Chapter 39 The Sequoia Picture (h)

Sibugui put his arm around the beauty on his body, kissed her hair gently, and still touched her other hand, fiddling at the wet center of Shen Jingshu's legs.

Ah, don't return, don't...

Chen Jingshu trembled again, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Shush..., don't talk.

Sibugui pressed Xiaohua's head and retracted his hand, then sat up with his body, cushioned his waist, and leaned against the head of the bed.

He hugged Chen Jingshu, who was limp and slapped the drawer next to him with one hand, and took out the booklet from it.

Qingqing just now had the posture of clamping my waist with her legs. It was all learned by the old nanny for the booklet?

Si Bugui smiled and opened the book to Chen Jingshu.

I also have a booklet, why would you choose one?Si Bugui deliberately bit her earlobe, and then I will fuck you again.

Chen Jingshu's ears were red by her burning breath, and she couldn't help but feel coquettish: Don't go back, you're too...

But before he finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but float to the picture on the booklet.

They are all exquisite erotic pictures, with beautiful brushwork, which is incomparable to those folk versions.

The biggest difference is that both of them are having sex, both women.

There is also a erotic poem on the side, and the quiet and quiet girl accidentally glances at a line: The spring in the cave grows in a square inch of land, and the butterflies among the flowers love a spring.

Suddenly, a finger was touched between her thighs. Si Bugui gently brushed across her anus and pressed it on her perineum.

A spring is born in the cave, and Si Bugui chanted slowly: Isn’t this the... ecstasy cave in Qingqing’s snow thigh?

Well...Ah...

As Sibugui said, a finger slowly slid into the wet ecstasy cave and started to thrust.

Chen Jingshu immediately became confused, fell softly in Sibu's arms and gasped, moaning softly.

Si Bugui slowly walked in and out from behind, but his right hand was still holding the spring palace book and chanted: The body was dry and wet in the sweat, and he still started to work on the pillow of his maid... This is a great deal of joy, and he is the first class of romantic love.

As the chanting of Yanshu was rumored, the speed of her fingers was unpredictable, and Chen Jingshu was pulled into the sea of ​​desire again and moaned constantly.

AhAh…AhAh, hah…

Just one finger, Sibugui was inserted to orgasm again.

The hole was naturally so tight that it was unparalleled, and the fingers that were not thinking about were wrapped in soft flesh, feeling damp and hot and slippery.

Knowing that Chen Jingshu was provoked for spring love, she threw away the sequel picture without returning, held Chen Jingshu's white breasts in her right hand, and fucked her pussy from behind with her left hand.

Ah……

With a loud shout, Chen Jingshu couldn't help but squirt out spring liquid again, squirting on Sibugui's hands.

Seeing Chen Jingshu limp again, she pulled out her fingers with satisfaction after thinking about her.

Qingqing is hungry?

Si Bugui hugged Chen Jingshu and smiled: I'm going to tell someone to go and eat.

There were people serving Sibugui's bedroom nearby. After hearing the instructions, the maid outside the door immediately ran to the dining hall.

Chen Jingshu's body was still soft, Si Bugui pulled over the quilt and wrapped her jade body, and then directly asked someone to put the food on the couch.

There were dozens of dishes in a row, and the servant who was passing the meal retreated respectfully and closed the door.

Si Bugui then immediately Chen Jingshu showed her jade arm and made her point out what she wanted to eat.

Her body was hugged tightly, and Sibugui clearly wanted to hold her and feed her. Chen Jingshu was helpless, but she could only follow her.

The dishes are light, regardless of meat or vegetable, and they are obviously taking care of their own taste. Chen Jingshu looked at it for a while and finally pointed to the plate of cut thorns (sashimi).

Sibugui immediately picked up a very thin piece of fish fillet with purple bamboo chopsticks, put it in a small plate and dipped it in the ingredients, and then fed it to Chen Jingshu.

Although the fish fillets are as thin as cicadas' wings, the taste is extremely delicious. Chen Jingshu couldn't help but be amazed and asked Sibugui where the fresh fish produced.

I smiled at you without going back, and I am the fish in the villa. There are live hot springs on the mountain, and there are fish in the small pond near the spring.

It was really rich in resources, so Chen Jingshu asked for another piece of food.

There is also a wild deer on this mountain. Si Bugui picked up a slightly thick piece of venison from an exquisite little copper tripod. Is this roasted venison, Qingqing tasted it?

It is different, tender and juicy, and has the burnt aroma of pine charcoal, and the taste is extremely wonderful.

Chen Jingshu ate raw venison, tasted a few more, and finally was coaxed to eat half a bowl of millet porridge, and she stopped thinking about returning.

I also ate some filling my stomach, and then I asked someone to remove the food case, and wanted to carry Chen Jingshu over to think about lust.

Although Chen Jingshu only ate a little bit of each, she couldn't stand more than a dozen dishes and finally felt a little bloated in her stomach.

Not returning, Chen Jingshu hurriedly said, can I go out for a walk?

Sibugui did not hesitate and said: Naturally, I asked someone to light the lights in the yard.

