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Chapter 1: A traitor who is extremely timid

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The two sensitive points were played with randomly, and Xu Ping's technique had reached its peak. Every subtle rubbing of his fingers quickly found a sensitive point that could make her comfortable. However, such a slight trick was enough to completely sink into this uninformed little virgin.

The little assistant moaned like a crying moan, humming weakly while trembling: My subordinate, his name is Mu Xuan!

The surname is Mu?Xu Ping was slightly stunned. Although it might have been a chance, when he heard this surname Xu Ping, he still felt an indescribable strangeness.

Yes, yes!Mu Xuan moaned softly, his little face flushed and couldn't help but scream, because although Xu Ping was stunned, his fingers were already wandering around flexibly.

After pressing her sensitive Yin Di, she buckled it up in the virgin's hole. Although Xu Ping liked to enjoy it in the middle of the bed, the technique that had been immersed for many years was not covered. In an instant, Mu Xuan couldn't help but scream. AhAh screamed and leaned against Xu Ping's arms and began to twitch in an instant.

Within ten minutes of playing with the clutches, Mu Xuan moaned like crying and ushered in the baptism of orgasm. Chunshui wet her legs and bent her delicate body, and only she had twitching. She sat on the ground with disheveled clothes and twitching, her disheveled hair covering her face full of orgasm.

Xu Ping smiled and licked Chunshui with a virgin fragrance on his fingers. He couldn't help but squat down and said: Baby, it's comfortable enough!

Well... Mu Xuan has been played with and lost his spirit. The beauty of the climax made her young feeling almost scattered. Xu Ping helped her slightly and opened her incense, put the man's still hard dragon root in, and sucked it instinctively and powerlessly. At this time, the rich masculine aura stimulated her little head and made her feel a dizzy beauty.

Without any human affairs, she was no match for the old pervert Xu Ping. She was instantly trained to become a docile little lamb. Although she was passively teased by Xu Ping, the taste was indeed a soul-absorbing.

If she hadn't met Xu Ping, she might not have been able to experience this wonderful feeling at all, which was enough to make her feel lost.

At this time, the music on the stage changed rhythm. Xu Ping had no time to take care of her surname Mu. He touched her little face with praise and said with a lewd smile: Okay, little baby, you are happy, I should be my shocking thief. Hurry up and sort out your clothes to do business, otherwise our Emperor Song will be thrown away.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xuan felt a dazed in front of him. In amazement, the man suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

In a trance, there was a man's breath that made her feel confused and confused in the air. Mu Xuan suddenly became nervous because of the sound. Although her body was soft and weak during orgasm, she still stood up quickly with the wall.

Although Mu Xuan's mind was messy, he also knew the importance of the matter. If he didn't step up, he would not be a joke. It would not be just Wen Ting would be ruined because of this. I'm afraid this will become the number one scandal in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Royal Charity Association.

It was so terrifying. Although his body was still soft and weak, Mu Xuan felt his mind numb even if he thought about it. Today he could see what a real erotic courage is.

At this time, Wen Ting had already bowed to the venue. Although it was a round neck style without any career temptation, her obedient behavior still attracted a wolf howl. Although no one could see the shaking that was about to come out on her chest, such a pair of ponytails loli's obedient movement was enough to make a dead-old mind make up countless erotic ripples.

As Wen Ting stood up straight with her hair in her arms, the music began to become soft and wonderful. There was a huge sound from the top of the lights, which caused the audience to look up.

The huge canvas began to fall, and under the light, it was like a castle that only appeared in a fairy tale, full of romantic atmosphere. When the huge castle as high as four meters stood quietly in the center of the stage, the audience sighed in surprise.

There was no longer Wen Ting's maid dress that made the beast-blooded beast-boiled. There was only a beautiful castle, with dry ice beginning to spew out around it. The pure white smoke made all this more dreamy and more beautiful, creating a visual feast.

There was no temptation of beauty on the stage, and replaced by a completely hazy dream. The gentle disgust and the dreamy visual impact instantly made people feel an incredibly wonderful tranquility.

The sound of praise came one after another, and the beautiful castle brought the atmosphere of the party to a climax point. Under the cover of the three layers of canvas, not to mention the naked eye, even infrared rays could not be penetrated.

The princess in the castle did not take a deep breath at this time and was ready to sing, so that the world could appreciate her wonderful natural sound. On the contrary, Wen Ting excitedly covered her little mouth and suppressed the tears in her eyes. Her only rationality made her subconsciously turn off the switch on the microphone.

The beautiful princess, the dreamy castle, should only be missing the affectionate appearance of the male protagonist.Xu Ping fell down with the huge canvas, floating and treading in the void, and his graceful figure was extremely chic.

