Song Jia lay on her side, feeling lazy all over her body, as if she was soaked in a hot spring. The pores in her body felt a little comfortable. Under such stimulation, Song Jia couldn't help but want to open her mouth and make a sound, but thinking that Qi Huan was still treating herself. If she spoke out, wouldn't it reveal her inner desire and impulse? It was because of this that Song Jia bit her lips and did not let her voice come out.
At this moment, if Qi Huan didn't know that Song Jia was actively suggesting that she wanted to tease her, he would not deserve to be called a prodigal son who had been living in the flowers for a long time. While experiencing the wonderful feeling brought to him by a plump and elastic beauty palace that was tightly wrapped in close-fitting clothes, Qi Huan said badly: Sister Song, how about it, are you comfortable?
Qi Huan just asked Song Jia if she felt comfortable, instead of asking how Song Jia was in pain. Obviously, she wanted to ask how Song Jia felt under her teasing. It was already a hint of ambiguous atmosphere. Song Shi Yīng Níng said, twisted his body gently, and murmured: Comfortable, Xiaohuan, I really didn't expect that your massage skills would be so good.
When Qi Huan heard Song Jia say this, she felt a little proud. A hand that was originally pressing on Song Jia's beautiful palace began to become a little dishonest. He slowly moved his hand and stroked the plump and elastic beautiful palace that was tightly wrapped in shorts. Of course, Qi Huan would pour his Yin-Yang magic into Song Jia's body from time to time.
Qi Songti felt that kind of happiness and felt extremely happy in his heart, but gradually, Song Jia felt a little dissatisfied, because now Qi Huan just put one hand on his palace peak, instilling the true qi of Yin and Yang into his body. Last time, Qi Huan held his feet and instilling the true qi of Yin and Yang into his body.
In this way, Song Jia felt that although the plump and plump parts that were tightly wrapped between her two retreats felt a full and itchy feeling, it was not as exciting and happy as the last time Qi Huan poured two streams of true qi into her body.
After Song Jia felt this, she couldn't help twisting her body again and whispered to Qi Huan: Xiaohuan, your hand, your hand, doesn't seem to be enough. I, I think the strength is still not enough, you, put that hand up too.
While speaking, Song Jia was lying on the sofa with her back facing upwards, exposing a plump and elastic beauty hall tightly wrapped in shorts to Qi Huan without any defense.
Qi Huan was also so excited that she was unsteady when the stimulating feeling brought to her by this charming and beautiful female coach. Now that she heard Song Jia say this, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little happy. When Song Jia's story fell, her other hand was placed on the other side of Song Jia's palace peak. While pressing it gently, she poured a force into Song Jia's body.
Song Jia felt that a breath that was so hot that the pores of his body were almost rising from the temple peaks on both sides. After wandering on his temple peaks for a while, it immediately surged into his two retreats. The plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped around his clothes between his two retreats, was immediately under this pressure. He was originally slightly open and talking about his desire, but now it was tightly closed together again, and under that force, it slowly rubbed.
At the same time, Song Jia felt that as Qi Huan's yin and yang energy surged into her body one by one, the full and stimulating feeling became even stronger. She could clearly feel it in her little mouth, and it seemed that there was a substantial aura, which was slowly penetrated into the depths of her body. Under this stimulation, Song Jia couldn't help but saliva came out of her little mouth.
Sister Song, how about it? I just said that this magical skill requires men and women to practice together to achieve results. Look, do you want me to lay the foundation for you?
Qi Huan felt that his teasing was getting more and more excessive, and he was not rejected by this charming and beautiful female coach. He knew that his guess was very accurate, so he was not satisfied with just teasing Song Jia like this, but said that.
At the beginning, Qi Huan said that if a woman wants to practice the Yin-Yang magic skills, she must have men's assistance. Only when a man inserts her hardness and heat into the deepest part of a woman's body and makes intimate contact with her plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in her close clothes between her two retreats can she use this bridge to inject the true energy of the Yin-Yang magic skills into the woman's body, thus laying the foundation for women to cultivate the Red Yin-Yang magic skills themselves.
Now Qi Huan asked Song Jia like this if she was willing to let her lay the foundation for her. In fact, she was asking Song Jia in disguise whether she was willing to let herself enter her body. Song Jia was enjoying that strange and wonderful feeling. Suddenly, when she heard Qi Huan say this, her heart beat faster, Song Jia felt that her body became hot and hot.
