The snow-skinned beauty lying by the pool was shocked all over. She couldn't believe her ears. She forgot to beware of her for a moment and she was poured into the water!He raised his pair of erect and beautiful breasts, supported his fair and plump arms, and looked around blankly: Little... Little monk, is it... you?
Geng Zhaobian had been scared to death, but she turned her beautiful face with tears and eyes, and she was no longer arrogant and domineering. Mèi'er-or should be said to be the master of the evil path and the ghost king Yin Suming, who was in a daze at him, and after a long time, she frowned, as if she had swallowed a few pounds of fire and yellow collar, and said in a trembling voice:
Little monk!You...you are really dead, aren't you?Only a wisp of soul left was allowed to come in one move, right... is it?The bending thick eyelashes blinked a few times, and large tears rolled out from their eyes, not touching their cheeks, ripping against the misty water surface, but she didn't realize it.
Geng Zhao was shocked and felt bored for no reason: Why... Why is she so sad!Is this...is it for me?In amazement, I saw Mèi's standing up from the hot spring, her body as white as a gourd, standing upright from the water. Between the two heavy breasts, there were many liquid beads shaking, like a bell of water.
The water in the pool was not deep. She was born with wide shoulders and long legs. She was tall among women. She kept getting up. The surface of the pool was less than the plump and full pubic mound, revealing a small bunch of golden red curly at the top. The wet hair tips were like babies' strong hair, with thin hair spirals like vortex, which made her belly plump and fair, and even the bounced water droplets were not as crystal clear as the snow skin.
mèi has half of foreign ancestry and develops earlier than normal girls. At the age of twelve, there are proud buttocks and breasts that are more curved than adult girls. As they grow older, the huge skeletons obtained from Gentile blood have become more obvious. By the age of sixteen or seventeen, plump buttocks and breasts have become fat buttocks and fertile breasts, round, snowy and fleshy.Fortunately, she is competitive, practices martial arts very diligently, and develops strong muscle bundles from a large amount of snow, making her round waist narrow, tight and exquisite. In addition, her other half of the Dongzhou bloodline plays a role, unlike overseas women who have thick skin as thick as gravel, and they show up early, so they can be regarded as having their own strengths and uniqueness.
She walked in the water and came to the man like a sleepwalking. She was about to touch his thick bronze chest, but she was afraid that her body and spirit would dissipate with a gentle touch. She hesitated without hesitation. Her fingertips condensed in the void, and she murmured as if she was soothing: You... don't be afraid, I... I am the Lord of the Nine Nethers and Ten Categories, Mysterious Mind, I... I call you here every night, and teach you that your soul will always be there, and you will definitely... not suffer from the suffering of reincarnation...
It is between the junction of the two realms of the sun and the underworld, and is called "中国国国".The Buddhist scriptures say: There are two kinds of things, life and death, and the five aggregates are called.It has not reached the place where it is responded, so there is no birth in it.I remembered the Buddhist books, and finally couldn't help but whine, and quickly covered my mouth with my hand, stopped choking, and after a moment, he reached his hand close to his cheek and said softly:
Little... Little monk, are you cold?Don't be afraid!I am the king of all ghosts, and the blood on my body is also cold, and it won't...it won't burn you.Having said that, I dare not touch it after all, for fear that the blood of the living person will burn the masterless lonely soul left in the bardo.
The two were close at hand, their voices heard each other, their arms trembled slightly, and their palms were always half an inch away from their cheeks.
Geng Zhao's heart was surging, and it was hard to recover for a long time: If I die, she would make her so sad!I remembered that I had never been good to her, which not only robbed her of virginity, but also greatly damaged her pure Yang body that she had worked hard to practice. How could she be so concerned about?Sizhi was both ashamed and pity, and his tenderness filled his chest. He reached out to wipe away the tears for her and said with a smile:
Stop crying!The dignified master of the Nine Nethers and Ten Categories, he is not afraid of laughing at him when he is so crying.But I felt my cheeks were slightly cold. Although I was immersed in the hot spring pool, my body was not very warm. My trembling and plump cherry lips were not bloody at all, and only the falling tears were warm.
This sudden move scared me.
She has been familiar with Buddhist scriptures since she was a child and knows that the seven to forty-nine days after a person's death is the bardo body, which is a transition between life and death.In the seven days before his death, the bardo body was bright and wise. After experiencing the four major decompositions of death, most of the souls that awakened first did not know that they had died. When they heard the cry of relatives, they wanted to step forward to comfort them, but others could not hear his words. Only after repeated tortures did they realize that they had died, and they felt sad, and their whole body felt like they were burned by fire, and they were suffering...
--Since that's the case, why can I hear the little monk talking?
I guess... it's because of being the Ghost King?
Mèi'er pressed her little hand and covered her thick palms that were stroking her cheeks. Sure enough, under the touch of her cold fingers, the back of her hand was colder than in memory.In my impression, the little monk's body was always hard and hot, like a red iron, shaving and hitting her fiercely, as if he wanted to smash the most delicate and wet part of her body, and even the pain was so sweet that it made people tremble...
As for why you can still touch his body and feel his touch, it is probably because you are the Ghost King?It was not until he realized that the man's palm was getting hot and he even felt a burning feeling when he came back to his senses that he hurriedly opened his fingers.
He... finally found out that he was dead, right?
With sadness, my body was as deep as a pot of oil... That was the first step for the deceased to step into the ghost world. Before falling down the eighteen mud plows and hell, I first became familiar with the pain of burning my body in the bardo.Little monk, don’t be afraid!I will...I will definitely find a way to make you revive.I am the Ghost King!This kind of thing...this kind of thing can definitely be done!
Although the master never mentioned it, she began to believe that the Ghost King is by no means just a title, not even just a symbol of authority or a throne, but truly has the supreme power of the secret of the palm of the body!But she could not let the little monk's bardo body be burned to death, as this would fall into the evil path... The mixed-race girl with snow-skinned and red hair struggled to resist the ghost's touch just to retain a glimmer of hope.
Stupid... stupid!Stop touching me again!She wiped away the tears and pushed and rejected the man's hot arms in anger: It will...it will burn you to death!Stupid... stupid!goat!Stupid...Woo...Woo...Woo------
Geng Zhao was angry and funny, and hugged her into her arms with force. Her cast iron arms were tightly wrapped, not allowing her to break free at all, and lowered her head to block her lips.Mèi'er was so drunk that she was kissed that she couldn't stop her tears. After a moment, she suddenly realized:
He...is not a dead person!The warm and soft body stretched out, and the bearded teeth bit his lips hard!
The Bihuo Divine Art was first concerned. Geng Zhao had not had time to feel pain, and the true energy had already penetrated his body. How tender is the cherry lips that are fresh and full of water?The corners of his mouth were shaken.Geng Zhao was not having a good time. She was here to be true. If someone else had changed, she would have been bitten off a piece of lip and maybe she would not even have a tongue.Even with the protection of the body with true qi, his lip still ruptured and blood flowed.
You... Geng Zhao's eyes are full of stars, and her mouth is red, salty and warm.
For no reason, why are you doing biting people!
The cheap little monk!Who told you to lie to me!
Knowing that the person in front of her was not a ghost, she suddenly opened her chest and even her anger was extremely angry. She didn't care about her body without any inch. She punched and slashed her with the help of the ghost. Her oval snow breasts bounced and sang together with the move, and quickly changed the outline. The swaying drama was not the same as the normal one.
Perhaps the murderous intention brought a strong sense. On the pink areola with a large cup mouth, the originally slightly sunken and soft and rotten beans were violently congested. No matter how the snow milk swayed, the tip of the nipple was always as hard as a small pebbles.
Geng Zhao staggered over her mouth, and her whole body was full of flaws. Unfortunately, her Yuangong was greatly damaged. The two of them were close together, and they could not use their way of opening and closing. They became a real pink fist. When they hit Geng Zhao, who had thick skin and thick flesh, they were naturally unable to hurt her. After a crackling sound, she shook her palms hot and became more annoyed:
damn it!Could this little monk be cast by iron?Why is the flesh so hard!
She has always been competitive and she refused to lose even a foot and a half inch on weekdays. She had long forgotten that she had shed tears for him just now. She had no choice but to elbow and hit the knee with her fist. She had a strong body, right? I just greeted her at the critical moment!
With a splash, mèi's jade legs crossed the water, like a dragon sweeping. No matter what private parts are, they will all fall into the eyes of the little monk, bent their knees and hit his ventral side. The powerful wind blows the water like gravel, and there is a dense sound in front of the powerful move and body, all of which are broken on Geng Zhao's left half of his body!
He stabilized his body in time and opened his eyes and saw a plump thigh flying over. The strong muscle bundles of his legs that were extremely plump, forming an attractive triangle with his flat belly. Even the fleshy round waist was sunken and round, and the six horny muscles were exposed on the front. Only the pubic mound covered with golden and red fuzzy rolls was still full and tender, just like a freshly cooked snow bun.
He pushed his knees and moved in just one foot, dragging the attack past the peak of his strength. The knees were already at the end of his strength in real time.Geng Zhao took advantage of the situation to bully her, her chest almost hit her breasts, her left arm was so rapid that it could pass through her raised right leg, through her naked thighs, and closed her right hand behind her waist, lifted and turned, and overturned her into the hot spring!
He had used this trick on Qiongfei at Lianjue Temple, breaking the scorpion tailsnake's whip legs and killing them back to heaven and earth. Scorpion snakes fly together.On that day, Qiong Fei was intact and was knocked fainted on the soft mud in the flowerbed. At this moment, Mèi was naked. When she slid across the center of her legs, she felt soft and smooth. Not only was her skin like powder, but her two small pieces of fat like a small mouth were even more sticky.
mèi's sensitive part was slid by his rough palms and arms, his body trembled, and he lost strength. He drank a few sips of sour hot spring water at the bottom of the water, his convulsions slightly flat, and he knew he was unable to defeat, so he fled to the shore with his hands and feet.
Geng Zhao caught up with her in two steps, without even spitting out of her mouth, grabbed her plump forearm from behind and said in a vague way: You...wait...I can't break free for you... mèi'er, somehow, could not use force all over her body, and her chest was thrust wildly, almost breathless; the sense of crisis was so strong that she had never seen this life, and she instinctively wanted to escape, and her little head leaned back and hit Geng Zhao hard!
The moment of impact, Bihuo's true energy was induced. He avoided the vital points of his nose in time, but he still got a heavy blow to the eyebrow bone.Geng Zhao pushed her back with pain, pressed her against the pool, pressing her legs firmly against the pool, and squeezed her legs wide open, her feet hanging in the water, neither tiptoing at the bottom of the pool, nor being able to hook her legs back; her ten fingers hooked her fingers against the rough rocks, and her chin was pressed against her shoulders. Now she couldn't even use a head hammer.
Let go... let me go!Dead little monk!The majestic Nine Nether Ten Mysterious Lords are like a little girl who makes people pee. They are nakedly clamped against the shore of the pool and cannot move. The man is both ashamed and angry, and continues to struggle in vain.
Geng Zhao's mouth had not finished hurting, and the crack in the corner of her eyebrows was blown open by her again. Her face was covered with blood. She smelled a fresh smell of blood at the end of her nose. In addition, her delicate body in her arms couldn't help but feel restless and yelled in a deep voice: Don't move!Move again...I rape you!
mèi's little face Swish!He rose red. I remembered that the situation was not good, but since the inside had lost all, I couldn't help but give in. I spat fiercely and said angrily: You...you dare!Streams are getting stronger and stronger.Suddenly, a hot and ferocious giant slid into the trunk, grinding with the buttocks, getting bigger and bigger. I remembered the ecstasy taste that was filled with him, and half of my body was slimming, and I felt anger for no reason:
Don't touch me!Take away... your dirty and dirty stinky thing!But in my heart I vaguely hoped that he would not be so obedient, just put it in a little bit...Of course it was with her consent.
