Jia Rong came out of Jia Lian and returned to the East Mansion to report to my son Jia Zhen.The next day, the people from Zhengxin Martial Arts Hall arrived.Jia Lian sent several people to the East Mansion, and led the third disciple of the Martial Arts Academy, Liu Nianlun, and several junior brothers, all brought weapons.
Jia Rong had something to do, but she ignored it. She asked someone to take them to settle outside the second gate, patrolling day and night, guarding against the thief who made the city storm.
Keqing heard people talk about it in the room, and only then did she know that the flower-picking thief in the capital had been making trouble recently. When she remembered the ghost-faced man she encountered in the back garden half a month ago, she was shocked and suspicious, and she was even more lazy all day long. Jia Rong also said that she was worried about the threat of King Beijing and did not dare to comfort her.
On the evening of the day, the gate suddenly came to report that someone from the Beijing Palace asked for a visit.
When Jia Rong heard this, she was shocked and looked at her wife. She hurriedly invited her to come in and went to the hall to greet her.
The person who came was over forty years old, dressed in a slave, but had a very good texture. He claimed that he was personally following Afu, and was ordered by the prince to invite his wife to go there for a while, and told him not to be arrogant and alarm others.
Jia Rong didn't dare to say too much, so she asked the man to wait for tea in the hall, and turned back to the inner room to tell his wife dejectedly.Keqing had already guessed that at this moment, she would not have the heart to complain about her husband. She only regretted that she had a weak life. She sighed and said: "Don't worry, my husband, just let me go."
Jia Rong was crying, but she couldn't, so she had to let her wife go with the man and locked herself in the room. When she remembered that she was still at the banquet of Prince Beijing's Mansion that day, she couldn't help but feel regretful, but she thought that if the prince had the will to plan on me, how could she escape? It's just that she was the fairy lady who had already gained her reputation, and no one among the princes was salivating.
Keqing only brought his personal maid Ruizhu and followed Afu out of Ning Mansion. There were already carriages and horses waiting at the side door. The curtains were hanging down, and he got on the carriage and walked for a long time before he stopped.
Ah Fu reported that the palace had arrived and asked her to come down. He changed into a soft sedan chair. After walking around for a while, he finally stopped and invited him out of the sedan chair. He saw that he had arrived in front of a pink building with carved beams and painted buildings. The three big words "Tianxiang Tower" were written on the plaque of the building. The lights on the upstairs were colorful and filled with a strange atmosphere, which looked particularly seductive in the dark night.
Ah Fu bowed and left, and several maids in gorgeous clothes came forward to greet him and supported him into the building.Keqing was nervous. He didn't know how many floors he had gone up. Ruizhu didn't let him follow him. The maid beside him whispered: Please, Madam, the prince has been waiting for a long time.
Keqing entered in panic, but saw that there was no one in the pavilion. The curtains were hanging around, the soft carpets and silks were everywhere, and the faint fragrance invaded people. None of them was gorgeous.
Keqing didn't dare to walk around and looked around secretly. Suddenly, he saw a man in the pavilion facing away from this side, standing on the railing, wearing a white dress with cloud patterns, like a jade tree facing the wind, making people feel relaxed and happy. He thought that this must be Prince Beijing, one of the four princes in Yangdu.
But I heard the man chant leisurely: As soon as the spring in the garden is over, the swing is full of souls, and I take off my little clothes among the flowers. How can the butterfly play with you?
Keqing's appearance was lost in an instant, and her heart was beating wildly. She stayed there and was shocked and puzzled. After a while, she murmured: Who are you...?
The man turned around and said with a smile: I am King Shirong, the Beijing who invited his wife to meet, and he is also the butterfly who picks flowers and butterfly on the swing to play the beauty.
Keqing couldn't stand and was about to fall down. The man turned up and blinked from the pavilion to her side, holding her in his arms.Keqing looked at it and saw that the King of Beijing Shirong was tied with a jade crown on his head, with ink like lacquer, and his eyebrows were zipping the jade forehead, his face was as beautiful as jade, and his eyes were clear and clear, just like the stars in the night sky. What’s strange is that somewhere is similar to Baoyu. Thinking of the blue-rimmed and green-rimmed face that day, it’s hard to connect. However, those eyes as clear as water are really the eyes that have been lingering in dreams for the past half month, and they can’t help but make a dream-like voice: It’s really... you?
King Beijing looked at the bright, charming, romantic and graceful beauty, smiled gently, took out a purple sweat towel from his arms, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and smiled: Look, whose is this?
But the chat was blushing, and he reached out to snatch it, and shouted: "Give me back."
But King Beijing put it away and smiled: I hid this scarf in my arms every day, which has long been smelled of a man, and my wife is useless.
When Keqing heard this, his heart felt relieved and his ears turned red. He snorted: I don’t want it anymore, what’s so rare?
King Beijing bowed his head and kissed her in her ear, and said softly: Since I met my wife that day, I have missed her day and night. Did she miss me?
But intoxicated, she blurted out: I remember your voice, it's this voice... She instinctively wanted to sing the thoughts, and suddenly stopped her shyness.
King Beijing couldn't help but feel in love. He had so many beautiful things around him, but for some reason, he was moved by this little woman since the day he fought and developed a different kind of affection from the past, which made him secretly glad.He gently raised the small chin of the jade man in his arms, stared at him and kissed him slowly...
Keqing was panicked and helpless, and didn't know whether to refuse. She wanted to refuse. Her confused thoughts suddenly turned into her heart. When her red lips were invaded, she suddenly trembled like the first kiss of her little daughter. She closed her beautiful eyes and timidly allowed this powerful and gentle man to occupy, taste, and comfort her. She gradually became intoxicated, soft and wet...
