However, these frustrations were only in an instant. Soon, Zhao Wanyan's caressing herself had achieved excellent results. The tiny beads of sweat oozing out of her chest, which was as pure as white snow. The beautiful pink sensation seemed to slowly flow from the bottom of her heart to her breasts, making her whole body soft, drunk, and savorous. Her finger movements gradually became disordered. She unconsciously made it to tick her nipples, and she behaved beyond the boundary to invade her lower abdomen. The irregular behavior made Zhao Wanyan unable to close her cherry lips and let out a few fine breaths.
Well...um...um...um...um...um... Although I tried my best to suppress it, Zhao Wanyan could not control herself. The more patient she was, the more she felt the teasing on her hands, but this was her own movement. Everything was out of her original wish. No matter how shy she was, she could not stop it. Instead, her fingers rubbed her delicate breasts more freely, making her body look so sensible. Zhao Wanyan was still the first time she was surprised. Unexpectedly, she felt so wonderful. She couldn't help but feel shy and panicked. Xiang Yang's figure appeared in her mind, panting in a daze: Xiang... Brother Xiang... Ah, Ah... Where...
She didn't want to sit on the cold stone. She gasped and stood up with the tree trunk beside her, fantasizing that Xiang Yang was beside her and caressed her heavily. As she thought about it, she seemed to feel the masculine aura on his body. She felt even more excited. This fantasy made Zhao Wanyan even more devoted to the crazy situation. She stood against the tree trunk, gasping violently, untied her upper clothes, and used her arms, palms, and fingers to strode her breasts passionately. Although she couldn't see it, her pretty face was indeed filled with indescribable emotions. Drops of sweat reflected the moonlight on her gorgeous body, and she couldn't help but whisper: Ah...AhAh...Xiang Brother...
…I…I want…
At this point, Zhao Wanyan felt that her breasts were so hot that they reached the extreme, and the stimulation in her heart also became higher and higher. Ten slender jades pointed at each point and squeezed two tender breasts. The strong and fanatical pleasure penetrated her reason, and she gasped like waves, one wave higher than the other. On the red and tender front end of her peak, a layer of milky white luster appeared. Zhao Wanyan squeezed her soft breasts in a daze, faster and faster, and became more and more anxious, until the milky white juice was about to burst out, and finally couldn't bear it and screamed a high-pitched voice that made her shame--
Ah,AhAh... Well, um, Ah!AhAh── As the trembling sound echoed in the forest, Zhao Wanyan's whole body shook violently, and two thick milk spurted out quickly from her full breasts, a large piece of white sprinkled on the ground. After a violent gushing out, a few drops sprinkled down the arc of her breasts, and then slowly flowed down the arc of her breasts. In an instant, Zhao Wanyan's whole body was exhausted, and her hands continued to rub her breasts with unbearable means. Her breasts were dripping with water, and she felt a weak breath: He... Ha... Ha... Ah... Ah... My legs suddenly felt soft, and she slowly sat on the ground along the trunk. She felt a chill between her hips, and before she knew it, she was completely wet.
Zhao Wanyan panted and lowered her head. Although her body was numb and weak, she still gently caressed her hands. Her milk was secreted like a spring, and her tender chest and abdomen were slowly covered with thick white milk.
As his chest swelled and disappeared, Zhao Wanyan gradually came back to her senses, feeling confused and embarrassed in her heart. She quietly felt the afterglow of playing with herself, her cheeks turned red again, and she said softly: Brother Xiang, how good it would be if you were really here...
She leaned against the tree trunk sleepily. Although she had relieved the discomfort between her breasts, her longing for Xiang Yang followed her heart. Her body couldn't help but feel hot. Thinking about the kind of lingering with Xiang Yang, her heart was pounding. The more she thought about it, the more she felt difficult to hold back. She was still breathing lightly at the edge of her mouth, but a slim hand had naturally explored between her legs.
Although she and Xiang Yang had reunited for a few days, they lived in the inn with Han Xuqing, Ren Jianqing, Wen Yuan and others. Zhao Wanyan, who was born shy, did not dare to go to bed with Xiang Yang at all. She just made a few jokes, and was afraid that they would be too loud. They were heard of Zhao Wanyan's girlish feelings. The relationship with Xiang Yang was just as tangled, but they had to suffer the pain of longing. At this time, they were moved for some reason, and in this unmanned mountain forest, they were unrestrained and could not control it immediately. In the panting, their fingers were already gently caressing through the skirt.
