Everyone says that romanticism is good, but romanticism is old when the east wind is old;
Love always depends on the sky, spring lanterns accompany rain sleep
Only the moon is passionate, even if it is cold, it is like snow;
Gentleness is the hometown, only worrying about people's heartbreak
Speaking of which, Mr. Li came to the city gate and had not closed yet, so he slowly entered the city and the moon was bright. When he arrived at his mansion, he had already been in charge of the gate and continued, muttering and complaining to the little master. He couldn't say that the young master ignored him. He actually sat down in the study and lit the silver lamp. His family moved into the night meal under the kitchen and placed it on Zhuo. The young master had used it.
I saw Li Wang, a family member, and reported: The date of grandma's burial is scheduled for April 16. I want to go to Zhejiang to make a comprador of wood, stone and other things. I know that the young master will have other instructions to get up tomorrow? The young master said: Since I am leaving tomorrow, will the money be made in Zhou?
Li Wang replied: All are correct
The young master said: You came to Jiaxing, but you picked up the girl from the Wen family by the way, so that you can save you from going back and forth.
Li Wang responded: I know he went to pack up and got up.
But the young master sat in the study, called the child to cook tea, burned incense and rested quietly to think about the beauty he met during the day, and said to himself: Don’t say this lady, it’s the servant. Seeing him smiling with a graceful smile, his hair was calm, and his face was beautiful, very charming. I wonder if I, Li Fang, have a fate to be close to me? After thinking for a while, I was lonely and sad, and sighed without realizing the loss of my voice.
The child made countless faces in secret, laughed at him and drank tea with a demon, and shouted: "Young Master, go to sleep!"
The young master replied: You go to bed first, I also have to read books, don't mess with me here. The child responded and went to bed by himself.
The man took out the medicine given by the Taoist in front of his chest, and bowed to the sky. After sucking it, he felt relieved all over his body. The penis below also pounded slightly. He was shocked and then put three pieces of secret bags on his chest, put them on his inner clothes, and went back to the back building to sleep.
Turning from the flower hall to the corridor, the family members were asleep, silent, but they saw the moon as bright as day, and everything was silent. Xin walked into the room and passed by Li Wang's room. There was still light in the window paper, and he heard the sound of laughter. He then stood up, clothed in the crack of the window, a piece of light was not extinguished, and he couldn't see clearly, so he pulled a hole in the window paper and looked inward.
It turned out that Li Wang and his wife saw him off. The two of them were so shiny that they were shining. They were fighting on the bed. Young Master Xingnong watched them play for a while. He heard Li Wang say: Heart and I go to the spring stool with you, and then he carried it to the stool, lifted his feet, and twitched straight into the flower room. He whispered: So? For some reason, it was like a worm drill, and it was a little sad. It was almost over! He said this, just welcome the general to come up and hug her husband with both hands, snuggled her jade body, half-falling golden lotus, squinted her pretty eyes, and called in a low voice. Li Wang was very excited and lost his soul. He held Li Wang's soul, resisted the flower heart, and thrust dozens of times. Unconsciously, he got up and wiped it. With a sound, he pulled out his penis.
The vagina was facing outside, and it was white and pure. It was slightly thin hair, the cockscomb vomited directly, and the vaginal fluid was slightly wet. It was so unlovely that the male hand looked red and the ears were hot, and he couldn't hold the penis below. He was like a squid. He reached out and touched it. He was shocked. This thing was much different from before. It was one inch longer and had a circumference. The blue veins burst. It kept jumping and was surprised and happy. The Taoist elixir was amazing! What was shocking? Holding it with both hands, still looking inward.
Li Wang hugged the woman, kissed her breasts, stroked the slutty, and put a white leg on his arm, pinched the golden lotus and said: I don’t love you anything else, I just love your little feet, it’s really interesting! After that, he was lustful and cheerful, and he held it to the edge of the bed, put it down on the bed, spread the white legs apart, and then pulled up without much time, so he took off the light and couldn’t sleep well.
But the little master was very happy to see that there was no movement, so he just took a step further and walked into the room. He slept with his clothes all night and thought about it. He couldn't sleep well. As the sky was dim, he fell asleep.