King Beijing felt that the jade man in his arms seemed to have all his bones removed, and it was softening inch by inch. Her beautiful eyes closed were so charming, her rapid breath was so tempting, her pretty face was so soft, and her trembling body was so seductive, so he decided to taste this beautiful gift from heaven first, and let's talk about everything else later.
King Beijing put the soft Keqing down on the soft carpet on the ground, kissed and caressed her passionately, and took her hands to peel her clothes.
Keqing resisted weakly and pushed the man on her body. Her face was so hot that it was so hot that it was dizzy that her breath was burning, and she could no longer think of anything in her mind.
After a while, Keqing's body was stripped naked. King Beijing refused to let go of her small bellyband. He stood up and admired the beautiful snow curled up in the soft blanket. He could no longer be calm. Then he tasted her like that time in the flowers, leaned down and caressed and kissed the wonderful beauty inch.
Keqing moaned sweetly, and her body seemed to melt little by little.The pavilion was very warm, and a gentle breeze came in from the curtain on the corridor, blowing so hard that it was almost immortal. She just lay lazily in the blanket, enjoying the dreamy feeling.
When King Beijing opened Keqing's beautiful legs, he saw that the beauty in the center was already soaked, and the shiny water light shone in the secret, and the delicate inner side of his legs was covered with a smooth and muddy area.As soon as he wanted to lose the beautiful scenery, he slightly turned his body and let the lights behind him spread into the darkness. He saw that the wonderful thing was tender, red and pink, charming and clean. He couldn't help but sigh at the masterpiece of heaven. His heart felt hot. He couldn't help but lean down and lean into the middle, open his mouth and cover it with a long and gentle kiss and suck.
Keqing felt infatuated and was about to die of ecstasy, and his eyes were wet. Suddenly, he thought that his body had been picked by many crazy bees and butterflies. It was so pickled. How could this person be so unfair? He hurriedly pushed and refused, shouting, "Your Majesty, don't do this, you're going to die."
Unexpectedly, King Beijing raised his head and chuckled softly: There is no one else at this time, so my wife will call me Shirong.I don’t know if I can taste this nectar and jade juice, but I don’t know how much blessing I have cultivated for so many lifetimes, but how could I break my wife willingly?He picked up Keqing's two strands again, buried his head and licked and sucked it carefully, as if he was really tasting the fairy juice. The tip of his tongue raised the trembling delicate stem, and a large stream of honey juice was suddenly burst out, and he couldn't catch it. A transparent strand of saliva flowed down from his neck and hung straight into his collar.
Keqing was sobbing, her face was dizzy and wet, and she felt her tongue penetrated deep into the tender stamens. She couldn't help but feel relieved. Her legs were holding the prince's head, and her snowy belly couldn't help but squirmed, and she kept spitting out transparent honey juice from the delicate jade clam.
King Beijing looked up and saw Keqing's pretty face like the beautiful flowers with rain. He loved her more and more. He saw her look in her ecstasy, fearing that she would lose her body and wasting her excellent essence. Besides, he couldn't wait, so he grew up and took off his clothes. He spread her pink legs on his hips with his arms, held the giant stem, aimed the turtle head at the clam's heart, and broke the tender cream there and slowly pushed it in.
Keqing's delicate body trembled, and her teeth bit one of her hands. Her whole body was numb. She felt that the clam mouth was about to be split, and the flower room was swollen and unbearable. A large ball of hot and firm invaded her tenderness, but her heart was so beautiful that she finally tasted the unforgettable taste again. In just one moment, she almost secreted her vaginal essence.
King Beijing slowly pushed it halfway, and felt that the beauty under him was narrow and slippery inside, and the delicate things kept squeezing. Suddenly, he couldn't help it. His lower body thrust and he raised to the bottom. The glans touched the extremely delicate flower heart, which made Keqing. Oh my!A humming and sniffing out, the look of a fragrant soul that was about to break, which made people feel heartbreaking, but it tempted people to try it again, twice, until it was difficult to stop.
King Beijing bent down and pressed Keqing's two delicate and flexible breasts with his broad and strong chest. He thrust the jade pestle and spit out the rules and techniques, and secretly matched the secret technique in the room.
Keqing was so beautiful that he couldn't help but recall the scene on the swing and among the flowers half a month ago. He murmured happily in his heart. He put his arms around the man's neck intoxication. When he was shocked, he could no longer bear to part. His heart was sweet and he felt more and more intimate. Looking at the man on his body, his beautiful eyes were as silk as tired as silk, gradually closing. The handsome face in his mind suddenly blurred into another person's face. He couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked back, and changed back to the extremely handsome face of King Beijing. He felt it carefully. He still didn't know where the places looked similar to the proud person in his heart, and his affection couldn't help but grow a little.
King Beijing also followed her affectionate eyes, feeling extremely enchanting. The thrust below couldn't help but become brave. The jade man's lilac was half spitting, his eyes were as thin as silk, and his tender lips were fatter and tighter. The inside was slippery like oil, and it was not blocked at all. It was even more refreshing. He thrust down until the clam's mouth fell into his tender heart, and it only took dozens of repetitions. Suddenly, he heard a little cry under him, "You want to throw it away."My neck was tightly clung to my pink arms.
Keqing's lower body seemed to have infinite strength to meet him, and his expression was charming. When King Beijing saw it, he felt fierce and slammed hard. The big glans pressed against the strange and tender flower heart like raindrops. Keqing's jade thigh that had been arched for his life fell back to the blanket, and he threw it away with his little mouth trembling and urinating...