I noticed that the girl who was sincere was indescribable and frustrated, so I had to expose all my anger to the little monk-
She kicked her shoulders like crazy, struggling hard, and the sticky love liquid that gurgled out of the jade clams and had not melted in the hot spring covered the man's trunk, pulling out liquid threads in the water. The hot spring water at the junction of the two became thicker and turbid, and a bunch of bubbles were emitting.
Geng Zhao was busy suppressing the angry little female beast, and she couldn't speak at all. She made a fuss for a long time and became more irritable. She closed her arms and raised her lower abdomen. The dragon's head hit a small fold that was both narrow and narrow but not as soft as the jade house.mèi'er said with a yell, and the tight sound suddenly rose octave, and he said in panic:
What are you doing?There...not there!Come out quickly... Come out quickly!Or I'll kill you!
Geng Zhao clamped her to prevent her from moving, and pushed the front end into some ruthlessly.
The anus is not as elastic as the jade door. Even if the hot spring water is slippery and the dragon pestle is covered with honey, it is enough for her to squeeze a meat mushroom the size of an egg.mèi'er trembled and hid forward, clamping her buttocks hard, trying to stop the hideous giant from knocking on the door, and his domineering scolding gradually turned into aches:
Don't... don't fuck there... it hurts so much...
Geng Zhao sighed in his heart.To deal with her, this is the way to do it.Why can't we talk about it carefully?
If you don't move, I'll pull it out.He deliberately pretended to be a fierce tone and threatened her with a calm voice:
If you are disobedient, I will insert it hard and squeeze you three or five thousand times, even scraping out my intestines.
Mèi'er has tasted his majesty and often reminisces in his dreams. He gradually realized that Mr. Jiao is not very interesting. His ordinary size is not as big as him. He is as big as him and has no magical beauty of hard and soft, hot and swollen. He is even more unhappy in his own guile. He always cares about the extraordinary strengths of the little monk.
Thinking that the anus was about to be broken by such a giant thing, Mèi couldn't help but feel scared. She wanted to keep her mouth stubbornly, but unexpectedly, the anus and anus were stretched open again. The huge meat mushrooms were stuffed into nearly one knuckle, and the small folds were stretched into a circle of flesh membrane, which was red and hot, and it was hard to bear the pain.She didn't suffer much when she broke the melon. This time she got her money and profits back. She burst into tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice:
I know... I know.
Geng Zhao remembered the tricks she loved to play and thought to herself: She would fight back whenever she had the chance, without exception.If you can't suppress her, how can you heal her wounds?Ruthlessly squeeze in.mèi'er raised her head and cried out in pain. Knowing that he was not satisfied, he lay on the shore and gasped for a long time before whispering:
Don't...I...I'll be obedient.Lord...Master.
These two words seemed to have special magic to her. Once they were released, the soul of the ghost king who was in charge of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Categories would be withdrawn. The crazy aura disappeared in an instant, and even the tense muscles became gentle and soft.Although the 19-year-old young girl has a plump body that is over age, her fair naked back looks particularly fragile at this moment, like a young girl.
Geng Zhao let go of her fingers and saw that her body suddenly felt soft. She reached out to her under her ribs in time and hugged her plump breasts; her other hand wrapped around her and pressed her flat belly to prevent the two from getting out of the way.The skeleton of the mèi child is very large and has a wide bust. In terms of breast size, it is not as petite as the delicate and delicate shadows, but has the sparse shadows of proud peaks.
Her breasts were like a delicate jade bowl, and she was not small anymore. Because her milk was too soft and the portion was heavy, she fell into a slightly longer goose shape.Holding it in the palm, the touch is like a fully awakened milk dough, which is incredible, as if it can be closed with one pinch of your fingertips, and it is completely impossible to rub the elasticity of the core in the milk.
This is a special quality that only has a big breast like Heng Shuying and Baby Jiner, and it has an excellent grip.Mèi'er can actually have it, and the slimness is not inferior to the two beautiful women at all.Her sensitive breasts were tied with iron arms, which hurt and beautiful, her cheeks were flushed, and she grabbed his wrists tightly; she took a moment of breathing and said with the pain:
Why don’t you pull it out yet?
He finally grasped the initiative to speak, how could he follow her questions and answers?He hugged his chest and waist and leaned close to the ear beads, and asked in a deep voice: I'm dead, are you very sad?mèi'er's whole body shook, her cheeks were hot, and she could not speak.
She wanted to surrender for the time being and quickly pull out the dragon's head to avoid suffering.Unexpectedly, when the young monk asked him, he imagined his proud expression and suddenly became embarrassed and angry. Regardless of whether it would anger the man behind him, he said viciously:
You...you are so pretty!Dead little monk, I wish I could tear you into pieces!What's so sad?
Is that true?Geng Zhao held back his laughter and continued:
I saw you crying and thought I was a little sincere, so I showed mercy.Or...huh.With the waist, the dragon's head swelled for about 100% of the time.mèi's waist is round and stiff, and the snow-white buttocks squeezed between the two people trembled like waves. The narrow asshole that was squeezed to the extreme was constantly shrinking, as if they were about to pinch the invader out, but they only received uncontrolled convulsions.
If you just keep going, you can slowly adapt to the pain no matter how painful it is. If you are not going in, your heart will be suspended in the air, and the pain that has not yet arrived is constantly increasing and expanding in your imagination, which makes sporadic torture even more difficult to deal with.
mèi'er trembled and let out a long breath, and did not turn to look at him, and shouted angrily as if he was willing to go out: I, I am not for you... Bah!I am... I wish I could kill you with my own hands and give you the insults and torture you put on me thousands of times. I thought I would never have a chance again, and I was so sad that I shed tears.I am the master of the nine netherworlds and ten kinds of mysterious darkness. Ghosts have no tears, so don’t slander me casually!
Listening to her incoherent and desperately defending her, Geng Zhao almost answered yes, yes, and knew, so she quickly coughed twice and said in a deep voice: Well, I have done so many excessive things to you, you should hate me.
That's right, I hate you the most!You are a lowly monk who kills thousands of swords and is raised by a bitch!You...Ah!
He pushed her lightly, letting her swallow the foul words in her stomach back, and she could only lean against his arms and tremble.
You are such a beautiful girl, you can't swear.
...Okay, hateful...
But being praised for beauty seems a little happy.No matter which side of his identity, no one dared to say such unrestrained words in front of her. The evil spirits didn't even know that she was a daughter... Mèi'er shrank her pink neck and spasms, as if she was avoiding his warm breath, and even her round shoulders shrank.
Isn't this very comfortable?He gently rubbed the tip of his nose and lips on the side of her sensitive neck.
mèi'er clamped her arms and her body kept twisting, like a helpless ferret being picked up in the air.
It's not comfortable at all...Ah...Don't touch me...I, I must kill you...
The magic hand stroked his flat belly and raging downwards, crawling with golden and soft hairs in the smooth hot spring, and then touched into an indescribable ball of greasy and warmth.
It's already so wet here, so what's going on?
That's...it's in the water, it would have been wet...
But it's very sticky.
The fingertips gently slid between the honey cracks, and the thumb and the ingredient fingers were pressed separately, and then pressed together, as if they were rubbing a ball of half-melted sugar paste. The scraped slurry was all stuck on the fingertips, and even the warm water could not be washed away.
Yes... it's a hot spring.The hot spring water is slippery...washing...washing the cream...mèi'er is panting gently, and the nasal hum that was originally suppressed turned into a broken air sound, occasionally with a sharp and exciting sob.
The Lord of the Nine Nethers and Ten Types is very clever.It’s okay to swear to suffer, right?However, there is only this trace of clarity left.
The desire that almost burned her to death woke up again in her body and accumulated at an astonishing speed. Even if the anus was so painful that it hurt, Mèi'er couldn't help but twist her waist, making her fingertips even more empty. Later, Geng Zhao just pinched her, and the red-haired girl who was moaning constantly raised her buttocks to meet her, like a small mare that was riding the reins.
The pain in the anus and the pleasure of the Yumen became stronger and stronger. Mèi gradually became difficult to control the strength. The blood oozed out of the squeezed anus and anus. The snow buttocks occasionally fell heavier, and the pain made her sobbed with her neck raising her neck, her buttocks shaking like snow waves, and her naked back was sweating.She finally couldn't stand the pain and couldn't stand the emptiness, but Pity Xixi turned around:
Please...please, please...below...below...below...below...
so?Geng Zhao pulled out some of the front ends, pulled the cracked anus, and stroking the neck, shaking like a swaying needle. The flame-like red hair spread out on the black rock on the wet pond bank, and the curve of the naked back was extremely attractive.
More...more...Ah---!
Jī's sound of sticky and smooth, the glans slid across the perineum and finally stuffed into the muddy hole.The vagina of the mèi's vagina is fully wet, but the two walls still have a strong sense of oppression. This time it was quite obstructed, and it was stuffed into a small part and was embedded. The beautiful flesh in the vagina tightened desperately.
The giant thing suddenly came, and Mèi was caught off guard, and she bent her knees and raised her hips, with her little feet clattering!He hooked out of the water, his jade-like toes curled up, tightly clamped the man's buttocks from the outside, leaned down on the stone floor on the shore, and his body was convulsed.
This unconscious reflexive action doubled the inner wall of the vagina, but it clamped the male root and shrank it inward. The degree of pressure was even greater than the tightness that was strong into the anus. Geng Zhao held her snow buttocks, and her lower body was so beautiful that it was thrusting through a small ball of tender flesh. Yu Wuluo drove through the gate, wrapped in oil and was soaked to the bottom.
mèi's narrowness is far more intense than in memory. It seems to be much more important than when she first possessed her. But she was so passionate that she was already teasing that she was out of control. Her vagina was rich in luxuriant, and when the spasm was like a lock, it was extremely smooth when it was in and out. The only thing that remained unchanged was her damp heat and compactness.
He hit the girl's plump and fleshy snow buttocks while teasing her: Why is mèi so compact?Haven't you come here by yourself these days?
mèi'er was lying on the shore, stretching her arms out and grabbing the stone floor with all her fingers, as if this could slightly relieve the powerful pressure of the huge sun's collision. Her little head was buried in the wet red hair and shook desperately, panting for a long time and barely said: No...wuwu...it's all...it's all you!After being fucked by...Ah...Mr. Kaor has no taste!Ah, Ah, Ah!
Geng Zhao held her snow buttocks and pressed them back tightly, and there was no more space at the junction.
This position was very deep, and Mèi was so beautiful that she stood upright. Her plump forearm was grabbed by him, and her whole body was arched, with her beautiful back against his chest, as if she was half kneeling on a man.Geng Zhao hit the flower heart a few times, causing the snow milk to fall, and his peaks to look like a yarn bag that filters the soy milk, full of thick slurry and throws up and down, and the round breasts are stretched and flattened, which is incredibly soft.
Then you are not really thinking about me?
I...I think every night...
