A simple carriage was driving on the quiet long street.
The car drove out from the back door of Leng Yuezhai, and the direction was the mansion of Jiang, one of the three major clans. The car was driving the magic scorpion Tulu, one of the four commanders under the Witch.
The outside of the carriage is simple and unpretentious, but the inside of the carriage behind the curtain is extremely luxurious and beautiful.
The ground is covered with gorgeous embroidered gold carpets, and an incense couch for one person to lie down. There is a small incense burner in each corner, and there are extremely precious dragon Salpisodils on it. The elegant fragrance fills the entire carriage.
Yàn Ling took off her boots and sat cross-legged on the couch barefoot. The witch also took off her embroidered shoes under her feet, came to the couch with her socks, leaning cross-legged on Yàn Ling's body.
The pair of tall and plump breasts under her gorgeous lining were tightly attached to Yàn Ling's arm. An ivory-white arm leaned lightly on one side of Yàn Ling's shoulder, and her bright red and blood-like jade lips were almost about to touch his cheek.
The unparalleled beautiful and seductive aura spread out from the witch's seductive body, constantly impacting every nerve of Yànling.
Yàn Ling had strong arms around the witch's slender waist. In the calm carriage, he could clearly hear his slightly rapid breathing.
The witch snuggled up to him, at this time the beautiful face was filled with a rippling spring love.
Her delicate hand was pressing against his lower body through Yànling's pants, and she was pressing slowly and slowly.
The sweet smells of orchids and musk were revealed from the witch's sandalwood mouth, making Yàn Ling, who was already thriving in desire, even more blood boiling.
Under the gentle and gentle pressure of the witch, Yànling's body couldn't help but tense.
His heart was beating wildly. Even when facing his beloved Qi Xiangjun, Yànling had never been as hard to suppress the surging heart tide in his chest as he was now.
The moment he witnessed the witch's appearance, Yànling could not suppress the strong desire to get the witch.
Because there is nothing else, it is just because the witch looks very cool with Yànling's beloved mother.
Looking at the witch's beautiful face of Tianxiang, Yiànling always felt like he was facing his mother Jiang Qingyue.
However, such a beauties who invert all living beings have expressed their decision to become his woman without any hesitation.
The tremor and impact in Yànling's heart are unparalleled.
Therefore, when the two of them sat in the carriage and left Leng Yuezhai, the witch just approached his body and hugged Yàn Ling's waist intimately, the desire in his lower abdomen was inevitably aroused.
The witch naturally felt his changes at the first moment. She smiled without hesitation, and her soft jade body was closer to Yàn Ling's body, and a simple hand even took the initiative to press Yàn Ling's thrust part.
The witch has a pair of hands that seem to have some kind of strange magic. Her movements are both light and heavy, and her strength is just right.
The green and slender jade fingers were rubbed along the body of the utensils, stepping upwards little by little, and stretching down from time to time, holding and rubbing the bag of descendants of Yànling.
Sometimes his fingers circled around the turtle, and then went down, and after stroking the stick and the bag of his descendants, he still didn't stop. His slender jade fingers even pushed into the back of the yard through his clothes.
At that moment, even Yàn Ling's entire body trembled like an electric shock, and his two thighs were involuntarily tightened.
The witch really knew how to please men. Just the movements on her hands had already made Yàn Ling's blood rush all over her body. She couldn't help but raise her head and exhaled a heavy breathing sound.
Seeing Yàn Ling's reaction, the witch smiled, and then sat in Yàn Ling's body, and a pair of jade hands held Yàn Ling's neck.
The witch exhaled in front of her was fragrant and sweet, which was particularly seductive. Yànling felt that her lower body was now pressing against the witch's soft lower body.
The witch's rosy lips were already tightly printed on his mouth.
A charming fragrance penetrated into his nose violently. Yànling couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged the witch's slim body tightly.
He gasped heavily, chasing the witch's soft red lips fiercely, and greedily demanding the sweet jade liquid in her sweet little mouth.
Previously, due to the severe setback in the love field in Qi Xiangjun, Yàn Ling showed his fragile side in front of his beloved mother for the first time.
In order to comfort her beloved son, Jiang Qingyue gently kissed Yàn Ling for the first time.
At that time, it was the first time that Yànling tasted his mother's tender jade lips. The taste made him fascinated and still unforgettable.
When he and the witch had their lips tightly printed, Yàn Ling also felt that the witch not only had a very cool appearance to his mother, but also the touch and fragrance of the two of them when they touched each other and kissed each other, which made Yàn Ling think that he was reliving the dream of kissing his mother that day.
However, compared to Jiang Qingyue's gentleness, the witch's kiss is even more passionate and passionate.
When the two of them touched each other's lips and kissed each other, the witch's fragrant tongue was like a flexible snake. Before Yiàn Ling had moved, she had already actively penetrated into his mouth, chasing Yiàn Ling's tongue passionately, and entangled with him tightly.
The two people in the car were breathing rapidly, and the heavy breath hit each other's face.
