Chu Huan also heard that women on the grassland were passionate. It was not until today that they personally learned what true passion was.

Qiluo was very brave, and Chu Huan knew it, but he didn't expect that he would not have any slight slightest act between the bed, and seemed quite presumptuous.

Qiluo already felt that Chu Huan was as hard as a stone. In fact, she was extremely nervous. Her forehead and body had already had crystal beads of fragrant sweat overflowed because of the tension in her heart and the passionate kiss just now. Her skin was not white, and it was a very healthy and sunny bronze color. Under the light, this skin was even more shiny and full of exotic temptations. However, her skin was as soft as satin, but as smooth as porcelain.

Facing the unknown future, she cherishes every moment she is with Chu Huan. Although it is the first time she goes to Wushan with her lover, she hopes to fully demonstrate her charm and give her lover a beautiful and ecstatic beginning.

He was holding the beauty in his arms, and he did not act arrogantly when he saw Qiluo, and was very proactive. This made Chu Huan let go of his nervousness and gently stroked Qiluo's plump breasts. Although Qiluo's peaks were extremely plump, their breasts were not big, and they were bright red. The bright red gems were like soybean rice grains. They had already been tricked by Chu Huan. As a man, Chu Huan had some very exciting thoughts in his mind at this moment.

This is the second woman he has come to this world.

When I was with Linlang, although Linlang was not unfamiliar, she was polite and could not let go at the beginning. Even though she was a woman, she still felt a little shy under the bed.

Chu Huan hugged Qiluo Xiang's soft body, approached Qiluo's ear, and whispered a few words. Qiluo's face suddenly turned red, and she breathed rapidly, but she still bit her ear and asked softly: "Will you be happy like that... that way?" He said softly: "As long as you like, I will be willing, but... but I can't, you can teach me..."

Chu Huan nodded with a smile, lay on the bed, spreading her legs, Qi Luo had already sticking out her plump and round buttocks wrapped in gauze underwear, lifting her hair behind her head. Seeing Chu Huan looking at her gently, her teeth bit her red lips, her smoke was blurred, and her red face was so beautiful, but she carefully held her breasts with her hands and leaned over.

The tent reflected by the lights hide the spring scenery in the tent on the tent on the pink tent of the gauze, which is extremely radiant and endless.

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The North Court Palace covers a very wide area. There is another yard next to Qi Hong and Bai Xiaozi. There are soldiers guarding the yard in front and behind, so no one is allowed to enter.

This yard is obviously lived by the female family members of the North Court King Maha Kwang-chan. The carved beams and painted buildings are very beautiful. Moreover, the yard is planted with flowers and plants, and there are also swings designed by the Central Plains Lady Game.

The courtyard was deserted and the swing seemed extremely lonely under the dark night.

In the house in the courtyard, in the inner room covered by the ancient shelves and screens, the brown-haired beauty Janice was sitting under the oil lamp, with her hands on her cheeks, and her beautiful green eyes staring at the flashing oil lamps, thinking about something, while the blonde beauty Branci was sitting bored and lazy by the bed. As long as she heard a little movement outside, even if the window was blown by the wind, she would immediately get up and look at the end.

"Jennis, what do you think you should do next?" The silence in the house made Brauncy really unable to bear it. They had already changed into maids' uniforms with Xiliang characteristics. "We haven't been out for a day, are we going to stay here forever?"

"I don't know what to do," Janice said blankly, "But we can't go out. The old monk is dead, and he still has many companions. When he sees the old monk die, he will definitely look for us everywhere. As long as we go out, if we are seen by those monks, we will definitely be caught by them."

Brandcy stomped her feet and said annoyedly: "Are we waiting here? Jennis, do you think Chu is a good person?"

"He doesn't look like a bad guy?"

"The old monk didn't look like it at first." Brandcy said: "He used to be very nice to us, but in the end he still wanted to trade us as goods... Janice, would Chu treat us as goods as well?"

"Of course not." Janice was also worried: "Branchise, he has given us freedom. We are asking him for help, not he wants to keep us."

Brandcy thought for a while, walked to the bed with a slight temperament, hugged her head, and then lay down on the bed, lying on the side with a graceful figure, revealing her curves, and said distressedly: "But why didn't he find a way for us? Janice, can we still see our father and mother? Can we still return to our hometown?"

Jennis stood up, walked to the bed, pushed the window open a gap, and looked through the gap at the flowers and plants outside, looking at the darkness. After a long time, he said: "Branchi, maybe... we will never be able to go home."

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Chu Huan felt as if he had entered heaven.

Even though Qi Luo's skills were unfamiliar, she did it very seriously, both in terms of feeling and visually, with strong stimulation.

Chu Huan suddenly sat up, hugged Qiluo, kissed passionately, and one hand had already reached Qiluo's body. This was the most embarrassing thing. Qiluo was finally a little nervous. When Chu Huan touched that place, Qiluo roared softly, her legs tense, but Chu Huan was surprised to find that the lush grass was really unprecedented. The grass was covered with rain and dew, flooding.

Chu Huan turned Qiluo around, let Qiluo kneel up on her legs and stick out her buttocks. In this position, it was extremely erotic and seductive. The underwear was almost broken by the round and plump buttocks. In this position, Chu Huan was behind her. Qiluo finally felt extremely embarrassed. Her face was flushed and her hair was dispersed, covering her delicate and charming face. She felt that one hand was already gently stroked her buttocks. The feeling was numb and itchy, which made Qiluo sway her buttocks slightly. However, it seemed even more erotic. Chu Huan felt a hot body, and her two fingers gently clamped the edge of the underwear, gently falling off, and the plump and round buttocks were revealed little by little.

