Chapter 70: The 13th National Mission *

Han Xue went to the entrance of the cave and looked down. I saw that the pond that was still quite full was filled with a little white liquid, and the ground by the pool was dirty everywhere. Several women on the ground by the pool were like rag dolls. Being fucked-done-too-long, so that my legs couldn't be closed, and I lay there with my arms wide apart, but even so, it still looked like a sandwich, each sandwiched by two men. Forced thrusting, the body covered with -semen-liquid, as if just picked up from the -semen-liquid pool, a few lying on his back, visible red scars on his chest, -milk-granular Big, obviously being played hard. Looking at the weakness and weakness of them being stabbed by men in front of and behind them, it seemed as if they would lose their breath at any time, and could not help Han Xue's heart.
The men who have exhausted themselves are sitting in the pool to recuperate, but Han Xue looked at the posture not like resting, but more like the chill exercises.
难 "No wonder the women in Qinggong are so scarce. They are picking up the yin and supplementing the sun." The chill followed behind Xuexue, and his eyes turned around in the bottom pond.
Wu Hanxue listened, and turned around and whispered, "What is yin and yang, and how to make it up? When doing this kind of thing, it should be supplemented?"
The cold chill glanced at her, then he set his gaze on the man who closed his eyes in the pond, but still explained with a low voice: "This is a kind of magic. According to legend, men who practice these exercises can not only be physically fit. Healthy, youthful and permanent, can also keep Longyang from diarrhea. Therefore, although the martial arts are used as an evil technique, there are still people who practice this technique. However, the women who are used to practice the surgery will be because of the body-fine- The breath is sucked-dry-and soon dies. "
"It's terrible!" Han Xue could not bear to look at the women who were playing around and seemed to be out of breath.
"When practicing the technique of yin and tonifying yang, a man penetrates into a woman's with the desire to pass. When a woman reaches orgasm, there will be yin-fine-flow out of the woman's body. Inhale to nourish the body. "
Han Xue heard the words, her eyes flickered, her mouth opened, but she didn't know how to speak. She could see the chills and funnyly messed up her hair, put her in her arms and scolded, "What-what?!- Jing-yin is inhaled into the body, and the luck of skill is circulated in the body for a week and then returned to the menstrual flow. That is waste, if you do n’t shoot it out, ca n’t you take it home?
Wu Hanxue looked at him with a monster-like look. How did he know that he was weird that the ground-sperm-liquid, would it waste that yin-fine-what? Can't help muttering, "You ... how do you know what I'm thinking?"
She chilled a kiss on her small face, and took her own face to smile at her. "You want to hang anything on this face, I don't see it, that's why."
"Oh!" Han Xue responded lightly, thinking that she was too fussed, and laughed lightly. Then she turned to look at the women at the poolside, and then stared again. "If these women are frail "If you come to such a lap, it will be dead if you don't die." At this moment, the voice was gradually softer, and they could not help lowering their voices when they talked.
The chill patted Xuexue's hand and comforted: "You don't have to worry too much about it. Look at the water in the pond, and the water must be particular about it. These men will enter the pool to rest and practice. The women are compared with those in the pool. They are also being played by a group of men. Some in the pool are still colorful, and there is still power. The few by the pool are more breathless and less breathy. Now. "
Xu Hanxue took a closer look, and indeed, as the chill said, she could not help but secretly wonder. A few moments later, several men on the shore also smashed their troops, stepping into the pool with their only female companions left to play with. About a quarter of an hour, magical things happened. The women who had been played like rag dolls slowly took their time, and some even washed their bodies with the water.
"This pond is so magical. The women's formulas just looked like they couldn't be happier, but now they're like nothing else. Could it be that the pond is the secret where King Qing can control these people and can come back to life?" Han Snow whispered in surprise.
The chill was watching the pool of water silent, and it wasn't until Han Xue yanked his sleeve that he frowned and asked, "I remember you were weak before. I asked Han Qi for medicine to nurse your body?" ? "
Xun Hanxue was anxious about Chi Zi's affairs. When he saw him answering questions, he couldn't help but stare at him: "I'm talking about serious matters, how can you turn to this?"
Lu Hanchi looked at the pool of water with a gloomy glance, and continued to whisper: "Han Qi said that you are physically weak and you have to take care of it slowly, so the weight of the medicine is extremely light, only that color, I remember it is pale green.
Wu Hanxue drew a sigh of relief, pointing at the shivering unbelievably: "You mean ...".
"It is also easy to verify this matter. If it really comes from Han Qi, then our plan is easy to implement, and we are not afraid of King Qing's uncooperation." A chill sneered at the chill mouth, controlling all children with lust, Father and daughter brotherhood, this Qing Wang really dare to do.
At this time the cave was quiet, but a sudden groan was heard suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but look up and couldn't help but stunned.
I saw Hua Qianjun kneeling half-long on the couch on the high platform, and standing Hua Xianyao on one side and one leg in front of his chest, the thick blade under his belly was fiercely piercing Hua Xianyao's yin Fu.