Yàn Ling swallowed the sweet saliva from the witch's mouth in obscenely, and hugged her waist and stretched down, rubbed her perky pair of fragrant buttocks through her gorgeous dress.
A soft and delicate touch suddenly came from the palm of my hand.
Yànling's heart swayed, and then he saw the witch kissing him, and the smirk of eating in his nose. Then her graceful waist, which was like a water snake, began to twist actively.
Through the dress, he pressed the erect hard object between Yàn Ling's legs tightly, twisting and grinding hard.
Ah... Yànling couldn't help but let out a very comfortable low moan.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and softened the pair of plump breasts on the witch's chest through his dress.
The witch has a pair of beautiful jade breasts that are indescribable. When Yànling stroked one hand on one side of her beautiful breasts, Yànling only felt that her hands were filled with the soft and elastic touch of the witch.
Yànling just gently rubbed the witch's breasts almost seemed to gush out of his thin dress, and overflowed from his fingers.
That moving touch is simply indescribable.
After kissing for a while, the witch's red lips finally slowly left Yànling's mouth.
She lowered her head and looked at the hand that was constantly on her breasts that were holding the skeleton, and then looked at the desire that was already strong in Yànling's eyes, the witch smiled, lowered her head, and leaned to Yànling's ears.
Her waist was still twisting on his body, but she was so swaying like a soul and said in a delicate manner in Yànling's ear. Do you want me to use my mouth to help her vent your desire...
As the words fell, the witch immediately felt the man under her breathing suddenly become more rapid.
The witch smiled sweetly, and her red lips printed a mark on the side of Yànling's face, and she said with a slight slight voice.
I know that the young master is already impatient. My young master, please open your mouth, please give you something...
Yàn Ling had already been full of desire, and her lower body was hardened by the witch's graceful waist, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing the witch's warm words, he gasped slightly, a little confused, but he still opened his mouth slightly as she said.
The witch's pretty face, which was almost the same as Jiang Qingyue, showed a confusing smile that the latter would never have.
She rode down on Yàn Ling's body, pursing her delicate red lips slightly, and then she slowly squeezed out a trace of crystal scent from the mouth with an extremely teasing move, and slowly dripping down to Yàn Ling's mouth.
Yàn Ling has nearly one hand in the number of women who have had physical relationships so far. However, although he can be regarded as the most enjoyable thing in the past, he has never encountered such a beautiful beauty like a witch who is so ecstatic in every move.
Yàn Ling has never tried to kiss a woman and accept the fragrance and sweet saliva that is revealed in the other person's mouth.
If it were other women, Yànling might feel a little uncomfortable, but looking at the witch's pretty face that looked very similar to his mother, Yànling felt an unprecedented excitement.
His heart thumped, and the witch let the fragrant saliva slowly drip into his mouth.
The moment the witch's warm and sweet fragrance flowed into her mouth, Yàn Ling felt an extreme excitement that even he could not explain clearly.
It felt like my mother sucking the saliva in her mouth for him to swallow, causing unspeakable taboo pleasure to emerge, and the penis in her lower body was so hard that it felt even more swelling and painful.
The witch felt the changes in Yànling and couldn't help but laugh and pressed her red lips tightly again.
Dingxiang's little tongue cleverly reached into his mouth and stirred the tip of Yànling's tongue hard. The two hugged each other and sucked and kissed for a while before the witch slowly stood up and left Yànling.
Then he knelt on the blanket under the couch, and Yu skillfully began to take off his lower body's clothes for Yiàn Ling.
Yàn Ling supported his hands behind him, staring at the witch's slender hands as he fixedly, and took off his pants bit by bit.
After a while, the witch's lower body was removed from the bend of her legs, and the penis that had already become as hard as a hammer had already stood straight in front of the witch.
The witch's beautiful eyes heated up slightly, and she couldn't help but stretch out a jade hand and held the root of Yànling's stick tightly.
Well... this treasure of the young master is so hard...
The witch's lips raised lightly, with a seductive smile, he clasped his red lips tightly to the stick of Yàn Ling, and his beautiful jade face was pressed against his erect penis exposed.
Yàn Ling's breathing stagnated and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the witch's side of the face.
The scene in front of him was like his beloved mother kneeling under his crotch, pressing her beautiful face against her flesh, making Yàn Ling unhappy.
The witch seemed to like to appreciate his reaction. Her delicate face, which was filled with spring tide, was tightly pressed against the root of the stick. She stretched out her seductive tip and licked the veins on the utensils of Yànling little by little like a dragonfly.
A pair of beautiful eyes that were fascinating and stunning, looked at Yàn Ling tightly like provocatively, and looked like him. His jade hands were not idle either. One was holding the base of his penis tightly and slowly stroking it up and down.
The palm of the other jade hand was holding Yànling's seminal vesicle flesh bag, and his slender five fingers moved in unison, rubbing the two egg sacs in the meat bag while stroking.
Ah... Yàn Ling couldn't help but breathe heavily.
