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Chapter 551: Remembrance

Through the clothes, Ximen Qing found that the cherry raindrops in front of Shui Mengyao had already become hard, and seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. In a moment, Ximen Qing threw Shui Mengyao onto the floor, lowered her head, opened her mouth and took one of them into her mouth. Shui Mengyao let out a gentle whine, her body trembling constantly, very sensitive!

Ximen Qing's tongue kept sucking, and gently biting it with her teeth, and squeezed and pinched it with one hand on the other piece of meat. The humming in Shui Mengyao's nose gradually became rapid as Ximen Qing's teasing, and turned into moaning. The two pieces of meat. The balls also became more straight, erect and hard!

The hard and hard one is not only Shui Mengyao's pink jade-like ru head, but also Ximen Qingjian's hard family heirloom! Ximen Qing's hand began to attack downward, stretched into Shui Mengyao's pants, and went straight into her most private and secret legs, and touched a small piece of meat, what a girl was so wet...

When Ximen Qing's hand just touched something, Shui Mengyao let out a light cry, her legs tightly clamped Ximen Qing's hand!

"Ah! Touch, where..." Shui Mengyao said gasping![

"Hehe, Yaoyao, you're so tightly, I can't pull it out!" Ximen Qing raised his head and said with a smile, "How about you touch it. Can you die if you touch it twice? If you do it, you're still not touching it?"

At this time, Shui Mengyao realized that Ximen Qing touched her pants and was tightly clamped by her big legs. Her face turned red and she slowly loosened her legs. As soon as she loosened her legs, Ximen Qing's middle finger slid into the wet liquid coming out from her...

"Ah..." Shui Mengyao's delicate body trembled and she let out a soft voice. At this moment, Ximen Qing felt her flesh wall tightly wrapping her middle finger tightly around her middle finger, constantly squirting, her fingers were wet and warm and comfortable inside. At this time, Ximen Qing began to turn her middle finger to touch Shui Mengyao's inner wall, it was really soft and a little wrinkled, it was? Ximen Qing suddenly felt that her family heirloom was already swollen and painful. Just when Ximen Qing was touching and enjoying it, she suddenly found that there was a hot current in Shui Mengyao's inside, and she suddenly found that her fingers were wet, shiny, and I really couldn't stand it!

"Yaoyao, I can't stand it anymore...I want..." Ximen Qing said with a warm face: "Can you kiss my heirloom? How about your ventrilo and Feiyan?"

Shui Mengyao's face was red, like a peach blossom, and her breathing became more rapid. She closed her eyes and gasped: "Well, take out your hand first!"

Wow! Ximen Qing didn't expect Shui Mengyao to agree so happily. He hurriedly took out his hand that had been in her pants, helped her up, turned around and smiled, "Lolowa, Feiyan, everything is fine! Hehe..."

"Ah... Sister Yaoyao! You... you really want..." Xuanyuan Feiyan's delicate body shook again and again, as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, her face was flushed, her breathing was disordered, and her legs were twisting uneasy. Nangong Yuyan, who was already absorbing blood, looked at Shui Mengyao's body, aimed at Ximen Qingzhuang's heirloom, and couldn't help but flow out of the valley...

"It's over! We're really over!" Li Luo kept wiping the fragrant sweat on his forehead. His willow waist was twisting left and right, and under her fragrant buttocks, it was already wet and wet...

Shui Mengyao's body was soft at this time, making people feel like there was no bones. She pursed her bright red plump lips and smiled, "Lolo, Feiyan, Sister Yan'er has been absorbed, we must also have a higher level, accept it calmly!" After saying that, she didn't dare to go again after looking at Ximen Qing, and deliberately avoided other places, but Ximen Qing knew that she actually wanted it very much, because she couldn't help but secretly glanced, and suddenly occupied Shui Mengyao's tenderness and placed it on her family heirloom. Shui Mengyao shrank for a while, and then grabbed Ximen Qing's family heirloom...

"Ah..." The two of them moaned at the same time. Ximen Qing couldn't stand it because the heirloom was hard. It felt particularly comfortable under Shui Mengyao's tender little hands!

"So... hot... good. hard..." Shui Mengyao moaned and said with a breath, her eyes straightened at the weapon in front of her!

"Yeah, hehe, it's so uncomfortable, Yaoyao, please help me!" Ximen Qing begged, "What a joke, it's good to have a good time!"

Shui Mengyao boldly lowered her head and slowly used her hand to cover it. After a few strokes, she observed curiously!

What, how many!

The front end of Ximen Qing's turtle mushroom secreted a transparent liquid. Shui Mengyao pressed it on it with her other hand and wiped it down. This made Ximen Qing tremble involuntarily and hummed: "Yaoyao, how about using your little mouth?"

