisman can only be used once. If you use it again, it will probably backfire. Also, try not to stimulate the Dragon Lord's emotions. Otherwise, the soul-locking talisman will break, and the loss of soul energy will only be faster...
Lin Birou nodded: I know this, junior sister, you should go and go back quickly, I will find a way to find a way to deal with the qi Liupo.
Yu Wuhen sighed inwardly: I hope the soul-locking talisman can last until the two rare treasures are gathered together.
Yu Wuhen thought Long Hui was looking for the excuse of herbs to bid farewell to Qin Suya, and left Yujing without stopping and rushed towards Jiangnan because Ling Xiao and others and the warship were hiding in the shallow sea outside Donghai County.
On the branches of the moon, Long Hui was still sleeping, Qin Suya and Lin Birou continued to be by his side. After a while, suddenly, Long Hui let out a dreamy voice. The two women immediately widened their eyes, and Long Hui yawned and sat up.
Qin Suya said in surprise: Husband, you have finally woken up!
While speaking, he fell into Long Hui's arms. Long Hui woke up. In a daze, he smelled a faint fragrance. A warm and slippery female body squeezed into his arms.
Simple and elegant?
Long Hui rubbed his eyes and said strangely, why are you here?
Qin Suya said with tears in her eyes: You still have the nerve to ask, this is your Ah!
Long Hui looked around and then came to his senses: It turns out that I'm back home, Birou, you are here too. Are you doing well these days?
Lin Birou said sweetly: Birou is all right, I hope the Dragon Lord will take care of her health
Long Hui asked: Where is Wuhen, where has she been?
Lin Bijuru: Junior sister, she has a trip to the Panlong Holy Vein in advance
Long Hui lamented: What a pity, I thought we could sleep together tonight
Qin Suya blushed and pinched his thighs, and said angrily: What a big sleep together? It's so unpleasant that you are still a general. Why are you so unobstructed?
Long Hui hugged her in his arms and said with a smile: No matter how old the official is, I am also a simple and elegant husband. You need to know that the good night is short and you need to have fun in time!
Qin Suya's ears were hot and she whispered: The sick Birou is still there...
Long Hui smiled and said: Birou is also his own person. After a while, I will marry her. Lin Birou said Ah, her pretty face turned red in an instant, her beautiful eyes faintly poured on water, her tall and tender breasts rose and fell rapidly, and she threw herself into Long Hui's arms.
Long Hui hugged left and right, simple and elegant, tender and soft, Bi soft, hot and plump, warm feeling made Long Hui feel warm in his heart, tightly hugged the two of them in his arms, Qin Suya was shy and quite obedient, and let Long Hui do it, while Lin Bi was already warm, and she felt that her heart was pounding rapidly in her chest, and two full breast balls were pressed tightly against Long Hui, Mèi Shui Chunguang's eyes were looking at Long Hui affectionately
Under the influence of lust, the two red lips were like rose petals that absorbed water. The bright redness penetrated into the blood and exuded a faint fragrance of orchids.
Long Hui turned his head and kissed Lin Birou's lips. Lin Birou's jade arm was holding Long Hui's neck with the flow, pouring his fragrant tongue into Long Hui's mouth, allowing the man to bite and suck it lightly, and the kiss was so dark that the earth was dark, and the fragrance overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Long Hui only felt that Lin Birou's two jade milks seemed to be filled with warm water bags filled with sweet cheese. Even through her clothes, she could feel the warm breast warmth, baked on his chest, and the sweet cream seemed to penetrate every pore in her skin.
While kissing Lin Birou passionately, Long Hui made Qin Suya's delicate body move, causing these two beautiful ladies to hum and gasp.
Lin Birou reached out with a slender hand and touched the fiery dragon root. She felt that the size seemed to be a little bigger. She couldn't help but feel happy. A trace of nectar oozed out of the center of her legs, which was unbearable. She took the initiative to loosen her clothes and untiring her belt. Her plump and sweet body was shiningly displayed.