King Beijing felt that the front of his glans was numb. When he stole the fragrance half a month ago, he knew that the yin essence thrown out by the kid was an excellent treasure in all of thousands, which would be of great benefit to the moon essence he had practiced. He was busy using his skills to protect the sensation gate that was soaked by Keqing's yin essence that he was about to collapse. He absorbed it carefully, and did not dare to waste it at all.
Keqing vaguely felt a suction force penetrated into her flower heart's eyes, which was so beautiful that all the bones were scattered, and her voice was trembling and couldn't stop. Her pink arms hugged the man's neck tightly, and her legs were bent and pressed against the blankets on both sides. Her snowy belly was bulging and even more so, but I wanted to go on and there was nothing else to ask for.
King Beijing inserted deeply, enjoying while absorbing the beauty of the sweetheart in front of him, and only felt that the beauty of the world was nothing more than that.
I don't know how long it took, Keqing's soul floated back slowly. He saw the man looking at him thoughtfully, and suddenly felt ashamed of shame. He pulled the clothes thrown aside to cover his chest, and closed his eyes, as if he could hide a little bit.
That innocent and cute expression made King Beijing smile and sighed that this was the best in the world. Every frown and smile were so touching, making people love each other. He couldn't help but bend down his head and kiss her hairline and ears, but when she saw her shrinking slightly, she smiled gently: Are you afraid of me?
Keqing said silent for a while and heard King Beijing say softly in his ear: Don’t you want me to come to you?
Keqing thought about it and shook her head slightly. I don’t know if it was not or not. Finally, she opened her red lips and said: You are a prince of Beijing, with such a noble status, but why should you pretend to be the flower-picking thief... to bully me, and now you are using means to threaten my husband?
King Beijing had been a flower-picking thief in the capital for a month or two. When he heard her pretending to be a flower-picking thief, he couldn't help laughing and said, "If it weren't for this, how could he have a glimpse of the jade face and kissed the fragrance?"In the flowers that day, I asked you if I wanted me to look for you again. Didn’t you answer?
Keqing was so ashamed that when he heard this man mentioned the events of that day, he really didn't know what to do, so he couldn't help but say angrily: You... this little flower picker, you are still acting like you are good at getting the advantage!Just as he was about to reach out and twist him, he suddenly noticed that the man in front of him was an extremely noble prince, so he had to give up in disappointment. He felt more and more ashamed, and he closed his eyes and turned his head aside.
But when the Prince Beijing smiled and said softly: I have been offended because of my admiration for my wife. Now I want to beat and kill, and I am willing to accept it. If I don’t want to see me again, I will never force me.
Keqing was quiet for a while and said: Will the prince let the little woman go?
King Beijing said: I just scare him, first, to see my wife, and second, to the good of the aristocratic family. Don’t ask someone to report to someone else one day, I can’t cover me even if I want to cover me. If my wife refuses to see me, I will not make things difficult for him again.
Keqing's worries were gone, and she was shy and stopped for a while before she said quietly: If you bully someone enough, just pretend to be honest. A prince of Beijing called out "being in the bottom of the bottom". Are you not afraid of the spread and making people laugh?
When King Beijing heard this, he was overjoyed. He knew that this fairy-like beauty had obeyed him. He turned Keqing around and smiled and said: Only the wife has heard this. Unless the wife says it cruelly, how could anyone else know it?
Keqing buried his head in his arms, bit his chest lightly with his teeth, and said: Who is not cruel to bully people like this? He still wants to bite you to death!
King Beijing was full of joy. He was always beautiful and beautiful. He could not make him so moved by more than a dozen wives and concubines. He immediately kissed her and said: Just bite me, I, Shirong, will die in my wife's hands.
Keqing raised his head and asked: Really?King Beijing nodded, and the two of them stared at each other, but they didn't even avoid it, and they didn't know each other for a long time.
The two met again, and they all felt affection in their hearts, and all their worries were gone. Such a good night was like a ligation like thick clouds and dense rain, and they started to fall in love again in the lingering.Keqing leaned on the soft blanket, his loose black and shiny long hair spread to the waist of the willows, and his flawless snow-skid jade body stretched out. He enjoyed the ecstasy of King Beijing from behind. He felt that his conscious and tactful part was more gentle and wonderful than Jia Rong. His extremely sensitive and tender back felt the man's hot tongue licked and swept in thoughtfully. The slightly raised jade thighs under him were under the swollen and powerful thrust. He couldn't help but breathe: I'm happy with Jun Huan, why is it so fast and beautiful?
King Beijing smiled and said: Is your husband as good as mine?
Keqing bit his lip and said: Don’t talk about him now.
King Beijing leaned into her ear and whispered: You should call me husband too in the future?Keqing blushed and shook her head and was reluctant to scream.
King Beijing reached out to the front and held Keqing's two soft and elastic breasts, and launched a fierce round of thrusts, thrusting deep down, provoking her most sensitive and weak tender heart, which made her cry so hard that she couldn't stop. She felt so happy, but she felt that she couldn't get over it. YīngNíng shouted: How can you just touch there and make people crazy...
King Beijing smiled and said: Then are you calling me or not?
Keqing's jade head shook anxiously, and King Beijing kept increasing his strength and speed, making her two white feet kicking and kicking behind her, and tears were about to fall. He begged for mercy: Please spare your life, don't do this, I want to... be ruined!
King Beijing was not willing to give up and said: If you refuse to shout, you will never be able to forgive you.
Keqing felt that the tender flesh in the depths seemed to be sour and could not stand it anymore, so he could only chant: What about calling me a husband?Before King Beijing could agree, he suddenly felt a lush body, as if he wanted to throw himself into urine. The feeling was never felt before. He couldn't help but lose his soul and shouted anxiously: Mr.!My husband!Please spare me quickly, I want to... break it up!