What was happening in front of him had an extremely strong impact on him.
He felt like his beloved beautiful mother, kneeling under him and holding his erect cock in his hand.
This unparalleled stimulation scene made Yàn Ling's blood boil, and the whole cock was as hard as a hammer. The turtle had already swelled around, and the whole piece showed a strong purple-red color.
The witch pressed her entire face against his stick, and she was most clear about his changes.
She smiled with a red lips and gently stroked her eyes, and said with a silky smile, "Why, the young master is so excited when he sees that I look almost the same as Yue Ji?"I guess... When the young master walked on the bed with Miss Gongsun every night, he must not be as excited as he was now, right?
Yàn Ling was told the central thing by her, and she could not find any refutation.
I guessed it right.The witch smirked.
She kissed Yànling's stick body gently with a red lips, and said with a smile: Since I have decided to become a young master's woman, what do my best to be satisfied with the young master?
The witch smiled affectionately and said as if she was familiar with Yue Ji: When I got to know Yue Ji, I could easily imitate her daily words and deeds. When there was no one in private, I would not be the witch Balanna, but Yue Ji Jiang Qingyue, the young master's favorite mother, then...
Even if you want to fuck your mother, I have a way to satisfy you...
The witch's words touched the deepest desire in Yi'nling's heart, and for a moment, the lower body felt even more and more painful.
At this time, Yàn Ling finally saw the witch's red lips slowly spreading her extremely seductive red lips, between the eyes of each other, but she did not put his hard objects into her mouth as Yàn Ling expected.
Instead, he used two jade fingers to push away the urethra of Yàn Ling's urethra, and squeezed out a trace of scent of the red lips, which fell into the middle of the urethra.
While Yi'nling was trembling in her body and mind and her desire was boiling, the witch smiled and gently sucked the blood-filled and hard turtle object into her mouth.
hiss……
Yànling couldn't help but take a slight breath of air conditioning.
He only felt that his turtle was instantly incorporated into a warm and warm ecstasy cave.
With the warm and wet touch, before Yiàn Ling could adapt, a soft tongue could not wait to be wrapped up.
Ah... Yànling couldn't help but tense his body again.
The moment the witch's red lips sucked his rod's head, her agile tongue was already wrapped up like a spiritual snake.
She first circled around the turtle crown of the turtle, and then she picked the urethra hole of the urethra on the tip of her tongue and rolled it back and forth in the gap above.
Yàn Ling has never been such a ecstatic service.
Even though there was Qianhui who served him with her jade lips before love, she did not tease her like a witch.
For a moment, Yàn Ling kept gasping for a while.
The witch seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, and then she sucked the whole flesh into her mouth deeply and began to whisper for him.
At the same time, a pair of tiny hands did not stop. One of them held the base of Yànling's penis again, and the other also held Yànling's descendants bag in the palm of his hand, swaying the two egg bags in the jade hand.
Ah……
Yàn Ling gasped heavily and couldn't help but let out a very comfortable moan.
He looked down at the witch under him, and his eyes were like silk and constantly sucking and spitting, almost like a cloud.
The witch had a pair of extremely clever tongues. While swallowing and spitting, the wet and greasy tongue was curled or wrapped, and the tip of the tongue kept rolling and whisking at the head of the stick, making the service tremble.
Looking at the witch's extremely graceful body, tightly wrapped under the dignified and beautiful dress, her slender figure, and a pair of slender jade feet in white socks poked out under the skirt, she hit the ground with her toes due to the kneeling movement, and her snow-white heels leaned back.
Looking at her white cheeks that were slightly sunken because she swallowed her cock too hard. The seductive beauty made her look so lustful.
In addition, the witch's pretty face, which was exactly the same as Jiang Qingyue, almost thought that her beloved mother was kneeling under her body, sucking her cock for him.
The stimulation and pleasure of the taboo made Yàn Ling look at it for a while and then had to close his eyes and dare not continue to look.
He was afraid that looking at it for a while, the excitement and desire would erupt like a mountain torrent.
The witch saw him closing his eyes and smirked.
She still rubbed his rod up and down with one hand, but she kept holding his semen vesicle palms, but she slightly loosened him and teasedly touched both sides of Yàn Ling's thighs.
Um...um...
The witch's clever tongue stirred back and forth at the root of the stick.
When he saw Yàn Ling finally couldn't help but open his eyes, the witch sucking and kissing deliberately raised the pair of beautiful jade eyes, making Yàn Ling look at her infatuated look.
In a daze, Yànling almost thought that it was Jiang Qingyue swallowing his flesh. A thunder flashed through his mind, making his mind blank, and the forbidden pleasure also reached its peak instantly.
The already tolerant spiritual barrier finally broke through at this moment.
Yàn Ling felt a numbness on his waist, and the extremely vigorous pleasure rushed along his waist towards the thrust penis. The next moment, his whole body kept trembling, and he let out a depressing low growl in his mouth.
