A spark can start a prairie fire. Once desire arises, it is like the flooding flood, which is out of control. i^ On the bed, Ximen Qing enjoys Ximen Chuxue's sexy lips and kisses her. In front of her, she can also see the strong product and the beautiful scenery that makes people covet, and the black cover wraps two soft balls. When Ximen Qing saw it, she was confused.

What is this thing? Do people nowadays don’t use cloth to wrap it? Instead, they use this thing? Oh, this thing is good, easy to take off, both light and easy to deal with. People nowadays are so smart! They are not like the stupid contestants of the Song Dynasty, and even the heroes of Liangshan are a group of tiger contestants.

"Sister, how old am I?" "Well, Brother Qing, you are eighteen." "Sister, can you marry a wife at 18?" "Oh, no, but you can fall in love." "What is love for?" "Dating is just a partner"

"What do you do when you are with a partner?" "You are in love"

Uh, Ximen Qing collapsed directly. The girl in front of him is so fucking pure!

"Sister, how old are you?" "Oh, sister is twenty years old." "Is sister in love?"

Ximen Chuxue suddenly raised her head and looked at Ximen Qing, as if the younger brother in front of her looked like another person. In the past, Ximen Qing didn't speak much when she saw that she didn't speak much, but now Ximen Qing not only felt approachable, but seemed to talk too much. Has he been slapped and turned on his mind? He has become smarter?

"Brother Qing, you have changed, you have really changed, you have really become perverted." "What does pervert mean?"

Ximen Chuxue smiled, cunning like a kitten. "The pervert is just getting better, you don't know, you are usually very bad."

Ximen Qing glanced at her eyes, "Small, looking at your posture, the word "perversion" is not a good thing. Since that's the case, I'll tease you."

"Sister, do you like me now or me before?" "It's worth mentioning, of course you are now."

At this time, Ximen Chuxue's eyes were curved, her long eyelashes flashed, and she was already sitting sideways beside the bed. Ximen Qing found out that this girl's house style was much larger than that of Pan Jinlian's guy! If she slammed her hand, I would not be able to kill anyone? Even if she didn't die, it would be a fucking trouble, at least it would be a minor injury. i^

"Oh, sister, I feel pain!" Ximen Qing screamed again. When Ximen Chuxue took a look, she immediately kissed Ximen Qing's chest again.

"Sister, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's been moved." Ximen Qing scratched his head gently, pretending to be embarrassed, and put all his strength into holding his face red. He looked at Ximen Chuxue who was dazed in front of him and said, "Sister, it hurts down there."

Ah, Ximen Chuxue immediately covered her mouth and looked slowly at Ximen Qing's bottom, her eyes straightened in an instant, right? Qing's life is so big? Is this flesh? The book says that Chinese men are short and concise? Foreigners are unique, why, Qing's guy is so majestic?

At this moment, the luxurious quilt had already been supported by Ximen Qing to a small tent. Ximen Chuxue's eyes drifted. After a while, she looked at Ximen Qing and stammered: "Brother Qing, this sister can't help you, there is nothing that sister can see there." After that, Ximen Chuxue lowered her head tightly and did not dare to look at it again.

My girl is so shy, her cheeks are blushing and tender dripping. Ximen Qing is looking at her eyes, licking her dry lips, her eyes rolling, and sighing. "Sister, I have lost my memory. I forgot what you said just now. It seems that the same is true in the future. What just happened has been forgotten. I have forgotten it in a blink of an eye. It's too meaningless to live. It's better to die."

Ximen Qing swung his fist and was about to hit his head. Ximen Chuxue looked at it and said that it was amazing. You finally woke up. If there was another big or small, how could I explain to my adoptive father?

It was a long time to say that, and Ximen Chuxue fisted with his wrist and snapped, and then he held Ximen Qing's fist, "Brother Qing, I can't do it!"

