The clouds scattered and the rain stopped. The two of them were sweating profusely, and they collapsed on the bed for a long time.
Sect Master, you are so powerful that others have ruined it for you.
The woman's voice is delicate, as if she is complaining, but with satisfaction and praise.
Ah Xiu, that's because you are so beautiful.
Diao Xiang's face was shining at this time.He lay on the side of the bed, hugging Ah Xiu.
Humph, you men say all good things, and you have few words of sincerity.If you say I'm beautiful, then I'll ask you, your family is a great beauty recognized by the martial arts world in the past. Some people in private call her behind her back!
A Xiu's half-sitting up and said coquettishly.
She is about her early twenties, with a gorgeous appearance, plump and fair appearance, especially her breasts are rare in shape, tall and straight, and trembling when she speaks. She is really a breast!
She, hum, that person was like a dead person in the bed, cold and sometimes had a bitter face, as if he was not having sex with his husband, but being raped by a stranger!
Diao Xiang said and sat up, hugged A Xiu, gently stroked her smooth back, and was still wet. A Xiu, you are different. Once you tease you, you will get out of water, scream and grab, hug and hug, very lewd, I like it very much!
Hate!I am a big yellow girl, and I will call you a slut in two or three times.well!By the way, the sect leader, can his cousin be the manager?It's been so long.
A Xiu was both coquettish and complaining. Her delicate face was flushed after she had fun, and her eyes were watery. She looked at the cunning neck and reached out to wipe the shattered sweat beads on her forehead.
Don't worry!The tigress has left, and I will do this for you tomorrow.
Hearing Diao Xiang's answer, the woman shouted happily and kissed his face hard.
In fact, he also knew that even Wan Hongju is more beautiful than A Xiu, the most beautiful maid among the Phantom Sword Sect.
Wan Hongju is indeed a famous beauty in the martial arts world.
She was just before marrying him.
Now that his son is in his twenties, his wife's face and body shape have almost not changed.
Many people say that Wanhong chrysanthemum is naturally beautiful and well maintained.
Diao Xiang has become the most enviable person for men, but he is not as proud as he looks.
Diao Xiang felt that Wan Hongju was made of ice on the bed. She had been teasing for a long time but had no reaction.
It was difficult every time he went in, which made him feel a sense of resentment and deep frustration.
At the beginning, he could reach the peak. Later, he often thrust his eyes for a few times, and then he softened his body, one end was cold and the other end was hot, and he felt bored. Later, his heart began to fade and he couldn't even harden it.
He didn't know how long it took for him to have sex, ten months?
Even a year?
Today, Wan Hongju accompanied Diao Piqing to Wankhaomen. Diao Xiang couldn't wait to knock down the long-coveted maid A Xiu on the bed, raising his man's mighty spirit.
********************
The silver moon was like a sword, and Diao Piqing lay on the bed that was still comfortable in the inn, staring blankly at the wood grain on the ceiling.
In fact, Diao Piqing had just had a dream, and now he was sweating hot all over, and there was still some pleasure left in his body, which made Diao Piqing feel relaxed, but his legs were sticky and a little uncomfortable.
What happened?Diao Pi thought dizzyly. Last time, he was wearing pants and he slept naked this time, why did he still...
It's really a ghost. Diao Piqing got up lazyly. He walked to the wooden stand where the toiletries were placed, pulled a towel, and carefully wiped his vagina.
After leaving the Phantom Sword Sect, he and his mother, Diao Piqing and Wan Hongju stayed in Zhennanguan.
He was the only one in the room now, and Diao Piqing walked towards the bathtub barely.
His skin was a little dark, his strong butt was white, and the young and strong male body was stretched out, and his muscles were moving lively.
Located in front of his thigh, the quadriceps consisting of four muscles are extremely developed. He loves martial arts and has to love it. The education he received since childhood and the heavy burden of the Phantom Sword Sect forced him to fall in love with martial arts practice.
The cold water made him tremble, and his two thick sword eyebrows raised. The divine love suddenly became energetic. He sighed lightly, grabbed the soapcorn, and washed his whole body quickly.
