Chapter 118 Romantic Night in the Jungle Part 3
Open it slightly and you will see that inside the petals, there is extremely tender snail meat, which is also lubricated by juice and is a bit vague.
Lin Le's eyes licked enough, and he rolled his tongue, swallowing all the chili flavor after the barbecue, so as not to make his little sister suffer. Then, his body was sucked into a vacuum, and he thought
If you want to eat something strange, bury it, press it against the petals, and squeak.
This wonderful process lasted for several minutes, but dear Sister He closed her eyes slightly and still hadn't woken up.
Chirping, chirping, even though she was "asleep", even though his movements were gentle, he was afraid of waking her up, and he didn't know why. The petals, the spring, and all the ambiguous parts were moving slowly like a snail in a hard shell.
It squirmed slowly and tightened slowly, as if it wanted to take something in. At the same time, streams of more abundant juice flowed out endlessly from the gaps protected by the petals.
My lips are attached to the petals endlessly. I want the beautiful spring to remain still forever. At this moment staying in the pine forest, I want to swallow all the vague things in my favorite part, including the fur next to it.
Come in.
However, I always stay at this moment. The artifact below is already as steel as jade. How can I agree? So I picked it up, dipped some juice from the petals, and rubbed it gently on the wound for a while.
I couldn't bear it, so I slowly fed it little by little and went to where it should go.
At the same time, he buried his head and looked down, only to see that the petals were slightly separated at first, and then slowly opened wide. The originally very rich petals turned into a thin, translucent film, well surrounding the thick artifact, as if it were
I was filled with joy, sincerely accepted it, held it tightly, and could never let go.
It was extremely slippery. He had just invaded a small part of it. He Yamei finally "woke up", but still didn't open her eyes. She made two "ummm" sounds in her throat. I don't know whether it was painful, sour, or itchy. In short,
The fire was burning, and the body looked extremely delicate, fragile, and weak, and it trembled slightly.
In this case, why wait for the pity? Supported by an evil supernatural fire, Lin Le arched his waist and pushed forward slightly. Hearing a squeak, the artifact sank firmly.
All roots are gone, plunged into the depths, the depths,
The deepest nest, as if getting into a hot spring full of foam, stayed still, stayed in the nest, soaked in the abundant juice, took a hot spring bath, enjoyed a moment of incomparable comfort, and couldn't help but look up to the sky
, let out a long sigh of relief!
"Yeah!" He Yamei still closed her eyes, her red lips slightly opened, an extremely beautiful mezzo-soprano voice came from her deep throat, and at the same time she twisted her body, as if a sharp artifact suddenly penetrated into the deep nest.
, I can’t tell whether it’s uncomfortable or extremely pleasurable!
"Sister He, are you feeling comfortable?" As a professional flower picker, Lin Le couldn't control her mouth even at critical moments. She had suddenly "coma" before and knew that she was still a cute girl. After the artifact penetrated deeply,
, and relying on the tricks from the past, he came to the bottom of the cauldron, pulled out the whole root with a squeak, and waited to see how dear Sister He would react.
"Woo!" She still squinted her eyes, pursed her lips into a cylinder, took a sharp breath, and her body suddenly tightened and trembled, like a convulsion, as if what she had taken out was not an artifact, but the most beautiful thing in life.
Dong Quan had that kind of vacuum feeling in his eyes, which was worse than death. It was so uncomfortable.
"Since Sister He is feeling happy, I will love you dearly." Looking at her sinful look, she had no sympathy at all. It was really immoral. She put the tip of her spear against the petals and rubbed them gently.
Next, change the move again and send it in gently,
A shallow step in, a shallow step out, and there comes a person who specializes in taking care of the cute dragonflies playing in the water. I looked down and saw that before I did it for a few times, a stream of clear juice could not stop flowing from the gap.
Come out, you are unconscious.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" He Yamei's nest was empty, and she touched the artifact again, her pelvis slightly raised, welcoming it to come again, but she didn't expect that it had just submerged half of the way, and then slipped away again. It was so strange to do this over and over again.
Rather than die, he suddenly moved forward, trying to use his own ability to take the naughty little brother back into the nest.
"Ouch!" I don't know why, but when I encountered a silly boy, I also became a silly boy, and Lin Le became a student who just graduated. I haven't had enough fun yet, and I am enjoying the whole process of the first round, and there is a tingling feeling.
The telegrams are spreading all over the body, and those who can't stand it will be the ones.
"Woooooo!" He kept rocking gently and slowly. He Yamei was feeling uncomfortable and felt a huge force. She grabbed his back with both hands, and her nails dug deeply into his flesh, as if she had grabbed a lifeline.
It feels like straw, and at the same time, the pelvis is tilted up, wanting to welcome the arrival of nectar.
One stream after another of nectar, carrying endless supernatural powers from the fairy world, is like a mountain torrent, surging, erupting unstoppably, and pouring into the heart of the flower without leaking.
With gentle throbs one after another, streams of magma surged and gushed out in the hot spring mouth.
The two streams of heat quickly merged together, and what seemed to be the fusion was the souls of two people.
In less than a minute, the two siblings hummed and left the here and now at the same time, went up to the sky, came to the fairyland, and traveled through time together.
Next to the hot bonfire, the pine branches were burned out, and the red coals were filled with an extremely romantic atmosphere. After lying down for a while, He Yamei finally "woke up" and moved lazily.
"Sister He, it's over in just a few moments. I can't do it for my brother." Lin Le raised his head with his arms and said apologetically.
"Yeah, is this your first time?" After a few strokes, it was over, and she thought he was being cute. He Yamei raised her head and tapped his nose. Under the red light of the coals, her face was flushed, like
After bathing in the first rain and dew of spring, I looked extremely energetic.
"Well, what about you, Sister He?" In this case, he simply concealed his identity as a veteran and agreed softly. A pair of ruthless hands slid on the undulating body, taking care of the big pink breasts and the water.
The dripping little sister comforted the gentle sister up and down.
"I'm already in my twenties, so I've had a little experience." After the game, He Yamei lay down by the bonfire, resigned to what he had done, and allowed him to touch and mess with her as he pleased.
Chapter completed!