() "It's cold, it's so cold!" Bai Peng threw his muddy boots in the hall. From the bedroom door to the bedside, his clothes and pants were scattered all over the floor. Finally, he shivered and got into bed, "Moon

Son, please help me get some clothes!"

Meng Yue followed behind and picked up clothes, gathered them together and piled them on the chair, and sat down next to the bed: "I said, you are a bit embarrassed, people are almost drowning, and only two of the four wives came to watch the fun.

"

Bai Peng looked around and said to him: "Your bed is so fragrant! Let me lie down for a while..."

A maid shouted outside the door: "Miss, the gang leader's clean clothes are here!"

Meng Yue went to the door to get some clothes and came back, throwing them on the quilt: "Put them on quickly! If you stay in my room for too long, others will gossip."

Bai Peng pushed his clothes aside and chuckled: "You shouldn't have brought me in if you were afraid of being gossiped about."

"I'm afraid you'll be cold!"

"I think you're just being tough!" Bai Peng put his chin in his hand and looked at Meng Yue with a smile, looking at the blush on her white face.

Meng Yue lowered her head and said nothing, her body trembling slightly.

"I think...do you think...between me and Mr. Dai, you chose me?"

Meng Yue glanced at Bai Peng: "Except for your martial arts, which is much better, other than your body, appearance, knowledge, and wealth, he is better than you in everything!"

"and you……"

Meng Yue ignored Bai Peng's interruption and continued: "And it has been two years since he proposed marriage. My father did not agree, and he did not marry a wife. He has been waiting for me. And you? It has been less than two years since my father proposed marriage.

Months, how many have you married?"

After hearing this, Bai Peng sighed and lay down on his back, looking at the tent in a daze, his eyes gradually becoming hazy: "I know, I can't get rid of this problem. So, I have been avoiding you these days."

After a moment of silence, Meng Yue leaned over with a handkerchief to help Bai Peng wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked softly: "Are you really going to carry me in an eight-carat sedan chair within seven days?"

After hearing this, Bai Peng stared at Meng Yue and nodded repeatedly: "Of course it's true!"

Meng Yue lay on Bai Peng's chest and whispered: "Then I will wait for the eight-carriage sedan chair of a bad guy like you."

Bai Peng could hardly believe his ears. He opened the quilt between the two of them and hugged Meng Yue closely: "Are you really willing to marry me?"

Meng Yue closed her eyes and nodded gently: "I don't want to leave the place where I grew up."

Bai Peng was overjoyed. He stood up and took off Meng Yue's shoes and socks, helped her lie down on the bed upright, and reached out to untie her belt. Meng Yue stretched out her hand to hold her down: "No, you can't do this until you have sex in the bridal chamber!"

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"You have to take them off. Your clothes are also wet. You need to change them. I'm here to help you!"

"You're disgusting! You're not the only one who got wet after being hugged by you, a drowned ghost, for a long time!"

"You threw yourself into my arms!"

The two of them argued, and Meng Yue's top and small clothes were taken off. She resisted with her mouth, but her arms cooperated and took off her sleeves.

When Bai Peng parted the skirt of his clothes to both sides, he felt a sudden brightness between heaven and earth. Meng Yue's skin was as white as fresh snow and as thin as gelatin, as if shining with crystal clear light, which made him squint his eyes uncontrollably.

The last time in the abandoned house, Meng Yue's clothes were not covering her body. Bai Peng had seen it at some point and knew that she was white. But at that time, her body was covered with dirt and dust. How could she be as flawless and dazzling white as she is now?

A ball of warm snow.

Bai Peng stretched out his hand to caress the tender snow white, fearing that if he used too much force, it would scratch her skin. With gratitude in his heart, he carefully admired the snow-capped peaks and the two dots of red. It seemed that the moon was willing to do this.

Showing the wonderful scenery to him is already a great gift.

Bai Peng has seen a lot of women so far, but none of them have a body comparable to Meng Yue. Su Liu is not fair enough, but her slim waist and big buttocks make people's blood boil. However, if you compare Liu Er's big

Her breasts moved to Yue'er's body, but they were not coordinated. The size that was most suitable for Meng Yue's white and pure body was her own small size.

Situ Jing is the fairest among the other girls, but she still can't compare with Meng Yue. What's more, Jing'er has heavy body hair and is inevitably rough to the touch, while Meng Yue doesn't seem to have any hair on her body. Everything is smooth and white, except for a faint

It smells like pollen and has no special smell. Before, Bai Peng was infatuated with the dense jungle filled with the scent of orchid and musk in Jing'er's armpits, but now he deeply feels that the smoothness of Yue'er is the true beauty of a woman.

Meng Yue shivered again: "I'm cold..."

Bai Peng quickly stopped his obsessive admiration, used his body as a quilt to cover her, kissed her red lips, and said with a smile: "Last time I kissed you, you suddenly stuck out your tongue and scared me.

Jump. Now I understand, let’s do it again.”

Meng Yue covered her lips with a few fingers, smiled and shook her head desperately.

Bai Peng kissed the white fingernails painted with red cardamom, and then buried his head on Meng Yue's chest, sighing: "I have no choice, you are not allowed to kiss, so I have to kiss here."

The bright red color was just a small soft ball at first. It quickly stood up and stretched in Bai Peng's mouth. It was extremely elastic, twisting and jumping, playing hide and seek with the tip of his tongue.

Meng Yue began to make some very light hums, and her body undulated and twisted slightly. She put her hands around Bai Peng's naked back and stroked it up and down.

When the heat was almost done, Bai Peng kissed all the way down, smelling the fragrance of pollen on the tip of his nose, and kissed all the way to his flat belly. Although the round navel was deep, there was not a trace of dirt visible. Obviously, this distinguished Miss Meng family was very special.

