After a moment of regaining consciousness, she felt that her lower body was full, full of hot and hard, as if it was penetrated by a red soldering iron, and her slightly swollen penis made the flower path tremble. Even though she had reached the center of the flower, the feeling of penetrated deep into the thorns did not stop.
Mr.... Mr. is so great!It’s up to you... it’s up to you... it’s up to you!Very... so full... so... so swelling...
He still kept sitting to the bottom of the body and suddenly moaned, his silver teeth clenched, and his snow thighs twitched violently, and he actually lost them again.
Mo Qing is the leader of the Fengyue, and it is rare to list and keep guests. He lost two times in one round, but he failed to let the young master come out to enjoy it. How many jealous girls and maids in the yard are watching? Can you still be a human being if it is rumored?
Finally, I stopped the tremor, but I still gasped lightly, barely awakened my energy. The clam mouth was tightly pressed against the dragon root and gently grinded it. The wet and hot flesh walls slowly sucked, like a panic intestine and a leech mouth, making the flower room sound louder, constantly squeezed out the slurry water; the plump snow waist twisted, and the jade breasts were swaying. Although I had no hands to support it, my pink buttocks were thrown up and down, and from time to time I spit out half of the purple-red and wet sun roots, which seemed very lewd.
Ah...Ah... The young master's stick is so thick, so hot... so fucking Qingqing to death!Ah…
Seeing that she was ashamed and ruthless as she was holding a ruthless force, Chu Jiangnan was about to tease her, but suddenly her face changed drastically, and her waist and legs were stretched into balls.
Mo Qing was arched for about an inch, and his dragon roots entered the flower room, making him scream more and more enchanting: I'm fucking... I'm fucking!Ah, AhAhAh… Zhang… Mr. Zhang…
Although Mo Qing did not make money by flesh and blood, he sold himself in a brothel since he was a child. It was seen that Yuan Yin was difficult to lock and was not good for intercourse. From the age of four, he forced the madam to sit in a urn to practice. For fifteen years, he practiced a treasure of Fengyue. Locking Yin. This function made the penis tightly closed and the flower path was tortuous. You can let your huge sun ravage day and night, and your vagina was never loose. Moreover, the vulva seemed to be like a virgin, the jade household was stuck, and only one finger was allowed to enter and exit. It was a rare famous tool, also known as the hundred-turn phoenix intestine. Mo Qing rarely stayed guests to sleep, but when an ordinary man encountered the Yin-Locking Yin, he would never have a cup of tea. He would have to go in and out for fifteen degrees and be sucked away.
Even though the man had extraordinary strength, once his penis was swallowed by all the roots, he suddenly felt like he was trapped in a narrow sheath filled with loach eels. It was wet and sticky everywhere. It was soft, soft, warm and comfortable, and it was also sucked and squeezed. Its strength was so strong that it made people unable to help but push their waists and zipped them up, and they could not control it.
There seemed to be a very thin hair in the urethra, which was quickly pulled out of the seminal vesicles, and it was so painful and beautiful that it was endlessly painful. The end of the hair was connected with the essence and blood in the body, and it was about to gush out in the blink of an eye!
Mo Qing herself was not feeling well. She was born with bones, her Yuan Yin was loose and tender, and she was not durable when she was in a relationship, and she was exhausted in a few seconds. Fortunately, she had the ability to protect her body with the help of the Yin, and was as talented as a flower. She was so talented that she could be as good as a flower. She was so skilled in her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She became a top prostitute who was not a person who was selling her skills but not her body.
Occasionally, few people can get a favor under the phoenix intestines, and then they will end up dying from the vagina.
Unexpectedly, the man was gifted and had a skillful means. He used the golden ring and slinging tool, and the foreplay made her unable to withstand it. With the size of the dragon root, he actually stretched the thin folds in the flesh wall and thrust them against the flesh, making her even more beautiful.
