Qinglian Snow Heavy

Qinglian is so frail, how can she endure such a tiger and wolf medicine.At this moment, Qinglian has no strength left, except for a pair of eyes that are as clear as a spring, which are still open persistently, and the whole body is allowed to be manipulated by Jiarui.

Flower fall

Jia Rui held Qinglian in his arms and gently laid it flat on the open space behind the rockery, then brushed away Qinglian's messy hair, and saw the dark red and delicate lotus pattern brand mark on her forehead.Jia Rui felt extremely pained in his heart, leaving such imprints engraved into his skin, how much pain he had to endure back then.Jia Rui couldn't help but leaned over, and kissed Qinglian's forehead lightly. There was a fiery temperature under her lips, as if the hotness was also burned in Jia Rui's heart at this moment.

Jiarui's lips danced on Qinglian's forehead, kissing every inch of the lotus pattern before lifting her body, and met Qinglian's tearful eyes.Qinglian no longer has the strength to resist Jiarui's frivolous and rude behavior. Qinglian knows that this is very wrong and unethical, but she only hates herself for not being able to resist Jiarui's gentle comfort.

Refusing to return the welcome, Qinglian couldn't control her instinctive reaction, but she knew how indecent she was doing at the moment.Serving others with one's body, even if the object is Jia Rui, isn't it the same as Tongfenglou, isn't it just responding to those rumors?Just because it was Jia Rui who was comforting Qing Lianhuo at this moment, Qing Lian felt anxious and aching in her heart, shed tears, she couldn't control it, how could she drag Jia Rui to fall together.

He raised his head and saw Qinglian's eyes were as clear as water, big drops of tears poured out, wet his temples.Jiarui's heart ached, but seeing Qinglian's swollen and burned body, trembling slightly because of self-repression, Jiarui knew that Qinglian would not be able to bear it if this went on.Nifang Palace is close at hand, Qinglian can be rescued by pouring cold water on the fire, but...

Jiarui picked up hair from her temples and covered Qinglian's open eyes, then leaned down and whispered in Qinglian's ear, "Qinglian, don't be afraid, let me help you." Saying that, Jia Rui propped himself up and knelt down beside Qinglian, carefully undoing the loosened half of his skirt, holding his breath and concentrating on the beautiful scenery of Qinglian in front of him, and the noise around him could no longer be heard.

Jiarui unbuttoned Qinglian's shirt, and what caught her eyes was shocking welts, scars on her snow-white skin, deep and shallow, bruises and black, overlapped and overlapped.Seeing it in the eyes, hurting in the heart, originally thought that Qinglian would wait for her return in the palace, but seeing now, I am afraid that what Qinglian has suffered in the past month or so is far from what Lantai used to be.

Jia Rui brushed off the white clothes inch by inch, with a solemn and respectful attitude, as if he was worshiping the heaven and serving the gods.It wasn't until Jiarui completely unbuttoned her robe that she realized that Qinglian was not wearing anything, even her feet were bare.Jia Rui leaned down and kissed Qinglian's collarbone all the way, not letting go of every inch of skin, every scar, the salty bitterness permeated between Jia Rui's lips and teeth.

Jiarui carefully kissed Qinglian all the way, as if it was a sacred sacrifice, Jiarui sacrificed his whole mind to it.The body under the lips trembled silently, like a flower caressed by the spring breeze, swaying shyly, showing his pure beauty.The fiery lips lingered on Qinglian's chest, passing through the dense scars, and landed on the two lovesickness red beans.

Jiarui tasted it with the tip of her tongue, bit it with her teeth, and sucked it with her lips, lingering on the sweetness of relieving lovesickness here.The kiss went all the way down, moistening every inch of Qinglian's skin like red plums sprinkled with snow, leaving an imprint that only belonged to her, staying in front of the clump of green grass.The lush swallow's silk was stained with a little dew, as if it was gestating a sweet and mysterious dream.

The neon clothes across the dream are Qinglian's long-awaited jade stalk, swaying slightly like a hand calling for friends, kind and warm, calling for a familiar and pure friendship.Jia Rui raised his body slightly, and with one hand holding the moonlight, he went deep into the clump of green grass.

"Hmm..." Qinglian couldn't help but cry out when Jiarui grasped such an important point.Jiarui stroked the swollen jade stem, trying to help Qinglian relieve it with his own hands, if this continues, the fire will burn her heart, I am afraid that Qinglian will not be able to bear it.Unexpectedly, when Jiarui was watering the flowering branches with his hands, Qinglian struggled, trying to cover her private parts with her hands.Qing Lian couldn't lift her hand at all, she was caressing the messy clothes on her side and climbing up, but accidentally reached Jia Rui's crotch.

The person I've been thinking about, the person I've been thinking about day and night, is full of spring in front of my eyes. Jiarui has to restrain himself at this time, resist the temptation, and save Qinglian from the dire straits.However, if you cross people by yourself, who will cross you?Qinglian's voice was small and broken, although it was extremely suppressed, it hit Jia Rui's heart all at once, igniting a fire in her chest.

