: 190 winds from the clouds, Qiankun first exposed

The ten fingers are handed over, one hand is interlocked with her, and the Yan Fengmu tightly locks her, and the four eyes are opposite, and the infinite squats flow in the air.
The beautiful amber seems to be hypnotizing, and the horror and unconsciously relaxes the body and looks straight into his eyes. She always feels that the color near the gold carries a mysterious cold glow. People are just like gold, both fascinating and unpredictable.
Uncontrolled, she reached out and touched his eyes, knowing that she touched the temperature of the skin before she reacted. Yan Yan had let go of her hand, just wanted to make a living, but found that the waist was imprisoned by him.
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An unprecedented feeling swept her whole body, and the sound of the heart screaming as if it was in her ear, can not suppress this emotion, she looked up at Yan Yan, red lips slightly open, "淳..."
Yan Yu smiled, but his eyes seemed to be gentle with water. He loved her and was overwhelmed by her. She was pity for her pure white snow. She slugged her amount and stayed on her lower jaw. Just as she caressed his brows.
Picking up her belt in one hand, licking Yan Yan to open her mouth, opening her red wedding dress, revealing the white inside to wear a coat...
The flowers were horrified and confused. She tightened her body and her hands were tight. She was hesitating, should she push him away...?
Suddenly, the strong kiss interrupted her thinking, and Yan Yan took her waist, her lips and tongues were full of teasing, licking her senses, swallowing her reason, and breaking her psychological defense bit by bit.
A kiss, he propped up his body to squint her lips and gasping her, dangerous tone, "I still have other thoughts about things... eh?"
The hoarse voice mixed with lustful taste looked fascinating, and the stunned sigh of relief sighed and looked at him seriously. "Hey, don't let me down."
He flashed a ecstasy in the depths of Yan Yan’s hole and stagnate for a second. He leaned over and sighed: "Hey, you are finally mine..."
Not as much as he realized his deep meaning, the clothes on his body had been faded by him. The cold air stabbed her and she couldn’t help but want to go near him. When a pair of arms wrapped around his shoulder, she silently said. With your own affection.
Ten fingers walked up and down in her body, obsessively listening to her shackles, and then rubbing her lips that bite the traces, forcing her to suppress her own voice, the slender voice lingering in his ear, white as Xuemei The body blooms under him. When the two are united, something is changing quietly...

Although she didn't sleep well all night, she was stunned and woke up on time. She looked at the red account on her head and she had a moment of memory blank.
Turning around and seeing a beautiful and innocent sleeping face, she couldn't make her mouth openly. She didn't feel wrong with the naked body under the quilt. She didn't feel wrong with the strong arms around her waist! Reaching out and touching, the abdominal muscles are very good, touch it again... Quickly withdraw the hand, it seems to touch something that should not be touched!
The fire burned on the face again, and the sound of the sound of Yan’s breathing gradually became heavy. She quietly moved to the side and tried to move out of his control. However, the arms were holding her firmly, and she was not allowed to escape.
One has lost a thousand hate, the atmosphere of the cave room, plus two cups of a cup of wine with an aphrodisiac, the brain is hot, she... she actually went to sleep in Yan Yan? !
Pulling his arm open, she was getting out of the bed and was preparing to sneak away from the crime scene, but there was a call from the door:
"Wang Hao, Wang Ye is happy!"
The flower stunned and flashed, and rushed to the ground directly: this is not what she did!
Purely out of the deliberate seduce of Yan, coupled with all kinds of very harmonious objective conditions, and she did not hold on to subjectively caused a misfortune!
After a big hand fishing, her whole person was pulled back into the bed, and Yan’s hand immediately greeted her on the chest. She shot him.
I didn’t pinch it enough last night?

"No," Yan Yuyan still woke up with a nap at first, and her lip bite into the neck of her hickey. She sucked hard to reveal the traces of purple, and said vaguely: "Spring is short, think In this way, I live with my nephew."
You are not afraid of being killed!
Yan Yu turned over and pressed against her, deliberately rubbing her body. "Hey, it’s on fire again..."
The stunned pretending did not understand, pushed him through the quilt and wrapped his body to sit up, and frowned and said: "How can I go out?"
Yan Yuyan took her waist from behind, and her chin leaned against her neck and said: "If you don't go out, you can't do it. In a while, you have to enter the palace to respect the tea."
I was shocked and pulled a face. "You didn't say this last night."
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows. "Who would say such a disappointment at that time."
"Wang Ye, Wang Hao, hot water is good." Ying Zhu, sent Zhu two people waiting outside the door.
"Come in!" Yan Yu did not mind that he was naked, and went straight out of the bed to take a piece of outer shirt and put it on his body, putting a long hair on the back, the beauty of the demon.
The flowers stunned back to the bed, and the account was pulled down. Through the account, I watched Ying Zhu and sent Zhu to snicker and sneered.
Who knows that Yan Yan opened the account, and both hands stretched her and tied her quilt to the side, and walked to the inner room.
The flowers were scared to catch the horns and feared to go out of the light. Only when they turned their heads, they found that Ying Zhu and Zhu Zhu didn’t raise their heads. When they were relaxed, they were thrown into the bath tub by Yan Yan.
After eating two mouthfuls of water, she glared at the swallowing water, and she wanted to talk, but he was kissed by the person who leaned over, successfully disturbing her breath, his fingertips sliding down her collarbone, the sound belt The joy after the lameness, "Hey, there are traces of my leaving everywhere in you..."
Spend horror.