Han Cheng let her hold her tightly with one hand, insert the other into her pants, grab a soft butt in her hand and knead it.
The penis between her legs had already been removed from its restraint and was thrusting high, pressing against the inside of her thighs, slapping the tender flesh between her legs.
She endured the lust in her heart that had been aroused by Yue Jie, and patiently waited for her lust to rekindle.
Gradually, the rising desire defeated Yànzi's embarrassed heart. She raised her head, held Han Cheng's head with both hands, and printed the red lips on his lips. The little tongue penetrated into his mouth, stirring fiercely with Han Cheng's tongue.
While stroking her smooth spine, Han Cheng took off her last fur coat. He couldn't wait to press his big cock on her vagina with his hand, lubricate the vagina with the lust of his vagina, and thrust up and down at the Yumen Gate. The glans crown shaved her protruding clitoris one by one. Is it comfortable?~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Listen~~~
Ah~~~ I want to die~~ Good brother, stop torture my sister~~ I want to~~ I want to~~ I give it to me~~ Yàn's son fell into the fanaticism of lust again, screaming like a dream, hugging Han Cheng tightly, and two balls of soft flesh pressed against Han Cheng's chest and rubbed back and forth.
Seeing that the time was almost done, Han Cheng held her butt with both hands and lifted her upwards, spread her legs wide apart with his thighs, held his penis with his hands, aimed his big glans at the mouth of her vagina, and gently pressed it into half. Yànzi felt the hot giant rushing in, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, holding his breath and waiting for the violent insertion.
Han Cheng thrust his waist and hips upwards, and his huge glans suddenly squeezed into the narrow jade door, and inserted his entire cock deep into it. Yàn suddenly breathed, accompanied by an Ah sound from the heart, he buried his head and kissed Han Cheng passionately again, and actively swayed between his legs.
Han Cheng swayed his hips, his big cock stirring in his vagina, looking for the flower heart. After adjusting several times, he finally found the flower heart. So Han Cheng maintained this position and thrust vigorously, and each stroke directly hit her flower heart, which made her tremble. A stream of vaginal essence flowed out of the flower door and was carried out of the hole by his penis. It was wet inside and outside.
It’s so cool~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!I can't stand it anymore~~~~Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With a long scream, Yàn cummed again. The heart of the flower was like last time, and the glans was numb and itchy. Han Cheng felt sorry for her last time that she was replenished, but this time she didn't have luck. Instead, she continued to thrust hard for dozens of times, and then grinded her flower heart to pour a stream of hot semen on it, which made Yàn cum scream again. The suction of the flower heart became stronger and absorbed Han Cheng's semen into it bit by bit. Han Cheng tried to try to give her a trace of spiritual energy, but found that there was signs of replenishment just after luck. He was so scared that he stopped quickly, and had to let Yàn cum suck the insignificant essence to him.
After a while, the passion of the two gradually faded. Although Yàn's face was still pale, it was much better than before. Han Cheng hugged her loving pity in front of her chest. Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable sadness coming from her heart. It seemed that there was something to be revealed to him. Han Cheng waited quietly, without saying anything, waiting for her to speak on her own initiative.
Brother~~!Am I very dirty?With so many people~Yàn's head was buried in Han Cheng's chest, and he said in a trembling voice like a mosquito and flies.
This was the second time Han Cheng heard this after the return of the cycle of reincarnation. He felt a little depressed, afraid that her sensitive mind would feel uneasy, and said softly, "Where will it be, haha!"Don't think so much~~
While saying that, he hugged her tightly in his arms and gently touched her smooth back.
I was not like this before, but two years ago... Yàn's son slowly revealed a bizarre past in his arms, which surprised Han Cheng.
It turned out that Yàn's father died when she was 7 years old. Since then, her mother Zhu Yun has pulled her alone, taking care of her daughter wholeheartedly, and guarding her daughter grows up day by day.
My mother gave birth to her son early, and when her husband died, she was only in her early 30s. She was young and was one of the beauties in the unit, and now she is full of charm. I don’t know how many people introduced her to her partner, and there are many who are greedy for her beauty to harass and seduce her, but she has always been at peace and has never had any contact or dating any men except for her job.
But just when my daughter was 12 years old, things changed unexpectedly.
