The peach petals are falling, and the mountain stream is lingering with the fragrance of flowers and soil, but in the shadows, a couple are playing and having fun together, and the spring is boundless.
The man in white clothes was slightly open, with his back leaning against the peach tree, his face was as ruddy as jade, with thin sweat dripping from his forehead, before his eyes, a man knelt down, with black heads coming in and out. Just look at the man's beautiful eyes slightly closed, his thin lips fluttering slightly with his breath, and occasionally he couldn't help but spit out some comfortable ramblings. This appearance is like that immortal who does not eat grains and fell into the mortal world, contaminated with desires and mortals.
The third master of the Xu family has a handsome appearance and looks thin, but his height of seven inches fits the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance. Shen Jingting licked the object with his eyes closed, his tongue was like a maggot attached to the bone, he licked lightly and slowly, the coating of his tongue slid over the congested penis, from the root of the leg to the crown of the flesh, moistened his mouth with body fluid, and held the glans head with his mouth open, Sucking obsessively. "Um... um..." Every time he swallowed, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and the panting followed by the saliva flowing out of the corner of the mouth.
Xu Qihe lowered his eyes to see, his own belongings were slowly being pumped out of that mouth, and then looked at the other person's face full of lust, disheveled, naked lower body, the jade roots were raised high. Xu Qihe only felt that the guy was so cute, but he didn't want to have a bad intention. He raised his foot, and his socked foot quietly reached out, gently pressing down on the jade root.
"... Mmm!" Shen Jingting suddenly trembled violently. The foot rubbed against the jade handle through the white socks, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the flexible toes pinched the stem mischievously. When the rubbing was over, it moved the weak flower. The jade root was ravaged so much that it couldn't help trembling, the small eyes on the head were blocked, and only a little of the thin, dewy semen could flow out.
Afterwards, Xu Qihe withdrew, and the two of them hugged each other uncontrollably, and their positions were changed. Shen Jingting turned around, supported the peach tree with his elbows, and leaned forward slightly. At this time, the lover came from behind and hugged him, with his soft lips pressed against his ears, he gasped heavily: "Okay?"
Shen Jingting was also itchy, blushed and out of breath, he nodded his head carelessly in response to him. Xu Qihe lifted the hem of his clothes, and a pair of white buttocks popped out in front of his eyes. His jade fingers brushed over the hidden valley, and he could already feel the wetness. Lewd water, slowly inserted into the wet cunt. "Ah..." Shen Jingting exclaimed as soon as the fiery meat blade was twisted in, and his brows were tightly knit together comfortably.
The two of them got married when they were teenagers, and they have traveled a lot in the joy of fish and water. Once they entered the deep valley, they knew where the embroidered boudoir was without needing to lead the way. Shen Jingting had been teased for a long time before, he couldn't help twisting his waist and swaying his hips, causing the gentleman to chuckle, and coaxed: "If you want to pick it, you should take it slowly, if you want to take it by force...it's not beautiful."
As I said before, this third child is born with a crooked heart, if he puts a lot of effort into it, even if there is a winding corridor in front of him, he won't find it difficult. I saw him hugging the person tightly, putting his cheeks together, rubbing his waist with one hand and rubbing the heels of his legs with the other, lifting his hips and pumping slightly. When he was pumping and sending, the person in front of him also swayed back and forth, that The reddened jade roots between the legs are grinding the rough bark from time to time, and besides the pain, there is also a trace of happiness, which is really indescribable.
"Crane, Helang..." Shen Jingting's breath was short of breath, he felt that the evil fire in his lower abdomen was going to burn him to death, he endured until the end, begged for mercy with his eyes wet: "Help me... help me... it will be, it will be broken..." Look at the jade root's color becoming darker, the blue veins protruding, and honeydew dripping out of the blocked fine pores. Xu Qihe knew that he had endured to the extreme, and he couldn't bear to torture him any longer, so he threw the flower branch, grasped the root with his palm, and quickly moved it up and down, which made Shen Jingting groan repeatedly, and the jade pillar bounced violently , Semen water made a few splashes.