Wu Huaxian Yao has been climaxed by her father's insertion. She only knows that her father ’s meat-stick makes her happy and comfortable. How good it would be if you were stuck so hard forever. She couldn't help but float on the poolside and the women in the middle of the pool who were sandwiched by men, thinking in her mind that if she was by the father and the emperors--dry-... just thinking As I felt itching all over my body, I could not help screaming, "Put me ... hard ... Father King ... poke me ... push me ..."
"You baby, slut, Laozi-dry-haven't you been satisfied for so long, Laozi you ..." Then quickly inserted-dry-up, the Huaxian Yao who hit hard was like It was like a stormy boat in the sea. The whole person was knocked off and pulled back. In the cave that had been a little quiet, only Hua Xianyao's voice screamed. The men, women, and children in the two pools drew their eyes, and the men who had already died of the fire took a look at the scene, and the -meat-sticks that had been vented several times had risen up again.
How good the eyes of Qian Huagan's army are, and just looking at Hua Xianyao can't help but take a look at the pool over there, he understands a bit. Even in this kind of enjoyment-flesh-desire, his mind is full of calculations. This girl is the tool he wants to use to control his son. He spends a lot of money every day to give her a potion and raise it. This is a treasure hole for men to dispel their souls, isn't it to make her a toy that can't live without a man? Her performance is exactly in his arms. This girl had only kept small things in his palace for his own use. How could it be possible for her to repay her if he didn't mean it, Shitong, Shilan?
This girl was educated by her own secret method. As long as she plays carefully, she is thrown into the man's pile-dry-for days and nights, it is not defense, even if only one breath is left, depending on the secret medicine in his hand , She is not afraid of her life.
Now is the time when Guan Qing, Daqing ’s creator of the immortal feats, is getting older, and the sons of these eyes are as old as a wolf, as long as the boys can be firmly held in his hands, What's so good about giving them their little toys?
"You lascivious baby, so tight, but can't bear Laozi's stick? Ah?" Hua Qianjun laughed happily, but the movement under him was non-stop, everyone in the cave watched silently they.
"Ah ... Ah ... I want to spray ... I spray ... I ... Ah ..." Hua Xianyao just felt that the Yinfu was about to be torn by his father. With every sound of body collision, Yinfu I was deeply hurt by the hit, but when the -meat-stick pierced, it brought better comfort and pleasure, so painful and happy, the pleasure was increasing, her little-meat-hole kept in She contracted during the climax, and her urination suddenly became heavier. After her father kept hitting her vigorously, she could only scream, and a clear liquid spewed out, shooting Hua Qianjun and letting a pool of men Looked red-eyed.
Han Xue covered her mouth in horror. At one time, she thought that under such strength, Hua Xianyao's young body would be hit by the Qiangan's strong mountain-like body, and when the clear liquid squirted At that time, she also thought it was blood, and after looking at it, she found that there was no color.
His shivering hand clasped around his waist returned to Le, but he was sensitive to the fact that there was a hot, hard object on his hip. Han Xue's face flushed, and he was afraid to look at him.
The chill watched Hua Qianjun pull the unusually thick -meat-stick out of Hua Xianyao's body. Ren Huaxian Yao's wide legs lay on the dragon couch toward the pond, his lips resting against Han Xue'er Bian gently whispered: "In the stands, Hua Qianjun wants to use the daughter to control the men."
The chills and chills of the chills were sprayed on her sensitive earmuffs, making Hanxue's blush deeper. Where can I still think about what happened on the stage?
Fans of the chill looked at the immature body on the dragon couch. The slender and white long legs were weakly hung on the dragon couch. The wide legs could clearly see a messy between the legs and was cast into a bright red shade. Fu was stained with a little white foam, but he didn't even have a fine hair. The untouched-meat-hole of the lined leg center was unusually eye-catching, and the deep-meat-hole was slowly flowing out. Free-sperm-liquid.
Such an obscene scene, he even reacted when he saw it, not guessing what the men in the pond would have no moral concept of rotation. The chill movements brought down the restlessness in the body, carefully held Hanxue and moved to another hole.
"Don't wait any longer?" Han Xue asked a little uncertainly looking at the slowly disappearing hole.
"It's been a few hours since we came in. It's enough to watch those people play. It won't be long before they come out. We'll wait for them outside." Seeing Han Xue's face with spring, shy and shy and touching, I couldn't help but understand With a smile, a loving kiss was printed on Han Xue's neck.
The two waited for half an hour, and when Fang saw those people came out, they still fell far behind, and when the door was about to close, the chill flashed out holding the cold snow. At this moment, it was the dawn of the day, and it was the darkest hour, so the return journey was very smooth. The chills hardly needed to hide, and they took the light work directly and returned to the station at the fastest speed.
As soon as the two returned to the post, they went straight to the study. Han Xue hurriedly wrote a few secret letters, let the chill out and send them out, and then called the Twelve Guards for a command.
"Are all done?" As soon as the chill entered the study room, Han Xue was standing in front of the window in a daze.
Wu Hanxue came back, looking at the chill and smiling slightly, "Well, now we just have to wait for a reply."
回 "Go back to the room, you're tired after you haven't slept all night." The chill reached out with a distressed hand to her.
Seeing Han Hanxue, his heart warmed, and his face couldn't help but smile sweetly, and he answered briskly, "OK." Then he took two steps and put his hand on the chill, allowing him to lead himself back to the room.