That summer, my daughter, a fifth-grade primary school girl, happened to have summer vacation and got the second place in the class. The mother was very happy. It happened that the unit had given another half year award, so she decided to take her daughter to Chengdu for fun as a reward.
As soon as he said he did it, his mother quickly bought a train ticket and came to Chengdu with her excited daughter. After two days of walking around the city, she arrived in Qingcheng Mountain, the most beautiful in the world. After half a day of climbing, the mother and daughter came to a remote museum on the back mountain like a devil, which was a rare place.
But this accident changed the mother and daughter's life.
Since my father's death, my mother began to believe in Buddhism and Taoism. When she saw temples and Taoist temples, she would go in to worship, and sometimes she would draw lots to calculate a fortune.
This time, it was no exception. As soon as I saw the Taoist temple, I quickly walked to the entrance of the temple and led my daughter in.
The Taoist temple is very simple, and there is a broken statue of Laojun in the hall, like a incense table in front of it and a cushion. There is an incense burner on the table, and there are a few incense burning inside, and the incense is not at all prosperous.
A Taoist priest in blue was sitting next to the table, wearing a high bun and a wooden stick. He was lowering his head and closing his eyes to rest. He heard the movement from the door, so he raised his head and glanced lazyly. When he saw the mother and daughter coming in at the door, the light flashed in his eyes inadvertently, and he became extremely ordinary again in a blink of an eye. He raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and nodded at the mother and daughter, and then stood up to meet him.
I never thought that my remote little view had a distinguished guest coming today. Since I was destined to have a fate, after the donor worshipped Laojun, I would like to calculate a fortune for the lay Buddhist for free.After saying that, he turned around and straightened the cushion and stood aside.
Zhu Yun was delighted and nodded with a smile. Then thank the Taoist priest.
After saying that, he walked to the cushion and bowed devoutly. After that, he got up and bowed a few more times.
Let the layman follow me to the side house to call the hexagram.The Taoist priest said to Zhu Yun, then turned around and walked towards the side room.
Zhu Yun was a little hesitant and stood still. The old Taoist turned his head and smiled at Zhu Yun. Please don’t worry, layman, please bring your daughter with you.
The voice was filled with agitation and temptation. Zhu Yun's mind felt slightly hot and she took her daughter to the side house.
After entering the room, Zhu Yun looked around and found that it was an old-fashioned house with paper walls around it. There was a table, four chairs, a large bed, a teapot and tea cup on the table, and a small incense burner, with a faint smoke emitting the smell, which made people feel refreshed and pleasant.
The old Taoist did not close the door either. He invited the mother and daughter to sit down at the table, poured two cups of tea, turned around and took out a small box from the bed, and sat down at the table. What did the lay Buddhist want to ask?After thinking about it, draw a lottery from it.
Just ask about the future.Zhu Yun smiled, took a random piece of paper from the box, and slowly opened it. She saw two lines of red small characters with a cinnabar pen:
The fish had no choice but to get the water of the West River, and the thunder came to the nine heavens with a thunder.
After taking a look, he couldn't understand the meaning, so he reached out and handed it to the Taoist priest.
The old Taoist looked at it at first and was a little surprised. This sign can be auspicious or inauspicious, but it is magical and not easy to solve.
After thinking for a moment, he looked up and greeted the mother and daughter with water, and said, "Do you know the story of the cabbage?",
Looking at Zhu Yun shook her head blankly, her daughter was already bored and sleepy, laying on the table and resting with her mouth raised, and then she continued quietly, this is the story of Zhuang Zhouli. It is said that there is a turtle fish trapped in a small puddle formed by the wheel. Needless to say, the lay Buddhists would understand the dilemma at that time.It seems that the lay Buddhist is not in a good situation at the moment, but he is not prepared and there is still a turning point.If the water in the West River is introduced, the fish in the dry rut can escape this and it is possible for Jackie Chan to return to the sea in the future.
Zhu Yun was shocked at first, but was happy when she heard the second half, but she became a little sad. The Taoist priest joked, "We orphans and widows, what opportunities are there?"Not to mention the illusory things like entering the sea and becoming a dragon.
After saying that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Haha, no defense, the opportunity has come~~ When the Taoist saw her drinking tea, he stroked his hands and laughed.
