Looking at the delicate young woman sleeping tiredly beside me, I gently pulled out my arms that were tightly wrapped around me, kissed the corner of her mouth with a happy smile, put my fingers on my lips and sweared softly, and made a silent move to Wen Qingqing, who was peeping inside from the door, and walked out with footsteps.
Without an advance notice, as if there was a little cooperation in heart, Wen Qingqing's anger disappeared. Her hands were flexing her body on the fragrant brother Qing. After walking a few steps away, she asked excitedly: Brother Chengzhi, guess where do you want to take you?
He gently held Qingqing's delicate body in his arms with his right hand; he flew gently to the Wen family courtyard, and I smiled and said: "My girl Qingqing, do you still need to guess now?"
Although Brother Qing didn’t return to herself, Wen Qingqingfang liked her even more and asked a little bit of doubt. Brother Chengzhi, how did you know? Qingqing will definitely take you to visit Wen’s house at night?
For more than ten years, my mother always tells her the sweetness of husband and wife. Wen Qingqing felt this kind of affection that was intimate and sweet, secretly mocking her jealous ignorance and ridiculousness for several days. Sister Yuanyuan and Rushi are willing to follow her brother as a fairy in the world and never be jealous. How could her "close" sister, how could she lag behind others and cause trouble for Brother Chengzhi?
My body kept passing through the outer courtyard, and my eyes were down and brightly lit up in Qingqing's eyes, holding her full-fledged buttocks tightly, rubbing her left hand, holding her erect buttocks, I shook her crystal ear beads with my mouth and said to her ear hole: Although you took your adopted mother away, you still have some concerns about the maids around you, so you want to take the maids who you used to out of Wen's Mansion tonight?
After passing through the two patios until the third entry, there was a small boudoir upstairs on the east floor, and the lights of heat in his ears made Wen Qingqing turn over and wrap his hands around Brother Qing's neck, and said coquettishly: Brother Chengzhi, is Qingqing just coming back to take Xiaoju away? Is there no more reason?
The energy blew, and the fragrance of the green boudoir was poured into the window. I felt a glitter in front of me. I saw a big red candle in the room, which shone the whole room with spring. The bed was covered with a tent with pearl yarn, a yellow phoenix embroidered on the white satin quilt, and a fine-brushed lady hanging on the wall
There was a carved Duan inkstone and a few jasper toys on the table in front of the bed. Six or seven pens of all sizes were inserted into the pen holder. There was a pot of orchids on the table in the west. There was a white parrot on the shelf.
A room full of beauty
Even the chair is embroidered with flowers
Such a wealthy atmosphere made me secretly amazed my tongue and laughed at Qingqing, who was curled up like a kitten in my arms and said: Qingqing has stole a lot of priceless things on weekdays, and the boudoir is decorated so luxuriously!
Wenjiabao really has the value that the Qing Tartars outside the Guan Dynasty were attracted to. It was the wealth accumulated by the five brothers over 50 years, and it could also be used for the military expenditure of the Tartars to engage in a war.
Breaking free from the warm embrace, Wen Qingqing walked to the bed, stroked the white satin quilt with nostalgia, and laughed: Of course, in the past few years, I have stolen tens of thousands of gold for at least five old thieves of the Wen family, so I will bring Brother Chengzhi, the biggest and most powerful robber, back to steal all the Wen family, so as not to make trouble for the tiger again in the future and poison the innocent people of the Central Plains.
Although she has always kept the people in mind, she has heard her sisters discuss the important role of the people these days, and she feels very easy to say and has a wonderful feeling of open-mindedness.
Walking forward, gently embracing Qingqing's delicate body, I said gratefully: Qingqing can think so, which really makes my brother extremely happy. Yes, the gold, silver and jewelry accumulated and spent in Wenjiabao are all exchanged for the blood and sweat of innocent people. They should first make the people in their castle have nothing, and then report to the King of Hell without any restraint.
Lifting his plain face, Wen Qingqing couldn't help but look around and asked with great joy: Oh, Brother Chengzhi, is there any reward for Qingqing being so obedient now?