Ah ™ race ……
The witch looked at him with silky eyes, ignored the hard cock that was jumping wildly in her mouth, and still sucked it tightly as usual.
A stream of warm liquid sprayed into her mouth as scheduled. The witch said intoxicatedly, hugged the man's naked buttocks with her jade hand, sucking her entire mouth deeply into the latter's crotch, allowing Yànling to spray her deep in her mouth with a refreshing pleasure.
Ah…uh…
The hot semen sprayed in the witch's mouth for some reason, and Fang finally stopped slowly.
Yàn Ling felt that he had never felt so comfortable before, and he almost didn't want to leave the witch's ecstasy jade mouth.
Um...
The witch slowly sucked away from Yàn Ling's flesh and rode back on Yàn Ling's body.
When the two of them were almost pressing on their faces, the witch slowly opened her mouth in front of him, allowing Yànling to watch with his own eyes a large pool of white yin semen that he ejaculated into her mouth.
With Yànling's eyes tightly gaze, the witch raised her red lips, closed her lips again, and with a gurgle, he swallowed all his semen into her stomach.
When the witch opened her fragrant lips to Yànling again, the sperm in her mouth had disappeared completely.
Then before Yàn Ling could react, the witch had just swallowed his semen and kissed him tightly again, as fiercely as she could.
Yàn Ling gasped slightly, hugged the witch's fragrant body tightly, and kissed her passionately.
After tangling the kiss again, in addition to smelling the familiar sweet smell of the witch, Yànling's mouth also had a faint smell of fishy smell this time. There was no doubt that it was the smell of semen he shot into the witch's mouth.
But unexpectedly, the semen that should have smelled very fishy and smelled entered the witch's mouth, but the taste seemed to be assimilated by the sweet smell in her mouth. The fishy smell almost disappeared, but the sweet smell of the witch came to her nose.
The two of them kissed passionately for a while before they separated their lips.
After a little tidying up, the witch snuggled into Yàn Ling's arms again.
There was still time before returning to Jiang's family, and the two of them were talking affectionately in the carriage.
These days, the witch followed me back to Jiang's family. What will happen to Shen Yaojun?
Yànling added: I mean whether Shen Yaojun has restrictions on your whereabouts on weekdays?
The young master was thinking a little bit.The witch raised her red lips and said, "I am in a cooperative relationship with Shen Yaojun, how dare he limit my freedom?"
Although he was obsessed with me, he could withdraw his support to him at any time before his promise was fulfilled. Shen Yaojun knew this very well, so he was obedient to me and would never and dared not interfere with my freedom at all.
After hearing this, Yàn Ling felt a little relieved.
But he immediately remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.
After you and Shen Yaojun secretly cooperate, do you often go to bed with him?
When the witch heard this, she immediately laughed, and I knew that the young master couldn't help asking me this question.
No one understands a man's psychology better than me. The more men cannot get it, the more they believe it. If they really give it to him every day, no matter how beautiful or charming a woman is, she will always be tired of it.It is true that Shen Yaojun is obsessed with me, but if the young master thinks that I will cooperate with him and go to bed with him easily, then the young master will be very wrong.
After hearing this, Yànling felt a little better.
But it is still an indisputable fact that Shen Yaojun and the witch had a physical relationship. Thinking of this, Yàn Ling still felt a sense of jealousy.
He said calmly: Promise me, from now on, the witch must not have any intimate behavior with Shen Yaojun.
The witch smiled and said, "Sometimes I only love him for half a year, and I will never leave him in the room overnight, and I will not be intimate with him afterwards."
Now that I have decided to become a young master’s woman, I will no longer have physical relationship with him. Please rest assured.
Hearing the witch's promise, Yàn Ling finally felt relieved, and at the same time remembered another thing.
Does Xiangjun know about your cooperation with Shen Yaojun?
When the Witch Goddess arrived at Shen Yaojun's mansion, I had to observe her secretly and had to be close to her.The witch said, although I did not have any contact with her, because we all have different spiritual powers, while I feel her, the witch goddess can naturally feel her clearly.
With the wisdom of the witch goddess, as long as you notice where I am, you will definitely doubt it.Has the Witch Goddess mentioned this matter to the young master? She had known it clearly, but she had not exposed it.I also think that Che Shaojun has already learned through the Witch Goddess that I support Shen Yaojun behind my back.
Yàn Ling frowned slightly and briefly told the witch about the private conversation he had secretly eavesdropped on Qi Xiangjun and Che Shaojun.
After hearing this, the witch said calmly: Although the young master did not hear Che Shaojun mentioning me in the conversation that the young master overheard, I think Che Shaojun should have known about this matter long ago, and the Witch Goddess would never hide it from him.
The reason why Che Shaojun has always acted as if he was unaware of it is most likely that he did not want to alert the enemy.I'm guessing that Che Shaojun is probably already making a secret arrangement, but I just don't know when to attack.Che Shaojun is helping the Witch Goddess, and his power is now so strong that he should not be underestimated.
