Deep in the cave, the sound of dragon roars faintly came, and the crisp sound of harmonious qi fighting.
Qin Yi had a hundred tricks to attack Li Qingjun with his bare hands.
The gun light rushed towards him, and Qin Yi pushed his palm sideways, causing the tip of the gun to pass by diagonally, and then arched his shoulders and pushed him over.
Li Qingjun pushed his shoulder with a palm, but couldn't bear to eat and was arched back.But at the same time, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
It seemed like a soul formed a sword and shot out directly.
Qin Yi's soul turned into the sea, and the sword scattered inside, splashing the soul sea and surging, but it finally disappeared without a trace.
Both of them turned pale.
Qin Yi was really amazed that Li Qingjun's physical and spiritual system of the martial arts of the creation martial arts have always been very literate. Compared with Tengyun's practice of the fifth level of bone forging, the energy intensity can be compared with Tengyun's six or seven levels, but the soul intensity is at most even if Tengyun has two or three levels of greatness, so he can often fight over the level and is often killed in some aspects.
In order to solve this problem, Penglai Jiange deliberately created a sword seal inheritance, but this is ultimately an external object, not its own practice.
But by being forced backwards by the female ghost, Li Qingjun's soul was at least as strong as the peak of the Taoist cultivator Tengyun, but it was her most hidden and fierce killer move.
My soul-forging system, which is the ninth chapter of the Chaos Origin, is actually comparable to her.
It can be foreseen that for a long time, Li Qingjun's soul would be stronger than actual practice. After all, the soul of the female ghost is close to Qianyuan. Li Qingjun is likely to be able to reach Qianyuan without any obstacles in this system, and physical practice may not be able to keep up.
By the way, if we practice our own practice, don’t touch your soul-dead sword. It’s very dangerous.Qin Yi rubbed his head and complained a little.
Li Qingjun whispered apologetically: I don’t have a good control now, I wouldn’t have been so fierce.
So I have to practice more, right?
Well……
Qin Yi hooked up and said with a smile: Come again!
Li Qingjun looked slightly angry: You are so careless, be careful to really hit you!
Poke Ah.
Look at the gun!
The gun light rose again, but it had already softened three points.
Qin Yi grabbed the gun handle sideways, dragged it to the side, and dragged Li Qingjun into his arms. Then he pushed forward a few steps and pushed it all the way to the edge of the cave wall.
Li Qingjun leaned against the wall and looked up at him.
Qin Yi slowly stroked her right hand along with one hand, took off the gun and was still on the side, lowered his head and kissed.
Li Qingjun closed his eyes and said to him.
This kind of practice lasted for several days, and it turned out like this every day at the end...
She gently pressed Qin Yi's hand that was unbuttoning her belt and whispered: Senior sister is still here...
She was painting the scenery of flowers in the Lingyao Garden, not so fast.
Then...then hurry up.
It's almost difficult... look at the gun!
Um... Li Qingjun turned around, reached out to press his hand against the wall, and bit his lower lip tightly.
Qin Yi's movements were rude, but Li Qingjun didn't think it was. Instead, his heart was a little inexplicably proud. His eyes were as silk as silk, and he was breathing softly. The pair of towering jade breasts on his chest also fluctuated slightly, and he said with a tingling voice: Husband...you can use more force...
Heavier?This request is really embarrassing!I am not a casual person. Although Qin Yi's hand is doing casual actions that are not human, his mentality is still very positive.
I saw him smile evilly, his fingers increased their strength and entered Li Qingjun's body.
Li Qingjun's waist was slowly twisting like a snake, and the pair of jade breasts on his chest were stretched round and slowly thrown away as his waist twisted, shaking away the two white breast waves. The movement and stillness were particularly attractive, and every ups and downs touched his tender buttocks, and a dazzling snow wave was inadvertently swept.
