Liu Xun's snow-white body was visible at a glance. He sat on his knees, snuggled his whole body into his arms, stretched out his small hands, gently stroked the handsome face, and said in a pretty voice:

"Husband, are you tired?" He looked like a good wife who was dependent on others.

If she was not sure, she was a vixen who ate chickens and didn't spit bones, Deng Shihui would definitely be moved to dig her heart! But now, even though he knew it was a vixen, he had to hug her snow-white

His delicate body shook his head against his will, so he could be considered an answer.

"I have something tonight, you can wait for plum rain in the hotel." The lumen in his arms was still stretching and relaxing, and her heart was still at the end not long ago.

In that battle, I couldn't calm down for a long time. To be honest, the man who hugged me was also a masterpiece among men. If I hadn't been on my mission and followed him freely and freely around the world, it would have been a good story!

When people reach middle age, they are very nostalgic for home. It is the wish of every woman, no matter what she does! However, people cannot help themselves in the world, just step into the muddy water of the sea of ​​spies.

Inside, you will never be able to clean yourself, unless you are squeezed dry and have no use value! She sighed helplessly, slowly packed up the wandering moods and hid them in the corner of her heart.

This is the most wonderful sentence Deng Shihui heard during this period, and he felt happy about eating any delicacies. However, he was a very scheming person and said without saying a word: "Dear Xun, do you want it?

I'll accompany you?" He not only showed his diligence in front of the beauty, but also found some clues.

"It's nothing, don't worry." He said lazyly, getting up from him. After Gao Chao, there was a period of fatigue and needed a good rest.

"I don't know how that girl Meiyu is like? I have a bad premonition that something might happen." Deng Shihui said in a dark way, reminding her that after all, she is her boss and Deng Meiyu's master.

She smiled "giggled". The pair of white rabbits on her chest were not at all bound, and they were jumping very happily. "Why do you always miss Meiyu? Do you fall in love with someone?" She said sarcastically, as if there was a little bit of it.

jealousy.

Seeing that she was like this, he swallowed all the words that had already reached her mouth.

"She is my disciple. I know her strength best. It should be a matter of time to deal with that boy." I know that he has something to say, but it is a joke, but the main thing is the task.

Seeing that he lost interest in his body, he stopped seducing him and walked towards the bathroom with his buttocks.

Deng Shihui heard the sound of "wavering" water flowing from the bathroom, and thought to himself and cursed: "Oh, you rotten hoof, where are you going to seduce a man tonight?" Before he knew it, he felt a little jealous.

At this moment, Deng Meiyu was a wife for the first time, and the beauty between men and women was not very clear. She lay under Moji, like a piece of meat on a chopping board, looking forward and a little nervous. Her destiny was controlled by others.

How can you feel at ease?

Moji simply lay on her plump body, and one hand passed through her neck, his head lay between her earlobes, breathing gently, and bursts of heat baking her sensitive

Her neck made her face red and her ears red, and her skin was itchy on her body.

His strong buttocks were raised and pressed, which looked like when pounding rice in rural areas before: one end of the pole was a pedal for people to step on, and the other end was a huge wooden stake, with a layer of iron covering the outside.

A stone mortar is placed directly below the wooden stake. As long as you step on the pedal, the wooden stake on the other end will rise high. Once the pedal is loosened, the wooden stake will penetrate into the stone mortar. In this way, the stone mortar will be in and out.

The rice will slowly fade away the husks. Moji worked hard to pound the deep stone mortar, regardless of whether there was rice inside or not.

Because the flesh walls of the cavity are covered with rich nerve endings, during the process of pounding rice, the flesh walls rubbed rapidly between each other, and the nerve endings were severely stimulated. Because it was the first time to experience something between men and women,

The tender and soft cavity wall was extremely sensitive. Moji did not tinker for a few times, so she violently shrank one by one. The large amount of heat generated when the flesh walls were rubbing, which made the cavity like a furnace for steelmaking.

fire!

As Moji pounded rice, her cherry mouth made a regular moaning "Oh, oh" sound, and she cried intermittently: "Old...husband, hurry up...wait, wall...

...The walls are so...it's so itchy."

When Moji saw that the time was right, he raised his forequarters, supported his hands on the bed, knelt between her thighs with both knees, and thrust the huge dog thing vigorously and quickly. For a moment, the sound of cannons rumbled,

The smoke filled the land of the small land, and the water splashed everywhere. The thick black dogs brought out a lot of wall water, splashing the sparse grass, dripping along the mouth of the ditches on the white sheets.

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Deng Meiyu's hands tightly grasped the sheets on both sides of her delicate body, and raised her buttocks up, bravely enduring the impact of Moji's storm. Her soft, bulging like a clam shell, was wet, in the light.

Under the reflection, it is crystal clear and radiates a dazzling light!

I have to sigh that this is a woman who can be described as a "hero of heroine". How could she adapt so quickly to this dog thing that many young women are afraid of?

Moji didn't have to think too much at this time. As long as you didn't make a sound, he would pound it one by one until the stone mortar was broken. The two seemed to be more serious than each other, look at it you

The pestle is sharp, but my mortar is thick. It is another long-lasting tug-of-war!

Moji had to praise her and said badly: "Wife, why aren't your walls afraid of pain?"

Deng Meiyu's eyes were half closed, enjoying the impact of his dog stuff. Hearing him ask, he said shyly: "Guess, guess right, you will be rewarded if your wife is right."

At this moment, Moji felt that there seemed to be countless bugs in the sill, slowly crawling and biting on his dog thing, sour, soaring, irritating, itchy, and painful.

It's really full of flavors!

"Wife, have you put bugs in your wall?" He said with a smile, surprised.

"Bad husband, you feel it. This is the exclusive secret of our 'Goddess Sect', called 'Goddess Scattering Flowers', which is specially sucking men's semen." She said shyly.
Chapter completed!