As he said that, he got out of bed and went to the door to explain the matter, and asked someone to send clothes to serve them to change clothes.

Chen Jingshu changed her clothes from a maid. She was about to go to Sibugui, but suddenly she saw Sibugui hesitantly picked up a ribbon, frowned and didn't know what she was thinking.

Don't return? Chen Jingshu approaches her, you...

Si Bugui turned his head and stared at her for a moment, and finally pursed his lips and tied the ribbon to Chen Jingshu's wrist.

Let's go, Si Bugui takes the ribbon and I take Qingqing to the courtyard to take a look.

I turned around and walked out, but after taking two steps, I felt something was wrong and the strength in my hand was relaxed.

Si Bugui turned around strangely, but saw that Chen Jingshu had untied the ribbon on her wrist.

The white ribbon was gently pinched on the fingertips. Before he could return, a weak and boneless green jade hand gently held her finger.

Chen Jingshu smiled gently and charmingly. She raised her arms and pulled her drooping hair, and said gently to Sibugui: Let's go.

Qingqing...

Si Bugui's eyes flashed excitedly, and he couldn't believe it was true. It took him a long time to use force and hold Chen Jingshu's hand.

Chen Jingshu felt a little distressed and moved. After thinking about it, she simply stood up on tiptoe and kissed her chin that she couldn't return.

Si Bugui finally smiled happily, hugged Chen Jingshu into her arms, lowered her head to kiss her lips.

Um...

After lingering with each other for a while, Si Bugui excitedly led Chen Jingshu and went for a walk outside with her.

Wenchi Villa is built around several springs on the mountain, with a grand layout and a spacious area.

The corridor is winding, flowers and plants are planted under the corridor, and carved short stone pillars are placed. The upper part is hollow like a small niche, and a bright light is placed to illuminate it.

The bright moon hangs high, and the courtyard is like water is empty and bright. At this time, the season is good, the grass is green and the flowers are red, and the fragrance is filled with the sleeves.

Si Bugui walked slowly with the beauty beside him. Chen Jingshu smelled the elegant fragrance in the air and looked at the soft light of the small stone pillars around him, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Chen Jingshu suddenly stopped and turned around and looked at the road she had just walked.

What's wrong?Si Bugui held her waist, what did Qingqing fall?

If you don’t return, Chen Jingshu looks back and thinks about not returning. Is the courtyard of Wenchi Villa built according to the numbers of the Eight Trigrams?

I don’t think about it and smile, that’s right.

As expected, Chen Jingshu nodded, her eyes showed admiration, and said: I don’t know who made it, it’s very clever.

Thinking of not returning home also nodded.

This was built by my master. She is the predecessor of Xuanji Pavilion, known as Chiwen.

Chiwen?

Chen Jingshu is not in the world and rarely hears these martial arts incidents, so she is very interested and asks: Why is this name?

Well, Si Bugui touched his nose, probably because she always wore a long sword with her jade-chi-headed one.

Chen Jingshu looked curious. Si Bugui looked at her like this. She smiled and added: Her real name is Ling Muhua. Qingqing may not know her, but there is someone related to her, you must have heard of it.

who? Chen Jingshu asked anxiously.

Yuan Tiangang, thinking about not returning seems to be meaningful, my master is this person’s senior sister.

Yuan Tiangang, the helm of Si Tianjian during the reign of Emperor Taizong, is said to be good at wind learning, can determine good and bad luck based on the wind sound and direction, and is also proficient in facial features, Liu Ren and the Five Elements. He is magical and can be called a strange man of a generation.

However, in the 19th year of Zhenguan, this person had passed away. Chen Jingshu had never had the chance to see him. She just heard his father Chen Jun say something about asking Yuan Tiangang to meet.

He has a senior sister? Chen Jingshu asked.

I was waiting for the right thing to say, but suddenly I saw Han Qi coming in front of me hurriedly, clasped his fists and said: Pavilion Master, that Xiao Jing...

He looked at Chen Jingshu hesitantly and asked Sigui again: I wonder what the Pavilion Master should do?

Si Bugui then remembered that this account had been left behind, and finally he also looked at Chen Jingshu.

Qingqing, do you want me to let him go?Si Bugui's tone was a little sour, after all... you seemed to pay attention to him very much.

Seeing that Si Bugui was eating taste again, Chen Jingshu was a little helpless, but she was thinking about another thing now.

Don't let him go first, Chen Jingshu whispered, I'm afraid...

Before he finished speaking, Si Bugui suddenly kissed his lips and kissed him.

Are Qingqing worried that letting him go will be bad for me? Si Bugui's hot eyes stared at Chen Jingshu, Qingqing cared about me?

Chen Jingshu's face turned slightly red, but she still nodded slightly.

Si Bugui was ecstatic, so he immediately pinched Chen Jingshu's chin and kissed her hard for a while.

The lips and tongues were wrapped around for a long time before they separated. Si Bugui licked Chen Jingshu's lips infatuation and said: Qingqing, let's take a walk nearby first, I'll go back.