Ximen Qing travels through the battle against Bai Fumei

Song Lang hugged Chen Yanyan in his arms, his crotch was about to explode, and he waved the big stick under his crotch through his clothes and kept hitting Chen Yanyan's buttocks.

"I hate it~! You are a big villain, your ass is sour and itchy, and it makes me lose my energy." Chen Yanyan was poked dozens of times by the big stick under Song Lang, and her whole body They were all hung around Song Lang's neck, panting slightly.

"I'll let you see how powerful my young master is. I'll see if you dare to talk nonsense and make me angry on purpose." Song Lang pushed the thing in his crotch, and ruthlessly poked Chen Yanyan's slightly plump buttocks.

"You are the best, I won't dare in the future, it will kill me." Chen Yanyan said pitifully, the big hard stick fell on her butt, making her hurt and itchy.

"Little Sao Hoof, in a few years, I will go to your house and ask you to wash and cook for the young master." Song Lang said here, full of complacency.

"Then you have to hurry up, I'll rub your shoulders and beat your back, wash and cook for you." Chen Yanyan was very happy, Song Lang finally said what she wanted to hear the most.

"What about the hard thing down there?" Song Lang squeezed the hard thing in his crotch into Chen Yanyan's buttocks, as if something was attracting it.

Song Lang's small movements made Chen Yanyan's delicate body tremble violently, she hugged Song Lang's neck delicately and said softly, "Don't need to fix it now, I'm not ready yet."

"..."

When Song Lang heard Chen Yanyan's slightly seductive words, the things under him suddenly became firmer, and he really had a crazy impulse in his heart to give Chen Yanyan the Fa-rectification on the spot.

"How about, I'll rub it for you with my hands." Chen Yanyan slowly stroked Song Lang's bulging crotch with her small hands, and said a little shyly.

"No, I have to keep the first time in our bridal chamber." Song Lang began to be sensational.

Chen Yanyan's eyes turned red when she heard Song Lang's words. It turns out that this bad boy loves her so much. Thinking of this, Chen Yanyan once again offered her sweet tongue and put on a look of letting you pick it. The two golden boys and jade girls excited again. kiss up.

In fact, Song Lang wanted to push Chen Yanyan to bed right now, broke his legs, and hit Huanglong directly.But even if Chen Yanyan is willing to let him do that bad thing at this moment, he still doesn't dare to be presumptuous, because the guard order given to him by his father has not been revoked.The father's identity is mysterious, and he is another big figure in the practice world, but he has solemnly issued a body guard order for himself, requiring him to guard his boy body.This made Song Lang doubtful, but at the same time he didn't dare to go half a step beyond that thunder pool, and the boy's body can protect Yuanyang from leaking, which is also beneficial to martial arts practice.

"No, Yan Yan, I'm going to pee in the latrine, I can't hold it in anymore." Song Lang left Chen Yanyan behind in a hurry, and rushed into the latrine by himself.

And Chen Yanyan was sitting on the bench with her chin resting on her face, and she was giggling happily.

Song Lang rushed to the latrine, quickly unbuttoned his crotch, revealing the big straight guy, and now that Song Lang, who was so eager to urinate, was in the liberated place, the thing underneath was suddenly leaking.

"Fuck! I'm really suffocating my young master!" Song Lang roared in the toilet.

Song Lang did have the desire to pee, but just now he and Chen Yanyan were so passionate, the thing in his crotch was already blowing up, and now it was like a thick iron stick poking upright in the air, not even a drop of urine could be squeezed out .

"Grass! I haven't used it for more than ten years, so don't let it spoil it." Song Lang cherishes the things he passed down from generation to generation, even more than his life. He has been counting on the things below to live his whole life. Woolen cloth.

"I'll wipe it, there's a lot of blood!"

Song Lang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he found a lot of blood-stained toilet paper piled up in the corner of the hut.