Merry masseuse

Chapter 480 Do whatever you want

The sharp "Yitian Long Sword" reveals its crimson majesty!

Under the impact of Lin Qianchi, the killer Lan Feng was half asleep and half awake, and couldn't help herself, while strands of pure yin and primordial essence began to leak out along with the "gurgling" orange body fluid!

Concentrate on luck, take over as the governor, and pass through the five meridians... The rich and pure Yin Yuan has been refined by Lin Qianchi, and a trace of pure Yang Yuan has flowed back into the "boudoir" of the beautiful girl from another land.

At the same time, the dark aura in Lin Qianchi's body became more and more transpiration. Along the eight extraordinary meridians, the limbs and bones surged crazily, making him feel his whole body bulging and burning with desire.

Like a storm, "Papa..." The sound of skin colliding filled the bedroom full of spring.

The coquettish flames in Lin Qianchi's blue eyes became more and more blazing with the crazily flowing of the dark aura in his body, and he quietly accelerated the rhythm and intensity of the attack.

Streams of fiery and pure male masculinity rushed into the tender paradise. After being stirred and ironed by this breath, the killer Lanfeng's whole body trembled violently, and the ring-shaped ball deep in the paradise bit the sharp The shocking "Jianfeng" "嘿嘎嘎嘿嘿嘿... oh"

Under the extreme stimulation, the killer Lanfeng opened her misty eyes, wrapped her hands around Lin Qianchi's neck, looked like a madman, desperately twisted her waist and hips, opened her moist and sexy lips, and began to moan loudly .

"Qianchi, stop! Stop quickly...you are detoxifying her!"

Seeing that Lin Qianchi suddenly accelerated the pace of the attack, and the killer Lan Feng also began to respond proactively while half asleep, Ximen Luoyao shouted anxiously.

She forcibly broke Lan Feng's two snowy lotus arms that were holding Lin Qianchi's thick neck, and hugged her back into her arms. of bodily fluids,

"Uh uh... what's wrong with me?" Lin Qianchi asked with some doubts, shaking his long head, Jun's face was red and black mist was still flowing.

He also clearly felt a surge of aura in his body, rampant, making him feel blood rushing all over his body, a little hard to control himself, eager to vent the restless desire in his heart.

"Qianchi, are you okay?" Ximen Luoyao asked worriedly.

But after watching Lin Qianchi shake his head, he forcibly transported Xuanyang True Qi, suppressed the violent dark aura in his body, and after his mood became relatively calm, he said again: "This time, I will detoxify Lanfeng, and I will give you The detoxification steps are just the opposite!"

"It's not easy to detoxify Lanfeng, and you will work harder than me! You have to rely on your firm will, and with the help of me pressing the acupuncture points for you, you must be strict and not lose your defense!"

"Besides, you can't let Lanfeng vent her body before you have been emotional six times. You have to control the rhythm and not do whatever you want!"

"Qianchi, do you understand? I think you look bad, no, let's take a rest first? Wait for your mood to stabilize..."

"Yao'er is really talkative, I'm very stable! Just now I couldn't help myself...hehe! This time I will cooperate with Yao'er, let's strike while the iron is hot, and remove the spring poison in Lan Feng's body in one fell swoop!"

Forcibly suppressing the violent dark aura in his body, but the rage in his heart was uncontrollable, Lin Qianchi said pretending to be calm, but Ximen Luoyao always felt that he was a little irritable and restless.

There was worry in her beautiful eyes, and Ximen Luoyao said softly again: "Well, at that moment, Qianchi can't be impulsive, let alone do whatever he wants. After all, this is to detoxify Lanfeng, and he can't be greedy for pleasure..."

"Okay, okay, Yao'er, it's so long-winded! I got it, let's continue!"

Unreasonably interrupting Ximen Luoyao's unfinished words, Lin Qianchi frowned impatiently and said that there were black filaments swimming faintly in the blue blood vessels under the white skin on his body.

"Qianchi has always been gentle and gentle to himself, and has never spoken harshly to him. His behavior today is a bit out of order! Could it be a sign of madness?"

Holding the killer Lan Feng who was still twisting in her arms, Ximen Luoyao looked at the uncharacteristic Lin Qianchi, feeling a little hesitant in her heart, whether to continue to help Lan Feng detoxify.

Just as she was hesitating, worried, and in a daze, Lin Qianchi was panting heavily, and rushed forward, pinning Lan Feng and her under him...

Quickly parting the plump and smooth legs, he began to move gently, but soon began to pound hard, the soft big bed also "creaked, creaked", just like the body of the killer Lanfeng, a little overwhelmed.

"Oh, it's terrible!"

"What happened to Lin Qianchi? It happened to be at the critical moment of detoxifying Lanfeng, but something happened to him? He is no longer rational!"

"It's impossible to stop him now! But fortunately, his male stamina and dominance are still extremely strong. I hope to detoxify Lan Feng first, and then find out what's wrong with him!"

Ximen Luoyao was placed under Lin Qianchi and Lan Feng. She could already see that Lin Qianchi couldn't control her emotions and was gradually losing her mind. .

"Woo..." Lan Feng's lips let out a moan of "whimper". Lin Qianchi had already stabilized her slightly moist cherry lips.

