Chapter 35 Mixed oily meat (high H)

The next day, when Lin Yuhe woke up, Qin Sang was still asleep. She curled up in Lin Yuhe's arms like a kitten, and her hand was pressing on Lin Yuhe's chest.

Lin Yuhe looked at her with her eyes lowered her eyes, and her gentleness that she could not see.

He should have gotten up to practice swordsmanship, but at this moment he didn't want to wake Qin Sang up, so he just gently held her tighter with his hands.

Qin Sang woke up after a while. She turned her head in a daze and found herself pillowing on Lin Yuhe's hand.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Yuhe, then smiled sweetly, "My husband is a good old man."

Lin Yuhe was stunned for a while before he realized it. He leaned over and kissed Qin Sang gently, "Good morning."

Qin Sang put his head in Lin Yu and his arms again, and turned his head like a spoiled person, so hungry

Lin Yuhe laughed and reached out to pat her on the back. Get up, I'll go make breakfast.

Qin Sang sat up like a stream. I wonder if it was because he didn't wake up too much, but he looked dazed and very cute.

Lin Yu and Lin put on their coats and walked out. When Qin Sang saw him out, he quickly climbed out of bed, took out his coat and followed him out while putting it on.

Lin Yu and Lin looked back at Qin Sang who followed into the kitchen, reached out to caress her, just stayed in the room, what are you doing?

Qin Sang pursed his mouth and leaned over to hug Lin Yuhe's waist, wanting to be with you.

Lin Yu and rubbed Qin Sang's head, how could they become so clingy?Even though he said that, there was an unblocked smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was afraid of Qin Sang, so he turned around and took a bowl and skillfully beat two eggs.

Qin Sang snorted softly, leaned his head against Lin Yuhe's back, and wrapped around Lin Yuhe like a koala.

Lin Yuhe sighed, and became more and more helpless.

After this, Qin Sang always felt that he was happy when he looked at Lin Yu and felt.

She used to stay in the house to read scripts, but now she is fascinated by watching Lin Yu and practicing swords in the yard.

Somehow, she always felt that this scene felt very familiar.

It was probably because I often watched him practice swords before I lost my memory, Qin Sang thought to himself.She has now lost some interest in reading the script. When she is free, she picks up her pen and makes up a story.

Tonight she showed this story to Lin Yuhe.

The bandit leader and the official lady?Lin Yuhe raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Sang meaningfully.

Qin Sang coughed unnaturally, he was the leader of a very beautiful bandit.

……

Lin Yuhe was a little helpless, but unexpectedly, even though Qin Sang lost his memory, he was very persistent in appearance.

Qin Sang stared at Lin Yuhe's side face, and liked it the more he looked, so he leaned over and kissed it.Lin Yuhe turned his head slightly and looked at her and smiled.

Oh, you have a dimples.Qin Sang lay on Lin Yu and his shoulders as if he had discovered something new continent. You can smile again!

Lin Yuhe deliberately raised her face.

He always looks serious and steady, probably because he has learned from Lin Zhengyang.

Even when you smile, the curve of the corners of your mouth will not be too big.

What's more, no one would think of Qin Sang staring at his face intently, so no one expressed curiosity about the dimples on his right face.

Qin Sang shook Lin Yuhe's shoulders and said coquettishly, "My husband, please laugh."

Lin Yuhe didn't hold back and smiled with her fist against her mouth.

Qin Sang leaned over again and kissed his dimples.

Lin Yuhe turned his head, reached out to stroke Qin Sang's cheek, and rubbed his thumb a few times.

His hands were filled with calluses made of sword-making, and his skin was a little rough.

Qin Sang hid and acted to bite him.

Lin Yuhe leaned over, took Qin Sang's lower lip in his mouth, and licked it eroticly.

Qin Sang opened his mouth slightly, and Lin Yuhe deepened the kiss.

After the kiss, both of them breathed a little disordered.

Qin Sang looked at Lin Yuhe with bright eyes. She unconsciously licked her lips and then went up to kiss Lin Yuhe.

My husband, she hugged Lin Yuhe's neck and her whole body was almost hanging on him.

Lin Yuhe held Qin Sang's butt and carried her to her legs, asked her to clamp her waist, then directly covered her whole body and walked to the edge of the bed.

Put her down.

Qin Sang obediently kicked off his shoes and reached out to remove Lin Yuhe's clothes.

Lin Yuhe was shocked by her bold behavior, and then took off her top according to her movements, revealing her strong and strong upper body.

Qin Sang raised his eyes and glanced at him, and he began to feel embarrassed.

She hesitated and touched Lin Yu and the muscles on her chest, but Lin Yuhe held her hand.

Lin Yuhe asked Qin Sang to sit on her and then untied her belt.

Qin Sang sat on Lin Yuhe and felt a hot and huge body beneath him, unconsciously becoming a little weak.

She bit her lower lip and moved unbearably.

Lin Yuhe soon stripped Qin Sang to his back. He leaned against the bed, held Qin Sang in front of him, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Qin Sang's lower body was already a little wet before it was touched, and a stream of thin surging seemed to be flowing out of the flower hole.

While Lin Yuhe was kissed, she felt his big hands rubbing her breasts freely, and the swelling caused by her pregnancy seemed to be relieved.

Qin Sang moaned softly.

The two of them separated their lips and brought out a silver thread.

Qin Sang raised his head slightly, and Lin Yuhe licked her neck, leaving traces of her body all the way.

He held Qin Sang's buttocks with both hands and pressed Qin Sang back and forth on his raised genitals.

The juice flowing out of his pussy wet his desire, and his huge cock rubbed against the flower pussy and penetrated a head lightly.

The unexpanded Ejaculation Point was tight and warm. Qin Sang curled up his toes and supported his hands on Lin Yu and his shoulders, trembling slightly.