The penis between her legs had already been removed from its restraint and was thrusting high, pressing against the inside of her thighs, slapping the tender flesh between her legs.
She endured the lust in her heart that had been aroused by Yue Jie, and patiently waited for her lust to rekindle.
Gradually, the rising desire defeated Yànzi's embarrassed heart. She raised her head, held Han Cheng's head with both hands, and printed the red lips on his lips. The little tongue penetrated into his mouth, stirring fiercely with Han Cheng's tongue.
While stroking her smooth spine, Han Cheng took off her last fur coat. He couldn't wait to press his big cock on her vagina with his hand, lubricate the vagina with the lust of his vagina, and thrust up and down at the Yumen Gate. The glans crown shaved her protruding clitoris one by one. Is it comfortable?~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Listen~~~
Ah~~~ I want to die~~ Good brother, stop torture my sister~~ I want to~~ I want to~~ I give it to me~~ Yàn's son fell into the fanaticism of lust again, screaming like a dream, hugging Han Cheng tightly, and two balls of soft flesh pressed against Han Cheng's chest and rubbed back and forth.
Seeing that the time was almost done, Han Cheng held her butt with both hands and lifted her upwards, spread her legs wide apart with his thighs, held his penis with his hands, aimed his big glans at the mouth of her vagina, and gently pressed it into half. Yànzi felt the hot giant rushing in, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, holding his breath and waiting for the violent insertion.
Han Cheng thrust his waist and hips upwards, and his huge glans suddenly squeezed into the narrow jade door, and inserted his entire cock deep into it. Yàn suddenly breathed, accompanied by an Ah sound from the heart, he buried his head and kissed Han Cheng passionately again, and actively swayed between his legs.
Han Cheng swayed his hips, his big cock stirring in his vagina, looking for the flower heart. After adjusting several times, he finally found the flower heart. So Han Cheng maintained this position and thrust vigorously, and each stroke directly hit her flower heart, which made her tremble. A stream of vaginal essence flowed out of the flower door and was carried out of the hole by his penis. It was wet inside and outside.
It’s so cool~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!I can't stand it anymore~~~~Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With a long scream, Yàn cummed again. The heart of the flower was like last time, and the glans was numb and itchy. Han Cheng felt sorry for her last time that she was replenished, but this time she didn't have luck. Instead, she continued to thrust hard for dozens of times, and then grinded her flower heart to pour a stream of hot semen on it, which made Yàn cum scream again. The suction of the flower heart became stronger and absorbed Han Cheng's semen into it bit by bit. Han Cheng tried to try to give her a trace of spiritual energy, but found that there was signs of replenishment just after luck. He was so scared that he stopped quickly, and had to let Yàn cum suck the insignificant essence to him.
After a while, the passion of the two gradually faded. Although Yàn's face was still pale, it was much better than before. Han Cheng hugged her loving pity in front of her chest. Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable sadness coming from her heart. It seemed that there was something to be revealed to him. Han Cheng waited quietly, without saying anything, waiting for her to speak on her own initiative.
Brother~~!Am I very dirty?With so many people~Yàn's head was buried in Han Cheng's chest, and he said in a trembling voice like a mosquito and flies.
This was the second time Han Cheng heard this after the return of the cycle of reincarnation. He felt a little depressed, afraid that her sensitive mind would feel uneasy, and said softly, "Where will it be, haha!"Don't think so much~~
While saying that, he hugged her tightly in his arms and gently touched her smooth back.
I was not like this before, but two years ago... Yàn's son slowly revealed a bizarre past in his arms, which surprised Han Cheng.
It turned out that Yàn's father died when she was 7 years old. Since then, her mother Zhu Yun has pulled her alone, taking care of her daughter wholeheartedly, and guarding her daughter grows up day by day.
My mother gave birth to her son early, and when her husband died, she was only in her early 30s. She was young and was one of the beauties in the unit, and now she is full of charm. I don’t know how many people introduced her to her partner, and there are many who are greedy for her beauty to harass and seduce her, but she has always been at peace and has never had any contact or dating any men except for her job.
But just when my daughter was 12 years old, things changed unexpectedly.
