Surge of Cultivation

Duanmu Yan was tossed into the clouds again and again. After feeling extremely joyful and comfortable, her entire body felt weak and weak. The next attack that Ye Qing Emperor made was unbearable for her as she pushed Ye Qing Emperor away, murmuring, "I can't take it anymore …" He couldn't take it anymore... Don't move... I'll take a break. "Come back later..."

That kind of feeling did not stop, it was indescribably uncomfortable. After it was pushed away by Duanmu Yan, he wanted to pounce onto her again, but his lower abdomen suddenly felt a little bloated, and he vaguely knew that he had drunk too much wine. His urine was flowing, so he slipped out of the double bed, put on a pair of slippers that Duanmu Yan had worn before he could even partially close his eyes and 'touch' the bathroom.

After settling the internal emergency in a carefree manner, Ye Qingdi felt an indescribable sense of relief. Although his mind was still blank, in his heart, he yearned for the wonderful feeling of the two bodies merged together on the bed a moment ago. Under the drowsiness and drowsiness, he followed the route in his memory and returned to his bedroom.

Although he felt a little strange in his heart, he did not think too much about it. Holding one of the delicate bodies in his arms, he bent down and kissed on her soft skin that had the fragrance of a young lady's body, and then started to walk down the peak with his hands moving up and down the bed. He reached his hand into the clumps of grass, and soon, it became moist.

However, she was even more drunk than Ye Qingdi, and after feeling that someone was touching her, she subconsciously twisted her body, wanting to get rid of that annoying hand. However, that hand was very stubborn, and it did not leave her legs, so she tightly grabbed onto her snow-white legs, and held that annoying hand between her and did not let it move.

The young girl's small undergarment had been torn apart at some point, and her jade-like legs had been forced to the two sides, showing a large "M" shape. As for whether or not she was shy, at this time, the young girl's mind was filled with a peculiar excitement. How could she have such thoughts?

Ye Qingdi used his senses to find the right position and rushed forward. Amidst a low moan that carried a little bit of pain, he broke through the layers of obstructions and went straight into the depths of the Peach Blossom.

After that man's body was invaded by Ye Qingdi, not only did he give up on his previous resistance, he even became passionate and passionate. His legs were tied up on Ye Qingdi's waist and his arms were wrapped tightly around his neck.

At first, the man below him could still cooperate with him for a while, but after a while, he finally could not take it anymore and twisted his body for a while. He actually pushed him down, turned over his body to rest, and left his back to him.

Once again, Ye Qingdi was hung on the wall. He felt uncomfortable both physically and mentally. Just when he was about to force himself on it again, he suddenly reached out his hand and touched another delicate body.

Ye Qingdi turned her body around, and wandered around her body for a while. Finally, he touched those small hands, and felt that they were a little familiar. When his lips kissed her face, he smelled the fragrant scent on her nose and mouth, and he suddenly thought in his heart: "No wonder it feels so familiar, it turns out that this is a little fish … …" "Strange, why would a little fish come to my room to sleep?"

He and Yu Xiaoxiao had held hands and gone to school together for a few years, which was why they felt so familiar when they touched those two little hands. At that time, their relationship had just started to develop, and Ye Qingdi's perverted courage had also grown, at first, it was just to tease her a little, but later on, he would touch her little hand and kiss her. It was a common thing, but his feelings for Yu Xiaoxiao was more concerned about her and he didn't want to infringe on her body.

Although some resistance was born in his muddleheaded mind, at this time, his consciousness was already under the control of his desire, how could it be easy to restrain it? Xiao Yan's hands kept stroking Yu Xiaoxiao's seductive body. Unknowingly, he had already removed all of the clothes on her body. At the same time, he was mentally engaged in a battle of "whether to advance or retreat".

Suddenly, Yu Xiaoxiao's body moved and she pulled him into her embrace.

After separating the beds with her parents, she had gotten used to sleeping together with a large doll, so it was impossible for her to sleep peacefully without hugging anything. However, Ye Qingdi was not a doll, but was a living man, and with the hug of Yu Xiaoxiao, the two soft and elastic jade peaks were pushed up against his broad chest. It was like adding oil to fire, causing Ye Qingdi's body to become even hotter.

With a stomp of his legs, the blanket on the bed fell to the floor. Yu Xiaoxiao's naked body, which was only wearing her underwear, was instantly exposed to the air. Her slightly curled up body, which was smooth and snow-white, emitted a silent allure under the alluring dark red light.

The skin of her body was like snow and jade, soft to the touch, the two snow-capped peaks stood tall and straight, the top two red beans were bright and tender, her lower abdomen was as flat as a river, the center of her jade navel was shallow, between her legs, was a lush array of fine grass that contained water and dew, and her view was limitless.

Just a quick glance at the girl's beautiful body made everyone exclaim in surprise. Ye Qingdi was so confused that he thought to himself, "Little fish are not small anymore. The young girl who went to school together with you all those years ago has unknowingly grown up." "Now that the flowers are in bloom, I need to pick them …"

At this moment, the desire in his body had completely taken control of his brain. Ye Qingdi, who had experienced two battles, was like an arrow being shot at a bow. He only hesitated for a moment before straightening Yu Xiaoxiao's body.

"Brother Qing Di … …"

In his anxiety, he was unable to find the right target for a moment and was unable to enter. The sleeping Yu Xiaoxiao was awakened by his movements, and when she opened her eyes, she could vaguely see that the person in front of her was Ye Qingdi.