lost soul past life 04
Liu Ye Meirong smiled,
All sorts of styles wrap around the eyebrows,
Autumn water jade muscle with light wind,
fragrant cheeks dyed red ear pendant,
barren rockery jungle,
The cool night breeze,
Gradually become a warm spring,
The palace maid Wan\'er suddenly felt a warmth in her lower body,
There is a heat flow that keeps rolling,
a tingling feeling,
stirring in the clam stamens,
makes people feel unhappy,
The palace maid Dan\'er felt that through the mutual grinding of her fingers,
There seems to be some relief,
Can cover up the discomfort of the commotion,
As soon as I heard Wan\'er\'s tender voice,
Immediately reached out and stroked Wan\'er in the same way,
sudden stimulation,
Let Wan\'er feel comfortable for a while,
I can\'t help swaying my waist,
With Dan\'er\'s slender hand turning,
Dan\'er closed her eyes slightly and exhaled,
Wan\'er involuntarily stretched out her long fingers,
Gently squeeze the little Polo that swells in front of Dan\'er\'s chest,
I just feel that the white rabbit of Daner is warm and smooth,
With the breath up and down,
The little pink buds trembled with them,
Dan\'er enjoys the comfort of skin friction,
I felt a burst of numbness and itching from the depths of the lower abdomen,
A burst of heat eroded,
sprint straight to the top of the head,
Pleasure, tingling, numbness, itching,
quickly spread all over the body,
dancing butterflies,
The lark tweeted,
slowly rise above the clouds,
an indescribable comfort,
All I can hear is the sound of petite gasps,
After a whimper,
I saw flushed face and shy eyes,
two women hug,
rest on the grass,
Let the rising tide of love flow out,
wet dyed lower body,
dripping grass,
After a quarter of an hour,
Wan\'er lay flat on the grass with her face up,
Dan\'er turned over and slowly licked and kissed Wan\'er,
After a cup of tea time,
Start rubbing Wan\'er\'s chest with both hands,
kissing her earlobes, breasts,
stroking her inner thighs with her hands,
kissed every inch of her skin,
After half an hour,
Dan\'er slowly moved her hand to Wan\'er\'s lower abdomen,
near the top of the valley
With the right index finger, middle finger, ring finger,
gently massage,
gently shaking,
Then with the middle finger to the pulp,
Gently massage in circles on Wan\'er\'s lower abdomen,
Then place the middle knuckle on the outside of the lower abdomen,
a little pressure,
Moving up and down,
Then slowly approach the stamen,
The middle finger and ring finger are placed on the petals on both sides,
First, use your fingertips to lightly touch the surrounding area,
and vibration to enhance stimulation,
Then gently circle clockwise with two fingers,
Around a cup of tea time,
Then use two fingers to separate and close Wan\'er\'s petals,
separate and close,
After a while and then slowly narrow the range,
It seems to be attached to the core of the flower,
continuously stimulated,
friction left and right,
When Wei Gina is fully moistened,
Gently slide up and down gently,
Put the middle finger on the top of Wei Gina,
with the fingers as the axis,
gently turn left and right,
Turn about three cups of tea time,
Dan\'er knelt down between Wan\'er\'s legs,
The left hand is placed under Wan\'er\'s belly in a triangle shape,
and massage in circles,
Place the middle and ring fingers of the right hand,
The pulp of the two knuckles is slowly bent upwards,
The rough part of the raised hemisphere,
Gradually apply force upward to stimulate,
hook up your fingers,
Simultaneous up and down stimulation,
keep poking for a quarter of an hour,
I could vaguely hear the sound of puzzling water,
Then, like a flood from a reservoir,
Continuously spewing water,
After half a column of incense,
The two slowly recovered from their passion,
A trace of joy came to my mind,
Reluctantly held up the delicate and weak body,
Put on their clothes quietly,
Then the two hold hands,
Simultaneously out of the rockery jungle,
When the two left the grass hand in hand,
There are two eyes with red silk flashing...
on a tall branch,
a male bird,
swaying little body,
Gently flapping two wings,
vigorously inflating the throat sac,
chirping rhythmically,
standing quietly on the back of a female bird,
The female bird at this time,
is slowly removing its tail,
When arching the back,
only male birds,
Gently rub the female bird,
two birds,
In this delicate and intimate way of contact,
Having fun on the branches...
When you meet Chengjihui, you have to fill your back room,
Love is good for the new handover, and the fear is like a soup.
Not only reluctantly exhausted, the lowly concubine position.
Take precautions to feed in the main, and give gifts to help steaming and tasting.
Thinking of a banquet table, I shelter the bed under the roof.
I would like to be Luo Shuai, in the wind and frost of the upper guard.
Sprinkle and clean up the pillow seats, and Chong Fen gives Di Xiang.
Heavy households are tied with gold, and Chinese stirrups are high.
The clothes are removed from the towel and powder, and the pictures are listed and the pillows are displayed.
The plain girl is my teacher, and her manners are plentiful.
All the husbands hope to see, the emperor of the old church.
Le Moss night music, toothless and unforgettable!
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
like a mirage,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
looming, smoky,
like a paradise on earth,
Pieces of green in different shades,
Like patches of green misty ocean,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
The stream is microwaved,
crystal clear,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,
Bend it now and then,
sometimes lift it up,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
The grass that just sticks its head out,
Watching the outside world carefully,
There is a bridge over the creek,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,
into the stream,
The flowers follow the breeze,
danced lightly,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
Can\'t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
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