Chen Jingshu didn't know if she was in a dream.
My body is very hot, especially my lower abdomen, and it feels like a ball of fire is burning.
I felt the moisture surging when I burned, as if I was soaked in hot hot water without ease.
Um……
A certain empty desire was entangled, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but clamp her legs and rub her own, and she couldn't help but hum involuntarily.
It's so hot, something is leaking out.
Unconsciously trying to wipe the annoying wet heat under her body, Chen Jingshu wanted to put her hand into her underwear, but was intercepted by someone.
Still a woman wearing half a mask.
The carriage was galloping on the mountain road, and the carriage was covered with soft silk mats. Chen Jingshu was lying in the car at this moment, twisting her body with a flushed face.
The woman grabbed her wrist, Chen Jingshu twisted even harder, and at the same time she murmured in a vague way: So hot...
The legs were tightly clamped, as if they were very uncomfortable.
The woman frowned gently and glanced at Chen Jingshu's underwear unconsciously, wondering if she had used too much medicine.
It's still a young boy, maybe it's enough to just use half a pill.
But now it’s too late to regret it. The woman thought about it, untied her belt, tied Chen Jingshu’s wrists, pulled her hands high and tied them to a tiger-head handle in the car.
Bear with it a little bit, Qingqing, it will be here soon.
Qingqing is Chen Jingshu's small words. The woman gently comforted Chen Jingshu and gently stroked her face with her fingertips.
Chen Jingshu was already burning hot all over. At this moment, the woman's warm and cold fingers seemed to be extremely tempting. She suddenly turned her head and took Qingliang's fingers into her.
The tongue was almost licked hornyly, and the soft tongue was wrapped around, and the woman's fingers were quickly licked soaked.
Qingqing...
The woman was also a little bit irritated by her, so she simply fed her fingers into Chen Jingshu's mouth and thrust with her licking rhythm.
Well, um...
The fire of desire made people's consciousness collapse. Chen Jingshu completely lost the reserve of a lady from a noble family. She kept licking and kissing Wen Liang's fingers, and her tongue kept rolling and rubbing her fingertips.
But this coolness was just a drop in the bucket, and it quickly aroused a greater desire. Chen Jingshu hummed in dissatisfaction, and even gently bit the woman's finger with her teeth.
The temperature in the car rose a little, and the woman swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
It is said that beauty confuses people, and those who are tempted have always been different from men and women.
The woman looked at her uncomfortable look and felt regretful and soft, and couldn't help but urge her to speed up.
The horse neighed, and the car was obviously moving faster, but there was still a long way to go. The woman finally thought about it and took off Chen Jingshu's underwear.
The medicine was strong and the inside was already wet. The woman looked at the mud between her legs in surprise and couldn't help but reach out and brush it there.
It was just a dragonfly, but the thin slit was already moving on its own, as if it wanted to suck its fingers.
The crystal honey water squeezed out from the hole bit by bit, constantly wetting the velvet forest.
The woman was stunning and suddenly heard Chen Jingshu humming again.
It seems that the medicine is really too effective. The woman looked around and there seemed to be nothing to relieve it at the moment.
The medicine was used to make Chen Jingshu feel pain behind her, but she didn't want her here... The woman's eyes searched around and suddenly landed on her jasper flute.
The flute is very green and very fine. The jade used is of excellent quality. Even in midsummer, it will slowly turn cool when you hold it in your hands.
Maybe use this?
Qingqing, you can bear it, it will be fine in a while.
The woman simply rinsed the jade flute with mountain spring water, shook off the water droplets, and stuck them vertically on the honey crack.
The cold jade immediately dropped the heat, and Chen Jingshu nodded comfortably and stopped twisting.
The woman looked at her reaction and knew that she had relieved her left and right, so she slowly turned to let the jade cool down and heat.
The rich juice quickly flowed along the jade flute to the carriage, wetting the very expensive silk surface.