Yànling felt depressed when he heard this.
The car drove out from the back door of Leng Yuezhai, and the direction was the mansion of Jiang, one of the three major clans. The car was driving the magic scorpion Tulu, one of the four commanders under the Witch.
The outside of the carriage is simple and unpretentious, but the inside of the carriage behind the curtain is extremely luxurious and beautiful.
The ground is covered with gorgeous embroidered gold carpets, and an incense couch for one person to lie down. There is a small incense burner in each corner, and there are extremely precious dragon Salpisodils on it. The elegant fragrance fills the entire carriage.
Yàn Ling took off her boots and sat cross-legged on the couch barefoot. The witch also took off her embroidered shoes under her feet, came to the couch with her socks, leaning cross-legged on Yàn Ling's body.
The pair of tall and plump breasts under her gorgeous lining were tightly attached to Yàn Ling's arm. An ivory-white arm leaned lightly on one side of Yàn Ling's shoulder, and her bright red and blood-like jade lips were almost about to touch his cheek.
The unparalleled beautiful and seductive aura spread out from the witch's seductive body, constantly impacting every nerve of Yànling.
Yàn Ling had strong arms around the witch's slender waist. In the calm carriage, he could clearly hear his slightly rapid breathing.
The witch snuggled up to him, at this time the beautiful face was filled with a rippling spring love.
Her delicate hand was pressing against his lower body through Yànling's pants, and she was pressing slowly and slowly.
The sweet smells of orchids and musk were revealed from the witch's sandalwood mouth, making Yàn Ling, who was already thriving in desire, even more blood boiling.
Under the gentle and gentle pressure of the witch, Yànling's body couldn't help but tense.
His heart was beating wildly. Even when facing his beloved Qi Xiangjun, Yànling had never been as hard to suppress the surging heart tide in his chest as he was now.
The moment he witnessed the witch's appearance, Yànling could not suppress the strong desire to get the witch.
Because there is nothing else, it is just because the witch looks very cool with Yànling's beloved mother.
Looking at the witch's beautiful face of Tianxiang, Yiànling always felt like he was facing his mother Jiang Qingyue.
However, such a beauties who invert all living beings have expressed their decision to become his woman without any hesitation.
The tremor and impact in Yànling's heart are unparalleled.
Therefore, when the two of them sat in the carriage and left Leng Yuezhai, the witch just approached his body and hugged Yàn Ling's waist intimately, the desire in his lower abdomen was inevitably aroused.
The witch naturally felt his changes at the first moment. She smiled without hesitation, and her soft jade body was closer to Yàn Ling's body, and a simple hand even took the initiative to press Yàn Ling's thrust part.
The witch has a pair of hands that seem to have some kind of strange magic. Her movements are both light and heavy, and her strength is just right.
The green and slender jade fingers were rubbed along the body of the utensils, stepping upwards little by little, and stretching down from time to time, holding and rubbing the bag of descendants of Yànling.
Sometimes his fingers circled around the turtle, and then went down, and after stroking the stick and the bag of his descendants, he still didn't stop. His slender jade fingers even pushed into the back of the yard through his clothes.
At that moment, even Yàn Ling's entire body trembled like an electric shock, and his two thighs were involuntarily tightened.
The witch really knew how to please men. Just the movements on her hands had already made Yàn Ling's blood rush all over her body. She couldn't help but raise her head and exhaled a heavy breathing sound.
Seeing Yàn Ling's reaction, the witch smiled, and then sat in Yàn Ling's body, and a pair of jade hands held Yàn Ling's neck.
The witch exhaled in front of her was fragrant and sweet, which was particularly seductive. Yànling felt that her lower body was now pressing against the witch's soft lower body.
The witch's rosy lips were already tightly printed on his mouth.
A charming fragrance penetrated into his nose violently. Yànling couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged the witch's slim body tightly.
He gasped heavily, chasing the witch's soft red lips fiercely, and greedily demanding the sweet jade liquid in her sweet little mouth.
Previously, due to the severe setback in the love field in Qi Xiangjun, Yàn Ling showed his fragile side in front of his beloved mother for the first time.
In order to comfort her beloved son, Jiang Qingyue gently kissed Yàn Ling for the first time.
At that time, it was the first time that Yànling tasted his mother's tender jade lips. The taste made him fascinated and still unforgettable.
When he and the witch had their lips tightly printed, Yàn Ling also felt that the witch not only had a very cool appearance to his mother, but also the touch and fragrance of the two of them when they touched each other and kissed each other, which made Yàn Ling think that he was reliving the dream of kissing his mother that day.
However, compared to Jiang Qingyue's gentleness, the witch's kiss is even more passionate and passionate.
When the two of them touched each other's lips and kissed each other, the witch's fragrant tongue was like a flexible snake. Before Yiàn Ling had moved, she had already actively penetrated into his mouth, chasing Yiàn Ling's tongue passionately, and entangled with him tightly.
The two people in the car were breathing rapidly, and the heavy breath hit each other's face.