When she was in the bathroom, Song Jia thought that she must bear it today and see how Qi Huan teased her body. What kind of stimulation would bring to herself, but Song Jia did not expect that it had not started for long, and Qi Huan made such a request. How could Song Jia not hear the meaning of Qi Huan's words? When she thought of letting this man who had just met for the second time, she would bring the hardness and heat of his body into her body, Song Jia couldn't help but blush.
The stimulating feeling that surged from the plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped between the two retreats deeply stimulated Song Jia's nerves, making Song Jia feel a little expectant about the following things. If Qi Huan didn't ask her, but just followed the procedure naturally, stroked her beautiful palace for a while, and then took off her clothes, this beautiful female coach with all kinds of charm would probably not reject Qi Huan.
But now Qi Huan asked this question bluntly, which made Song Jia hesitate a little. Although she was physically in need and longing for Qi Huan, she asked Song Jia to say things she wanted Qi Huan to enter her body in person. However, this beautiful female coach with all kinds of charming questions could not do it, because the shyness of women was placed there.
So, after hearing Qi Huan ask about himself like this, Song Jia hesitated for a while before murmured: Xiao Huan, let’s talk about this matter in the future. You, you will cure my waist injury first. After my waist injury is healed, you, give me some more time and let me think about whether it is good or not.
The reason why Song Jia said this was mainly because she felt that the plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped between her two retreats, had become extremely itchy. Although the aura that seemed substantial had penetrated into her little mouth, Song Jia was a person after all. After enjoying the stimulation, she felt even more eager in her heart. If the bodies of the two people really had substantial contact, would the happiness that would be ten times stronger than this stimulation?
But because of his shy heart, this beautiful female coach with all kinds of charm could not immediately accept Qi Huan's request to practice the Red Yin-Yang Magical Art with him, so he said such words. Song Jia's plan was that Qi Huan was teasing his body, and his body was so fragrant and soft and full of seductive aura. With Qi Huan's wolfish ambition for his body shown by Qi Huan, then Qi Huan would probably not be able to withstand the temptation of his body, and thus would enter the synthesis of Yin-Yang Magical Art. In this way, he not only saved his face, but also tasted the feeling he had been looking forward to for a long time, so why not do it?
However, Song Jia's wishful thinking was wrong. When he was treating Song Jia, Qi Huan thought that Song Jia was reluctant to agree because she was afraid of being violated by her, so she made the promise to never violate Song Jia during treatment. However, Qi Huan did not expect that when Song Jia arrived, she couldn't help but hint that she had come, so that now she could enjoy the happiness brought to her by Song Jia's plump and elastic beauty palace tightly wrapped in tight shorts.
From this point of view, Qi Huan can also see that Song Jia actually wanted him very much in his heart. Qi Huan also knew that if she didn't mention that, with Song Jia's reaction under her hands, even if she wanted to enter her hard and hot body into Song Jia's plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in her close clothes, Song Jia would never object.
But Qi Huan clearly knew about this, she still had to say straightforwardly that she wanted to practice Yin-Yang magic with Song Jia. It was because Qi Huan felt that she had made a statement for Song Jia just now, so she forced Song Jia to say things she wanted to practice with him directly, so that she could win back the beautiful female coach with all kinds of charm in one game.
Now seeing that Song Jia's body was already tightly hungry, but she was still hesitating, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little angry. At the same time, Qi Huan became more determined. She must let Song Jia agree in person that she could enter her body and that she would enter her body.
So, after hearing Song Jia say this, Qi Huan's smirk became more obvious. While gently stroking Song Jia's body, enjoying the wonderful stimulation that Song Jia's body brought to herself, Qi Huan said: Oh, so that's it. Okay, Sister Song, I won't make things difficult for you anymore, so I'll treat your back injury first.
As Qi Huan said, she forcibly restrained the temptation brought to her by the plump and elastic beautiful palace that was tightly wrapped in shorts, but moved her hand again, approaching Song Jia's slender and soft waist, and finally pressed against Song Jia's waist again.
Song Jia was enjoying Qi Huan's energy pouring into her plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped between her close clothes, stimulated her little mouth to rub the happiness she brought to her, but suddenly felt Qi Huan's hand move to her waist again, and as Qi Huan's hand moved away, the aura that made her heart move disappeared suddenly.
This time, Song Jia became a little anxious and twisted her body gently: Xiaohuan, why did you take your hand away? I, didn’t I just say that my injury is in that place? Why did you put your hand on my waist again? Take it down quickly, take it down quickly, I, it doesn’t hurt there, I, it hurts here.
