When Li Xiangjun put on a long gown for her senior brother, she always felt a little inconsistent. She kept holding the collar of the clothes and pulled them away, and sighed repeatedly: How strange! How strange is the same clothes, just a person who changed into a dress, how come it looks so ugly when wearing them?
In the bathtub, I saw the part between the legs of the man in front of me being pushed high, and I couldn't help but squeezing.
He laughed and said: Sister Xiangjun, you, a person who changes clothes today, are not qualified! He has an obligation not completed, so he can't even put on his clothes well?
Looking at the female slaves sleeping soundly on the embroidered bed opposite, I couldn't help but feel proud in my heart. Today I could also take over their mission and complete a contribution I had longed for for several days.
Chen Yuanyuan next to her, because of the perspective, followed Mo Fei's eyes and saw the awkward expression of the man beside her and the part that seemed very abrupt.
Thinking of his mission and identity, Chen Yuanyuan took a step forward, arrived in front of Yuan Chengzhi who was standing, and stepped back his sister's white trousers that had just been worn for Yuan Chengzhi to his knees. A sharp gun with high fighting spirit appeared, and stretched out his jade finger and pointed at Li Xiangjun next to him.
Li Xiangjun looked at the two of them with a look, and found that the other party had such an expression, and understood the reason.
Although I have heard of the skills of playing the flute, I have difficulty making up my mind and stood there blankly
I finally defeated this sister for a while. Chen Yuanyuan let out a long sigh, feeling proud in her heart. It was the first time that she had forgotten that she served a man like this. All her timidity and shyness were replaced by the joy of victory.
A kind of beauty and excitement that is difficult to describe in any words made me tremble continuously like a bride.
By my side, the woman playing the flute was actually Chen Yuanyuan, the one who made Wu Sangui angry for the beauty. History is really being rewritten by myself again and again
If you persist, will you be the emperor of this world?
Thinking of this, his sharp gun that would expand when it encounters heat reached its limit, making Chen Yuanyuan's small mouth no longer able to accommodate it, and left the right track
Is Chen Yuanyuan so powerful in history?
I couldn't help but shake my head, blaming myself for my random thoughts, no one knows the boredom and boredom of the ancients' lives.
Thinking of this wife watching the erotic palace with her and her wives and concubines countless times, do you understand that she is still half of her teacher?
At the same time, he kept sighing in his heart that there were talents in the generation of generations
The woman under her crotch only watched and figured it out from a distance, relying on her unique talent, she actually learned to surpass her master's ability.
In addition to Mo Fei, of course, there was Li Xiangjun. She couldn't accept today's failure. When she walked to Mo Fei's side, she kindly rubbed her back, as if she said to herself: Sister Yuanyuan is really eager to get married, and she will always give her a mèi to her senior brother first.
My little aunt's surprised voice made me look up and see what happened
Seeing that his junior sister was actually bathing in clothes, he laughed and said: "Little sister, you are so interesting, you are actually wearing clothes... well...
Although the two women in the bathtub were fighting, their eyes never left the two men a meter away from each other, and they were always paying attention to the battle between them.
After a silence, the war without gunpowder in the field was dragged into the climax, which also allowed the two to truly see what a master is.
The sucking sound sounded high in the quiet carriage. The strong rhythm made the two people watching uncontrollably step out of the bathtub and walked towards Chen Yuanyuan's long flying black hair, leaving beautiful arcs in the air, making everyone who saw wanted to keep this indescribable spectacle, but the most perfect one was the gently shaking waist. It made Yuan Chengzhi unable to move his eyes away and reached out to hold Chen Yuanyuan's shoulders under his crotch.
Maybe it was because of the frequent battles and the body was too tired; maybe it was because Chen Yuanyuan's flute skills were too superb, and even the invincible general was willing to give up the disadvantage.
Of course, Chen Yuanyuan understands the value of the scented things in her mouth, Gugu
Swallowed quickly
Looking at Chen Yuanyuan who was still doing stuttering around him, Mo Fei said in a sour tone: Sister Yuanyuan is getting more and more powerful, and she is actually in one set of ways to serve men?
Thinking of his ability, a trace of gloom appeared on Mo Fei's face
Chen Yuanyuan also observed Mo Fei's expression, pushed her body into the arms of his leader's husband, and said with a smile: Sister Fei Fei, don't be dissatisfied! Who is the best of your fate? We sisters, who has the best of your fate! After finding a filial nephew husband, you don't have to work hard at all. Your little husband will serve you with a sore and soft body. We are hard-working workers. If you don't plant a seed in spring, you won't be able to bear fruit in autumn. If the planting skills are too poor, the leader's husband will also blame us.
Such a metaphor made Mo Fei and Li Xiangjun laugh, and were hugged tightly by their husbands. Any dissatisfaction and anger in their hearts disappeared, and their faces were filled with happy expressions.
I kissed my little aunt and junior sister on the red lips, and said in confusion: It's so strange! After such a long time, why haven't I heard everyone outside talking? Even Grandma Tianxin's response did not occur?
Could it be that he covered his mouth and laughed, and pointed at his little husband's forehead and said: I really forgot about it. Don't you know that among the older generation of people in the world, Zhuifeng's reputation is second only to your father's "Saint-Hand Scholar"? And when relatives like the head of Tianxin saw the cute Zhuifeng, they must first hold it and be intimate.