Yàn Ling swallowed the sweet saliva from the witch's mouth in obscenely, and hugged her waist and stretched down, rubbed her perky pair of fragrant buttocks through her gorgeous dress.
A soft and delicate touch suddenly came from the palm of my hand.
Yànling's heart swayed, and then he saw the witch kissing him, and the smirk of eating in his nose. Then her graceful waist, which was like a water snake, began to twist actively.
Through the dress, he pressed the erect hard object between Yàn Ling's legs tightly, twisting and grinding hard.
Ah... Yànling couldn't help but let out a very comfortable low moan.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and softened the pair of plump breasts on the witch's chest through his dress.
The witch has a pair of beautiful jade breasts that are indescribable. When Yànling stroked one hand on one side of her beautiful breasts, Yànling only felt that her hands were filled with the soft and elastic touch of the witch.
Yànling just gently rubbed the witch's breasts almost seemed to gush out of his thin dress, and overflowed from his fingers.
That moving touch is simply indescribable.
After kissing for a while, the witch's red lips finally slowly left Yànling's mouth.
She lowered her head and looked at the hand that was constantly on her breasts that were holding the skeleton, and then looked at the desire that was already strong in Yànling's eyes, the witch smiled, lowered her head, and leaned to Yànling's ears.
Her waist was still twisting on his body, but she was so swaying like a soul and said in a delicate manner in Yànling's ear. Do you want me to use my mouth to help her vent your desire...
As the words fell, the witch immediately felt the man under her breathing suddenly become more rapid.
The witch smiled sweetly, and her red lips printed a mark on the side of Yànling's face, and she said with a slight slight voice.
I know that the young master is already impatient. My young master, please open your mouth, please give you something...
Yàn Ling had already been full of desire, and her lower body was hardened by the witch's graceful waist, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing the witch's warm words, he gasped slightly, a little confused, but he still opened his mouth slightly as she said.
The witch's pretty face, which was almost the same as Jiang Qingyue, showed a confusing smile that the latter would never have.
She rode down on Yàn Ling's body, pursing her delicate red lips slightly, and then she slowly squeezed out a trace of crystal scent from the mouth with an extremely teasing move, and slowly dripping down to Yàn Ling's mouth.
Yàn Ling has nearly one hand in the number of women who have had physical relationships so far. However, although he can be regarded as the most enjoyable thing in the past, he has never encountered such a beautiful beauty like a witch who is so ecstatic in every move.
Yàn Ling has never tried to kiss a woman and accept the fragrance and sweet saliva that is revealed in the other person's mouth.
If it were other women, Yànling might feel a little uncomfortable, but looking at the witch's pretty face that looked very similar to his mother, Yànling felt an unprecedented excitement.
His heart thumped, and the witch let the fragrant saliva slowly drip into his mouth.
The moment the witch's warm and sweet fragrance flowed into her mouth, Yàn Ling felt an extreme excitement that even he could not explain clearly.
It felt like my mother sucking the saliva in her mouth for him to swallow, causing unspeakable taboo pleasure to emerge, and the penis in her lower body was so hard that it felt even more swelling and painful.
The witch felt the changes in Yànling and couldn't help but laugh and pressed her red lips tightly again.
Dingxiang's little tongue cleverly reached into his mouth and stirred the tip of Yànling's tongue hard. The two hugged each other and sucked and kissed for a while before the witch slowly stood up and left Yànling.
Then he knelt on the blanket under the couch, and Yu skillfully began to take off his lower body's clothes for Yiàn Ling.
Yàn Ling supported his hands behind him, staring at the witch's slender hands as he fixedly, and took off his pants bit by bit.
After a while, the witch's lower body was removed from the bend of her legs, and the penis that had already become as hard as a hammer had already stood straight in front of the witch.
The witch's beautiful eyes heated up slightly, and she couldn't help but stretch out a jade hand and held the root of Yànling's stick tightly.
Well... this treasure of the young master is so hard...
The witch's lips raised lightly, with a seductive smile, he clasped his red lips tightly to the stick of Yàn Ling, and his beautiful jade face was pressed against his erect penis exposed.
Yàn Ling's breathing stagnated and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the witch's side of the face.
The scene in front of him was like his beloved mother kneeling under his crotch, pressing her beautiful face against her flesh, making Yàn Ling unhappy.
The witch seemed to like to appreciate his reaction. Her delicate face, which was filled with spring tide, was tightly pressed against the root of the stick. She stretched out her seductive tip and licked the veins on the utensils of Yànling little by little like a dragonfly.
A pair of beautiful eyes that were fascinating and stunning, looked at Yàn Ling tightly like provocatively, and looked like him. His jade hands were not idle either. One was holding the base of his penis tightly and slowly stroking it up and down.
The palm of the other jade hand was holding Yànling's seminal vesicle flesh bag, and his slender five fingers moved in unison, rubbing the two egg sacs in the meat bag while stroking.
Ah... Yàn Ling couldn't help but breathe heavily.