Paying attention to cleanliness. This made Bai Peng full of expectations for the lower parts. His hands quietly went to untie her belt.

Meng Yue stretched out her hand and pressed it hard: "No! I told you, it can only be done when there are flowers and candles in the bridal chamber!"

"There are still seven days left. I can't wait any longer. If you don't agree, I will die now!" Bai Peng didn't need to force himself, he just begged, "I will definitely marry you. Will I regret this great thing?"

Meng Yue bit her lip, struggled with her expression, and finally said softly: "I don't force you to divorce those women, but I should always be the first wife?"

"Of course! You are the main wife of the main wife! Beauty Hall was your home before, and you will be in charge of everything in the house from now on. You are the master of Beauty Hall, and also my master!"

Meng Yue still pouted her lips, but she couldn't help but smile. The hand holding the belt moved to Bai Peng's shoulder and stroked it gently.

Bai Peng's hands were trembling. With a sacred feeling, he slowly slid the skirt and pants to her feet, took them off and threw them aside. He then held up the crystal feet and kissed them. Her toenails were also stained with cardamom, Bai and

Red is all over Meng Yue's body

The main color tone below. Although the feet wrapped with cinnamon branches are small, they are a little deformed. They are far less natural and exquisite than Meng Yue, and there is no trace of old skin or odor. They are clean and delicate to the point of being translucent. Through the graceful curves and slenderness of the ankles

The calves are connected.

Meng Yue is slightly taller than Situ Jing, not to mention the petite Su Liu, so her legs are slender and in perfect shape. No matter where you go, if you lose one point, you will be thin, if you add one point, you will be bloated. Bai Peng was almost moved to tears,

Holding this beautiful leg, kissing upwards from the ankle, feeling the delicate smoothness with your lips and tongue all the way until you reach the boundary between the two legs.

Meng Yue covered her face and murmured: "You are bad..."

She was as smooth as snow, without any weeds. Except for a black mole on one leg, there was only a light red in the middle, as fresh as petals. Bai Peng had caught a glimpse of it in the abandoned house last time.

, now I can finally take a closer look, and from here I can feel the scent of Meng Yue himself besides the fragrance of pollen, which is slightly sour, but elegant and pleasant. His chest is filled with ecstasy, and he can hear his own rumbling heartbeat.

When she touched the petals with her fingers and opened them to take a closer look, Meng Yue finally pinched her shoulder: "I hate it! Don't look at it!"

"Hehe, it's your own fault. Not only is your appearance beautiful, but every part of your body is beautiful. You always want me to see more of the places that I can't usually see." Bai Peng said, putting his mouth and nose up to it, sniffing the fragrance of the flowers.

Licking the stamens, when her mouth was slippery with sour nectar, Meng Yue was already twisting her body and moaning.

Bai Peng stood up and knelt down, spread Meng Yue's legs to both sides of him, held them there with his hands, and carefully pressed them between the petals. He lowered his head and watched as he slowly opened the narrow entrance and squeezed in step by step. Meng Yue used both hands.

He grabbed the sheets and started crying.

Bai Peng didn't lie down on Meng Yue until he saw him rooting in with his own eyes, and hugged her tightly: "Yue'er, does it hurt?"

Meng Yue nodded repeatedly, humming as if in extreme pain.

Bai Peng whispered to comfort: "Don't worry, I will do it gently." Then he sucked on Meng Yue's fragrant tongue, moved gently below, and increased the intensity as slowly as possible.

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After the rain and the sky cleared up, Meng Yue's face turned red and she beat Bai Peng repeatedly: "I'll give you my sex before we get married. You can't be sorry for me!"

Bai Peng lay down beside her, held her in his arms, and said with a smile: "How can I bear to be sorry to you? Outside, I am the leader of the gang, but at home, you are the boss. If I do something wrong, you punish me severely!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to fish between her legs, raised it up to his eyes and looked at it. There was no trace of blood on the vagina, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Meng Yue saw his behavior and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Peng smiled and kissed her slightly aquiline pointed nose: "It's okay."

Meng Yue smiled sweetly: "You are so good to me! I should reward you!" After saying that, she put her face on Bai Peng's chest, kissed his sensitive part, raised her eyes to look at him, and then kissed him again, and then kissed him again.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and finally stuck out the tip of her tongue to tease him quickly.

"Yue'er, you...how did you do this..." Bai Peng was shocked.

"I've heard a lot of eavesdropping on old ladies chatting, but I've never done it before. Please give me some guidance if I'm wrong." Meng Yue smiled, lifted the quilt and retreated between Bai Peng's legs, holding the dying little guy in her arms.

The nimble tongue makes it stand up straight like a bamboo flute in a blink of an eye

Come, and she also turned her face sideways like she was playing a flute, her tongue was flying back and forth, and finally she covered her bright red lips from the top, and changed the flute into a flute.

The tender onion-like fingers also dexterously manipulated the lower half.

Bai Peng felt goosebumps all over his body and shouted in his heart: "How...how is she as powerful as Liu'er!"

Meng Yue's bunted hair had long been scattered after the tossing just now, and now it was hanging on Bai Peng's belly like a black waterfall. Bai Peng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to push aside the obstructive black curtain and continued to watch. Although such a move was not

Strange, but that face that has always been gorgeous and proud bowed its head in a place like my own

Fang, but it gave him a supreme sense of accomplishment. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He no longer cared about why she was so skillful. He just stood up like a beast, pushed her onto her back, and hit the area that had become much looser.

He sprinted forward while nibbling on her thin skin and tender flesh.

Meng Yue's limbs were hung on Bai Peng's body and entangled tightly. She gasped and shouted: "Bite me to death, eat me, and we will be together forever!"

At this moment, Bai Peng completely collapsed from body to heart.
To be continued...