Uh...um... After rubbing it back and forth a few times, Zhao Wanyan's voice became a little louder
She had just spent too much energy. After relaxing, she was actually quite tired now. She was just unable to let go of her feelings and chatted involuntarily to comfort her private parts were already wet. After this stimulation, the fountains were even more surging. The skirt was close to the skin, and water stains could be seen.
When Zhao Wanyan noticed that the love juice was flooding, her body was burning like fire, as if she wanted to melt, and she moaned endlessly. The tide of the skirt was not enough to relieve her desire. She put her hand into her skirt in a daze, raised her head, and the index finger tips hesitated around the petals, thinking in her heart: How did Brother Xiang do it when he came in with his finger? I... can I try it myself?
Zhao Wanyan suddenly felt uneasy and thought to herself: But... if I accidentally hurt her, I...I won't deal with it... Thinking of this, Zhao Wanyan raised her other hand to her eyes. As a princess, Zhao Wanyan doesn't have to kiss her heavy things on weekdays. Her hands are soft and boneless, and her fingers are also slender and slender. It seems that she can't exert strength. However, the secret part of her lower body is naturally more delicate. Zhao Wanyan felt timid in her heart, and she felt a little relieved, and her fingers dared not touch her easily. She withdrew her hand, pursed her lips, and covered the whispering sounds between her lips and teeth.
After her breasts were relieved, she had already been satisfied and her body relaxed. She thought about it and thought, thinking: Forget it, no matter what, her fingers are not as good as Brother Xiang......oh, why bother thinking about these things?
She calmed down a little, and quickly tidied up her clothes, her cheeks still felt hot. When she thought about such a bold behavior just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. Her heart was beating faster than usual. She quietly returned to the cave. Seeing that the air conditioner had stopped, she immediately went into the cave without making a sound, nestled in the corner of the cave, closing her eyes and sleeping. In just a while, she was already in a dream.
In the hazy state, Zhao Wanyan felt her body lightly, as if in the clouds, the surrounding scenery was changing, sometimes it was mountains, sometimes it was water, and in a vague and unpredictable manner. Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand from the side and turned to see that it was Xiang Yang who had been thinking about for several days.
Zhao Wanyan was surprised and threw herself into his arms and shouted: Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang! Her voice was spoken, but she couldn't hear it clearly in her ears. It seemed that everything was empty and could not hear. Something raised her lips and vibrated, as if she was saying something, but Zhao Wanyan couldn't hear her completely and said softly: Brother Xiang, I... I miss you so much... I think of you every day...
She saw Xiang Yang's excited expression, but she could not hear Xiang Yang's voice. The scene around her couldn't help but change. Suddenly, she turned into a Zhaozhou Bridge where the two met. Xiang Yang hugged her and kissed her deeply, pressed her on the railing by the bridge, took off her clothes, and caressed her naked body passionately. Zhao Wanyan felt weak and gasped softly: Well...Ah...Xiang...Brother Xiang...I...Ah...No...I can't stand it anymore...Ah...
Xiang Yang then hugged her waist, thrust her hard, and inserted her lower body deeply into Zhao Wanyan's private parts Zhao Wanyan's body was boiling in an instant, intoxicated, unable to suppress her excitement, and moaned loudly: Ah,Ah!
Zhao Wanyan could hear this moan clearly. When she blinked her eyes, she realized that she was still in the cave. The sky was already bright, and Huang Zhonggui was still sitting like a stone statue with his eyes closed and meditated. Zhao Wanyan was stunned. She knew that it was just Nan Ke's dream and the situation in the dream. Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but blush and said to herself: Why...
How could I have such a dream? Alas, it was because I was too much last night, so... it was like this?
She sat up and felt that her clothes were wet and cold, soaked by sweat, but her lower body was particularly wet, Zhao Wanyan felt something strange. She looked down and stroked her face with shame, almost exhaling. She came to sleep and leaned on her side. At this time, between her belly and thighs, her clothes and skirts were covered with water marks, tightly pressed against her skin, full of wrinkles. Aside was a pear with broken skin that she had been left in the hole yesterday. For some reason, she became like this
Zhao Wanyan was so ashamed that she reached out and touched her timidly. The fabric was already wet. She smelled her hands and smelled some pear fragrance. There was a little bit of pear juice on her hands. She was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do. She thought to herself: Could it be...
Did I unknowingly bring the pears... when I was in this dream... I was ashamed to think too much, and then touched the wet part of the skirt. My heart was jumping around, shy and panic, thinking to myself: Why is this... so wet? If it's just pears... it would be too outrageous...