After saying that, she couldn't help but lower her head and put her cheeks in that warm arms.
There was a bed in front of me, and it was still in Wenjiabao. Of course, I knew what the reward Qingqing wanted to ask me for, but she shouted in confusion: Sister Qingqing, you are too greedy. Brother is yours now. Do you want any other reward?
The hands that were wrapped around her slender waist stretched out quickly, landing on her buttocks and the firmness on her chest, gently rubbing them slowly
The first request for a love call was an aggrieved answer. Wen Qingqing couldn't help but beat her pink fist and said angrily: Brother Chengzhi is such a bad guy. In recent days, he always likes to overlap my sister and mother, bringing us two together... together...
Thinking of every time I love, my mother and mother's bodies will always overlap, and the fierce and huge body always enters the bodies of my mother and daughter, and the taboo feeling that rises again and again in the blood-connected family affection makes my mother and mother's desires jubilant, forget everything, and just want to die together in body and mind.
The fingers that were gently clamped on two pink beans stopped, and I said guiltily: Qingqing, I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault... Brother...
The consciousness that the adoptive father left in my mind drove me to spend the most energy and time on the jade man and daughter in my arms in the past few days. I ravaged Qingqing to death without any pity again and again, and was eager to die!
Alas, it’s all because of the adoptive father who is too evil. It seems that women with the blood of the Wen family like to use the most fierce attack tactics, and they want to rape them to death.
With his jade hand covering his apology, Wen Qingqing shook her head without thinking, and shouted to the outside: Xiaoju, have you come in and see the young master quickly, do you need the young master to go out to pay homage to you?
The footsteps sounded in the boudoir of the maid outside, and the curtains were lifted. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid came in. She was dressed in light green clothes, and there was a trace of sweat around her small nose. Her delicate skin was covered with red color. Her right hand was taken off the vermilion wooden plate, and the osmanthus stewed in the silver bowl on the plate was still exuding a hint of heat. She brushed her left hand down, and her little waist bent and greeted her: Xiaoju has seen the aunt... Young Master!
Wen Qingqing looked excited and scolded the maid who grew up together: Xiaoju idiot, my sister has warned you many times. When my sister is not at home, you should go to bed early and not stew a bowl of Yàn nest; it is also good to stew it. If you can't wait for your sister to come back for an hour, you will eat it yourself. Why don't you listen to your sister's instructions? Maids who know how to serve your master are so much better than those women who play guns and swords.
I couldn't help but smile and said to Xiaoju: Xiaoju, listen to the lady, eat that bowl of Yàn's nest!
The loose right hand also swung out to let her go out early
The son-in-law who hugged the lady tightly was like the gentle words of the lady, which made the maid Xiaoju excited and brought a good son-in-law back from outside for the lady. His smart eyes looked at the future master in secret. When he saw the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his cheeks were even redder even more fiercely. It turned out that the son-in-law was still a handsome boy, and he asked: Miss, Xiaoju, after hearing what the son-in-law said, go out now...?
The big hands stroking down and down rhythmically made Wen Qingqing's delicate body feel weak and she shouted in a ventilated manner: No, you are not allowed to go out now!
Thinking of the greatness of my love brother, when I first put my blue and white flowers, it was as red as a small steamed bun. Wen Qingqing's eyes turned and she couldn't help but pull the maid in the boudoir into the water. She said with a righteous voice: Xiaoju, you must finish eating in the room before you can go out. I'm afraid that you will put the osmanthus Yàn nest back into the kitchen and feed those shameless beasts.
The lady seems to be very different today from the past, always smiling with a high smile. Xiaoju looked at Wen Qingqing with a clever eyes. She was seeing her pink face shining with her jade hand, slowly taking off her son-in-law's long blue gown, revealing her broad copper chest, and having strong muscles. She had never watched a man's strong body so close. Xiaoju's face was full of surprise and could not help but quickly scoop the Yàn nest. The habit that has been formed has made her instantly choked.