She was so beautiful that she flew out of the sky. After a moment of reading, she saved herself from what she said. She was both ashamed and angry. Anyway, the hideous giant that she had been thinking about was inserted into her pussy, and she taught her to sit firmly under her butt, and she was afraid that it would fly?My self-esteem suddenly swelled, and I moaned and said:
You... don't think wrongly... Ah... we... have a wonderful method in the evil path, which can make the cock into horns, which is more powerful than... than in a living person!I...I hate you so much!Every night I want to chop your dirty things and make them...AhAh...Make them...AhAhAh...
It sounds quite awesome!
It's a pity that you can make up such a long string - in fact, what he really admires is this.
It's already amazing!It's much more useful than... than you!
Geng Zhao was both angry and funny.Although I think the goods are the buyer, it is too much to be picky while eating.
Since that's the case, I'll find you Mr. Kok.
She pressed the man's strong waist and hips with both hands, preventing him from pulling it out, twisting her waist even harder, and twisting the honey pot desperately, enjoying the pleasure of scrubbing the flesh.Ah, Ah...so...so comfortable!Suddenly, my beautiful eyes widened, and my moan turned into screams. I couldn't tell whether it was panic or surprise: I... became bigger again!So hard...AhAh...You little monk, you are so hard...
Is there any better than Mr. Kao?
mèi'er wanted to use her soulful moans to get away with it, but the dead monk stopped and wrapped his arms around her chest. The two of them were not airtight and could not twist their waists and sway their hips.She barely moved her butt a few times, and she felt guilty and embarrassed to scream again, fearing that the pleasure would never come back, she lowered her eyes and said:
……have.
The men's feedback came very quickly.Geng Zhao saw her beautiful appearance, and the dragon pestle swelled and kept swelling in the wet and hot tender vagina. The hot fire made her legs weak and she trembled and moaned - this time she was not pretending - hanging between his arms like mud.
I want to punish you so insincerely!
He picked up mèi's knee bend, pushed her out of the water, and pushed the two long legs that were hard to associate with the plump body to the poolside, and placed them into a small snow frog with bent legs and buttocks. He pressed her waist and back down and quickly went in and out. His penis pierced the delicate red vagina, and his pink lip was inserted slightly outward. The scraped white paste was filled with thin flesh folds, and even the golden red pubic hair was covered with liquid beads, emitting a fresh smell of the vagina.
mèi'er didn't expect that this punishment would be so cool. She rolled her eyes and supported her hands on the ground. Her breasts were shook and shook when she was pushed.The swollen little anus was still oozing with blood, but the posture of lowering waist and buttocks was revealed. A bright bud like a flower bud raised between the pink and crisp snow thighs, which was lined with the bright redness in the folds. It looked so cute that the man looked down and saw it, and it was even harder.
Beauty... It's so beautiful!Ah...so fast, so fast...so hard!Want... it's going to be broken!mèi'er is about to fly, mèi'er is about to fly...AhAhAhAhAh... His heels suddenly left the ground. It turned out that Geng Zhao was holding her snow buttocks and walking on the rugged rocks.
The hard and raised anger became the fulcrum for raising the delicate body. As the steps were taken, it rushed left and right in the vagina. As soon as the legs became firm, the glans, which was like a peeling egg, pressed against the center of the flower, so sore that tears burst out from the corners of her eyes, tightly tied with thin white legs, and barely tiptoed on the toes. The whole person looked like an eight-character character, and his hands and feet were called with a charming call. He was pushed forward by the man.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo no don't let me down!AhAhAh…
Geng Zhao ignored all of them, clasped her waist and eyes with both hands, and her male root went in and out, pushing her around the pool like a little bitch who was just waving her head and waving her tail.
A strong sense of shame impacted the noble ghost king of Jiyedao.No matter which side of her identity, she had never suffered such insults: she was lying down and raised her butt and letting her fuck her, she was already like a bitch, and she was actually crawling while being inserted, which was simply a dog-slip!
If she had knees on the ground, there was still a little room for resistance, but the man seemed to see through her, knowing that her surrender was only a superficial one, a temporary measure for greed for sex with him. Once important things were endangered - such as life or dignity - he would have to hit his lips and make his lips break and blood flow with a head hammer. It would rather be the true response posture of the Ghost King.
But the waist was hung up in the air, and he could only touch the palms and toes to the ground, but he couldn't play any tricks.
What's even more serious is that the insertion angle of the angry dragon from bottom to top and slightly hooked back is exactly the same as the sleeve tube.The position behind her that should have been deeply inserted was only halfway through because of her bending upper body. The blunt tip pressed against a brittle, tough, uneven slightly hard touch. It seemed to be slightly smaller than the copper coin, and it was so sour that it was indescribable.
After being pushed a few steps, her legs were weak, shaking as if she was about to die. A stream of dilute honey that was different from the past flowed out of the jade house, overflowing the gaps of intercourse, the full liquid surface was shaking, and with a slight trembling, it shook open and flowed down the pubic mound and lower abdomen. The liquid was so abundant that it flowed to the neck and chin of mèi's face, splashed so much that the vaginal breath was covered with. The lips that licked the vagina were numb, and there was another twitch in the vagina, which almost made Geng Zhao lose his semen.
The shameful and angry Mèi'er's pleasure in doing it is indescribable, and even her sense has been increased several times.
Let go... let me go!AhAhAh… Let me get up!AhAhAhAh----Don’t, stop pushing there anymore!AhAhAhAh---!Her scolding was a crying voice on the verge of collapse. The strong pleasure forced her to tighten her knees, and her right foot was cramped and then retracted, as if she wanted to raise her feet to resist the violent orgasm.
But Geng Zhao didn't plan to let her go at all.
To facilitate the follow-up plan, she must be tired.
Geng Zhao resisted the urge to ejaculate, pushed the naked little bitch in front of her, and inserted it around the pool. The vaginal fluid leaked from thin slurry to colorless and transparent like urine, flowing all over the front of the body, and the breasts were like two dangerous peaks in the water. Although most of them flowed through the cleavage, a lot of breasts accumulated, spreading all the way to the breasts, even liquid beads hung on the erect buds. When Mèi was moaning, she was thrown into the mouth from time to time.
Geng Zhao fucked her for half an hour, and gradually felt relieved and asked in a low voice: ...mèi, do you want me to pull it out?The snow-skinned beauty under her was having orgasm, her little head was dizzy, and she shook her head and gasped, occasionally bursting out a few sobs.
Let's go...w... can't walk anymore... can't walk anymore...
Then, can you go to your house?I'm not afraid of seeing it.I'll fuck you a few more times.
OK... mèi'er was spasming, and her head hanging in her wet hair was weakly tapped a few times.
She vented her harshly several times, her hands and feet were soft and drooping, and her whole body was hung between the man's arms. Her plump buttocks were thrusting from time to time, greeting the fiercely hard objects.Geng Zhao carried her to the corridor, and there was no sound within a radius of more than a hundred feet. It was obvious that everyone was very afraid of this princess. After being driven away by her, no one dared to approach without authorization.
Geng Zhao was afraid of ruining her, so she actually endured her patience. She didn't dare to thrust her again while walking, so she just pushed her firmly into her body.
Unexpectedly, although Mèi was so tired that she could not relax her vagina, she was still extremely compact. The penis was like a soft and thick sleeve that was too fit, and even the vibration of her steps was fed back to the girl's congested vagina without any leakage.
In addition, as soon as the inspiration of the innate true qi was opened, his perception was extremely sharp. Geng Zhao could clearly detect the rushing blood on the flesh wall, and the aphrodisiac smell of the vaginal fluid was magnified dozens or even hundreds of times.mèi's body odor is already very strong, like crispy and cheese, or like a fully fermented slightly sour milk wine. The spicy and seductive and strange sweetness has reached a pungent level.
He smelled for a moment, and the penis suddenly swelled for several minutes, and even the dull and dumb child was squeezed and his neck was trembling.
Geng Zhao couldn't help it anymore. He saw a magnificent embroidery pavilion at the end of the corridor. He quickly pulled it out wetly, hugged the mèi, and used his light skills to sweep away. Touch!With a loud bang, he pushed the door in and walked around the screen like a whirlwind. He put the naked girl down on the embroidered golden brocade couch, spread her legs apart, and the huge swelling red-spreading creature was inserted heavily, scrambling under the snow thighs and squeezed out a full amount of juice!
Ah!Very... so big and hard... mèi suddenly turned around, his snow-white and slender legs raised high, and his originally curled toes not only stretched their toes, but also their toes were curved and trembling violently with a beautiful curve.
mèi!Geng Zhao no longer distracted from her mind and pressed her soft and soft breasts and kneaded them hard, as if she wanted to grab the two large balls of white flour.I...I'm coming!
Woo... Give me... Give me!
She shook her head and cried, arched her round waist, pinching her vagina as if she was about to break her penis, and twitched desperately.Geng Zhao knelt on the couch, picked up her waist and hips and sat back, and was about to ejaculate her quickly, and then he used his power to transform himself. A strange sense suddenly passed by his heart. The person who came to the pavilion had already arrived outside the pavilion and shouted:
Is Your Highness the Princess safe?I'm going in!He actually had a heroic female voice, full of energy, no less than a young man, and he was obviously possessed of martial arts.
Geng Zhao let go of his hand, the raised mèi lost support, and his buttocks bang!He fell heavily, his delicate body slipped forward, pulling his penis out half.The arrival of the uninvited guest not only caught Geng Zhao off guard, but also made the soul flying outside the sky feel a little sniffed, and at the same time reached the top-
This time the climax came quickly and violently. The mixed-race girl who was sweating all over her body screamed in a daze. With a short sound of a dying voice, she used all her strength and then hunched her waist and rolled her eyes so beautifully. The already tight flesh wall contracted too violently, and suddenly she sprayed out a lot of sticky vaginal essence, not as thin as urine, but as thick as honey, which was slippery as tight and slippery, and it actually gushed!With a sound, I squeezed my penis out.
The dragon pestle took off its violently congested vagina, and the ferocious penis wrapped in greasy fluttered up and down. The pestle body swelled, and a white pillar shot out from the angry urethra. It crossed the female body with sweating profusely, and all shot on the face of the panting. Not only did it make the pink cheeks sticky, but it also shot into the mouth that was too close to the closed, and was swallowed by the lost woman.
The violent ejection was not over yet. The second and third... shot a few times in a row, and finally shot it between the navels of the mèi. The thick essence was accumulated like a mound, overflowing with a small depression.Her head, face, neck, chin, breast, and even her waist and abdomen were covered with white juice. Her sexual essence became thinner when weathered, and she meandered into a strap of semen on her graceful body, which was lined with the red sweat-snow muscles, making her indescribable lustful and charming.
Just as soon as he stopped, the six doors on the front of the embroidery pavilion were blocked!The woman who was shocked and made a sound jumped in, and the sound of the sound was very light when she landed on the ground, accompanied by the time!The knife ring sounded lightly, but the flames in the yarn cage on the top of the table only swayed.
(It's a master!)
A long slanted shadow appeared on the yarn screen. It was vaguely seen that the man was wearing a robe and a hairpin and a black gauze crown. He was obviously a man's outfit, but his curves were concave and convex; a black shadow was behind his waist, and he really wore a long knife.Seeing that there was no one in the hall, the woman ran straight backwards and called out: Your Highness, Princess!Your Highness, Princess!The voice fell, and the tip of the black leather boots had already stepped into the screen.
Anyone who saw the appearance of the two people on the couch could only think that they were the villain who touched the pavilion and defiled His Highness the Princess; if they were recognized as the cause of the general's guard, they would not know what kind of turmoil would cause.Geng Zhao responded and pulled off the embroidered tents on both sides and then squished into the carved bed. If the woman insisted on lifting the tent and checking, she had to fight each other and kill the general with her bare butt.