After galloping for a while, a urge to urinate suddenly appeared on my lower body, so that my teeth became sore and my whole body was trembling. I was about to lose it again.
Chu Jiangnan swallowed several mouthfuls of tongue and breathed, and could not stop the thrusting intention, and knew it was inevitable. Seeing that the beauty's cheeks were as thin as peach blossoms, her tender and thin lips were a little white and covered with fragrance and sweat, and her breath was broken, she could no longer moan, and she couldn't bear to ruin her. She let go of the red rope, bent her knees, and the two of them sat close to each other.
Mo Qing's bound hands were hanging weakly, just holding his neck, his delicate thighs were spread apart, his jade toes as white as peeling onions hung helplessly, and his red and tender vagina was inserted into huge sunlight, which was still at the autism, and his pubic hair was covered with sticky milk.
Chu Jiangnan has reached the critical point. He can't bear it anymore, so he lowered his head and held the jade ear bead, making her feel numb all over: Qingqing is so obedient, the young master lets you fly to the sky.
He grabbed her plump buttocks and suddenly started to thrust hard. The thick dragon roots were in and out, making a sound, and even the splashed love fluid was inserted into milk foam, making the snow-blooded anus petals white.
Zhang... Mr. Zhang... spare your life... Qingqing... Qingqing...
Mo Qing hugged him and screamed, and said in a slight manner. He was so inserted that he had more breathing and less breathing.
Suddenly he raised his head, and a piece of hem flowed out of his chest, his body as soft as boneless, and his two tender and smooth breasts on his chest hit the man's chest, and his whole body fell backwards.
The lotus root arm wrapped around the red rope spread out of the bed with a large handful of black hair. The snow-white chest and armpits were pulled into a seductive curve, and the chin was raised up, and even silently, she fainted from convulsion.
Chu Jiangnan only won a little victory for a moment. The swelling dragon root thrust, and Yuanyang gushed out, filling the entire flower path in an instant, overflowing with the place where the thin foam sprinkles intersected.
The half-quixed jade man was burned by the hot thick semen, and he woke up. The interrupted pleasure immediately occupied his whole body. The big-parted jade legs twitched, and the clam mouth sucked the penis into the small half. The red cardamom buds at the top of the jade house trembled slightly, and he peeded.
Lost... to death...
Mo Qing hid his blushing face into his neck, and his complaints turned into soft and weak moans.
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly, reached out to wipe the sweat from her chest and armpits, enjoying the smooth skin and moving curves, while savoring the afterglow; lowering his head and holding his perky nipples, his hard penis slowly exited the path of the flower, causing the beauty to tremble again.
********************
The two of them lingered in a brocade bed, and an hour passed without realizing it.
After using up late night snacks, the maids and servants in the yard were packed up and they hid back to their rooms to take a break. The huge yard was filled with cicadas. They looked out from the three-story building, and their eyes were filled with dark shade of tung trees, which was slightly green and slightly black and ochre.
Chu Jiangnan got up and dressed neatly, with brocade woven belly around his waist, tied a jade belt with rhinoceros horns, and called the maid who served Mo Qing to wear his hair with a bun and wear a haircut. He should have worn a gold crown of pearls, but he just used a blue ribbon to tie his hair. Even so, he was a heroic young warrior. If he were not a young general in the Shenwu Camp, he would be the descendant of the heroes of the dynasty.
But Mo Qing put on a thin Luo Chenbag, with a pair of jade feet naked, and combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
Looking from the mirror: the man in brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes is tall and thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his expression is evil. He holds a golden cup and looks out from a railing. He holds a golden scabbard on his waist with his left hand. The sword head is hung with a fragile white jade pendant. The sun crown pattern on it is simple and simple, and a small word "people" is embraced in the middle.
Even if he has been wandering around for many years, it is actually not difficult to see that he is actually very young.
Zhang Pei is actually very unfamiliar, but he is generous and flattered. He has a first-class and clever method, good patience and not rough. Who doesn’t like such a guest?