That summer, my daughter, a fifth-grade primary school girl, happened to have summer vacation and got the second place in the class. The mother was very happy. It happened that the unit had given another half year award, so she decided to take her daughter to Chengdu for fun as a reward.
As soon as he said he did it, his mother quickly bought a train ticket and came to Chengdu with her excited daughter. After two days of walking around the city, she arrived in Qingcheng Mountain, the most beautiful in the world. After half a day of climbing, the mother and daughter came to a remote museum on the back mountain like a devil, which was a rare place.
But this accident changed the mother and daughter's life.
Since my father's death, my mother began to believe in Buddhism and Taoism. When she saw temples and Taoist temples, she would go in to worship, and sometimes she would draw lots to calculate a fortune.
This time, it was no exception. As soon as I saw the Taoist temple, I quickly walked to the entrance of the temple and led my daughter in.
The Taoist temple is very simple, and there is a broken statue of Laojun in the hall, like a incense table in front of it and a cushion. There is an incense burner on the table, and there are a few incense burning inside, and the incense is not at all prosperous.
A Taoist priest in blue was sitting next to the table, wearing a high bun and a wooden stick. He was lowering his head and closing his eyes to rest. He heard the movement from the door, so he raised his head and glanced lazyly. When he saw the mother and daughter coming in at the door, the light flashed in his eyes inadvertently, and he became extremely ordinary again in a blink of an eye. He raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and nodded at the mother and daughter, and then stood up to meet him.
I never thought that my remote little view had a distinguished guest coming today. Since I was destined to have a fate, after the donor worshipped Laojun, I would like to calculate a fortune for the lay Buddhist for free.After saying that, he turned around and straightened the cushion and stood aside.
Zhu Yun was delighted and nodded with a smile. Then thank the Taoist priest.
After saying that, he walked to the cushion and bowed devoutly. After that, he got up and bowed a few more times.
Let the layman follow me to the side house to call the hexagram.The Taoist priest said to Zhu Yun, then turned around and walked towards the side room.
Zhu Yun was a little hesitant and stood still. The old Taoist turned his head and smiled at Zhu Yun. Please don’t worry, layman, please bring your daughter with you.
The voice was filled with agitation and temptation. Zhu Yun's mind felt slightly hot and she took her daughter to the side house.
After entering the room, Zhu Yun looked around and found that it was an old-fashioned house with paper walls around it. There was a table, four chairs, a large bed, a teapot and tea cup on the table, and a small incense burner, with a faint smoke emitting the smell, which made people feel refreshed and pleasant.
The old Taoist did not close the door either. He invited the mother and daughter to sit down at the table, poured two cups of tea, turned around and took out a small box from the bed, and sat down at the table. What did the lay Buddhist want to ask?After thinking about it, draw a lottery from it.
Just ask about the future.Zhu Yun smiled, took a random piece of paper from the box, and slowly opened it. She saw two lines of red small characters with a cinnabar pen:
The fish had no choice but to get the water of the West River, and the thunder came to the nine heavens with a thunder.
After taking a look, he couldn't understand the meaning, so he reached out and handed it to the Taoist priest.
The old Taoist looked at it at first and was a little surprised. This sign can be auspicious or inauspicious, but it is magical and not easy to solve.
After thinking for a moment, he looked up and greeted the mother and daughter with water, and said, "Do you know the story of the cabbage?",
Looking at Zhu Yun shook her head blankly, her daughter was already bored and sleepy, laying on the table and resting with her mouth raised, and then she continued quietly, this is the story of Zhuang Zhouli. It is said that there is a turtle fish trapped in a small puddle formed by the wheel. Needless to say, the lay Buddhists would understand the dilemma at that time.It seems that the lay Buddhist is not in a good situation at the moment, but he is not prepared and there is still a turning point.If the water in the West River is introduced, the fish in the dry rut can escape this and it is possible for Jackie Chan to return to the sea in the future.
Zhu Yun was shocked at first, but was happy when she heard the second half, but she became a little sad. The Taoist priest joked, "We orphans and widows, what opportunities are there?"Not to mention the illusory things like entering the sea and becoming a dragon.
After saying that, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Haha, no defense, the opportunity has come~~ When the Taoist saw her drinking tea, he stroked his hands and laughed.
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