You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

Fingers caressed her sweaty forehead inch by inch, and as she leaned on her neck to suck, she took a long breath, and the green ring wrapped around the red neck and pressed towards herself uncontrollably.

A dark red hickey appeared behind Qing's ear, the red body slowly moved down, and then more pale pink marks gradually appeared on the woman's skin underneath, spreading from the neck to the chest... The woman's soft The waist and long legs are entangled together, and she is still in harmony with the flow of spiritual power. When she realizes that Hong's posture is very difficult to maintain, Qing takes the initiative to arch her waist.

The ten fingers were slender, half touching the red and round shoulders, and the thin, protruding nails pierced the surface of the red skin, leaving faint marks.The feeling of the skin and flesh getting stuck between her fingers brought back Qing's nearly lost mind, she didn't want to hurt Hong, even if this person was unceremoniously lying on her chest, licking and biting, the most, private, intimate The lower body and the body are no longer honest, and they start rubbing, rubbing, bumping, and hitting.

"En..." She knew it was inappropriate, very inappropriate, but she couldn't refuse.

The refining of the tinder has been completed, and they have no reason to continue.The confusion gradually faded away, and the fig leaf called excuses was lifted. Qing felt shy and at a loss when she had a premonition of what Hong wanted to do to her.

She thought it was too fast to be emotional and rational, she thought that even if she started to accept this feeling, the road with Hong would take a long time, after all, no matter how mature she pretended to be, Hong was still a child.What's more, even if I accept it, I still have the approval of my mother and clansmen. The big marriage is so far away from them, let alone the private gift and acceptance before marriage.

She thought that she should grab her presumptuous little claws on her chest and front as before, and force her to spit out the red and swollen cherry and red in her mouth, but she raised her hand to cover her mouth. Moaning and groaning spread out, fingers arched unbearably, and buckled on the bed sheet under her body.

"Red...", Qing met her raised eyes because of her call, saw the desire and thoughts called indulging inside, and saw her deepest fear and hope, she raised her hand to cover her eyes. His own eyes also covered Hong's fading vision.

The surface of the body was slightly cool, the body that was originally stuck was pulled away, the lower body that seemed to be mixed with water and milk was gradually separated by silver and silk, and the red body couldn't stop trembling, she slowly separated herself from the green body, At that moment, she felt that people were cold, and her heart was empty, as if the other half of her soul had left her.

Her arms rested softly on the bed, thinking of Qing's last forbearance and resistance eyes, Hong told herself to leave, leave, everything started because of herself, she couldn't make things difficult for Qing anymore, even though she thought Qing would not push her away again. open yourself.

The long-term blending and running of spiritual power made the body unable to react quickly. The originally implicated spiritual power drifted in the air like a broken thread with the distance, and occasionally touched each other, creating more trembling and trembling sparks.

Qing's body was also trembling, her sight was blocked intentionally by herself, she didn't dare to look red, but fear and emptiness swept her heart.

Hong sat at the end of the bed, and wanted to stay as close as possible to Qing even if they were separated, but was provoked by the interlocking spiritual power lines emerging from the two people's bodies, making her wryly smile.Thinking of Qing would also make her feel embarrassed, Hong felt her heartbeat that was gradually calming down, and staggered vigorously and fell under the bed.

It wasn't her intention to do this... In fact, there were difficult postures, poses, and cultivation before, and then there was a brief entanglement with Qing. Although it seemed that she was alone in the excitement, but Qing didn't refuse. It's an ordinary person's response...

After a lot of tossing, her legs were numb and limp, so naturally they couldn't support her to stand up.No, just when he squatted up, his thighs trembled, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground!Anyway, there was no extra strength to struggle, Hong sighed resignedly, closed her eyes and waited for the intimate contact with the ground.Or maybe she hoped that the pain could quickly wake her up from the sweet dream just now.

"Huh?" The expected pain did not come, but her body fell into a soft embrace, and her thoughts froze. She knew that there was no one else in this embrace except Qing, but why did Qing hug her?Probably because she was afraid that she would be stunned if she fell to the ground, and it was also in line with her temperament.Hong suppressed the thoughts in her heart for herself, and opened her eyes quietly.

"Sorry, I'm too stupid."

The heart is calm, and the person also calms down, thinking that compared with the previous treatment that was pushed to the ground with a kiss, Qing is willing to hug herself, after all, there has been qualitative progress.Then he sat in Qing's arms with peace of mind, recovering his strength.If Qing didn't speak, she would not leave. Qing took the initiative to take advantage of her, and she was naturally willing in every possible way.

"No..." Qing stared at Hong's calm appearance and lost his mind, her chest felt a little sore, so she hugged Hong's shoulders and pressed her tightly against her.

Hong couldn't understand Qing's heart more and more.

Qing had pulled herself into her arms from behind just now, the two of them were about the same height, and now they were both on the bed, shoulders against shoulders, under a pressure, their backs suddenly stuck to her soft, soft hands. ,peak.Just now I put it in the palm of my hand to feel, knead, and pinch softly, now it is soft, soft, under the shoulders, the top dogwood, stand, stand, stand, one, inch, one, inch, prick, Into the red heart.Breathing became heavy and heavy again, Hong narrowed his eyes in pain, turned his head, and faced Shang and Qing.

What exactly are you trying to do?That look seemed to contain a thousand words.