The dense beads of sweat oozed out the fragrant muscles, slid down the thighs along the undulating waist and hip curves of the peaks, and the jade toes curled up tightly. Even the thin pink soles were filled with rose-like redness, as if echoing the master's desire to die.
Ah……
Li Qingjunqiong's nose made a soft sound almost unheard, and her mouth became a trembling breath. She barely opened her watery eyes, and her eyes were about to cry, like a cat begging for pity from her owner.
I can't stand it so soon. Didn't you tell me to be heavier?
With a narrow-minded look, Qin Yi rubbed the pair of warm and firm breasts, but smiled so lewdly.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yi continued to play with Li Qingjun's pair of crystal jade peaks that were leaning forward slightly and swaying, and his fingers gently twisted the delicate redness on the top of the peak.
Ah…………
The beautiful Li Qingjun was filled with temptation in her humiliating moans. The red glow appeared on her cheeks. Her beautiful body trembled very violently. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't take any steps. Her body was in love with Qin Yi's big hand movements. The ecstasy pleasure made her three souls and six spirits seem to float to the clouds.
Qin Yi took a big hand, Li Qingjun said with a um, and his delicate body snuggled into his arms. Qin Yi lowered his head and printed her bright red cherry lips that were crying and moaning.
Um...
With a low hum, Li Qingjun twisted his head shyly, blushed with a delicate face, closed his beautiful eyes, feeling Qin Yi's rich masculine aura, and his heart trembled slightly.
When his aggressive tongue entered Li Qingjun's soft red red lips with force, she gently spread her jade teeth and spit out lilac to welcome the guests.
Qin Yijuan sucked Li Qingjun's sweet and fragrant orchid, and their tongues were rolled together, sucking and wrapping them around.
Well...well...well...Ah...husband...so comfortable...to die...
Li Qingjun was panting and moaning.
After a hot lingering kiss, Li Qingjun's straight and upright little Yao's nose made another hot and charming hum. Qin Yi's hand touched between her legs again, making her delicate body tremble suddenly, she was weak, her knees became weak, and she was ejaculated in the climax of infinite beauty.
Li Qingjun, whose jade-like skin was full of charming pink, was soft at Qin Yi's feet, and his bright red cherry mouth was gasping for a while...
Qingjun... Husband is coming in
...Well, following Qin Yi's words, Li Qingjun reached out to the wall intimately, raised his white buttocks high and asked Qin Yi for pleasure...
Qingjun's...... Well, so soft... so warm... well
Qin Yi never wanted to practice hard and revenge. If it is the general situation, it means that both sides are addicted to it. It can teach both sides that the bone marrow is dry, so don’t mention any practice.
Fortunately, the dual cultivation is for this preparation. Not only does they not drag down their practice when doing things, they can benefit each other in the long run.
Just don't end it.
When it is time to be quiet, when it is time to practice, when it is time to be harmonious, there is nothing to be pretentious.
When it is time to play the piano, enjoy the flowers, sing the wind and the moon, it will also clear your heart.
This is practice.
This is how Qin Yi’s seclusion practice is.If he could all follow such a template, he would be happy to stay for thousands of years.
Compared to home, who is afraid of whom...
"The Clear Sound of Flowing Water" echoes gently in the cave. On the edge of the pool, a pavilion is set up in Yunxiu, playing the piano.
Since Li Qingjun and Qin Yi were hit by Li Qingjun, Ju Yunxiu has also been trapped in a long-term struggle and escape adventure, and he has not had such a comfortable life for a long time.
What she likes is such peace, or she is traveling around the world with a boy freely and freely looking at the scenery of the world to realize the truth, which is not suitable for falling into struggle.
Now that she has finally returned to this state, her heart is more comfortable and leisurely than Qin Yi and Li Qingjun.
It seems that his practice is not as hard as Li Qingjun's efforts, and he always plays the piano, draws, reads and sleeps when he has nothing to do.In fact, this is her practice. In this regard, she and Qin Yi have always had a common language.