No longer satisfied with just cooling down, Chen Jingshu was driven by the heat of desire in her body and began to unconsciously try to rub the jade flute.
The woman noticed her movements and pressed her knees while holding the flute up and down.
Well...well, AhAh...so comfortable.
The smooth and cold flute slowly rubbed against the private parts, relieving the heat again. Chen Jingshu moaned with satisfaction, spreading her legs to show her delicate petals more.
The woman used some force, and the flute body slowly fell into the wetness and was wrapped well by two tender and enthusiastic petals.
While rubbing up and down, he also turned the flute, and calmly hummed comfortably, enjoying such caresses.
The flute tilted a little, and the woman deliberately let the flute body rub over the small flower stalk at the front, so that the swelling was relieved.
Ah, uh... um...
The woman suddenly pulled the flute away and slowly teased the flower stem with only one end.
The swollen little flower stem was full of slipperyness, and it was particularly cute when moving around. The woman touched it slightly, then turned the flute to press it down, and began to shake it one by one.
The two petals tightened instantly, and Chen Jingshu actually reached a small climax.
This is...hehe.
It was indeed the medicine my mother used before, and the woman curled her lips and felt a little happy.
After pulling back the jade flute, the woman put her fingers in the delicate slit again and pressed her back on her.
The feeling of dampness and heat came immediately, and the fingers were slowly held by the wriggling little flower lips. The woman stared at the wet hot spot and suddenly had other thoughts.
She took out only a small blade with a length of knuckles and a very thin one. This is a hidden weapon she usually uses as a self-defense weapon. It is very sharp and can be seen with blood when she cuts her throat.
The woman spread her legs between Jingshu's legs and then put a brocade handkerchief under her.
The water flowed out quickly wet the brocade handkerchief. The woman didn't care much, but slowly put the blade between her legs.
The carriage was occasionally bumpy, so the woman was very careful in her movements. She pressed the sharp blade against the delicate flowers, and drenched it with a hint of wetness, and then began to scrape off the dense velvet.
The hair was originally a bit rough and hard, but it became much softer because it was wet with the gushing of hot fluid. The woman was shaving her hair intently, enjoying the rough shave.
The carriage is soundproofed, and in the quiet, the rustling sound of shaving is particularly clear and revealing a hint of lewdness.
The hair fell slightly on the brocade handkerchief below. The woman's movements were gentle. When the cold blade touched her skin slightly, Chen Jingshu hummed again sensitively.
Um……
A different kind of pleasure spread from under my body, and the desire that had only slowed down a little burned again.
The little flower stalk was restlessly congested. When the woman saw the cute little pearl erect again, she couldn't help but chuckled, but she was not satisfied. She just focused on cleaning up the last bit of hair.
After putting away the blade without any frosty, the woman put the fallen hair and all the crystal dewdrops into the wet brocade bag.
The delicate and shaved piece of hair was completely exposed, the regular-shaped flower, the two flower lips were gently swelling, slightly apart, as if something urgently needed to relieve it.
Such beautiful scenery, let alone men, even women are fascinated by their minds and feel hot.
In fact, I felt very uncomfortable when I held it in. The woman gently stroked the cleaned private area, without the cover of her hair, and the touch became extremely smooth.
Be good, Qingqing, bear it again, the woman seemed to be talking to herself. When she arrived at the place, I would give you as much as you want, and I would definitely... fuck you to death.
I wonder if Chen Jingshu understood her words, but she actually huhed a few times in response. The tone was long and infinitely soft, and anyone could catch a fire when he heard it.
Her legs couldn't help but want to clamp and rub them tightly, so the woman hurriedly put the flute upright to her private parts to comfort her.
The flute was wet again by the wet water. At this time, the carriage finally stopped, and someone outside respectfully shouted: Pavilion Master.
The woman woke up instantly, turned cold, untied Chen Jingshu's wrist, wrapped her cloak, and hugged her horizontally out of the carriage.
