I am not guilty of offending the Lord of God, please do not blame me.Chiyo Sakurako lowered her head and said slightly.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: What's wrong with this? You did not do anything wrong.
Chiyo Sakurako said: But the identity of the God Lord is unquestionable.
Sakurako, do you have any unique skills that you can show the Lord of God to appreciate?Yang Haocheng suddenly felt that he should explore the potential of this Japanese woman.
Chiyo Sakurako was stunned.He said softly: I am not talented, and I dare not make rash things in front of the Lord of God...
Yang Haocheng said: No need to be modest, you girls still know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.What's more, you are the leader of the Witch Palace, how can you not have a skill?
Seeing Ling Xuan’s strong request, Chiyo Sakurako immediately said slightly: Then let me play a witch song!As he said that, he picked up the piano beside him, lit the sandalwood, and after calming down, he waved his hand and gently recited the beautiful and sad lyrics.
When Chiyo Sakurazi sang softly, it made people feel like the sound of a crane crying in the sky, the phoenix sang on the clouds, and then it was like singing the Sanskrit sound of Zen, making people feel relaxed and happy, and all the common thoughts disappeared, as if they were in a fairyland.
Although Yang Haocheng didn't know much music, he clearly felt in Chiyo Sakurako's low moans, including joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, evil, good and evil, which was profound and profound, and even faintly contained the love between men and women.
Yang Haocheng became more and more fascinated as he listened. In the end, he couldn't help but whisper to the rhythm of the rhythm. Qianyo Sakurazi was like the sound of an oriole, while Yang Haocheng was sonorous and powerful. The two immediately chirped, like the wind asking for a phoenix, and the love between us and me, like the mate of two dragons woven around their tails, like the meeting of a man and a woman, and like a couple spending the spring.
Yang Haocheng felt distracted, Chiyo Sakurako felt her heart was like a fire, her pink face was feverish, and her delicate body was eager for violent attacks.
This witch song actually contains unprecedented aphrodisiac effects, which was beyond the expectations of the two. This was a wonderful feeling that Chiyo Sakurako sang countless times without causing it.
Could it be because Yang Haocheng echoed and chanted?
Yang Haocheng breathed rapidly and could no longer sing. He reached out from behind and picked up Chiyo Sakurako's delicate body, and stroked his hands tightly on Chiyo Sakurako's two round and elastic towering jade peaks.
Chiyo Sakurako's delicate body trembled, and then made a comfortable sound. She raised her cheeks that looked like fire, opened her cherry lips slightly, and scented her orchid-like breath, and rushed towards Yang Haocheng's straight nose.
With a pair of phoenix eyes, she squinted her eyes, looking at Yang Haocheng's starry eyes with strange light, she cried out in a dream.
Yang Haocheng's turbulent mind was burning and his breath turned into fire by Chiyo Sakurako's passionate voice.
Chiyo Sakurako's beautiful hair was so itchy that itchy on Yang Haocheng's cheeks.
Chiyo Sakurako's blood-red cherry mouth was roughly sucked and kissed by Yang Hao's fire-like red lips. Her hands that were stroking on the Yufeng had begun to take further action.
Chiyo Sakurako's chest was tightly wrapped in a piece of underwear. Yang Haocheng's hands could only pinch and caress the silk embroidery layer, but she felt a rising ball of meat was rising and rising.
That kind of smooth and charming, like Wen Yu, but has the tenderness that Wen Yu does not have, just like the skin of a newborn baby.
Chiyo Sakurako seemed to be unconscious, but her hands couldn't help but look down at Yang Haocheng.
Suddenly, her upper body cooled down, which made her wake up.
Her top has been stripped off by Yang Haocheng, and at the same time she finds that she is holding a treasure in her hands.
Chiyo Sakurako turned around and couldn't stop her heart: Ah~~!At the same time, a blush flew onto his cheeks.
Yang Haocheng sat up suddenly, straightened his broad chest, and hugged Chiyo Sakurako with a smile. He saw two attractive peaks hanging on Chiyo Sakurako's white skin.
