The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

Her mind was blank, Han Jing only knew that the air she was breathing was being constantly plundered by the people in front of her, and her consciousness was a little fuzzy.

The wet and slippery clove tongue lingered between the lips and teeth, or biting the lips lightly, or gently licking the corners of the mouth, gently tapping the tip of the tongue, entangled with Han Jing's tongue.

Han Jing couldn't bear it for a while, and tilted her neck back, wanting to leave Chi Ling's suffocating kiss, but unexpectedly, Chi Ling's outstretched hand grabbed the back of her head.

"...Well, Ling'er...well." Han Jing only had time to call Ling'er before being attacked by Chi Ling's domineering wet kiss again.

In the chaos, Han Jing's hand touched Chi Ling's catkin at some point.And Chi Ling also stood up from the water, supported Han Jing's chin with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other, deepening the kiss between the two.

Han Jing's whole head was dizzy after being kissed by Chi Ling, coupled with the misty heat around him.

Suddenly, Han Jing's chest felt cold, she opened her eyes in confusion, and lowered her head to see that Chi Ling had let go of her chin's hand, shifted her position and unbuttoned the front of her shirt, revealing a slightly moist face. Snow-white skin.

"...cough cough, cough cough..." Han Jing froze on the spot, forgetting to swallow the body fluid in his mouth, the body fluid overflowed the corner of his mouth, leaving a crystal water stain.

Chi Ling did not continue to bite Han Jing's lips, but left those two lips that had been swollen a bit from her own kiss, stretched out her rice-colored tongue and gently licked the corner of Han Jing's mouth, licking the water stain go.

Han Jing is very uncomfortable now. While her body temperature is rising, she can't find an outlet to vent her feelings. A sense of emptiness hits her heart one after another.

Han Jing could only hastily kiss Chi Ling back, and put her arms around Chi Ling's clean body tightly, letting herself and her have skin-to-skin contact as much as possible.

"Pfft", Chi Ling pushed away Han Jing's increasingly intimate kiss, and looked at Han Jing, who was impatient but still unable to do anything, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and sneered shyly.

"... Ling'er?" Han Jing was puzzled by the fact that she was suddenly pushed away, but when she recalled her anxious look just now, her face flushed shyly, and she stared at the ground, not daring to talk to her. Chi Ling looked at each other.

Chi Ling's eyes fluttered, and she took Han Jing's hanging hand and brought it to the two lumps of softness on her chest.

Han Jing only felt that the tentacles were smooth and full, and when she subconsciously raised her head, she saw that her palm was covering Chi Ling's chest openly and squarely.

The fingers closed unconsciously, and lightly pinched Chi Ling's softness, followed by a cold and reserved moan from Chi Ling's mouth.

As if accidentally touching the mechanism of love and desire, Han Jing stared at Chi Ling with misty eyes again, leaning forward uncontrollably and kissing Chi Ling's moist red lips.

Wanting to hear more beautiful voices, Han Jing left Chi Ling's lips and attacked the skin around Chi Ling's neck.

But Chi Ling didn't let out another beautiful moan as Han Jing thought, instead her body trembled slightly, resisting Han Jing's touch.

Han Jing felt Chi Ling's vague resistance, and saw the hickey left on Chi Ling's neck, knowing that she must have remembered what Chong Guang had done to her, and couldn't help but increase her hatred for Chong Guang in her heart One point.

"Ling'er, don't be nervous, I'm your little Jing." Han Jing's eyes had been wiped away, and she whispered to Chi Ling affectionately.

Hearing this, Chi Ling's tense body immediately relaxed, and Han Jing was worried that she would fall, so she reached out and hugged Chi Ling's waist more tightly, lowered her head, licked and gnawed the soft flesh on Chi Ling's neck pitifully and lovingly , Delicate clavicle.

Wanting to leave her mark on Chi Ling's body, wanting to personally cover all the shame Sogo left her, Han Jing's kiss on Chi Ling's neck gradually increased, but it would not hurt Chi Ling.

The water in the barrel was splashed all over the ground because of the fierce actions of the two of them, and the water in the barrel has also decreased a lot, and it has been completely unable to hide Chi Ling's graceful figure.

Han Jing glanced at the little water left in the barrel, and simply gritted his teeth and hugged Chi Ling in the water. Fortunately, Chi Ling's body was very light, so Han Jing could hold her firmly. He still lowered his head and intertwined with Chi Ling's lips and teeth, passing each other's body fluid.

Gently placing Chi Ling on the bed, Han Jing bent down and kissed Chi Ling's brow, but she was completely captured by Chi Ling's moist eyes filled with moisture.

Involuntarily kissing the corner of Chi Ling's eyes, Han Jing looked at Chi Ling who was bewildered under her body and her waist was lightly swaying, full of passion, and suddenly softened into a pool of spring and water.

An ambiguous atmosphere surrounded the two of them, and Han Jing slowly lay down on Chi Ling's body, enveloping her in his own range.

"Ling'er, are you willing to..." Are you willing to give yourself to me?

"Hmm..." Chi Ling lifted the catkin lightly, covering Han Jing's lips, stopping her unfinished words, and responded softly.

There are some things that don't need to be said, you and I already have the same mind.

Han Jing seemed to be greatly encouraged, her eyes were shining brightly, and her eyes staring at Chi Ling became more and more fiery.

With Chi Ling's acquiescence, Han Jing tremblingly covered the protruding hill on Chi Ling's chest, her fingers were lightly squeezed and slowly twisted, giving Chi Ling a slight numbness.