She was spontaneously embarrassed, and suddenly remembered the whistle when she woke up, and felt panic again: Oops, what I called just now, if... I heard it, it would be a shame... Thinking of this, Zhao Wanyan turned her head and looked at Huang Zhonggui. Seeing that he was not moving, I don’t know if she heard her dream muttering Zhao Wanyan’s pretty face was flushed, and she was embarrassed and inexplicably wanted to call him out, seeing whether he was sleeping or waking up, but she didn’t dare to
After a long time, Zhao Wanyan was timid and said softly: Huang...Mr. Huang! He forced a sentence to say something, but he saw Huang Zhonggui's eyes open, his head and neck were still moving, his eyes turned, his expression was as cold as before, Zhao Wanyan's heart beat, his face became even more red, and he said anxiously: No, he... He was awake, then he must have heard it. If it were... If he saw my actions in his eyes, then...what should he do? Thinking that his toss and moans might be seen by others, Zhao Wanyan was so anxious that she almost cried, her face was full of shame, and she really wanted to dig a hole to hide in.
Seeing that she looked uneasy, Huang Zhonggui stopped talking, and said: What are you doing? Zhao Wanyan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly say such cold words, and she couldn't react. She stared at Huang Zhonggui and said: It's okay, don't talk to me in another hour. I have accomplished my skills and will leave. After this sentence, I closed my eyes again.
Zhao Wanyan looked at Huang Zhonggui quietly, and her shame and anxious feeling faded immediately. She replaced it with a deep doubt. She really didn't know why this man lived, or even whether he was still living in the world. But she felt that this person had no emotions and no sense of life, like a living dead man. She knew almost nothing about the affairs of the martial arts world and was not afraid of Huang Zhonggui. She was curious at this time and couldn't help but ask: Mr. Huang, why are you... you... you really don't look like a living person...
Huang Zhonggui's eyes opened like a mechanism, and his gray pupils looked at Zhao Wanyan and said: Why ask this? Zhao Wanyan was afraid that he would be accustomed to him, so he hurriedly said: Sorry, Mr. Huang, I...I didn't mean it, but I really...I think it's very strange.
Huang Zhonggui heard this and did not speak. His eyes turned to his face, no longer looking at Zhao Wanyan, Zhao Wanyan was not clear about his intentions, and he was worried. Suddenly, Huang Zhonggui's eyes turned back and said: If you really want to know, you must wait three more hours before I can get back to my true energy. Zhao Wanyan was puzzled and thought to herself: Do you have to say so long? He said casually: Good Ah
Well...um...um...um...um...um... Although I tried my best to suppress it, Zhao Wanyan could not control herself. The more patient she was, the more she felt the teasing on her hands, but this was her own movement. Everything was out of her original wish. No matter how shy she was, she could not stop it. Instead, her fingers rubbed her delicate breasts more freely, making her body look so sensible. Zhao Wanyan was still the first time she was surprised. Unexpectedly, she felt so wonderful. She couldn't help but feel shy and panicked. Xiang Yang's figure appeared in her mind, panting in a daze: Xiang... Brother Xiang... Ah, Ah... Where...
She didn't want to sit on the cold stone. She gasped and stood up with the tree trunk beside her, fantasizing that Xiang Yang was beside her and caressed her heavily. As she thought about it, she seemed to feel the masculine aura on his body. She felt even more excited. This fantasy made Zhao Wanyan even more devoted to the crazy situation. She stood against the tree trunk, gasping violently, untied her upper clothes, and used her arms, palms, and fingers to strode her breasts passionately. Although she couldn't see it, her pretty face was indeed filled with indescribable emotions. Drops of sweat reflected the moonlight on her gorgeous body, and she couldn't help but whisper: Ah...AhAh...Xiang Brother...
…I…I want…
At this point, Zhao Wanyan felt that her breasts were so hot that they reached the extreme, and the stimulation in her heart also became higher and higher. Ten slender jades pointed at each point and squeezed two tender breasts. The strong and fanatical pleasure penetrated her reason, and she gasped like waves, one wave higher than the other. On the red and tender front end of her peak, a layer of milky white luster appeared. Zhao Wanyan squeezed her soft breasts in a daze, faster and faster, and became more and more anxious, until the milky white juice was about to burst out, and finally couldn't bear it and screamed a high-pitched voice that made her shame--
Ah,AhAh... Well, um, Ah!AhAh── As the trembling sound echoed in the forest, Zhao Wanyan's whole body shook violently, and two thick milk spurted out quickly from her full breasts, a large piece of white sprinkled on the ground. After a violent gushing out, a few drops sprinkled down the arc of her breasts, and then slowly flowed down the arc of her breasts. In an instant, Zhao Wanyan's whole body was exhausted, and her hands continued to rub her breasts with unbearable means. Her breasts were dripping with water, and she felt a weak breath: He... Ha... Ha... Ah... Ah... My legs suddenly felt soft, and she slowly sat on the ground along the trunk. She felt a chill between her hips, and before she knew it, she was completely wet.