King Beijing then slowed down and did not go deeper, soothe the beauty with satisfaction.Keqing relaxed, tears fell on her cheeks, and she was coquettish and had sex with the man behind her. The more intimate the two sides became, she was ecstatic.
Keqing was intoxicated again after a while. The sticky nectar flowed across the body, and the soft blanket was soaked under his legs. He felt that the hot and huge cock of King Beijing was moving in the flower room and it was extremely wonderful. He couldn't help but say charmingly: I really want to be an immortal!
King Beijing put it on her back, looking at Keqing's half-exposed charming face, and couldn't help but say: If you are not afraid of losing your body, I can make you happier.
Keqing is usually very kind and kind, but he is actually lustful in nature. At this moment, he is in a very beautiful place. The lively and beautiful feeling in his heart is so lively that he said sweetly: I am not afraid, just come!
King Beijing shook his head and chuckled softly: Not that.
Keqing shouted with a sticky voice: My husband!
King Beijing was very happy, so he used several extraordinary secret techniques of lustfulness in his holy sect, and only sent Qin Keqing to heaven.
After playing until the third update, Keqing lost four or five times in a desperate situation. Although her whole body was extremely smooth and beautiful, she could no longer bear it. She said softly: Good man, it's really wonderful. She is going to die with you!
King Beijing absorbed Keqing's yin essence, and felt that the moonlight essence in the dantian was constantly flowing and echoing. He knew that this benefit was very small, but he was afraid that she would lose too much and damage her body. He was about to replenish her, and even thought about ejaculating her once, he dissipated his soul power and said softly in her ear: Xiao Qingqing, I am going to ejaculate you, so I will continue.
Keqing heard King Beijing screaming so intimately, and then heard him want to ejaculate himself. His heart was sweet and his whole body was melting. He nodded and said sweetly: Ronglang, you are deeply involved, Qingqing will continue.Secretly tightened the flower room, holding the huge cock of Beijing King, and endured the soreness, and released the most sensitive and tender flower heart from the bottom of the pond to interfere with the glans, hoping to make the man ecstasy.
After two strokes, he prepared for his own sake and added dozens of strokes. King Beijing felt his essence turbulently. When he stabbed the beautiful place, the extremely swollen glans rubbed the tenderest thing in Huaxin's eyes, and suddenly shot like a river breaking the dam. The hot penis poured into Keqing's eyes, which made her soul scattered again. He shouted softly, kissed her husband, and the delicate flower heart held the glans and discharged a large amount of numb vaginal semen.
It is:
Love is the sky, love is the sea of love, and the body is the body. When love meets, it will lead to lust.
Although all the unfilial beings are revealed, the same end will lead to a peaceful burial.
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Since Baoyu had an affair with Sister Feng, he went to the small wooden house in the secret place of the back garden for several days and had a few secret love. I won’t mention the two of them for the time being.
In the afternoon of that day, I got up and felt refreshed. I went to search for Daiyu, but Zijuan said she hadn't woken up yet.Just as I was a little bored, I suddenly remembered the white mother-in-law who flew to catch butterflies at the ancestor banquet a few days ago, and thought to myself: I don’t have to go to class in the afternoon, why don’t I ask her to teach me the skills? When I come back later at night, I don’t have to get old and startle the people in the second door.Thinking of this, he went straight to the mothers with great enthusiasm.
When we arrived at the rest of the mother, several mothers came up quickly and said in surprise: Why did the Second Master come here?
Baoyu asked without answering: Is the white grandma from the Prince’s Mansion from Nan'an County here?
The whole woman said angrily: Although the white lady is a servant like us, she was recommended by the Prince's Mansion of Nan'an County and has the ability. The old lady said she could not treat her badly, so she placed her in a room in Grandma Zhu's yard. She didn't usually eat with us. She only came here during patrols, which was very useful.
Baoyu was too lazy to talk to these mothers, so he turned around and headed to Li Wan's yard.
After entering Li Wan's yard, he met the little maid Suyun, but said that Grandma Bai had gone somewhere.
Baoyu was in trouble and asked Su Yun again: Are Lan'er here?
Su Yun said: I was asleep with my grandmother in the house, I wonder if I had gotten up.
Baoyu remembered Li Wan's smile-like expression when she and Sister Feng secretly intimately intimately at the banquet that day when she invited Grandma Bai to have sex, and she couldn't help but feel panic in her heart, and said: I'll go over and take a look.
So he walked towards the main house and entered the door. He saw Biyue crooked on the kang in the outer room and didn't get up. He said to him lazily: Grandma hasn't gotten up yet, Second Master, come back later.
Baoyu said: It’s nothing anyway, I’ll wait here.He saw Biyue looking pretty, with a faint blush on his fair face. Although her cherry lips were not red, they were also moist and tender. He couldn't help but feel the heart of making a red look. He sat down on the kang and talked to Biyue without saying a word, asking her where she lives, and who else at home, and whether she missed her home.
At the beginning of the day, Bi Yue just leaned on the kang and responded in a daze. Seeing that Baoyu got closer and closer and intimate in his words, he gradually became a little awake. Thinking of the young master's various bad deeds, his heart couldn't help but jump. When Baoyu came to hold her hand, he sat up in panic and said with a smile: I never apply that sweet rouge on my mouth, but I have nothing to give to the second master. You should go find Yuanyang and the others.Then he jumped off the kang and slipped out of the house.
Baoyu felt lost and thought in the bastard: I just want to get closer to them? What's wrong with it? Why have the sisters gradually avoided me in the past two years?I remembered the words taught in the ritual book that men and women should not be close to each other, and I hated them even more.
I wanted to see Jia Lan and see her sister-in-law, but she had no intention for a while, so she got up and left the house.
