The little tiger spirit and the head of the fairy sect

Xianjun Fengmu's obscene pants are things that ordinary disciples dare not even think about, let alone get them.Although Feng Mu likes cleanliness and changes his obscene pants every day, he never hands them off to others, he only replaces them with new ones, and he disposes of the old ones himself.

The little tiger originally only wanted to secretly hide two pieces of Fengmu's underwear and was satisfied, but when he packed everything, he was surprised to find a pair of obscene pants!

The little tiger was overjoyed, and happily stood there and howled silently twice, wishing he could go out and run a couple of laps.He secretly and quickly stuffed the underwear into his bosom, and quickly took the clothes out, washed them all together, and did not sneak back to the house until the evening.

The door of Little Tiger's house is facing Fengmu's house, and as soon as he opens it, he can see the distance between each other.The little tiger was thinking about the pair of obscene pants, and he was always uneasy, but when he entered the door, he ran into Fengmu who was about to go out.

"Master, master!" The little tiger felt guilty and stammered.

Feng Mu looked at the flustered little tiger with red ears, gave a light hum, didn't expose him, but told him to rest early.

The little tiger nodded, hurried back to the room, closed the door tightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

With a flushed face, the little tiger took out the obscene pants, spread them on the bed, looked around with guilty eyes, and after confirming that they were correct, he moved his face closer, moved his nose, and sniffed obscenely.

Ok.

The taste of Fengmu.

There was no peculiar smell on the dirty pants, it was the familiar smell that the little tiger usually smelled on Fengmu's body, it was the scent of acacia flowers mixed with a little bit of purple bamboo, a bit stronger than usual, mixed with a little side The bewitching aroma, the little tiger smelled it, not disgusted at all, but felt dazed and dizzy.

The little tiger didn't know where to think, his face was red from thinking, and his lower body raised his head, swollen hard.He sat on the bed, holding the obscene trousers with one hand, and gradually took off his own trousers with the other hand, hanging tremblingly on the bend of his legs.

For the first time, the little tiger looked directly at his swollen cock, saw a little bit of mucus oozing from its slightly curved top, looked at its clean and red shape showing a little veins due to rising desire, looked at it I moved my hand a little closer to it and finally held it all.

At the moment of holding it, the little tiger trembled all over, and then slowly calmed down, the hand holding the genitals tried to move, and the other hand pressed the bed board under the panties, even the smooth and flat panties grasped wrinkled.

Once this kind of thing started, it was difficult to stop until the end. The little tiger moaned and moved for a long time, his breath was short of breath and his cheeks were flushed, but he still didn't feel ejaculation, feeling that something was missing.The little tiger frowned, his eyes were moist, he thought about it with what little reason he had left, took off his obscene pants, and lay down on the bed.

The shameful movements in his heart did not stop at all, he covered the moon-white obscene pants worn by Fengmu on the things under his body, thinking in his heart that it was Fengmu's own hand on his swollen dick, thinking It was Fengmu's cold and beautiful face that used to be flushed, his white jade-like ears were also red, and the water in his long and narrow phoenix eyes glistened, lying under him, panting emotionally...

The little tiger felt more and more pain from swelling under his body, as hard as an iron rod.The obscene trousers are smooth, and the effect of covering the little tiger's genitals is actually not as good as that of his slightly rough hands, but as long as the little tiger thinks that this is a close-fitting object of Fengmu, he may not be sure. It just fell off his body, the fire in his heart burned even more, the speed in his hands became faster and faster, the string of reason was broken long ago, there was only that one person left in his heart, and his consciousness finally went blank for a moment , the little tiger screamed and finally ejaculated, the semen was thick and white, and it shot onto Fengmu's close-fitting underwear one after another.

"Ha! Lord, Master!"

The moment the little tiger shot out, its slender and tight waist stretched upwards, but its two white and tender legs were still on the bed, bent into an astonishing arc, and then fell heavily as if its whole body was exhausted.

Panting heavily, the little tiger grabbed the obscene pants in his hand and threw them aside. His whole body was lazily unwilling to move, waiting for his consciousness to gradually return, until he heard knocks coming from outside the door, one after another, like knocking. on his heart.

"Nianmu? Nianmu? Are you okay?"

Fengmu's clear and pleasant voice sounded, and the little tiger's consciousness returned to its original position in an instant. He didn't answer immediately, but lifted the quilt to cover his lower body. At the same time, Fengmu outside the door didn't wait for the little tiger to come back to him. He pushed the door open and walked in.

He didn't see anything, but only vaguely glimpsed a white shadow under the quilt, like the thigh of a little tiger, so white that it almost dazzled his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Feng Mu asked in a low voice.