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Chapter 291: I'm Hot

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All sounds silently, the beach is very quiet. At this moment, Leng Chan'er bent her knees, put her hands on her round knees, held her fragrant cheeks with both hands, pursed her seductive lips, blushed with a pink face like a flower, and a pair of eyes that looked like the bright moon in the night sky, staring at Ximen Qing who was bathing in the sea...

My heartbeats, my body is numb... I don't have any charm, but I am drunk, and my lover's eyes show Xi Shi! Ximen Qing is already handsome and domineering. At this moment, under the mentality of Leng Chan'er's little daughter, Ximen Qing's strong figure is undoubtedly the biggest deadly weapon!

Under the night, in the light blue sea, Ximen Qing's body was freely placed in the sea. Damn, I really couldn't help it! Looking at Leng Chan'er's charming appearance, Ximen Qing shouted: "Cyan'er, come and see, there is a very big shell here!"

"Ah... is that right?" Looking at Ximen Qing's body, Leng Chan'er was completely immersed in it. Suddenly, she heard Ximen Qing's shouting, stood up, and walked slowly towards Ximen Qing on the gravel!

Damn, you're fooled!

The two calves under the skirt gradually stepped into the sea water. Leng Chan'er blushed. Looking at Ximen Qing, who was a few steps away, suddenly stopped and smiled and said, "The water is too deep. If you walk a little, my skirt will be wet. Take it here!"

"Uh...Okay..." Ximen Qing casually picked up an ordinary shell in the sea water, stepped on the sea water, and walked towards Leng Chan'er. Looking at Leng Chan'er getting closer and closer, she was so beautiful that she was terrifying and tempting! The grass was hard again!

Only a pair of boxers remained, but a mountain bag was raised at this moment. Under the soaking of the sea, Ximen Qing's boxers were almost stuck to the heirloom that stood on the heirloom. Although it was dark, Leng Chan'er could see it very clearly. At this glance, Leng Chan'er knew that he was going to become his woman!

"Haha, cicada, look, is it beautiful?" Ximen Qing let go of his hand. In the palm of his hand, a very ordinary shell was still dripping with the sea water. Leng Chan'er stretched out her little hand and held it in her hand for a few times. She didn't say anything, holding the shell in her hand tightly, forgot about Ximen Qing, and said shyly: "Go ashore, don't catch a cold!"

"Haha, I'm not cold, I'm hot! Ahem..."

Leng Chan'er always had a faint fragrance of osmanthus. As the sea flew, the elegant fragrance of osmanthus was mixed with the fishy and salty sea breeze surrounds Ximen Qing's nose. On such a night, such an iceberg beauty, such an elegant fragrance, at this moment, Ximen Qing's eyes became bigger and bigger, and his breathing became faster and faster...

"Come up quickly!" Leng Chan'er saw Ximen Qing's eyes and was ready. Sooner and later, this day was there, and at this moment, he was on the beach he liked. If he really wanted him, he just hoped that he would love himself well! He stretched out his left hand and saw that Ximen Qing did not respond, Leng Chan'er said again: "Can you come up?"

OK? Is it okay? Is it still not up now? If I get ashore, damn it, the heirloom must go into the sea. You are not afraid of grass, I am afraid of a few! Go!

Bang... reached out and held Leng Chan'er's little hand. Ximen Qing walked from the sea in two steps to Leng Chan'er's side, holding her smooth jade hand, and stared at Leng Chan'er with a blushing face. Ximen Qing breathed heavily, and said with a slightly dry voice: "Cicada, I'm hot!"

"Well... I know, come up!" Leng Chan'er's delicate body shook. Actually, I'm hot too! Moreover, I'm a little itchy!

Holding Leng Chan'er's little hand, the two walked ashore and arrived at their original position. Leng Chan'er pulled back his little hand and sat down, while Ximen Qing stood, scratching his hair, pondering, grass, beach, beauty, heirloom, hard!

After a moment, under the blowing of the sea breeze, the sea water on Ximen Qing was already dry. Looking at Leng Chan'er sitting on the beach, he also sat down slowly, but he put his pants aside and just sat on his clothes...

The lonely man and the widow are alone together. This is the place where the two of them belong to them. Damn, this time I can let go and let it go! Under the eyes of the sky, there is no trace of people within a radius of a hundred miles, which is so wonderful!

"Cicada..."

"Ximen Qing..."

The two of them spoke at the same time and looked at each other. In an instant, Leng Chan'er closed her eyes shyly, and kept pinching the corners of her skirt with her hands. Her face was red and her bulging in front of her...

Damn, she is waiting to kiss her!

In an instant, Ximen Qing looked at the red lips that were close to her and kissed her...

"Um..." Leng Chan'er let out a muffled cry with difficulty... her whole body felt as if she was hit by an electric shock!

On the red lips, the elegant fragrance made Ximen Qing's big tongue pry open the closed white teeth and drill smoothly. Into the sandalwood mouth, he saw the small fragrant tongue that was hiding everywhere, and suddenly trapped it. Then, the two tongues only stood against each other for a few seconds before stirring and entangling...

The two hugged each other, touched, twisted, kissed and kissed again and again. At this time, the desire sublimated. Ximen Qing stroked Leng Chan's jade back, and his hands skillfully untied the cover that wrapped Leng Chan'er's proud peaks...

Ximen Qing stroked the back as smooth as jade. After touching for a moment, the two kissed passionately until they couldn't breathe before leaving. Looking at Leng Chan'er's shy appearance, Ximen Qing sincerely praised: "Cyan'er, you are so beautiful, not only your face is beautiful, but your heart is even more beautiful, and every part of you contains beauty! This is the most mysterious and precious place for a woman... You are plump, you are seductive, you are so wonderful..."

While speaking, Ximen Qing's big hand had already lifted up. Leng Chan'er's skirt, and his big hand followed her snowy white legs, slowly moving upwards, slowly stopping between her legs...

The closed beautiful legs seemed to want to stop Ximen Qing's next move, but although he clamped Ximen Qing's big hand, his fingers were outside his mysterious valley, gently rubbing his little red beans through his underwear...

"Well..." Leng Chan'er moaned, and she had retained her virgin body for many years and was about to lose it. This mysterious place was enjoyed by a man for the first time. It was such a strange feeling. Oh, why do I have the urge to pee!

"Cyan'er, I...I love you!" Ximen Qing stopped moving. Outside Leng Chan's valley, her underwear was already wet...

Leng Chan'er laughed at the sip. She held Ximen Qing's face over and gave him a hot, sweet and fragrant kiss on his mouth. How could Ximen Qing be so fond of the beauty's favor and provocation?

"Cicada, open your legs, spread your legs a little more, spread your legs apart..."

"Ximen Qing, I... feel so embarrassed... will you... I don't want me?" Leng Chan'er's delicate face flushed. Outside her valley, Ximen Qing's fingers began to rub his little red beans again, and bursts of numbness invaded her whole body...

"Cicada, I will not let you down!"

Cao, it seems that I have to say this every time. Damn, there is no way, this is a promise!
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