Xu Fu

The arms slipped down and propped up on the bed.

"An'an wants to be a husband?" Jinyuan pinched Dian Xuechen's chin, and pressed his weight on Dian Xuechen, teasing meaningfully, the deep penetration that could not be resisted caused Dian Xuechen to raise his head and let out a yelp .

"I'm so tired..."

"Don't cry." Jin Yuan felt distressed when he saw Dian Xuechen shed tears. He slowly got up and sat on the edge of the bed to adjust his position, letting the whimpering person under him sit astride Around his waist, he thoughtfully pulled the quilt to wrap Dian Xuechen's body in case he would catch a cold.

"Okay." Dian Xuechen blushed embarrassedly and snuggled into Jin Yuan's arms.

"Then, can Lord Sizhu move?" Jin Yuan smiled and said pamperingly as he kissed Dian Xuechen's face.

Dian Xuechen turned his head away in embarrassment, his shy pussy was biting the other's hard and hot cock, he tentatively raised his hips while hugging Jin Yuan's neck, and then sat down slowly, the delicate pleasure made him feel comfortable all over It was refreshing and numb, and after tasting the sweetness, it gradually let go and swayed its buttocks up and down, becoming more and more addicted to the unique pleasure of this riding style, intimate.

The extremely elastic buttocks slapped the abdominal muscles, and there was a clear and audible "pop" sound. The two lips overlapped and kissed tacitly, and the body fluid "squeaked". Heart-beating, I didn't know that the moonlight outside the window was just right, and the glazed light shrouded this gentle night.

The cloud and rain made Dian Xuechen weak all over, and she lay softly in Jinyuan's arms to rest, her slender white legs lazily resting on Jinyuan's waist, unconsciously twisting her waist to meet the other's caress.

After resting for a cup of tea, Jin Yuan turned over and pressed Dian Xuechen with high spirits, and kissed each other's face and neck one by one, and said softly: "I still want to."

Dian Xuechen shook his head, feeling the other party's penis viciously pressing against his back again, he pushed Jinyuan's shoulder angrily and said: "It's been a long time..."

"But I want you, I want you like crazy." Jin Yuan hugged Dian Xuechen's body tightly, and without resistance, he inserted a hard object into the watery tender hole, and persistently pressed against the sensitive point and asked for it.

Dian Xuechen's throat was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound, and his body was soft and coquettish, he glared at Jin Yuan, then stretched his legs softly to cooperate with the opponent's entry: "The last time... um... "

"Okay." Jin Yuan immediately felt refreshed.

The opponent's rhythm is not as ferocious as when he was passionate just now, but slow and emotional. Dian Xuechen relaxed and lazily nestled in Jin Yuan's arms to enjoy this tender love affair, while moaning: "Bei Li um... Don't forget to go to Xiao Mansion... Yuxie and Miaojiang should be nearby... and near Zhensi are Fu Xiao and Long Zhan..."

"I'm lingering with my husband, yet I dare to bring up business." Jin Yuan squeezed Dian Xuechen's buttocks, and after speaking, he pressed it to the deepest point and sprayed it to hit the sensitive bottom of the hole, causing Dian Xuechen to raise his head and groan in ecstasy .

Jin Yuan tenderly kissed Qin Dian Xuechen's panting pink lips, he let the other party lie on his side in his arms, put the other party's legs on his side waist, the crossed position made the two lower bodies intimately intertwined, without any trace No gaps.

Dian Xuechen took a look at their entangled and intertwined lower bodies, his already red face was even more bloodshot, he turned his gaze away and snorted coldly stubbornly: "Presumptuous, come out if you don't do it."

"If I don't come out, I will stick to my brother." Jin Yuan insisted on getting up, but a bit of evil flashed in his eyes, and he pushed his waist forward vigorously as if to start a new round of love affairs.

"You uh... Presumptuous..." Dian Xuechen's eyes were as soft as silk, and he yelled softly.

"Duplicity." Jin Yuan laughed like a ruffian.

"Tired, I'll be with you next time." Dian Xuechen blushed and rubbed into Jin Yuan's arms.

"I just want you, I'm crazy about it." Jin Yuan softly kissed Dian Xuechen's face lightly.

Dian Xuechen's whole body was relaxed and comfortable by the tenderness like water, and she also whispered lovingly in Jinyuan's ear in her sleep, and her wet pussy could not help but suck the copulated penis tightly, refusing to release.

"Qing'an, you are my life."

Lingering and profound words surrounded the bed curtain, Jin Yuan waved his sleeves to extinguish the red candle, and the veil fell, and the two lovers embraced each other to sleep, the summer insects were fresh and the green wind was green, and the lingering love of three lives could not be blown away.