Coughed
Under the palm of my hand, Qingqing was like her sister Nianxue, and she didn't wear underwear at all, let alone the strapless breasts or bellybands. My hands were drilled into her neckline, and my left hand slid down to tear her tightly white silk skirt, and she smiled and said: Sister Qingqing, don't learn from your sister Nianxue in the future. She always wants to bring you badly.
Turning her delicate naked body slightly, crawling on the edge of the bed with her slender hands, waiting for Brother Qing to enter from behind, Wen Qingqing giggled: Brother, I will be alone tonight, of course I don’t wear underwear; otherwise, Xiaoju who has finished eating the Yàn nest leaves, well, will you take your sister’s life?
The familiar rough and violent entry made Wen Qingqing moan; in her boudoir for more than ten years, she couldn't help but feel a feeling of the first night of a wedding night, and she was excitedly shaking her plump buttocks, cooperating with the powerful and fierce attack of the magic gun behind her
The moment he lowered his head, the lady and his son-in-law fell in love in front of him, and they looked so shy. The lady who was always reserved was like the beautiful prostitute brought back from Qinhuai River in the fourth master's room, his mouth full of obscene words that embarrass him.
The strong young lady, like a brave general, holding his lady's two white buttocks in both hands, shouting and storming into the chaos
Xiaoju looked down at the little Yàn nest in the silver bowl, stepped back to the table with his feet, and said anxiously: Sister-in-law, Xiaojuji left the first thing he had finished eating?
The bee waist swaying rapidly under my body made layers of white waves rippling on Wen Qingqing's chest, dazzling my eyes, and my fingers couldn't help but tease them several times.
Wen Qingqing replied in a nod: Xiaoju, ah, you must not lie... Oh...
The itching that penetrates the bone marrow and makes Wen Qingqing look crazy, and her melodious moans become more and more erratic
The retreating maid Xiaoju made the scene of the two people in the fierce battle completely fall into his eyes. The gradually lewd and delicate voice of his lady was like a bone-eroding voice, drilling straight into his body, making his delicate body numb. His tiny legs were tightly clamped together, and he replied in a muttering manner: Miss, well, Xiaoju won’t lie!
And her tiny eyes could no longer leave the picture that made her blush, as if it had a special attraction
Without an advance notice, as if there was a little cooperation in heart, Wen Qingqing's anger disappeared. Her hands were flexing her body on the fragrant brother Qing. After walking a few steps away, she asked excitedly: Brother Chengzhi, guess where do you want to take you?
He gently held Qingqing's delicate body in his arms with his right hand; he flew gently to the Wen family courtyard, and I smiled and said: "My girl Qingqing, do you still need to guess now?"
Although Brother Qing didn’t return to herself, Wen Qingqingfang liked her even more and asked a little bit of doubt. Brother Chengzhi, how did you know? Qingqing will definitely take you to visit Wen’s house at night?
For more than ten years, my mother always tells her the sweetness of husband and wife. Wen Qingqing felt this kind of affection that was intimate and sweet, secretly mocking her jealous ignorance and ridiculousness for several days. Sister Yuanyuan and Rushi are willing to follow her brother as a fairy in the world and never be jealous. How could her "close" sister, how could she lag behind others and cause trouble for Brother Chengzhi?
My body kept passing through the outer courtyard, and my eyes were down and brightly lit up in Qingqing's eyes, holding her full-fledged buttocks tightly, rubbing her left hand, holding her erect buttocks, I shook her crystal ear beads with my mouth and said to her ear hole: Although you took your adopted mother away, you still have some concerns about the maids around you, so you want to take the maids who you used to out of Wen's Mansion tonight?
After passing through the two patios until the third entry, there was a small boudoir upstairs on the east floor, and the lights of heat in his ears made Wen Qingqing turn over and wrap his hands around Brother Qing's neck, and said coquettishly: Brother Chengzhi, is Qingqing just coming back to take Xiaoju away? Is there no more reason?