Your Highness, Princess!The oblique shadow project account was not stretched again this time. The person was fair in skin, thin chin, and difficult to distinguish between eyebrows and eyes. The crown and clothes looked familiar, and he was the seventh-rank military officer of the court.She clearly heard the woman shouting, and she called out several times without any agreement. Her white palm quietly moved to the hilt of the knife and said aloud: Your Highness, the villain has offended you!
Finally, mèi'er came to his senses and said with all his might: You...what are you doing?go out!She had not yet subsided by the climax, and she was still drowning in the sweet aftertaste. Even her intimidating tone was soft and greasy, and she was indescribably charming.
The villain deserves to die!It disturbed His Highness the Princess...
The woman was startled, lowered her head, and retreated all the way to the outside of the screen. She suddenly felt something strange and left unintentionally. She stood quietly for a moment before clasping her fists and said: Your Highness, the mountains are secluded in the mountains, and there are many birds and apes in the forest, so there are inevitably doubts about bow shadows. Can you have to patrol inside and outside to protect Your Highness from sleeping?
mèi'er was acupuncture at her eyes. The numb, painful and beautiful skin in her vagina had not yet faded. She rubbed the residual semen on her breasts with her fingertips, and she felt the touch was smooth. Suddenly something happened on her face, flowing all the way to the corner of her mouth.She turned her fingers lazily, and the thin red lilac tongue swept across the corners of her fingertips and rolled the remaining semen into the bright red sandalwood mouth.
Geng Zhao was so excited that she was so excited that she regained her vigor.mèi's son was not intentionally made, but he was still immersed in the joy after orgasm. Everything left over from the intercourse seemed extremely lovely to her. She couldn't help but get close to her and savor her carefully.
The person who came here ruined her interest. The disturbed Mèi frowned and said without saying nonsense. She just said: Get out!
The woman said respectfully: Yes.The villain just heard...there was movement in His Highness's house. Could it be that His Highness was feeling unwell?Wait for the villain to ask the imperial doctor to come...
I'm slandering myself!mèi'er said angrily: Do you want to show it to you?Stupid, get out!
The woman was stunned, and rustled outside the embroidery pavilion. Several alarmed maids came together to see her. They heard the roar of His Royal Highness from afar.One person said first: Lord Dianwei!Your Highness said, please leave quickly.The woman respectfully clasped her fists: Yes.The villain surrendered.Although my voice was calm, I thought my expression would be very awkward.
When Geng Zhao heard the word "Dianwei", he thought that he had revealed his traces and would come to his senses in a moment. He remembered the hazy shadow of clothes that had just been thrown on the tent, which was similar to those given by Dugu Tianwei.Although the Dianwei robes and clothes in the royal palace are clearly set, the princes and nobles may not abide by them. The Ruliu Cinema is extremely luxurious, and I thought to myself: It turns out that she also received the Dianwei rank.This female guard has done her duty. If she was really the villain who invaded and committed the crime, she would definitely not be able to escape her eyes. Unfortunately, she met a bad master who was robbed and robbed... At this point, she couldn't help but feel a little close.
The princess became popular, and the maids didn't dare to stay for a long time. They hurriedly closed the door and walked away like a life-long escape.
Geng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the girl say: Little... Little monk, I... I want... The sweet breathing is still there, and the breathless voice is like a whisper, which sounds very attractive, and it looks like a pair of silky eyes that look like cats. It is really as good as her name.
He had this intention, and opened her legs, held her slender and white ankles, and filled her with a hot hard pestle in the face of her ecstatic and excited eyes.
Geng Zhao always cared about using the word "Ji" to absorb the skills of Mèi's son.In his opinion, such behavior is nothing different from a thief, and it is really not open and honest.Gathering evil and not being good, but stealing thieves is still a thief, and it will not be a righteous act.Moreover, the Jizi Ruo also caused damage to mèi's body and should not be easily exposed.
When he saw her crying in the pool, he wanted to give her something.At least, it should be compensated for the damage to her body.
Geng Zhao cultivated Yang Dan in the body of baby Jin'er, and the effect was very significant. Mèi'er had the foundation of the ghost, which was a rare pure Yang body. If the internal strength continued to strengthen the Yang Dan, it would be of great benefit to her. Only this method is different from the dual cultivation method of Bihuo Gong. It is all driven by Geng Zhao alone. If Mèi attacks me during the practice of merit, it is very bad and cannot click the acupoints. After thinking about it, only by fucking her sore and soft-heartedly flying out of the sky and unable to play tricks can the safety of Peidan be ensured.
Moreover, when it comes to having sex with men and women, Mèi has always had the problem of not being able to control the happiness of sexual intercourse. This method may be absurd to others, but it is very appropriate for her.
Geng Zhao had sex with her and had fun, and merged her to death, so she let her sit in her arms like a child. She was like healing the wounds and keeping the cold for Xue Yanqing. She inserted the dragon pestle deeply into the vagina, pressed against the heart of the flower to activate the true energy, and transformed the yang essence bit by bit in the jade palace, intercepted the innate energy, and then used the Green Fire magic to transport the Zhoutian and increase it, and then gathered it in her dantian again.
The elixir core that was planted in her body had been inducing to the pure yang body of mèi over the past few days. Although there was no gain of the Green Fire God Power, it was still becoming thicker and no longer as empty and ethereal as when it was first implanted. After a little exercise, there seemed to be a bean-sized, tangible and qualitative thing in the dantian rolling, layer by layer, wrapping the inner breath, becoming thicker and denser.
Instructing the fetus and cutting off the qi. People who practiced the Bihuo Kung Fu and practiced it with the dual cultivation method, and the effect was much faster and better. Geng Zhao activated it alone, which was less than 20% of the same as he and Mingzhanxue. It really confirmed that the Bihuo Kung Fu and it took several times of time to practice it alone.But this process is of great benefit to Geng Zhao himself. The dual cultivation and healing healing that the silkworm said is about the same; otherwise, it would be meaningless to cultivate the yang-enhancing pill for me, and there is no elixir to pick up.
Geng Zhao ejaculated twice in her body to refine the innate essence, and then luckily regulate the bloodlines of the two, while strengthening the Yang Pill; he was busy until the second half of the night, and finally finished his work.mèi's eyes closed and her breathed slightly, her breasts flushed and pretty face full of fatigue, as if she had fallen asleep.
Geng Zhao wiped off the residual essence of her sweat, lifted the quilt, looked at her sweet sleeping face, and felt pity, and said in a low voice: Isn’t it good to be so gentle and quiet?mèi, you are also a pleasant girl!I suddenly remembered it before leaving the bed and said: Actually, I am quite thinking about you, and I don’t know why.Thank you... Thank you for the tears shed for me.
Just as he turned around, the true energy of Bihuo suddenly felt it. He turned sideways, and a cold and cold steel touch swept across his back. Mèi's sword stabbed the sky with a sword. The demon-subduing Green Steel Sword shone with a blue light under the dim light, and the yellow ears at the hilt of the sword fell before the snow-white naked body.
You...what are you doing!
mèi'er smiled fiercely, her pale face was flushed, but her beautiful hazel eyes were shining strangely.
You like me very much, are you, little monk?
Geng Zhao really doesn't know how to answer.The reunion in the hot spring pool tonight made him feel better about meèi's son. He was just now sequelae in her sleepy appearance, and even felt a little moved-
Geng Zhao thought she had seen through her.It was not until this moment that he realized that he actually knew nothing about her.mèi'er couldn't wait for the answer, and the redness on her face slowly faded away, and she gritted her teeth and said softly: It's okay, I don't want it anyway.Little monk, I have said that one day when you fall into my hands, I will break your tendons and wear pipa bones, sack your martial arts, and let you know the consequences of offending me...
And cut it off to make Mr. Horn.Geng Zhao reminded her:
...Young people have very powerful magic.
mèi'er's face turned red and she stuttered: Then, there's no need... Do you think I'm joking with you!Swish and swish two swords, and took the little monk's throat!Unfortunately, his strength has not been restored. Not only is his footsteps empty, but his sword has no power, and his moves are just in shape.
Geng Zhao did not want to wrap around, so he hooked his hands and gently grabbed the sword and abandoned the ground; his palms broke into the central palace and pressed down on his soft peaks, which was exactly the heart technique taught by the silkworm mother that day.He exhaled his palm and was thrown back to the couch. He didn't feel much pain when he fell. However, Yu Jin made his nipples tremble, and his legs were soft. He hurriedly protected his breasts and looked very cute when he clamped the center of his legs.
you!What is this shameless way to make such a shameless thief... Suddenly, Xue's neck tilted and she collapsed softly. Geng Zhao, who rushed to him in time, took her and gently put her down. Fortunately, she did not hurt her head, face and body.
There was another brocade screen between the embroidery couch and the inner room. He clearly noticed a wisp of finger wind coming out of the screen and pointed the sleepy hole of Mèi's.Even if the opponent has a high level of cultivation and can avoid the spiritual awareness of the true qi of the Blue Fire, he will inevitably have thoughts and his qi still echoes the innate fetal breath.
--There is someone behind the screen!
Geng Zhao pushed out with one palm, and the screen fell to the ground with a loud bang. A small man sat up on the inner bed, wearing a snow-white sleeping jacket, wearing a fox fur shawl, and his white hair tied with a silver silk ribbon almost dragged to the ground, which was thicker than the bedding covering his legs. Who wasn't Ma Silkworm?
Former...sen!
Geng Zhao was naked again, and hurriedly rolled back to the couch, wrapping his waist with a quilt. He knew that he looked extremely embarrassed without looking.You...why are you here?
The silkworm yawned gently.Go to bed!The old man slept early.How long has it been updated now?
What’s not important at all!Here...This is the house of the Ghost King Yin Suming... She...
I know, it is also the house of His Highness the Princess.The silkworm mom rubbed her eyelids and glanced at him with a smile.The backyard of this house is big enough to put my Sun Golden Crow tent, so I chose to settle here.If you want to change another room, you can't even put my account in place.
Cannabi Niangyi...has been here all the time?
Hahaha, the old man slept very well and didn't hear anything.
--She...she definitely did it on purpose!It's absolutely true!
It’s time to calculate the time, so I clicked her for you.Silkworm covered her mouth and smiled:
This girl is the same, and Tianluoxiang's Xue girl is also... I can't teach them to see me.
Geng Zhao was slightly stunned and understood.It is not surprising that Sangmuyin, who is hiding in the dark, holds the secret of a mèi.In order to make the observation go smoothly, it is better to not let the people in the Qixuan know the existence of Sangmu Yin.
Can Silkworm, who knows everything about Qixuan, understand what Mèi'er is thinking?Geng Zhao helped up the falling screen, placed the sleepy girl, and casually sorted out her wet bangs, murmured: Is there really such a big grudge between you and me?I also have to pick my hands, legs, etc.
Silkworm embraced the warm fox-haired shawl and a pair of small and cute soft silk slippers under her feet, and walked out of the inner room with a snap.She even dressed up in bed in a complete set. For some reason, she couldn't help but feel sleepy at first sight, and she wanted to find a comfortable bedding and pillows to bury.
This girl, I like you so much!
Geng Zhao smiled bitterly.
Don’t spend time with the younger generation.She said she wanted to break my tendons, wear my pipa bones, and squander my martial arts... I didn't want to be like her, and even thought that she had enough energy to lead her to the right path.Now that I think about it, I am too naive.It turns out that she hates me like this.