Li Wang's wife is named Qiulan, who is only twenty-three years old. She is born with charming and charming eyebrows and fat, her face is set against peach blossoms, her waist is drooping willows, and her feet are wrapped around her. She is a romantic figure. She looks beautiful when she wants to get close to her. However, she has her husband at home, but she is not satisfied. This night, her husband wants to go to Zhejiang. After having sex, she sleeps almost. Then Yu Wu got up, packed her luggage, and sent her husband out of the back wall door.
It was already dawn. I went into the room to wash and put water on my face, and sent it to my husband's room and shouted: Jing'er! The face water is here. I stood there for a while, no one agreed. I quietly walked into the room and saw that the young master had a dream and was turning around and shouting: Young Master got up to clean his face. Young Master heard this and sat up quickly. Seeing Qiulan standing alone, wearing a gorgeous dress, crows on his temples, brows were covered with green eyebrows, half of the cherry, smiling slightly, showing off Feng Qian, and asked Qiulan: Did your husband get up? Qiulan replied: It was Wu's body. The young master was overjoyed and said: What tongue do you have in this piece? Qiulan didn't understand, and replied: No. Young Master said: Since there is not, how can you shout? I think it's a glutton. Qiulan knew that he had heard of last night. Her face was flushed and Qiubo was slanted. She turned around and wanted to leave. The young master quickly got out of bed. He pulled his clothes and shouted: "Sister, I'll play with you!" Qiulan pretended: "Young Master let go, and the boy saw it. What does it look like?"
The young master hugged him, put his hand in his crotch, touched his vagina, and had already had a sperm flowing out, so he stretched out his finger and went in to explore. Qiulan flashed his body and hugged him on the young master. Seeing him excited, the young master fell down on the bed and untied his skirt and pants.
Qiulan pushed her half and half, revealing her snow-white legs, the young master spread her legs, looked at the Dingyin Gate, put her glans into the crack, and thrust her inward, and with a bald sound, half of Qiulan screamed: Ah! He quickly pushed her eyebrows and tilted her body, and she had already been twisted out of her body, and she said: It hurts a little, but slowly...His husband's penis was only one area, three inches long. The thing that he had tried more than half a foot long and could not grasp with one hand saw that he was so in this situation, he immediately entered and rubbed his penis outside, causing Qiulan to be very excited and scattered. He didn't care about the rawness and quality. He pressed his hands on the buttocks and greeted him. He had already lost his head and entered. The young master took advantage of the momentum and held his back, and he had no roots to lift it tightly. He thrust about two o'clock, and he thrust a sound, like a fish chewing water, like Qiulan was panting, her waist was swaying, her feet were hooked, and she was proud, her limbs were limp, and she was struggling, and she was struggling with her legs, and she was proud, and her limbs were limp, and she was struggling with her, and she couldn't help but feel itchy, and her heart was dancing wildly, and she lost a wave of tears.
The young master took the handkerchief and wiped it clean with him. He looked down at his vagina. He was so interesting and plump, like a jade bowl. The skull was so fine that it was fuzzy, like a steamed bun, and the red heart was slightly exposed. He reached in and fiddled with the flower heart Qiulan and called out in a tender voice: It's almost over, I'm afraid someone will come, so what's shy like? The young master was so crazy that he lifted his feet, pinched them, put them on his shoulders, held the glans of the peacock, and leaned inward, and felt ashamed, thrusting them into the roots, thrusting them into the heart of the flower, and thrusting them with more than a thousand dry Qiulans with relish, and they were extremely happy and did not care about their hair being messy and their hair was tied up. The phoenix was crazy:
The heart of the flower is broken and there is no master, and the pink and sweat is soaked, and it is a different fragrance
At this moment, the young master tasted the taste and realized that the beauty was wearing a lingering smile. With this joy, Qiulan was not only pretty, but also a coquettish leader. He stopped and was in a crack in the door. He was already impatient to see it.
The two of them were ready to go. Seeing the sunrise, they tightened the center of the flower on their glans. They thrust for a while, and then they burst out. The young master shouted and stopped for a long time. He got up and wiped them. Qiulan put on her hair and dressed.