Qin Suya also had some sense of Lin Birou's style, but at this moment she was still shocked by her straightforwardness, but she was shining through her eyes by a piece of flesh.
Lin Birou held her plump jade breasts and offered Mèi to Longhui. The two bright red nipples were like blooming cherry blossoms, attracting wild bees and butterflies from all directions. Longhui couldn't help but lower his head and licked it with his sucking. The pair of nipples he ate were sparkling and exuding a scent of frankincense.
Lin Birou nodded, her legs trembled slightly, and it turned out that the delicate flowers spitted out buds, the flower core was exposed, and the sheet was stained with water.
Long Hui kissed Qin Suya's forehead and said: Suya, let's go with Birou for a while.
Qin Suya nodded. After all, Long Hui has been in the military camp for a long time these days, so she is not the one who can handle the delicate body of Qin's talented woman.
Lin Birou chuckled and released Longhui's belt. The dragon root took off its restraint and looked straight at her pretty face. The heat emitted from the turtle's head made Lin Birou breathe and gasp, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and swallow it.
Although he had entered Lin Birou's mouth many times, Long Hui was still very happy and beautiful. Birou's small mouth was powerful. She licked and sucked, and then rubbed her hands with her stroking, pinching and rubbing, which made Long Gen tremble.
Looking at Lin Birou's plump and round buttocks, Long Hui reached out and held a piece of cotton meat. He felt that the palm of his hand was warm, smooth, soft, and it was really beautiful.
Lin Birou felt a tight buttocks, and a fiery heat like a needle thrust out from Long Hui's palm, flowing into the dantian through the delicate gluteus muscles, so beautiful that the petals opened and closed again. I saw a stream of flower slurry from the tender clam mouth.
Long Hui reached out and took it to his mouth to taste it for a few times. Although it was not as gentle and sweet as Chu Wanbing, it was also fragrant and refreshing.
Lin Birou was very unsupportive, but she was holding a cock in her mouth, and her head was pressed by Long Hui. She could only use her teeth to lightly bite the tortoise's head to express her dissatisfaction.
Long Hui let go of the palm of Lin Meiren Zhenshou, and pinched her breasts with a smile.
Lin Birou knew it, twisted her delicate body with a smile, lay gently on the bed, spread her legs, biting her red lips and looking forward to Long Hui
Long Hui pressed Lin Birou with the giant dragon moisturized by the beauty's fragrance.
Only the sound of blisters bursting, the blunt tip of the dragon-hui meat dragon squeezed out the smooth and hot petals, and penetrated into the compact cavity, like soaking in the chicken intestine filled with hot water, tight and hot
Lin Birou cried and said: So... It's so swelling, Dragon Lord, you're bigger again...
Long Hui leaned over and took her right nipple, held the beauty's fat breasts with one hand, and held Lin Birou's soft waist with her left hand, and began to move, and he thrust in and out, and the abundant flower juice poured out. Lin Birou's flower slurry was relatively sticky, and several ups and downs were ground into white slurry. Originally, this flower juice could not play a wet role, but Lin Birou's water was abundant and endless. No matter how fierce and rapid Long Hui's movements were, her vagina was always wet and slippery.
Qin Suya only felt a trace of water splashed on the corner of her mouth, thinking it was Lin Birou's juice, and her pretty face turned red, but when she looked closely, it didn't look very much like it.
The white paste at the intersection of Long Hui and Lin Birou was sticky, the pubic hair was intertwined, and it was dry and sticky. Some water droplets splashed out. Lin Birou was even more panting: It was about to reach the heart of the flower... Dragon Lord... Birou was so beautiful...
While screaming, the pair of plump breasts swayed with the flow. The plump breasts swayed with waves, and they were extremely violently. Even the sweat beads were thrown away by the waves of their breasts.