Silkworm girl puff!He raised his sleeves to cover his mouth, and after a while, he turned his eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Maybe this is how she expressed her like you.
Geng Zhaobian had been scared to death, but she turned her beautiful face with tears and eyes, and she was no longer arrogant and domineering. Mèi'er-or should be said to be the master of the evil path and the ghost king Yin Suming, who was in a daze at him, and after a long time, she frowned, as if she had swallowed a few pounds of fire and yellow collar, and said in a trembling voice:
Little monk!You...you are really dead, aren't you?Only a wisp of soul left was allowed to come in one move, right... is it?The bending thick eyelashes blinked a few times, and large tears rolled out from their eyes, not touching their cheeks, ripping against the misty water surface, but she didn't realize it.
Geng Zhao was shocked and felt bored for no reason: Why... Why is she so sad!Is this...is it for me?In amazement, I saw Mèi's standing up from the hot spring, her body as white as a gourd, standing upright from the water. Between the two heavy breasts, there were many liquid beads shaking, like a bell of water.
The water in the pool was not deep. She was born with wide shoulders and long legs. She was tall among women. She kept getting up. The surface of the pool was less than the plump and full pubic mound, revealing a small bunch of golden red curly at the top. The wet hair tips were like babies' strong hair, with thin hair spirals like vortex, which made her belly plump and fair, and even the bounced water droplets were not as crystal clear as the snow skin.
mèi has half of foreign ancestry and develops earlier than normal girls. At the age of twelve, there are proud buttocks and breasts that are more curved than adult girls. As they grow older, the huge skeletons obtained from Gentile blood have become more obvious. By the age of sixteen or seventeen, plump buttocks and breasts have become fat buttocks and fertile breasts, round, snowy and fleshy.Fortunately, she is competitive, practices martial arts very diligently, and develops strong muscle bundles from a large amount of snow, making her round waist narrow, tight and exquisite. In addition, her other half of the Dongzhou bloodline plays a role, unlike overseas women who have thick skin as thick as gravel, and they show up early, so they can be regarded as having their own strengths and uniqueness.
She walked in the water and came to the man like a sleepwalking. She was about to touch his thick bronze chest, but she was afraid that her body and spirit would dissipate with a gentle touch. She hesitated without hesitation. Her fingertips condensed in the void, and she murmured as if she was soothing: You... don't be afraid, I... I am the Lord of the Nine Nethers and Ten Categories, Mysterious Mind, I... I call you here every night, and teach you that your soul will always be there, and you will definitely... not suffer from the suffering of reincarnation...
It is between the junction of the two realms of the sun and the underworld, and is called "中国国国".The Buddhist scriptures say: There are two kinds of things, life and death, and the five aggregates are called.It has not reached the place where it is responded, so there is no birth in it.I remembered the Buddhist books, and finally couldn't help but whine, and quickly covered my mouth with my hand, stopped choking, and after a moment, he reached his hand close to his cheek and said softly:
Little... Little monk, are you cold?Don't be afraid!I am the king of all ghosts, and the blood on my body is also cold, and it won't...it won't burn you.Having said that, I dare not touch it after all, for fear that the blood of the living person will burn the masterless lonely soul left in the bardo.
The two were close at hand, their voices heard each other, their arms trembled slightly, and their palms were always half an inch away from their cheeks.
Geng Zhao's heart was surging, and it was hard to recover for a long time: If I die, she would make her so sad!I remembered that I had never been good to her, which not only robbed her of virginity, but also greatly damaged her pure Yang body that she had worked hard to practice. How could she be so concerned about?Sizhi was both ashamed and pity, and his tenderness filled his chest. He reached out to wipe away the tears for her and said with a smile:
Stop crying!The dignified master of the Nine Nethers and Ten Categories, he is not afraid of laughing at him when he is so crying.But I felt my cheeks were slightly cold. Although I was immersed in the hot spring pool, my body was not very warm. My trembling and plump cherry lips were not bloody at all, and only the falling tears were warm.
This sudden move scared me.
She has been familiar with Buddhist scriptures since she was a child and knows that the seven to forty-nine days after a person's death is the bardo body, which is a transition between life and death.In the seven days before his death, the bardo body was bright and wise. After experiencing the four major decompositions of death, most of the souls that awakened first did not know that they had died. When they heard the cry of relatives, they wanted to step forward to comfort them, but others could not hear his words. Only after repeated tortures did they realize that they had died, and they felt sad, and their whole body felt like they were burned by fire, and they were suffering...
--Since that's the case, why can I hear the little monk talking?
I guess... it's because of being the Ghost King?
Mèi'er pressed her little hand and covered her thick palms that were stroking her cheeks. Sure enough, under the touch of her cold fingers, the back of her hand was colder than in memory.In my impression, the little monk's body was always hard and hot, like a red iron, shaving and hitting her fiercely, as if he wanted to smash the most delicate and wet part of her body, and even the pain was so sweet that it made people tremble...
As for why you can still touch his body and feel his touch, it is probably because you are the Ghost King?It was not until he realized that the man's palm was getting hot and he even felt a burning feeling when he came back to his senses that he hurriedly opened his fingers.
He... finally found out that he was dead, right?
With sadness, my body was as deep as a pot of oil... That was the first step for the deceased to step into the ghost world. Before falling down the eighteen mud plows and hell, I first became familiar with the pain of burning my body in the bardo.Little monk, don’t be afraid!I will...I will definitely find a way to make you revive.I am the Ghost King!This kind of thing...this kind of thing can definitely be done!
Although the master never mentioned it, she began to believe that the Ghost King is by no means just a title, not even just a symbol of authority or a throne, but truly has the supreme power of the secret of the palm of the body!But she could not let the little monk's bardo body be burned to death, as this would fall into the evil path... The mixed-race girl with snow-skinned and red hair struggled to resist the ghost's touch just to retain a glimmer of hope.
Stupid... stupid!Stop touching me again!She wiped away the tears and pushed and rejected the man's hot arms in anger: It will...it will burn you to death!Stupid... stupid!goat!Stupid...Woo...Woo...Woo------
Geng Zhao was angry and funny, and hugged her into her arms with force. Her cast iron arms were tightly wrapped, not allowing her to break free at all, and lowered her head to block her lips.Mèi'er was so drunk that she was kissed that she couldn't stop her tears. After a moment, she suddenly realized:
He...is not a dead person!The warm and soft body stretched out, and the bearded teeth bit his lips hard!
The Bihuo Divine Art was first concerned. Geng Zhao had not had time to feel pain, and the true energy had already penetrated his body. How tender is the cherry lips that are fresh and full of water?The corners of his mouth were shaken.Geng Zhao was not having a good time. She was here to be true. If someone else had changed, she would have been bitten off a piece of lip and maybe she would not even have a tongue.Even with the protection of the body with true qi, his lip still ruptured and blood flowed.
You... Geng Zhao's eyes are full of stars, and her mouth is red, salty and warm.
For no reason, why are you doing biting people!
The cheap little monk!Who told you to lie to me!
Knowing that the person in front of her was not a ghost, she suddenly opened her chest and even her anger was extremely angry. She didn't care about her body without any inch. She punched and slashed her with the help of the ghost. Her oval snow breasts bounced and sang together with the move, and quickly changed the outline. The swaying drama was not the same as the normal one.
Perhaps the murderous intention brought a strong sense. On the pink areola with a large cup mouth, the originally slightly sunken and soft and rotten beans were violently congested. No matter how the snow milk swayed, the tip of the nipple was always as hard as a small pebbles.
Geng Zhao staggered over her mouth, and her whole body was full of flaws. Unfortunately, her Yuangong was greatly damaged. The two of them were close together, and they could not use their way of opening and closing. They became a real pink fist. When they hit Geng Zhao, who had thick skin and thick flesh, they were naturally unable to hurt her. After a crackling sound, she shook her palms hot and became more annoyed:
damn it!Could this little monk be cast by iron?Why is the flesh so hard!
She has always been competitive and she refused to lose even a foot and a half inch on weekdays. She had long forgotten that she had shed tears for him just now. She had no choice but to elbow and hit the knee with her fist. She had a strong body, right? I just greeted her at the critical moment!
With a splash, mèi's jade legs crossed the water, like a dragon sweeping. No matter what private parts are, they will all fall into the eyes of the little monk, bent their knees and hit his ventral side. The powerful wind blows the water like gravel, and there is a dense sound in front of the powerful move and body, all of which are broken on Geng Zhao's left half of his body!
He stabilized his body in time and opened his eyes and saw a plump thigh flying over. The strong muscle bundles of his legs that were extremely plump, forming an attractive triangle with his flat belly. Even the fleshy round waist was sunken and round, and the six horny muscles were exposed on the front. Only the pubic mound covered with golden and red fuzzy rolls was still full and tender, just like a freshly cooked snow bun.
He pushed his knees and moved in just one foot, dragging the attack past the peak of his strength. The knees were already at the end of his strength in real time.Geng Zhao took advantage of the situation to bully her, her chest almost hit her breasts, her left arm was so rapid that it could pass through her raised right leg, through her naked thighs, and closed her right hand behind her waist, lifted and turned, and overturned her into the hot spring!
He had used this trick on Qiongfei at Lianjue Temple, breaking the scorpion tailsnake's whip legs and killing them back to heaven and earth. Scorpion snakes fly together.On that day, Qiong Fei was intact and was knocked fainted on the soft mud in the flowerbed. At this moment, Mèi was naked. When she slid across the center of her legs, she felt soft and smooth. Not only was her skin like powder, but her two small pieces of fat like a small mouth were even more sticky.
mèi's sensitive part was slid by his rough palms and arms, his body trembled, and he lost strength. He drank a few sips of sour hot spring water at the bottom of the water, his convulsions slightly flat, and he knew he was unable to defeat, so he fled to the shore with his hands and feet.
Geng Zhao caught up with her in two steps, without even spitting out of her mouth, grabbed her plump forearm from behind and said in a vague way: You...wait...I can't break free for you... mèi'er, somehow, could not use force all over her body, and her chest was thrust wildly, almost breathless; the sense of crisis was so strong that she had never seen this life, and she instinctively wanted to escape, and her little head leaned back and hit Geng Zhao hard!
The moment of impact, Bihuo's true energy was induced. He avoided the vital points of his nose in time, but he still got a heavy blow to the eyebrow bone.Geng Zhao pushed her back with pain, pressed her against the pool, pressing her legs firmly against the pool, and squeezed her legs wide open, her feet hanging in the water, neither tiptoing at the bottom of the pool, nor being able to hook her legs back; her ten fingers hooked her fingers against the rough rocks, and her chin was pressed against her shoulders. Now she couldn't even use a head hammer.
Let go... let me go!Dead little monk!The majestic Nine Nether Ten Mysterious Lords are like a little girl who makes people pee. They are nakedly clamped against the shore of the pool and cannot move. The man is both ashamed and angry, and continues to struggle in vain.
Geng Zhao's mouth had not finished hurting, and the crack in the corner of her eyebrows was blown open by her again. Her face was covered with blood. She smelled a fresh smell of blood at the end of her nose. In addition, her delicate body in her arms couldn't help but feel restless and yelled in a deep voice: Don't move!Move again...I rape you!
mèi's little face Swish!He rose red. I remembered that the situation was not good, but since the inside had lost all, I couldn't help but give in. I spat fiercely and said angrily: You...you dare!Streams are getting stronger and stronger.Suddenly, a hot and ferocious giant slid into the trunk, grinding with the buttocks, getting bigger and bigger. I remembered the ecstasy taste that was filled with him, and half of my body was slimming, and I felt anger for no reason:
Don't touch me!Take away... your dirty and dirty stinky thing!But in my heart I vaguely hoped that he would not be so obedient, just put it in a little bit...Of course it was with her consent.
