Arrowed Butterfly

Yang Yifeng lay like a dead person, with a blank face, neither resisting nor pandering, just like a corpse.If ordinary men don't have necrophilia, they probably won't like such a bed partner.However, Qiu Yiyun is not an ordinary man, and it remains to be seen whether he has necrophilia.

Yang Yifeng lay down so quietly and docilely, in Qiu Yiyun's eyes, she looked like a doll.Therefore, Qiu Yiyun also likes Yang Yifeng who is lying dead like this.

Qiu Yiyun took off Yang Yifeng's clothes, said with a smile, "Let me see if you behaved well today."

After finishing speaking, he raised Yang Yifeng's legs, and saw a discordant round jade block in the center of the buttocks, which was naturally the handle of the jade posture.

"Sure enough." Qiu Yiyun kissed Yang Yifeng's thigh and said, "It's so cute."

Qiu Yiyun opened Yang Yifeng's buttocks, and saw that the pink slit was pitifully wide open, and was forced to swallow the huge jade body.As soon as Qiu Yiyun grasped the handle of Yushi, he pulled Yushi slightly away, and Yushi slowly withdrew from Yang Yifeng's body, but when he was about to completely withdraw, he suddenly inserted Yushi inside again, poking straight Yang Yifeng's sensitive point.

Yang Yifeng was caught off guard by the pleasure and couldn't help moaning.

"Very good, please continue. I like your voice." Qiu Yiyun pulled out Yushi, then unbuttoned her trousers, and inserted her own cock in one go.

Different from Yushi's coldness and hardness, Qiu Yiyun's object is elastic and scorching hot. Even if you don't look at it, you can tell that it has vitality by feeling it alone.This kind of vitality is too oppressive, which makes Yang Yifeng suddenly feel threatened, his internal organs seem to be squeezed and displaced by the violent impact, his hair is scattered on the pillow, and his lips that are red and swollen from being kissed keep moaning obscenely .

Qiu Yiyun kept pressing down on Yang Yifeng's thigh, so that her leg almost touched Yang Yifeng's chest.Qiu Yiyun slammed into Yang Yifeng's body fiercely. At the same time, he also frantically kissed the white thigh in front of him. When it was intense, he would even bite his teeth. After a meal, the back of Peanut's thigh The sides are covered with bruises and bite marks.

Yang Yifeng's adaptability in love affairs is amazing.In other words, he is naturally very sensitive, and in Qiu Yiyun's words, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is "lewd".

Is there anything wrong with being lewd?

——Yang Yifeng lay on the bed after finishing the work and began to think.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's pretty cool.

——This is Yang Yifeng's conclusion.

It's just a little sore back, weak legs, back butt pain.

——Yang Yifeng added.

But I can still bear it!

——Yang Yifeng really deserves to be a martial arts practitioner.

In a few days, they will set off for Mount Tai.Chen Qiyu disguised himself as a scholar and swordsman, and then picked out fifty elite soldiers and asked them to dress up as Jianghu people, and surrounded Chen Qiyu to the martial arts conference.

And Yang Yifeng naturally wanted to follow, but in what capacity, it was a question.He couldn't attend with his real identity, but was always by Qiu Yiyun's side. It would be strange if there was no explanation.So Qiu Yiyun said: "Why don't you treat me as my favorite..."

"It's absolutely impossible." Yang Yifeng said, "And it's too strange, I'm obviously so much older than you..."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are old enough to be my father! There is no need to emphasize this sentence, I will remember it!" Qiu Yiyun helped Yang Yifeng get off the sedan chair.As soon as Yang Yifeng's feet touched the ground, Qiu Yiyun hurriedly put up an umbrella for Yang Yifeng to shade him, as if she was afraid that the sun would hurt him.

At this time, a few people outside the inn had already recognized the owner of Tianxia Yizhuang at a glance, and rushed forward to say hello. When they saw Yang Yifeng, they all showed doubts in their eyes.Yang Yifeng looked like a Jianghu person, but his face was haggard, and his foot was not stable when he moved. He didn't seem to be a martial arts practitioner, and his face was so raw that everyone didn't know who it was.

"This is..." Someone asked first.

Yang Yifeng answered first: "My father."

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked, because the life experience of the owner of a villa in the world is a mystery, and no one has ever heard of any rumors about his father. It always feels very mysterious, but at this time a man suddenly stood up and recognized him. his father?

