Lang Fei gently picked up one and pulled it slightly, causing Fang Qinghan to roll his eyes with joy and anger.
This kid got tacit approval and became even more brazen.
It is gently plucked and pulled lightly, and sometimes it is wrapped around the fingers to make it soft, and sometimes it is stretched into a strong black string.
Fang Qinghan also let out one or two shallow groans at the right time. Mixed with Lang Fei's strong breathing, Xue Ya's low and gentle moans, and the crisp collision of the body, the spring scenery in the bamboo house became more charming.
And enchanting.
Not long after, Fang Qinghan's vague countryside was flooded with incense, and the jade stream flowed across the river. The slightly musky scent of agar liquid and jade milk fell, dyeing the white snow under him into a pinch that shone like ice crystals.
Crisp and plump.[
The boy suddenly stretched out his hand to push aside Fang Qinghan's curvy legs, put his fingers inside and gently pinched it, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then showed an intoxicated look on his face.
When Fang Qinghan saw his actions, she was stunned at first, and then panicked. When Lang Fei showed a leisurely expression, her heart suddenly felt happy again, and an indescribable feeling of happiness completely overwhelmed her.
Lang Fei looked at her, looking at her as if she was willing to pick whatever he wanted, and his heart became more and more excited. He glanced sideways at the half-covered bud, and actually lifted up two fingers and slowly inserted it.
In the meantime, send it gently and slowly, and move it left and right.
As early as when Lang Fei entered Xue Ya's body, Fang Qinghan was already in love. At this moment, Lang Fei's wanton frivolity and caressing aroused the flame of passion in her heart, and she couldn't help but scream.
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Xue Ya's moans were soft hums with some restraint, while Fang Qinghan's open-minded words were ethereal words mixed with some words of love. The song was high and low, sometimes melodious and graceful, sometimes a crisp and sweet symphony.
In Lang Fei's ears, it gave him an all-round enjoyment of touch, sight, hearing, taste, and body.
His hand became more and more dishonest, crossing the fragrant spring, gently stroking the delicate petals, and gradually opened his two fingers, making the delicate flower bloom more charmingly.
"Junior brother... you... you are so bad... don't... um... um..."
Fang Qinghan's whispers mixed with anger made Lang Fei even more playful. He actually took out a finger and slid it to where the clear spring overflowed. With a slight exertion, with a "squeak" sound, the entire fingertip was immersed in it.
in.
"Hmm..." Fang Qinghan let out a low groan, raised his waist slightly, and twisted it from side to side. Seeing this, Lang Fei laughed and became more and more fearful.
The left hand gently touches the pink pistil of Fang Qinghan, the right hand touches the jade to move the fragrance, the body is lightly touching the heart of the flower on the top, and there is a bit of coral in the mouth. It can be said that the arms are full of warm and fragrant soft jade, and the lotus door is opened for you.
For a long time, Xue Ya was gradually defeated by Lang Fei's fierce offensive. The fragrant sweat wet almost every inch of her skin, and the blush stained every white spot. After several spring breezes passed, she actually collapsed.
On top of the blanket, he just hummed lowly.
Because she had just had her first period, it was difficult for her to have sex too much, so Lang Fei had no choice but to brake halfway and pull out of her body.
"Mr... Young Master... Xue Ya can't survive..." Feeling the heat in her body go away, she closed her door lightly, and Xue Ya let out a "squeak" and fell softly on the blanket, then
She gasped violently, and her white and tender body heaved together. There was a shy smile on her face, as if she was immersed in the violent storm just now.
I recall that the first time he and Fang Qinghan had sex, Lang Fei hadn't finished their sex yet. At this time, since Xue Ya had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, he couldn't force her. But fortunately, there was a lovely girl next to him who had already had sex.
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The moment he pulled it out, Fang Qinghan slowly opened his eyes. He secretly glanced at the hot object with some blood stains, and his face became even redder. Suddenly, Lang Fei seemed to have noticed those scarlet spots,
Just as he was about to wipe it off, she shouted softly, stopping Lang Fei's movements. Then he took out a piece of pure white gauze from somewhere, sat up straight, gently held it up with her slender jade fingers, and touched it with the gauze.
Dip the silk into it bit by bit to remove the bright red color on it.
