Charm of a Thousand Moons

The touch as light as a feather ignited the flames in Qian Yueche's body, and the still tender avatar slowly raised its head, seeming to be shy.

It's strange, why the feeling in the dream is so real, it seems to be very similar to the day before leaving the palace.

The lower abdomen was blocked by a fiery air, and the rising avatar drew circles and circles.

It's so comfortable... the person in the dream let out a satisfied sigh, but this wave of pleasure has not disappeared, and that wave of pleasure suddenly rises, the avatar seems to be surrounded by a warm place, with wet , The warm tight feeling is many times more comfortable than before.

Well, that's it, Bai Nen's little face is getting redder and redder, Qian Yueche raises his body automatically, trying to get more pleasure, the man also cooperates with Qian Yueche's needs very much, with that cute avatar in his mouth. The action is also getting faster and faster.

Until the little man straightened up and shot all the sweet essence into his mouth.

With a red face, Qian Yueche was completely paralyzed on the couch, her legs were still hanging on Qian Yueshen's shoulders, and a few drops of semen could still drip from her pink avatar.

Sighing deeply, after releasing the accumulation, Qian Yueche felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and his body also seemed to feel a little bit of coolness.

Stretch out your hand and pull the quilt vigorously, feel it east, no, touch it west, still nothing, did you get kicked to the ground?

Raising his body in a daze, suddenly...

Qian Yueche's eyes widened. Wasn't that a dream? Wasn't it a dream? He was raped?

Almost at the first moment, Qian Yueche stretched out her legs and kicked fiercely at this annoyingly handsome face.

"Qianyue God, you bastard." The elegant voice lost the calmness of the past, with the haste and embarrassment of a child, looking at the cloudy white liquid constantly leaking from the thin lips, Qian Yueche really wanted to find a hole in the ground. go down.

This man actually... actually...

Qianqian Yueshen rubbed his face that hurt from being kicked, this kick was really heavy, seeing his eyes staring angrily, Qianqian Yueshen suddenly burst into laughter, and pressed his slender body again.

"Go away, bastard, let me go." Qian Yueche began to struggle, but her body was suppressed, her legs were separated on both sides, how ridiculous it was that her legs were on the ground.

"Don't move." The hoarse voice seemed to be suppressing something.

As soon as Qianyue God's words came out of his mouth, Qianyueche immediately felt something, the hot iron-like crotch pressing against his crotch made his heart start to boil.

"You hit me." He stared at Qian Yueshen angrily, and shouted at the same time, this damned man would be mad at him as soon as he came back. he.

Well, it's not rape, it's sleep, sleep is always right, but the man doesn't know that he is looking for a reason for the man's actions.

"I know." Qian Yueche said with a deep smile, the mature masculine breath floated into Qian Yue Che's nose, and the breath exhaled by each other was sucked into each other's body.

"Know it and push it?" Qian Yueche rolled his eyes: "No more pushes." He would feel like pushing again.

No, it's too late, he's already feeling it, damn it.

"I can't control it, and I enjoy watching Che'er too. You see, Che'er raised her head too. She just vented and raised her head again so quickly. Che'er is more impatient than me." Rubbing with his clone Looking at Qian Yueche's avatar, Qianyue God deliberately raised her body, and hugged Qian Yueche: "Che'er, take a look at yourself, is he more impatient than father?"

The smirk seduced the blushing Keren, and the desire in Qian Yueshen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Even though he didn't want to look at it, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted. He deliberately turned his head away, but still sneaked a few glances.

Swallowing, what surprised Qian Yueche was not her own desire, but the size of his clone.

Fake... Fake, this size is unlikely, Suiyou looked at himself unwillingly, immediately forgot the original anger, and his little face collapsed.

Looking at his expression, Qianyue God attached Qianyue Che's hand with a doting smile, and then pulled him towards his crotch: "Is it okay?"

Qian Yueche hurriedly turned his hand back, but was held tightly by Qian Yueche: "It needs you."

Hmph, turning his head away arrogantly, he didn't believe it: "Didn't you have a very comfortable life these days? Why can't your concubine satisfy you? Father, the queen's palace has three thousand beauties, if the concubine is not good, there is also Concubine Ning." , the imperial concubine, there are so many concubines, maybe in nine months, Che'er's younger brothers and sisters will already surpass Che'er's fingers and toes.

No, if it is not done well, there is no need to wait another nine months. Premature births are also normal in the harem. Here, Che'er would like to congratulate the emperor for his success. "

"You're jealous, aren't you?" Forcibly pressing the little guy down again, biting Qian Yueche's ear with the tip of his teeth, his deep voice pierced through the eardrum and went straight into Qian Yueche's heart.

"This hall eats everything, but I'm not jealous." Qian Yueche turned her head, not looking at the man's proud face: "What are you doing?"

Qian Yueche's whole body froze suddenly, and this damned man actually said, "Don't..."

"Che'er's bottom is more honest." Qian Yueshen held onto Qian Yue Che's avatar while fiddled with Qian Yue Che's nipples.