More importantly, Xu Ping showed a affectionate smile on his face, holding a bouquet of huge roses in his arms. The bright red color was the best stimulation at this moment, and it instantly made Wen Ting feel extremely moved.

Old, ancestor... Wen Ting could not help crying while covering her little mouth, and cried with joy. She never expected Xu Ping to appear here suddenly and present in this highly anticipated place to send her beautiful flowers. Even if more than 30,000 people present didn't know, it would be enough as long as she saw it.

Dedicated to the most beautiful princess tonight, dear Wen Ting!Xu Ping stood in front of her, presented rose with elegant hands, and said softly: The male protagonist is definitely not trying to scare you on purpose, but just wants to give our princess a romantic surprise this night, and hope she will like it.

Like, like!Wen Ting took the rose with both hands and nodded her head in a hurry. At this time, she was so moved that she burst into tears. The fragrance of the flower stamens came to her nose and made her so intoxicated that she almost fainted.

Xu Ping smiled gently and stared at her affectionately without any sweet words, but such a gaze was better than any vows. Wen Ting felt that she was so intoxicated that she almost melted. She was instantly full of pink on her face, and she looked shy and secretly happy, naturally she was so beautiful.

Wen Ting could no longer control her joy and cried. Although Xu Ping was dressing casually, the sudden surprise made her almost faint.

What she didn't know was that Xu Ping's crotch was still hard because she had just played with her assistant little sister, and she didn't know that this bouquet of flowers came from the disaster after knocking out an unlucky boy. It was a preparation to borrow flowers to offer Buddha rather than a real and sincere preparation.

At this time, the prelude of the music sounded, beautiful and melodious, so quiet and elegant, just like the most romantic dance music.

Such melodious but inappropriate interrupted this lovely moment. Wen Ting was suddenly a little panicked when she heard it. She quickly wiped her tears, saying in disgust and annoyed: Ancestor, Tingting has to sing...

While she was talking, she raised her hand holding the microphone. Xu Ping grabbed it and gently stroked the tender silk gloves. He looked at her affectionately and said: No, you are breathing disordered and your heart is beating faster at this time. Can you sing well?

Wen Ting was slightly stunned and was immediately carried into Xu Ping's arms. The man's warm embrace was so wide, giving her an extremely beautiful sense of security that made her sink into it in an instant.

Compared with the sweetness at this time, all the concerts, songs, and ethereal songs are fake. She just wants to be this beloved little woman quietly.

The warm breath of a man brought a sense of security that made people fall into despair. At this time, Wen Ting was no longer willing to think about anything. Even if the scene was messy, it didn't matter. Now she could not give up this dizzy embrace.

Xu Ping stared at her, and even though Wen Ting, who was as determined as a person, closed her eyes shyly. Even if she had done anything more erotic, she felt like a little deer was rushing around and could not refuse such affectionate eyes.

As she kissed her gently, the microphone in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously, the couple's pink jade arms wrapped around Xu Ping's neck and presented her delicate and charming lips. The lilac tongue took the initiative and enthusiastic to greet Xu Ping. The kiss of the wedding was so warm.

The two hugged each other tightly, rubbing each other's body through their clothes, and their tongues made an emotional sound in the violent entanglement.

At this time, a song belonging to Wen Ting also sounded outside. When Wen Ting heard it, he knew that Xu Ping had made arrangements. He felt relieved and full of sweetness. She was already sure that this was definitely a surprise that Xu Ping deliberately gave her.

This surprise has already flattered her. She knows that her identity is low and she is not as good as those women who are truly beautiful in China.

It was already good to just want to serve Xu Ping without being disliked. She was content to be a maid. Unexpectedly, Xu Ping would give her such surprises, which made her heart almost melt in an instant. The feeling of being favored by others was unprecedentedly unexciting.

Wen Ting is very self-aware to define herself as an accessory and position herself as Xu Ping's toy. She never expected to one day get this feeling of love. This is a luxury that she would not even dare to think about.

Wen Ting did not suspect that all of this was a temporary surprise, but just a bouquet of roses, but it was almost everything for her. What was easy for Xu Ping completely changed in front of Wen Ting's eyes. This was almost the most important day in her life. Even though she was still the murderous machine, her heart had been completely conquered by this man, and her soul was surrounded by the wave of happiness. Even if this happiness was just a flash in the pan, she could say that she had died without regrets.

Accompanied by the wonderful and ethereal singing, the long kiss almost suffocated both sides, and both sides were reluctant to part with the moment their lips separated.

Bi Wenting leaned against Xu Ping's chest, closed her eyes and panted, her beautiful face full of intoxication flush. Xu Ping hugged her and gently stroked her jade back. His movements were extremely gentle and vulgar and vulgar without inertia were even more affectionate.