It is for the soulmate.
A ray of flute sound is mixed into the sound of the piano, and then it is entangled and circled, intersecting and reconciling, regardless of each other, making the monotonous solo a symphony of symphony.
Ju Yunxiu looked up, and Qin Yi leaned against the entrance of the cave, leaning against the flute.
The two looked at each other for a while and both smiled.
If we talk about love, the love between them may not be as strong as that between Qingjun, but this kind of heart that is both literary and youthful and always accompanying the soulmate is the biggest special between them.
This is the true Taoist couple.
In the increasingly utilitarian immortals, this state of mind that should be normal is really not much.
Even in the Wandao Immortal Palace, not many people... Most of the people in the Immortal Palace are too vulgar. Ju Yunxiu, awkward petty bourgeoisie, is really hard to find a Taoist couple.
After playing the song, Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings of the piano with his hands and said with a smile: Have you finished practicing with your princess?
I have a very serious pronunciation about the word "Practice", and the irony inside is so strong that it is so ironic.Qin Yi's face was so thick that he was embarrassed that he came over and coughed twice and sat side by side with her.
In addition to the guqin, there are also scrolls on the stone table, with flowers and clear tea painted on it. The flowers bloom brightly, and the tea is cute and vivid.
Qin Yi laughed: When I looked at my senior sister's painting, I always felt that another tea was about to run out of it.
This is a practice of painting and has not injected into the soul.Ju Yunxiu gave him a blank look: I think you want a lot of fresh tea.
No, no, one is enough.Qin Yi said that and wrapped his bracelet around her waist.
Ju Yunxiu didn't even struggle, so he turned to look at his side face: You haven't learned to draw for a long time.Do you give up?
Qin Yi said: I still have the interest, but now I choose to become utilitarian. I know that I will not achieve anything in the short term, so I will not spend any effort here.What can move your mind is only a favorable situation.
Although you know that you are under great pressure and need utilitarianism, your state of mind will still calm down, which is beneficial to your practice.
Ju Yunxiu said: From the beginning, what you learned to learn flute and paint was not their combat power, but to express your feelings for the mountains and rivers and cleanse your soul.The same is true now. We should pick it up again and should not be abandoned.
Qin Yi stood up and bowed: Senior sister said yes.
Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: Will it make your soul split?
Qin Yi laughed: It’s not that easy... People themselves are complicated. If they have a kind of temperament label, then it’s not Qin Yi, but the person in the painting.
Ju Yunxiu thought: If the person in my painting can be so complex and diverse, it will be a great success.
Qin Yi spread out an empty painting paper and said with a smile: Senior sister teaches me?
The two of them were close together, Qin Yi carried the pen to paint, Ju Yunxiu pointed his hand lightly and pointed at it in a soft voice.
The fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the beautiful words gently swing in the ears, adding fragrance to the red sleeves, free in the sky.
Qin Yi was relaxed and happy, and consciously improved his painting skills.
He painted this cave, rugged walls, clear water and clear pond.The flowers and green grass are coming, and the breeze is coming.
Ju Yunxiu was also very satisfied with his reading and said with a smile: Is there any poetry?
By questioning, he quietly moved away a little.
After being with me for so long, I was a little confused... I really don't know how Qin Yi could draw well.
Qin Yi turned around and looked at her faintly red face, and smiled and said: "There is a true Taoist lyrics."
Ju Yunxiu became curious: Oh?Write it and take a look.
Qin Yi's brushstrokes, his pen is like a dragon and a snake: The spring scenery in the cave is full of flowers, and the chaotic mountains show thousands of brocades.The clouds are gathered and the rain is gathered, the morning sun is clear and the smoke is clear, and the blue sky is lying on the pillow.I lie high and feel happy, I open my arms, let go of my confusion and forget my sleep.
... Ju Yunxiu looked redder and said angrily: Are you sure you are writing about this fairy spirit cave?