I kept on my hands, and I automatically recalled the dream that had just stimulated and erotic, and my blood rushed to my legs.
Hello!
Diao Piqing found that his younger brother was about to move. He looked down at the restless guy, a little annoyed, but seemed helpless, and cursed: Is there still a end to Ah!
The dark and bright eyes were less feminine and cold, and there was a hint of warmth and spring. Diao Piqing thought guiltily, wouldn’t he dream of his mother again?
In fact, the answer lies in his heart. The little red mole on the left breast of the goddess in his dream was as bright as it was in his mind, and there happened to be such a cute cinnabar on the left breast of his mother Wanhongju.
Stop and stop!
Diao Piqing hurriedly recited the general outline of the Phantom Sword Technique: The spiritual sword box is hidden in it, the cause contains the Taoist feelings, the sword heart cannot be stopped, the divine fate is ineffective, the three-foot sword of justice, the evil is stationed in the imperial capital, and the Lingxiao Palace is bound to the light of the ten directions, the clouds are heavy and the sky is raining, the sword is sound, the magnificent seven-star text, illuminates the three heavenly soldiers, the divine dragon is one thing, the qi is singing, the dragon roars always think about it, the jump box is uneven, this sword is in the human world, the hundred demons are gathered together, the evil evil and the demons are also shocked, the courage is broken, and the soul is also shocked, try to go to the stars and moon, the divine light shoots the underworld, there is no thought in the world, and the soldiers in the world can be stopped.
Diao Piqing carried her back, but the red mole was like the red light in the night and the morning star at dawn, which made him unable to ignore.
Mother, mom...
He was a little breathless and struggled between thinking and not wanting to...
After finally taking a shower, Diao Piqing wore shorts, came to the window, looked at the green mountains, and whispered: "I am so tall and tall, wearing brocade lingerie."The son of the Duke of Qi, the wife of the Duke of Wei, the sister of the Donggong, the aunt of the Duke of Xing, and the private private; his hands are like tender croakers, his skin is like a cream, his collar is like a croaker, his teeth are like a gourd, and his head is like a moth eyebrows; his smile is graceful and his beautiful eyes are long; his rich man Ao Ao talks about the rural suburbs.Four Mules have arrogance, and Zhu?Zhai Chi is in court.The doctor retreated a long time ago, but he did not have any trouble. The river flowed north and lived.The tuna is used to scatter and the tuna is used to scatter.The reeds reveal that the common people are evil and the common people are full of evil.
As I chanted, I remembered Meng Qianrou, who was dignified in front of others, but was coquettish and erratic under melodiously, and her moaning sound was extremely melodious.
Meng Qian Rou Wanhong Ju is similar in spirit, with long black hair as straight as a dough. Of course, because she is a married woman, she naturally tied her hair and tied her hair with her bun.
When Diao Piqing was young, she refused to let Wan Hongju enter and exit at will when he was taking a shower.
At the same time, he was interested in the occasionally exposed body of his mother. Sometimes he would sneak a look at Wan Hongju's white breasts or round buttocks that were exposed by Wan Hongju inadvertently.
He instinctively felt ashamed and not supposed, but subconsciously obeyed his insatiable curiosity and impulse.
Diao Piqing will never forget that noon. He was twelve years old that year. That day, he went to Diao Xiang's room to meet him, but after entering the room, he found that no one was there. Diao Piqing accidentally saw Wan Hongju's underwear.
It was a water-blue gadget, and Diao Piqing couldn't help but touch it. It was so smooth, and the embroidery on it was also very beautiful.
He stroked and looked at it, and sniffed the mysterious fragrance it emitted like a demon, imagining his mother wearing it.
Suddenly, Diao Piqing found that it seemed that someone had flicked his legs with his fingers, and it hurt slightly. Then it was filled with a heat current, and his lower body was hot and swelling, which made him panic.
Diao Piqing calmed down, took off her pants, and found that the words between her legs were straight, like a wooden stick.
For a moment, he felt as if he had done something wrong, and his right hand stretched out to comfort it without thinking, wanting to calm it down.
But while touching it, Diao Piqing got an unprecedented pleasure.