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There are no flowers in the Fengxi River, the mangroves and flowers dye the blue sky with fire, and the clear strings guide the harp, I don’t know how to waste my dream.I hope that Yiren will come into view and feel pity for each other.The water mist gathers together, like the softness of spring rain, the brilliance dissipates, and the visitor wears a simple but elegant purple robe, like a brilliant wisteria weaving a brilliance, which cannot cover the light that radiates from the inside out. With a noble and majestic appearance, he walked steadily in this fire-stained maple forest, only wanting to find someone to play.

He knew that it was just a dream, but he was willing to sink into the dream.

Walking into the depths of the maple forest, the sound of konghou music became clearer and clearer, and he unknowingly quickened his pace to find such elegant music, sinking deeper and deeper, like a bottomless abyss, and he let himself fall.

Behind the overlapping maple trees, the man is covered in moonlight, like ice and frost, sitting peacefully and demurely in the maple leaf forest, plucking the konghou with his slender and white fingers, and plucking the elegant rhythm.

He knew that he was in a dream. Since he left from Crescent Peak a year ago, the man playing the harp appeared in his dream almost every night, but he would wake up when he was about to take a step. Unable to touch the half of the opponent's clothes.What made him even more incomprehensible was that the man's back actually reminded him of the little blue lantern flickering pitifully in the wind and rain a year ago on the peak of the crescent moon.

He was hesitating whether to try to get close to the man playing the harp as before, but his body movements were faster than anything else, and he took a step involuntarily. He was startled in his heart, afraid that he would wake up again.

This time he didn't wake up from the dream. He calmed down the joy and enthusiasm in his heart, and walked forward at a faster pace, as if his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled. Playing the hand, the music also stopped.

As if he had desecrated a sacred object, he quickly stopped, and apologized embarrassingly and remorsefully: "Sorry, I was rude..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man got up and snuggled into his arms, making him dare not move as if he was being shocked by an electric shock. The pleasant scent of the man's body filled his nostrils.

He tentatively put his hands around the body in his arms, which was softer and thinner than ordinary men, and it was very comfortable to hold. This touch ignited the love buried in his heart for a long time, and he subconsciously tightened his arms to hug him tightly.

"Di Jiang, remember me?"

The ethereal and melodious voice came from his arms with a bit of coldness, like the light and ancient rhyme of konghou.

"You know me?" Nandijiang was a little surprised.

"My name is Huaxi."

"Hua Xi... so your name is Hua Xi." Nandijiang murmured, a hearty smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

In just an instant, the warm body in his arms disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Xi'er!" Nan Dijiang was startled, and roared in horror, frantically searching in this empty maple forest, suddenly it was pitch black, and the maple forest disappeared, as if falling into a vortex, the sky and the earth were spinning.

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There are clusters of fragrant orchids, the setting sun is shining, and there is a man in the best place in the west of Zhuxi. In the wooden pavilion, there is a man tasting tea. affection.

"Huaxi..." Nan Dijiang, who was sleeping on the couch, frowned and murmured uneasily, as if haunted by a terrible nightmare.

The man sipping tea leisurely pursed his lips tightly. He put down the teacup in his hand and walked to the reclining chair. He carefully studied the other party's handsome and heroic face. A few strands of hair began to be braided recklessly.

"Xi'er—" Nandijiang suddenly opened his eyes with a roar.

"Di Jiang, don't you dream about your future wife again?" The man tossed Nan Di Jiang's hair lightly, stroked his sleeves and sat back on the stone chair.

"Zhijiu, why are you here?" Nan Dijiang recovered and tried his best to calm down the complicated emotions in his heart. He should understand that his Xi'er was just a dream, but he wanted to keep this dream.

"It's been a while since I came here, and I saw you fell asleep." Zhijiu smiled lightly, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Nandijiang, and continued, "It's a good thing to dream about the future lady, why are you so frightened?"

"Where is the future lady?" Nandijiang heaved a sigh of relief, smiled heartily, and picked up the teacup to taste.

"I remember you said that you always dreamed of a man this year, but you couldn't see the face and didn't know the name." Zhijiu shrugged and joked casually.

"His name is Hua Xi." Nan Di Jiang smiled and said slowly.

Zhijiu frowned slightly, raised her sleeves as a cover, raised her head and drank a cup of tea, and then continued to tease: "Oh, I still know his name, have you tricked him into bed and loved him to relieve the pain of lovesickness? ?”

"Thinking." Nan Di Jiang raised his eyebrows and smiled provocatively.

"It seems that you just watch but don't eat." Zhijiu sighed softly, as if very sad.

"I don't remember his appearance..." Nandijiang rubbed his temples, trying to recall the other person's appearance, but to no avail.

"What a fickle man." Zhijiu smiled.

"Nonsense." Nandi Jiang glared at Zhijiu, "It's getting late, so stay for dinner."

Zhijiu stared at Nandijiang for a long time, and couldn't help laughing lowly: "Okay, but it's disrespectful."

"Zhijiu!" Only then did Nan Dijiang notice that his temple hair was braided into two braids, which must have been done by the snickering Zhijiu in front of him.

"This is more handsome and attractive." Zhijiu held back