Exotic beauty: fake Princess

Fortunately, Shen Qing promised to move back to the house. He will make her his own woman, give her her her own flesh and blood, and give birth to many children who look like him and her!

Thinking of Shen Qing, Yunfeng's heart felt better. Close your eyes and think about Shen Qing's fragrance, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips, and the red sand mole in the center of her eyebrows.

"My son My son! Here we are The bangs outside the car called Yunfeng, but nothing happened.

And try to call twice, cloud Maple finally heard, the original home, the original himself was asleep.

After finishing his clothes, Yunfeng went to his yard like a fairy.

Now it's still a while before dinner. Yunfeng's head still feels a little painful. Let's go back to the room and have a rest.

"My lord You are back... " That familiar body, in cloud Maple just returned to bedroom, then put into his arms.

Nearly five years, this woman from a green girl, to now caress woman, accompany oneself through many night!

Cloud Maple light holding her waist branch, her slender fingers in his chest gently draw circle, hook his heart itch.

"My Lord, you've been away for so many days. When you came back last night, I went straight into my study. I haven't seen you for a long time..." Jiao Didi's voice came out from his chest, like a direct knock on his heart.

If only she were Qing'er! If only Qing'er were her!

Just now, in his sleep, the shadow of Qing'er still lingered in his mind and heart. Thinking about Shen Qing's appearance, Yun Feng began to be in a trance, thinking that it was his Qing'er in his arms.

"Qing'er..." Cloud Maple bowed his head and then kissed her lips.

"Ah! Well... " A Jiao Hu hasn't had time to exhale, then he was swallowed by Yun Feng.

Yun Feng closed his eyes and thought that what he was thinking about was sunny son.

The desire in the heart is stronger and stronger, and the dry heat in the body is stronger and stronger. Palm from her waist along her exquisite curve all the way up, touched her high mountain.

"Well..." It is again a burst of enchanting stuffy Jiao * Hu, in the mouth, straight to the bottom of my heart.

Yunfeng at this time completely no reason, he just want her, to Shen Qing, to his fine son!

The big hand pulled at her chest, and her clothes were all back. Smooth skin, such as cream, such as nephrite, Yunfeng only feel the whole body is hot and dry, the whole body's blood quickly rush to a place under the body!

Holding Jiaoli in her arms, she took a few steps forward, where there was a couch.

Both of them lie on the wooden couch. Yunfeng can't wait to kiss her slender neck, then slowly slide down, fragrant shoulder, clavicle

"Well Master... " She called softly.

Cloud Maple's brain only Shen Qing's appearance, in front of him, is a piece of white skin, and that, in full bloom with red plum snow peak!

Add the red plum on the tip of your tongue, which makes you shiver. One circle, one circle, another circle

His Qing'er is so beautiful!

One hand, hold another snow peak tightly, so soft, slippery and delicate! And the plum on the mountain peak, so mellow and elastic!

Where is enough to taste the snow plum! Yunfeng suddenly held the plum tightly and sucked it hard, as if to suck out the plum juice.

"Ah..."! Well...! " The person under the body is more shudder, the Jiao * call in the mouth seems to release the anxiety in the heart, but it is more call more!

Yunfeng's other hand slowly slid down to her mountain stream entrance, where it was like the bottom of Xuefeng mountain in early summer. All the snow melted and wetted the mysterious area.

Originally his fine son, also can be so excited!

The desire in the heart, the pain under the body, let cloud Maple quickly back to his clothes, he only see, under the body Keren son flush.

Qinger, don't worry. Your brother Yun is here

Gently attached to the lower body, once again holding the attractive, mellow, pink Xuemei.

The bell mouth under her body gently sticks to the entrance of her mountain stream and lingers, feeling her tenderness, her desire and her smoothness.

"My lord..." Impatient Jiao * Hu.

Her lotus like arms around his neck, legs around his waist, just waiting for him to invade crazily.

The anxiety in the heart is more and more big, but he just lingers outside the door, causing her to wriggle uneasily.

I tried to lift my hips, but I still couldn't get enough.

"My lord..." She was so anxious that she was about to cry!

The cloud Maple feels the Jiao body in the hand more and more hot, also more and more uneasy. He was also eager to go to the mysterious passage.

"Qing'er Qinger Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little. It will be OK after a while! Brother Yun, Brother Yun is coming! " Suddenly, Yunfeng's waist was quite strong, and the thick expansion made a direct impact on Huanglong!

"Ah...!" The body is instantly satisfied and filled with him, but the heart is empty

He just what did you say?Qinger?! Brother Yun?! Will It hurts a little

She didn't know how it felt to do this kind of thing for a long time. She only knew that he was in her body, back and forth, very comfortable Have a good time!

Just like now, his craziness, his hegemony and his bravery are totally incompatible with his usual warmth, but they make her like and fascinate her.

She knew that, in her own capacity, it was God's mercy to monopolize my son for so many years. But people are greedy, want a lot, want more!

The violent impact under her body makes her fly higher and higher, and the unconscious breath in her mouth makes Yunfeng more excited. His qinger, who needs him so much, loves his love so much!

The action is more and more fierce, the rhythm is more and more fast, even Yunfeng himself can't help but roar excitedly, and under her body, she also forgot to tangle who he regarded her as!

The storm finally passed. Although the time is not the longest, Yunfeng has never felt so happy. His Qing'er is his at last! He and his Qing'er are one at last!

She felt the softness of her chest and the tight contraction of the channel under her body brought by excitement, squeezing his baby and slowly expanding.

Gently twitch twice, it, unexpectedly big!

Yunfeng turns her under her body gently, makes her lie on her stomach and hold her slender waist. From behind, one by one, one by one, she explores the mysterious passage again, feeling the warmth and moisture inside, and the small bulge at the top of the passage before.

His Qing'er, whether from the front or from the back, is so beautiful, so fascinating, so irresistible!

Climbing the mountain again and again, touching the heaven again and again, the rising and falling voices of men and women, the natural chorus of happiness, the overlapping figures, the rhythmic movement, even God can't bear to look directly at each other!