Retracted his hand like a snake bite, Diao Pi squatted down and clamped it between his legs, but it jumped like a wild horse because of oppression and was untamed.
Diao Piqing felt an indescribable restlessness in his body, which made his heart beat and his face heated.When he came to his senses, he realized that his right hand had already held the fire stick and rubbed it naturally.
In an instant, he was conquered by the intense, vivid and thrilling pleasure.
I had no idea that I thought that noon was the happiest since I was born.
When I was having dinner with my parents at the same table at night, Diao Piqing was always filled with uneasiness and suspicion.
This situation lasted only for a week, until I found that the subordinates in the martial arts of the sect were crowded in the toilet, talking about women's bodies, and some people bragged about their length and hard time that were different from ordinary people.
The scattered love is so happy that he wants to scream, but also wants to sing.
Later, Wan Hongju's behavior made him quite troubled. When she hadn't seen each other for a long time, she hugged Diao Piqing tightly in front of her chest. The intoxicating fragrance and soft touch made him shy and excited.
When he was sick, he kissed his face with pain. Her fragrant breath and warm lips made him feel like he was dreaming.
He was willing to remind him, but he couldn't bear to let go of that feeling. He wanted to refuse but compromised because of his mother's sad look after she was rejected.
Diao Piqing vaguely believed that something on his mother would make the wild horses between his legs jump around.
What if my mother discovers that shameful reaction?
But the more he hid, the more strange Wan Hongju felt, the more she hugged and hugged him, kissed and touched him, fearing that his son would be alienated from her.
So, on a sultry summer night, Diao Piqing dreamed of dignity and beauty, and her kind and gentle mother hugged him naked, rolling on the cold bamboo bed...
He had no worries.
When I woke up, I felt a deep sense of guilt in my heart, but at the same time I felt a little excited.
My mother is like a goddess in his heart, and she belongs to her father, but he and her in his dream...
He seemed to secretly take away things that belonged to him from his authoritative father, and hide them in his heart. His father will never know and will never take them back.
This idea made Diaopi feel the stimulation of subverting patriarchy.
Later, he searched for ancient books and looked up the information and realized that Oedipus is normal and common. In China, since the phenomenon of in-laws with in-laws has been very common from ancient times to modern times, this in-law relationship with incest was not only regarded as legal but also moral for a long time. Therefore, to a certain extent, incest culture actually has a very broad soil in China.
In ancient China, although sex has never been raised to the level of worship, it has always had some privileged character.
For example, the three palaces and six courtyards of the emperors are actually a super brothel that specializes in providing free sexual services to the emperors. First, it is because there is no such large-scale brothel that can often be hundreds of beauties; second, it is impossible for the people to have brothels that provide services to one person and are free of charge.
Children of the world are separated to serve me as my own lustful pleasure. This is the criticism of the ancient emperors' sexual life in "Yuanjun". Of course, it is impossible for the lewd love to know this classic saying. However, the lewd love to the ancient emperors in ancient China is not only reflected in the sexual privileges criticized by Mr. Huang Zongxi, which is almost shameless and crazy incest. The lewd love to the ancient times is also very common in ancient my country, especially in the Southern and Northern Dynasties and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is impossible for the later generations to know, but he found out all the records of ancient historical records.
Time flies, and now Diao Piqing wakes up one day and suddenly realizes that he is even taller than his father Diao Xiang.
He began to look down at his father, but his father was about to look up at him and talk to him.
This fact made Diao Piqing think that he had a stronger power than his father. The love for his mother buried in his heart was awakened again, and his mother's beautiful figure was once again framed as a perfect woman.
He thought he was enough to challenge his father's authority, but when he did this, he realized that the sense of power was not transferred due to changes in height.
My mother still left the largest piece of fattest fish to her father; the father had a thick layer of shrimp in the soup bowl, which was more than him; my father still had the right to sit in the middle and move chopsticks on the first place.
Until this time, my father deceived his mother for a maid named A Xiu and asked him to leave the Phantom Sword Sect with him.
Despite having a little resentment towards his father, he still chose to remain silent and go with his mother.
After leaving the Phantom Sword Sect and leaving his father, the shackles seemed to disappear, and Diao Piqing felt that he was full of flames, as if he was at the peak of the sky.
