Almighty flower care master

The butterfly woman's figure is light and swaying, like a catkin fluttering in the wind, her whole body is as soft as boneless.

Her dancing posture seems mature, like a veteran of the night scene, but in fact she is very young, but in the young, it gives people a quite different feeling.

The two were dancing close to each other, their bodies were slowly shaking, the woman twisted her slender waist, her fingers gently slid across his face, and her cool fingers touched his earlobe, silently teasing him.

Qin Yang would not back down, his fingers slowly slid down along the curve of the woman's back, and stuck to her round buttocks, when he pressed his fingers lightly, an astonishing spring came from his fingertips, as if he was going to squeeze her His fingers snapped open.

Having verified the beauty of a woman with his own hands, Qin Yang softly sighed that she is a beauty in the world.His palm unceremoniously covered the woman's beautiful buttocks, supported her buttocks, and pulled her closer.

The woman's breath sprayed on his face, with a faint sweet smell, Qin Yang stared at her red lips, slightly in a daze, feeling the urge to kiss her,

"Heck..." Seemingly aware of Qin Yang's thoughts, the woman chuckled lightly, and her laughter was slightly hoarse. She twisted her waist and slid out of Qin Yang's embrace like a water snake.

Qin Yang was a little unwilling, and grabbed the butterfly woman's arm with a big hand, dragging her in front of him.

The woman gave her a reproachful look, followed his movements, and danced around him.

Qin Yang stood still, letting the woman dance around him like a piece of wood.

After a while, the woman rushed towards Qin Yang again with a scent of fragrance, and she took the initiative to throw herself into Qin Yang's arms. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, seductive and provocative.

Qin Yang couldn't help being teased by her, and the urge to kiss her became stronger and stronger. The woman smiled coquettishly, and twisted her waist to dodge again.

Between the two, you chased me and hid, as if they were away. The woman seemed to love this kind of ambiguous game, which kept provoking Qin Yang, but she just escaped at the last moment, preventing Qin Yang from succeeding.

Qin Yang was not in a hurry, nor did he give up, following the woman's footsteps, moving slowly in line with her rhythm.

As if deliberately teasing Qin Yang, the woman's gestures were indescribably seductive, she danced on a large scale, like a showgirl.

Butterfly woman didn't mind Qin Yang's gaze at all. Instead, she followed the trajectory of Qin Yang's gaze and showed her beautiful figure in front of him.

Qin Yang scanned her delicate body with scorching eyes, not letting go of every part of her body.

The woman squatted down, Lan Hua fingered Qin Yang's thigh, groping inch by inch, Qin Yang's footsteps moved slightly, and slipped away from the woman's palm, the woman's hand slipped and touched a place that shouldn't be touched, and the face was immediately touched. Two red clouds appeared, and they looked even more indescribably charming.

With a cunning and ambiguous smile on Qin Yang's face, he stretched out his finger and directly inserted it into the woman's chest. The woman dodged back with a smile, and gently patted Qin Yang's hand away. Qin Yang still smiled and chased after him. , his fingers kept running towards her chest, wanting to grab the uncontrollable 36f.

The woman frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with such a move, she pushed Qin Yang angrily, got up and walked out of the dance floor, but just as she took two steps, a muffled moan suddenly came out of her mouth, and she couldn't help herself. The master fell backwards and fell into Qin Yang's arms.

Qin Yang chuckled, stretched his arms around her slender waist, put his mouth next to her ear, and whispered, "Aren't you trying to seduce me? Why don't you continue?"

"You..." The woman lost her composure slightly.

"I have been waiting for your seduction, you must not give up halfway!" Qin Yang said with a smile.

The woman stared straight at him, then put her arms around Qin Yang's neck and said softly, "Eat me if you have the ability."

"You think I dare not?" Qin Yang said with a half-smile.

Probably aware of the wolfish ambition of the other party, the woman's fingers were about to be pulled away with a slight movement. Qin Yang would not give her a chance, hugged her even tighter, danced slowly to the rhythm of the music, and said, "Although I I don't know why you came to me, but you should know what kind of person I am."

"What kind of person are you?" The woman asked subconsciously.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "People who don't want to suffer."

As Qin Yang said, he slapped the woman's buttocks hard with his big hand, and the woman groaned subconsciously from the slapped mouth, but even so, there was still not much excitement in her eyes, and she said slowly: "Then you know I don't know what kind of person I am!"

"Woman!" Qin Yang's answer was simple and direct.

"It's true that it's a woman, but there are many types of women. To tell you the truth, I'm not an ordinary woman. Are you sure you still want to hug me like this?" the woman said slowly.

"Some things are certain from the beginning, aren't you? Since you're out to play, why pretend to be innocent? Do you think that this will arouse my desire to conquer?" Qin Yang said with a smile.

"In fact, you were indeed tempted by me, right? I can only blame your lack of fortitude. It's really disappointing to see." A strange smile suddenly brushed across the woman's face, she raised her foot, Kick Qin Yang's crotch.

Qin Yang's legs clamped tight in an instant, pinching her sneaking foot, and smiled calmly: "If this kick breaks, you will be the one who suffers at night!"

"Don't you really think I've taken a fancy to you? It's a dream!" The woman's foot twitched hard, and after she pulled it out, she kicked it again.

Qin Yang was a little speechless, and clamped her feet in the same way, and said dissatisfied: "Could it be that you only know this trick?"

"It seems that you are not satisfied." The woman said lightly.

"**This kind of thing is naturally the more exciting the better, just let it go, I can bear it." Qin Yang said ambiguously.