Qin Suya suddenly realized that it was sweat from Lin Birou's breasts. No wonder it had a faint creamy fragrance. She thought to herself: If Birou had a baby, her milk would definitely be sweet.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at my chest. Although my breasts were delicate, they were far less plump and round than Lin Birou, let alone comparing with Bing'er's little witch, so I felt a little inferior.
Ah...Not available! I've been ejaculated, I've been ejaculated...
Suddenly, loud and loud screams reminded her thoughts. Lin Birou tightly clamped Long Hui with her hands, and her two round pink legs were also tightly wrapped around Long Hui's waist. Her plump buttocks actually twitched. Then she collapsed on the bed like a soft mud. Her two jade breasts seemed to spread softly to both sides. The round shape was like two huge dumplings and a big jasper bowl.
After the climax, Lin Birou was like a pear tree cut to the ground. She was as beautiful as a painting, but delicate and weak as she had clearly visible sweat beads on her skin, just like dew on her pear tree
Qin Suya bit her lip beads and whispered with courage: Husband, Suya, ready... ready. Long Hui kissed her forehead and said softly: Fool, what are you afraid of? This is not the first time you are having fun with Birou.
Qin Suya looked down at Long Hui's lower body. The flesh dragon that had just appeared in Lin Birou's mouth was still extremely majestic. It was covered with Lin Birou's unique white mud. Qin Suya's heart almost jumped out, but leaned gently in Long Hui's arms, and was soaked by the fiery male aura that her husband let her wear loose clothes for her.
Unlike Lin Birou's active enthusiasm, Qin Suya seems more shy. Even the upper edge of the underwear is semi-circular, wrapping the two jade breasts tightly, revealing only the slender collarbone and shoulders.
Long Hui reached behind her and was about to untie the underwear belt, but his hand was slippery. It turned out that Qin Dacai's body was prone to sweat, but her skin was too delicate, and even the beads of sweat were difficult to stain on it for a moment, so the skin dissipated the heat in the body in the form of perspiration.
Removed her underwear, Qin Suya hugged her chest with a little shy look, lowered her eyebrows, and looked like a young wife, which looked like a fragile magnetic tiles. Long Hui had to be careful when she hugged her, for fear that she would crush her with just one more effort.
Long Hui gently pulled Qin Suya's white wrist and said softly: Suya, can you let go of your hand?
Qin Suya bit her lip and nodded, put her arm obediently, and said with a red face: Husband, is Suya too small here...
As he spoke, the two delicate snow breasts trembled slightly, like a frightened little white rabbit, which was particularly pitying.
Long Hui bowed his head and kissed it on it, feeling it moist and tender, like freshly baked tofu brain, and like snow powder in the twelfth lunar month in the south of the Yangtze River. It was tender and smooth and even more snow-white and ice-colored.
Su Ya’s pair are white and tender, and I love them very much!
Long Hui stretched out his hand and rubbed his jade breasts gently. The vaginal muscles that were stuck to the thin sweat seemed extremely smooth, and he almost couldn't hold them.
Qin Suya saw that her husband loved her and was secretly happy. She plunged Zhen’s head on Longhui’s neck, spraying a fiery and shy fragrance and said: Husband, I…
Long Hui knew her very well. He only said that this talented woman had a tender and thin face and spoke up for sex once or twice. So he stopped tormenting her, holding her delicate buttocks and pressing her forward, and never took off her skirt. He just pulled out her underwear and squeezed the dragon spear into the talented woman's path, raising her...
Qin Suya felt a swelling of her lower body, almost filling her internal organs. The urethra of the turtle's head spewed out a fiery breath and hit the tender flower heart, which was so smoked that the flower heart was just like delicate cheese, slowly melting the flowing water, fragrant and sweet
Qin Su's body was so beautiful that his limbs were soft, his delicate body slowly approached, and his buttocks quietly met. He sang and cried and turned into a bay of spring water, entangling his husband.
The dragon root moves lightly, crushing the flesh of the flower center, flattening the wrinkles of the cavity, and it is a piece of wet and slippery, and Long Hui only feels that Qin Suya's delicate body is as tender as water, and it becomes softer after sweating. As the twitches, she almost wants to take out of her control.