Sect Master, you are so powerful that others have ruined it for you.
The woman's voice is delicate, as if she is complaining, but with satisfaction and praise.
Ah Xiu, that's because you are so beautiful.
Diao Xiang's face was shining at this time.He lay on the side of the bed, hugging Ah Xiu.
Humph, you men say all good things, and you have few words of sincerity.If you say I'm beautiful, then I'll ask you, your family is a great beauty recognized by the martial arts world in the past. Some people in private call her behind her back!
A Xiu's half-sitting up and said coquettishly.
She is about her early twenties, with a gorgeous appearance, plump and fair appearance, especially her breasts are rare in shape, tall and straight, and trembling when she speaks. She is really a breast!
She, hum, that person was like a dead person in the bed, cold and sometimes had a bitter face, as if he was not having sex with his husband, but being raped by a stranger!
Diao Xiang said and sat up, hugged A Xiu, gently stroked her smooth back, and was still wet. A Xiu, you are different. Once you tease you, you will get out of water, scream and grab, hug and hug, very lewd, I like it very much!
Hate!I am a big yellow girl, and I will call you a slut in two or three times.well!By the way, the sect leader, can his cousin be the manager?It's been so long.
A Xiu was both coquettish and complaining. Her delicate face was flushed after she had fun, and her eyes were watery. She looked at the cunning neck and reached out to wipe the shattered sweat beads on her forehead.
Don't worry!The tigress has left, and I will do this for you tomorrow.
Hearing Diao Xiang's answer, the woman shouted happily and kissed his face hard.
In fact, he also knew that even Wan Hongju is more beautiful than A Xiu, the most beautiful maid among the Phantom Sword Sect.
Wan Hongju is indeed a famous beauty in the martial arts world.
She was just before marrying him.
Now that his son is in his twenties, his wife's face and body shape have almost not changed.
Many people say that Wanhong chrysanthemum is naturally beautiful and well maintained.
Diao Xiang has become the most enviable person for men, but he is not as proud as he looks.
Diao Xiang felt that Wan Hongju was made of ice on the bed. She had been teasing for a long time but had no reaction.
It was difficult every time he went in, which made him feel a sense of resentment and deep frustration.
At the beginning, he could reach the peak. Later, he often thrust his eyes for a few times, and then he softened his body, one end was cold and the other end was hot, and he felt bored. Later, his heart began to fade and he couldn't even harden it.
He didn't know how long it took for him to have sex, ten months?
Even a year?
Today, Wan Hongju accompanied Diao Piqing to Wankhaomen. Diao Xiang couldn't wait to knock down the long-coveted maid A Xiu on the bed, raising his man's mighty spirit.
********************
The silver moon was like a sword, and Diao Piqing lay on the bed that was still comfortable in the inn, staring blankly at the wood grain on the ceiling.
In fact, Diao Piqing had just had a dream, and now he was sweating hot all over, and there was still some pleasure left in his body, which made Diao Piqing feel relaxed, but his legs were sticky and a little uncomfortable.
What happened?Diao Pi thought dizzyly. Last time, he was wearing pants and he slept naked this time, why did he still...
It's really a ghost. Diao Piqing got up lazyly. He walked to the wooden stand where the toiletries were placed, pulled a towel, and carefully wiped his vagina.
After leaving the Phantom Sword Sect, he and his mother, Diao Piqing and Wan Hongju stayed in Zhennanguan.
He was the only one in the room now, and Diao Piqing walked towards the bathtub barely.
His skin was a little dark, his strong butt was white, and the young and strong male body was stretched out, and his muscles were moving lively.
Located in front of his thigh, the quadriceps consisting of four muscles are extremely developed. He loves martial arts and has to love it. The education he received since childhood and the heavy burden of the Phantom Sword Sect forced him to fall in love with martial arts practice.
The cold water made him tremble, and his two thick sword eyebrows raised. The divine love suddenly became energetic. He sighed lightly, grabbed the soapcorn, and washed his whole body quickly.
I kept on my hands, and I automatically recalled the dream that had just stimulated and erotic, and my blood rushed to my legs.