Biyue shouted from afar under the corridor over there: Did the Second Master wait for grandma to get up?Baoyu shook his head in anger and walked out of the yard.Biyue bit her lip and went to the door, watching him leave.
Jia Rong had something to do, but she ignored it. She asked someone to take them to settle outside the second gate, patrolling day and night, guarding against the thief who made the city storm.
Keqing heard people talk about it in the room, and only then did she know that the flower-picking thief in the capital had been making trouble recently. When she remembered the ghost-faced man she encountered in the back garden half a month ago, she was shocked and suspicious, and she was even more lazy all day long. Jia Rong also said that she was worried about the threat of King Beijing and did not dare to comfort her.
On the evening of the day, the gate suddenly came to report that someone from the Beijing Palace asked for a visit.
When Jia Rong heard this, she was shocked and looked at her wife. She hurriedly invited her to come in and went to the hall to greet her.
The person who came was over forty years old, dressed in a slave, but had a very good texture. He claimed that he was personally following Afu, and was ordered by the prince to invite his wife to go there for a while, and told him not to be arrogant and alarm others.
Jia Rong didn't dare to say too much, so she asked the man to wait for tea in the hall, and turned back to the inner room to tell his wife dejectedly.Keqing had already guessed that at this moment, she would not have the heart to complain about her husband. She only regretted that she had a weak life. She sighed and said: "Don't worry, my husband, just let me go."
Jia Rong was crying, but she couldn't, so she had to let her wife go with the man and locked herself in the room. When she remembered that she was still at the banquet of Prince Beijing's Mansion that day, she couldn't help but feel regretful, but she thought that if the prince had the will to plan on me, how could she escape? It's just that she was the fairy lady who had already gained her reputation, and no one among the princes was salivating.
Keqing only brought his personal maid Ruizhu and followed Afu out of Ning Mansion. There were already carriages and horses waiting at the side door. The curtains were hanging down, and he got on the carriage and walked for a long time before he stopped.
Ah Fu reported that the palace had arrived and asked her to come down. He changed into a soft sedan chair. After walking around for a while, he finally stopped and invited him out of the sedan chair. He saw that he had arrived in front of a pink building with carved beams and painted buildings. The three big words "Tianxiang Tower" were written on the plaque of the building. The lights on the upstairs were colorful and filled with a strange atmosphere, which looked particularly seductive in the dark night.
Ah Fu bowed and left, and several maids in gorgeous clothes came forward to greet him and supported him into the building.Keqing was nervous. He didn't know how many floors he had gone up. Ruizhu didn't let him follow him. The maid beside him whispered: Please, Madam, the prince has been waiting for a long time.
Keqing entered in panic, but saw that there was no one in the pavilion. The curtains were hanging around, the soft carpets and silks were everywhere, and the faint fragrance invaded people. None of them was gorgeous.
Keqing didn't dare to walk around and looked around secretly. Suddenly, he saw a man in the pavilion facing away from this side, standing on the railing, wearing a white dress with cloud patterns, like a jade tree facing the wind, making people feel relaxed and happy. He thought that this must be Prince Beijing, one of the four princes in Yangdu.
But I heard the man chant leisurely: As soon as the spring in the garden is over, the swing is full of souls, and I take off my little clothes among the flowers. How can the butterfly play with you?
Keqing's appearance was lost in an instant, and her heart was beating wildly. She stayed there and was shocked and puzzled. After a while, she murmured: Who are you...?
The man turned around and said with a smile: I am King Shirong, the Beijing who invited his wife to meet, and he is also the butterfly who picks flowers and butterfly on the swing to play the beauty.
Keqing couldn't stand and was about to fall down. The man turned up and blinked from the pavilion to her side, holding her in his arms.Keqing looked at it and saw that the King of Beijing Shirong was tied with a jade crown on his head, with ink like lacquer, and his eyebrows were zipping the jade forehead, his face was as beautiful as jade, and his eyes were clear and clear, just like the stars in the night sky. What’s strange is that somewhere is similar to Baoyu. Thinking of the blue-rimmed and green-rimmed face that day, it’s hard to connect. However, those eyes as clear as water are really the eyes that have been lingering in dreams for the past half month, and they can’t help but make a dream-like voice: It’s really... you?
King Beijing looked at the bright, charming, romantic and graceful beauty, smiled gently, took out a purple sweat towel from his arms, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and smiled: Look, whose is this?
But the chat was blushing, and he reached out to snatch it, and shouted: "Give me back."
But King Beijing put it away and smiled: I hid this scarf in my arms every day, which has long been smelled of a man, and my wife is useless.
When Keqing heard this, his heart felt relieved and his ears turned red. He snorted: I don’t want it anymore, what’s so rare?
King Beijing bowed his head and kissed her in her ear, and said softly: Since I met my wife that day, I have missed her day and night. Did she miss me?
But intoxicated, she blurted out: I remember your voice, it's this voice... She instinctively wanted to sing the thoughts, and suddenly stopped her shyness.
King Beijing couldn't help but feel in love. He had so many beautiful things around him, but for some reason, he was moved by this little woman since the day he fought and developed a different kind of affection from the past, which made him secretly glad.He gently raised the small chin of the jade man in his arms, stared at him and kissed him slowly...
Keqing was panicked and helpless, and didn't know whether to refuse. She wanted to refuse. Her confused thoughts suddenly turned into her heart. When her red lips were invaded, she suddenly trembled like the first kiss of her little daughter. She closed her beautiful eyes and timidly allowed this powerful and gentle man to occupy, taste, and comfort her. She gradually became intoxicated, soft and wet...
King Beijing felt that the jade man in his arms seemed to have all his bones removed, and it was softening inch by inch. Her beautiful eyes closed were so charming, her rapid breath was so tempting, her pretty face was so soft, and her trembling body was so seductive, so he decided to taste this beautiful gift from heaven first, and let's talk about everything else later.