Qin Suya felt her body sink into a cloud, and the scorching softness ignited from the heart of her legs, and her lower abdomen couldn't help but twitch, and she cried softly, one by one: Husband...Ah...Be gentle, Suya is a little dizzy...so beautiful...
Just when she was so beautiful that she was about to faint, the burning bulge in her body suddenly disappeared. Qin Suya opened her beautiful eyes with water, looked at Long Hui and said with a whisper: Husband, why...what is wrong?
Long Hui said softly: Su Ya, can you turn around?
Qin Suya nodded obediently, supported her tender body with her white arms and twisted her body, and leaned her jade buttocks against Long Hui. She remembered that she was playing tricks on the waves five years ago, and was so embarrassed that she was so proud of her. However, she had a little more special beauty. She really hoped that Long Hui could knead her buttocks.
Just when Qin Suya's leg core was unbearable, the dragon root entered the body, and the two petals of flower lip were stretched open by the thick object, like cotton wool that was full of juice. As the dragon root squeezed, the water traces inside flowed down the legs.
When Long Hui was thrusting and beautiful, he couldn't help but hold two pieces of pink and tender flesh and knead it carefully on his palm. Although he didn't use any force, Qin Suya's skin was too tender, leaving red marks at the touch.
The husband's hot palms, the coarse object that hits the heart of the hole, Qin Suya didn't know what the world was like in her moan, and the thin fragrant sweat also gathered into drops of sweat beads. The ice-skinned and jade bones were like the best silk, and the water could not be touched. The sweat beads flowed to the drooping peaks. I don't know whether the two milk beads were too charming or the skin was too sticky, and the sweat beads gathered on the two light red milk plums, as if the red plums were dyed with dew, and their beauty increased.
With a cry, Qin Suya's heart cried and kept twitching. The granulum in the cavity stirred around Longhui's penis like brushes, making him feel comfortable.
Su Ya is about to vent her body, she is delicate, so I can't continue to torment her
Long Hui simply let go of the sperm door, ejaculated happily, poured Qin Suya's heart full of hot slurry, making her whole body crisp
The night is getting deeper, and the spring light is dense in the Dragon Palace. However, there is a white shadow wandering outside the Wenwu Hutong. A delicate embroidered striped shoe is gently lifted up. Just as I was about to step into the alley, I took it back. My charming eyes are not as delicate as the past, but I am indecisive and gentle, and the contradictions are complicated.
After biting his red lip, Chu Wanbing took a deep breath and thought to himself: Today he fell off the platform inexplicably, and I don’t know if he had any injuries…
Thinking of this, a little helplessness suddenly arose in my heart, but a ruthlessness soon emerged in my eyes and murmured to myself: What does his life and death have to do with me!
Chu Wanbing twisted her body, took a few steps but stopped again, and gritted her teeth: Forget it, just go and take a look at him secretly, and you will never see this bastard again!
With a clear mind, Chu Wanbing turned around again, and was about to walk, and was about to step into the Wenwu Hutong, but he felt a strong pressure and bullied himself.
Chu Wanbing's beautiful eyes ended, and he saw the Buddha's light slowly shining. A monk stepped forward, with his Dharma appearance and his resoluteness. He was not as compassionate and kind as the Buddha of Heaven, but rather like the Vajra, and he swears to come to the world's filth.
Where is the girl going?
The monk asked indifferently
The other party looked like an enemy but not a friend, Chu Wanbing was calm and snorted coldly: I want to go where I should go!
The monk said: The girl is carrying a strong demonic spirit and has a lot of murderous thoughts in her heart. However, her wisdom is extraordinary. It is better to follow Lao Na to practice Buddhism, so that she can transcend the world as soon as possible and attain the great way of bliss.
Chu Wanbing snorted: You have a pure bliss in your heart, there is no need to worry, please give in to the master!
The monk said: In the evil and chaotic times, I cannot give in!