How not?This was not written by me, but by a Taoist scholar named Changchun Zhenren.
No matter what kind of Taoist people are, the taste is very strange from your writing!
Impurity, senior sister.Qin Yi blinked and put down his brush and said with a deep voice: What kind of clouds and rain are you thinking about?
Ju Yunxiu leaned back, Qin Yi continued to press forward, and unknowingly lay down by the pond, turning into a silence between the pond, releasing his mystery and forgetting to sleep.
Ju Yunxiu's mind was a little confused, and his kiss and caress made people feel even more and more heart-warming. She stared at the giant thing beside her, her eyes became more and more misty, and her tense legs slowly became looser and looser, allowing his hands to easily enter the stream and begin to skillfully fiddle.
Um... Ju Yunxiu tensed for a moment, took a few more breaths of violence, looked at the giant object on his lips in a daze, and after looking at it for a while, he finally whispered: Junior brother will bully people...
While saying that, he gently opened his cherry lips and slowly kissed the giant object... licked it carefully.
The water at the pond is slippery, and it is easy to come in... It is filled with just a flash of consciousness.
Floating like the clouds, floating like falling waves, unable to condense thinking and not need to think, it is like welcoming, singing softly.
Qin Yi attached himself, gnawing on the white snow on his chest, Ju Yunxiu raised his neck, hugged his back with both hands, and still had his soul flying out of the sky.
With this in mind, Qin Yi was too lazy to think so much, so he lowered his head and bit the cherry.
Ju Yunxiu groaned, and his nails dragged a mark on Qin Yi's back.
Ju Yunxiu found that Qin Yi's movements were even more intense, so she gasped and begged for mercy: Good junior brother, slow down, slow down…
Qin Yi was even more excited... He used a little force on his hand to signal her to turn over.
Ju Yunxiu understood, glanced at him resentfully, bit his lower lip and turned around, possessing his hands to support the edge of the pond.
The white breasts bloomed in Qin Yi's hand and swayed gently with his movements.
Qin Yi had a hundred tricks to attack Li Qingjun with his bare hands.
The gun light rushed towards him, and Qin Yi pushed his palm sideways, causing the tip of the gun to pass by diagonally, and then arched his shoulders and pushed him over.
Li Qingjun pushed his shoulder with a palm, but couldn't bear to eat and was arched back.But at the same time, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
It seemed like a soul formed a sword and shot out directly.
Qin Yi's soul turned into the sea, and the sword scattered inside, splashing the soul sea and surging, but it finally disappeared without a trace.
Both of them turned pale.
Qin Yi was really amazed that Li Qingjun's physical and spiritual system of the martial arts of the creation martial arts have always been very literate. Compared with Tengyun's practice of the fifth level of bone forging, the energy intensity can be compared with Tengyun's six or seven levels, but the soul intensity is at most even if Tengyun has two or three levels of greatness, so he can often fight over the level and is often killed in some aspects.
In order to solve this problem, Penglai Jiange deliberately created a sword seal inheritance, but this is ultimately an external object, not its own practice.
But by being forced backwards by the female ghost, Li Qingjun's soul was at least as strong as the peak of the Taoist cultivator Tengyun, but it was her most hidden and fierce killer move.
My soul-forging system, which is the ninth chapter of the Chaos Origin, is actually comparable to her.
It can be foreseen that for a long time, Li Qingjun's soul would be stronger than actual practice. After all, the soul of the female ghost is close to Qianyuan. Li Qingjun is likely to be able to reach Qianyuan without any obstacles in this system, and physical practice may not be able to keep up.
By the way, if we practice our own practice, don’t touch your soul-dead sword. It’s very dangerous.Qin Yi rubbed his head and complained a little.
Li Qingjun whispered apologetically: I don’t have a good control now, I wouldn’t have been so fierce.
So I have to practice more, right?
Well……
Qin Yi hooked up and said with a smile: Come again!
