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Chapter 292: Finally Realized

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At this moment, the liquid in Leng Chaner's honey pot soaked her underwear and dyed it into a long white line. Ximen Qing's middle finger was wet, and Leng Chaner slowly opened it.

He wrapped his legs and hands tightly around Ximen Qing's neck, swung his waist, and his whole body twisted and moved crazily...

The hips swayed, making a "rustling" sound on the beach. Her virginity was suddenly attacked by Ximen Qing's middle finger. Leng Chan'er felt a different kind of stimulation. Her waist was like a

She was twisting like a kitten, and the illusion that her lower body was melting attacked her head. At this moment, her whole body turned into an erogenous zone, and all her delicate skin was transformed with just a light touch.

I reached a climax immediately, a state of extreme excitement...

At this moment, Ximen Qing suddenly turned around, squatted on the beach, looked at Leng Chan'er in front of him, and said seriously: "Chan'er, I want you!"

"Well..." Leng Chan'er nodded slightly, then closed her eyes, waiting for the most wonderful moment in life!

Ximen Qing pulled back his big hands, folded his pants and placed them on the beach. He picked up Leng Chan'er and sat on it. Then, with a heavy breath, he took off Leng Chan'er's shoes with both hands and threw them away.

Throw it away, damn, if you have money, let’s buy it tomorrow! Throw away Leng Chaner’s snow-white socks, ***, let’s buy them tomorrow too!

The snow-white little feet, with ten toes curled up, and the crystal clear toes are so attractive. Ximen Qing looked at Leng Chan'er's toes and admired them, they are so beautiful! After admiring them for a moment, he slightly touched Leng Chan'er's toes.

Put down...

At this moment, Leng Chan'er's eyes were closed tightly, her hands were deeply grasping the sand, and her two beautiful snow-white legs were gradually exposed. Her skirt slowly moved under Ximen Qing's movements.

Lift it up, and at this moment, Ximen Qing's big tongue is slowly licking her calves with the tip of his tongue, and the hem of her skirt goes up, and does not stop until Leng Chan'er's unbearable waist.

Come down...

So beautiful! What a masterpiece of the Creator! Ximen Qing looked at Leng Chan'er's slender and beautiful legs. There was no more flesh and no less flesh. They were so well-proportioned. And between her beautiful legs, at this moment, her inner...

My pants are already wet and soaked...

His hands slowly came to Leng Chan's waist and grabbed the silk edge of the briefs. Ximen Qing stared, breathing messily. Slowly, slowly, with his movements, Leng Chan'er's faint smile

The green grassland gradually appeared in front of Ximen Qing's eyes...

"Well..." Leng Chan'er made an exciting sound of eroding the bones and soul at this moment...

Ximen Qing stared blankly at Leng Chan'er's deep valley. Her black hair covered her white body, and her pink mouth was dripping with water. She stretched out her fingers and touched them.

Touching Leng Chan'er's wet petals, at this moment, Leng Chan'er felt a kind of pleasure that penetrated her brain, like an electric current, traveling throughout her body and covering every hair of her body.

Nervous sweat was already flowing out of her face, sliding from the edge of her chin to her white neck, and then flowing to her groin...

Damn, this little girl Chan'er seems like she can't stand it anymore? It's so interesting...

The sea water was roaring and the sea breeze was blowing. Ximen Qing slowly lay down, holding her skirt with both hands and continuing to lift it up. Her flat belly and cute navel were slowly lifted up.

The flesh flower appeared in Ximen Qing's sight, and he held back his saliva. Ximen Qing said: "Chan'er, raise your head and take off your skirt!"

At this moment, Leng Chan'er was like a puppet, at the mercy of Ximen Qing. He raised his head obediently, and Ximen Qing smoothly took off Leng Chan'er's skirt. At this time, a beautiful and graceful figure appeared.

The carcass returns to its original state, and everything on that smooth and delicate body is so deadly!

"Well...Xi...Ximen Qing...put...put...my...skirt...under...there is sand..."

After Leng Chan'er finished speaking, her hands were still holding the sand, her beautiful legs were shaking uncontrollably, and in front of her chest, the pair of little jade rabbits were shaking up and down...

Damn, it must be flexible, good stuff!

Ximen Qing hurriedly spread Leng Chan'er's skirt on the beach, and his eyes covered a hundred miles again. After carefully confirming that there were no outsiders, he picked up Leng Chan'er and placed her on the skirt...

After staring at it for a moment, he took off his boxers. Suddenly, the majestic family heirloom appeared in the night...

"Well..." Leng Chan'er suddenly opened her eyes and saw Ximen Qing's majestic heirloom. She shuddered immediately, "Oh my god! Why is it so scary? Oh my god, will I die on this beach?"

"Cicada, don't be afraid, I will be very gentle!"

"Well..." Leng Chan'er's heart felt hairy, her delicate body trembled, she said lightly, as long as you make such a move, I have to tolerate you with all my heart, can I not be afraid? But, I will become your woman, okay

happy!

Ximen Qing looked at the two peaks above Leng Chan'er's snow-white body. Under the night, two small cherries exuded a pink luster. He put his hands on the beach, opened his mouth and bit the tender pink cherries.

Little cherry...

"Well..." Leng Chan'er's hands clenched the sand and couldn't help but exert force. The numbness in her chest made her thighs tremble. It felt so strange and itchy...

Damn it! Ximen Qing gnawed and bit Leng Chan'er's little cherry, and kneaded and rubbed her meatballs with his big hands. It was so elastic and so good!

"Oh... Xi... Ximen Qing... I... I'm so itchy..." Leng Chan'er slowly opened her eyes, looking at Ximen Qing's intoxicated expression, and suddenly felt a little smug, this is my man! I

I will love him forever!

With half-open lips and misty eyes, Ximen Qing took a look and kissed Leng Chan'er's lips instantly. At the same time, his own legs gently separated her beautiful legs, and they kissed passionately.

Under the pressure, Ximen Qing's heirloom touched Leng Chan's clam meat one after another...

"Well..." Leng Chan'er felt that her brain was deprived of oxygen, and the world was spinning. She tilted her head slightly and screamed: "Oh... I... I..."

"Chan'er, do you want it?"

"Well...you...you have to be gentler..."

While speaking, Leng Chan'er lifted her delicate body upwards. In an instant, Ximen Qing's heirloom was gently rubbed under two petals. A sudden impact shot from the heirloom to the ceiling. Ximen Qing's heirloom

I couldn't help it anymore, I knelt on the beach with my legs, holding Leng Chan'er's beautiful legs with both hands, and saw her honey pot dripping continuously, and the clam meat that shrank one by one was already welcoming me.

The heirloom is in...

"Chan'er, I'm coming!" Ximen Qing looked at Leng Chan'er's compact valley, held the heirloom with one hand, gritted his teeth, and slowly squeezed it in! The grass is so tight!

What a slippery place!

"Yeah! It hurts! It's melting away, oooh, oooh, it hurts..." Following Ximen Qing's movement, Leng Chan'er felt that her body had suffered a huge impact, and her eyes were a little numb.
Chapter completed!
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