Feng Yu Jiu Tian

Feng Mingzhuang entered the room uneasily, too late to look up, and the man had risen into the air and fell into a familiar embrace.

Rong Tian's angry face appeared above her head.

"Where did you go?"

"Out of the palace." Feng Ming blinked.

"Who made you run around?"

Fengming asked in surprise: "Don't you say that as long as I'm in Xilei, anything can be done, absolutely no one can hurt me?"

Rong Tian was furious, biting his head and biting Fengming bitterly: "Looking at you still quibble, the attendant said that you took the autumn basket and they went out of the palace, almost anxious to death. The waitresses became increasingly ridiculous. , I have to learn from it! "

"It's me who's going out, don't teach them."

"Yes, I should teach you first." Seeing Fengming coming back in good condition, Rong Tian's belly was burning out for a long time, and the tense face relaxed, showing a smile: "Next time, I must learn from you. Oh, where have you been? "

Fengming's eyes turned round: "I'll see the terraces you ordered to start."

"how are you feeling?"

Dewclaws gradually reached into the collar, feeling a warm skin curve.

Feng Ming was touched by Rong Tian's extremely skillful hand, and he threw the terraced fields out of Jiu Xiaoyun, squirming between Rong Tian's arms, and moaning low.

"I really want to eat you." Rong Tian's eyes filled with admiration for the spring feelings of those in her arms.

Fengming has been teased by his defense, and lazily said, "Then you eat it."

Rong Tian has a rare gentleman's wind, shaking his head with a smile: "You can't eat now."

"Why?" Fengming asked with half-opened eyes.

Rong Tian looked at the extreme itch in her heart, couldn't help but peck his red lips suddenly, and bite it gently. Splendid outerwear has been thrown to the ground one by one by Rong Wang lightly.

"Rong Tian ..."

"Huh?" Rong Tian raised her eyebrows, and lifted Feng Ming horizontally and put it on the bed.

Fengming's desire has come, pulling Rong Tian's collar: "I think ..."

"What do you think?" Rong Tian smirked.

Anxious in his heart, but afraid to act lightly. Deep eyes glanced over the slender body, and Rong Tian's flexible hands began to play moving music.

Feng Ming made an inaudible sound like a cat, stood up with a beautiful arc, and gradually exuded a greasy liquid under the comfort of Rong Tian.

"Fengming, are you comfortable?"

Fengming nodded, and frowned suddenly, propped up from the bed, and bite Rong Tian's neck.

"Ouch!" Rong Tian rolled Fengming on his lap, and patted him on the hip twice: "You have the courage to bite King Xilei."

"I don't do it, every time you look at me ugly." Feng Ming turned back, the black eyes stared at the boss: "You won't have any problems with men, right? We'll do it directly."

"Directly?" Rong Tian murmured in his throat.

The kid didn't know how to send an invitation. If it weren't for your body, I would have eaten you bones. However, he did not know that Feng Ming had been mentioned by Miao Guang that Rong Tian had to get married, and he was afraid and bitter in his heart. When he invited Rong Tian, ​​he was actually worried about the feelings in the future.

"Yeah. Although I'm afraid of pain, but I suddenly feel that this is not thorough enough, it's better ... Thoroughly." Fengming said, and stretched out his hands in fear, covering Ron Wang's arrogant weapon that had stood tall .

The heat flow in the lower body was violent, and Rong Tian's endurance had reached the limit.

"Do you really want to be thorough?" He reluctantly kept his senses and looked at Fengming with questions.

"Ok."

"Are you afraid of pain?"

Fengming closed her eyes, bit her lower lip, and nodded silently.

At present, no one can hold back. Rong Tian screamed in her heart, but she moved Fengming flat on the bed very gently.

"Don't be afraid ..." A deep voice full of passion and impatience recalled in the room.

"I ... I'm not afraid."

Stroking Fengming's lower limbs over and over again, she found that her body was shrinking and tightening, and it was almost stiff. Feng Ming's face was pale and scary. Rong Tian tried several times, but couldn't enter through the entrance of full resistance, and finally stopped.

"Feng Ming, you are too stiff."

"No, I ... I'm very cooperative with you." Fengming bit her lower lip and almost cried.

Rong Tian sighed and lowered Fengming's lips: "Don't move, open your mouth. Alas, you have broken your lower lip." He frowned. "I'm afraid I didn't go in, you're scared to death." He reached out and calmly dealt with the eroticism he had to send.

Milky body fluid, wipe off with a scarf.

"Rong Tian ..." Feng Ming grabbed his hand and looked at him pleadingly: "Aren't we going to continue?"

"You look like this, how can you continue?" Rong Tian held him in his arms, soothing: "It doesn't matter, come to the Japanese side. Wait until you are ready to say it." It's better to wait for the poison on your body to decompose.

Fengming shook her head, and a wave of light appeared in her eyes: "I want to be with you, like a man and a woman."

"Don't cry, you can't be angry and sad." Rong Tian was startled when she saw Fengming's tears.

"why?"

"Then why are you being eaten by me today?"

Feng Ming kept silent, looking at Rong Tian pitifully. He moved his lips: "I just want to tell you, I can give you pleasure too."

"Of course you can give me pleasure."

Everything was silent, tearful eyes, and bright pupils who could see through the world's conspiracy silently confront each other.

The earliest surrender was actually Rong Tian.

"Well, if you don't do it today, you will definitely cry." Rong Tian groaned: "Xi Lei custom, young people can get perseverance and ingenuity from adults through male style. When I was young, I was also below.

"You mean ..."

Rong Tian sighed long and helplessly: "Anyway, how about making you once?"

"You let me go?" Feng Ming's eyes widened suddenly, surprised and happy.

"Can there be other ways?"

"Ah! Great, great!" Feng Ming exclaimed, jumping on the big bed according to Rong Tian's shoulders: "You are really good to me, you are the best to me in this world!"

This is an unexpectedly good ending. If I had known this, I should have proposed earlier that Rong Wang should eat himself.

The next moment, Fengming rushed up like a tiger.

laugh…………

"Feng Ming, you don't have to tear your clothes to do it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm over-excited, I don't control well."

"Tap." Rong Tian snorted. "Did I treat you this way?"

"Sorry……"

Outside the Prince's Hall, Qiu Lan waited secretly outside the door to eavesdrop.

I couldn't hear Rong Tian's voice at all, only Fengming was weird: "Xiao Tiantian, you are great!"

"I love you so much!"

"Is it OK next time?"

Gradually Fengming's breathing began to be heavy, and blushing moans swayed out of the door.

The three men in the autumn basket looked at each other, tongued each other.

After half an hour, even moaning stopped, as if the two were exhausted to the extreme and had fallen asleep.

Just looking at the probe to see what happened, the door suddenly opened. Rong Tian stood beside the door holding Fengming horizontally, her face pale. Fengming was exhausted and fell asleep long ago.

Rong Tian wore a coat on her neck, and her chest was full of injuries that Fengming had bitten. Qiu Lan waited to look up, and immediately blushed, all of them fell to his knees.

"King ..."

"King ..."

Rong Tian was not surprised, and said softly, "Ready to bathe."

When his body moved, he suddenly frowned, looking down at Feng Ming, who was content with contentment in his arms and fell asleep smirking, and couldn't help showing a petting smile. Taking a somewhat difficult step, he walked towards the bath.