The energy blew, and the fragrance of the green boudoir was poured into the window. I felt a glitter in front of me. I saw a big red candle in the room, which shone the whole room with spring. The bed was covered with a tent with pearl yarn, a yellow phoenix embroidered on the white satin quilt, and a fine-brushed lady hanging on the wall
There was a carved Duan inkstone and a few jasper toys on the table in front of the bed. Six or seven pens of all sizes were inserted into the pen holder. There was a pot of orchids on the table in the west. There was a white parrot on the shelf.
A room full of beauty
Even the chair is embroidered with flowers
Such a wealthy atmosphere made me secretly amazed my tongue and laughed at Qingqing, who was curled up like a kitten in my arms and said: Qingqing has stole a lot of priceless things on weekdays, and the boudoir is decorated so luxuriously!
Wenjiabao really has the value that the Qing Tartars outside the Guan Dynasty were attracted to. It was the wealth accumulated by the five brothers over 50 years, and it could also be used for the military expenditure of the Tartars to engage in a war.
Breaking free from the warm embrace, Wen Qingqing walked to the bed, stroked the white satin quilt with nostalgia, and laughed: Of course, in the past few years, I have stolen tens of thousands of gold for at least five old thieves of the Wen family, so I will bring Brother Chengzhi, the biggest and most powerful robber, back to steal all the Wen family, so as not to make trouble for the tiger again in the future and poison the innocent people of the Central Plains.
Although she has always kept the people in mind, she has heard her sisters discuss the important role of the people these days, and she feels very easy to say and has a wonderful feeling of open-mindedness.
Walking forward, gently embracing Qingqing's delicate body, I said gratefully: Qingqing can think so, which really makes my brother extremely happy. Yes, the gold, silver and jewelry accumulated and spent in Wenjiabao are all exchanged for the blood and sweat of innocent people. They should first make the people in their castle have nothing, and then report to the King of Hell without any restraint.
Lifting his plain face, Wen Qingqing couldn't help but look around and asked with great joy: Oh, Brother Chengzhi, is there any reward for Qingqing being so obedient now?
After saying that, she couldn't help but lower her head and put her cheeks in that warm arms.
There was a bed in front of me, and it was still in Wenjiabao. Of course, I knew what the reward Qingqing wanted to ask me for, but she shouted in confusion: Sister Qingqing, you are too greedy. Brother is yours now. Do you want any other reward?
The hands that were wrapped around her slender waist stretched out quickly, landing on her buttocks and the firmness on her chest, gently rubbing them slowly
The first request for a love call was an aggrieved answer. Wen Qingqing couldn't help but beat her pink fist and said angrily: Brother Chengzhi is such a bad guy. In recent days, he always likes to overlap my sister and mother, bringing us two together... together...
Thinking of every time I love, my mother and mother's bodies will always overlap, and the fierce and huge body always enters the bodies of my mother and daughter, and the taboo feeling that rises again and again in the blood-connected family affection makes my mother and mother's desires jubilant, forget everything, and just want to die together in body and mind.
The fingers that were gently clamped on two pink beans stopped, and I said guiltily: Qingqing, I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault... Brother...
The consciousness that the adoptive father left in my mind drove me to spend the most energy and time on the jade man and daughter in my arms in the past few days. I ravaged Qingqing to death without any pity again and again, and was eager to die!
Alas, it’s all because of the adoptive father who is too evil. It seems that women with the blood of the Wen family like to use the most fierce attack tactics, and they want to rape them to death.
With his jade hand covering his apology, Wen Qingqing shook her head without thinking, and shouted to the outside: Xiaoju, have you come in and see the young master quickly, do you need the young master to go out to pay homage to you?
The footsteps sounded in the boudoir of the maid outside, and the curtains were lifted. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid came in. She was dressed in light green clothes, and there was a trace of sweat around her small nose. Her delicate skin was covered with red color. Her right hand was taken off the vermilion wooden plate, and the osmanthus stewed in the silver bowl on the plate was still exuding a hint of heat. She brushed her left hand down, and her little waist bent and greeted her: Xiaoju has seen the aunt... Young Master!
