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Mu Wanqing blinked curiously, and looked at the sky: "Where are there stars and moons in the sky?"

"If you can't see it, it doesn't mean you don't have it. They are blocked by the clouds, but as long as you feel them carefully, you can still feel their existence." Li Quan closed his eyes, and his words sounded more profound, but he was actually feeling the light coming from the moon. Yin Qi, and he really felt it.

"It's a great place."

"Hmm!" Mu Wanqing imitated Li Quan and closed her eyes to feel.

Be careful, even in the rain, you can still feel the beauty and tranquility brought by nature.

"It's a really nice place."

The naive Mu Wanqing really thought that Li Quan brought her here just to enjoy the scenery.

Well, it’s not really an appreciation, it’s at most a feeling of the scenery.

Because it was getting late, there was really not much to see.

Mu Wanqing felt the tranquility from the wilderness and tasted the smell of the wind.

The smell of the wind is very light, like the leaves soaked in sugar water, cool and sweet, making people feel peaceful.

But this feeling didn't last long, a strong and familiar breath instantly invaded Mu Wanqing's heart.

"Well... my husband!"

Mu Wanqing suddenly opened her eyes wide, and saw that the old face of her husband was no more than a stone's throw away from her, her small mouth squeezed out two words from the gap sealed by her big mouth, and soon completely lost the ability to speak.

A rough and powerful big tongue invaded, manic like a rampaging bull, the taste on it was very familiar and fascinating.

But the sudden stimulation made Mu Wanqing resist instinctively, pushing her husband hard with her small hands, constantly pressing down on her body.

This kind of struggle has no strength at all, just like a little lamb trying to break free from the tiger's mouth.

"Is Xianggong crazy? This is outside! What if someone sees it?"

Thinking of the environment she was in, Mu Wanqing was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out.

Sensitive because of tension.

This is a strange and troublesome thing.

The tense body became relaxed under the wave after wave of masculine breath, and all the cells in the body seemed to be awakened.

Mu Wanqing had never been so nervous before, she was completely useless in the panic, she bared her teeth like a helpless Xin Niang who was being bullied by hooligans.

The wind blows a little bit of water mist on the body, and the face, neck, and delicate Jesus' chest can clearly feel the slightest coldness, just like eating a sweet shaved ice in the cold winter, although it is very cold , but his whole body trembled with relief.

The chest was cold, and the little white rabbit couldn't see clearly in the dark night, but the bright red on the tip of the nose was truly exposed in Mu Wanqing's eyes.

"What on earth is Xianggong going to do? Do you really want to be here... This is ridiculous!"

Mu Wanqing struggled to no avail, the neckline of her floral gown was wide open, and a pair of warm hands walked on the smooth and jade-like breasts, the delicate touch was like plucking silky strings.

Feeling that another big hand is moving down, step by step to explore more dangerous and mysterious shadows.

The crystal teardrops shone with crystal light in the night, which was extremely conspicuous.

Mu Wanqing's pitiful appearance made Li Quan stop his movements.

With her lips parted, Mu Wanqing seized this rare opportunity to catch her breath.

"Sir, don't be here. Let's go home."

"There is no one around now, why can't we be here?"

"But, in case... in case someone..."

Li Quan gave a bad smile: "Madam, don't you think that on this dark and stormy night, being worried would be more flavorful?"

"Master!"

"Okay, okay. My husband won't tease you anymore." Li Quan rubbed Wan Qing's panic-stricken pretty face amusedly, "Wan Qing, my husband wants you to practice kung fu together & the law says that you must do it in such an environment." Medium. Although it is a bit difficult for Madam, Xianggong really needs Madam's help."

"Practice? Qing'er has some understanding of martial arts in the world, and I have never heard of asking for a man and a woman..."

"The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. It's not like madam doesn't know that Xianggong's kung fu is a bit strange. Now that his kung fu has reached a bottleneck, madam will help him once."

"I……"

Li Quan played both soft and hard ways, and Mu Wanqing's tone was obviously a little loose.

Although a bit shameless, Li Quan also knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so he took advantage of the opportunity to put Yuren'er under his body.

The previous warmth made Mu Wanqing's heart tremble, and her icy delicate body was gradually warming up, which was a signal of lust.But she still lacks a reason, a reason to persuade herself to indulge.

Help Xianggong to practice.

This is undoubtedly a good reason.

When the man hugged himself into his arms again, when the big snake made trouble in his mouth again, when the palm of his hand was at the gate of Youquan again...

Mu Wanqing raised her neck, her heavy and rapid panting did not cover her heart.

Gradually getting better, the night and the wilderness became the background for the fantasies of the two.

As Li Quan said, tension and excitement make the most primitive activities more fun.

Mu Wanqing was so engrossed in it that she couldn't extricate herself. If it wasn't for the occasional raindrops that stimulated her keen nerves, she wouldn't know where she was now.

"Wan Qing, sit up."

A sudden voice made Mu Wanqing break free from her lust. Looking at Xianggong's posture and thinking about what Xianggong said before, Mu Wanqing's shyness disappeared and her pretty face covered again.

Mu Wanqing didn't move for a long time, she put her hands on her chest and lowered her head shyly.

"Wan Qing, didn't you say you're good at practicing kung fu?"

"This this……"

"Come here. What's there to be shy about?"

Li Quan's heart was full of fire, and he impatiently held the delicate and beautiful flowers in front of him.

Mu Wanqing half pushed and half agreed, and under Li Quan's repeated guidance, she slowly showed the movements of the scripture pictures.

The fingers are clasped tightly, and the bodies are connected.

This is not a novel posture, but Mu Wanqing has never experienced it before.