Liang wiped it off with a handkerchief on his nose, but was attracted by the tender white jade arms with red thread, and grabbed it and touched it.

You said this person is really strange. The same body has just changed its soul, but it feels very different. Miao Xin's jade arm was filled with feminine power at that time, but when he arrived at the red line, it was soft and boneless. Every place was gentle. It was particularly sensitive and a faint blush appeared when he touched it, which was particularly charming.

Miao Xin is a marshmallow full of chewing force, and the red line is gentle water, but the two cannot be completely separated. Under the control of the red line's gentle character, this body shows perseverance and strength when it is extremely lingering. Facing Liang's conquest, the red line is already unbearable, but her body is still tenacious and does not surrender, and has Miao Xin's tenacity.

Faced with such a novel and contradictory beauty, no wonder Liang Yong was so happy. At this time, he touched his jade arm and moved his palm quietly. After a while, he reached the shoulders and felt a softness downwards. He began to climb the tall mountains, attracting the sound of red lines: "Well... come again..."

Liang touched a snow peak with his palm, but found that it was covered by a red handkerchief at some point. When he was about to lift it, he was pressed by the red line. He did not insist, but instead stroked the handkerchief. His fingers slid to the top of the snow peak and pinched and rubbed it. After a while, a cherry was exposed, and the soft one was very tenacious and became stronger and stronger.

"Ah... Liang Lang, I can't do it anymore..." The red line was so unbearable that he reached out to push Liang Yong's arm, but he was so weak. He just pushed it twice and then slid down, turning his palms on Liang Yong's chest, making the touch even stronger.

"Hehe... why are there handkerchiefs everywhere here?" Liang Yong ripened one cherry and then ripened the other, and sighed with a wicked smile.

"I'll show off when I'm fine," Hong Shibai looked very charming. In just a moment, she went from being unable to resist and became eager. She touched Liang Yi's back with her palm, and her heart and body were rising, waiting for Liang Yi's giving again.

"These handkerchiefs are so beautiful. Each one is fragrant. But I have used more than a dozen from last night to now. I used more in the first two nights. How many of them are there?" Liang Yong continued to sigh, but his palm slid from the snow peak and headed towards a handkerchief on her lower abdomen.

"Well... there are not many, I have only prepared 20..." Hong Shi said biting her lip. She was already very excited at this time, but just when Liang Yong lifted the handkerchief below to throw it into her chest, she exclaimed: "Don't, the handkerchief cannot be thrown around. The handkerchief can only be used below. You can put it under my body." At the same time, she raised her hips slightly and asked Liang Yong to spread the handkerchief below.

"Well, there is still some point," Liang Yong became curious.

"Of course, every handkerchief has a specific function. Learning to be a female former concubine has an explanation," Hong Shi said seriously. At this point, she is a true classical beauty. She has all the kindness and virtuous qualities of ancient women. Even the rules when loving love are very many. Compared with her, Xiaoqian can only be regarded as a modern version of a classical beauty. Her temperament is similar, but the rules of various three obediences and four virtues are far inferior.

"Hehe, what's the use of matting here now? After a while, I will definitely be kicked to some extent," Liang Yong smiled silly, thinking that these rules were too cumbersome.

"You... stop talking... Come up quickly... Um..." Hong Shi couldn't help it, and didn't want to talk nonsense to Liang, holding his tiger waist and urging him.

It was like a charge, which made the movements inside the big bed violently. Liang Yi turned over and the bedding slipped off them. He heard a soft moan and a low growl. The two of them merged perfectly and became warm and full at once, and the desire in their hearts was satisfied.

Hong Shi hugged Liang tightly and did not let him move. She should experience this deep feeling more.

Many times, moving is bliss, but not moving is also brewing and nourishing, allowing people to enjoy the strong sense of happiness of existence.

Liang lowered his head and kissed the red line's cherry lips gently, and continued to push up the happiness of existence until their bodies became hot and their breathing became rapid. The red line was already trembling with excitement, pressing Liang Xiaoer's trembling pulse. Liang Yong left her cherry lips and supported her upper body from slow to fast movement. The so-called Jiuqian and Yishen technique is absolutely a pediatric technique compared to Liang's moves at this time. He can only describe it as a storm here. The so-called skills are prepared for men with poor ability. If they are truly strong, they do not use any skills. As long as the body feels the reaction of their lover every moment, they can make the most suitable movement.

Hong Shi is a traditional woman, but under the continuous impact of Liang Yi, she was so excited that she trembled all over. Her body twisted constantly to cater to her. Suddenly, she raised one of her legs and turned into a sideways movement. She called her lightly and couldn't adapt, but not only did she realize the beauty of the different movements in a few seconds, and she cheered even happierly.

As a result, various difficult movements were performed one after another, and the temperature in the room continued to rise. Even the rising sun outside the window was invincible to the enthusiasm here, and she hid in the shadow of the trees in shame.

After a long process, all 36 styles were used. I don’t know how many times the red line has ejaculated, but each time I only rest for less than half a minute and my emotions are mobilized again, catering to Liang Yong to sprint for the next happy cycle.

Puppy style.

Liang Yong felt that he was about to reach the peak, flipped the red line's body into his favorite posture.

"Ah... don't... I'm not going to lose any strength..." Hong Shi called out shyly, but obediently lying up and raised his butt to welcome Liang Xiaoer.

The reason why everyone likes this trick is that at this time men can completely control it, and women's beautiful bodies are completely exposed to their sight. They can see wherever they want and touch wherever they want. Of course, this will also double the stimulation.

Five minutes later, Hong Shi cheered excitedly and raised his head high. In conjunction with Liang Yong's increasing the amplitude of his movements, the moaning sound covered the wave, and Liang Yong's breathing sound was thicker and more urgent. After such a high-speed movement for a while, both of them stiffened at the same time, shouting excitedly, freezing there for a long time and unable to control themselves.

"Ah, Liang Lang, I'm so happy... so happy..." Hong Shiwangqing sighed, but remembered the ancient ancestral teachings. Before Liang Xiaoer could be weak, she retreated forward. When she let go of Liang Xiaoer, she held her little hand flexibly and slept sideways on the bed.

The ancient saying says that men cannot move after eruption and must be pulled out as soon as possible so that they will not consume their essence and play the role of prolonging life, otherwise it will not prolong life but will harm the body.
Chapter completed!