King Beijing put the soft Keqing down on the soft carpet on the ground, kissed and caressed her passionately, and took her hands to peel her clothes.
Keqing resisted weakly and pushed the man on her body. Her face was so hot that it was so hot that it was dizzy that her breath was burning, and she could no longer think of anything in her mind.
After a while, Keqing's body was stripped naked. King Beijing refused to let go of her small bellyband. He stood up and admired the beautiful snow curled up in the soft blanket. He could no longer be calm. Then he tasted her like that time in the flowers, leaned down and caressed and kissed the wonderful beauty inch.
Keqing moaned sweetly, and her body seemed to melt little by little.The pavilion was very warm, and a gentle breeze came in from the curtain on the corridor, blowing so hard that it was almost immortal. She just lay lazily in the blanket, enjoying the dreamy feeling.
When King Beijing opened Keqing's beautiful legs, he saw that the beauty in the center was already soaked, and the shiny water light shone in the secret, and the delicate inner side of his legs was covered with a smooth and muddy area.As soon as he wanted to lose the beautiful scenery, he slightly turned his body and let the lights behind him spread into the darkness. He saw that the wonderful thing was tender, red and pink, charming and clean. He couldn't help but sigh at the masterpiece of heaven. His heart felt hot. He couldn't help but lean down and lean into the middle, open his mouth and cover it with a long and gentle kiss and suck.
Keqing felt infatuated and was about to die of ecstasy, and his eyes were wet. Suddenly, he thought that his body had been picked by many crazy bees and butterflies. It was so pickled. How could this person be so unfair? He hurriedly pushed and refused, shouting, "Your Majesty, don't do this, you're going to die."
Unexpectedly, King Beijing raised his head and chuckled softly: There is no one else at this time, so my wife will call me Shirong.I don’t know if I can taste this nectar and jade juice, but I don’t know how much blessing I have cultivated for so many lifetimes, but how could I break my wife willingly?He picked up Keqing's two strands again, buried his head and licked and sucked it carefully, as if he was really tasting the fairy juice. The tip of his tongue raised the trembling delicate stem, and a large stream of honey juice was suddenly burst out, and he couldn't catch it. A transparent strand of saliva flowed down from his neck and hung straight into his collar.
Keqing was sobbing, her face was dizzy and wet, and she felt her tongue penetrated deep into the tender stamens. She couldn't help but feel relieved. Her legs were holding the prince's head, and her snowy belly couldn't help but squirmed, and she kept spitting out transparent honey juice from the delicate jade clam.
King Beijing looked up and saw Keqing's pretty face like the beautiful flowers with rain. He loved her more and more. He saw her look in her ecstasy, fearing that she would lose her body and wasting her excellent essence. Besides, he couldn't wait, so he grew up and took off his clothes. He spread her pink legs on his hips with his arms, held the giant stem, aimed the turtle head at the clam's heart, and broke the tender cream there and slowly pushed it in.
Keqing's delicate body trembled, and her teeth bit one of her hands. Her whole body was numb. She felt that the clam mouth was about to be split, and the flower room was swollen and unbearable. A large ball of hot and firm invaded her tenderness, but her heart was so beautiful that she finally tasted the unforgettable taste again. In just one moment, she almost secreted her vaginal essence.
King Beijing slowly pushed it halfway, and felt that the beauty under him was narrow and slippery inside, and the delicate things kept squeezing. Suddenly, he couldn't help it. His lower body thrust and he raised to the bottom. The glans touched the extremely delicate flower heart, which made Keqing. Oh my!A humming and sniffing out, the look of a fragrant soul that was about to break, which made people feel heartbreaking, but it tempted people to try it again, twice, until it was difficult to stop.
King Beijing bent down and pressed Keqing's two delicate and flexible breasts with his broad and strong chest. He thrust the jade pestle and spit out the rules and techniques, and secretly matched the secret technique in the room.
Keqing was so beautiful that he couldn't help but recall the scene on the swing and among the flowers half a month ago. He murmured happily in his heart. He put his arms around the man's neck intoxication. When he was shocked, he could no longer bear to part. His heart was sweet and he felt more and more intimate. Looking at the man on his body, his beautiful eyes were as silk as tired as silk, gradually closing. The handsome face in his mind suddenly blurred into another person's face. He couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked back, and changed back to the extremely handsome face of King Beijing. He felt it carefully. He still didn't know where the places looked similar to the proud person in his heart, and his affection couldn't help but grow a little.
King Beijing also followed her affectionate eyes, feeling extremely enchanting. The thrust below couldn't help but become brave. The jade man's lilac was half spitting, his eyes were as thin as silk, and his tender lips were fatter and tighter. The inside was slippery like oil, and it was not blocked at all. It was even more refreshing. He thrust down until the clam's mouth fell into his tender heart, and it only took dozens of repetitions. Suddenly, he heard a little cry under him, "You want to throw it away."My neck was tightly clung to my pink arms.
Keqing's lower body seemed to have infinite strength to meet him, and his expression was charming. When King Beijing saw it, he felt fierce and slammed hard. The big glans pressed against the strange and tender flower heart like raindrops. Keqing's jade thigh that had been arched for his life fell back to the blanket, and he threw it away with his little mouth trembling and urinating...
King Beijing felt that the front of his glans was numb. When he stole the fragrance half a month ago, he knew that the yin essence thrown out by the kid was an excellent treasure in all of thousands, which would be of great benefit to the moon essence he had practiced. He was busy using his skills to protect the sensation gate that was soaked by Keqing's yin essence that he was about to collapse. He absorbed it carefully, and did not dare to waste it at all.