Shui Mengyao first lowered her head embarrassedly, then slowly opened her mouth and took the heirloom in front of her. The feeling made Ximen Qing feel comfortable and wanted to cry. She felt that she was almost unable to stand. Her turtle mushroom could gently experience the movement of Shui Mengyao's tongue, and kept licking around her turtle mushroom, as if she was tasting a lollipop. When Shui Mengyao held the meat pillar into her mouth, her tongue curled up and down to the shape of the meat pillar. This made Ximen Qing feel more exciting!

"Yaoyao, I want to..."

Shui Mengyao spit out the flesh and pillar from her mouth and kept exhaling with her mouth. Ximen Qing's heirloom was shiny at this time, feeling the heat coming out of Shui Mengyao's mouth, constantly trembling. Ximen Qing helped her up and sat on the bed. The two looked at each other and did not take Li Luo and Xuanyuan Feiyan seriously. In an instant, Ximen Qing tore off all the clothes on Shui Mengyao, and soon they both lay naked on the bed...

Shui Mengyao lying on the bed, her legs were opened, her head was tilted to one side, and Ximen Qing knelt. Between her legs, one hand, she held Shui Mengyao Xue's white legs, and the other hand, she grabbed her swollen heirlooms closer to her silk hole, grinding her with her own turtle mushrooms up and down her city gate, but it was still wet. It was wet. After a while, Ximen Qing's turtle mushrooms were all wet, and it was very slippery, and it was very comfortable when grinding...[

"Yaoyao...I...I want to go in!" Ximen Qing's turtle mushroom was aimed at the entrance of her cave, and raised his head and said to Shui Mengyao! Oh, this girl's silk hole is really nostalgic!

"Well..." Shui Mengyao replied very quietly. "Wait... wait... wait... wait... wait and be gentler!"

With Shui Mengyao's permission, Ximen Qing began to grab his family heirloom and slowly thrust towards her silk hole. Although it was moist and smooth, the speed of entering was still very slow. It was just a mushroom in a long time, but it was very pleasant!

Shui Mengyao's pan silk hole was squirming and squinting as Ximen Qing stood up and squirmed, like a little mouth biting his turtle mushroom! After a while, Ximen Qing felt that her pan silk hole seemed to be adapted, and the resistance to entering was not that great!

"How do you feel? Does it hurt?" Ximen Qing asked with concern.

"Well... it's okay... it's okay!" Shui Mengyao said encouragingly.

After hearing this, Ximen Qing gave herself great motivation. What a good thing? Shui Mengyao was really understanding, so she grabbed Shui Mengyao's slender waist with both hands and pushed her back. She pushed her family heirlooms in instantly!

"Ah..." Shui Mengyao shouted, holding Ximen Qing's wrist tightly with both hands, clamping his legs desperately, his whole body stiffened, and his head leaned back. As Shui Mengyao was like now, Ximen Qing didn't dare to move, leaned over and hugged her, Shui Mengyao's hands tightly hugged Ximen Qing's neck...

Ximen Qing comforted her softly and kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes. At this time, Shui Mengyao took the initiative to send her fragrant lips and kissed Ximen Qing passionately until the two separated out panting!

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's not so painful, it's better!"

"Then I move?"

“Well…good…slow…”

The two still hugged each other. Ximen Qing's heirloom began to slowly go in and out, and there was no idle on it. She gently kissed Shui Mengyao, making her less nervous. Gradually, Ximen Qing felt that Shui Mengyao's silk hole slowly loosened, not as tight as before, and there were more and more waves inside, and it was very smooth. Ximen Qing carefully felt Shui Mengyao's inside, and every time he went in and out, he could clearly feel her flesh. The texture of the inner wall of the road gradually accelerated as Ximen Qing entered and out, and Shui Mengyao's moan gradually became louder and louder, longer and longer...

The water in the pan silk hole of Shui Mengyao was getting more and more. As Ximen Qing went in and out, it made a snap sound, which was very attractive. Ximen Qing's speed was getting faster and faster. He felt that his waist seemed to be not his own, and he was thrusting up and down frantically. As Ximen Qing pulled out, there was a suction force sucking Ximen Qing's flesh. The pillar was sucking inward. When it was approaching the deepest part, it seemed that another small mouth was constantly grinding and biting its turtle mushroom...

What, it was the blood sucking and pulling! Under such pulling, Ximen Qing felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He thrust deep and thrust Shui Mengyao's pan hole. At this time, Shui Mengyao suddenly grabbed Ximen Qing's spine and hooked his legs...

"Ah..." A long moaned from Shui Mengyao's nose. Ximen Qing's heirloom was pressed to the depths of her pan silk hole, and felt a strange heat flow coming, pouring on her turtle mushrooms. At the same time, Shui Mengyao's flower heart suddenly burst out with a powerful suction force. Ximen Qing shivered suddenly, endured the magic, and pushed the heirloom at the intersection of the two people, shooting his fiery essence into the deepest part of Shui Mengyao...

Both of them were tightly pressing against each other, trembling with each other, and breathing with sweat all over. Then they kissed each other deeply, and the bottom was still tightly closed, as if no one wanted to separate first...

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