Zhao Wanyan panted and lowered her head. Although her body was numb and weak, she still gently caressed her hands. Her milk was secreted like a spring, and her tender chest and abdomen were slowly covered with thick white milk.
As his chest swelled and disappeared, Zhao Wanyan gradually came back to her senses, feeling confused and embarrassed in her heart. She quietly felt the afterglow of playing with herself, her cheeks turned red again, and she said softly: Brother Xiang, how good it would be if you were really here...
She leaned against the tree trunk sleepily. Although she had relieved the discomfort between her breasts, her longing for Xiang Yang followed her heart. Her body couldn't help but feel hot. Thinking about the kind of lingering with Xiang Yang, her heart was pounding. The more she thought about it, the more she felt difficult to hold back. She was still breathing lightly at the edge of her mouth, but a slim hand had naturally explored between her legs.
Although she and Xiang Yang had reunited for a few days, they lived in the inn with Han Xuqing, Ren Jianqing, Wen Yuan and others. Zhao Wanyan, who was born shy, did not dare to go to bed with Xiang Yang at all. She just made a few jokes, and was afraid that they would be too loud. They were heard of Zhao Wanyan's girlish feelings. The relationship with Xiang Yang was just as tangled, but they had to suffer the pain of longing. At this time, they were moved for some reason, and in this unmanned mountain forest, they were unrestrained and could not control it immediately. In the panting, their fingers were already gently caressing through the skirt.
Uh...um... After rubbing it back and forth a few times, Zhao Wanyan's voice became a little louder
She had just spent too much energy. After relaxing, she was actually quite tired now. She was just unable to let go of her feelings and chatted involuntarily to comfort her private parts were already wet. After this stimulation, the fountains were even more surging. The skirt was close to the skin, and water stains could be seen.
When Zhao Wanyan noticed that the love juice was flooding, her body was burning like fire, as if she wanted to melt, and she moaned endlessly. The tide of the skirt was not enough to relieve her desire. She put her hand into her skirt in a daze, raised her head, and the index finger tips hesitated around the petals, thinking in her heart: How did Brother Xiang do it when he came in with his finger? I... can I try it myself?
Zhao Wanyan suddenly felt uneasy and thought to herself: But... if I accidentally hurt her, I...I won't deal with it... Thinking of this, Zhao Wanyan raised her other hand to her eyes. As a princess, Zhao Wanyan doesn't have to kiss her heavy things on weekdays. Her hands are soft and boneless, and her fingers are also slender and slender. It seems that she can't exert strength. However, the secret part of her lower body is naturally more delicate. Zhao Wanyan felt timid in her heart, and she felt a little relieved, and her fingers dared not touch her easily. She withdrew her hand, pursed her lips, and covered the whispering sounds between her lips and teeth.
After her breasts were relieved, she had already been satisfied and her body relaxed. She thought about it and thought, thinking: Forget it, no matter what, her fingers are not as good as Brother Xiang......oh, why bother thinking about these things?
She calmed down a little, and quickly tidied up her clothes, her cheeks still felt hot. When she thought about such a bold behavior just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed. Her heart was beating faster than usual. She quietly returned to the cave. Seeing that the air conditioner had stopped, she immediately went into the cave without making a sound, nestled in the corner of the cave, closing her eyes and sleeping. In just a while, she was already in a dream.
In the hazy state, Zhao Wanyan felt her body lightly, as if in the clouds, the surrounding scenery was changing, sometimes it was mountains, sometimes it was water, and in a vague and unpredictable manner. Suddenly, someone grabbed her hand from the side and turned to see that it was Xiang Yang who had been thinking about for several days.
Zhao Wanyan was surprised and threw herself into his arms and shouted: Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang! Her voice was spoken, but she couldn't hear it clearly in her ears. It seemed that everything was empty and could not hear. Something raised her lips and vibrated, as if she was saying something, but Zhao Wanyan couldn't hear her completely and said softly: Brother Xiang, I... I miss you so much... I think of you every day...