Chiyo Sakurako closed her eyes tightly and let Yang Haocheng caress her.
Yang Haocheng grabbed her breasts, bent down, and finally kissed her four lips tightly.
Enjoying Chiyo Sakurako's unprecedented sweetness and enjoying the tenderness of this Japanese beauty is a bit intoxicating for men.
Under Yang Haocheng's teasing, Chiyo Sakurako's spring feelings were flooding like a burst of dams.
Yang Haocheng hugged Chiyo Sakurako tightly, and Chiyo Sakurako also clasped Yang Haocheng tightly, teasing each other.
Chiyo Sakurako's legs were as white as a powder column formed by two mutton fat, so delicate and elastic.
Under Yang Haocheng's step by step, Chiyo Sakurako couldn't help but let out her delicate and lazy eyes, intoxicated.
At this time, Yang Haocheng's hand had touched the end of her thighs, and he found that it was very warm, and that her muscles were trembling.
This shows that she is excited inside, although she is still reserved on the surface.
Yang Haocheng knew that women were inevitably prone to this kind of artificiality, so he used his hands to explore her penalty area.
At this moment, Chiyo Sakurako became even more impulsive. She gritted her teeth suddenly, but hurriedly used her hands to stop it.
Yang Haocheng had already tempted the scorching feeling on her cherry lips.
There was a warm and anxious light in Chiyo Sakurako's eyes, and her eyelashes kept blinking.
At this time, the fragrance smelled slightly, and Yang Haocheng tried again, secretly caring about her forbidden area.
Gradually, my fingers were infected with a hint of wetness.
Yang Haocheng finally found the source of love, and his heart became even more excited, and his fingers reached inside and hooked them.
Yes, God Lord.Chiyo Sakurako struggled shyly, but was at a loss.
Yang Haocheng held his pointed chin with his hands, his beautiful red lips were bright and dazzling, his big eyes were clear and transparent, and his breasts stood proudly.
Yang Haocheng was so angry that he hurriedly held Chiyo Sakurako into her arms, her delicate red lips were printed on her lips, and the lilac tongue was intertwined, and the secreted saliva moistened the mouths of the two.
The two of them were immersed in the infatuation of lust and were completely reluctant to part. Chiyo Sakurako only felt her whole body soft and weak.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were hazy, and her perky nose bridge was slightly wrinkled and shy. She sometimes curled her tongue and tangled with Yang Haocheng's tongue, and sometimes she took her tender tongue back into her sweet mouth, causing Yang Haocheng to stretch her tongue into her beautiful mouth and kiss her, and twisted her body gently from time to time, and the lazy and happy spring feelings appeared on her beautiful face.
Yang Haocheng was already in an excited state. He quickly separated the two embraces each other, and took off his clothes in a few seconds. He saw the blue veins exposed, and the tense crotch stood upright, with aura falling.
When Chiyo Sakurako saw Yang Haocheng's huge creature, she was really worried about how her body could tolerate such a great weapon.
Yang Haocheng looked at Chiyo Sakurako's desire and worrying look, which was really tempting and charming. He could no longer help but pounced towards Chiyo Sakurako like a hungry wolf.
Chiyo Sakurako was both ashamed and afraid. She wanted to hide, but she could not escape Yang Haocheng's skills. She was immediately hugged by him and was filled with warm fragrance. Yang Haocheng originally wanted to go down bravely, but reached out to hold her flawless and delicate jade feet and suddenly felt a sense of surprise, which was perfect.
Yang Haocheng couldn't help but gently caressed him.
Chiyo Sakurako's tense mood gradually relaxed under his clever caress, but then a trace of romantic feelings that seemed to be there and nothing rose from the bottom of her heart.
Yang Haocheng held Chiyo Sakurako's beautiful feet in his left hand, and slowly moved along her smooth and tender thighs with his right hand, touching her plump and tender thighs back and forth, moving slowly, and touching her hips and legs at the junction of her hips and legs. He started rubbing hard.
Chiyo Sakurako's skin is smooth and soft, soft and soft. Yang Haocheng becomes more and more addicted to it as he touches it. His movements become more and more meticulous. Under this unspeakable comfort, her natural reaction in her body becomes more and more keen and loud, red in her body, and her delicate voice is continuous.
