Miao Pu could see that Liu Wenbing was a gentleman towards Wen Shiyin, and could also understand the animals' fantasies and desires for the goddess in their hearts, but it was really unbearable that Liu Wenbing could even remove the bruises by rubbing his jade feet in his hands.
The artistic conception of caressing **** comes.
The sunshine has obviously begun to decline, leaving little time for them to return to their respective shelters. Of course, Liu Wenbing, who is caressing "****", still remembers the time. According to this rubbing method, Liu Wenbing will really be rubbed.
Even after being shot, the bruises on Wen Shiyin’s feet could not be dispersed.
Miao Pu had no choice but to urge, "Try harder, it will be troublesome if bruises don't appear!"
"Oh" Liu Wenbing responded displeasedly.
As soon as he exerted force, he saw Shiyin's eyebrows furrowed slightly and her breathing became more and more urgent. Liu Wenbing couldn't move his hand anymore, and he was at a loss as he held the beauty's plump and plump feet.
Wen Shiyin's cheeks turned red and she couldn't explain why Miao Pu was making her sit on pins and needles. He gritted his silver teeth and said, "Knead it hard, I'm not afraid of pain."
"Oh, then just bear with it."
"Hiss... Oops!"
No one is afraid of pain, but some people are better at enduring it. Wen Shiyin has such a great life, but she has never suffered any serious crime. It is a subconscious instinct to cry out in pain. When she screams, Liu Wenbing will be embarrassed.
Seeing that he really couldn't figure it out, Liu Wenbing pretended to be generous and said: "No, let's hire a professional master!"
Miao Pu was not polite, pulled out a towel from his backpack and handed it to Wen Shiyin, "Bite it!"
The severe pain from her ankle almost made her faint!
It's not that Miao Pu and Leng Touqing used up the strength to nurse, but that the sprain would have been extremely painful if rubbed, and with such a tender girl who can squeeze out water, it's normal for her not to be able to bear it, so don't force it.
No way.
Wen Shiyin bit her towel and burst into tears. She moved her painful butt back and forth, her other foot couldn't help but twitch, and her hands that were missing were placed on Miao Pu's shoulders and head.
Liu Wenbing looked on in shock and said to himself: "This grandson is really not a human being. He has to do this!"
Miao Pu's treatment was indeed effective immediately, and the bruises quickly dissipated. Wen Shiyin's already fair skin became more serious and swollen.
Putting his feet down gently, Miao Pu watched Wen Shiyin close her beautiful eyes, a row of shell teeth clasping the corners of her mouth, stubbornly refusing to cry out. "Uh, girl, do you mind letting go of this beast like me?"
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A good joke can always successfully make girls laugh out loud. After Miao Pu made a kind self-deprecation, Wen Shiyin burst out laughing with tears. Miao Pu pointed at his shoulder with tears in his eyes and said, "You must be young."
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Listening to the music, Lihua Duiyu burst into tears, sobbing like a coquettish girl.
"It's getting late. It's not safe for us all to go back. Where are you going?" Miao Pu said, packing up his things and getting ready to leave!
What happened to the three hooligans just now made Liu Wenbing and Wen Shiyin a little worried. After confirming that the direction of the refuge was the same, the three of them naturally went together.
Wen Shiyin's feet couldn't touch the ground, so someone would naturally need to carry him. Liu Wenbing was naturally determined to do this kind of drama about Zhu Bajie carrying his wife, so he volunteered.
It's so beautiful to have a delicate body on the back, a ring on the jade arms and shoulders, and beautiful buttocks and legs with a handle in the hand. Don't be too happy in life.
But Liu Wenbing forgot that Wen Shiyin, who was well-proportioned and quite tall, weighed a hundred cents for his small body. What kind of physical exertion it would be to carry two standard bags of white noodles on his back.
The road was difficult and we had to climb up and down from time to time. We also had to pay attention to Wen Shiyin's feet, so he could not go fast.
At first, he was quite manly and said that he had no problem and could bear it all, but after two or three rounds, he really couldn't stand it anymore. His back was covered in sweat and his hands were so weak that he couldn't hold him up. At this time, his beautiful butt and beautiful legs were all in the clouds.
The crossbow and backpack on his body had been handed over to Miao Pu a long time ago. This was too much and he couldn't even rest.
Liu Wenbing suddenly realized that beauty was just that. From one extreme to another, the aura of heartbeat faded away and all that was left was just a human being, a woman who was used to seeing her beauty.
This time he was really magnanimous and upright, admitting without blushing that he was exhausted and leaving the burden of beauty to Miao Pu.
The changes in Miao Pu's body showed that he had a lot of strength, and he was still in the stage of rapid increase in strength. He hated the sky and the earth without a handle, and he didn't know how strong he was. If he hadn't been fucked by a "perverted muscle monster" before,
Damn, I'm afraid the problem will be more serious.
No matter what, he could carry a hundred or so kilograms with ease.
He has experience as a travel companion, and he knows better how to save energy by carrying heavy loads. He can play with the wide and narrow military green luggage ropes in his hands, not only making a shoulder strap, but also braiding two connected ones.
A palm-sized mat was used to hold Wen Shiyin's buttocks, so that Miao Pu's hands would be freed up. Then a set of luggage ropes was used to hold Wen Shiyin's waist tightly around him, so that Wen Shiyin's hands would be freed up.
There is no need to exert force from time to time.
Of course, sticking so close to the poem is equivalent to completely pressing the front body on Miao Pu's back. Although the size of her breasts is limited, the full size of her breasts is still very comfortable when pressed against Miao Pu's back.
There were many roadblocks and it was difficult to navigate, but Wen Shiyin was afraid of touching her legs. Miao Pu asked her to tightly cross her waist from behind, then tied the legs crossed in front of her belly with a luggage rope, and then tied her big
The luggage and the backpack were carried together in front of each other. Now there was the luggage in front of the girl and a beautiful woman in the back, making it a sandwich of biscuits. It was basically unaffected by her movements.
He was completely agile, but this gesture was too ambiguous, not even the last trace of reserve was left for Wen Shiyin. She didn't know whether it was because she was shy or unwilling to face it, so Wen Shiyin simply put her head into Miao Pu's wide vagina.
There are no more words in my back.
Liu Wenbing, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at this gradual change and thought to himself: "This animal is a veteran. It is really enviable for others to take advantage of it. It is so clever and so skilled."
Looking at the position of the sun, Liu Wenbing became anxious. He had to go his own way at the fork in the road. He had no problem getting back to the shelter within a safe time, but he had to carry Wen Shiyin on his back like this.
There is absolutely no way to go back. Wen Shiyin has a special ability and is an important survival support for their group but they cannot leave it alone. They have the intention to invite Miao Pu to return to the refuge they have worked so hard to build, but are afraid of danger. Together with Miao Pu, they show
His strength is even more difficult to decide.
Just when Liu Wenbing was melancholy and distressed about his upcoming return, a new situation occurred. Wen Shiyin, who was as quiet as an ostrich, suddenly poked his head out and warned: "There is a monster!"