"You really are a pervert!" the woman gritted her teeth.

"You really know me very well." Qin Yang was not ashamed, but rather proud.

The woman had no intention of laughing with him, her body moved suddenly, and a strange force burst out from her soft body, pushing him away abruptly. At the same time, a bit of cold wind pierced Qin Yang's chest.

It was a shiny dagger.

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed suddenly, he clamped his fingers around the stabbed dagger, and said sadly: "You are murdering your own husband!"

"Really? Don't you like it very much?" the woman smiled charmingly.

"You even know this?" Qin Yang pretended to be surprised, then turned his head and said, "Is there anything else?"

"If you're interested, we can try one by one." The woman didn't panic when the dagger was taken away, and her interest became stronger. She wanted to kill Qin Yang just now, but she didn't. It's not a pity, temperament Still noble, frown and smile, still exciting.

"Of course I'm very interested, come!" Qin Yang looked expectant.

You come and go between the two, it's extremely dangerous, but the outsider didn't see the dagger stabbed by the woman. After Qin Yang took the dagger, he stuffed it into his pocket immediately, and it looked like a scene. Intense sex, full of emotion.

The woman's body was still twisting gracefully, dancing to the beat of the music, but every dance step was full of murderous intent.

The woman leaned forward and slapped Qin Yang's chest with a palm. Qin Yang grabbed her hand and spun her around. The woman kicked her again. Her feet quickened her pace and took two steps sideways, dragging the woman to dance quickly.

The woman was not reconciled to being controlled by Qin Yang, and launched another attack. Qin Yang dismissed them lightly one by one. At this moment, another figure walked over with the fragrance.

The woman who walked over wore a red rose mask on her face. The mask was vulgar and gorgeous in color, and looked happy, but when worn on her face, it would give people a vulgar feeling.

But this woman does not, she wears a rose on her face, as if she is integrated with that flower, she becomes that flower, which makes people feel the urge to pick it.

The rose woman glanced at the butterfly woman provocatively, grabbed Qin Yang's other arm, showed her delicate body, and danced slowly.

Qin Yang was a little confused about the situation for a while, when did he become so popular?

Such a scene also made Butterfly woman slightly startled, she gave Qin Yang a meaningful look, and passively twisted her waist in response.

The two women have different bodies, but they are equally beautiful.

Following the butterfly woman's response, the rose woman seemed to be inspired to fight, and her movements became bigger and bigger, and the scale became more and more exaggerated.

Butterfly woman was even more baffled, but she was not a person who gave up easily, and responded to Rose woman's actions and danced to her heart's content.

The two women danced around Qin Yang, making many people stare straight at him.

The music on the dance floor was still booming, but such an unusual scene still attracted the attention of many people.

Qin Yang was also a little strange, but since the beauty came to his door on his own initiative, he naturally wouldn't push her away.

Allowing the two women to dance in front of him, Qin Yang gradually stopped and stopped dancing, but admired the dancing posture of the two women.

The two women are tall and tall. Although the rose woman's figure is not as hot as the butterfly woman's, there is a beauty of love and affection in her softness, which is different from the wild nature of the butterfly woman. A woman like her can provoke men even more. Love and desire to conquer.

With the rhythm of the music, the two women come and go, full of enchantment.

Qin Yang was like a beloved toy, being dragged around by two women, neither of them would let go.

Butterfly woman danced, her exaggerated figure became even more exaggerated. Qin Yang stared straight at him several times, as if he was a little dissatisfied with it. Rose woman's eyes were slightly resentful, she glared at him angrily, and pulled him over .

Qin Yang was pulled over, and took advantage of the situation to put his arms around Rose's woman's waist. Rose's body was slightly stiff, and her slender, white fingers lightly brushed across Qin Yang's chest.

There seemed to be a little smile on her face because of this, and her smiling eyes were curved like crescent moons, but within those crescent moons, there was a coldness and indifference that repulsed people thousands of miles away.

Even Qin Yang couldn't be sure whether she was smiling or not, as if she was born to be so attractive, Qin Yang found it funny, and kept staring at the rose woman more and more.

The rose woman was a little displeased by her stare, she snorted coquettishly, moved her steps, and slowly let go of her hand.

Qin Yang didn't let go, instead he grabbed her into his arms vigorously, lowered his head, and kissed her viciously.

He kissed her very quickly, and before Rose could react, her red lips fell into place.

A woman like a rose, with a bitter fragrance, Qin Yang tasted her red lips, as if tasting a rose blooming against the morning dew.

The woman quickly reacted, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, as if she couldn't believe that Qin Yang would do such a thing to her, and she seemed to be inexperienced in such things, her mouth was tightly closed, not letting Qin Yang's tongue into her mouth.

Qin Yang is experienced and well versed in sex. Kissing gently and teasing slowly, his hand also slowly caressed Rose's body, sliding across her smooth back, sliding across her round buttocks.

Her body was like being electrified, and the rose woman trembled, trying to push Qin Yang away even more.

Before Qin Yang had tasted enough, he shook his head lightly, taking advantage of the moment Rose was surprised, his tongue slipped in, stirred her mouth, and began to suck.

Rose's eyes widened more and more, and her breathing was a little rough. She closed her eyes fiercely, and bit Qin Yang's lips viciously.

Qin Yang felt the pain, subconsciously pushed back a step.

The rose woman took the opportunity to push him in the chest, pushed him back two steps, and ran out with her skirt.

Qin Yang laughed loudly, and turned around again, the woman wearing the butterfly mask had disappeared without knowing when!