There was a hint of pain in the muffled groan, and the girl frowned, but there was joy and satisfaction in her eyes. She hugged Zhao Wujiang's neck tightly, biting her red lips, and her eyes were as charming as silk:

"Brother Wujiang, sister doesn't want your pity...

Please love me deeply!”

Zhao Wujiang smoothed the girl's brows and kissed her slightly, which resulted in the girl's hot and hot response.

Muddy and muffled groans sounded from time to time.

The girl was ignited by lust, and the wind and moon were swaying, so I could pick it up.

The wind and snow outside the house were whistling, the vast sky was drifting heavily, and the warm house in winter resounded through the girl's moan.

The 28 girl's body looks crispy, and she uses a sword to kill the foolish man.

The girl Li Chanxi has a delicate figure and is cut off by deep roots. She finally can't stand it. She lost her heart early and has muddy under her body.

In addition to the muddy area, there are also blood-red spots that look like plum blossoms.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wujiang."

The girl's pretty face was blushing, her red lips bit her softly, and she felt apologized in her soft voice. She lost her heart and vented her Yuanyin, but Zhao Wujiang was still holding the city, which made her feel sorry, ashamed and angry.

I am ashamed that I can't bear my brother's deep love, and I am indignant that I cannot let my brother have fun with her.

"It's okay." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently.

"Brother Wujiang, you can rest well and let your sister serve you..."

Li Chanxi held the long sword with a red face, pulled the sword into the valley, and his eyes were as tender as water.

Zhao Wujiang lay down lazily:

"good."

The girl grinded her bare hands, kissed her long sword with lips, and gave her praise.

———

Room.

Su Huayi slowly opened her eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After she finished her practice, she felt that her breath was longer than yesterday. Although the growth was slow, the future was expected.

She put on a sable fur and dressed in white, and walked towards Li Chanxi's wing.

I haven't seen Sister Chanxi for a long time today. I wonder what I am doing now? Are you still making a girl-red girl? Su Huayi walked on the corridor, her temperament became more gentle and charming and restrained.

Since she was no longer the saint of Hehuan Sect and became Zhao Wujiang's woman, her original charming and charming temperament was gradually covered up by gentleness and coldness.

However, whenever Zhao Wujiang is in love with each other, her charm is even more attractive than the past.

However, her unparalleled charm and lewd shame only bloomed for Zhao Wujiang.

Su Huayi walked slowly to Li Chanxi's wing room and was about to knock on the door when he faintly heard the girl's gasping and moaning from inside.

Could it be that she missed Wujiang too much, and she pounded medicine with her bare hands and masturbated with her? She looked puzzled and stood in front of the door without knocking on the door.

The girl is shy and she cannot hurt the girl's shallow face.

But as soon as she stood outside the door and breathed two or three times, she heard the girl inside breathing heavier and heavier, as if she could not bear some pain, but she seemed to have hope, hoping that the suffering would become more and more severe?

Could it be that Sister Chanxi was not masturbating, but was suffering from a cold and was unbearable at this time? Su Huayi looked worried and pushed the door with a delicate jade hand.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and she saw the white bronze on the bed, twisting up and down, left and right.

Su Huayi was immediately shocked, her pretty face was dyed with red glow and shame.

Zhao Wujiang and Li Chanxi also froze, and Li Chanxi was even more embarrassed and did not dare to look at her sister in the painting.

"Picture clothes..." Zhao Wujiang felt a little dry, and felt guilty that Wu Dalang and Wang Po had sex and were caught by Pan Jinlian.

"I'm not the time to come?" Su Huayi carefully retreated and glared at Zhao Wujiang, both angry and annoyed, with a lot of charm.

"No." Zhao Wujiang stretched out his hand and made an attempt to keep:

"You're coming at the right time."

———

The snow outside the house is like willow catkins rising due to the wind, and there will be two wetness when walking in the house.

Su Huayi and Zhao Wujiang were in love with each other, and she was very close. Her slender hand pressed Zhao Wujiang's chest, both ashamed and angry:

"You bullied Sister Chanxi just now, let's see how I avenge her."
Chapter completed!