Hello!
Diao Piqing found that his younger brother was about to move. He looked down at the restless guy, a little annoyed, but seemed helpless, and cursed: Is there still a end to Ah!
The dark and bright eyes were less feminine and cold, and there was a hint of warmth and spring. Diao Piqing thought guiltily, wouldn’t he dream of his mother again?
In fact, the answer lies in his heart. The little red mole on the left breast of the goddess in his dream was as bright as it was in his mind, and there happened to be such a cute cinnabar on the left breast of his mother Wanhongju.
Stop and stop!
Diao Piqing hurriedly recited the general outline of the Phantom Sword Technique: The spiritual sword box is hidden in it, the cause contains the Taoist feelings, the sword heart cannot be stopped, the divine fate is ineffective, the three-foot sword of justice, the evil is stationed in the imperial capital, and the Lingxiao Palace is bound to the light of the ten directions, the clouds are heavy and the sky is raining, the sword is sound, the magnificent seven-star text, illuminates the three heavenly soldiers, the divine dragon is one thing, the qi is singing, the dragon roars always think about it, the jump box is uneven, this sword is in the human world, the hundred demons are gathered together, the evil evil and the demons are also shocked, the courage is broken, and the soul is also shocked, try to go to the stars and moon, the divine light shoots the underworld, there is no thought in the world, and the soldiers in the world can be stopped.
Diao Piqing carried her back, but the red mole was like the red light in the night and the morning star at dawn, which made him unable to ignore.
Mother, mom...
He was a little breathless and struggled between thinking and not wanting to...
After finally taking a shower, Diao Piqing wore shorts, came to the window, looked at the green mountains, and whispered: "I am so tall and tall, wearing brocade lingerie."The son of the Duke of Qi, the wife of the Duke of Wei, the sister of the Donggong, the aunt of the Duke of Xing, and the private private; his hands are like tender croakers, his skin is like a cream, his collar is like a croaker, his teeth are like a gourd, and his head is like a moth eyebrows; his smile is graceful and his beautiful eyes are long; his rich man Ao Ao talks about the rural suburbs.Four Mules have arrogance, and Zhu?Zhai Chi is in court.The doctor retreated a long time ago, but he did not have any trouble. The river flowed north and lived.The tuna is used to scatter and the tuna is used to scatter.The reeds reveal that the common people are evil and the common people are full of evil.
As I chanted, I remembered Meng Qianrou, who was dignified in front of others, but was coquettish and erratic under melodiously, and her moaning sound was extremely melodious.
Meng Qian Rou Wanhong Ju is similar in spirit, with long black hair as straight as a dough. Of course, because she is a married woman, she naturally tied her hair and tied her hair with her bun.
When Diao Piqing was young, she refused to let Wan Hongju enter and exit at will when he was taking a shower.
At the same time, he was interested in the occasionally exposed body of his mother. Sometimes he would sneak a look at Wan Hongju's white breasts or round buttocks that were exposed by Wan Hongju inadvertently.
He instinctively felt ashamed and not supposed, but subconsciously obeyed his insatiable curiosity and impulse.
Diao Piqing will never forget that noon. He was twelve years old that year. That day, he went to Diao Xiang's room to meet him, but after entering the room, he found that no one was there. Diao Piqing accidentally saw Wan Hongju's underwear.
It was a water-blue gadget, and Diao Piqing couldn't help but touch it. It was so smooth, and the embroidery on it was also very beautiful.
He stroked and looked at it, and sniffed the mysterious fragrance it emitted like a demon, imagining his mother wearing it.
Suddenly, Diao Piqing found that it seemed that someone had flicked his legs with his fingers, and it hurt slightly. Then it was filled with a heat current, and his lower body was hot and swelling, which made him panic.
Diao Piqing calmed down, took off her pants, and found that the words between her legs were straight, like a wooden stick.
For a moment, he felt as if he had done something wrong, and his right hand stretched out to comfort it without thinking, wanting to calm it down.
But while touching it, Diao Piqing got an unprecedented pleasure.
Retracted his hand like a snake bite, Diao Pi squatted down and clamped it between his legs, but it jumped like a wild horse because of oppression and was untamed.
