Pulling down the jade brocade belt around his waist, the luxurious and flawless white gown fell off, the finely crafted middle coat, and the soft and close-fitting obscene garment, all slipped off gracefully one by one as he walked towards the bed at a leisurely pace. When Xuanyuan Zhirong sat cross-legged on the couch, he was only wearing a pair of obscene trousers.

The icy body approached, and his consciousness was hazy. Mu Jieyu, who was hot all over his body, automatically rubbed against him, his hands climbed onto Xuanyuan Zhirong's neck, and his slender legs rested on Xuanyuan Zhirong's legs, rubbing against each other. They held each other in anticipation of alleviating their mental dryness, but the more they rubbed against each other, the fire in their heart seemed to be fueled, and it burned more and more vigorously.Even the mouth is getting drier and thirstier...

Xuanyuan Zhirong dragged the half-undressed woman into his arms, softened into a puddle of water, and just touched the thin belt around her waist with his hand, his blue-like breath hit his face, before he could react , a soft one pressed against his lips, making Mo Yufeng's eyes as deep as the vast starry sky.His steady breathing also stagnated, and the most terrible thing was that those two flower-like lips with fragrance kept grinding at the corners of his lips. Low began to sob, her coquettish breathing combined with her pleading coquettishness was enough to kill a man in the world.

Cupping her blushing little face with her big palm, she bowed her head and opened her mouth to seal the little mouth that was moaning. He unresistably opened the slightly opened white teeth, and raged wildly in her mouth like sweeping an army. , the little man wrapped his neck around his neck contentedly, and his enthusiastic response almost made him a little bit overwhelmed.Fortunately, he was born with extraordinary perseverance, and he suppressed the tumbling fire.

"No...don't...go..." Sensing Xuanyuan Zhirong's departure, Mu Jieyu slightly opened his lustful eyes, tightly encircling Xuanyuan Zhirong with his hands, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Good..." Xuanyuan Zhirong Qingmei's voice became deeper and hoarse, suppressing her strong lust, she touched her acupoints as fast as lightning with one hand, and picked up the belt with the other hand to cover her eyes.

Then the slender jade-like fingertips lifted Mu Jieyu's belt with an imperceptible tremor, and quickly took off all her clothes.

The big palm clasps her slender and soft waist, making her sit in front of him with her back facing him, trying to ignore how smooth and alluring the delicate skin under the palm is, and gently pushing her away, between the two At arm's length.

The palms rested on her smooth jade back, and the cool internal force flowed into her body along his arms.

The acupoints were opened by the strong internal force, and Mu Jieyu immediately felt that he was in a sea of ​​fire, and a soft moan escaped from the corner of his lips, and soon a cold air flow slipped into her body like a winter trickle, spreading across her limbs. Swimming in the middle, the seven tendons and eight veins stretched out with this cool air flow, and the unrelieved heat in the body began to be less unbearable.

After the desire was suppressed, Mu Jieyu began to gain consciousness, opened his eyes slightly, and his head, which was still a little drowsy, quickly regained clarity, and he understood his situation in an instant.

"Take a deep breath." Sensing Mu Jieyu's intentional struggle, Xuanyuan Zhirong said in a deep voice.

A familiar voice came from behind, and that clear and mellow voice seemed to have a magical power, making Mu Jieyu close his eyes instinctively, sit cross-legged, and concentrate his mind.

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