Keqing vaguely felt a suction force penetrated into her flower heart's eyes, which was so beautiful that all the bones were scattered, and her voice was trembling and couldn't stop. Her pink arms hugged the man's neck tightly, and her legs were bent and pressed against the blankets on both sides. Her snowy belly was bulging and even more so, but I wanted to go on and there was nothing else to ask for.
King Beijing inserted deeply, enjoying while absorbing the beauty of the sweetheart in front of him, and only felt that the beauty of the world was nothing more than that.
I don't know how long it took, Keqing's soul floated back slowly. He saw the man looking at him thoughtfully, and suddenly felt ashamed of shame. He pulled the clothes thrown aside to cover his chest, and closed his eyes, as if he could hide a little bit.
That innocent and cute expression made King Beijing smile and sighed that this was the best in the world. Every frown and smile were so touching, making people love each other. He couldn't help but bend down his head and kiss her hairline and ears, but when she saw her shrinking slightly, she smiled gently: Are you afraid of me?
Keqing said silent for a while and heard King Beijing say softly in his ear: Don’t you want me to come to you?
Keqing thought about it and shook her head slightly. I don’t know if it was not or not. Finally, she opened her red lips and said: You are a prince of Beijing, with such a noble status, but why should you pretend to be the flower-picking thief... to bully me, and now you are using means to threaten my husband?
King Beijing had been a flower-picking thief in the capital for a month or two. When he heard her pretending to be a flower-picking thief, he couldn't help laughing and said, "If it weren't for this, how could he have a glimpse of the jade face and kissed the fragrance?"In the flowers that day, I asked you if I wanted me to look for you again. Didn’t you answer?
Keqing was so ashamed that when he heard this man mentioned the events of that day, he really didn't know what to do, so he couldn't help but say angrily: You... this little flower picker, you are still acting like you are good at getting the advantage!Just as he was about to reach out and twist him, he suddenly noticed that the man in front of him was an extremely noble prince, so he had to give up in disappointment. He felt more and more ashamed, and he closed his eyes and turned his head aside.
But when the Prince Beijing smiled and said softly: I have been offended because of my admiration for my wife. Now I want to beat and kill, and I am willing to accept it. If I don’t want to see me again, I will never force me.
Keqing was quiet for a while and said: Will the prince let the little woman go?
King Beijing said: I just scare him, first, to see my wife, and second, to the good of the aristocratic family. Don’t ask someone to report to someone else one day, I can’t cover me even if I want to cover me. If my wife refuses to see me, I will not make things difficult for him again.
Keqing's worries were gone, and she was shy and stopped for a while before she said quietly: If you bully someone enough, just pretend to be honest. A prince of Beijing called out "being in the bottom of the bottom". Are you not afraid of the spread and making people laugh?
When King Beijing heard this, he was overjoyed. He knew that this fairy-like beauty had obeyed him. He turned Keqing around and smiled and said: Only the wife has heard this. Unless the wife says it cruelly, how could anyone else know it?
Keqing buried his head in his arms, bit his chest lightly with his teeth, and said: Who is not cruel to bully people like this? He still wants to bite you to death!
King Beijing was full of joy. He was always beautiful and beautiful. He could not make him so moved by more than a dozen wives and concubines. He immediately kissed her and said: Just bite me, I, Shirong, will die in my wife's hands.
Keqing raised his head and asked: Really?King Beijing nodded, and the two of them stared at each other, but they didn't even avoid it, and they didn't know each other for a long time.
The two met again, and they all felt affection in their hearts, and all their worries were gone. Such a good night was like a ligation like thick clouds and dense rain, and they started to fall in love again in the lingering.Keqing leaned on the soft blanket, his loose black and shiny long hair spread to the waist of the willows, and his flawless snow-skid jade body stretched out. He enjoyed the ecstasy of King Beijing from behind. He felt that his conscious and tactful part was more gentle and wonderful than Jia Rong. His extremely sensitive and tender back felt the man's hot tongue licked and swept in thoughtfully. The slightly raised jade thighs under him were under the swollen and powerful thrust. He couldn't help but breathe: I'm happy with Jun Huan, why is it so fast and beautiful?
King Beijing smiled and said: Is your husband as good as mine?
Keqing bit his lip and said: Don’t talk about him now.
King Beijing leaned into her ear and whispered: You should call me husband too in the future?Keqing blushed and shook her head and was reluctant to scream.
King Beijing reached out to the front and held Keqing's two soft and elastic breasts, and launched a fierce round of thrusts, thrusting deep down, provoking her most sensitive and weak tender heart, which made her cry so hard that she couldn't stop. She felt so happy, but she felt that she couldn't get over it. YīngNíng shouted: How can you just touch there and make people crazy...
King Beijing smiled and said: Then are you calling me or not?
Keqing's jade head shook anxiously, and King Beijing kept increasing his strength and speed, making her two white feet kicking and kicking behind her, and tears were about to fall. He begged for mercy: Please spare your life, don't do this, I want to... be ruined!
King Beijing was not willing to give up and said: If you refuse to shout, you will never be able to forgive you.
Keqing felt that the tender flesh in the depths seemed to be sour and could not stand it anymore, so he could only chant: What about calling me a husband?Before King Beijing could agree, he suddenly felt a lush body, as if he wanted to throw himself into urine. The feeling was never felt before. He couldn't help but lose his soul and shouted anxiously: Mr.!My husband!Please spare me quickly, I want to... break it up!
King Beijing then slowed down and did not go deeper, soothe the beauty with satisfaction.Keqing relaxed, tears fell on her cheeks, and she was coquettish and had sex with the man behind her. The more intimate the two sides became, she was ecstatic.