Wen Qingqing looked excited and scolded the maid who grew up together: Xiaoju idiot, my sister has warned you many times. When my sister is not at home, you should go to bed early and not stew a bowl of Yàn nest; it is also good to stew it. If you can't wait for your sister to come back for an hour, you will eat it yourself. Why don't you listen to your sister's instructions? Maids who know how to serve your master are so much better than those women who play guns and swords.
I couldn't help but smile and said to Xiaoju: Xiaoju, listen to the lady, eat that bowl of Yàn's nest!
The loose right hand also swung out to let her go out early
The son-in-law who hugged the lady tightly was like the gentle words of the lady, which made the maid Xiaoju excited and brought a good son-in-law back from outside for the lady. His smart eyes looked at the future master in secret. When he saw the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his cheeks were even redder even more fiercely. It turned out that the son-in-law was still a handsome boy, and he asked: Miss, Xiaoju, after hearing what the son-in-law said, go out now...?
The big hands stroking down and down rhythmically made Wen Qingqing's delicate body feel weak and she shouted in a ventilated manner: No, you are not allowed to go out now!
Thinking of the greatness of my love brother, when I first put my blue and white flowers, it was as red as a small steamed bun. Wen Qingqing's eyes turned and she couldn't help but pull the maid in the boudoir into the water. She said with a righteous voice: Xiaoju, you must finish eating in the room before you can go out. I'm afraid that you will put the osmanthus Yàn nest back into the kitchen and feed those shameless beasts.
The lady seems to be very different today from the past, always smiling with a high smile. Xiaoju looked at Wen Qingqing with a clever eyes. She was seeing her pink face shining with her jade hand, slowly taking off her son-in-law's long blue gown, revealing her broad copper chest, and having strong muscles. She had never watched a man's strong body so close. Xiaoju's face was full of surprise and could not help but quickly scoop the Yàn nest. The habit that has been formed has made her instantly choked.
Coughed
Under the palm of my hand, Qingqing was like her sister Nianxue, and she didn't wear underwear at all, let alone the strapless breasts or bellybands. My hands were drilled into her neckline, and my left hand slid down to tear her tightly white silk skirt, and she smiled and said: Sister Qingqing, don't learn from your sister Nianxue in the future. She always wants to bring you badly.
Turning her delicate naked body slightly, crawling on the edge of the bed with her slender hands, waiting for Brother Qing to enter from behind, Wen Qingqing giggled: Brother, I will be alone tonight, of course I don’t wear underwear; otherwise, Xiaoju who has finished eating the Yàn nest leaves, well, will you take your sister’s life?
The familiar rough and violent entry made Wen Qingqing moan; in her boudoir for more than ten years, she couldn't help but feel a feeling of the first night of a wedding night, and she was excitedly shaking her plump buttocks, cooperating with the powerful and fierce attack of the magic gun behind her
The moment he lowered his head, the lady and his son-in-law fell in love in front of him, and they looked so shy. The lady who was always reserved was like the beautiful prostitute brought back from Qinhuai River in the fourth master's room, his mouth full of obscene words that embarrass him.
The strong young lady, like a brave general, holding his lady's two white buttocks in both hands, shouting and storming into the chaos
Xiaoju looked down at the little Yàn nest in the silver bowl, stepped back to the table with his feet, and said anxiously: Sister-in-law, Xiaojuji left the first thing he had finished eating?
The bee waist swaying rapidly under my body made layers of white waves rippling on Wen Qingqing's chest, dazzling my eyes, and my fingers couldn't help but tease them several times.
Wen Qingqing replied in a nod: Xiaoju, ah, you must not lie... Oh...
The itching that penetrates the bone marrow and makes Wen Qingqing look crazy, and her melodious moans become more and more erratic
The retreating maid Xiaoju made the scene of the two people in the fierce battle completely fall into his eyes. The gradually lewd and delicate voice of his lady was like a bone-eroding voice, drilling straight into his body, making his delicate body numb. His tiny legs were tightly clamped together, and he replied in a muttering manner: Miss, well, Xiaoju won’t lie!
And her tiny eyes could no longer leave the picture that made her blush, as if it had a special attraction
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