Qi Huan smiled badly: Sister Song, this is wrong. Although I am not a doctor, I still have common sense. What you said just now is a waist injury, so I will naturally treat you. But your place is your beautiful palace. I have never heard of any doctor who treats a waist injury but goes to touch his beautiful palace. Sister Song, do you think so?
At this moment, if Qi Huan didn't know that Song Jia was actively suggesting that she wanted to tease her, he would not deserve to be called a prodigal son who had been living in the flowers for a long time. While experiencing the wonderful feeling brought to him by a plump and elastic beauty palace that was tightly wrapped in close-fitting clothes, Qi Huan said badly: Sister Song, how about it, are you comfortable?
Qi Huan just asked Song Jia if she felt comfortable, instead of asking how Song Jia was in pain. Obviously, she wanted to ask how Song Jia felt under her teasing. It was already a hint of ambiguous atmosphere. Song Shi Yīng Níng said, twisted his body gently, and murmured: Comfortable, Xiaohuan, I really didn't expect that your massage skills would be so good.
When Qi Huan heard Song Jia say this, she felt a little proud. A hand that was originally pressing on Song Jia's beautiful palace began to become a little dishonest. He slowly moved his hand and stroked the plump and elastic beautiful palace that was tightly wrapped in shorts. Of course, Qi Huan would pour his Yin-Yang magic into Song Jia's body from time to time.
Qi Songti felt that kind of happiness and felt extremely happy in his heart, but gradually, Song Jia felt a little dissatisfied, because now Qi Huan just put one hand on his palace peak, instilling the true qi of Yin and Yang into his body. Last time, Qi Huan held his feet and instilling the true qi of Yin and Yang into his body.
In this way, Song Jia felt that although the plump and plump parts that were tightly wrapped between her two retreats felt a full and itchy feeling, it was not as exciting and happy as the last time Qi Huan poured two streams of true qi into her body.
After Song Jia felt this, she couldn't help twisting her body again and whispered to Qi Huan: Xiaohuan, your hand, your hand, doesn't seem to be enough. I, I think the strength is still not enough, you, put that hand up too.
While speaking, Song Jia was lying on the sofa with her back facing upwards, exposing a plump and elastic beauty hall tightly wrapped in shorts to Qi Huan without any defense.
Qi Huan was also so excited that she was unsteady when the stimulating feeling brought to her by this charming and beautiful female coach. Now that she heard Song Jia say this, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little happy. When Song Jia's story fell, her other hand was placed on the other side of Song Jia's palace peak. While pressing it gently, she poured a force into Song Jia's body.
Song Jia felt that a breath that was so hot that the pores of his body were almost rising from the temple peaks on both sides. After wandering on his temple peaks for a while, it immediately surged into his two retreats. The plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped around his clothes between his two retreats, was immediately under this pressure. He was originally slightly open and talking about his desire, but now it was tightly closed together again, and under that force, it slowly rubbed.
At the same time, Song Jia felt that as Qi Huan's yin and yang energy surged into her body one by one, the full and stimulating feeling became even stronger. She could clearly feel it in her little mouth, and it seemed that there was a substantial aura, which was slowly penetrated into the depths of her body. Under this stimulation, Song Jia couldn't help but saliva came out of her little mouth.
Sister Song, how about it? I just said that this magical skill requires men and women to practice together to achieve results. Look, do you want me to lay the foundation for you?
Qi Huan felt that his teasing was getting more and more excessive, and he was not rejected by this charming and beautiful female coach. He knew that his guess was very accurate, so he was not satisfied with just teasing Song Jia like this, but said that.
At the beginning, Qi Huan said that if a woman wants to practice the Yin-Yang magic skills, she must have men's assistance. Only when a man inserts her hardness and heat into the deepest part of a woman's body and makes intimate contact with her plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in her close clothes between her two retreats can she use this bridge to inject the true energy of the Yin-Yang magic skills into the woman's body, thus laying the foundation for women to cultivate the Red Yin-Yang magic skills themselves.
Now Qi Huan asked Song Jia like this if she was willing to let her lay the foundation for her. In fact, she was asking Song Jia in disguise whether she was willing to let herself enter her body. Song Jia was enjoying that strange and wonderful feeling. Suddenly, when she heard Qi Huan say this, her heart beat faster, Song Jia felt that her body became hot and hot.
When she was in the bathroom, Song Jia thought that she must bear it today and see how Qi Huan teased her body. What kind of stimulation would bring to herself, but Song Jia did not expect that it had not started for long, and Qi Huan made such a request. How could Song Jia not hear the meaning of Qi Huan's words? When she thought of letting this man who had just met for the second time, she would bring the hardness and heat of his body into her body, Song Jia couldn't help but blush.