I noticed that the girl who was sincere was indescribable and frustrated, so I had to expose all my anger to the little monk-
She kicked her shoulders like crazy, struggling hard, and the sticky love liquid that gurgled out of the jade clams and had not melted in the hot spring covered the man's trunk, pulling out liquid threads in the water. The hot spring water at the junction of the two became thicker and turbid, and a bunch of bubbles were emitting.
Geng Zhao was busy suppressing the angry little female beast, and she couldn't speak at all. She made a fuss for a long time and became more irritable. She closed her arms and raised her lower abdomen. The dragon's head hit a small fold that was both narrow and narrow but not as soft as the jade house.mèi'er said with a yell, and the tight sound suddenly rose octave, and he said in panic:
What are you doing?There...not there!Come out quickly... Come out quickly!Or I'll kill you!
Geng Zhao clamped her to prevent her from moving, and pushed the front end into some ruthlessly.
The anus is not as elastic as the jade door. Even if the hot spring water is slippery and the dragon pestle is covered with honey, it is enough for her to squeeze a meat mushroom the size of an egg.mèi'er trembled and hid forward, clamping her buttocks hard, trying to stop the hideous giant from knocking on the door, and his domineering scolding gradually turned into aches:
Don't... don't fuck there... it hurts so much...
Geng Zhao sighed in his heart.To deal with her, this is the way to do it.Why can't we talk about it carefully?
If you don't move, I'll pull it out.He deliberately pretended to be a fierce tone and threatened her with a calm voice:
If you are disobedient, I will insert it hard and squeeze you three or five thousand times, even scraping out my intestines.
Mèi'er has tasted his majesty and often reminisces in his dreams. He gradually realized that Mr. Jiao is not very interesting. His ordinary size is not as big as him. He is as big as him and has no magical beauty of hard and soft, hot and swollen. He is even more unhappy in his own guile. He always cares about the extraordinary strengths of the little monk.
Thinking that the anus was about to be broken by such a giant thing, Mèi couldn't help but feel scared. She wanted to keep her mouth stubbornly, but unexpectedly, the anus and anus were stretched open again. The huge meat mushrooms were stuffed into nearly one knuckle, and the small folds were stretched into a circle of flesh membrane, which was red and hot, and it was hard to bear the pain.She didn't suffer much when she broke the melon. This time she got her money and profits back. She burst into tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice:
I know... I know.
Geng Zhao remembered the tricks she loved to play and thought to herself: She would fight back whenever she had the chance, without exception.If you can't suppress her, how can you heal her wounds?Ruthlessly squeeze in.mèi'er raised her head and cried out in pain. Knowing that he was not satisfied, he lay on the shore and gasped for a long time before whispering:
Don't...I...I'll be obedient.Lord...Master.
These two words seemed to have special magic to her. Once they were released, the soul of the ghost king who was in charge of the Nine Netherworlds and Ten Categories would be withdrawn. The crazy aura disappeared in an instant, and even the tense muscles became gentle and soft.Although the 19-year-old young girl has a plump body that is over age, her fair naked back looks particularly fragile at this moment, like a young girl.
Geng Zhao let go of her fingers and saw that her body suddenly felt soft. She reached out to her under her ribs in time and hugged her plump breasts; her other hand wrapped around her and pressed her flat belly to prevent the two from getting out of the way.The skeleton of the mèi child is very large and has a wide bust. In terms of breast size, it is not as petite as the delicate and delicate shadows, but has the sparse shadows of proud peaks.
Her breasts were like a delicate jade bowl, and she was not small anymore. Because her milk was too soft and the portion was heavy, she fell into a slightly longer goose shape.Holding it in the palm, the touch is like a fully awakened milk dough, which is incredible, as if it can be closed with one pinch of your fingertips, and it is completely impossible to rub the elasticity of the core in the milk.
This is a special quality that only has a big breast like Heng Shuying and Baby Jiner, and it has an excellent grip.Mèi'er can actually have it, and the slimness is not inferior to the two beautiful women at all.Her sensitive breasts were tied with iron arms, which hurt and beautiful, her cheeks were flushed, and she grabbed his wrists tightly; she took a moment of breathing and said with the pain:
Why don’t you pull it out yet?
He finally grasped the initiative to speak, how could he follow her questions and answers?He hugged his chest and waist and leaned close to the ear beads, and asked in a deep voice: I'm dead, are you very sad?mèi'er's whole body shook, her cheeks were hot, and she could not speak.
She wanted to surrender for the time being and quickly pull out the dragon's head to avoid suffering.Unexpectedly, when the young monk asked him, he imagined his proud expression and suddenly became embarrassed and angry. Regardless of whether it would anger the man behind him, he said viciously:
You...you are so pretty!Dead little monk, I wish I could tear you into pieces!What's so sad?
Is that true?Geng Zhao held back his laughter and continued:
I saw you crying and thought I was a little sincere, so I showed mercy.Or...huh.With the waist, the dragon's head swelled for about 100% of the time.mèi's waist is round and stiff, and the snow-white buttocks squeezed between the two people trembled like waves. The narrow asshole that was squeezed to the extreme was constantly shrinking, as if they were about to pinch the invader out, but they only received uncontrolled convulsions.
If you just keep going, you can slowly adapt to the pain no matter how painful it is. If you are not going in, your heart will be suspended in the air, and the pain that has not yet arrived is constantly increasing and expanding in your imagination, which makes sporadic torture even more difficult to deal with.
mèi'er trembled and let out a long breath, and did not turn to look at him, and shouted angrily as if he was willing to go out: I, I am not for you... Bah!I am... I wish I could kill you with my own hands and give you the insults and torture you put on me thousands of times. I thought I would never have a chance again, and I was so sad that I shed tears.I am the master of the nine netherworlds and ten kinds of mysterious darkness. Ghosts have no tears, so don’t slander me casually!
Listening to her incoherent and desperately defending her, Geng Zhao almost answered yes, yes, and knew, so she quickly coughed twice and said in a deep voice: Well, I have done so many excessive things to you, you should hate me.
That's right, I hate you the most!You are a lowly monk who kills thousands of swords and is raised by a bitch!You...Ah!
He pushed her lightly, letting her swallow the foul words in her stomach back, and she could only lean against his arms and tremble.
You are such a beautiful girl, you can't swear.
...Okay, hateful...
But being praised for beauty seems a little happy.No matter which side of his identity, no one dared to say such unrestrained words in front of her. The evil spirits didn't even know that she was a daughter... Mèi'er shrank her pink neck and spasms, as if she was avoiding his warm breath, and even her round shoulders shrank.
Isn't this very comfortable?He gently rubbed the tip of his nose and lips on the side of her sensitive neck.
mèi'er clamped her arms and her body kept twisting, like a helpless ferret being picked up in the air.
It's not comfortable at all...Ah...Don't touch me...I, I must kill you...
The magic hand stroked his flat belly and raging downwards, crawling with golden and soft hairs in the smooth hot spring, and then touched into an indescribable ball of greasy and warmth.
It's already so wet here, so what's going on?
That's...it's in the water, it would have been wet...
But it's very sticky.
The fingertips gently slid between the honey cracks, and the thumb and the ingredient fingers were pressed separately, and then pressed together, as if they were rubbing a ball of half-melted sugar paste. The scraped slurry was all stuck on the fingertips, and even the warm water could not be washed away.
Yes... it's a hot spring.The hot spring water is slippery...washing...washing the cream...mèi'er is panting gently, and the nasal hum that was originally suppressed turned into a broken air sound, occasionally with a sharp and exciting sob.
The Lord of the Nine Nethers and Ten Types is very clever.It’s okay to swear to suffer, right?However, there is only this trace of clarity left.
The desire that almost burned her to death woke up again in her body and accumulated at an astonishing speed. Even if the anus was so painful that it hurt, Mèi'er couldn't help but twist her waist, making her fingertips even more empty. Later, Geng Zhao just pinched her, and the red-haired girl who was moaning constantly raised her buttocks to meet her, like a small mare that was riding the reins.
The pain in the anus and the pleasure of the Yumen became stronger and stronger. Mèi gradually became difficult to control the strength. The blood oozed out of the squeezed anus and anus. The snow buttocks occasionally fell heavier, and the pain made her sobbed with her neck raising her neck, her buttocks shaking like snow waves, and her naked back was sweating.She finally couldn't stand the pain and couldn't stand the emptiness, but Pity Xixi turned around:
Please...please, please...below...below...below...below...
so?Geng Zhao pulled out some of the front ends, pulled the cracked anus, and stroking the neck, shaking like a swaying needle. The flame-like red hair spread out on the black rock on the wet pond bank, and the curve of the naked back was extremely attractive.
More...more...Ah---!
Jī's sound of sticky and smooth, the glans slid across the perineum and finally stuffed into the muddy hole.The vagina of the mèi's vagina is fully wet, but the two walls still have a strong sense of oppression. This time it was quite obstructed, and it was stuffed into a small part and was embedded. The beautiful flesh in the vagina tightened desperately.
The giant thing suddenly came, and Mèi was caught off guard, and she bent her knees and raised her hips, with her little feet clattering!He hooked out of the water, his jade-like toes curled up, tightly clamped the man's buttocks from the outside, leaned down on the stone floor on the shore, and his body was convulsed.
This unconscious reflexive action doubled the inner wall of the vagina, but it clamped the male root and shrank it inward. The degree of pressure was even greater than the tightness that was strong into the anus. Geng Zhao held her snow buttocks, and her lower body was so beautiful that it was thrusting through a small ball of tender flesh. Yu Wuluo drove through the gate, wrapped in oil and was soaked to the bottom.
mèi's narrowness is far more intense than in memory. It seems to be much more important than when she first possessed her. But she was so passionate that she was already teasing that she was out of control. Her vagina was rich in luxuriant, and when the spasm was like a lock, it was extremely smooth when it was in and out. The only thing that remained unchanged was her damp heat and compactness.
He hit the girl's plump and fleshy snow buttocks while teasing her: Why is mèi so compact?Haven't you come here by yourself these days?
mèi'er was lying on the shore, stretching her arms out and grabbing the stone floor with all her fingers, as if this could slightly relieve the powerful pressure of the huge sun's collision. Her little head was buried in the wet red hair and shook desperately, panting for a long time and barely said: No...wuwu...it's all...it's all you!After being fucked by...Ah...Mr. Kaor has no taste!Ah, Ah, Ah!
Geng Zhao held her snow buttocks and pressed them back tightly, and there was no more space at the junction.
This position was very deep, and Mèi was so beautiful that she stood upright. Her plump forearm was grabbed by him, and her whole body was arched, with her beautiful back against his chest, as if she was half kneeling on a man.Geng Zhao hit the flower heart a few times, causing the snow milk to fall, and his peaks to look like a yarn bag that filters the soy milk, full of thick slurry and throws up and down, and the round breasts are stretched and flattened, which is incredibly soft.
Then you are not really thinking about me?
I...I think every night...
She was so beautiful that she flew out of the sky. After a moment of reading, she saved herself from what she said. She was both ashamed and angry. Anyway, the hideous giant that she had been thinking about was inserted into her pussy, and she taught her to sit firmly under her butt, and she was afraid that it would fly?My self-esteem suddenly swelled, and I moaned and said:
You... don't think wrongly... Ah... we... have a wonderful method in the evil path, which can make the cock into horns, which is more powerful than... than in a living person!I...I hate you so much!Every night I want to chop your dirty things and make them...AhAh...Make them...AhAhAh...