It can be said that it is the number one sword in the mind of the Red Lantern House. Compared with the children of the Eight Sects Alliance of the Zhengdao Martial Arts, the status and importance are probably no less than that.
Chu Jiangnan rewarded the maid who was combing her hair, drank the glass of wine, gently put it down, and stood up with the sword.
I'm leaving!
When will the young master come again?
This question was so heartwarming, but the person who asked was a little indifferent.
Mo Qing held the handful of black hair on his chest that was long dragged under the embroidered stake. His hands holding the comb were so white that they were as white as the ivory comb. Looking through the dark tent, the moisturized yellow dizzy like milk was particularly exquisite.
Chu Jiangnan thought there would be a kind of intimate couple before parting, but now he couldn't come over with his face, and his left hand with a gilded wristband tied with his gilded wristband, and smiled and said: When will Qingqing miss me, and when will I come back?How about it?
Man, that's so ruthless.
Mo Qing stood up gracefully, abandoned the comb, walked to the piano stand with her waist, leaned against the embroidered seat with her bare feet, and plucked the strings casually. She was obviously abandoned, but she said, "I missed me" and pushed all the responsibility that she couldn't wait to be waiting for.If you are like Qingqing, don’t leave!
It was obviously a bold love word, but she spoke coldly, as if it was nothing to do with her.
Chu Jiangnan became a little confused. Is the fair jade body that was so upset that he had just been killed and thrown away several times, and was really the unattainable woman in front of him?
As I thought about it, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed.
The winner of the male and female bed is just one word.
If you get it, you won’t feel new. You can give up at any time. So the brothel girl has a lot of love, but the dream-like husband who has been wandering around in the dust has to be blessed.
This woman is well aware of this principle.
This kind of indifferentness, as if there were nothing, can help the man double the absurd lingering of the past, and make her always new in their eyes. Before she even stepped out of the boudoir, she began to consider the next meeting, how to win the favor of the beauty and continue the relationship of unity again...
Mo Qing and Mo Qing are worthy of being the number one Hongling in Tianxianglou, the leader of Suzhou Prefecture.
Chu Jiangnan shouted in his heart, and felt that he could pick this famous flower. It was indeed worth the effort to steal the fragrance. He smiled unconsciously: With your words, how could I indulge in women anymore?In order to marry Qingqing and stay with her forever, I should work hard and do a great job in the world.You wait for me.
Mo Qing is the first prostitute in Suzhou Prefecture, and his reputation is spread all over the world. Even if the princes and ministers come in person, they will never dare to talk nonsense so blatantly in order to win the favor of beauty.
This move was simply the first time Tianxiang opened the building, which was beyond her expectations. Mo Qing looked up and was slightly stunned. Seeing the light flashing in Chu Jiangnan's eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of replies.
This person is like me, and he is also a sensible person. Mo Qing smiled indifferently, sat upright, and pressed the strings of the piano with his slender fingers.
So very good.Qingqing used this song "Wind and Thunder" to see off the young master, hoping that his grandson would show off his great achievements and achieve success as soon as possible.When the young master comes back to the small pavilion, I will play another song "Landscape Green" for the young master
Chu Jiangnan laughed and went out. When the embroidered wall was covered, an intense sound of sound came from the crack of the door.
Is "Land and Water Green"?The little slut who screamed so slutty on the bed actually understands what is the lofty ambition of fame and fortune?What an interesting girl.
Chu Jiangnan felt refreshed and walked slowly downstairs around his arms, rewarding every servant who greeted him along the way.
The woman left immediately after she was accompanied, and she was the worst client.
Don’t you think about how much manpower you have to spend to lie in bed and enjoy it in order to make you comfortable?
Just relying on that little night money, do you still want to have another golden nest with pink and beautiful women next time?
Every time Chu Jiangnan goes to Tianxiang Tower, he will never leave until he spends 500 taels of silver.
