"It's too big~ bash~" Zhuge Xiaowen blushed and couldn't help laughing. She habitually covered her red lips with her hands.
"Don't worry, I won't make you very painful." Zhang Yuan said, moving slightly, he already felt that there was such a need for a man's enrichment.
"My Taohua Gong will maximize women's happiness and minimize pain." Zhang Yuan whispered in Zhuge Xiaowen's ear, and her hot mouth was already floating around her pink and white neck.
"No!" Zhuge Xiaowen suddenly exclaimed as if she woke up.
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to stop, if Xiaowen was really unwilling, he really couldn't force it.
"I said it is impossible to use Taohua Gong." Zhuge Xiaowen bowed her head and said.
Zhang Yuan was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Is it all right without peach blossom?"
"Um..." Zhuge Xiaowen nodded with a blushing face, it seems that she is really waiting for Zhang Yuan's love.
"Why? Girls are not afraid of pain? Why don't you let me use Taohua Gong?" Zhang Yuan asked, his hands were not idle, he couldn't wait to catch the soft and greasy, the hand feels so beautiful, it makes people Can't put it down.
"Oh..." Even the little goddess squinted like a normal girl under his devil's claws, raised her head, and exhaled, "Because I want a child."
Zhang Yuan had a clear mind and asked, "Is there no child with Taohua Gong?"
"Yes, the power of Taohua Gong will kill all the little things that flow out."
"It turned out to be like this." Zhang Yuan suddenly realized, no wonder his girlfriends weren't worried about getting pregnant. It turns out that Taohua Gong has the effect of killing sperm. For the women to be happier, he would use the Taomenkou formula several times every time, so that he could see the charming expressions of women reaching the peak, so until now, there is no woman pregnant.
But Zhang Yuan suddenly remembered the time he was in the corridor with his godmother. That time he didn't use Taohua Gong at all. Would he let his godmother be pregnant? That would be awful, what is called Lu Yao when giving birth to a baby
"What are you thinking about?" Zhuge Xiaowen groaned.
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly. You really have to be careful with a woman who can read minds. But men are imaginative creatures. If they are not careful, they will be wild and uncontrollable.
"Anyway, with me, you are not allowed to think about others" Well, I know, I don’t, it’s all wa
Deliberately, I just suddenly thought about starting things, like the pregnancy. If you don't tell me, I really don't know. I thought I had a physical problem. "Zhang Yuan explained.
"I don't know this, I don't know that, I really don't know how your master taught you." Zhuge Xiaowen said in a bad mood.
"My master, he didn't teach anything at all."
"Yunenen, I will teach you to play with women."
Zhang Yuan smiled, "Yeah, you should be careful."
Zhang Yuan said that he put Zhuge Xiaowen in the washbasin and asked her to sit on the edge of the marble, so that Xiaowen would not be struggling, and the secret positions of the two people below were more accurate.
Then Zhang Yuan picked up Xiaowen's gauze skirt and stretched the bad hand in to rub the softness. Of course, the wave of the little goddess felt very exciting, but Zhang Yuan's fingers touched a familiar object.
It was a small drop of water, sandwiched between Xiaowen's deep trenches.
"Why do you have this too?" Zhang Yuan took out the weak drop of water from Xiaowen's collar, which was exactly the same as his own. If it weren't for his own one, he would really suspect that Xiaowen had stolen him.
"Your drop is the sweat of the sun god, my drop is the tears of the moon god."
Zhang Yuan pulled up the two weak droplets and leaned them together. Under the light, the two droplets emitted magnificent seven-color brilliance, and when they were close to a certain distance, they were attracted to each other like a magnet.
"It's really amazing." Zhang Yuan exclaimed. "The name is also nice, the sun god and moon god." Zhang Yuan looked up at Zhuge Xiaowen and said, "Are you the moon god?"
"No." Zhuge Xiaowen shook her head.
"Then what god are you?"
"I... just a little woman."
Suddenly, there was a rush of blood, from somewhere in Zhang Yuan's body, his whole body was surging suddenly.
She is just a little woman! A woman, a little woman who needs the comfort and care of a man!
Zhang Yuan's breathing became quick, like a little boy who hasn't tasted the fun yet, impatient and impulsive.
He suddenly pecked those two pink jade jade pieces, copying the long legs like fresh lotus roots in his hands.
"Ah~" Zhuge Xiaowen was frightened by his rude gestures, but before that jealousy was finished, Zhang Yuan had already separated her two long legs, and at the same time, Zhang Yuan moved forward and pressed close to the base of her legs. At the end, he swung his hands back and put the two long legs around his waist.
"Don't..." Zhuge Xiaowen exclaimed. She was panicked, like a lamb being stared at by a beast, but she did not choose to escape, but nervously hugged the man in front of her, her real son, she hugged the ground. So tight.
Afterwards, Zhang Yuan's hands loosened her legs and moved around her waist from behind her. Then, holding her soft but elastic little ass, the other hand pressed her tightly. Yi folds a small waist and hugs her whole body tightly in her hot chest.
Zhang Yuan took a step back, she had completely escaped from the washbasin and was hugged in her arms.
Although she is so magical, with the face and ability of a goddess, but at this moment, she is as light as a butterfly.
"Let go~" Zhuge Xiaowen pleaded feebly, and sighed like a coquettish.
How could Zhang Yuan let go, her full snow peak was squeezed in front of his naked chest like this, with only a thin gauze skirt in the middle, which was almost negligible, because Zhang Yuan had clearly felt the transmission from the other side. The elasticity and smoothness of the snow skin. And Zhuge Xiaowen’s dislike struggle, more like a catalyst, every movement of her can make Zhang Yuan deeply feel Xiaowen’s two tender little buds...
Zhuge Xiaowen was also confused, her chin stuck on Zhang Yuan's shoulders, her hot breath, and the faint fragrance of a young girl she was wearing, constantly spreading into Zhang Yuan's nose, it made people excited and dying.
The hand that stayed in Zhuge Xiaowen’s little butt, gently peeked down, and touched the muscles of her shuddering inner thighs. Then, Zhang Yuan did not hesitate to put his fingers from the gap under the shorts. , Got in...
"Don't... Don't..." When the finger was inserted into her close-up show, Zhuge Xiaowen's body trembled like a cold bird in the gale, groaning uncontrollably, her body twisting uncomfortably.