The young master curled his shoulders and kissed him: Heart and liver, come early at night, I'll wait for you here. Qiulan nodded with laughter, pushed the young master away, walked out of the room, and ran to the head and saw Jing'er. Jing'er followed him and just laughed. Qiulan was blushing and shy, and pushed Jing'er and ran in. I don't know what happened next? Let's listen to the next breakdown
Love always depends on the sky, spring lanterns accompany rain sleep
Only the moon is passionate, even if it is cold, it is like snow;
Gentleness is the hometown, only worrying about people's heartbreak
Speaking of which, Mr. Li came to the city gate and had not closed yet, so he slowly entered the city and the moon was bright. When he arrived at his mansion, he had already been in charge of the gate and continued, muttering and complaining to the little master. He couldn't say that the young master ignored him. He actually sat down in the study and lit the silver lamp. His family moved into the night meal under the kitchen and placed it on Zhuo. The young master had used it.
I saw Li Wang, a family member, and reported: The date of grandma's burial is scheduled for April 16. I want to go to Zhejiang to make a comprador of wood, stone and other things. I know that the young master will have other instructions to get up tomorrow? The young master said: Since I am leaving tomorrow, will the money be made in Zhou?
Li Wang replied: All are correct
The young master said: You came to Jiaxing, but you picked up the girl from the Wen family by the way, so that you can save you from going back and forth.
Li Wang responded: I know he went to pack up and got up.
But the young master sat in the study, called the child to cook tea, burned incense and rested quietly to think about the beauty he met during the day, and said to himself: Don’t say this lady, it’s the servant. Seeing him smiling with a graceful smile, his hair was calm, and his face was beautiful, very charming. I wonder if I, Li Fang, have a fate to be close to me? After thinking for a while, I was lonely and sad, and sighed without realizing the loss of my voice.
The child made countless faces in secret, laughed at him and drank tea with a demon, and shouted: "Young Master, go to sleep!"
The young master replied: You go to bed first, I also have to read books, don't mess with me here. The child responded and went to bed by himself.
The man took out the medicine given by the Taoist in front of his chest, and bowed to the sky. After sucking it, he felt relieved all over his body. The penis below also pounded slightly. He was shocked and then put three pieces of secret bags on his chest, put them on his inner clothes, and went back to the back building to sleep.
Turning from the flower hall to the corridor, the family members were asleep, silent, but they saw the moon as bright as day, and everything was silent. Xin walked into the room and passed by Li Wang's room. There was still light in the window paper, and he heard the sound of laughter. He then stood up, clothed in the crack of the window, a piece of light was not extinguished, and he couldn't see clearly, so he pulled a hole in the window paper and looked inward.
It turned out that Li Wang and his wife saw him off. The two of them were so shiny that they were shining. They were fighting on the bed. Young Master Xingnong watched them play for a while. He heard Li Wang say: Heart and I go to the spring stool with you, and then he carried it to the stool, lifted his feet, and twitched straight into the flower room. He whispered: So? For some reason, it was like a worm drill, and it was a little sad. It was almost over! He said this, just welcome the general to come up and hug her husband with both hands, snuggled her jade body, half-falling golden lotus, squinted her pretty eyes, and called in a low voice. Li Wang was very excited and lost his soul. He held Li Wang's soul, resisted the flower heart, and thrust dozens of times. Unconsciously, he got up and wiped it. With a sound, he pulled out his penis.
The vagina was facing outside, and it was white and pure. It was slightly thin hair, the cockscomb vomited directly, and the vaginal fluid was slightly wet. It was so unlovely that the male hand looked red and the ears were hot, and he couldn't hold the penis below. He was like a squid. He reached out and touched it. He was shocked. This thing was much different from before. It was one inch longer and had a circumference. The blue veins burst. It kept jumping and was surprised and happy. The Taoist elixir was amazing! What was shocking? Holding it with both hands, still looking inward.
Li Wang hugged the woman, kissed her breasts, stroked the slutty, and put a white leg on his arm, pinched the golden lotus and said: I don’t love you anything else, I just love your little feet, it’s really interesting! After that, he was lustful and cheerful, and he held it to the edge of the bed, put it down on the bed, spread the white legs apart, and then pulled up without much time, so he took off the light and couldn’t sleep well.
But the little master was very happy to see that there was no movement, so he just took a step further and walked into the room. He slept with his clothes all night and thought about it. He couldn't sleep well. As the sky was dim, he fell asleep.