If you are not alone, but are supporting you, you may have to set up a few more tables.
Mr.... Mr. is so great!It’s up to you... it’s up to you... it’s up to you!Very... so full... so... so swelling...
He still kept sitting to the bottom of the body and suddenly moaned, his silver teeth clenched, and his snow thighs twitched violently, and he actually lost them again.
Mo Qing is the leader of the Fengyue, and it is rare to list and keep guests. He lost two times in one round, but he failed to let the young master come out to enjoy it. How many jealous girls and maids in the yard are watching? Can you still be a human being if it is rumored?
Finally, I stopped the tremor, but I still gasped lightly, barely awakened my energy. The clam mouth was tightly pressed against the dragon root and gently grinded it. The wet and hot flesh walls slowly sucked, like a panic intestine and a leech mouth, making the flower room sound louder, constantly squeezed out the slurry water; the plump snow waist twisted, and the jade breasts were swaying. Although I had no hands to support it, my pink buttocks were thrown up and down, and from time to time I spit out half of the purple-red and wet sun roots, which seemed very lewd.
Ah...Ah... The young master's stick is so thick, so hot... so fucking Qingqing to death!Ah…
Seeing that she was ashamed and ruthless as she was holding a ruthless force, Chu Jiangnan was about to tease her, but suddenly her face changed drastically, and her waist and legs were stretched into balls.
Mo Qing was arched for about an inch, and his dragon roots entered the flower room, making him scream more and more enchanting: I'm fucking... I'm fucking!Ah, AhAhAh… Zhang… Mr. Zhang…
Although Mo Qing did not make money by flesh and blood, he sold himself in a brothel since he was a child. It was seen that Yuan Yin was difficult to lock and was not good for intercourse. From the age of four, he forced the madam to sit in a urn to practice. For fifteen years, he practiced a treasure of Fengyue. Locking Yin. This function made the penis tightly closed and the flower path was tortuous. You can let your huge sun ravage day and night, and your vagina was never loose. Moreover, the vulva seemed to be like a virgin, the jade household was stuck, and only one finger was allowed to enter and exit. It was a rare famous tool, also known as the hundred-turn phoenix intestine. Mo Qing rarely stayed guests to sleep, but when an ordinary man encountered the Yin-Locking Yin, he would never have a cup of tea. He would have to go in and out for fifteen degrees and be sucked away.
Even though the man had extraordinary strength, once his penis was swallowed by all the roots, he suddenly felt like he was trapped in a narrow sheath filled with loach eels. It was wet and sticky everywhere. It was soft, soft, warm and comfortable, and it was also sucked and squeezed. Its strength was so strong that it made people unable to help but push their waists and zipped them up, and they could not control it.
There seemed to be a very thin hair in the urethra, which was quickly pulled out of the seminal vesicles, and it was so painful and beautiful that it was endlessly painful. The end of the hair was connected with the essence and blood in the body, and it was about to gush out in the blink of an eye!
Mo Qing herself was not feeling well. She was born with bones, her Yuan Yin was loose and tender, and she was not durable when she was in a relationship, and she was exhausted in a few seconds. Fortunately, she had the ability to protect her body with the help of the Yin, and was as talented as a flower. She was so talented that she could be as good as a flower. She was so skilled in her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She became a top prostitute who was not a person who was selling her skills but not her body.
Occasionally, few people can get a favor under the phoenix intestines, and then they will end up dying from the vagina.
Unexpectedly, the man was gifted and had a skillful means. He used the golden ring and slinging tool, and the foreplay made her unable to withstand it. With the size of the dragon root, he actually stretched the thin folds in the flesh wall and thrust them against the flesh, making her even more beautiful.
After galloping for a while, a urge to urinate suddenly appeared on my lower body, so that my teeth became sore and my whole body was trembling. I was about to lose it again.