My body is very hot, especially my lower abdomen, and it feels like a ball of fire is burning.
I felt the moisture surging when I burned, as if I was soaked in hot hot water without ease.
Um……
A certain empty desire was entangled, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but clamp her legs and rub her own, and she couldn't help but hum involuntarily.
It's so hot, something is leaking out.
Unconsciously trying to wipe the annoying wet heat under her body, Chen Jingshu wanted to put her hand into her underwear, but was intercepted by someone.
Still a woman wearing half a mask.
The carriage was galloping on the mountain road, and the carriage was covered with soft silk mats. Chen Jingshu was lying in the car at this moment, twisting her body with a flushed face.
The woman grabbed her wrist, Chen Jingshu twisted even harder, and at the same time she murmured in a vague way: So hot...
The legs were tightly clamped, as if they were very uncomfortable.
The woman frowned gently and glanced at Chen Jingshu's underwear unconsciously, wondering if she had used too much medicine.
It's still a young boy, maybe it's enough to just use half a pill.
But now it’s too late to regret it. The woman thought about it, untied her belt, tied Chen Jingshu’s wrists, pulled her hands high and tied them to a tiger-head handle in the car.
Bear with it a little bit, Qingqing, it will be here soon.
Qingqing is Chen Jingshu's small words. The woman gently comforted Chen Jingshu and gently stroked her face with her fingertips.
Chen Jingshu was already burning hot all over. At this moment, the woman's warm and cold fingers seemed to be extremely tempting. She suddenly turned her head and took Qingliang's fingers into her.
The tongue was almost licked hornyly, and the soft tongue was wrapped around, and the woman's fingers were quickly licked soaked.
Qingqing...
The woman was also a little bit irritated by her, so she simply fed her fingers into Chen Jingshu's mouth and thrust with her licking rhythm.
Well, um...
The fire of desire made people's consciousness collapse. Chen Jingshu completely lost the reserve of a lady from a noble family. She kept licking and kissing Wen Liang's fingers, and her tongue kept rolling and rubbing her fingertips.
But this coolness was just a drop in the bucket, and it quickly aroused a greater desire. Chen Jingshu hummed in dissatisfaction, and even gently bit the woman's finger with her teeth.
The temperature in the car rose a little, and the woman swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
It is said that beauty confuses people, and those who are tempted have always been different from men and women.
The woman looked at her uncomfortable look and felt regretful and soft, and couldn't help but urge her to speed up.
The horse neighed, and the car was obviously moving faster, but there was still a long way to go. The woman finally thought about it and took off Chen Jingshu's underwear.
The medicine was strong and the inside was already wet. The woman looked at the mud between her legs in surprise and couldn't help but reach out and brush it there.
It was just a dragonfly, but the thin slit was already moving on its own, as if it wanted to suck its fingers.
The crystal honey water squeezed out from the hole bit by bit, constantly wetting the velvet forest.
The woman was stunning and suddenly heard Chen Jingshu humming again.
It seems that the medicine is really too effective. The woman looked around and there seemed to be nothing to relieve it at the moment.
The medicine was used to make Chen Jingshu feel pain behind her, but she didn't want her here... The woman's eyes searched around and suddenly landed on her jasper flute.
The flute is very green and very fine. The jade used is of excellent quality. Even in midsummer, it will slowly turn cool when you hold it in your hands.
Maybe use this?
Qingqing, you can bear it, it will be fine in a while.
The woman simply rinsed the jade flute with mountain spring water, shook off the water droplets, and stuck them vertically on the honey crack.
The cold jade immediately dropped the heat, and Chen Jingshu nodded comfortably and stopped twisting.
The woman looked at her reaction and knew that she had relieved her left and right, so she slowly turned to let the jade cool down and heat.
The rich juice quickly flowed along the jade flute to the carriage, wetting the very expensive silk surface.