The stimulating feeling that surged from the plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped between the two retreats deeply stimulated Song Jia's nerves, making Song Jia feel a little expectant about the following things. If Qi Huan didn't ask her, but just followed the procedure naturally, stroked her beautiful palace for a while, and then took off her clothes, this beautiful female coach with all kinds of charm would probably not reject Qi Huan.
But now Qi Huan asked this question bluntly, which made Song Jia hesitate a little. Although she was physically in need and longing for Qi Huan, she asked Song Jia to say things she wanted Qi Huan to enter her body in person. However, this beautiful female coach with all kinds of charming questions could not do it, because the shyness of women was placed there.
So, after hearing Qi Huan ask about himself like this, Song Jia hesitated for a while before murmured: Xiao Huan, let’s talk about this matter in the future. You, you will cure my waist injury first. After my waist injury is healed, you, give me some more time and let me think about whether it is good or not.
The reason why Song Jia said this was mainly because she felt that the plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped between her two retreats, had become extremely itchy. Although the aura that seemed substantial had penetrated into her little mouth, Song Jia was a person after all. After enjoying the stimulation, she felt even more eager in her heart. If the bodies of the two people really had substantial contact, would the happiness that would be ten times stronger than this stimulation?
But because of his shy heart, this beautiful female coach with all kinds of charm could not immediately accept Qi Huan's request to practice the Red Yin-Yang Magical Art with him, so he said such words. Song Jia's plan was that Qi Huan was teasing his body, and his body was so fragrant and soft and full of seductive aura. With Qi Huan's wolfish ambition for his body shown by Qi Huan, then Qi Huan would probably not be able to withstand the temptation of his body, and thus would enter the synthesis of Yin-Yang Magical Art. In this way, he not only saved his face, but also tasted the feeling he had been looking forward to for a long time, so why not do it?
However, Song Jia's wishful thinking was wrong. When he was treating Song Jia, Qi Huan thought that Song Jia was reluctant to agree because she was afraid of being violated by her, so she made the promise to never violate Song Jia during treatment. However, Qi Huan did not expect that when Song Jia arrived, she couldn't help but hint that she had come, so that now she could enjoy the happiness brought to her by Song Jia's plump and elastic beauty palace tightly wrapped in tight shorts.
From this point of view, Qi Huan can also see that Song Jia actually wanted him very much in his heart. Qi Huan also knew that if she didn't mention that, with Song Jia's reaction under her hands, even if she wanted to enter her hard and hot body into Song Jia's plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in her close clothes, Song Jia would never object.
But Qi Huan clearly knew about this, she still had to say straightforwardly that she wanted to practice Yin-Yang magic with Song Jia. It was because Qi Huan felt that she had made a statement for Song Jia just now, so she forced Song Jia to say things she wanted to practice with him directly, so that she could win back the beautiful female coach with all kinds of charm in one game.
Now seeing that Song Jia's body was already tightly hungry, but she was still hesitating, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little angry. At the same time, Qi Huan became more determined. She must let Song Jia agree in person that she could enter her body and that she would enter her body.
So, after hearing Song Jia say this, Qi Huan's smirk became more obvious. While gently stroking Song Jia's body, enjoying the wonderful stimulation that Song Jia's body brought to herself, Qi Huan said: Oh, so that's it. Okay, Sister Song, I won't make things difficult for you anymore, so I'll treat your back injury first.
As Qi Huan said, she forcibly restrained the temptation brought to her by the plump and elastic beautiful palace that was tightly wrapped in shorts, but moved her hand again, approaching Song Jia's slender and soft waist, and finally pressed against Song Jia's waist again.
Song Jia was enjoying Qi Huan's energy pouring into her plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped between her close clothes, stimulated her little mouth to rub the happiness she brought to her, but suddenly felt Qi Huan's hand move to her waist again, and as Qi Huan's hand moved away, the aura that made her heart move disappeared suddenly.
This time, Song Jia became a little anxious and twisted her body gently: Xiaohuan, why did you take your hand away? I, didn’t I just say that my injury is in that place? Why did you put your hand on my waist again? Take it down quickly, take it down quickly, I, it doesn’t hurt there, I, it hurts here.
Qi Huan smiled badly: Sister Song, this is wrong. Although I am not a doctor, I still have common sense. What you said just now is a waist injury, so I will naturally treat you. But your place is your beautiful palace. I have never heard of any doctor who treats a waist injury but goes to touch his beautiful palace. Sister Song, do you think so?
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