After finishing this, when he saw Lang Fei's astonished eyes, Fang Qinghan didn't say anything. He just gently folded the gauze into a lotus shape and put it aside. Then he glanced at Lang Fei with a shy look and pressed it with green and green fingers.
onto his shoulder and dumped it onto the stall.
When Lang Fei was puzzled, Fang Qinghan unexpectedly stepped forward. He actually lowered his jade hand, gently grasped the fiery ball, and slowly lifted it into his own lotus realm.
Lang Fei's eyes widened and he watched her swallow him up inch by inch. He never expected that Fang Qinghan would be so proactive, which made him feel a strange feeling in his heart. "Well...it's really a different flavor...
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When it reached the bottom, it seemed that it had penetrated deep into the flower room. Fang Qinghan suddenly let out a satisfied "hum" sound, and then slowly started to move.
There was no time to take a closer look at the two sharp jade mountains on Su's chest flying up and down. Lang Fei only felt that the feeling of heat transmitted back by the tightly wrapped body was somewhat different from Xue Ya's.
If Xue Ya's beauty lies in the word "tight", then Fang Qinghan's is in the word "bent". The former one is like being tightly wrapped by a newly bloomed lotus, while the latter one has nine twists and turns.
Getting lost in it gives people a long and refreshing feeling.
Fang Qinghan's round shoulders trembled, and as waves of impact hit the flower room, she couldn't help but wrap her arms around Lang Fei's hands, intertwined her fingers, and trembled faster and faster while making a sound containing...
Moaning with happiness.
For a long time, Fang Qinghan seemed to have climbed to the clouds, and his whole body softened and he fell on Lang Fei.
This time it was Lang Fei's turn to exert force. He gently hugged Fang Qinghan, put his feet on the ground, straightened his waist and exerted force, and continued to pound again and again.
As expected, Fang Qinghan collapsed after a spasm, and his body looked as if he had drank too much, taking on a charming appearance like a ripe, shiny cherry.
"Senior sister, it's time for me to look after my junior brother this time..."
Hearing Lang Fei's words, Fang Qinghan shivered violently. Lang Fei moved and hugged her directly. Then he put her next to Xue Ya and put his arms around her.
The jade legs spread slightly, and with full strength, they charged forward high-spiritedly.
Fang Qinghan's spring tide had just subsided. After this excitement, he suddenly felt the spring of spring again. He was once again lost in his dream, and he unconsciously shouted something: "My dear husband... My dear brother... My dear junior brother..."
Lang Fei was dumbfounded by this picture. Although it was different from the ordinary Fang Qinghan, it was more to Lang Fei's taste. As a result, the boy worked even harder.
After fighting for a long time, the sun was gradually setting in the west. Seeing Fang Qinghan showing a hint of fatigue, Lang Fei sprinted madly for a while and injected a stream of essence into the flower room.
"Junior brother...I...I can't do it anymore..." At this moment, Fang Qinghan shouted something encouraging, tilted his head, and fell into a deep sleep.
Lang Fei sat down and looked at the two limp women on the carpet. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and smacked his lips. He thought to himself if he was too crazy. If he had known that he had lost it in advance, he wouldn't have lost it.
Leaving them both in this situation of almost exhaustion.
At this time, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects on the lattice, reflecting a strange brilliance. The wind has risen, and a cool breeze full of fragrant vegetation blows from outside the bamboo fence, mixed with the fragrant and mellow fragrance of Nianhong incense.
And a hint of lasciviousness brushed across Lang Fei's cheek, causing the crimson gauze curtain on the bedside to dance.
Glancing at the two lovely people huddled together like delicate kittens on the ground, Lang Fei showed a faint smile. He stood up and walked forward, gently covering the partition, and then walked back to the two of them.
, bent down and lay down, hugging the two girls’ flawless bodies and fell asleep sweetly.
Who would have thought that this sleep lasted all night? It was not until the next morning, when the morning light shone through the gauze and cast a little silver light on Fang Qinghan's smooth and white jade arms, that the beautiful lady frowned and opened her eyes.
Come.
The first thing she felt after waking up was the burning pain coming from her lower body. The two of them were so crazy yesterday, which made her delicate body feel a bit overwhelmed.
Fang Qinghan took a breath, and when he turned his eyes, he saw an arm tightly wrapped around his chest, as if covering the strong jade mountain.