No longer satisfied with just cooling down, Chen Jingshu was driven by the heat of desire in her body and began to unconsciously try to rub the jade flute.
The woman noticed her movements and pressed her knees while holding the flute up and down.
Well...well, AhAh...so comfortable.
The smooth and cold flute slowly rubbed against the private parts, relieving the heat again. Chen Jingshu moaned with satisfaction, spreading her legs to show her delicate petals more.
The woman used some force, and the flute body slowly fell into the wetness and was wrapped well by two tender and enthusiastic petals.
While rubbing up and down, he also turned the flute, and calmly hummed comfortably, enjoying such caresses.
The flute tilted a little, and the woman deliberately let the flute body rub over the small flower stalk at the front, so that the swelling was relieved.
Ah, uh... um...
The woman suddenly pulled the flute away and slowly teased the flower stem with only one end.
The swollen little flower stem was full of slipperyness, and it was particularly cute when moving around. The woman touched it slightly, then turned the flute to press it down, and began to shake it one by one.
The two petals tightened instantly, and Chen Jingshu actually reached a small climax.
This is...hehe.
It was indeed the medicine my mother used before, and the woman curled her lips and felt a little happy.
After pulling back the jade flute, the woman put her fingers in the delicate slit again and pressed her back on her.
The feeling of dampness and heat came immediately, and the fingers were slowly held by the wriggling little flower lips. The woman stared at the wet hot spot and suddenly had other thoughts.
She took out only a small blade with a length of knuckles and a very thin one. This is a hidden weapon she usually uses as a self-defense weapon. It is very sharp and can be seen with blood when she cuts her throat.
The woman spread her legs between Jingshu's legs and then put a brocade handkerchief under her.
The water flowed out quickly wet the brocade handkerchief. The woman didn't care much, but slowly put the blade between her legs.
The carriage was occasionally bumpy, so the woman was very careful in her movements. She pressed the sharp blade against the delicate flowers, and drenched it with a hint of wetness, and then began to scrape off the dense velvet.
The hair was originally a bit rough and hard, but it became much softer because it was wet with the gushing of hot fluid. The woman was shaving her hair intently, enjoying the rough shave.
The carriage is soundproofed, and in the quiet, the rustling sound of shaving is particularly clear and revealing a hint of lewdness.
The hair fell slightly on the brocade handkerchief below. The woman's movements were gentle. When the cold blade touched her skin slightly, Chen Jingshu hummed again sensitively.
Um……
A different kind of pleasure spread from under my body, and the desire that had only slowed down a little burned again.
The little flower stalk was restlessly congested. When the woman saw the cute little pearl erect again, she couldn't help but chuckled, but she was not satisfied. She just focused on cleaning up the last bit of hair.
After putting away the blade without any frosty, the woman put the fallen hair and all the crystal dewdrops into the wet brocade bag.
The delicate and shaved piece of hair was completely exposed, the regular-shaped flower, the two flower lips were gently swelling, slightly apart, as if something urgently needed to relieve it.
Such beautiful scenery, let alone men, even women are fascinated by their minds and feel hot.
In fact, I felt very uncomfortable when I held it in. The woman gently stroked the cleaned private area, without the cover of her hair, and the touch became extremely smooth.
Be good, Qingqing, bear it again, the woman seemed to be talking to herself. When she arrived at the place, I would give you as much as you want, and I would definitely... fuck you to death.
I wonder if Chen Jingshu understood her words, but she actually huhed a few times in response. The tone was long and infinitely soft, and anyone could catch a fire when he heard it.
Her legs couldn't help but want to clamp and rub them tightly, so the woman hurriedly put the flute upright to her private parts to comfort her.
The flute was wet again by the wet water. At this time, the carriage finally stopped, and someone outside respectfully shouted: Pavilion Master.
The woman woke up instantly, turned cold, untied Chen Jingshu's wrist, wrapped her cloak, and hugged her horizontally out of the carriage.
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