Li Wang's wife is named Qiulan, who is only twenty-three years old. She is born with charming and charming eyebrows and fat, her face is set against peach blossoms, her waist is drooping willows, and her feet are wrapped around her. She is a romantic figure. She looks beautiful when she wants to get close to her. However, she has her husband at home, but she is not satisfied. This night, her husband wants to go to Zhejiang. After having sex, she sleeps almost. Then Yu Wu got up, packed her luggage, and sent her husband out of the back wall door.
It was already dawn. I went into the room to wash and put water on my face, and sent it to my husband's room and shouted: Jing'er! The face water is here. I stood there for a while, no one agreed. I quietly walked into the room and saw that the young master had a dream and was turning around and shouting: Young Master got up to clean his face. Young Master heard this and sat up quickly. Seeing Qiulan standing alone, wearing a gorgeous dress, crows on his temples, brows were covered with green eyebrows, half of the cherry, smiling slightly, showing off Feng Qian, and asked Qiulan: Did your husband get up? Qiulan replied: It was Wu's body. The young master was overjoyed and said: What tongue do you have in this piece? Qiulan didn't understand, and replied: No. Young Master said: Since there is not, how can you shout? I think it's a glutton. Qiulan knew that he had heard of last night. Her face was flushed and Qiubo was slanted. She turned around and wanted to leave. The young master quickly got out of bed. He pulled his clothes and shouted: "Sister, I'll play with you!" Qiulan pretended: "Young Master let go, and the boy saw it. What does it look like?"
The young master hugged him, put his hand in his crotch, touched his vagina, and had already had a sperm flowing out, so he stretched out his finger and went in to explore. Qiulan flashed his body and hugged him on the young master. Seeing him excited, the young master fell down on the bed and untied his skirt and pants.
Qiulan pushed her half and half, revealing her snow-white legs, the young master spread her legs, looked at the Dingyin Gate, put her glans into the crack, and thrust her inward, and with a bald sound, half of Qiulan screamed: Ah! He quickly pushed her eyebrows and tilted her body, and she had already been twisted out of her body, and she said: It hurts a little, but slowly...His husband's penis was only one area, three inches long. The thing that he had tried more than half a foot long and could not grasp with one hand saw that he was so in this situation, he immediately entered and rubbed his penis outside, causing Qiulan to be very excited and scattered. He didn't care about the rawness and quality. He pressed his hands on the buttocks and greeted him. He had already lost his head and entered. The young master took advantage of the momentum and held his back, and he had no roots to lift it tightly. He thrust about two o'clock, and he thrust a sound, like a fish chewing water, like Qiulan was panting, her waist was swaying, her feet were hooked, and she was proud, her limbs were limp, and she was struggling, and she was struggling with her legs, and she was proud, and her limbs were limp, and she was struggling with her, and she couldn't help but feel itchy, and her heart was dancing wildly, and she lost a wave of tears.
The young master took the handkerchief and wiped it clean with him. He looked down at his vagina. He was so interesting and plump, like a jade bowl. The skull was so fine that it was fuzzy, like a steamed bun, and the red heart was slightly exposed. He reached in and fiddled with the flower heart Qiulan and called out in a tender voice: It's almost over, I'm afraid someone will come, so what's shy like? The young master was so crazy that he lifted his feet, pinched them, put them on his shoulders, held the glans of the peacock, and leaned inward, and felt ashamed, thrusting them into the roots, thrusting them into the heart of the flower, and thrusting them with more than a thousand dry Qiulans with relish, and they were extremely happy and did not care about their hair being messy and their hair was tied up. The phoenix was crazy:
The heart of the flower is broken and there is no master, and the pink and sweat is soaked, and it is a different fragrance
At this moment, the young master tasted the taste and realized that the beauty was wearing a lingering smile. With this joy, Qiulan was not only pretty, but also a coquettish leader. He stopped and was in a crack in the door. He was already impatient to see it.
The two of them were ready to go. Seeing the sunrise, they tightened the center of the flower on their glans. They thrust for a while, and then they burst out. The young master shouted and stopped for a long time. He got up and wiped them. Qiulan put on her hair and dressed.
The young master curled his shoulders and kissed him: Heart and liver, come early at night, I'll wait for you here. Qiulan nodded with laughter, pushed the young master away, walked out of the room, and ran to the head and saw Jing'er. Jing'er followed him and just laughed. Qiulan was blushing and shy, and pushed Jing'er and ran in. I don't know what happened next? Let's listen to the next breakdown
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