Qiluo's gently swinging waist was light and slender, but quite tough. Her bronze waist was shiny with a sense of strength, but her buttocks were plump and round, high and erect. Her skin was as smooth as porcelain, but not as cold as porcelain, but as hot as fire. The two buttocks were struggling to arch upwards, looking like a round ball with no flaws on it.

In this posture, the spring light was revealed, and the secluded spring was exposed. It was so dense that it was just now, but the fragrant grass was covered with crystal dewdrops.

Chu Huan helped her, and did not let Qiluo shake. She leaned forward and said softly: "Qiluo, I... went in..."

Qi Luo let out a light whisper, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat. Chu Huan saw that the beads of fragrant sweat were rolling on Qi Luo's skin, which was very fragrant. His body approached and felt that he slowly entered a wonderful place. He loved Qi Luo, so he was very careful and his movements were very cautious. When he touched, he felt strangely smooth and tender. With just this feeling, he was already ecstatic, making Chu Huan's whole body numb. He didn't expect Qi Luo not only had a hot figure, but also such a heart-pounding wonderful thing. The smooth and greasy feeling tempted Chu Huan couldn't help but continue to thorn forward. In the ecstasy humming in Qi Luo's throat, Chu Huan seemed to touch a ball of oil, and squeezed in carefully but gently.

Qi Luo couldn't help but straighten her body, but her buttocks were still trying hard to arch, and turned her arm and hugged Chu Huan's neck. Her hair was sticky and sweaty, her body was thrusting, and her breasts were raised up like this. This scene was really plump and buttocks. Chu Huan looked at her face flushed, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and her drunk eyes were blurred. Qi Luo was quite straightforward in the past, but now she looked very charming, with a trace of curve on the corner of her mouth, and she whispered like a dream in Chu Huan's ear: "Brother Huan, I... handed myself to you..."

Chu Huan kissed her cheek lightly and moved gently. Qi Luo couldn't help but let out a low moan in her red lips. She seemed to be trying her best to control her. She couldn't help but feel a wild moan from her mouth. She seemed to think of someone in the room next to her. She reached out to take the gauze top she took and bit it in her mouth. Seeing that Chu Huan was not moving, she had already started to thrust backwards.

Although her waist was very thin, it was extremely powerful. When the initial pain disappeared, her slim waist began to thrust back and forth like a small motor.

The two of them are close to each other, seamless, and harmonious, blending, the spring scenery in the tent is reflected on the pink tent, making them charming.

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Chu Huan didn't know how long he had been crazy. He only knew that Qi Luo's physical fitness was really not comparable to ordinary women, and seemed to be tireless. Moreover, she usually rode horses and archery, and her body flexibility was not comparable to ordinary women. Many strange movements, as long as Chu Huan said a little, Qi Luo could do it completely.

When the two were exhausted and hugged each other, Chu Huan actually felt a little exhausted, and secretly praised the woman in the grassland as if she was passionate.

He was sleeping with Qiluo's sexy fragrant body. I don't know how long it took, Chu Huan suddenly woke up. In his sleep, he thought that there seemed to be something else that he hadn't done. He opened his eyes and found Qiluo holding it in his arms. He carefully pulled out his hand and covered Qiluo with a brocade quilt. He saw Qiluo's satisfied and sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a fatigue between his eyebrows.

Chu Huan shook his head. He knew that Qi Luo wanted to give himself a good impression on the first time, but this guy was sometimes too proactive and consumed too much physical strength, so no wonder he was tired.

He stood up gently, put on his clothes, tidied up in front of the bronze mirror, and then went out, took the door and came to the side room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Gusa sitting on a chair with a snow-white jade arm on his chest. He was watching the ice heartworm crawling on his jade arm with interest. When he heard Chu Huan's footsteps coming in, Gusa did not raise his head, but just said softly: "Is the prince-consort very tired?"

Chu Huan understood the meaning of her words. Although she was very careful before, she would always make some noise when the affection was deep. It was late at night and the Gusa Concubine had a very sensitive ear. She naturally heard about the matter over there, and was a little embarrassed. She asked, "Did the bug come out?"

"It's been out long ago." Gusa Concubine finally raised her eyes and looked at Chu Huan with a smile: "The prince-consort is so amazing. More than three hours have passed..." She smiled with a pursed smile, with a bit of charm between her eyebrows.

Chu Huan couldn't help but say, "The concubine seems to be very interested in this kind of thing."

The Concubine Gusa was not shy, but Chu Huan didn't know that the Concubine Gusa was born in the northern Tianlang Mountains, and the people there were far away from Middle Earth. They did not follow the ethics of Middle Earth at all. They had their own customs and habits. They were not ashamed to open their mouths about men and women like the people in the Central Plains. Moreover, she was already a woman. This kind of thing was naturally not very taboo. She smiled charmingly: "If the Concubine lasted for three consecutive hours, I would be very interested, but the Concubine seemed not so powerful."

Seeing her teasing, Chu Huan pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "I can hold on for a few hours, but the concubine will never know." He didn't want to continue talking about this topic, and looked serious and asked, "Pretty, is it caused by poison in this way?"

Chu Huan is certainly clear about the secret of [Demon Suppression Mantra]. There will not be too many people know that Master Ghost is dead, Ashita Changmei is dead, and Shuboga is missing. As for Viajmon, Chu Huan naturally cannot find him at this time. Even if he comes to him, he will not be able to reveal the secret of [Demon Suppression Mantra] to himself. Now the only one who can unlock the [Demon Suppression Mantra] and many secrets in Chu Huan's heart is probably the only one in front of him.
Chapter completed!