What was happening in front of him had an extremely strong impact on him.
He felt like his beloved beautiful mother, kneeling under him and holding his erect cock in his hand.
This unparalleled stimulation scene made Yàn Ling's blood boil, and the whole cock was as hard as a hammer. The turtle had already swelled around, and the whole piece showed a strong purple-red color.
The witch pressed her entire face against his stick, and she was most clear about his changes.
She smiled with a red lips and gently stroked her eyes, and said with a silky smile, "Why, the young master is so excited when he sees that I look almost the same as Yue Ji?"I guess... When the young master walked on the bed with Miss Gongsun every night, he must not be as excited as he was now, right?
Yàn Ling was told the central thing by her, and she could not find any refutation.
I guessed it right.The witch smirked.
She kissed Yànling's stick body gently with a red lips, and said with a smile: Since I have decided to become a young master's woman, what do my best to be satisfied with the young master?
The witch smiled affectionately and said as if she was familiar with Yue Ji: When I got to know Yue Ji, I could easily imitate her daily words and deeds. When there was no one in private, I would not be the witch Balanna, but Yue Ji Jiang Qingyue, the young master's favorite mother, then...
Even if you want to fuck your mother, I have a way to satisfy you...
The witch's words touched the deepest desire in Yi'nling's heart, and for a moment, the lower body felt even more and more painful.
At this time, Yàn Ling finally saw the witch's red lips slowly spreading her extremely seductive red lips, between the eyes of each other, but she did not put his hard objects into her mouth as Yàn Ling expected.
Instead, he used two jade fingers to push away the urethra of Yàn Ling's urethra, and squeezed out a trace of scent of the red lips, which fell into the middle of the urethra.
While Yi'nling was trembling in her body and mind and her desire was boiling, the witch smiled and gently sucked the blood-filled and hard turtle object into her mouth.
hiss……
Yànling couldn't help but take a slight breath of air conditioning.
He only felt that his turtle was instantly incorporated into a warm and warm ecstasy cave.
With the warm and wet touch, before Yiàn Ling could adapt, a soft tongue could not wait to be wrapped up.
Ah... Yànling couldn't help but tense his body again.
The moment the witch's red lips sucked his rod's head, her agile tongue was already wrapped up like a spiritual snake.
She first circled around the turtle crown of the turtle, and then she picked the urethra hole of the urethra on the tip of her tongue and rolled it back and forth in the gap above.
Yàn Ling has never been such a ecstatic service.
Even though there was Qianhui who served him with her jade lips before love, she did not tease her like a witch.
For a moment, Yàn Ling kept gasping for a while.
The witch seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, and then she sucked the whole flesh into her mouth deeply and began to whisper for him.
At the same time, a pair of tiny hands did not stop. One of them held the base of Yànling's penis again, and the other also held Yànling's descendants bag in the palm of his hand, swaying the two egg bags in the jade hand.
Ah……
Yàn Ling gasped heavily and couldn't help but let out a very comfortable moan.
He looked down at the witch under him, and his eyes were like silk and constantly sucking and spitting, almost like a cloud.
The witch had a pair of extremely clever tongues. While swallowing and spitting, the wet and greasy tongue was curled or wrapped, and the tip of the tongue kept rolling and whisking at the head of the stick, making the service tremble.
Looking at the witch's extremely graceful body, tightly wrapped under the dignified and beautiful dress, her slender figure, and a pair of slender jade feet in white socks poked out under the skirt, she hit the ground with her toes due to the kneeling movement, and her snow-white heels leaned back.
Looking at her white cheeks that were slightly sunken because she swallowed her cock too hard. The seductive beauty made her look so lustful.
In addition, the witch's pretty face, which was exactly the same as Jiang Qingyue, almost thought that her beloved mother was kneeling under her body, sucking her cock for him.
The stimulation and pleasure of the taboo made Yàn Ling look at it for a while and then had to close his eyes and dare not continue to look.
He was afraid that looking at it for a while, the excitement and desire would erupt like a mountain torrent.
The witch saw him closing his eyes and smirked.
She still rubbed his rod up and down with one hand, but she kept holding his semen vesicle palms, but she slightly loosened him and teasedly touched both sides of Yàn Ling's thighs.
Um...um...
The witch's clever tongue stirred back and forth at the root of the stick.
When he saw Yàn Ling finally couldn't help but open his eyes, the witch sucking and kissing deliberately raised the pair of beautiful jade eyes, making Yàn Ling look at her infatuated look.
In a daze, Yànling almost thought that it was Jiang Qingyue swallowing his flesh. A thunder flashed through his mind, making his mind blank, and the forbidden pleasure also reached its peak instantly.
The already tolerant spiritual barrier finally broke through at this moment.
Yàn Ling felt a numbness on his waist, and the extremely vigorous pleasure rushed along his waist towards the thrust penis. The next moment, his whole body kept trembling, and he let out a depressing low growl in his mouth.