Qinglian's imprisoned hand released Jiarui's shackles of reason, and Jiarui grabbed Qinglian's wet and greasy hand and held it gently.After kissing every fingertip, Jiarui leaned down and whispered softly in Qinglian's ear: "Qinglian, believe me, you are suffering so much, and I am also suffering. Can you give it to me? Give it to me..."

"Ugh, uh..." Under Jiarui's caress, Qinglian's flame of love almost burst out of her chest, her remaining reason warned Qinglian, what Jiarui was going to do now, and she herself How can you do this. "No, Hanchen, don't..." Qinglian held her breath and refused, but the words came out very coquettishly, and before she finished speaking, Qinglian's lips were blocked by Jiarui.

It was another deep kiss, until Qinglian almost suffocated Jiarui before letting go. This time Jiarui completely took Qinglian's last trace of clarity. "Qinglian, trust me, trust me, leave it to me..." The words were lingering, and Jiarui no longer maintained her status as an emperor.Jia Rui followed Qinglian's earlobe to eat the salty tears that filled her temples, and then untied her emperor's dragon robe.

The male root is also purple and swollen. Compared with Qinglian's emotion induced by the medicine and the dependence caused by Jiarui's touch, Jiarui's is the real hope.Jiarui lowered her body, stroking Qinglian's body all the way down, separated Qinglian's legs slightly, and supported Qinglian's buttocks with both palms.

Without lubrication and without foreplay, Jiarui went into battle with a gun in his hand, piercing deeply into Qinglian's body, using his own hot body temperature to brand his own mark on Qinglian's body.This is the love of the emperor, the domineering plunder, Jiarui lifted Qinglian's waist, and catered to himself to reach the depths of his lover's soul.

"Ah—" A scream broke through the air, her lower body seemed to be torn apart, a huge penis split her body in half, Qinglian couldn't help but screamed, and the bright red blood flowed down the The path that was stepped on wantonly meanders down.Such bright red eyes, this is the blood of Qinglian's virgin.

Feeling the land watered by warm blood, Qinglian's mournful cry, Jiarui would not feel heartbroken, but this only fueled Jiarui's passion for conquest, which is still domineering and forced.Jiarui knew that Qinglian still had Tong Jingyu in her heart, no matter what kind of feelings it was, how could Jiarui tolerate Qinglian like this?The young emperor must use his own way to make Qinglian remember him firmly, and engrave himself in his heart along with the pain at this moment.

With the help of blood, the path of seeking seclusion and secrets became no longer closed and hard to open. Jiarui embraced the slightly curled up Qinglian, and with a gentle rhythm, led Qinglian to board the holy land of Piao Piaoxian.Under Jiarui's caress and teasing, Qinglian couldn't resist the medicine, and her trembling avatar spit out drops of white dew nectar, and Jiarui also left the imperial jade dew in the deepest part of Qinglian's body.As the poem says: "Flowers don't bloom together with hundreds of flowers, independent and sparse fences are infinitely interesting. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow into the north wind." But at this time, the flowers faded away.

recognize the master

After the incident, both Qinglian and Jiarui lost their strength for a while, like a boat sail floating lightly in the water, gradually calmed down, leaving faint ripples.Jiarui leaned on Qinglian's body, skin to skin, Jiarui felt the breath of Qinglian's closeness, and was full of joy.Jiarui's domineering demands are like a torture to Qinglian. At this time, Jiarui's strong Yuyang is still deeply buried in Qinglian's body, unwilling to withdraw, longing for that deep tenderness.

The moon moved and the shadows moved, and a piece of clear water enveloped the two people who depended on each other at the moment. The few early osmanthus in the imperial garden exuded a rich fragrance, sweet and intoxicating.Jiarui seemed to be asleep on Qinglian's body, her eyes closed, but Qinglian was relieved by the burning fire in her heart, and her whole body gradually became clear, and she heard rustling sounds around her.

Qinglian was pressed down by Jiarui's heavy body and did not struggle, but just raised her eyes to look at the flowing clouds and moonlight in the sky, feeling lost in her heart for a while.Suddenly there seemed to be a black shadow passing by in front of my eyes, unlike the swaying flowers and trees under the shadow of the moon, when Qinglian saw it clearly, she was shocked and turned pale.Unknown strength came from where Qinglian pushed Jia Rui away from her chest to the right, and a cold and sharp Emei steel thorn passed Jia Rui's arm and pierced Qinglian's chest.Qinglian couldn't dodge it, and the two-foot steel thorn came out through her shoulders, and a scream pierced the quiet and beautiful moonlight.

The accident happened so fast, Jia Rui, who was greedy for Qinglian Ruyu's body, had no time to react, and the two on the ground were successfully attacked by the assassin.After Qinglian was extremely happy, she had the strength to push Jiarui away, but she moved a little bit, and the sharp Emei thorn slid against Jiarui's arm, leaving a long bloodstain.

At this point, Jiarui remained calm in the face of danger. Presumably, he must have made too much noise when he was in love with Qinglian, and that's why he was discovered.Qinglian screamed vigorously, and the hot air seemed to still stay in her ears, and Jiarui felt pain and anger in her heart.Regardless of the messy dragon robe on his body, Jia Rui rolled aside, and then