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747 Wu Song Fights the Tiger

Qinghuang's whole body was hot, and her tight body slowly became soft, she was paralyzed, and she was about to die. She was wet under her body, and the moans in her nose became heavier and heavier. At some point, her nightgown was taken off and threw it aside.

Under the soft light, a peerless dong body is placed in front of Fu Chenxue, with soft jade and soft flowers. The so-called beauty takes flowers as its appearance, birds as its sound, moon as its god, jade as its bones, ice and snow as its skin, autumn water as its posture, and poetry as its heart. At this time, the green phoenix has a new cheek and a greasy nose,

The mouth is not lit but contains the elixir, the eyebrows are not painted but are green. The eyes are shy and closed, the elixir lips are smiling. If the shoulders are slim, the waist is as plain as possible. The neck is stretched out, the neck is as white as snow, the face is like peach blossoms, the jade legs are slender and straight, and the slender and beautiful jade toes gently squirm, leaving shallow marks on the white sheets. The lower abdomen is flat and smooth, without a trace of fat, the grass between the legs is lush and mysterious and deep, the water of the peach land breaks through the stream, and the fragrance is everywhere. This is a beauty with both sex and temperament, a beauty mixed with fairies and fairies, like a flower tree piled up with snow, making people forget their gods, and their souls fly out of the sky. Fu Chenxue was stupid, crazy, crazy, and completely hard. A vague growl came out of his throat, and pounced on like a tiger-no, he doesn't want to be a tiger, he wants to be a "Wu Song" who beats the tiger!

"Ah..." Qinghuang cried out in pain, and her pink little hand suddenly grabbed the sheets desperately. She bit her red lips tightly, as if she was about to bite her blood. She endured the tears that burst out from her eyes and the scorching pain under her body, and tried not to let herself shout it out.

Fu Chenxue didn't dare to use force and said softly: "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Not afraid..." Qinghuang smiled, the pear blossoms were filled with rain, which made people feel particularly pity.

"It will get better in a while." Fu Chenxue kissed the tears at the corner of Qinghuang's eyes.

"Well..." The moan in Qinghuang's nose was like the sound of nature.

The time was not long, another sound rang in the room, like a new oriole whispering, like a chubby swallow, "Oh, Chenxue...Oh, Ziye, I want me..." The sound was so heart-warming that I couldn't even see the moon, so I quietly fell down the west window.

The clouds were closed and the rain stopped. Qinghuang buried her head deeply in Fu Chenxue's arms, and used her white and jade-like slender fingers to circle his chest. Her clouds were scattered and she was still breathing: "Bad guy, it's so cruel the first time, it's just a waste of his life."

"Hehe!" Fu Chenxue kissed her lips deeply and said with a smile: "Wu Song is fighting a tiger, how can you do it without force?"

"Bad guy, you really beat him up like a tiger. What if you beat him to death?"

"Xiaohuang, you are the 'goddess' in my heart. You are afraid of falling in your hand. How can you bear to hurt me?"

"You bad guy, even the 'god girl', what else can you dare not do?"

"Hehe, how oily my mouth is and how slippery my tongue is, will I understand this time?"

"Bad guys will bully others..." Qinghuang's face turned red again when she remembered the past, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was full of charm.

Fu Chenxue was moved by the sight, turned over and sat up, and asked, "Dear, can we play 'Tiger Fighting Wu Song', okay?"

"Tiger beats Wu Song?" Qinghuang was stunned, not understanding what Fu Chenxue meant.

Fu Chenxue leaned into her ear and whispered a few words. Qinghuang's face was red as blood, and her teeth were tightly biting her red lips, and her heart trembled. This bad guy has so many tricks, but what do they do with such a shameful thing?

Fu Chenxue seemed to see through Qinghuang's thoughts and laughed in a low voice: "It's so fun to fight Wu Song... It's my first time playing, little lady, you should start with a gentle move, be pity for the fragrance and jade."

"Pity the fragrance and savor the jade?" Qinghuang could no longer collapse and almost burst into laughter. Then she clenched her red lips and trembled and rode on Fu Chenxue's body - "Tiger Fighting Wu Song" was officially staged.

The morning light shone on the bed through the window screen. Qinghuang opened her eyes and saw the face that was close to her at a glance. It was elegant, handsome, and the sunshine was with a bad smile like a child. A happy smile appeared on her face. This bad guy tossed her and asked her many times tirelessly for a night. Every time it took so long that she was tormenting her whole body almost broke up. Seeing that Fu Chenxue was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to wake him up, so she got up quietly, but her feet were on the ground, her legs were weak, and she almost fell down. If someone saw this scene, it would be unbelievable. Fairy Qinghuang is a rare "outer master" in the world. Why can't she even walk well?

Qinghuang complained in her heart: "This enemy is really going to make people die of trouble." At this time, she stretched out her hands from behind and hugged Qinghuang in her arms. Fu Chenxue kissed her jade neck and said softly: "I was so tired last night, why didn't I sleep for a while?"

Qinghuang turned around and kissed him gently on the cheek, asking, "Where are you? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Fu Chenxue smiled wickedly and said, "I can't sleep without you."

Qinghuang stretched out her slender fingers and tapped Fu Chenxue's forehead, and smiled and said, "If you can't sleep, don't sleep. I know you have something to do in your heart. Get up and wash your cough. Wait for a while, your 'brother-in-law' should knock on the door again."

"Uh..." Fu Chenxue didn't expect Qinghuang to tease him and smirked awkwardly. He knew that he could not be lazy anymore, so he retracted his hand and quickly put on his clothes. His hand touched the "Pisces Jade Pendant" under his neck, and his heart moved, took off the jade pendant, walked behind Qinghuang who was wearing clothes, and put the "Pisces Jade Pendant" on her jade neck.

Qinghuang has Qingluan’s memory, so of course he knows the origin of the “Pisces Jade Pendant” and smiled and said, “Bad guy, why are you doing for me if you don’t wear it?”

Fu Chenxue said: "You once said that this was what I gave to you, and later you returned it to me. From today on, let it return it to the original owner. I don't want us to wait for three thousand years in the world, but I just hope to stay together from now on, and never be separated like these two fish!"

Qinghuang turned her head, her eyes were as clear as water. She said nothing, and kissed Fu Chenxue tightly. Fu Chenxue hugged Qinghuang in her arms and secretly swore that no matter whether the woman in front of her was Qingluan who had been waiting for him for three thousand years or Qinghuang who had been through life and death with him, he would spend his whole life loving her, protecting her, and never letting her be hurt again.

"Chen Xue, the Hong Kong matter is over. I want to go back to the 'Qingyi Gate' to see... Are you willing to accompany me?"

"Why don't you want to? 'Qingyi Gate' is your parents' home, so it's natural for me to go back with you. When things go here, let's go boating on the 'Qingyi River' together, okay?"
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