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Chapter 285 Love begins

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Accidents are always easy to happen when a man or a woman is alone.

The little Taoist priest fell happily on the soft woman's body, struggling to sit up, but touched his hand in a softer place, which was the position on the woman's chest. The beautiful bulge in the middle broke free from the constraints and was caught in the gap between him.

After the little Taoist priest sat down in a hurry, he found that the woman had calmly tidied up her clothes, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the woman's appearance, Yingyi even had an illusion, thinking that she had just had a hysteria, and even the touch of her fingertips was a fantasy plot.

After this accident, the distance between the two people was much closer. The little Taoist priest was afraid that the woman would think he smelled, so he fed hot water and wanted to soak his feet. He just put it on the ground and picked it up again, came to the woman's side and asked: Isn't the female donor's feet swollen? I have medicinal wine here, can I rub it for you?

Qi Hong nodded. She was used to being served in the beauty salon and didn't feel disgusted with the attentiveness of the little Taoist priest.

When the little Taoist priest waited for Qi Hong to soak her feet, he rubbed the woman's tender ankles with medicinal wine. He thought to himself that the woman's skin was fair and smooth, and her body temperature was also vaguely seen under the moonlight, and she was definitely not a female ghost.

Since you are a human being, you don’t have to be afraid. Firefly clothes are poor and white. Can you still be afraid of wearing shoes with barefoot?

Firefly's technique is very good. During massage, the hot air was poured into the woman's meridians, which quickly caused the woman's ankles to swell and recovered as before. Qi Hong moved her toes without any pain, and she couldn't help but show a look of joy.

The woman's feet were beautiful, without a single callus, and her toenails were trimmed very neatly, arranged like shells in front of the little Taoist priest, which almost caused him to have nosebleeds.

Women are the most proud works created by God, giving them beautiful voices, graceful figures and moving looks, born above men and raising gender creatures that can change the world.

Firefly looked at the woman's beautiful naked feet and was stunned. He didn't react until the woman took back her feet and covered her with a quilt.

He washed himself with the remaining foot wash water from the woman, and then sat on the bed...

Come on, lie here.

Qi Hong patted the bed beside him with her hands and gave up the place to the Taoist priest.

This is what Yingyi wants to do the most and is afraid of doing the most. He lay down properly, dared not move, and looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and almost recited the mantra silently.

Very nervous?

Qi Hong found it very interesting to see the little Taoist priest like this. She had never met Brother Chu yet. Faced with an honest child like Yingyi, she became a little interested.

I'm not nervous!

As soon as Fire Yi said that, his small tent was set up.

I can't tell that you are already a little adult, and I really can't underestimate you.

Qi Hong also lay down sideways. The wind was strong in the wilderness and it was easy to catch a cold. If she didn't cover the quilt, she would catch a cold. She bit her lips, opened a gap in the quilt, and said: Little enemy, come in.

This time, Firefly's clothes were not at all polite, and slid in like a fish, then quickly took off all the clothes and shrank them in the quilt.

Because the little Taoist priest was too fast, before Qi Hong could react, he became a butt doll.

Hey, why did you take off all your clothes? Aren’t you shy?

I always sleep like this at night, but I can’t see it with a quilt. Master said this is good for sleep.

Firefly Yi was very polite, and he had no psychological burden on this matter.

Oh, then I'll touch you if you have grown up.

Very itchy...

Didn’t your master warn you not to contact women?

This is not said. He just said that he should not bully a woman. I am like this now, so it is not considered bullying a female donor.

For me, it doesn't count, it's hard to say about other women.

why is that?

Firefly turned around and faced Qi Hong, his pupils were very bright, just like two stars in the night sky.

What a beautiful eye, so pure.

Qi Hong couldn't help kissing Yingyi's forehead, looked at the little boy shyly lowering his head, and suddenly said in surprise: It seems that he has grown up a little more.

Does the female donor like it to grow up?

Women like it, don’t you?

I don’t like it very much. Every time I grow up, I feel very uncomfortable, and I’m embarrassed to ask Master, can you tell me the reason?

Qi Hong frowned, and she felt that she had no way to talk about it. Finally, she said: This matter can only be linked to theory and cannot be expressed clearly in words alone.

The firefly clothes were very comfortable to hold by the woman, so they completely relaxed. The nose smelled the fragrance that the woman breathed, and felt very comfortable.

Is it okay to give my sister the first time?

Qi Hong looked at the boy's innocent appearance and finally felt a little moved, pulling the boy's body closer.

How to give it to... If the girl or sister wants it, just take it.

Don't you regret it?

What do you regret?

You will know after trying it.

Um...

Qi Hong also began to untidy her clothes and make a fantastic sound in the Silent Taoist Temple.

My sister is ready to look, don’t move, just lie flat, and let me help you.

Well, what is that, so warm...

Like it?

If you like it, is this considered bullying my sister?

It was my sister who was willing to do so.

So why do I feel that it doesn't seem good to do this?But I really thought about it in my heart.

What do you think?

I want to be with my sister like this all the time.

You are quite greedy, okay, don’t talk now, listen to your sister sing for you, okay?

good.

This is the Divine Comedy, with only one pronunciation, you can listen carefully.

Um!

Qi Hong leaned on the little Taoist priest, her coquettish voices gathered into a series of notes, wandering on the musical score that unfolded in the quiet night...