The other three nodded in agreement, and Li Xiangjun walked to the embroidered bed and covered the sisters' bodies with brocade quilts. Then she followed the three of them out of the car to meet with her grandmother-in-law in her in-laws' family.
In the bathtub, I saw the part between the legs of the man in front of me being pushed high, and I couldn't help but squeezing.
He laughed and said: Sister Xiangjun, you, a person who changes clothes today, are not qualified! He has an obligation not completed, so he can't even put on his clothes well?
Looking at the female slaves sleeping soundly on the embroidered bed opposite, I couldn't help but feel proud in my heart. Today I could also take over their mission and complete a contribution I had longed for for several days.
Chen Yuanyuan next to her, because of the perspective, followed Mo Fei's eyes and saw the awkward expression of the man beside her and the part that seemed very abrupt.
Thinking of his mission and identity, Chen Yuanyuan took a step forward, arrived in front of Yuan Chengzhi who was standing, and stepped back his sister's white trousers that had just been worn for Yuan Chengzhi to his knees. A sharp gun with high fighting spirit appeared, and stretched out his jade finger and pointed at Li Xiangjun next to him.
Li Xiangjun looked at the two of them with a look, and found that the other party had such an expression, and understood the reason.
Although I have heard of the skills of playing the flute, I have difficulty making up my mind and stood there blankly
I finally defeated this sister for a while. Chen Yuanyuan let out a long sigh, feeling proud in her heart. It was the first time that she had forgotten that she served a man like this. All her timidity and shyness were replaced by the joy of victory.
A kind of beauty and excitement that is difficult to describe in any words made me tremble continuously like a bride.
By my side, the woman playing the flute was actually Chen Yuanyuan, the one who made Wu Sangui angry for the beauty. History is really being rewritten by myself again and again
If you persist, will you be the emperor of this world?
Thinking of this, his sharp gun that would expand when it encounters heat reached its limit, making Chen Yuanyuan's small mouth no longer able to accommodate it, and left the right track
Is Chen Yuanyuan so powerful in history?
I couldn't help but shake my head, blaming myself for my random thoughts, no one knows the boredom and boredom of the ancients' lives.
Thinking of this wife watching the erotic palace with her and her wives and concubines countless times, do you understand that she is still half of her teacher?
At the same time, he kept sighing in his heart that there were talents in the generation of generations
The woman under her crotch only watched and figured it out from a distance, relying on her unique talent, she actually learned to surpass her master's ability.
In addition to Mo Fei, of course, there was Li Xiangjun. She couldn't accept today's failure. When she walked to Mo Fei's side, she kindly rubbed her back, as if she said to herself: Sister Yuanyuan is really eager to get married, and she will always give her a mèi to her senior brother first.
My little aunt's surprised voice made me look up and see what happened
Seeing that his junior sister was actually bathing in clothes, he laughed and said: "Little sister, you are so interesting, you are actually wearing clothes... well...
Although the two women in the bathtub were fighting, their eyes never left the two men a meter away from each other, and they were always paying attention to the battle between them.
After a silence, the war without gunpowder in the field was dragged into the climax, which also allowed the two to truly see what a master is.
The sucking sound sounded high in the quiet carriage. The strong rhythm made the two people watching uncontrollably step out of the bathtub and walked towards Chen Yuanyuan's long flying black hair, leaving beautiful arcs in the air, making everyone who saw wanted to keep this indescribable spectacle, but the most perfect one was the gently shaking waist. It made Yuan Chengzhi unable to move his eyes away and reached out to hold Chen Yuanyuan's shoulders under his crotch.
Maybe it was because of the frequent battles and the body was too tired; maybe it was because Chen Yuanyuan's flute skills were too superb, and even the invincible general was willing to give up the disadvantage.
Of course, Chen Yuanyuan understands the value of the scented things in her mouth, Gugu
Swallowed quickly
Looking at Chen Yuanyuan who was still doing stuttering around him, Mo Fei said in a sour tone: Sister Yuanyuan is getting more and more powerful, and she is actually in one set of ways to serve men?
Thinking of his ability, a trace of gloom appeared on Mo Fei's face
Chen Yuanyuan also observed Mo Fei's expression, pushed her body into the arms of his leader's husband, and said with a smile: Sister Fei Fei, don't be dissatisfied! Who is the best of your fate? We sisters, who has the best of your fate! After finding a filial nephew husband, you don't have to work hard at all. Your little husband will serve you with a sore and soft body. We are hard-working workers. If you don't plant a seed in spring, you won't be able to bear fruit in autumn. If the planting skills are too poor, the leader's husband will also blame us.
Such a metaphor made Mo Fei and Li Xiangjun laugh, and were hugged tightly by their husbands. Any dissatisfaction and anger in their hearts disappeared, and their faces were filled with happy expressions.
I kissed my little aunt and junior sister on the red lips, and said in confusion: It's so strange! After such a long time, why haven't I heard everyone outside talking? Even Grandma Tianxin's response did not occur?
Could it be that he covered his mouth and laughed, and pointed at his little husband's forehead and said: I really forgot about it. Don't you know that among the older generation of people in the world, Zhuifeng's reputation is second only to your father's "Saint-Hand Scholar"? And when relatives like the head of Tianxin saw the cute Zhuifeng, they must first hold it and be intimate.
The other three nodded in agreement, and Li Xiangjun walked to the embroidered bed and covered the sisters' bodies with brocade quilts. Then she followed the three of them out of the car to meet with her grandmother-in-law in her in-laws' family.
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