Legend of the Asura

How to do how to do……

Feng Yao panicked and grasped the things inserted into his mouth, the small mouth was stuffed, the saliva that could not be swallowed dribbled down the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to suffocate. She wobbled him with both hands, and the silky lilac tongue swayed subconsciously.

"Well!" The wind smashed through the body, and the wild low sigh escaped from his throat. Finally, he couldn’t stand the torment of this fate. Every time I’m going to push into the deepest...

The slap in the mouth made Feng Yao want to suffocate, but the feeling of being possessed by her cockroaches made her heart feel warm and happy, and the eyes looked softly at the blushing eyes, and Tankou accepted him again and again. One collision.

The low voices of men and women are exceptionally clear in the silent night. I don't know how long it took, the wind screamed to be satisfied with a scream, and sprayed completely in Feng Yao's small mouth. At the same time, Feng Yao's body was emptied, and the lower body rushed out, and it was spurred to reach the **. After the spray, the wind still kept her cockroaches pressed against her, and she was not willing to let her go.

"Yao Er, grievances you..." For a long time, the sense of enthusiasm was slowly awake, and slowly slowly pulled out of her mouth, and there was an apology in my heart.

Feng Yao shook his head and shook his head. In the gaze of the wind, he swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and hugged the wind tightly. He didn't want to move.

Her strength has been completely exhausted.

The wind gently put Yao children on the bed, holding her slowly to sleep.

Next door, Yang Xiruo's biting his lips did not let himself make a sound, a jade hand unconsciously sliding between the legs. The blindness of her ears was far more acute than that of ordinary people. The wind and the swaying of Feng Yao were clearly introduced into her ears, and the sheets under her body were unknowingly wet.

This night, the wind and the wind Yao Yao sleep warm and stable, the spring heart of Yang Xiruo is not sleeping all night.

The wind has never been able to sleep well, and when it wakes up, it is close to noon. Opening his eyes, Feng Yao's white body curled up in his arms like a kitten with a quiet smile on his face.

"Yaoer rarely sleeps so late." The windy eyes softened and hugged her body slightly. The gentle movement opened Feng Yao's eyes. She looked at the wind with a lazy beauty, and said confused: "Brother..."

Just after the sound, a burst of hot pain came from the throat, so that she could no longer speak. Feng Yao was ashamed and awkward, and the powder punched the air gently.

Some hard voices made the wind glimpse and immediately understood what it was. Feng Yao's petal-like lips are also red and swollen at this time, and the white jade's cheeks also have obvious traces of impact.

The wind and the pity looked at Feng Yao, and slowly touched her jade neck and lips with her hand in her happy shy eyes. All the traces disappeared completely under the magical effect of chaos.

Although it was noon, Feng Yao did not mean to get up, the fascinating nest was in the arms of the wind. Suddenly, she screamed and sat up, swaying the endless wave of hip waves.

"... Brother, it’s so late, I forgot the sister of Xi Ruo, didn’t give her a massage, and even forgot her breakfast.” Feng Yao’s face was full of self-blame and began to find his own clothes. In the process of wearing, you can feast your eyes on the eyes.

Marxism proves that women must wear clothes three times longer than men. The wind and cleanliness of the set of clothes, the first wind rushed to the room of Xi Ruo, his heart was equally worried.

What surprised him was that Yang Xiruo didn’t get up, and he slept very sweetly. The delicate face was still faintly flushed, and the light red pajamas were messy. Most of the jade peaks were exposed to the air, two The slender and delicate thighs are even more dazzling.

The swallowing mouth swallowed, and looked at the fairy-skinned sleepy figure in front of me, and couldn’t bear to destroy the picture in front of me. Feng Yao walked in anxiously and saw Yang Xiruo, who was completely walking away from the light. He suddenly screamed and gently pushed the wind out. After glanced at him, he gently closed the door.

"If the sister is eve, get up!" Feng Yao clicked on Yang Xiruo's little nose and awakened her.

Yang Xiruo slowly opened his eyes without eyes, and slowly closed: "Yaoer sister... What time is it, I am so tired."

"Every 12 o'clock, nap cat!" Feng Yao said with a smile, but my heart is a bit strange, if the sister's body has recovered almost, how can it be tired after sleeping for so long.

Feng Yao gently put the soft body on the eve and sat down for her to change her underwear. When she faded her nightdress, a wet feeling came from her hand and could not help but glimpse. Yang Xiruo suddenly realized what he was, panicking and grabbing his nightdress: "Yaoer sister... let me... change it myself."

Feng Yao was surprised to see the panicked, red-faced Yang Xiruo, his face with a strange expression, gently whispered in her ear: "If you are a sister, you are not jealous! The body is so weak and let yourself vent No wonder so tired."

Feng Yao’s explicit words made Yang Xi’s shy almost cried out, and realized his little head in a thin quilt, and would not find it anymore.

"Xi Ruo sister, it doesn't matter... really didn't..." Feng Yao screamed twice, seeing that she still didn't dare to look up, she smiled and leaned down to say something in her ear. In a word.

Yang Xiruo's body trembled a bit, his face was red as the sunset, but finally bravely explored the body and let Feng Yao change her clothes.

The wind was just washed, Feng Yao’s room door was opened, and a soft voice came from him: “Brother, come help... Bring the sister to the bathroom.”

The wind immediately took the lead and rushed to Feng Yao's room as quickly as possible, but the disappointing eve was already neatly dressed.

"If you want to take a bath now?" asked the thief and smiled.

"You just have to take the sister of Xi Ruo if you are in." Feng Yao looked at him with a funny smile and packed his clothes into the bathroom.

Although she couldn't see the man holding her own, Yang Xiruo closed her eyes tightly, and her heart was like a deer. The long eyelashes trembled, and even the wind stalked her own hips. feel.

Listening to the sound of the water coming from the bathroom, the wind was so itch that I had to hit the right one and hit the red button of the TV remote control with a breath of breath.

"... According to recent statistics, the number of players in the country has exceeded 700 million, and the proportion of players in the age group of 16 to 4 years is over 9%. Countless entertainment, catering, advertising and other service industries have begun to slowly move to the game. World Exhibition..."

“...7% of graduates claim that they intend to start a business in the game, on the grounds that real life is being replaced by this world...”

"...The most powerful and mysterious player in our game area, Shura is still the biggest focus of the world. I believe we will slowly reveal his mystery. Please continue to pay attention to our follow-up reports..."

"Huaxia's first gang 'Lianfengge' was established, and the owner's 'Love Feng Yao Dream' became another major focus. Its momentum even overshadowed 'Shuluo'. Her mystery, elegance, power, holiness and nobleness made her almost become The pride of all Chinese men's dream goddesses and women, the network support rate reached an astonishing 99%, was named 'the most attractive woman in China'."

......

“No, my family Yao is the most attractive woman in the world!” The wind was a little dissatisfied.

Almost all of the channels are about the game "Reincarnation". After a tumultuous turn over for a while, "啪" closed the TV and began to think about his next game journey.

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