Then Qin Ji began to play a beautiful song (it is said that this song is called a favorite song in the next to fourth generations). During the playing, Tianhe's fingers moved slightly, and Qin Ji's clothes changed one by one. It fell off, and Qin Ji seemed to be immersed in the memory, completely unaware, but Mengli looked at Qin Ji who was playing with her beautiful body naked, and her eyes lit up.

"The girl's piano sound is full of sadness, but what's on your mind?"

Mengli stared straight at Qin Ji's towering chest and asked.

"Would you both like to hear about Qin Ji's life?"

Qin Ji didn't notice that her body had already been exposed to the air, she just asked with a melancholy expression.

"Girl, please say yes."

Meng Li said softly.

"Qin Ji was originally a girl from the rivers and lakes. Because of her love of music, she met and fell in love with the young master of a large family in Chenzhou City. Later, Qin Ji married him, and lived a happy life at that time, but Qin Ji was born in the rivers and lakes. , was not liked by her in-laws, and finally one day, Qin Ji couldn't bear her in-laws and ran away from home, and Qin Ji didn't return to Chenzhou until this year."

Qin Ji said with a look of reminiscence, but then her expression became sad: "It's just that I learned that my husband is sick because of his love for Qin Ji, so he still went to immortality. Qin Ji wanted to pay homage to her husband, but her in-laws refused. He also sent the spiritual bit to the pagoda of the Thousand Buddha Temple, where there are many masters and the security is tight, Qin Ji can't break in."

Then Qin Ji looked expectantly at Tianhe Mengli and Suyu: "The three of you are willing to help Qin Ji and let Qin Ji enter the pagoda to worship her deceased husband. Qin Ji is very impressed!"

"Well, you can ask questions from time to time for helping you, but do you have anything to reward us?"

Tianhe asked.

"This……"

Qin Ji hesitated and said: "Qin Ji doesn't have anything long on her body, she only has a Qin'er with her, how about..."

Qin Ji looked at the qin in her hand, and it was obvious that she wanted to use the qin to pay off the debt.

"Why don't you do this? You also like this piano quite a lot. It's a good way for a gentleman not to take what others want."

Tianhe thought for a while and said, "You might as well be my slave."

"This……"

Qin Ji thought for a while, then made up her mind and said: "Since this is the case, if the three of you can help Qin Ji pay homage to her deceased husband, Qin Ji will serve the three of you as slaves and maidservants."

"Okay, since that's the case, I still have some details I want to ask you."

Tianhe nodded and said.

"What's the matter, please tell me, my lord."

Qin Ji thought that maybe there were some things that were not explained clearly and needed to be understood, so she asked.

"Is this what you call a happy life?"

Tianhe came to Qin Ji's back, grabbed Qin Ji's two plump breasts and pinched them hard and asked.

"Ah! It hurts."

Qin Ji cried out pitifully, then thought for a while, and said without feeling anything wrong: "My lord, you are using too much force. The concubine's husband is not so strong, and he is much more gentle."

"Is that so?"

Tianhe changed his strength and pinched it with a softer force.

"Well, that's right."

Qin Ji nodded: "At that time, the concubine was playing a piece of XX, and the husband held the breast of the concubine from behind, squeezed it lightly, and then caressed it tenderly."

"Oh, is that so?"

Tian He stroked Qin Ji's breasts slowly, and asked softly.

"Well, that's right."

Qin Ji began to play the tune, and then said: "Then my husband naughtily pinched her nipples and kept teasing her, which made her feel confused."

"Is that right?"

Tianhe pinched Qin Ji's discolored nipple with his thumb and middle finger, kneading it lightly, and asked while rubbing the nipple with his index finger.

"Well... yes... that's how it is."

The nipples of Qin Ji Jiukuang's body soon stood up and hardened, "Husband... After the concubine's nipples hardened, he stretched his right hand to the concubine's small hole, caressed and dug."

Qin Ji continued to play the beautiful melody with trembling fingers, and said in her mouth.

"Then this is how your husband caresses and digs your lower body?"

Tian He forcefully pinched Qin Ji's clitoris that had just poked her head out.

"Ah! Young Master... Take it easy... Take it easy, my concubine's husband is not so rude. My husband is a frail scholar, why does he treat Qin Ji like this?"

Qin Ji screamed loudly in pain, even the originally coherent piece in her hand couldn't help but pause, until the pain eased, she continued to speak with a heavy breath, and the piece in her hand continued to play.

"That's it."

Then Tianhe changed his technique, first stroked the opening of the small hole until it felt moist, then inserted it with his middle finger, while the other fingers kept lightly touching the two fat lips of the small hole.

"Ah... yes... yes... oh... that's it... good... so comfortable... This is how my husband caresses Qin Ji..."

Qin Ji's words became intermittent, and so did the tune in her hand, but she continued: "Then...then my husband used him...his rb... rb pierced into Qin Ji's pussy... ..."

"Is that so?"

Tianhe gently lifted Qin Ji who was a little limp, and then aimed at Qin Ji's small hole and stabbed fiercely.

"Oh...so...so full...so high..."

Qin Ji hadn't received guests in her cave for a long time, and now that such a big guy came all of a sudden, Qin Ji's two willow eyebrows touched each other tightly, and she whispered: "Yes, but my husband's body doesn't have a son...Young master The rb is so big...it's great...oh...then my husband asked Qin Ji to play this song...but...but ah...but my husband's rb is there...but it's playing tricks on Qin Ji's lower body Ah... let me... let me not have the energy to play at all... um... use your strength..."

Qin Ji was still trying hard to play the melody that could no longer be heard, and her body began to move up and down with the impact of Tianhe, but the pair of breasts slapped on her body with the ups and downs of her body, and instead let out a burst of pain. A lewd melody.

"Then...ah...then...then my husband said to Qin Ji...he said... hard... hard...he said...he said...good...great...he said he likes the concubine most Oh...he said...he said that my pussy is...warm...warm and soft...comfortable...very comfortable...

oh……"

Qin Ji recalled, and accompanied by an expression of extreme comfort, saliva slowly dripped from the corner of her mouth onto her firm breasts, and she spoke in a slurred voice.

"Then...oh...then my husband said...he also likes...ah...like Qin Ji's snow-white tits...boobs...sexy...sexy little mouth...and...and Oh...and this piano skill..."

Qin Ji played two intermittent notes, and said tremblingly.

"Then...then ah...husband is suddenly fast...in my...his pussy...quickly...quickly thrusting...and then ahhhhh!"

In the middle of speaking, Qin Ji suddenly reached an orgasm, her whole body suddenly became stiff, the pussy of her lower body kept contracting and convulsing violently, spraying out streams of crystal clear and beautiful love liquid, and then her whole body seemed to be limp and paralyzed on Tianhe's chest again. In his arms, his hand finally left the piano.

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