It sounds quite awesome!
It's a pity that you can make up such a long string - in fact, what he really admires is this.
It's already amazing!It's much more useful than... than you!
Geng Zhao was both angry and funny.Although I think the goods are the buyer, it is too much to be picky while eating.
Since that's the case, I'll find you Mr. Kok.
She pressed the man's strong waist and hips with both hands, preventing him from pulling it out, twisting her waist even harder, and twisting the honey pot desperately, enjoying the pleasure of scrubbing the flesh.Ah, Ah...so...so comfortable!Suddenly, my beautiful eyes widened, and my moan turned into screams. I couldn't tell whether it was panic or surprise: I... became bigger again!So hard...AhAh...You little monk, you are so hard...
Is there any better than Mr. Kao?
mèi'er wanted to use her soulful moans to get away with it, but the dead monk stopped and wrapped his arms around her chest. The two of them were not airtight and could not twist their waists and sway their hips.She barely moved her butt a few times, and she felt guilty and embarrassed to scream again, fearing that the pleasure would never come back, she lowered her eyes and said:
……have.
The men's feedback came very quickly.Geng Zhao saw her beautiful appearance, and the dragon pestle swelled and kept swelling in the wet and hot tender vagina. The hot fire made her legs weak and she trembled and moaned - this time she was not pretending - hanging between his arms like mud.
I want to punish you so insincerely!
He picked up mèi's knee bend, pushed her out of the water, and pushed the two long legs that were hard to associate with the plump body to the poolside, and placed them into a small snow frog with bent legs and buttocks. He pressed her waist and back down and quickly went in and out. His penis pierced the delicate red vagina, and his pink lip was inserted slightly outward. The scraped white paste was filled with thin flesh folds, and even the golden red pubic hair was covered with liquid beads, emitting a fresh smell of the vagina.
mèi'er didn't expect that this punishment would be so cool. She rolled her eyes and supported her hands on the ground. Her breasts were shook and shook when she was pushed.The swollen little anus was still oozing with blood, but the posture of lowering waist and buttocks was revealed. A bright bud like a flower bud raised between the pink and crisp snow thighs, which was lined with the bright redness in the folds. It looked so cute that the man looked down and saw it, and it was even harder.
Beauty... It's so beautiful!Ah...so fast, so fast...so hard!Want... it's going to be broken!mèi'er is about to fly, mèi'er is about to fly...AhAhAhAhAh... His heels suddenly left the ground. It turned out that Geng Zhao was holding her snow buttocks and walking on the rugged rocks.
The hard and raised anger became the fulcrum for raising the delicate body. As the steps were taken, it rushed left and right in the vagina. As soon as the legs became firm, the glans, which was like a peeling egg, pressed against the center of the flower, so sore that tears burst out from the corners of her eyes, tightly tied with thin white legs, and barely tiptoed on the toes. The whole person looked like an eight-character character, and his hands and feet were called with a charming call. He was pushed forward by the man.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo no don't let me down!AhAhAh…
Geng Zhao ignored all of them, clasped her waist and eyes with both hands, and her male root went in and out, pushing her around the pool like a little bitch who was just waving her head and waving her tail.
A strong sense of shame impacted the noble ghost king of Jiyedao.No matter which side of her identity, she had never suffered such insults: she was lying down and raised her butt and letting her fuck her, she was already like a bitch, and she was actually crawling while being inserted, which was simply a dog-slip!
If she had knees on the ground, there was still a little room for resistance, but the man seemed to see through her, knowing that her surrender was only a superficial one, a temporary measure for greed for sex with him. Once important things were endangered - such as life or dignity - he would have to hit his lips and make his lips break and blood flow with a head hammer. It would rather be the true response posture of the Ghost King.
But the waist was hung up in the air, and he could only touch the palms and toes to the ground, but he couldn't play any tricks.
What's even more serious is that the insertion angle of the angry dragon from bottom to top and slightly hooked back is exactly the same as the sleeve tube.The position behind her that should have been deeply inserted was only halfway through because of her bending upper body. The blunt tip pressed against a brittle, tough, uneven slightly hard touch. It seemed to be slightly smaller than the copper coin, and it was so sour that it was indescribable.
After being pushed a few steps, her legs were weak, shaking as if she was about to die. A stream of dilute honey that was different from the past flowed out of the jade house, overflowing the gaps of intercourse, the full liquid surface was shaking, and with a slight trembling, it shook open and flowed down the pubic mound and lower abdomen. The liquid was so abundant that it flowed to the neck and chin of mèi's face, splashed so much that the vaginal breath was covered with. The lips that licked the vagina were numb, and there was another twitch in the vagina, which almost made Geng Zhao lose his semen.
The shameful and angry Mèi'er's pleasure in doing it is indescribable, and even her sense has been increased several times.
Let go... let me go!AhAhAh… Let me get up!AhAhAhAh----Don’t, stop pushing there anymore!AhAhAhAh---!Her scolding was a crying voice on the verge of collapse. The strong pleasure forced her to tighten her knees, and her right foot was cramped and then retracted, as if she wanted to raise her feet to resist the violent orgasm.
But Geng Zhao didn't plan to let her go at all.
To facilitate the follow-up plan, she must be tired.
Geng Zhao resisted the urge to ejaculate, pushed the naked little bitch in front of her, and inserted it around the pool. The vaginal fluid leaked from thin slurry to colorless and transparent like urine, flowing all over the front of the body, and the breasts were like two dangerous peaks in the water. Although most of them flowed through the cleavage, a lot of breasts accumulated, spreading all the way to the breasts, even liquid beads hung on the erect buds. When Mèi was moaning, she was thrown into the mouth from time to time.
Geng Zhao fucked her for half an hour, and gradually felt relieved and asked in a low voice: ...mèi, do you want me to pull it out?The snow-skinned beauty under her was having orgasm, her little head was dizzy, and she shook her head and gasped, occasionally bursting out a few sobs.
Let's go...w... can't walk anymore... can't walk anymore...
Then, can you go to your house?I'm not afraid of seeing it.I'll fuck you a few more times.
OK... mèi'er was spasming, and her head hanging in her wet hair was weakly tapped a few times.
She vented her harshly several times, her hands and feet were soft and drooping, and her whole body was hung between the man's arms. Her plump buttocks were thrusting from time to time, greeting the fiercely hard objects.Geng Zhao carried her to the corridor, and there was no sound within a radius of more than a hundred feet. It was obvious that everyone was very afraid of this princess. After being driven away by her, no one dared to approach without authorization.
Geng Zhao was afraid of ruining her, so she actually endured her patience. She didn't dare to thrust her again while walking, so she just pushed her firmly into her body.
Unexpectedly, although Mèi was so tired that she could not relax her vagina, she was still extremely compact. The penis was like a soft and thick sleeve that was too fit, and even the vibration of her steps was fed back to the girl's congested vagina without any leakage.
In addition, as soon as the inspiration of the innate true qi was opened, his perception was extremely sharp. Geng Zhao could clearly detect the rushing blood on the flesh wall, and the aphrodisiac smell of the vaginal fluid was magnified dozens or even hundreds of times.mèi's body odor is already very strong, like crispy and cheese, or like a fully fermented slightly sour milk wine. The spicy and seductive and strange sweetness has reached a pungent level.
He smelled for a moment, and the penis suddenly swelled for several minutes, and even the dull and dumb child was squeezed and his neck was trembling.
Geng Zhao couldn't help it anymore. He saw a magnificent embroidery pavilion at the end of the corridor. He quickly pulled it out wetly, hugged the mèi, and used his light skills to sweep away. Touch!With a loud bang, he pushed the door in and walked around the screen like a whirlwind. He put the naked girl down on the embroidered golden brocade couch, spread her legs apart, and the huge swelling red-spreading creature was inserted heavily, scrambling under the snow thighs and squeezed out a full amount of juice!
Ah!Very... so big and hard... mèi suddenly turned around, his snow-white and slender legs raised high, and his originally curled toes not only stretched their toes, but also their toes were curved and trembling violently with a beautiful curve.
mèi!Geng Zhao no longer distracted from her mind and pressed her soft and soft breasts and kneaded them hard, as if she wanted to grab the two large balls of white flour.I...I'm coming!
Woo... Give me... Give me!
She shook her head and cried, arched her round waist, pinching her vagina as if she was about to break her penis, and twitched desperately.Geng Zhao knelt on the couch, picked up her waist and hips and sat back, and was about to ejaculate her quickly, and then he used his power to transform himself. A strange sense suddenly passed by his heart. The person who came to the pavilion had already arrived outside the pavilion and shouted:
Is Your Highness the Princess safe?I'm going in!He actually had a heroic female voice, full of energy, no less than a young man, and he was obviously possessed of martial arts.
Geng Zhao let go of his hand, the raised mèi lost support, and his buttocks bang!He fell heavily, his delicate body slipped forward, pulling his penis out half.The arrival of the uninvited guest not only caught Geng Zhao off guard, but also made the soul flying outside the sky feel a little sniffed, and at the same time reached the top-
This time the climax came quickly and violently. The mixed-race girl who was sweating all over her body screamed in a daze. With a short sound of a dying voice, she used all her strength and then hunched her waist and rolled her eyes so beautifully. The already tight flesh wall contracted too violently, and suddenly she sprayed out a lot of sticky vaginal essence, not as thin as urine, but as thick as honey, which was slippery as tight and slippery, and it actually gushed!With a sound, I squeezed my penis out.
The dragon pestle took off its violently congested vagina, and the ferocious penis wrapped in greasy fluttered up and down. The pestle body swelled, and a white pillar shot out from the angry urethra. It crossed the female body with sweating profusely, and all shot on the face of the panting. Not only did it make the pink cheeks sticky, but it also shot into the mouth that was too close to the closed, and was swallowed by the lost woman.
The violent ejection was not over yet. The second and third... shot a few times in a row, and finally shot it between the navels of the mèi. The thick essence was accumulated like a mound, overflowing with a small depression.Her head, face, neck, chin, breast, and even her waist and abdomen were covered with white juice. Her sexual essence became thinner when weathered, and she meandered into a strap of semen on her graceful body, which was lined with the red sweat-snow muscles, making her indescribable lustful and charming.
Just as soon as he stopped, the six doors on the front of the embroidery pavilion were blocked!The woman who was shocked and made a sound jumped in, and the sound of the sound was very light when she landed on the ground, accompanied by the time!The knife ring sounded lightly, but the flames in the yarn cage on the top of the table only swayed.
(It's a master!)
A long slanted shadow appeared on the yarn screen. It was vaguely seen that the man was wearing a robe and a hairpin and a black gauze crown. He was obviously a man's outfit, but his curves were concave and convex; a black shadow was behind his waist, and he really wore a long knife.Seeing that there was no one in the hall, the woman ran straight backwards and called out: Your Highness, Princess!Your Highness, Princess!The voice fell, and the tip of the black leather boots had already stepped into the screen.
Anyone who saw the appearance of the two people on the couch could only think that they were the villain who touched the pavilion and defiled His Highness the Princess; if they were recognized as the cause of the general's guard, they would not know what kind of turmoil would cause.Geng Zhao responded and pulled off the embroidered tents on both sides and then squished into the carved bed. If the woman insisted on lifting the tent and checking, she had to fight each other and kill the general with her bare butt.