Even though it was through the clothes, the feeling of the man's hand touching made Wen Ting tremble. She could clearly feel that the kiss that had been away for a long time made her panties completely wet.

The infatuation is full of beauty. Wen Ting couldn't help but raise her head, looking at Xu Ping with watery eyes affectionately, and tears of touching could no longer be controlled and she burst into tears: Ancestor, why, you are so kind to Tingting!

Because I like you!Xu Ping blurted out without hesitation and kissed her bright red mouth again. The delicate temptation made people feel unable to stop.

Wen Ting was so moved that she burst into tears. She once again offered her beautiful cherry mouth for Xu Ping to taste. She was from a humble background and was a member of the imperial guards. What she feared most was that Xu Ping looked at her with a lustful and even guarded look.

She knew that she was too humble, without national beauty or noble background. For this man, it might be just an optional toy, and she only needed to be gentle as soon as she called her. In her opinion, Xu Ping could see her in an eye, which was a luxury, rose, surprise, and something that could not appear at all.

When all this was truly revealed in front of you, Wen Ting felt like she was falling into a dream and just wanted not to wake up.

Wen Ting kissed Xu Ping emotionally and lingeringly. When she separated again, she was filled with tears of happiness in front of her. After moaning intoxicatedly, she looked at Xu Ping angrily, and said with almost choking: Old, ancestor, Tingting is not a princess. Tingting is willing to die with your love.

Don't say such unlucky words when it's so good.Xu Ping looked at the tempting outfit on her body and felt the beauty of her plump breasts rubbing on her chest. He couldn't help but gasp: If Tingting is not used to being a little princess, then be the little maid of her ancestors, unique, okay?

kindness!Wen Ting smiled with tears, nodded sweetly, and then stepped back slightly. Listening to the loud singing outside, he said softly in a regular voice: Ancestor, we still have ten minutes left. How do you hope to serve you, the little maid Tingting?

Tingting's maid outfit looks so tempting, which makes Xu Ping feel the beast's blood boiling in an instant. He can't help but smile and say: My ancestors must check first whether my cute little maid is wearing underwear!

Yes, Tingting has always been very obedient.Wen Ting wiped her tears, smiled at Xu Pingwu, and slowly lifted her short skirt with her hands, revealing her smooth and tender thighs and gently moved it, pulling off the snow-white underwear that was soaked in semen. At this moment, there were 30,000 viewers outside the canvas. This stimulating environment made her feel her legs were a little weak, and her voice cords were trembling when she opened her mouth, and her underwear was even more enchanting: My ancestor, her underwear was already soaked...

While speaking, Wen Ting's eyes were extremely enchanting, her breathing was rapid, and her naked teasing made her feel extremely sexy. The naked teasing meaning was enough to make any man's hormones instantly rush into the brain.

While speaking, Wen Ting raised her legs, and her wet panties hung on one ankle, and the bottom of the skirt was already hollow.

The shirt on the upper body was a buttoned-on-the-box style. At this time, there was not much time to play with the temptation of uniforms. Wen Ting directly unbuttoned the buttons. Her plump and perky breasts looked extremely firm under the constraints of the bra. When this layer of constraints was also untied, it almost jumped out and was dazzling.

After untiing his restraints, Wen Ting walked up and hugged Xu Ping tightly, grabbed Xu Ping's hand and penetrated into the bottom of her skirt to cover her with a wet shyness. After moaning for a moment, she gasped and said: Ancestor, love me, your Tingting is already wet!

Nothing made the man more impulsive than such words. Xu Ping suddenly picked her up in the waist. Wen Ting wrapped her hands around Xu Ping's neck, and her slender legs in stockings were also placed on Xu Ping's waist.

mèi's eyes were full of spring, and the flushing on his face was almost able to pinch out water. He twisted his waist uneasyly: Ancestor, come quickly... Bad Tingting will be wet as soon as he looks at you. Tingting is a little slut, come and punish Tingting!

With such a beauty in front of her, Xu Ping held her light body with one hand and kissed her trembling red lips.

The other hand had pulled down her pants and exposed the already hard giant object. Wen Ting felt the powerful and powerful beating of the giant object. After whining, she twisted her waist and leaned up. There was no trace of shame under her short skirt. She was so moved that she longed for the beauty of being completely conquered under this man's crotch.

Xu Ping gently lifted her short skirt, held her plump buttocks with one hand and gently rubbed it. He pushed his waist up and rushed into her white little flesh slit, instantly occupying the ecstasy place of spring love.

The extremely hard glans pressed against the trembling uterus, and the instantly filled with ecstasy made Wen Ting unable to bear it. Ah screamed and held Xu Ping's face and kissed her randomly: "Oncestor, so big... so hard... so hard... so hard... so hard... so hard, so comfortable."

