Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

The last afterglow of the sunset seemed to burn out the last trace of heat. It was astonishingly beautiful in the dim night, making the green water of the small lake seem to be on fire. The ripples blown by the wind were also carrying fine particles. The flames, bit by bit, made the tightly blended reflection shine brightly.

The temperature gradually dropped, but the flames in the body were burning rapidly, as if they were ignited by the setting sun's flames and boiling oil spurted out, making the passionate kiss as intense as a volcanic eruption.

Her body seemed to be rubbed into that broad chest, and all the feelings had gone away. Only the passion brought by the fiercely stirring tongue, which seemed to want to suck everything in, and the thick, warm and tightly sucking lips, made Ling Qingyu She couldn't think anymore, and seemed to have forgotten that her original purpose was just to let him wash up too.

It was as if they had been kissing for eternity, not even a crumb was left on the pancake. Ye Po slightly let go of her, and was slightly torn between whether to continue or let her eat first, and then her silky eyes turned. Next, I couldn't think of anything. I pulled up my shirt and threw it aside. I took her hand to untie my belt and said softly: Master, everything about me belongs to you...

The area touched by his hand had swelled to the extreme, and the zipper of his pants was threatening to burst. Ling Qingyu unconsciously regained his concentration and carefully pressed down the hard mass. In Ye Po's suppressed moan, he was relieved. Unbutton your pants and carefully unzip the zipper.

The thick and strong purple-black little friend jumped out in waves.

Standing up from Ye Po, under his eager but forced suppressed eyes, Ling Qingyu chuckled, pulled him up, put one hand around his waist, and took off his pants and underwear with the other. He went down, then took his hand and walked to the spring.

The spring is not big, just a small stream of water. The spring is surrounded by stones to form a circle, forming a small pool, and then a small opening is opened to allow the water to flow into the small lake.

Although the spring water is not big, it is living water, so the small lake is also fresh water.

Carefully picking up a handful of spring water from the pool, Ling Qingyu held it up in front of Ye Po. Just as he was about to stand up on tiptoes, Ye Po lowered his head and took a sip from her hand, while his gentle tongue licked the palm of her hand. For a moment, as his tongue licked the water clean little by little, the little guy below had already stood upright and was pressing directly underneath.

He bent down again and picked up a handful of water. This time, he gently sprinkled the water on the already excited little guy. Then he used the remaining water in his hands to hold the already full-blooded little guy. Bian Zhang, the little guy, rubbed it from top to bottom with a slight force until he reached the root.

Master... Ye Po's body tensed up, the hands on her shoulders trembled slightly, and a soft cry escaped from the corner of her mouth.

Ling Qingyu turned his head sideways, and the hand he was rubbing at the bottom held the two balls that were plump and plump because he hadn't vented for a while. He rubbed them while saying, Hmm~?

Even though he knew she was teasing him, Ye Po couldn't help but blush, and turned his eyes away slightly, then turned back reluctantly. His eyes were full of passion, and his voice was trembling because of the uncontrollable excitement. He said softly: Master... please take the soul...

Well, don't you want to eat something first? Ling Qingyu said teasingly, pinching the root with a little force and gently scratching his most sensitive place with his fingers.

Master... Ye Po looked down at her. The sun had completely sunk, and a bright moon was imprinted in her eyes, as if it was filled with infinite magic power.

Let him sink like this, wanting to be intoxicated in it for thousands of years...

Master... As she gently scratched the sensitive spot at the root again, Ye Po picked her up and walked quickly to the tent. He took out a blanket and threw it on the ground, and carefully put her down. On the blanket, he knelt between her legs, his thick and sexy lips covered the delicate dogwood, and a trembling voice escaped from the corner of his mouth: Master... eat the po... the po's There is not a single bit of flesh and blood left in the body...

Ling Qingyu wrapped her legs around his waist, and with a little force, Ling Qingyu motioned for him to turn over. After he lay down on the ground obediently and let her on top, she crossed his lips with her fingers and said with a smile: Well, I want to If you want me to eat it, then you have to cook the meat on the chopping board honestly~

Her body was on fire, and her lower body was so hard that it ached. However, Ye Po obediently let go of her hands, propped up her legs so that her body could rely on her own legs, and said with a smile: Okay. !”

Seeing him so obediently, Ling Qingyu felt a slight pain in his heart. She ran her fingers across his broad chest, lowered her head and bit his already hard dogwood, and raised her body without any foreplay. , directly swallowing the thick and hard little guy.

Master... Suddenly entering that warm and tight place, Ye Po's body tensed up. After calling out, he held her waist to prevent her from sitting down.

Po'er? Ling Qingyu looked at him in confusion, his body was replaced by surprise due to the sudden pain that penetrated his body.

Holding her, she turned over again and placed her on the blanket. Ye Po took out his penis, spread her legs, buried his head, kissed the small mouth with his warm and thick lips, and then ran his warm tongue along the slightly The open mouth reached in, soothing and warming the corridor that was still aggrieved after being treated roughly just now.

Two gentle big hands covered the two meatballs, kneading them with just the right strength, and below, the warm and soft tongue had already penetrated as far as it could go, gently opening up inside, allowing the man who had just entered by force to The stiff land was reclaimed and made soft and warm, and the warm spring water rippled, making an alluring sound with the sound of his consent.

Po'er... Ling Qingyu's cry was long and trembling, and her body tensed up due to the stimulation. As he licked and sucked, waves of stronger stimulation rushed straight into the brain along the sympathetic nerves. area, making her toes tremble.

Po'er...ah...Po'er... The tip of his tongue directly touched the sensitive spot and he straightened up. Holding his head, Ling Qingyu cried out.

Feeling that her body was as soft as water, and her lower body was as ready as an open flower bud, Ye Po raised his head, hugged her waist, straightened his body, and pushed the front end of her body into a river of water. The little guy, who was so hard that it hurt him unbearably, was sent inside.

Like the most perfect fit in the world, there is no gap at all. The softness wraps up the hardness, and the hardness fills up the softness.

So full that there is no trace of emptiness.

The stars were bright and the moon was like a wash, illuminating the two bodies, one white and one brown, tangled and rolled on the sand, and let out the most natural cry.