Chu Jiangnan swallowed several mouthfuls of tongue and breathed, and could not stop the thrusting intention, and knew it was inevitable. Seeing that the beauty's cheeks were as thin as peach blossoms, her tender and thin lips were a little white and covered with fragrance and sweat, and her breath was broken, she could no longer moan, and she couldn't bear to ruin her. She let go of the red rope, bent her knees, and the two of them sat close to each other.
Mo Qing's bound hands were hanging weakly, just holding his neck, his delicate thighs were spread apart, his jade toes as white as peeling onions hung helplessly, and his red and tender vagina was inserted into huge sunlight, which was still at the autism, and his pubic hair was covered with sticky milk.
Chu Jiangnan has reached the critical point. He can't bear it anymore, so he lowered his head and held the jade ear bead, making her feel numb all over: Qingqing is so obedient, the young master lets you fly to the sky.
He grabbed her plump buttocks and suddenly started to thrust hard. The thick dragon roots were in and out, making a sound, and even the splashed love fluid was inserted into milk foam, making the snow-blooded anus petals white.
Zhang... Mr. Zhang... spare your life... Qingqing... Qingqing...
Mo Qing hugged him and screamed, and said in a slight manner. He was so inserted that he had more breathing and less breathing.
Suddenly he raised his head, and a piece of hem flowed out of his chest, his body as soft as boneless, and his two tender and smooth breasts on his chest hit the man's chest, and his whole body fell backwards.
The lotus root arm wrapped around the red rope spread out of the bed with a large handful of black hair. The snow-white chest and armpits were pulled into a seductive curve, and the chin was raised up, and even silently, she fainted from convulsion.
Chu Jiangnan only won a little victory for a moment. The swelling dragon root thrust, and Yuanyang gushed out, filling the entire flower path in an instant, overflowing with the place where the thin foam sprinkles intersected.
The half-quixed jade man was burned by the hot thick semen, and he woke up. The interrupted pleasure immediately occupied his whole body. The big-parted jade legs twitched, and the clam mouth sucked the penis into the small half. The red cardamom buds at the top of the jade house trembled slightly, and he peeded.
Lost... to death...
Mo Qing hid his blushing face into his neck, and his complaints turned into soft and weak moans.
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly, reached out to wipe the sweat from her chest and armpits, enjoying the smooth skin and moving curves, while savoring the afterglow; lowering his head and holding his perky nipples, his hard penis slowly exited the path of the flower, causing the beauty to tremble again.
********************
The two of them lingered in a brocade bed, and an hour passed without realizing it.
After using up late night snacks, the maids and servants in the yard were packed up and they hid back to their rooms to take a break. The huge yard was filled with cicadas. They looked out from the three-story building, and their eyes were filled with dark shade of tung trees, which was slightly green and slightly black and ochre.
Chu Jiangnan got up and dressed neatly, with brocade woven belly around his waist, tied a jade belt with rhinoceros horns, and called the maid who served Mo Qing to wear his hair with a bun and wear a haircut. He should have worn a gold crown of pearls, but he just used a blue ribbon to tie his hair. Even so, he was a heroic young warrior. If he were not a young general in the Shenwu Camp, he would be the descendant of the heroes of the dynasty.
But Mo Qing put on a thin Luo Chenbag, with a pair of jade feet naked, and combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror.
Looking from the mirror: the man in brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes is tall and thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his expression is evil. He holds a golden cup and looks out from a railing. He holds a golden scabbard on his waist with his left hand. The sword head is hung with a fragile white jade pendant. The sun crown pattern on it is simple and simple, and a small word "people" is embraced in the middle.
Even if he has been wandering around for many years, it is actually not difficult to see that he is actually very young.
Zhang Pei is actually very unfamiliar, but he is generous and flattered. He has a first-class and clever method, good patience and not rough. Who doesn’t like such a guest?