Qiu Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, put her arms around Yang Yifeng's shoulders that had lost weight, and said, "Father, it's very windy here, my son will help you into the house."

"Oh, it turns out that he is the father of the owner of Qiu Zhuang...you really don't know Taishan!" Everyone clasped their fists at Yang Yifeng and saluted, "I don't know what to call it?"

Everyone in the world knows that Qiu Yiyun's mother's surname is her, but no one knows her father's origin. These few people were lucky enough to meet "Qiu Yiyun's father", and they couldn't help being curious.

Qiu Yiyun was the first to say: "Where is there so much red tape? Just call him Father Qiu."

Witnessing this farce, Chen Qiyu who was standing aside almost laughed out loud.

"Qiu... Father Qiu?" Everyone felt that this address was too inelegant, and it didn't suit this well-dressed man.

Yang Yifeng coughed twice and said, "Miangui's surname is Yang."

"So it's Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang is so polite!" These people greeted each other.

"Okay, daddy is weak and can't get the wind, so go into the house." Qiu Yiyun put her arms around Yang Yifeng's shoulders, ignored everyone's kindness, and secretly dragged Yang Yifeng into the inn.

Chen Qiyu followed behind him into the house, several people also saw Chen Qiyu's face, and asked: "This young man has an extraordinary bearing, is it..."

"Oh, my surname is Yu. I'm the cousin of the owner of the autumn village. I was a guest in the village a few days ago. I happened to meet a martial arts conference. The owner took me up the mountain to see the excitement." Chen Qiyu smiled softly, Leave a good impression on others, but leave the impression that you are not a Jianghu person.

The proprietress of the inn is a woman who looks very bad-tempered, but because of her beauty, a little bad temper can be tolerated.This inn is the best one at the foot of Mount Tai, and martial arts conferences are often held, so she is familiar with many martial arts people, and can basically call them by name.Naturally, many martial arts people can also call her by name, which is also related to the fact that her name is easy to remember.Yuhuaniang is her name, and she is also a girl who lives up to her name, like a flower and like a jade.

Yuhuaniang clapped her abacus and scolded the waiter, scolding the waiter so hard that it rained on Basho, not to mention the person being scolded, even the bystanders felt their eardrums tremble, and Yang Yifeng who was sitting in the lobby was also dumbfounded.If cursing is also divided into martial arts levels, Yuhuaniang can be regarded as Taishan Beidou.

Yuhuaniang had had enough of scolding, so she kicked the shop waiter and told him to go to work.

Yuhuaniang walked to Qiu Yiyun's table with her waist twisted like a willow, showing a smile as bright as a flower, not at all like the vicious proprietress who scolded people just now, and softly said: "Master Qiu, a I haven't seen you in a year, but I want to die at my slave's house."

Qiu Yiyun smiled and said, "Have we not seen each other for so long? The picture of Hua Niang playing the piano and dancing is still in front of my eyes, it seems like it happened yesterday."

Yuhua Niang smiled and put her whole body on Qiu Yiyun's body, and said, "Isn't Master Qiu trying to coax people?"

Qiu Yiyun stood up with her wine glass in hand, dismissed Yuhuaniang's entanglement without any trace, pointed to Yang Yifeng and Chen Qiyu and said, "These two are with me, how many guest rooms are there?"

Yuhua Niang pouted and said, "Did you know that at this time of year, people who come late will sleep on the rocks! It is already very annoying that you prepare empty guest rooms for Qiulang, and you need to prepare two more. ?”

"Just prepare an extra room." Qiu Yiyun hugged Yang Yifeng's shoulders and said, "I'll just sleep with Daddy."

"Father..." Yuhua Niang was startled, and said, "It's... Uncle?"

Yang Yifeng is now in a state of great remorse, really regretting that at the beginning, others "recognized the thief as the father", but he "recognized the thief as the father".Why do I always feel that it is my "father" who is being taken advantage of?

Yang Yifeng nodded stiffly.

Chen Qiyu also stood up, saluted slightly, and said, "Girl, you are polite, Xiaosheng is the cousin of Master Qiu, and my surname is Yu."

"Young Master Yu?" Yuhua Niang stared at Chen Qiyu with glowing eyes, and said, "Why are everyone in your family so handsome!"

Saying that, Yuhua Niang pressed Chen Qiyu's body again, and said: "The inn is already full, but the room in my house is very spacious, and the bed is also very big..."