Yang Haocheng put Chiyo Sakurako's right leg on his shoulders, stretched his palm forward, and his warm palm was like melting ice in heat. Chiyo Sakurako's dense valley immediately burst into spring tides.
Chiyo Sakurako's desire for lust was completely stirred up.
At this moment, Sakurako Chiyo felt her extreme emptiness, as if she was crawling with insects and ants, spreading into her body with her heart and lungs. Her cheeks were already burning with desire, and she frowned tightly, her cherry lips slightly opened, her nose wings opened and closed, and she was humming and panting. The strong spring spirit had already appeared on her beautiful face.
Yang Haocheng knew that the time was coming, so he picked up Chiyo Sakurako and placed it flat on the bed. He saw that her delicate body was graceful and exquisite, with graceful curves, soft snake waist, elastic breasts, smooth and white back, and white, tender, round and strong fat and white buttocks all fascinated him.
In the middle of the hip groove, the slender legs were slightly separated, and they were bulging like a small hill, covered with the tempting and ecstatic hole that was longing.
She is worthy of being the number one beauty in Japan. Such a ecstasy can help Yang Haocheng's pleasure in conquering Japanese women, and she is extremely happy.
*, if you want to do it, you will have the most beautiful Japanese woman, and the biggest cuckold for a little Japanese man.
Comfortable Ah~~!Yang Haocheng's impulse surged from his heart.
Seeing that Chiyo Sakurako was completely lost, she was anxious and shouted: Ah┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Yang Haocheng took advantage of Chiyo Sakurako's jade legs to spread Chiyo Sakurako's beautiful legs. Facing such a beautiful scene, he did not waste time. He suddenly jumped up and thrust forward hard towards the portal of Zhengfeng Palace. Under the action of lubrication, he advanced in one direction.
Yes~~!Chiyo Sakurako frowned, tightened her arms and hugged him tightly.Chiyo Sakurako's whole body trembled, and the holy virgin blood was gurgling, striking and shocking.
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: What's wrong with this? You did not do anything wrong.
Chiyo Sakurako said: But the identity of the God Lord is unquestionable.
Sakurako, do you have any unique skills that you can show the Lord of God to appreciate?Yang Haocheng suddenly felt that he should explore the potential of this Japanese woman.
Chiyo Sakurako was stunned.He said softly: I am not talented, and I dare not make rash things in front of the Lord of God...
Yang Haocheng said: No need to be modest, you girls still know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.What's more, you are the leader of the Witch Palace, how can you not have a skill?
Seeing Ling Xuan’s strong request, Chiyo Sakurako immediately said slightly: Then let me play a witch song!As he said that, he picked up the piano beside him, lit the sandalwood, and after calming down, he waved his hand and gently recited the beautiful and sad lyrics.
When Chiyo Sakurazi sang softly, it made people feel like the sound of a crane crying in the sky, the phoenix sang on the clouds, and then it was like singing the Sanskrit sound of Zen, making people feel relaxed and happy, and all the common thoughts disappeared, as if they were in a fairyland.
Although Yang Haocheng didn't know much music, he clearly felt in Chiyo Sakurako's low moans, including joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, evil, good and evil, which was profound and profound, and even faintly contained the love between men and women.
Yang Haocheng became more and more fascinated as he listened. In the end, he couldn't help but whisper to the rhythm of the rhythm. Qianyo Sakurazi was like the sound of an oriole, while Yang Haocheng was sonorous and powerful. The two immediately chirped, like the wind asking for a phoenix, and the love between us and me, like the mate of two dragons woven around their tails, like the meeting of a man and a woman, and like a couple spending the spring.
Yang Haocheng felt distracted, Chiyo Sakurako felt her heart was like a fire, her pink face was feverish, and her delicate body was eager for violent attacks.
This witch song actually contains unprecedented aphrodisiac effects, which was beyond the expectations of the two. This was a wonderful feeling that Chiyo Sakurako sang countless times without causing it.