Keqing was intoxicated again after a while. The sticky nectar flowed across the body, and the soft blanket was soaked under his legs. He felt that the hot and huge cock of King Beijing was moving in the flower room and it was extremely wonderful. He couldn't help but say charmingly: I really want to be an immortal!
King Beijing put it on her back, looking at Keqing's half-exposed charming face, and couldn't help but say: If you are not afraid of losing your body, I can make you happier.
Keqing is usually very kind and kind, but he is actually lustful in nature. At this moment, he is in a very beautiful place. The lively and beautiful feeling in his heart is so lively that he said sweetly: I am not afraid, just come!
King Beijing shook his head and chuckled softly: Not that.
Keqing shouted with a sticky voice: My husband!
King Beijing was very happy, so he used several extraordinary secret techniques of lustfulness in his holy sect, and only sent Qin Keqing to heaven.
After playing until the third update, Keqing lost four or five times in a desperate situation. Although her whole body was extremely smooth and beautiful, she could no longer bear it. She said softly: Good man, it's really wonderful. She is going to die with you!
King Beijing absorbed Keqing's yin essence, and felt that the moonlight essence in the dantian was constantly flowing and echoing. He knew that this benefit was very small, but he was afraid that she would lose too much and damage her body. He was about to replenish her, and even thought about ejaculating her once, he dissipated his soul power and said softly in her ear: Xiao Qingqing, I am going to ejaculate you, so I will continue.
Keqing heard King Beijing screaming so intimately, and then heard him want to ejaculate himself. His heart was sweet and his whole body was melting. He nodded and said sweetly: Ronglang, you are deeply involved, Qingqing will continue.Secretly tightened the flower room, holding the huge cock of Beijing King, and endured the soreness, and released the most sensitive and tender flower heart from the bottom of the pond to interfere with the glans, hoping to make the man ecstasy.
After two strokes, he prepared for his own sake and added dozens of strokes. King Beijing felt his essence turbulently. When he stabbed the beautiful place, the extremely swollen glans rubbed the tenderest thing in Huaxin's eyes, and suddenly shot like a river breaking the dam. The hot penis poured into Keqing's eyes, which made her soul scattered again. He shouted softly, kissed her husband, and the delicate flower heart held the glans and discharged a large amount of numb vaginal semen.
It is:
Love is the sky, love is the sea of love, and the body is the body. When love meets, it will lead to lust.
Although all the unfilial beings are revealed, the same end will lead to a peaceful burial.
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Since Baoyu had an affair with Sister Feng, he went to the small wooden house in the secret place of the back garden for several days and had a few secret love. I won’t mention the two of them for the time being.
In the afternoon of that day, I got up and felt refreshed. I went to search for Daiyu, but Zijuan said she hadn't woken up yet.Just as I was a little bored, I suddenly remembered the white mother-in-law who flew to catch butterflies at the ancestor banquet a few days ago, and thought to myself: I don’t have to go to class in the afternoon, why don’t I ask her to teach me the skills? When I come back later at night, I don’t have to get old and startle the people in the second door.Thinking of this, he went straight to the mothers with great enthusiasm.
When we arrived at the rest of the mother, several mothers came up quickly and said in surprise: Why did the Second Master come here?
Baoyu asked without answering: Is the white grandma from the Prince’s Mansion from Nan'an County here?
The whole woman said angrily: Although the white lady is a servant like us, she was recommended by the Prince's Mansion of Nan'an County and has the ability. The old lady said she could not treat her badly, so she placed her in a room in Grandma Zhu's yard. She didn't usually eat with us. She only came here during patrols, which was very useful.
Baoyu was too lazy to talk to these mothers, so he turned around and headed to Li Wan's yard.
After entering Li Wan's yard, he met the little maid Suyun, but said that Grandma Bai had gone somewhere.
Baoyu was in trouble and asked Su Yun again: Are Lan'er here?
Su Yun said: I was asleep with my grandmother in the house, I wonder if I had gotten up.
Baoyu remembered Li Wan's smile-like expression when she and Sister Feng secretly intimately intimately at the banquet that day when she invited Grandma Bai to have sex, and she couldn't help but feel panic in her heart, and said: I'll go over and take a look.
So he walked towards the main house and entered the door. He saw Biyue crooked on the kang in the outer room and didn't get up. He said to him lazily: Grandma hasn't gotten up yet, Second Master, come back later.
Baoyu said: It’s nothing anyway, I’ll wait here.He saw Biyue looking pretty, with a faint blush on his fair face. Although her cherry lips were not red, they were also moist and tender. He couldn't help but feel the heart of making a red look. He sat down on the kang and talked to Biyue without saying a word, asking her where she lives, and who else at home, and whether she missed her home.
At the beginning of the day, Bi Yue just leaned on the kang and responded in a daze. Seeing that Baoyu got closer and closer and intimate in his words, he gradually became a little awake. Thinking of the young master's various bad deeds, his heart couldn't help but jump. When Baoyu came to hold her hand, he sat up in panic and said with a smile: I never apply that sweet rouge on my mouth, but I have nothing to give to the second master. You should go find Yuanyang and the others.Then he jumped off the kang and slipped out of the house.
Baoyu felt lost and thought in the bastard: I just want to get closer to them? What's wrong with it? Why have the sisters gradually avoided me in the past two years?I remembered the words taught in the ritual book that men and women should not be close to each other, and I hated them even more.
I wanted to see Jia Lan and see her sister-in-law, but she had no intention for a while, so she got up and left the house.
Biyue shouted from afar under the corridor over there: Did the Second Master wait for grandma to get up?Baoyu shook his head in anger and walked out of the yard.Biyue bit her lip and went to the door, watching him leave.
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