Li Qingjun looked slightly angry: You are so careless, be careful to really hit you!
Poke Ah.
Look at the gun!
The gun light rose again, but it had already softened three points.
Qin Yi grabbed the gun handle sideways, dragged it to the side, and dragged Li Qingjun into his arms. Then he pushed forward a few steps and pushed it all the way to the edge of the cave wall.
Li Qingjun leaned against the wall and looked up at him.
Qin Yi slowly stroked her right hand along with one hand, took off the gun and was still on the side, lowered his head and kissed.
Li Qingjun closed his eyes and said to him.
This kind of practice lasted for several days, and it turned out like this every day at the end...
She gently pressed Qin Yi's hand that was unbuttoning her belt and whispered: Senior sister is still here...
She was painting the scenery of flowers in the Lingyao Garden, not so fast.
Then...then hurry up.
It's almost difficult... look at the gun!
Um... Li Qingjun turned around, reached out to press his hand against the wall, and bit his lower lip tightly.
Qin Yi's movements were rude, but Li Qingjun didn't think it was. Instead, his heart was a little inexplicably proud. His eyes were as silk as silk, and he was breathing softly. The pair of towering jade breasts on his chest also fluctuated slightly, and he said with a tingling voice: Husband...you can use more force...
Heavier?This request is really embarrassing!I am not a casual person. Although Qin Yi's hand is doing casual actions that are not human, his mentality is still very positive.
I saw him smile evilly, his fingers increased their strength and entered Li Qingjun's body.
Li Qingjun's waist was slowly twisting like a snake, and the pair of jade breasts on his chest were stretched round and slowly thrown away as his waist twisted, shaking away the two white breast waves. The movement and stillness were particularly attractive, and every ups and downs touched his tender buttocks, and a dazzling snow wave was inadvertently swept.
The dense beads of sweat oozed out the fragrant muscles, slid down the thighs along the undulating waist and hip curves of the peaks, and the jade toes curled up tightly. Even the thin pink soles were filled with rose-like redness, as if echoing the master's desire to die.
Ah……
Li Qingjunqiong's nose made a soft sound almost unheard, and her mouth became a trembling breath. She barely opened her watery eyes, and her eyes were about to cry, like a cat begging for pity from her owner.
I can't stand it so soon. Didn't you tell me to be heavier?
With a narrow-minded look, Qin Yi rubbed the pair of warm and firm breasts, but smiled so lewdly.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yi continued to play with Li Qingjun's pair of crystal jade peaks that were leaning forward slightly and swaying, and his fingers gently twisted the delicate redness on the top of the peak.
Ah…………
The beautiful Li Qingjun was filled with temptation in her humiliating moans. The red glow appeared on her cheeks. Her beautiful body trembled very violently. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't take any steps. Her body was in love with Qin Yi's big hand movements. The ecstasy pleasure made her three souls and six spirits seem to float to the clouds.
Qin Yi took a big hand, Li Qingjun said with a um, and his delicate body snuggled into his arms. Qin Yi lowered his head and printed her bright red cherry lips that were crying and moaning.
Um...
With a low hum, Li Qingjun twisted his head shyly, blushed with a delicate face, closed his beautiful eyes, feeling Qin Yi's rich masculine aura, and his heart trembled slightly.
When his aggressive tongue entered Li Qingjun's soft red red lips with force, she gently spread her jade teeth and spit out lilac to welcome the guests.
Qin Yijuan sucked Li Qingjun's sweet and fragrant orchid, and their tongues were rolled together, sucking and wrapping them around.
Well...well...well...Ah...husband...so comfortable...to die...
Li Qingjun was panting and moaning.
After a hot lingering kiss, Li Qingjun's straight and upright little Yao's nose made another hot and charming hum. Qin Yi's hand touched between her legs again, making her delicate body tremble suddenly, she was weak, her knees became weak, and she was ejaculated in the climax of infinite beauty.
