Chapter 200

Fu Wānjun lay on the bathtub and asked Zhou Qiyu to wipe her beautiful back. On the one hand, she was a little tired, and on the other hand, she was a little shy when she had never taken a bath with the man.

At first, Zhou Qiyu was able to wipe her beautiful back properly, but after a while, she couldn't help but caress her smooth skin.

The mist was filled with the beautiful woman's shoulders and the outline of her breasts exposed on the side.

Zhou Qiyu had no time to wipe it anymore, and his palms were also circling in front of her, gently caressing her abdomen, slowly holding her big breasts bit by bit, and then rubbing and holding them.

Fu Wānjun was able to notice it and wanted to recover to his peak cultivation as soon as possible. However, after recovery, will he still have sex with him?Maybe not, maybe.

Under Zhou Qiyu's skillful technique, Fu Wānjun's delicate body was numb and numb, and her snow-white skin was not sure whether it was slightly red by the warm water, or whether his body was stirred up with spring again.

Zhou Qiyu's other hand was not idle either. She stretched from her abdomen to the middle of her legs and suddenly touched the bushes on her Yin Gao. It was so dense that she did not look for her jade hole for a while, but instead picked up her pubic hair.

This made Fu Wān Jun frown and said with some unhappiness: What are you doing...

Zhou Qiyu, who heard that her tone was not right, dared not play with her pubic hair anymore, then stroked her tender flesh and said: I promised to be a seven-time son...

Fu Wānjun replied indifferently: Oh.

At this moment, Zhou Qiyu realized that his cock had become hard, but it hurts a little.

It seems that the challenge of Seven Times in One Night is still difficult.

Zhou Qiyu's movements slowed down and returned to the process of wiping her body.

Originally, Zhou Qiyu rubbed her breasts and played with her nipples, and scraped her labia with her hands to provoke her spring again. When she saw Zhou Qiyu's movements, she began to shrink again. She felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Did you scare your tone just now?"

Zhou Qiyu replied: The sect leader naturally did not get angry, let alone... Besides, he made a sound, and was indeed shocked.

Fu Wānjun's tone became gentler and said: Then you can continue, after all, you are also trying to help me relieve the beauty of the spring scenery.

If Fu Wānjun said this, he naturally couldn't bear to face it, after all, he was used to being cold.

Now her immortal zhen cultivation is easy to resolve the spring color and boundary.

The reason why she has not resolved it is that she still cannot accept the hard fucking of a man while she is completely awake is her own psychological comfort.

Still the same, with Fu Wānjun's resentment, Zhou Qiyu became braver again, and with resentment towards Fu Wānjun's scared him just now, he held both hands on Fu Wānjun's straight and round breasts and rubbed them.

He said: Please forgive me, the sect master.

Fu Wānjun responded: You still have a little temper.

Zhou Qiyu replied: My penis was so scared that it was so soft that it was so weak.

Fu Wānjun sighed: Am I that scary?

As he said that, he stretched his hand behind and grabbed Zhou Qiyu's life root. It was indeed much softer than before, so he helped him stroking it and said: You're satisfied with it.

Beauty Yu held the cock in her hand and stroked it. Zhou Qiyu was of course satisfied and replied: I feel wronged by the sect leader.

The sect leader is much more unfamiliar with Wānjun before.

But Fu Wānjun didn't say anything anymore, but just used jade gloves to touch his cock, feeling his cock slowly harden in the palm of his palm.

Zhou Qiyu took advantage of the somewhat submissive move of Fu Wānjun, and his hands became unrestrained, rubbing and grasping her plump breasts with gravity, and occasionally clamping her nipples with her fingers.

The force was light and heavy, but Zhou Qiyu found that the more force he used, the more loud the gasping sounds from Fu Wānjun's mouth became.

Thinking back to the strongest reaction when she hit her butt before, she had the most vaginal fluid flowing. At this moment, he almost certain that this high-ranking sect leader had a unique tendency to be abused by ordinary people.

He clamped Fu Wānjun's nipples with his fingers and asked deliberately: Will this hurt you?

I only heard Fu Wānjun's sweet voice responded: That's fine.

At this moment, I was already full of spring, and my vagina was already empty and unbearable, very itchy, like thousands of ants biting, extremely uncomfortable, and my legs were already wet.

The spring colored ghost was also stimulated to the greatest extent in conjunction with the desire of her body.

Zhou Qiyu played with her nipples with one hand and waited for an opportunity to reach her beautiful vagina.

I could only hear the sound of a silence: It's so itchy... I'll give it to me... Zhou Lang... I want...

When Zhou Qiyu's hand reached towards her vagina, he was shocked to find that Fu Wānjun's hand was actually rubbing her vagina.

The first two times were the same, this was a spring-colored attack.

Zhou Qiyu, who realized that she could humiliate the arrogant beauty again, said: Sect Master... Why are you stinging yourself? Do you need my help?

Fu Wānjun did not respond, but just gasped in his mouth.

Zhou Qiyu's fingers followed Fu Wānjun's fingers and squeezed into her vagina. The wetness was still very different from water.

Zhou Qiyu said again, Sect Master, you have flowed a lot of water, do you need me to help you solve it?

The beautiful jade face was full of scarlet colors, so beautiful that it could cure people's hearts at a glance. She gently opened her red lips and replied: It's so wet... I want your cock to come in.

Zhou Qiyu faced her body, and at this moment, Fu Wānjun actually kissed his cheek, neck, and then down his chest.

He kissed the nipples and kissed them hard.

Zhou Qiyu was so excited that she almost ejaculated, hoping that she would continue to kiss her down, sucking her glans and her cock like now.

This feeling of being served is really great.

Unexpectedly, one day, I could enjoy the treatment of being slapped and serving.

He sighed, looked at her lips, kissed it down little by little, and reached the navel.