Wing On Tune

The night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival for family reunion. It was late at night, and the hustle and bustle outside the wall gradually stopped. A figure walked slowly in the corridor in the courtyard, arms crossed to hug the person, and the feet hanging on the arms were at the same time as they walked. The hanging blue hair swayed slightly, rippling under the moonlight.

Xiaoying took care of the trivial matters after the couple's salute, and went back to the room wisely. Tonight, he was fortunate to witness the marriage ceremony of the two masters. Even if he simply paid respects to heaven and earth, and went back to the room to rest after the couple's salute, he was still full of joy.

Times have changed, and Xiaoying remembered that she has been serving at the mansion for several years, and that the son spent two years and made many preparations for the ceremony that lasted only two minutes tonight, and finally got the prince's approval.

Even though Bai Zhongxuan never mentioned it in front of his husband, the subtle deeds can be seen everywhere. Xiaoying is really pleased that the master's long-cherished wish for many years has been fulfilled, and he finally got married with the person he likes.

Whether Xiaoying is happy or not, Mr. Bo is not in the mood to realize it, but one thing is certain, he has indeed got what he wanted. The difference is that in the past two years, everything he has done is sure to win, and the day of marriage with Mr. is only a matter of time That's all, as long as the husband is willing, it doesn't matter how long you wait.

In a moment, the door of the house is close at hand, and everything is kept simple in this wedding ceremony. Xiaoying hung red silk in the courtyard, hung flowers on the doors and windows, hung osmanthus bouquets tied with red strings on the eaves and window edges of the corridor, and silver osmanthus. Osmanthus shines brightly, and the place where it passes is lightly fragrant, refreshing.

The person who fell in his arms raised his eyes to appreciate the osmanthus, and his nose was intoxicatingly fragrant. He hung his hands around the back of the other's neck and laughed lightly, with an elegant voice, "People are idle and the osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moon rises and the birds sing In the stream of spring. 1" Xiaoying has a wonderful mind! "

Mid-autumn night was already a bit chilly, Bai Zhongxuan's wedding dress was light and flimsy, but Lu Yao's clothes were made of a thicker texture, and now they hung down on his side. His fiery red suit made his muscles icy, and he was usually light. His thin lips were dyed a warm color, and in Bai Zhongxuan's eyes, such a description is simply captivating.

Bai Zhongxuan's heart was full of excitement, he was always calm in court, but in front of his husband, he couldn't hold back his longing for intimacy, and his gesture of holding his heart was as sincere as a child. Hearing Lu Yao praise Xiaoying, he raised his eyes Looking over, she smiled suavely, hummed in her throat, turned around and stepped into the wedding room.

The wine glass knocked lightly, Bai Zhongxuan hugged the person on the table and sat down, handed over the wine, Lu Yaosu's slender hands were clean and beautiful, with a smile in his eyes, he and Master Bai drank arm in arm, with his legs lightly beside him Akira, like a young man sitting on a high wall and playing with others.

He clasped his legs, kicked off his shoes and socks lightly, saw Bai Zhongxuan picked up the jug, took a sip from his mouth, a little of the wine spilled from his lips and slid down his chin into the side of his neck, making Lu Yao want to raise his head to lick it.

He was about to make a joke, but before he could react, the other party lowered his head, his lips and tongue were barely touching, the husband opened his lips and swallowed the fine wine that his lover had poured into his throat. But Yao had no time to take care of it, Bai Zhongxuan's attack was very fierce tonight, he had to hug her tightly, and was almost out of breath from being kissed.

During the passionate kiss, the delicate toes rubbed against the calf of the other party and teased. Lu Yao lifted his hands high to the back of Mr. Bo's neck, and his wide sleeves slid down, revealing his white and tender forearm. He pressed and pointed with his long fingers, obviously There was chaos at the back of the neck, but the heat flow was pushed from the back to the lower abdomen.

Bai Zhongxuan pressed against the person, and took another step forward, sticking tightly between Lu Yao's legs, and the palm on the side of the waist also rubbed meaningfully to stir up the flames, like a male lion sending out a courtship signal of lust, a dormant Dangerous eyes were fatal and sexy, he buried his head on Lu Yao's neck and kissed the wetness, listening to the gentleman still panting slightly, "Bai Lang, you are so hot..."

As soon as the voice fell, the seductive toes on the calves were entangled with people, and the legs slid gently against the side of Bai Zhongxuan's legs, with a gentle look on his face, but he was using unrestrained flirting methods, Bai Zhongxuan I really love Lu Yao so much, it makes his heart and soul flutter, and his blood pulse.