Li Qingjun, whose jade-like skin was full of charming pink, was soft at Qin Yi's feet, and his bright red cherry mouth was gasping for a while...
Qingjun... Husband is coming in
...Well, following Qin Yi's words, Li Qingjun reached out to the wall intimately, raised his white buttocks high and asked Qin Yi for pleasure...
Qingjun's...... Well, so soft... so warm... well
Qin Yi never wanted to practice hard and revenge. If it is the general situation, it means that both sides are addicted to it. It can teach both sides that the bone marrow is dry, so don’t mention any practice.
Fortunately, the dual cultivation is for this preparation. Not only does they not drag down their practice when doing things, they can benefit each other in the long run.
Just don't end it.
When it is time to be quiet, when it is time to practice, when it is time to be harmonious, there is nothing to be pretentious.
When it is time to play the piano, enjoy the flowers, sing the wind and the moon, it will also clear your heart.
This is practice.
This is how Qin Yi’s seclusion practice is.If he could all follow such a template, he would be happy to stay for thousands of years.
Compared to home, who is afraid of whom...
"The Clear Sound of Flowing Water" echoes gently in the cave. On the edge of the pool, a pavilion is set up in Yunxiu, playing the piano.
Since Li Qingjun and Qin Yi were hit by Li Qingjun, Ju Yunxiu has also been trapped in a long-term struggle and escape adventure, and he has not had such a comfortable life for a long time.
What she likes is such peace, or she is traveling around the world with a boy freely and freely looking at the scenery of the world to realize the truth, which is not suitable for falling into struggle.
Now that she has finally returned to this state, her heart is more comfortable and leisurely than Qin Yi and Li Qingjun.
It seems that his practice is not as hard as Li Qingjun's efforts, and he always plays the piano, draws, reads and sleeps when he has nothing to do.In fact, this is her practice. In this regard, she and Qin Yi have always had a common language.
It is for the soulmate.
A ray of flute sound is mixed into the sound of the piano, and then it is entangled and circled, intersecting and reconciling, regardless of each other, making the monotonous solo a symphony of symphony.
Ju Yunxiu looked up, and Qin Yi leaned against the entrance of the cave, leaning against the flute.
The two looked at each other for a while and both smiled.
If we talk about love, the love between them may not be as strong as that between Qingjun, but this kind of heart that is both literary and youthful and always accompanying the soulmate is the biggest special between them.
This is the true Taoist couple.
In the increasingly utilitarian immortals, this state of mind that should be normal is really not much.
Even in the Wandao Immortal Palace, not many people... Most of the people in the Immortal Palace are too vulgar. Ju Yunxiu, awkward petty bourgeoisie, is really hard to find a Taoist couple.
After playing the song, Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings of the piano with his hands and said with a smile: Have you finished practicing with your princess?
I have a very serious pronunciation about the word "Practice", and the irony inside is so strong that it is so ironic.Qin Yi's face was so thick that he was embarrassed that he came over and coughed twice and sat side by side with her.
In addition to the guqin, there are also scrolls on the stone table, with flowers and clear tea painted on it. The flowers bloom brightly, and the tea is cute and vivid.
Qin Yi laughed: When I looked at my senior sister's painting, I always felt that another tea was about to run out of it.
This is a practice of painting and has not injected into the soul.Ju Yunxiu gave him a blank look: I think you want a lot of fresh tea.
No, no, one is enough.Qin Yi said that and wrapped his bracelet around her waist.
Ju Yunxiu didn't even struggle, so he turned to look at his side face: You haven't learned to draw for a long time.Do you give up?
Qin Yi said: I still have the interest, but now I choose to become utilitarian. I know that I will not achieve anything in the short term, so I will not spend any effort here.What can move your mind is only a favorable situation.
Although you know that you are under great pressure and need utilitarianism, your state of mind will still calm down, which is beneficial to your practice.