Hong's forbearance moved Qing, perhaps Hong had already become much more mature than she expected, but right now these things are irrelevant to her.She hurt Hong, didn't she?Obviously everything before was tacitly approved, and she had already reached that point, and suddenly a magnified pretty face appeared in front of her eyes, why on earth did she want to refuse?Qing can't remember clearly, maybe she never thought of really pushing Hong away from the beginning.

The vermilion lips were slightly parted, and she took the initiative to meet the red lips that were approaching. The moment the lips were pressed together, she saw the woman in front of her squinting her eyes and smiled lightly. It was indescribably gentle, mixed with the childishness of a young man. It makes people want to feel pity.Why did she worry about her immaturity before?Obviously at the age of blooming flowers, her purity and beauty are breathtaking.

Qing was obsessed with Hong's gentleness, the tip of her tongue gently swept in her mouth, she tried her best to respond, waiting for Hong to push herself onto the bed again.But compared to the impatience before, that moment has not come for a long time.

Qing opened her eyes suspiciously, but found that Hong never seemed to close her eyes, she just looked at her fascinated, from beginning to end.Qing felt a sudden embarrassment, but it was absolutely impossible to push it away again.

Are you losing your temper?Angry that I asked you to leave just now, and now I want to go back on my word.Qing smiled and asked Hong in her heart.

Naturally, Hong couldn't hear it, but she seemed to understand it from Qing's eyes, her sharp brows furrowed slightly, as if she was responding to Qing's words of losing her temper, and the tip of her tongue began to retreat.

The corners of the green lips curved into a smile, I really heard that the wind is like rain, but how could I let you leave so easily.The arm was wrapped around the blue neck in a lightning speed, and the palm was pressed on the back of Hong's head, pressing towards himself, so the lips of the two who had been separated from each other were tightly pressed together again.

"Hmm..." Hong bites the tip of Qing's tongue to vent her anger, but with Qing's soft moan, she loosens her teeth, and the soft, soft tongue and tip entwine in. There is a faint smell of blood in the mouth and cavity, and Hong A bit soft, wrapped in green and soft tongue, sucking, sucking, wrapping, wrapping, wrapping.

Consciousness was finally gradually withdrawn, and all scruples and anger were thrown out of my heart.The two people who only had each other in their eyes fell down on the bed or the bunk as I wished.The red, tender, weak and boneless Qing followed the previous action, buried her head in her abdomen, and twirled the tip of her tongue round and round, disturbing Qing's restlessness.

She hugged Hong with her backhand, and let Hong's ten and fingers travel apart on the inside of her thigh and leg, her heart pounding, thinking about it was the same thing, but doing it seriously was always a kind of torture.

Qing's heart, which was teased by Hong, was wrapped in a flame again, and his face was also on fire. Thinking of marrying and reuniting with Hong, on the one hand, there was some unknown fear, and on the other hand, he seemed very happy.She wasn't sure what she was thinking, she just felt that Hong was happy now and she would be happy too, anticipating what would happen to her in the future, she gritted her teeth and decided to let herself indulge in Hong's invasion and occupation.

Anyway, she couldn't and couldn't push away the person in front of her anymore.

"Qing, you are not paying attention." The head buried in the body suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, and the paws were dishonestly pressed to the chest and mouth again. Knead and rub between your fingers.Qing shuddered, resisting the exclamation and the urge to press Hong's paw.

"Don't do this." There was a faint touch on the neck, Qing closed her eyes, and the picture of the red and small nose tip touching her neck again and again appeared in her mind, and the soft lips moved against the artery, Rubbed the sensitive and fragile cheeks, and turned to hold the trembling earlobes.

She exhaled a breath of hot air, and Qing couldn't help but also let out a breath, the tip of her tongue circled around her cochlea, Qing couldn't help but shivered slightly.She couldn't help turning her head away, wanting to avoid this difficult and enduring torture, but Hong left obediently, and she felt her body became more and more empty again.

She is not familiar with such a proficiently teasing and malicious Hong, and she is not familiar with such a weak self who is controlled by Hong everywhere.Qing was addicted to sex, and felt that everything in front of her was psychedelic and a little unreal.

She couldn't help but toss off Hong's head, and put it in front of her eyes to watch carefully, for fear that she might recognize the wrong person.

"You're red, aren't you?"

"Qing, are you uneasy?" Hong instantly sensed that something was wrong with Qing, stopped all movements, and hung her body in the air above Qing.Only the head held by Qing is closest to her, and the tips of their noses are touching the tips of their noses.She thought that if Ruoqing was really not ready mentally, she was naturally not unreasonable.

In the past, she couldn't wait to confirm that Qing was hers, so she did many radical things.Now that her mood has gone up and down a few times, her mood is more relaxed. As long as Qing accepts and recognizes herself in her heart, she doesn't have to finish these things with Qing.Naturally, her longing for Qing's body is real, and her jealousy and possession are also real when she thinks that Qing will marry someone else in the future.

Hong swallowed with a "gulu", forced herself not to think about it, and looked at Qing fixedly.

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I am quite satisfied with this chapter~~ Cover my face...

An upright roommate asked for my XX account... and passed on a bunch of indescribable resources named Lifan to the baby... I covered my face, I haven't read it yet, I don't know if it is related to those I have been in contact with before What a difference, cough...~~

See you in the next chapter, gentlemen. I don’t know that I have written so much for being so good...Maybe it’s a hundred chapters...I can’t hold it anymore...Oops~ I’m ashamed to see people! ! !