The charming and erotic moans lingered in the room, and the moans and murmurs that were getting higher and higher kept echoing in Lu Yao's ears. The fiery red wedding clothes were messy and open, and there were clothes hanging down on the floor.

At this moment, there is nothing under the gentleman's body, there is a fierce insertion between his legs, his white and tender legs are tightly wrapped around his thin wolf waist, his throat is full of deep gasps, when the violent collision hits him unbearably, he clasped his hands together Unstoppable, the long finger slid down and pressed on the table, curling up and stretching out the color impatiently.

The red tide rises, lines gradually cover the swaying body, Lu Yao is lying on the fiery red wedding dress, the corners of the eyes are thin red, and the wet hair shakes along with it, showing a shocking beauty, Bai Zhongxuan intensifies the strength of entering and exiting , buried his head in his mouth to hold the erected flower buds, and listened to the passionate humming of his husband.

Lu Yao knocked down the flagon on the table with trembling hands, and there was a clanging sound. He twisted his waist and wanted to get up. Mr. Bai was so excited that he swept off the flagon and utensils, and slapped dozens of people with his waist tightly. Next, press the husband tightly on the table and inject it, so that the bewitching buds will fully bloom under the watering.

According to the usual practice, Bai Zhongxuan will let people rest after every orgasm. Tonight is really special. He is uncharacteristically, hugging Lu Yaolao up while being poured, feeling the unstoppable trembling of the person in his arms, and walking towards the bed. On the way, according to the frequency of the injections, the holes were still broken and the flesh continued to contradict.

The husband couldn't take it anymore, he trembled and was about to fall backwards, Bai Zhongxuan quickly raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, making it close to his chest, his slippery wet legs barely wrapped around his narrow waist, he could only rely on Bai Zhongxuan let out a long sigh of relief as his acupoints tightly held his high-spirited genitals. Mr. Wang squinted his eyes and softly begged for mercy, "Well... Zhongxuan...slow down..."

He supported his tender waist and wanted to lift it up, but found that he couldn't regain his strength, and falling down in defeat only allowed his genitals to go deeper. The husband panted messily, and leaned his head on Bai Zhongxuan's shoulder, and was hit by the bad guys. Up and down, and down again, when he reached the side of the couch, he heard Mr. Bai laughing and teasing, "It will be more than half tonight, and you will be slower once you come back, what should I do?"

Lu Yao was amused, and laughed silently. Now they are in tacit understanding on the couch. Even if their physical strength occasionally fails to keep up, the interest in flirting with each other has never stopped. Hearing this, the husband became interested, since it was a wedding night in the bridal chamber , It is necessary to have a good time together, thinking of this, he rubbed the side of his neck and stuck out his tongue to tease, his voice was seductive, "That's it, let's change it."

The night breeze outside the window is cool, and the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard is fragrant. Follow the direction and sneak into the wedding room, and get a glimpse of the lingering love of the newlyweds.

Lu Yao was sitting on the edge of the couch, his wet mouth was hot. He was sitting upright. This is the etiquette habit of being modest and self-sufficient for many years. But now, Mr. Zhang's clothes are messy and slipping down, revealing his tender shoulders. His body was flushed, his eyes were like silk, and his thin lips were slightly parted, and he was sticking out his tongue to lick the hot penis.

Mr.'s skin is fairer than snow, but at this time it is glowing with a seductive thin red. The color of the tips of the ears is the most obvious. With the movement of swallowing back and forth, it turns into a deep red, like a snow-covered red plum swaying with the wind in the dense mist, elegant and pure.

But he was kissing the high-spirited genitals, eating with relish, he was clearly a soul-stirring goblin, Bai Zhongxuan panted deeply, unable to bear such a seductive posture of Mr., straightened up and pushed against the hot and humid mouth, feeling Mr. Relaxing the throat and swallowing him deeper, the force became more and more uncontrollable.

Lu Yao is like a fine nine-tailed fox. During the day, he is a model teacher, gentle and courteous. At night, he wags his tail seductively, seductively and aphrodisiacly.

The speed of going in and out is getting faster and faster, listening to the uncontrollable whimpering between the legs, Master Bai is content to indulge in pleasure, tonight he will no longer soften his heart, he can no longer handle it lightly, the fox's white tail has reached the heel of his leg, he To devour people completely, until the husband moans and cries for mercy.

He bent over to pick off the only clothes left on Mr.'s body, and because of this action, his genitals were pushed extremely deeply, and the misty eyes of Mr. were filled with water vapor, and he hummed a soft nasal sound. , he straightened his waist up quickly and counted, and poured it all on Mr.

Master Bai's eyes were red and he was full of excitement, staring at Lu Yao as he swallowed something, his red tongue slightly revealing the turbidity of star spots curling off his lips, the charming description is simply terrific.