Ju Yunxiu said: From the beginning, what you learned to learn flute and paint was not their combat power, but to express your feelings for the mountains and rivers and cleanse your soul.The same is true now. We should pick it up again and should not be abandoned.
Qin Yi stood up and bowed: Senior sister said yes.
Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: Will it make your soul split?
Qin Yi laughed: It’s not that easy... People themselves are complicated. If they have a kind of temperament label, then it’s not Qin Yi, but the person in the painting.
Ju Yunxiu thought: If the person in my painting can be so complex and diverse, it will be a great success.
Qin Yi spread out an empty painting paper and said with a smile: Senior sister teaches me?
The two of them were close together, Qin Yi carried the pen to paint, Ju Yunxiu pointed his hand lightly and pointed at it in a soft voice.
The fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the beautiful words gently swing in the ears, adding fragrance to the red sleeves, free in the sky.
Qin Yi was relaxed and happy, and consciously improved his painting skills.
He painted this cave, rugged walls, clear water and clear pond.The flowers and green grass are coming, and the breeze is coming.
Ju Yunxiu was also very satisfied with his reading and said with a smile: Is there any poetry?
By questioning, he quietly moved away a little.
After being with me for so long, I was a little confused... I really don't know how Qin Yi could draw well.
Qin Yi turned around and looked at her faintly red face, and smiled and said: "There is a true Taoist lyrics."
Ju Yunxiu became curious: Oh?Write it and take a look.
Qin Yi's brushstrokes, his pen is like a dragon and a snake: The spring scenery in the cave is full of flowers, and the chaotic mountains show thousands of brocades.The clouds are gathered and the rain is gathered, the morning sun is clear and the smoke is clear, and the blue sky is lying on the pillow.I lie high and feel happy, I open my arms, let go of my confusion and forget my sleep.
... Ju Yunxiu looked redder and said angrily: Are you sure you are writing about this fairy spirit cave?
How not?This was not written by me, but by a Taoist scholar named Changchun Zhenren.
No matter what kind of Taoist people are, the taste is very strange from your writing!
Impurity, senior sister.Qin Yi blinked and put down his brush and said with a deep voice: What kind of clouds and rain are you thinking about?
Ju Yunxiu leaned back, Qin Yi continued to press forward, and unknowingly lay down by the pond, turning into a silence between the pond, releasing his mystery and forgetting to sleep.
Ju Yunxiu's mind was a little confused, and his kiss and caress made people feel even more and more heart-warming. She stared at the giant thing beside her, her eyes became more and more misty, and her tense legs slowly became looser and looser, allowing his hands to easily enter the stream and begin to skillfully fiddle.
Um... Ju Yunxiu tensed for a moment, took a few more breaths of violence, looked at the giant object on his lips in a daze, and after looking at it for a while, he finally whispered: Junior brother will bully people...
While saying that, he gently opened his cherry lips and slowly kissed the giant object... licked it carefully.
The water at the pond is slippery, and it is easy to come in... It is filled with just a flash of consciousness.
Floating like the clouds, floating like falling waves, unable to condense thinking and not need to think, it is like welcoming, singing softly.
Qin Yi attached himself, gnawing on the white snow on his chest, Ju Yunxiu raised his neck, hugged his back with both hands, and still had his soul flying out of the sky.
With this in mind, Qin Yi was too lazy to think so much, so he lowered his head and bit the cherry.
Ju Yunxiu groaned, and his nails dragged a mark on Qin Yi's back.
Ju Yunxiu found that Qin Yi's movements were even more intense, so she gasped and begged for mercy: Good junior brother, slow down, slow down…
Qin Yi was even more excited... He used a little force on his hand to signal her to turn over.
Ju Yunxiu understood, glanced at him resentfully, bit his lower lip and turned around, possessing his hands to support the edge of the pond.
The white breasts bloomed in Qin Yi's hand and swayed gently with his movements.
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