She saw Xiang Yang's excited expression, but she could not hear Xiang Yang's voice. The scene around her couldn't help but change. Suddenly, she turned into a Zhaozhou Bridge where the two met. Xiang Yang hugged her and kissed her deeply, pressed her on the railing by the bridge, took off her clothes, and caressed her naked body passionately. Zhao Wanyan felt weak and gasped softly: Well...Ah...Xiang...Brother Xiang...I...Ah...No...I can't stand it anymore...Ah...
Xiang Yang then hugged her waist, thrust her hard, and inserted her lower body deeply into Zhao Wanyan's private parts Zhao Wanyan's body was boiling in an instant, intoxicated, unable to suppress her excitement, and moaned loudly: Ah,Ah!
Zhao Wanyan could hear this moan clearly. When she blinked her eyes, she realized that she was still in the cave. The sky was already bright, and Huang Zhonggui was still sitting like a stone statue with his eyes closed and meditated. Zhao Wanyan was stunned. She knew that it was just Nan Ke's dream and the situation in the dream. Zhao Wanyan couldn't help but blush and said to herself: Why...
How could I have such a dream? Alas, it was because I was too much last night, so... it was like this?
She sat up and felt that her clothes were wet and cold, soaked by sweat, but her lower body was particularly wet, Zhao Wanyan felt something strange. She looked down and stroked her face with shame, almost exhaling. She came to sleep and leaned on her side. At this time, between her belly and thighs, her clothes and skirts were covered with water marks, tightly pressed against her skin, full of wrinkles. Aside was a pear with broken skin that she had been left in the hole yesterday. For some reason, she became like this
Zhao Wanyan was so ashamed that she reached out and touched her timidly. The fabric was already wet. She smelled her hands and smelled some pear fragrance. There was a little bit of pear juice on her hands. She was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do. She thought to herself: Could it be...
Did I unknowingly bring the pears... when I was in this dream... I was ashamed to think too much, and then touched the wet part of the skirt. My heart was jumping around, shy and panic, thinking to myself: Why is this... so wet? If it's just pears... it would be too outrageous...
She was spontaneously embarrassed, and suddenly remembered the whistle when she woke up, and felt panic again: Oops, what I called just now, if... I heard it, it would be a shame... Thinking of this, Zhao Wanyan turned her head and looked at Huang Zhonggui. Seeing that he was not moving, I don’t know if she heard her dream muttering Zhao Wanyan’s pretty face was flushed, and she was embarrassed and inexplicably wanted to call him out, seeing whether he was sleeping or waking up, but she didn’t dare to
After a long time, Zhao Wanyan was timid and said softly: Huang...Mr. Huang! He forced a sentence to say something, but he saw Huang Zhonggui's eyes open, his head and neck were still moving, his eyes turned, his expression was as cold as before, Zhao Wanyan's heart beat, his face became even more red, and he said anxiously: No, he... He was awake, then he must have heard it. If it were... If he saw my actions in his eyes, then...what should he do? Thinking that his toss and moans might be seen by others, Zhao Wanyan was so anxious that she almost cried, her face was full of shame, and she really wanted to dig a hole to hide in.
Seeing that she looked uneasy, Huang Zhonggui stopped talking, and said: What are you doing? Zhao Wanyan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly say such cold words, and she couldn't react. She stared at Huang Zhonggui and said: It's okay, don't talk to me in another hour. I have accomplished my skills and will leave. After this sentence, I closed my eyes again.
Zhao Wanyan looked at Huang Zhonggui quietly, and her shame and anxious feeling faded immediately. She replaced it with a deep doubt. She really didn't know why this man lived, or even whether he was still living in the world. But she felt that this person had no emotions and no sense of life, like a living dead man. She knew almost nothing about the affairs of the martial arts world and was not afraid of Huang Zhonggui. She was curious at this time and couldn't help but ask: Mr. Huang, why are you... you... you really don't look like a living person...
Huang Zhonggui's eyes opened like a mechanism, and his gray pupils looked at Zhao Wanyan and said: Why ask this? Zhao Wanyan was afraid that he would be accustomed to him, so he hurriedly said: Sorry, Mr. Huang, I...I didn't mean it, but I really...I think it's very strange.
Huang Zhonggui heard this and did not speak. His eyes turned to his face, no longer looking at Zhao Wanyan, Zhao Wanyan was not clear about his intentions, and he was worried. Suddenly, Huang Zhonggui's eyes turned back and said: If you really want to know, you must wait three more hours before I can get back to my true energy. Zhao Wanyan was puzzled and thought to herself: Do you have to say so long? He said casually: Good Ah
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