Ah ™ race ……
The witch looked at him with silky eyes, ignored the hard cock that was jumping wildly in her mouth, and still sucked it tightly as usual.
A stream of warm liquid sprayed into her mouth as scheduled. The witch said intoxicatedly, hugged the man's naked buttocks with her jade hand, sucking her entire mouth deeply into the latter's crotch, allowing Yànling to spray her deep in her mouth with a refreshing pleasure.
Ah…uh…
The hot semen sprayed in the witch's mouth for some reason, and Fang finally stopped slowly.
Yàn Ling felt that he had never felt so comfortable before, and he almost didn't want to leave the witch's ecstasy jade mouth.
Um...
The witch slowly sucked away from Yàn Ling's flesh and rode back on Yàn Ling's body.
When the two of them were almost pressing on their faces, the witch slowly opened her mouth in front of him, allowing Yànling to watch with his own eyes a large pool of white yin semen that he ejaculated into her mouth.
With Yànling's eyes tightly gaze, the witch raised her red lips, closed her lips again, and with a gurgle, he swallowed all his semen into her stomach.
When the witch opened her fragrant lips to Yànling again, the sperm in her mouth had disappeared completely.
Then before Yàn Ling could react, the witch had just swallowed his semen and kissed him tightly again, as fiercely as she could.
Yàn Ling gasped slightly, hugged the witch's fragrant body tightly, and kissed her passionately.
After tangling the kiss again, in addition to smelling the familiar sweet smell of the witch, Yànling's mouth also had a faint smell of fishy smell this time. There was no doubt that it was the smell of semen he shot into the witch's mouth.
But unexpectedly, the semen that should have smelled very fishy and smelled entered the witch's mouth, but the taste seemed to be assimilated by the sweet smell in her mouth. The fishy smell almost disappeared, but the sweet smell of the witch came to her nose.
The two of them kissed passionately for a while before they separated their lips.
After a little tidying up, the witch snuggled into Yàn Ling's arms again.
There was still time before returning to Jiang's family, and the two of them were talking affectionately in the carriage.
These days, the witch followed me back to Jiang's family. What will happen to Shen Yaojun?
Yànling added: I mean whether Shen Yaojun has restrictions on your whereabouts on weekdays?
The young master was thinking a little bit.The witch raised her red lips and said, "I am in a cooperative relationship with Shen Yaojun, how dare he limit my freedom?"
Although he was obsessed with me, he could withdraw his support to him at any time before his promise was fulfilled. Shen Yaojun knew this very well, so he was obedient to me and would never and dared not interfere with my freedom at all.
After hearing this, Yàn Ling felt a little relieved.
But he immediately remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.
After you and Shen Yaojun secretly cooperate, do you often go to bed with him?
When the witch heard this, she immediately laughed, and I knew that the young master couldn't help asking me this question.
No one understands a man's psychology better than me. The more men cannot get it, the more they believe it. If they really give it to him every day, no matter how beautiful or charming a woman is, she will always be tired of it.It is true that Shen Yaojun is obsessed with me, but if the young master thinks that I will cooperate with him and go to bed with him easily, then the young master will be very wrong.
After hearing this, Yànling felt a little better.
But it is still an indisputable fact that Shen Yaojun and the witch had a physical relationship. Thinking of this, Yàn Ling still felt a sense of jealousy.
He said calmly: Promise me, from now on, the witch must not have any intimate behavior with Shen Yaojun.
The witch smiled and said, "Sometimes I only love him for half a year, and I will never leave him in the room overnight, and I will not be intimate with him afterwards."
Now that I have decided to become a young master’s woman, I will no longer have physical relationship with him. Please rest assured.
Hearing the witch's promise, Yàn Ling finally felt relieved, and at the same time remembered another thing.
Does Xiangjun know about your cooperation with Shen Yaojun?
When the Witch Goddess arrived at Shen Yaojun's mansion, I had to observe her secretly and had to be close to her.The witch said, although I did not have any contact with her, because we all have different spiritual powers, while I feel her, the witch goddess can naturally feel her clearly.
With the wisdom of the witch goddess, as long as you notice where I am, you will definitely doubt it.Has the Witch Goddess mentioned this matter to the young master? She had known it clearly, but she had not exposed it.I also think that Che Shaojun has already learned through the Witch Goddess that I support Shen Yaojun behind my back.
Yàn Ling frowned slightly and briefly told the witch about the private conversation he had secretly eavesdropped on Qi Xiangjun and Che Shaojun.
After hearing this, the witch said calmly: Although the young master did not hear Che Shaojun mentioning me in the conversation that the young master overheard, I think Che Shaojun should have known about this matter long ago, and the Witch Goddess would never hide it from him.
The reason why Che Shaojun has always acted as if he was unaware of it is most likely that he did not want to alert the enemy.I'm guessing that Che Shaojun is probably already making a secret arrangement, but I just don't know when to attack.Che Shaojun is helping the Witch Goddess, and his power is now so strong that he should not be underestimated.
Yànling felt depressed when he heard this.