It can be said that it is the number one sword in the mind of the Red Lantern House. Compared with the children of the Eight Sects Alliance of the Zhengdao Martial Arts, the status and importance are probably no less than that.
Chu Jiangnan rewarded the maid who was combing her hair, drank the glass of wine, gently put it down, and stood up with the sword.
I'm leaving!
When will the young master come again?
This question was so heartwarming, but the person who asked was a little indifferent.
Mo Qing held the handful of black hair on his chest that was long dragged under the embroidered stake. His hands holding the comb were so white that they were as white as the ivory comb. Looking through the dark tent, the moisturized yellow dizzy like milk was particularly exquisite.
Chu Jiangnan thought there would be a kind of intimate couple before parting, but now he couldn't come over with his face, and his left hand with a gilded wristband tied with his gilded wristband, and smiled and said: When will Qingqing miss me, and when will I come back?How about it?
Man, that's so ruthless.
Mo Qing stood up gracefully, abandoned the comb, walked to the piano stand with her waist, leaned against the embroidered seat with her bare feet, and plucked the strings casually. She was obviously abandoned, but she said, "I missed me" and pushed all the responsibility that she couldn't wait to be waiting for.If you are like Qingqing, don’t leave!
It was obviously a bold love word, but she spoke coldly, as if it was nothing to do with her.
Chu Jiangnan became a little confused. Is the fair jade body that was so upset that he had just been killed and thrown away several times, and was really the unattainable woman in front of him?
As I thought about it, a sudden flash of inspiration flashed.
The winner of the male and female bed is just one word.
If you get it, you won’t feel new. You can give up at any time. So the brothel girl has a lot of love, but the dream-like husband who has been wandering around in the dust has to be blessed.
This woman is well aware of this principle.
This kind of indifferentness, as if there were nothing, can help the man double the absurd lingering of the past, and make her always new in their eyes. Before she even stepped out of the boudoir, she began to consider the next meeting, how to win the favor of the beauty and continue the relationship of unity again...
Mo Qing and Mo Qing are worthy of being the number one Hongling in Tianxianglou, the leader of Suzhou Prefecture.
Chu Jiangnan shouted in his heart, and felt that he could pick this famous flower. It was indeed worth the effort to steal the fragrance. He smiled unconsciously: With your words, how could I indulge in women anymore?In order to marry Qingqing and stay with her forever, I should work hard and do a great job in the world.You wait for me.
Mo Qing is the first prostitute in Suzhou Prefecture, and his reputation is spread all over the world. Even if the princes and ministers come in person, they will never dare to talk nonsense so blatantly in order to win the favor of beauty.
This move was simply the first time Tianxiang opened the building, which was beyond her expectations. Mo Qing looked up and was slightly stunned. Seeing the light flashing in Chu Jiangnan's eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of replies.
This person is like me, and he is also a sensible person. Mo Qing smiled indifferently, sat upright, and pressed the strings of the piano with his slender fingers.
So very good.Qingqing used this song "Wind and Thunder" to see off the young master, hoping that his grandson would show off his great achievements and achieve success as soon as possible.When the young master comes back to the small pavilion, I will play another song "Landscape Green" for the young master
Chu Jiangnan laughed and went out. When the embroidered wall was covered, an intense sound of sound came from the crack of the door.
Is "Land and Water Green"?The little slut who screamed so slutty on the bed actually understands what is the lofty ambition of fame and fortune?What an interesting girl.
Chu Jiangnan felt refreshed and walked slowly downstairs around his arms, rewarding every servant who greeted him along the way.
The woman left immediately after she was accompanied, and she was the worst client.
Don’t you think about how much manpower you have to spend to lie in bed and enjoy it in order to make you comfortable?
Just relying on that little night money, do you still want to have another golden nest with pink and beautiful women next time?
Every time Chu Jiangnan goes to Tianxiang Tower, he will never leave until he spends 500 taels of silver.
If you are not alone, but are supporting you, you may have to set up a few more tables.
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