115 Spring Dreams Without Traces
Volume 1: The sky is rising straight, step by step 115 Spring dreams are gone without traces
"I'm here, wait for me!" Dou Yifan stared at the well-proportioned red jade on her chest eagerly, and rushed towards the middle of the pond water.
Soft and plump, firm red jade, smooth and smooth skin, tight waist, slender and well-proportioned hair, and deep black forest... It tells about enthusiasm and temptation everywhere.
"Gentleman..." Dou Yifan couldn't wait to rush up and hugged the woman standing in the middle of the water tightly, quickly sealing the pink red lips, and his big hands quickly occupied the proud peak on her chest...
Ambiguous cry sounded in Dou Yifan's ears, and the tight embrace of his body made him want to explode uncontrollably. The gentleman hid his weapon in his body and waited for it to move. At this time, Dou Yifan was unable to control himself and was ready to go, bravely attacking the deep pool in front of him.
"Hehe... who is your gentleman?" Just as Dou Yifan's high-spirited weapon was unsheathed, the woman in his arms suddenly burst into laughter.
"Gentleman, stop making trouble! What a gentleman, let me love you well, love you well... No, no... You are not a gentleman, who are you?" After carefully examining the beautiful face in his arms, Dou Yifan suddenly realized that the naked body he was holding was just a familiar woman.
"Is it important who I am? Come on! Come on!" The woman in her arms smiled charmingly, and a shy flush slowly appeared on the skin she had broken. She stretched out her slender hands and gently pulled Dou Yifan, holding his passionate sword tightly with both hands and trembling up and down.
"Uh... are you Mei'er? Mei'er, I...uh!" Dou Yifan moaned uncomfortable with the woman's long and flexible jade hands in front of him. He reached out to hug the woman's smooth and warm body, trying to find a crater to vent his passion, but he couldn't help but sway up and down with Liu Rumei's skillful hands.
"Mei'er? Dou Yifan, you little guy without conscience! Open your dog's eyes and take a look. Who is sister?" The little hand dancing with his high-spirited sword suddenly stopped. The woman in front of her pouted red and beautiful mouth in dissatisfaction and squatted down in front of him.
"Jieqi... it's you! Why are you here too? Uh... Jieqi, good Jieqi, brother is so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable! Help me, Jieqi, come here... No, don't... Jieqi, please!" The sharp sword wrapped in Liu Rumei's clever hands suddenly lost the support point to rely on. Dou Yifan felt extremely empty. He stared at the face in front of him, which turned into Du Jieqi's cold pretty face. Before he could react, he suddenly felt that his proud and upright sword was tightly tolerated by a warm little sandalwood mouth. Dou Yifan's tiger body was shocked, and he tried to retreat with difficulty but had no way to escape. He opened his mouth and gasped heavily, and the ** in his body reached the end of the boiling point.
"Who is your Jieqi? Dou Yifan, you bad guy who is full of fun!" Just as Dou Yifan held up Du Jieqi's bright red mouth with heartache and gently wiped off the faint water stains on her red lips, the woman in front of her changed her face again.
"Yunbi, why are you here too? I'm not flirting with you everywhere. I really think of you. Really! If you don't believe me, please touch me!" Shocked by Ling Yunbi's cold face, Dou Yifan, who was excited, quickly grabbed her long and fair fingers and gently pressed them on her atrium, explaining in a hurry.
"Haha... is it true? Let's take a look!" Ling Yunbi chuckled, pierced into Dou Yifan's arms, and stretched out his flexible lilac tongue and wandered around his strong chest.
"Uh... Yunbi, I...ah?" Just as Dou Yifan was relaxed and intoxicated by the numbness that Ling Yunbi brought him, his chest felt as if it was bitten by some small animal. Dou Yifan couldn't help but scream softly, his body trembling slightly, trying to grab the naughty little water snake on his chest, but he was reluctant to leave this intoxicating touch.
"Yun Bi? So her name is Yun Bi! No wonder you don't want me anymore! Dou Yifan, am I not beautiful enough? Or are they even more... gentle than me?" The woman who was kissing his chest raised her head and looked at Dou Yifan aggrievedly, her big watery eyes exuding endless sadness and pain.
"No, no, Mu Yun, it's not like this. You are beautiful, really beautiful!" Dou Yifan held up Li Mu Yun's chin with regret and wrote a light kiss on the little mouth that was telling endless grievances.
"Haha..." Li Muyun chuckled, and the gloom on her face was swept away. She stretched out her hand to Dou Yifan, leaned forward and blocked Dou Yifan's lips that she wanted to say.
A long and hot kiss made Dou Yifan breathless. He struggled to let go of his tender red lips and panted. The woman in his arms moaned softly, twisting her delicate body constantly, challenging Dou Yifan's concentration at all times.
Through the hazy moonlight, Dou Yifan opened his eyes wide and wanted to see clearly the appearance of the woman in his arms. But the more he wanted to see clearly, the more hazy he saw. Ye Zijun's sweetness, Ling Yunbi's wildness, Du Jieqi's coldness, Liu Rumei's fox charm, and Li Muyun's purity all appeared in front of him.
Wearing a charming red long skirt, he was like a lazy woman like a cat, and he jumped into Li Muyun's purse, a white knee-length skirt, a night cat like Lingyunbi, a suit short skirt, a cold plumpness, and a Dou Yifan's mind overlapped with the charming smiles of several women, an intriguing *** and a long ***…
Dou Yifan could no longer control himself. He hugged the soft waist of the woman in front of him with one hand, and tightly held her tight buttocks with the other big hand. He couldn't wait to raise his high sword and headed straight into the fun, splashing waves of passion in the deep pool water.
Chapter completed!