Could it be because Yang Haocheng echoed and chanted?
Yang Haocheng breathed rapidly and could no longer sing. He reached out from behind and picked up Chiyo Sakurako's delicate body, and stroked his hands tightly on Chiyo Sakurako's two round and elastic towering jade peaks.
Chiyo Sakurako's delicate body trembled, and then made a comfortable sound. She raised her cheeks that looked like fire, opened her cherry lips slightly, and scented her orchid-like breath, and rushed towards Yang Haocheng's straight nose.
With a pair of phoenix eyes, she squinted her eyes, looking at Yang Haocheng's starry eyes with strange light, she cried out in a dream.
Yang Haocheng's turbulent mind was burning and his breath turned into fire by Chiyo Sakurako's passionate voice.
Chiyo Sakurako's beautiful hair was so itchy that itchy on Yang Haocheng's cheeks.
Chiyo Sakurako's blood-red cherry mouth was roughly sucked and kissed by Yang Hao's fire-like red lips. Her hands that were stroking on the Yufeng had begun to take further action.
Chiyo Sakurako's chest was tightly wrapped in a piece of underwear. Yang Haocheng's hands could only pinch and caress the silk embroidery layer, but she felt a rising ball of meat was rising and rising.
That kind of smooth and charming, like Wen Yu, but has the tenderness that Wen Yu does not have, just like the skin of a newborn baby.
Chiyo Sakurako seemed to be unconscious, but her hands couldn't help but look down at Yang Haocheng.
Suddenly, her upper body cooled down, which made her wake up.
Her top has been stripped off by Yang Haocheng, and at the same time she finds that she is holding a treasure in her hands.
Chiyo Sakurako turned around and couldn't stop her heart: Ah~~!At the same time, a blush flew onto his cheeks.
Yang Haocheng sat up suddenly, straightened his broad chest, and hugged Chiyo Sakurako with a smile. He saw two attractive peaks hanging on Chiyo Sakurako's white skin.
Chiyo Sakurako closed her eyes tightly and let Yang Haocheng caress her.
Yang Haocheng grabbed her breasts, bent down, and finally kissed her four lips tightly.
Enjoying Chiyo Sakurako's unprecedented sweetness and enjoying the tenderness of this Japanese beauty is a bit intoxicating for men.
Under Yang Haocheng's teasing, Chiyo Sakurako's spring feelings were flooding like a burst of dams.
Yang Haocheng hugged Chiyo Sakurako tightly, and Chiyo Sakurako also clasped Yang Haocheng tightly, teasing each other.
Chiyo Sakurako's legs were as white as a powder column formed by two mutton fat, so delicate and elastic.
Under Yang Haocheng's step by step, Chiyo Sakurako couldn't help but let out her delicate and lazy eyes, intoxicated.
At this time, Yang Haocheng's hand had touched the end of her thighs, and he found that it was very warm, and that her muscles were trembling.
This shows that she is excited inside, although she is still reserved on the surface.
Yang Haocheng knew that women were inevitably prone to this kind of artificiality, so he used his hands to explore her penalty area.
At this moment, Chiyo Sakurako became even more impulsive. She gritted her teeth suddenly, but hurriedly used her hands to stop it.
Yang Haocheng had already tempted the scorching feeling on her cherry lips.
There was a warm and anxious light in Chiyo Sakurako's eyes, and her eyelashes kept blinking.
At this time, the fragrance smelled slightly, and Yang Haocheng tried again, secretly caring about her forbidden area.
Gradually, my fingers were infected with a hint of wetness.
Yang Haocheng finally found the source of love, and his heart became even more excited, and his fingers reached inside and hooked them.
Yes, God Lord.Chiyo Sakurako struggled shyly, but was at a loss.
Yang Haocheng held his pointed chin with his hands, his beautiful red lips were bright and dazzling, his big eyes were clear and transparent, and his breasts stood proudly.
Yang Haocheng was so angry that he hurriedly held Chiyo Sakurako into her arms, her delicate red lips were printed on her lips, and the lilac tongue was intertwined, and the secreted saliva moistened the mouths of the two.