Chi Ling just bit her lip and endured silently, the tip of her nose was covered with fine sweat, which looked extremely attractive.

Han Jing really loved Chi Ling's reserved appearance, and a smirk slid across the corner of his mouth. Han Jing deliberately increased the strength of his hands, and squeezed the two snow-white and cute white rabbits into his arms.

Chi Ling was so excited by Han Jing's sudden stimulation that she leaned up, and a short groan poured out from her tightly closed lips.

Chi Ling's waist was so soft and slender that Han Jing couldn't put it down.

One hand lingered on Chi Ling's waist and lower abdomen, while the other hand gradually moved down, wandering around Chi Ling's thigh.

Han Jing could see Chi Ling's nervousness from Chi Ling's tight abdomen and her closed thighs.

"Don't be afraid, just leave your body to me." Han Jing coaxed, and slowly brushed Chi Ling's thigh with his right hand.

Chi Ling gradually relaxed under Han Jing's comfort, but she didn't know why Han Jing separated her legs with his hands, and then touched her shameful place with her fingers.

Seeing that her words had an effect, Han Jing hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and gently separated Chi Ling's legs.

The soft black fluff covers the deep hole, which looks faintly visible and tickles people's hearts.

Han Jing stared at the hole with his eyes wide open. He was excited for a moment. While swallowing with difficulty, his lower abdomen felt hot.

"Ling'er, your place is so beautiful." Han Jing stared at the looming entrance of the cave obsessively, admiring from the bottom of her heart.

Chi Ling, who was ashamed by her admiration, moved her thighs that were separated by Han Jing, tending to shyly close them.

Seeing this, Han Jing quickly squeezed his thighs between Chi Ling's legs, and licked Chi Ling's ears with a smirk. As expected, Chi Ling immediately lost the strength to resist, and collapsed softly on the bed, letting Han Jing's fish flesh .

Satisfied, Han Jing raised the corners of her mouth, left a kiss on Chi Ling's lips, and slid between Chi Ling's legs like a fish swimming in water.

The slender fingers parted the dense jungle, revealing the deep cave. Han Jing came to the entrance of the cave without haste, and stopped to admire it.

The fingertips touched the pubic bone tentatively, and the person who scratched it like a naughty kitten's paw felt itchy.

After being touched so intimately by Han Jing, Chi Ling flinched suddenly, and then her body tensed up.

"Ling'er's body is unexpectedly sensitive." Han Jing deliberately teased her, bent her fingers slightly, and gently slid on Chi Ling's pubic bone.Then cover her soft petals with the palm of her right hand, shaking her index finger, middle finger, and ring finger slightly.

"Hmm..." Chi Ling's black hair was disheveled, her teeth were clenched on her lips, and she could not help but tilt her body up slightly.

"I will treat you tenderly." As Han Jing said, her fingers began to march towards the stamens hidden in the petals.

Han Jing curled up her middle finger, gently pressed the hole in a circle with her fingertips, and occasionally rubbed slowly at the hole with her knuckles.

Chi Ling was so excited by Han Jing's extreme tenderness that she could no longer restrain herself, and she chanted softly, as clear and sweet as lingling water.

Han Jing slowly approached the two petals that no one had cared about, and put her middle finger and ring finger on the two petals respectively.Use your fingertips to gently touch the softness around the petals, and with a little force, the petals tremble slightly.

Under the provocation of Han Jing Ruo Wu Ruo Wu, Chi Ling forgot to be reserved, and intermittent moans came out from her parted lips, appearing low and charming.

In order not to let Chi Ling cast a shadow over herself and her first time, Han Jing could only be patient and try to please her as much as possible.

Han Jing's fingers seemed to be attached to the flower core, rubbing left and right, and only slowed down the rhythm when he felt the wetness of his fingertips.

Chi Ling had already bent her body and struggled unbearably, but she couldn't break free because she was suppressed by Han Jing.

Chi Ling hugged Han Jing's head lying on top of her, trying to fill her emptiness with a hug.

Han Jing raised her body slightly, lowered her head and kissed Chi Ling's lips, and helped her stop the shameful moan that was about to overflow.

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After feeling that the hole was fully moist, Han Jing used her middle finger to slowly stick to the gap between the two petals, sliding it up and down lightly and gently.

The petals are trembling timidly, exuding tempting nectar from them.Han Jing took the opportunity to slip her middle finger into the gap while sliding back and forth.

Chi Ling seemed to be frozen, her body became stiff all of a sudden.Han Jing didn't dare to act recklessly, her middle finger quietly crawled inside Chi Ling's body.

After Chi Ling got used to the abruptness in her body, her face gradually softened.

Seeing this, Han Jing knew that he could move. He was not in a hurry to get into the topic. Instead, he put his middle finger on the top of the cave and gently turned it around with his finger as the axis.

When the cave felt more and more wet, Han Jing pulled out his fingers slightly, pressed and released with his fingertips upward, and gradually strengthened each time he pressed and released.

"It turns out that two women can also do such an intimate thing." Heng Mei looked at the two people entangled in the room, sighed thoughtfully, and glanced at the girl who was standing there. An Xiaosui next to her.

"..." Hey!What happened to your eyes!

An Xiaosui blushed, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.

So it is the most annoying to come to listen to the fox monster in the corner without shame or impatience!The most annoying thing is that this guy, Heng Mei, likes to listen to the corner, even if he likes to listen to the corner, he even brought her over!