What's more comfortable is still at the back!Xu Ping bit her little ears, felt the beating of her plump breasts when they squeezed her chest. He held her beautiful buttocks with both hands and started to squirm with his waist in a bear hug. The thick and long giant thing began to enter the body that many men were fascinated by, just like a reckless man who couldn't do anything to be.

Ah, my ancestor... It's so comfortable... It's so painful, so full... Wen Ting couldn't help but start singing. The sound of nature that should have made people intoxicated is only the emotional and lewd voices left, and there is no need to be deliberately artificial. Her ethereal and pleasant voice even moans make people feel a different feeling.

Baby, you are still so tight that you can reach the innermost every time, is it comfortable?Xu Ping hugged her and fucked her hard while kissing her. After dozens of consecutive piling force, she stopped deliberately. The giant thing enjoyed the almost airtight wriggling of her compact and tender pussy, and the glans grinded hard against the flower core.

The extremely crispy feeling made the bones almost soft, and the intense pleasure stopped suddenly, but replaced by this extremely comfortable torture.

Wen Ting instantly raised her h and leaned back, her wet black hair spread out, her face full of emotion and red tide, and she moaned like crying: Comfortable... Tingting feels so comfortable... Ancestor, don't torture others anymore...

As she moaned emotionally, Xu Ping hugged her little waist tightly again and went in and out with force. Every move was so powerful, and the speed was so fast that Wen Ting could not control herself and moaned loudly.

This fierceness made Wen Ting intoxicated. Now her happiness in her heart no longer needs any caress. What she needs is to completely surrender to this man's crotch and let him ravage and tear him apart with endless pleasure.

In the dream castle made of canvas, the highly anticipated maid moaned with all her heart, enjoying the beauty brought to her by the man in disheveled clothes. It was not just the pleasure of the flesh, but the perfect combination of spirit and flesh made her deeply trapped in it, even if she fell into hell.

Xu Ping was enjoying the idol in the hearts of this million otaku without restraint. He heard the shouts of cheering for him outside, and the wolf spirit and tiger were fierce. His body was squirming so much that there was almost a phantom, and he fucked the little beauties in his arms so that he didn't even have the strength to moan.

The sound made an ethereal singing, the castle in the smoke was like a dream, and more than 30,000 viewers shouted passionately, not knowing that their idol was being raped by a strange man at this moment, enjoying the body that they had missed for so many times.

The gap between the first song was full of applause and cheers. No one would notice the trick under the three-layer canvas for such deafeningness. At this time, Xu Ping had changed his position, let Wen Ting stand with her back to herself, holding her elastic breasts in both hands, enjoying this wonderful body in the back position, feeling her high moans as she entered every step.

The huge and dark penis was in and out of Wen Ting's snow-white buttocks, and the beautiful labia as beautiful as petals had become congested and plump, opening and closing, sucking and biting the giant stick that made her ecstasy.

After two orgasms, love juice can almost be described as overflowing. It not only covers the entire shame, but also flows down her standing thighs, truly interpreting what a woman is made of water.

The backward posture was fierce and fast. When the meat collided, there was a sound of slapping and slapping. More than 30,000 people had an affair in the center. This stimulation made both parties feel unprecedented stimulation.

Xu Ping enjoyed the elasticity of her buttocks, and the fleshy elasticity almost rebounded herself, and Wen Ting was also obsessed with the impact, and she sang loudly until the end she could only make meaningless screams.

No one expected that there would be such a living erotic palace on the stage that was highly anticipated. The flesh and flesh were squirming violently with the shouts of 30,000 people. It was so intense. The combination of spirit and flesh bloomed in this most exciting place, performing the unscrupulous and lively fragrance.

The music ended with the cheers of the audience, but the final notes fell lightly and were filled with crazy cheers. When the lights were on, the huge Ah Castle was also hung up.

The audience shouted that I love you, and their eyes were focused on the center of the stage without exception, eager to appreciate the elf that brought them an auditory feast.

Compared to the excitement and stimulation of the vigorous singing and dancing, the way they can feel the charm of music more easily without seeing the person and only hearing the sound. Unfortunately, they are still in the dark and do not know that what they are listening to is the recorded sound. Their idols did not sing loudly for them at that moment, but moaned unscrupulously under the man's crotch, using the sound of nature like a music to vent the beauty brought by the combination of spirit and flesh.

When the huge canvas castle was hung up, the audience was surprised to find that there was no one in the center of the stage, with only beautiful and dreamy smoke remaining. The expected elves seemed to be gone and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, the audience stood up and applauded this shocking creativity, and shouted for this performance that left the sound of nature!

The organizer was panicked. Why did the person disappear inexplicably? This is different from the arrangements of the Taiwanese version. However, the audience's enthusiasm was so high that they dared not speak out, so they could only send someone to inquire about Wen Ting's whereabouts.