Lin Yuhe continued to poke Qin Sang's pussy with his huge and shallow, and went deeper inward as if he was tentatively.

Qin Sang felt his body be split apart little by little, and then filled it little by little.

Her fair skin was stained with a light blush by lust, her face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and a few strands of hair were pressed against her cheeks, and her whole body had a lewd beauty.

Her body was so soft that it was unbelievable that Lin Yuhe leaned back with her waist and sent the red plum on her chest to Lin Yuhe's mouth.

Lin Yuhe scraped her nipples with her teeth, and from time to time she gently pulled them out.

The numb feeling made Qin Sang feel sore and weak all over, and he couldn't do it.

This temptation made her feel uncomfortable. She pushed Lin Yuhe's shoulder unbearably. Hurry up. Her voice was soft, with a little crying voice.

Lin Yu and Xiao, it was a bit too early to cry today.

Qin Sang wanted to glar at Lin Yuhe, but his will was swallowed by lust.

Lin Yuhe took her up, held her buttocks with one hand, put her waist with the other, aimed her pussy at her penis, and slowly put Qin Sang down.

Qin Sang wrapped his hands around Lin Yuhe's neck, buried his head on his shoulder, and his nose was against his neck, and he was breathing heavily.

Although the flower hole is slippery enough, it is still a bit difficult to accommodate such a huge one.

Qin Sang moaned weakly, kneeling on Lin Yu and both sides, swaying slightly.

Lin Yuhe still took care of her body and felt that it was almost done, so she held her with her hands.

Move it yourself?Lin Yuhe pinched the soft flesh on Qin Sang's butt.

Qin Sang supported Lin Yuhe's shoulder and sat upright, his vagina contracted and contracted, secreting large streams of love juice.

She tried hard on her legs, allowing herself to move up and down on Lin Yuhe's genitals.

Lin Yuhe looked at her biting her lips, looking as if she was holding back, then leaned over and pried open her teeth and licked her lower lip with her tongue, which had a shallow layer of teeth marks.

Qin Sang became less and less able to use it. She panted lightly, avoided Lin Yuhe's kiss, and cried in a low voice and said she couldn't move.?

Lin Yuhe smiled again, and he pressed Qin Sang into his arms, kissed her again, and then held her buttocks and sent it to his lower body one by one.

Qin Sang was so angry that he was kissed that he was unable to breathe, and his lips blew out of humming voices.

The two flesh balls on her chest swayed up and down with her body, drooping a little uncomfortable.

Lin Yuhe stood up straight and pushed Qin Sang's pussy deeply and shallowly, poking her sensitive flower heart from time to time, causing Qin Sang to moan and splashing in his pussy.

No, Qin Sang's legs trembled, his pussy contracted, and he was brought to orgasm.

A stream of warm love fluid stretched out from the stamens, flowing down from the place where the two of them met, wetting the mattress.

She cried and shook her head, unable to exert any strength on her waist, and she collapsed on Lin Yuhe's body.

Lin Yuhe's lower body was still hard, so he held Qin Sang back and came out of her body.

The place where it was once penetrated was not completely closed at this moment. A large amount of transparent juice flowed out of the inner wall, and the deep red tender flesh in the flower hole could be seen from the shrinking small mouth.

Lin Yuhe gently placed Qin Sangping on the bed and reached out to touch her flower hole.

Qin Sang's chest kept rising and falling, and had not recovered from the afterglow of orgasm.

Lin Yuhe leaned his hand back into Qin Sang's body and felt her warm and tight flower lover.

He put his fingers together, fiddling with the extremely sensitive heart of the beard.

Qin Sang clamped his legs uneasily, but was then spread apart by Lin Yuhe with his other hand.

She burst into tears in a breakdown, and the continuous flow of sensation from her body was no less than her tears.

Under the candlelight, her lower abdomen slightly bulged, her face was extremely beautiful, but she was dyed with desire.

Her body was full of the marks left by Lin Yuhe, and her legs were messed up by love juice.

My husband Qin Sang wanted to ask for forgiveness in grievance.

Lin Yuhe looked at the person under her infatuation, accelerated the movements in her hands, and brought Qin Sang to orgasm again.

Qin Sang closed his eyes, raised his neck, and his legs trembled.

She put her hands weakly aside, and she had no strength left.

Lin Yuhe put his hard and slightly swelling and painful genitals into her body. Qin Sang was almost hit by his thrust, and Lin Yuhe caught him back.

Lin Yuhe wrapped Qin Sang's long legs around his waist and tentatively penetrated his penis into Qin Sang's vagina.

Qin Sang took a breath, but just pushed him, and he almost reached orgasm again.

Her voice was a little hoarse, and Lin Yuhe pressed her legs, licked her neck, and scraped her delicate skin with her teeth.

Qin Sang's legs were tense, and the flower hole was contracting even harder. Lin Yuhe was almost shot by this tight and ecstatic feeling.

He thrust his pussy a few times quickly and no matter how deep he was, and he also bleed out.

He pulled out his huge size and rubbed it on Qin Sang's flower house.

The white and turbid semen flowed down from the slightly opened vagina with vaginal fluid, and the color and energy were charming.

Qin Sang stretched out a hand and placed it on Lin Yuhe's head.

Lin Yuhe raised his head and supported his hands on both sides of Qin Sang's head.

His hair bun was also loose, and his hair hung down through Qin Sang's fingers.

Qin Sang narrowed his starry eyes, opened his lips slightly, and his face was covered with tears that had not yet dried.

She looked at Lin Yuhe seriously, then rubbed Lin Yuhe's head, revealing a smile that could compete with the sun and the moon.

Lin Yuhe suffocated his breath, bent down and kissed her.