Letting go of Yun's tongue, Lin Qianchi roughly turned Lan Feng's body over, grabbed her perfectly curvy snow-white buttocks from behind, and began to violently punch her with his favorite rear-entry style.

...In the warm and spring-like bedroom, there was the soul-stirring moan of Lan Feng.

Ximen Luoyao took the opportunity to turn sideways, pulled out her numb penis, watched Lin Qianchi's fierce impact, and heard the sound of skin colliding like a storm in her ears, her beautiful eyes The color of worry is more intense.

The snow-white crispy milk on the chest was grabbed and rubbed, and the inside of the attractive powder was filled with heat, hardness, and high-frequency impact... The half-dream and half-awake killer Lan Feng had long been involuntary and fell into a frenzy of lust.

Her weak buttocks exuded amazing energy, and she began to twist her waist continuously, swinging her two soul-stirring buttocks... Her body and mind trembled, her soul trembled, her temples were disheveled, she was dripping with sweat, and she began to act wildly. Roar loudly.

"Yi Tian Long Sword" was pulled towards the paradise deep in the dense forest by a strong suction force.Creamy, hot flashes, wrapped, squeezed, powerfully allowed to breathe....

Lin Qianchi became more and more crazy. His fair and slender hands were covered with blue veins and streaks of black silk, deeply sinking into two snow-white buttocks.

The strong muscles all over his body were tense, but the increasingly violent dark aura in his body had penetrated through the white skin, quietly appearing black lines on the surface of his body, and they were moving away quickly.

"Ah! What are these black threads and mist? Is it because of this reason?"

"Not good! Lan Feng is going to vent herself, it's too early..."

Ximen Luoyao, who was watching with worry in her eyes, had already noticed the abnormality of Lin Qianchi's body surface, but she didn't have time to think about it, because the killer Lan Feng couldn't bear to kill her, her **** began to tremble violently, and she already had * * Signs.

"Qianchi, replace me!" Ximen Luoyao shouted anxiously, but she couldn't move Lin Qianchi's strong iron arms. Vigorously and crazily impacting.

"He's lost his mind! Don't wait any longer..." Sighing secretly in her heart, clenching her teeth, Ximen Luoyao pushed the killer Lanfeng's body away with a violent push, and fell on her back to the side of the big bed , and the red hot "Yi Tian Long Sword" also slid out of the muddy powder path.

When Lin Qianchi was glaring, Ximen Luoyao quickly threw herself forward, the fiery, hard, scalding "sword" pierced her moist powder path, and penetrated deeply into her soft "boudoir" , Qianqianliu frowned, and there was a hint of pain in her beautiful eyes, which seemed drunk but not drunk.

Although Ximen Luoyao was prepared in her heart, her graceful and sexy body was not prepared for the violent impact. Therefore, under Lin Qianchi's unusually fierce impact, her slightly moist and seductive pink diameter, It was instantly torn apart by violence, and strands of bright red blood flowed down the inner side of the snow-white thigh...

There is no trace of pity, as the black silk mist on the body surface transpires, the blue flames in Lin Qianchi's handsome eyes are as fierce as the fullness of desire in his heart. He does whatever he wants, and he is still mechanically but crazily impacting!

The stiff, slender and tender body has already begun to swing gently. After withstood Lin Qianchi's violent attack, Ximen Luoyao has gradually adapted to the rhythm of this fierce impact... Lifting her plump buttocks , began to cater actively.

In the red, swollen and torn powder path, clear spring water gushes out from "gugu", and the bloodshot spring jade dew is sandwiched, dripping mottled on the bed sheet, which happens to overlap with the blossoming red plums of Lanfeng Chuye, making it even more coquettish and poignant .

Sighing softly, Ximen Luoyao stretched out a soft and boneless little hand, not forgetting the half-dream and half-awake killer Lan Feng beside her, caressing a pair of tapered breasts on her chest.

Following the two small, pale pink strawberries, they bulge and swell after being rubbed and stroked by her. Under the reflection of the two seductive curved snow-white breast peaks, they become more and more beautiful and soul-stirring.

After you sing, I'll be on stage!

The worried Ximen Luoyao and the half-dream-and-half-awake killer Lan Feng kept changing their positions alternately, receiving Lin Qianchi's fierce attack in turn. The room was mixed with the strong hormonal aura of Xuanyin fruit fragrance, which made people feel drunk , full of passion.

... Trembling all over, moaning uncontrollably, Ximen Luoyao had sex several times, and she had been replaced by the killer Lan Feng, who was as charming as silk. Still swaying in wild waves, black mist steamed all over his body.

"Ahh..." The killer Lanfeng raised her whole body, and her plump legs tightened violently. Amidst her loud roar, a stream of fiery orange water gushed out of her tender "boudoir".

This unusually strong and extremely pure virgin Yin Yuan washed out the hundreds of millions of eggs produced after the peace between the "Purple Demon Butterfly" and the "Pink Dragonfly", all of them rushed out of the soft "boudoir" and hit the "Yi Tian Chang" head-on. The "blade" of the sword.

The fiery and hard "Yi Tian Long Sword" seems to have been integrated into the high-temperature molten iron in the steel furnace, and it has completely joined the pink and tender path, and it has been subjected to more and more intense extrusion and strong suction...

"Aw", as his masculine body trembled violently, Lin Qianchi's throat let out a mournful roar like a wounded beast... Passionate, streams of blazing magma spurted out!