Your Highness, Princess!The oblique shadow project account was not stretched again this time. The person was fair in skin, thin chin, and difficult to distinguish between eyebrows and eyes. The crown and clothes looked familiar, and he was the seventh-rank military officer of the court.She clearly heard the woman shouting, and she called out several times without any agreement. Her white palm quietly moved to the hilt of the knife and said aloud: Your Highness, the villain has offended you!
Finally, mèi'er came to his senses and said with all his might: You...what are you doing?go out!She had not yet subsided by the climax, and she was still drowning in the sweet aftertaste. Even her intimidating tone was soft and greasy, and she was indescribably charming.
The villain deserves to die!It disturbed His Highness the Princess...
The woman was startled, lowered her head, and retreated all the way to the outside of the screen. She suddenly felt something strange and left unintentionally. She stood quietly for a moment before clasping her fists and said: Your Highness, the mountains are secluded in the mountains, and there are many birds and apes in the forest, so there are inevitably doubts about bow shadows. Can you have to patrol inside and outside to protect Your Highness from sleeping?
mèi'er was acupuncture at her eyes. The numb, painful and beautiful skin in her vagina had not yet faded. She rubbed the residual semen on her breasts with her fingertips, and she felt the touch was smooth. Suddenly something happened on her face, flowing all the way to the corner of her mouth.She turned her fingers lazily, and the thin red lilac tongue swept across the corners of her fingertips and rolled the remaining semen into the bright red sandalwood mouth.
Geng Zhao was so excited that she was so excited that she regained her vigor.mèi's son was not intentionally made, but he was still immersed in the joy after orgasm. Everything left over from the intercourse seemed extremely lovely to her. She couldn't help but get close to her and savor her carefully.
The person who came here ruined her interest. The disturbed Mèi frowned and said without saying nonsense. She just said: Get out!
The woman said respectfully: Yes.The villain just heard...there was movement in His Highness's house. Could it be that His Highness was feeling unwell?Wait for the villain to ask the imperial doctor to come...
I'm slandering myself!mèi'er said angrily: Do you want to show it to you?Stupid, get out!
The woman was stunned, and rustled outside the embroidery pavilion. Several alarmed maids came together to see her. They heard the roar of His Royal Highness from afar.One person said first: Lord Dianwei!Your Highness said, please leave quickly.The woman respectfully clasped her fists: Yes.The villain surrendered.Although my voice was calm, I thought my expression would be very awkward.
When Geng Zhao heard the word "Dianwei", he thought that he had revealed his traces and would come to his senses in a moment. He remembered the hazy shadow of clothes that had just been thrown on the tent, which was similar to those given by Dugu Tianwei.Although the Dianwei robes and clothes in the royal palace are clearly set, the princes and nobles may not abide by them. The Ruliu Cinema is extremely luxurious, and I thought to myself: It turns out that she also received the Dianwei rank.This female guard has done her duty. If she was really the villain who invaded and committed the crime, she would definitely not be able to escape her eyes. Unfortunately, she met a bad master who was robbed and robbed... At this point, she couldn't help but feel a little close.
The princess became popular, and the maids didn't dare to stay for a long time. They hurriedly closed the door and walked away like a life-long escape.
Geng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the girl say: Little... Little monk, I... I want... The sweet breathing is still there, and the breathless voice is like a whisper, which sounds very attractive, and it looks like a pair of silky eyes that look like cats. It is really as good as her name.
He had this intention, and opened her legs, held her slender and white ankles, and filled her with a hot hard pestle in the face of her ecstatic and excited eyes.
Geng Zhao always cared about using the word "Ji" to absorb the skills of Mèi's son.In his opinion, such behavior is nothing different from a thief, and it is really not open and honest.Gathering evil and not being good, but stealing thieves is still a thief, and it will not be a righteous act.Moreover, the Jizi Ruo also caused damage to mèi's body and should not be easily exposed.
When he saw her crying in the pool, he wanted to give her something.At least, it should be compensated for the damage to her body.
Geng Zhao cultivated Yang Dan in the body of baby Jin'er, and the effect was very significant. Mèi'er had the foundation of the ghost, which was a rare pure Yang body. If the internal strength continued to strengthen the Yang Dan, it would be of great benefit to her. Only this method is different from the dual cultivation method of Bihuo Gong. It is all driven by Geng Zhao alone. If Mèi attacks me during the practice of merit, it is very bad and cannot click the acupoints. After thinking about it, only by fucking her sore and soft-heartedly flying out of the sky and unable to play tricks can the safety of Peidan be ensured.
Moreover, when it comes to having sex with men and women, Mèi has always had the problem of not being able to control the happiness of sexual intercourse. This method may be absurd to others, but it is very appropriate for her.
Geng Zhao had sex with her and had fun, and merged her to death, so she let her sit in her arms like a child. She was like healing the wounds and keeping the cold for Xue Yanqing. She inserted the dragon pestle deeply into the vagina, pressed against the heart of the flower to activate the true energy, and transformed the yang essence bit by bit in the jade palace, intercepted the innate energy, and then used the Green Fire magic to transport the Zhoutian and increase it, and then gathered it in her dantian again.
The elixir core that was planted in her body had been inducing to the pure yang body of mèi over the past few days. Although there was no gain of the Green Fire God Power, it was still becoming thicker and no longer as empty and ethereal as when it was first implanted. After a little exercise, there seemed to be a bean-sized, tangible and qualitative thing in the dantian rolling, layer by layer, wrapping the inner breath, becoming thicker and denser.
Instructing the fetus and cutting off the qi. People who practiced the Bihuo Kung Fu and practiced it with the dual cultivation method, and the effect was much faster and better. Geng Zhao activated it alone, which was less than 20% of the same as he and Mingzhanxue. It really confirmed that the Bihuo Kung Fu and it took several times of time to practice it alone.But this process is of great benefit to Geng Zhao himself. The dual cultivation and healing healing that the silkworm said is about the same; otherwise, it would be meaningless to cultivate the yang-enhancing pill for me, and there is no elixir to pick up.
Geng Zhao ejaculated twice in her body to refine the innate essence, and then luckily regulate the bloodlines of the two, while strengthening the Yang Pill; he was busy until the second half of the night, and finally finished his work.mèi's eyes closed and her breathed slightly, her breasts flushed and pretty face full of fatigue, as if she had fallen asleep.
Geng Zhao wiped off the residual essence of her sweat, lifted the quilt, looked at her sweet sleeping face, and felt pity, and said in a low voice: Isn’t it good to be so gentle and quiet?mèi, you are also a pleasant girl!I suddenly remembered it before leaving the bed and said: Actually, I am quite thinking about you, and I don’t know why.Thank you... Thank you for the tears shed for me.
Just as he turned around, the true energy of Bihuo suddenly felt it. He turned sideways, and a cold and cold steel touch swept across his back. Mèi's sword stabbed the sky with a sword. The demon-subduing Green Steel Sword shone with a blue light under the dim light, and the yellow ears at the hilt of the sword fell before the snow-white naked body.
You...what are you doing!
mèi'er smiled fiercely, her pale face was flushed, but her beautiful hazel eyes were shining strangely.
You like me very much, are you, little monk?
Geng Zhao really doesn't know how to answer.The reunion in the hot spring pool tonight made him feel better about meèi's son. He was just now sequelae in her sleepy appearance, and even felt a little moved-
Geng Zhao thought she had seen through her.It was not until this moment that he realized that he actually knew nothing about her.mèi'er couldn't wait for the answer, and the redness on her face slowly faded away, and she gritted her teeth and said softly: It's okay, I don't want it anyway.Little monk, I have said that one day when you fall into my hands, I will break your tendons and wear pipa bones, sack your martial arts, and let you know the consequences of offending me...
And cut it off to make Mr. Horn.Geng Zhao reminded her:
...Young people have very powerful magic.
mèi'er's face turned red and she stuttered: Then, there's no need... Do you think I'm joking with you!Swish and swish two swords, and took the little monk's throat!Unfortunately, his strength has not been restored. Not only is his footsteps empty, but his sword has no power, and his moves are just in shape.
Geng Zhao did not want to wrap around, so he hooked his hands and gently grabbed the sword and abandoned the ground; his palms broke into the central palace and pressed down on his soft peaks, which was exactly the heart technique taught by the silkworm mother that day.He exhaled his palm and was thrown back to the couch. He didn't feel much pain when he fell. However, Yu Jin made his nipples tremble, and his legs were soft. He hurriedly protected his breasts and looked very cute when he clamped the center of his legs.
you!What is this shameless way to make such a shameless thief... Suddenly, Xue's neck tilted and she collapsed softly. Geng Zhao, who rushed to him in time, took her and gently put her down. Fortunately, she did not hurt her head, face and body.
There was another brocade screen between the embroidery couch and the inner room. He clearly noticed a wisp of finger wind coming out of the screen and pointed the sleepy hole of Mèi's.Even if the opponent has a high level of cultivation and can avoid the spiritual awareness of the true qi of the Blue Fire, he will inevitably have thoughts and his qi still echoes the innate fetal breath.
--There is someone behind the screen!
Geng Zhao pushed out with one palm, and the screen fell to the ground with a loud bang. A small man sat up on the inner bed, wearing a snow-white sleeping jacket, wearing a fox fur shawl, and his white hair tied with a silver silk ribbon almost dragged to the ground, which was thicker than the bedding covering his legs. Who wasn't Ma Silkworm?
Former...sen!
Geng Zhao was naked again, and hurriedly rolled back to the couch, wrapping his waist with a quilt. He knew that he looked extremely embarrassed without looking.You...why are you here?
The silkworm yawned gently.Go to bed!The old man slept early.How long has it been updated now?
What’s not important at all!Here...This is the house of the Ghost King Yin Suming... She...
I know, it is also the house of His Highness the Princess.The silkworm mom rubbed her eyelids and glanced at him with a smile.The backyard of this house is big enough to put my Sun Golden Crow tent, so I chose to settle here.If you want to change another room, you can't even put my account in place.
Cannabi Niangyi...has been here all the time?
Hahaha, the old man slept very well and didn't hear anything.
--She...she definitely did it on purpose!It's absolutely true!
It’s time to calculate the time, so I clicked her for you.Silkworm covered her mouth and smiled:
This girl is the same, and Tianluoxiang's Xue girl is also... I can't teach them to see me.
Geng Zhao was slightly stunned and understood.It is not surprising that Sangmuyin, who is hiding in the dark, holds the secret of a mèi.In order to make the observation go smoothly, it is better to not let the people in the Qixuan know the existence of Sangmu Yin.
Can Silkworm, who knows everything about Qixuan, understand what Mèi'er is thinking?Geng Zhao helped up the falling screen, placed the sleepy girl, and casually sorted out her wet bangs, murmured: Is there really such a big grudge between you and me?I also have to pick my hands, legs, etc.
Silkworm embraced the warm fox-haired shawl and a pair of small and cute soft silk slippers under her feet, and walked out of the inner room with a snap.She even dressed up in bed in a complete set. For some reason, she couldn't help but feel sleepy at first sight, and she wanted to find a comfortable bedding and pillows to bury.
This girl, I like you so much!
Geng Zhao smiled bitterly.
Don’t spend time with the younger generation.She said she wanted to break my tendons, wear my pipa bones, and squander my martial arts... I didn't want to be like her, and even thought that she had enough energy to lead her to the right path.Now that I think about it, I am too naive.It turns out that she hates me like this.
Silkworm girl puff!He raised his sleeves to cover his mouth, and after a while, he turned his eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Maybe this is how she expressed her like you.
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