The two of them were immersed in the infatuation of lust and were completely reluctant to part. Chiyo Sakurako only felt her whole body soft and weak.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were hazy, and her perky nose bridge was slightly wrinkled and shy. She sometimes curled her tongue and tangled with Yang Haocheng's tongue, and sometimes she took her tender tongue back into her sweet mouth, causing Yang Haocheng to stretch her tongue into her beautiful mouth and kiss her, and twisted her body gently from time to time, and the lazy and happy spring feelings appeared on her beautiful face.
Yang Haocheng was already in an excited state. He quickly separated the two embraces each other, and took off his clothes in a few seconds. He saw the blue veins exposed, and the tense crotch stood upright, with aura falling.
When Chiyo Sakurako saw Yang Haocheng's huge creature, she was really worried about how her body could tolerate such a great weapon.
Yang Haocheng looked at Chiyo Sakurako's desire and worrying look, which was really tempting and charming. He could no longer help but pounced towards Chiyo Sakurako like a hungry wolf.
Chiyo Sakurako was both ashamed and afraid. She wanted to hide, but she could not escape Yang Haocheng's skills. She was immediately hugged by him and was filled with warm fragrance. Yang Haocheng originally wanted to go down bravely, but reached out to hold her flawless and delicate jade feet and suddenly felt a sense of surprise, which was perfect.
Yang Haocheng couldn't help but gently caressed him.
Chiyo Sakurako's tense mood gradually relaxed under his clever caress, but then a trace of romantic feelings that seemed to be there and nothing rose from the bottom of her heart.
Yang Haocheng held Chiyo Sakurako's beautiful feet in his left hand, and slowly moved along her smooth and tender thighs with his right hand, touching her plump and tender thighs back and forth, moving slowly, and touching her hips and legs at the junction of her hips and legs. He started rubbing hard.
Chiyo Sakurako's skin is smooth and soft, soft and soft. Yang Haocheng becomes more and more addicted to it as he touches it. His movements become more and more meticulous. Under this unspeakable comfort, her natural reaction in her body becomes more and more keen and loud, red in her body, and her delicate voice is continuous.
Yang Haocheng put Chiyo Sakurako's right leg on his shoulders, stretched his palm forward, and his warm palm was like melting ice in heat. Chiyo Sakurako's dense valley immediately burst into spring tides.
Chiyo Sakurako's desire for lust was completely stirred up.
At this moment, Sakurako Chiyo felt her extreme emptiness, as if she was crawling with insects and ants, spreading into her body with her heart and lungs. Her cheeks were already burning with desire, and she frowned tightly, her cherry lips slightly opened, her nose wings opened and closed, and she was humming and panting. The strong spring spirit had already appeared on her beautiful face.
Yang Haocheng knew that the time was coming, so he picked up Chiyo Sakurako and placed it flat on the bed. He saw that her delicate body was graceful and exquisite, with graceful curves, soft snake waist, elastic breasts, smooth and white back, and white, tender, round and strong fat and white buttocks all fascinated him.
In the middle of the hip groove, the slender legs were slightly separated, and they were bulging like a small hill, covered with the tempting and ecstatic hole that was longing.
She is worthy of being the number one beauty in Japan. Such a ecstasy can help Yang Haocheng's pleasure in conquering Japanese women, and she is extremely happy.
*, if you want to do it, you will have the most beautiful Japanese woman, and the biggest cuckold for a little Japanese man.
Comfortable Ah~~!Yang Haocheng's impulse surged from his heart.
Seeing that Chiyo Sakurako was completely lost, she was anxious and shouted: Ah┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Yang Haocheng took advantage of Chiyo Sakurako's jade legs to spread Chiyo Sakurako's beautiful legs. Facing such a beautiful scene, he did not waste time. He suddenly jumped up and thrust forward hard towards the portal of Zhengfeng Palace. Under the action of lubrication, he advanced in one direction.
Yes~~!Chiyo Sakurako frowned, tightened her arms and hugged him tightly.Chiyo Sakurako's whole body trembled, and the holy virgin blood was gurgling, striking and shocking.
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