Chu Wanbing giggled and said: The evil clan is destroyed, will the Buddha world deal with its former allies?
The monk said: No, my Buddha is merciful. As long as the demon clan is willing to retreat to Puppet Mountain, we don’t want to kill him. Chu Wanbing thought to himself: My mother is right. Once the leader of the three religions dies, the former covenant will be invalidated immediately. However, these bald donkeys are so quick that I caught me off guard.
Chu Wanbing looked down and said: The resources of Puppet Mountain are scarce, and our clan is really difficult to survive. What is the difference between the master's decision to force the demon clan to return to Puppet Mountain and re-create the murderer!
The monk glared
He shouted in a deep voice: Slaying demons and eliminating demons, how can we kill evil?
Chu Wanbing chuckled and said: "Monkey, if you want to do something, just say it earlier. Why do you have to say such nonsense! The Buddha shouted angrily, flipped his palms and lifted the Yuan Dynasty, and the powerful and powerful force broke through the sky. The demon girl was calm and calm, and she smiled and made a great move. The Yuangu strongly welcomed the Buddha's west sky.
The palm power was transferred, and Chu Wanbing felt that the other party's skills were strong and his foundation was thick. He couldn't help but feel pain in his chest, and he almost vomited blood. He couldn't help but take three steps in a row, and was forced out of the alley at the alley in an instant.
The Buddha shouted: The witch took another palm!
Chu Wanbing raised the energy to absorb energy, harmonized the internal breath, and shouted: I'm afraid you won't succeed!
Chu Wan's under the ring sank, her soft waist twisted, her white skirt was squeezed out of the round and fat arc of her buttocks, her jade legs overlapped, her lotus feet paused, and her earth's Yuanli was sucking, which was just before she pulled the mountain palm.
Drawing the mountain to shake the Buddha's palm, Chu Wanbing barely held the position, but saw the Buddha's hand twisting the seal, pointing the ground into the formation, and revealing the boundary of the fiefdom.
Chu Wanbing only felt her breathing pause, and the earth's Yuan power was instantly interrupted, so it was difficult to continue.
The Buddha took advantage of the situation to pursue, sweeping away the demonic energy in all directions with one palm, Chu Wanbing stretched his heart, Feng Yan unsheathed, the tip of the sword was inscribed with ice marrow, and the two internal forces of Cangmu quenching, the whole soft sword was forced straight as a tip, and stabbed the Buddha's palm.
The sword palms collided, and the ice and fire demonic energy was swept away. Chu Wanbing's throat became sweet, and her red lips were bleeding, and she was already injured.
The palm is like a mountain, suppressing all directions, and it is necessary to hide it, Bodhi descends from heaven!
Chu Wanbing suddenly remembered this passage in her mind, immediately guessed the other party’s identity, and blurted out: Are you Sumaitre Bodhisattva?
The Buddha said: Since you have known this, why don’t the little witch surrender?
Chu Wanbing wiped away the blood from the mouth and hummed: The bald donkey is fartful. If you have the ability, come and get someone.
Sumaitre Bodhisattva looked at Chu Wanbing for a moment and hummed: The Phoenix Huáng Spiritual Fire is hidden deep, you are the daughter of the demon queen
Chu Wanbing smiled coldly and said: What is the case? What is the Bodhisattva going to do to me?
While talking, Chu Wanbing tried to get time to reply to his inner breath, but felt a little crisis. He thought to himself: This stinky monk is the junior brother of the World Honored One. In terms of seniority, the Buddha of Heaven must call him uncle... The four great Bodhisattvas have probably come to Yujing, maybe this is the real strength of the Buddha world! Unexpectedly, the Buddha of Heaven and Guru Bailian Tai Nirvana actually led these immortals! Sumaitre Bodhisattva suddenly brushed his cassock, and destroyed the stones and cracked the soil with his strength. He was both a warning and a great authority. He held his head up and said: He surrendered his head, or he might fall forever!
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