He hugged someone and lay on the couch, his whole body was burning hot with desire, but Mr. didn't seem to care about the danger at all, with his arms wrapped around him, his eyebrows and eyes crooked like crescent moons, he tapped on Bai Zhongxuan's lips lightly, and wiped the wet water The light also touched the other party, panting in his ear with a clever smile, "Praise me."

The fiery genitals squeezed through the opening of the acupuncture point and entered. The person who was posing was amused, and he gave a deep push as a response. What should I do? There was a hickey on the husband's shoulder, he bit him lightly, and called him affectionately, "Ayao, I'll give you my husband's soul, do you want it?"

The husband was so coaxed that his heart became weak, and he was about to tease him, but Bai Zhongxuan didn't give him a chance to react, and moved against the collision, and the hand that was attached to him fell on the nipples and pinched, and the husband shouted in a panic, "No... …Well……"

The tone of the begging for mercy was soft, but the troublemaker was full of interest, and he led the other hand to his lower abdomen. Sensing Bai Zhongxuan's intention, the husband moaned tremblingly, but it was too late, he was held by his hand to hold his erect penis , the pussy meat was shuddering from being fucked, and finally shed tears, "Ah... Zhongxuan... don't..."

It's a good thing to say, Mr. is easy to seduce and flirt on the couch, but he has never tried to masturbate himself. Now that he is wrapped around his knuckles and forced to play with his body, he is filled with shame uncontrollably, and his fair face is quickly covered with shame. The red tide was dyed through, and the eyes couldn't hold back the tears, which slipped intermittently, and such a mood revealed a bit of immature and cuteness.

The bad-hearted student finally took off the mask of gentleness. He is a fierce and brave lion. In the past, he was meticulous on the couch for fear of hurting his husband. Now they have been mingling for several years, and they have figured out the rules. Naturally, they will return to the fierce and crazy way. Seriously, Bai Zhongxuan hooked his lips and smiled recklessly, "No, no, no, you can't. Since you know the nature of the students, you should know the consequences if you want to tease me."

After saying that, he buried his head to tease and kiss the alluring breasts like red plums, and tasted the pleasure. Mr. was so fucked that he could not slide on the soft quilt, and the nipples on his chest were licked fiercely again, and he hugged him with his hands. The plain knuckles stretched out a tender pink, and they slyly rubbed into the hair, tempting Bai Zhongxuan to make it deeper and heavier.

Bai Zhongxuan completely folded the waist under his hands out of order, Lu Yao bent his knees tightly, his legs were forced to press against his chest, feeling the explosive force of the people in front of him, he had never tried this before The posture is quite interesting even though it is unbearable.

The gentleman is already drenched in sweat, his wet hair stuck to his cheeks outlines a voluptuous figure, and after only a few strokes of his genitals, he shakes his head slightly in a panic, his side neck stretches out, panting as if drowning, Bo Zhong Xuan was hit so deeply, the hotness of the aggression made his waist crisp and numb, and the depths were sore and swollen.

He couldn't wrap around Lord Bai's waist, so he could only toss and sway in the waves of love, forced to whimper and beg for mercy by the pleasure and pain of the ferocious attack, "Well... Zhongxuan... hug me..."

The sea of ​​desire is surging and boiling, pulling people to fall from a high place, and sinking in the waves, he hurriedly clung to the driftwood in front of him, and the confusion on the verge of losing control made him scream, luring the other party Wrapped tightly, "Bai Lang..."

Mr. is very particular about addressing, he likes to call Zhongxuan when he is serious, calls Bai Lang when he is flirting in private, and calls him "Master" when he is provocative. If these titles are put on the couch, the calling is all an intention. Bewitching and entangled is also indulgent.

The night sky is full of moon and silver, the sky is full of stars, the breeze is passing by, the bouquet of osmanthus flowers hanging in the corridor is shaking slightly, the courtyard is lingering with a seductive fragrance, the night birds are playing on the eaves, and the lingering whispers can be heard in the dark room,

"Bai Lang...for my husband's waist...I'm afraid it will be...uh...it won't happen..."

"Sir, don't worry. There is no one here to bother you about your newlyweds. It doesn't matter if you can't get out of bed."

The moaning and groaning person seemed to have been hit hard, and paused for a moment before trembling and crying, panting and laughing, "Bad guy."

Note: 1"The poem comes from "Birdsong Stream"·Wang Wei.

The language of sweet-scented osmanthus originates from Du Niang, which means a noble, beautiful, and outstanding person, and also means to accompany a beautiful woman forever. There is also a sentence, the fragrance on your body is as pleasant as sweet-scented osmanthus.