"To be honest, this hall is still angry, you are not allowed...you are not allowed to touch again, woo... Qianyue God, you bastard, your standard turtle bastard, I will kill your whole family, I..." Damn it Yes, the bottom was pinched, and the bastard dared to pinch him, but the pinch was so comfortable, no, he couldn't surrender.

"If I were a bastard, wouldn't Che'er be a little bastard? Isn't a turtle and a bastard just right? Che'er doesn't know how cute Che'er is when she's jealous. Look, the cute little mouth is stubborn, and when the body is shaking It's cute too, even here..." Qian Yueche flicked Qian Yueche's avatar lightly: "Even this place is cuter than usual."

"Wuuu... Qianyue God, this hall... this hall must have killed you, no... no..." Although the mouth was not allowed, but the body automatically cooperated, the small waist kept twisting, still Betrayed the voice of the little guy.

Because it was really comfortable, Qian Yueche secretly shed a few tears.

It wasn't until Qian Yueche was vented in Qian Yueshen's hands again that his whole body had no strength left.

It hurts so much. Qian Yueche, who had just finished being comfortable, immediately cheered up. Her butt hurt so bad. Realizing Qianyue God's intentions, Qian Yueche quickly grabbed Qian Yueshen's arm with both hands: "Father, you promise If you pass me, you have to wait until I'm 15 years old."

With a mournful face, she tried to win the man's sympathy.

"I can't help it anymore." The swollen lower body has already touched the entrance of the small hole, and the fingers are slowly inserted in through the semen that Qian Yueche has vented, and it has a moisturizing effect. Pain once.

"But I'm afraid..." Qian Yueche tried to make the man burst into tears: "And why should I be down there?"

He is also a seven-foot man.

Puchi... Qian Yueshen laughed out of embarrassment: "Che'er's philosophy doesn't seem to be hard enough, I'm afraid that halfway into it, it will soften." "One hand unceremoniously fiddled with the young clone again.

"You...you..." The angry little face turned red again.

"Che'er." The man suddenly called his name in a low voice by his ear, so affectionate, so focused, as if the young man in his arms was the most precious person, but the truth was the most precious person "Father...Father Emperor ..." Just such a call made Qian Yueche's heart unconsciously intoxicated, he knew, he knew everything, he knew that this man would not betray him or their feelings, he knew that Concubine Shu was just a decorate.

Eight years... Eight years of waiting. If the eight years of waiting were just for this betrayal, then the emperor didn't need to spend eight years with him.

It's just that when he returned to the palace happily, he originally wanted to see the man's happy face, but he didn't expect to see the man's newlywed concubine first.

How could he let go of this anger? At that moment, he almost had the urge to destroy that woman.

"It's nothing." He grabbed Qian Yueche's hand and pressed it against his chest: "This place is full of Che'er, it's always been Che'er." Then he grabbed Qian Yueche's hand and held his huge chest: "The only thing I want here is Che'er. Every night I desperately think about when this small body will grow up, when will I see this charming expression, this bright red is just for me, I want to blend in Che'er's body is fused with Che'er, I want this crazy rhythm."

Stretching out his hand out of Qian Yueche's body, he drove straight in without a moment's pause.

Qian Yueche was in so much pain that her eyebrows were knotted together, and finally the tears of grievance, tears of unwillingness and tears of pain but satisfaction flowed down at this moment.

"Che'er, remember this pain, remember that I am your first man, and you..." Qian Yueshen kissed away the crystal tears: "Che'er is also my first man, the first indivual……"

Also like the last one.

I feel that the degree of love is not as good as that of a strong athlete with a lean waist. He enters Qianyueche's deepest place again and again. Qianyueche feels that he will die in this deep desire every time, but the man no longer A jacking up brought him to heaven again.

Domineering possession, pity kisses, provocative touches, just for impulsive punishment.

Comfortable, not just a comfortable one, Qian Yueche couldn't express his own feeling, he was intoxicated in this kind of movement where the body dominates the feeling.

With a dry throat, no sound could come out. Opening her mouth, Qian Yue Che smiled at Qian Yueshen: "Father..."

The trembling call just raised the man's desire to a higher level.

Pain... The bone-piercing pain penetrated into Qian Yueshen's mind, looking at the smiling and seductive lover with blood-red eyes, those ice-gold eyes gradually turned deep purple.

"Father, I want you to remember this pain." Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, even his teeth were still bleeding, Qian Yueche once again bit the shoulder of Qian Yueshen, the delicious taste of blood deeply stimulated the uneasiness divided soul.

The bright red blood was still flowing continuously, and slid along Qianyueche's shoulder to Qianyueche's chest, the pink nipples turned dark red, and the desire became more intense, Qianyueche never knew that it was just Such a drop of blood can push his desire again and again.

And Qian Yueche never knew that while making love, he was sucking the blood from his father's body, the smell, the smell of blood that he hated was like a delicacy in the world.

Until this moment, the souls of the two people were truly tied in the eternal cycle of reincarnation.