He collapsed immediately, and Xu Qihe withdrew from his body first, hugging them together in the robes spread out on the ground and lying down. Then he saw Shen Jingting lying upright under his body, his hands resting on his knees and folded to his chest, Xu Qihe inserted himself between his legs, and took advantage of the situation to bury his penis into the wet pussy. The soil had been loosened before, but now it was inserted to the bottom as soon as it was inserted. The two gasped comfortably, then hugged each other tightly and pumped vigorously.
The Yangfeng crushed the soft meat, the fragrant stream flowed, the suffocating buttocks sucked the glans like a greedy little mouth, the taste in it was ecstasy, the heavy two sacs hit the white buttocks rhythmically , fighting for a moment, then lightly lift the waist, and poke it into the flower core in one fell swoop. "Hmm!" Shen Jingting trembled convulsively, the jade roots hanging under his belly shook, and the semen flowed backwards down to his chest, wetting the red and swollen nipples, making people feel even more obscene.
"Three joys..." When emotional, Third Master Xu couldn't stop calling the courtyard gentleman's nickname, as if returning to his youth, Shen Jingting's heart softened, and he couldn't help but stand up and put his lips together. The two were neck-to-neck and lingering, the zither played in harmony, and when they reached the climax, they panted heavily, and their mouths unknowingly flowed out lewd voices until the hot liquid was released from their bodies.
After enjoying themselves, the two got up to tidy up, and they were not in a hurry to go back. Xu Qihe led the people to the mountain stream to drink wine and enjoy the flowers, and found one or two good stones. The two often turn their heads to find that the other is looking at them, and they can't help but smile, even though they are as sweet as a couple who just got married, there is also a tacit understanding that comes from each other day and night.
They stayed in Zhuangzi for another two days, and the group returned to the capital contentedly. Xu Qihe didn't forget to bring two pots of peach blossom wine, brought them back and ordered someone to send them to the first room and the second room.
It was night, and the lights were always on, reflecting a pair of figures in the room.
The man is sitting upright, looking from behind, it looks like a sharp sword in a sheath, while the girl opposite him has the same eyebrows and eyes as him, she has the demure and gentleness of a great woman, but also has something that an ordinary daughter does not have. heroism.
The atmosphere was solemn and quiet. After a good afternoon, Xu Changfeng said in a deep voice, "Do you understand?"
Xu Yingluo said: "Daughter knows that father hopes that her life will be smooth and smooth. In the future, she will have children and have children under her knees, and her life will be stable and carefree." She smiled gently and said, "It's just that my daughter has the father His blood is also the blood of the Xu family."
Then, she bowed slowly: "Daughter, please father to fulfill."
The flames flickered, and the eyes darkened for a moment.
Xu Changfeng remained silent for a long time, he looked at the girl in front of him, in a daze, he seemed to be similar. Some grotesque images flashed past his eyes, and he slowly raised his hand to touch his right eye.
"Father." Xu Yingluo called softly.
"I'm fine." The man stood up and helped Xu Yingluo up, "Jun'er, get up."
Xu Yingluo looked at him with full eyes, and called again: "Father..." This call was filled with caution and hope, how could a father have the heart to refuse...
Xu Changfeng finally nodded, and said, "Don't worry." He looked at the girl who resembled him, and suppressed the fishy smell in his mouth, "My Xu Changfeng's daughter... how can she not be worthy, he is a descendant of the Li family."
With tears in Xu Yingluo's eyes, she couldn't hide her excitement and held her father's palm, saying firmly, "Daughter, I will definitely not let my father down."
In September of the seventeenth year of Ningwu, on the Wanshou Festival, today, for the crown prince, Xu Yingluo, the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenping, was chosen as the crown prince's side concubine. The big wedding will be held in March of the next year.