Diao Piqing felt an indescribable restlessness in his body, which made his heart beat and his face heated.When he came to his senses, he realized that his right hand had already held the fire stick and rubbed it naturally.
In an instant, he was conquered by the intense, vivid and thrilling pleasure.
I had no idea that I thought that noon was the happiest since I was born.
When I was having dinner with my parents at the same table at night, Diao Piqing was always filled with uneasiness and suspicion.
This situation lasted only for a week, until I found that the subordinates in the martial arts of the sect were crowded in the toilet, talking about women's bodies, and some people bragged about their length and hard time that were different from ordinary people.
The scattered love is so happy that he wants to scream, but also wants to sing.
Later, Wan Hongju's behavior made him quite troubled. When she hadn't seen each other for a long time, she hugged Diao Piqing tightly in front of her chest. The intoxicating fragrance and soft touch made him shy and excited.
When he was sick, he kissed his face with pain. Her fragrant breath and warm lips made him feel like he was dreaming.
He was willing to remind him, but he couldn't bear to let go of that feeling. He wanted to refuse but compromised because of his mother's sad look after she was rejected.
Diao Piqing vaguely believed that something on his mother would make the wild horses between his legs jump around.
What if my mother discovers that shameful reaction?
But the more he hid, the more strange Wan Hongju felt, the more she hugged and hugged him, kissed and touched him, fearing that his son would be alienated from her.
So, on a sultry summer night, Diao Piqing dreamed of dignity and beauty, and her kind and gentle mother hugged him naked, rolling on the cold bamboo bed...
He had no worries.
When I woke up, I felt a deep sense of guilt in my heart, but at the same time I felt a little excited.
My mother is like a goddess in his heart, and she belongs to her father, but he and her in his dream...
He seemed to secretly take away things that belonged to him from his authoritative father, and hide them in his heart. His father will never know and will never take them back.
This idea made Diaopi feel the stimulation of subverting patriarchy.
Later, he searched for ancient books and looked up the information and realized that Oedipus is normal and common. In China, since the phenomenon of in-laws with in-laws has been very common from ancient times to modern times, this in-law relationship with incest was not only regarded as legal but also moral for a long time. Therefore, to a certain extent, incest culture actually has a very broad soil in China.
In ancient China, although sex has never been raised to the level of worship, it has always had some privileged character.
For example, the three palaces and six courtyards of the emperors are actually a super brothel that specializes in providing free sexual services to the emperors. First, it is because there is no such large-scale brothel that can often be hundreds of beauties; second, it is impossible for the people to have brothels that provide services to one person and are free of charge.
Children of the world are separated to serve me as my own lustful pleasure. This is the criticism of the ancient emperors' sexual life in "Yuanjun". Of course, it is impossible for the lewd love to know this classic saying. However, the lewd love to the ancient emperors in ancient China is not only reflected in the sexual privileges criticized by Mr. Huang Zongxi, which is almost shameless and crazy incest. The lewd love to the ancient times is also very common in ancient my country, especially in the Southern and Northern Dynasties and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It is impossible for the later generations to know, but he found out all the records of ancient historical records.
Time flies, and now Diao Piqing wakes up one day and suddenly realizes that he is even taller than his father Diao Xiang.
He began to look down at his father, but his father was about to look up at him and talk to him.
This fact made Diao Piqing think that he had a stronger power than his father. The love for his mother buried in his heart was awakened again, and his mother's beautiful figure was once again framed as a perfect woman.
He thought he was enough to challenge his father's authority, but when he did this, he realized that the sense of power was not transferred due to changes in height.
My mother still left the largest piece of fattest fish to her father; the father had a thick layer of shrimp in the soup bowl, which was more than him; my father still had the right to sit in the middle and move chopsticks on the first place.
Until this time, my father deceived his mother for a maid named A Xiu and asked him to leave the Phantom Sword Sect with him.
Despite having a little resentment towards his father, he still chose to remain silent and go with his mother.
After leaving the Phantom Sword Sect and leaving his father, the shackles seemed to disappear, and Diao Piqing felt that he was full of flames, as if he was at the peak of the sky.
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