"Sister, just let me die." Ximen Qing burst into tears in his eyes, and his nose burst into tears. Looking at Ximen Chuxue, he choked and said, "Sister, it's uncomfortable to live, I'm relieved from death. Now I'm about to explode below. You don't want to help me, and you don't let me die. How can you bear it?"

This... Ximen Chuxue was stunned. Yes, she refused to help him, and she refused to let him die. Seeing that Brother Qing was like this, it was not ordinary discomfort. After thinking about it, Ximen Chuxue said intermittently: "It's not impossible to help you, but you have to promise your sister that you are not allowed to seek death in the future. Even ants will live a secretly, let alone human beings? It seems that you are not as good as living. Besides, you are the only son of the adoptive father, and the Qinglong Gang's property, you will take over sooner or later!"

Oh, there is a door! This girl has been trapped, it’s so easy to be fooled. Girl, you are fooled by me now, and you will also get into my bed sooner or later!

"Sister, I promise you that I must live under my crotch!" Ximen Qing was solemn and loud, talking freely, "Why do men live for? I will definitely not let my sister down on my expectations for me, nor will I let my father down on her grace. Oh, it hurts again."

Damn, let’s talk about the future, and now we will solve the problem in front of us. It’s urgent to have a hundred thousand!

When Ximen Chuxue heard this, she glanced at Ximen Qing, then looked outside the door, then walked down from the bed, walked straight to the door, poked her head out and looked around, and shouted: "Xiao Cui, come here."

At this time, the girl of eighteen or nineteen ran over and heard the sound, "Miss, are you calling me?"

"Xiao Cui, you guard me at the door. No one is allowed to come in. I want to heal my injuries to Qingdi. No matter what sounds happen in the room, you will not allow others to come in, otherwise, you know!"

"Yes, Miss, Xiao Cui will definitely guard this gate. If anyone wants to step into this gate, Xiao Cui will never obey!"

When Ximen Qing on the bed heard this, he couldn't help looking out the door, and his eyes lit up. Xiao Cui was also quite handsome.

Xiao Cui wore a white skirt, with a figure of about 1.6 meters, with willow leaves bent eyebrows and small cherry mouths. On the smooth chin, a beauty mole was very conspicuous, with slender figure, and her arms exposed outside were as delicate as mutton fat, with long fingers, tight legs, and her buttocks were neither big nor small.

Ximen Qing visually found that this girl named Xiao Cui was also a yellow girl. Damn, a sheep was driven and two sheep were put away. Just take you away. I have to step in your door, but I have to go in and out.

Xiao Cui didn't know that she had been included in the three thousand beauties in the harem by Ximen Qing.

"Well, Xiao Cui, you are a smart person. As a servant, you have to know the right things to determine yourself. Sister is nothing, but you know that Brother Qing's temper is moody. You are his personal maid, so you are guarding the door. After healing Brother Qing's injuries, I will say a few good things for you. It depends on your own performance in the future!"

After Ximen Chuxue finished speaking, she closed the door with her backhand and walked slowly towards Ximen Qing. One step, two steps, three or four steps, each step was very slow.

Ximen Qing looked at Ximen Chuxue. At this time, Ximen Chuxue was like a fairy, seducing Ximen Qing's nerves. Her figure and appearance were simply a disaster for the country. Get out of your mother Wu Erlang, go to your mother Pan Jinlian, ***, now I will not do it!

Ximen Qing was breathing rapidly, Ximen Chuxue blushed, and the two were silent for a while. By the bed, Ximen Chuxue sat sideways, her orange curly hair covered her beautiful face, and her chest was falling, and her two little hands kept pulling her denim skirt.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and only the heartbeats of the two people were heard, "Sister, why not forget it?" Ximen Qing looked at Ximen Chuxue's breathing. My grass, one wave had not subsided, and another wave was invading again. It was big, too big! This guy was so big. Ximen Qing looked at it and immediately came to a conclusion: the little girl's purple grape caught up with the orange!

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