Spirit Sword Wuxian

The moment the door was closed, Qing Ling was picked up by Yue Luo and walked towards the bed, her heart skipped a beat, and she wrapped her arms around her neck, frowning and said angrily, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

"I've endured it for a long time, today you must satisfy me." Yue Luo put her lightly on the bed, took off her boots for her, then pressed her under her body, and gently kissed her lips.

Qing Ling gently responded to her kiss. On Yue Luo's body, she felt a kind of longing, which was a thought from the depths of her soul, and turned all tenderness into a deep kiss, kissing each other's hearts.

"Ling'er, do you still remember the first time we met. I waved to you in my dream, and you were fascinated by me at that time, do you admit it?" He lightly pecked at her full lips, gently stroked her hair with one hand, this soft blue hair made her unable to put it down, and slowly lowered the other hand to undo the tie around her waist.

"Yue Luo, do you remember? You have taken back that soul!" Qing Ling hugged her in surprise, and turned all her thoughts into a deep kiss. Cooperating with Yue Luo's movements, her belt was loose, revealing her fair skin After being tempered by Ice Soul Purgatory, Qing Ling's skin became softer and smoother, like a newborn baby. Yue Luo couldn't put it down, and at the same time treated her more gently, for fear of hurting her if she couldn't control her strength.

The bed curtains were flying, and the purple robe and the white shirt met in the air and hung steadily on the screen. The pervasive gauze couldn't conceal the bewildering and intoxicating love of spring. They waited for this moment for a long time, and the longing and pain of separation also followed the skin. They were relieved by touching each other, and a soft groan overflowed, "Hmm..."

The bodies of the two are closely intertwined, moving slowly, and the flaming red hair and the pure sea blue are entangled with each other, completely igniting their love for each other.

Qingling couldn't bear the tender love, her cheeks were full of passionate red tide, her hands lingered on Yueluo's smooth and delicate back, and as Yueluo's movements became more and more painful, she gasped: "Luo'er... Luo'er ...I miss you so much...I miss the happiness we had back then...I never want to be parted from you again..."

"We will never be separated, shall we be together forever..." Yue Luo kissed the fullness of her chest fascinatedly, her fiery lips covered the protrusion on the top of her chest, feeling a slight tremor of the delicate body under her body, and her lips curled up. With a sinister smile, he grasped her soft peaks with both hands and rubbed them to his heart's content, but the kiss gradually went down.

Qingling raised her head lightly, a drop of sweat slid down her delicate cheeks, she stroked her soft hair with both hands, feeling the feeling of those lips sliding on her skin, she was intoxicated, her vermilion lips could not stop overflowing Moaned, "Luo'er, love me..."

"Ling'er..." Yue Luo leaned back on Qing Ling's body, held her blushing cheeks in both hands, and carefully looked at her face at the moment, "It's beautiful, it's slightly different from the pure beauty of the past, this face is so beautiful You are so beautiful, I can't find any adjectives to describe your face."

"Do you like it?" Qing Ling slowly stroked her back, the pleasure of grinding between her legs was always piling up, but Yue Luo just didn't want her thoroughly, which made her feel weak and angry.

"Naturally I like it, I will do everything I can to love you." Yue Luo narrowed her eyes, not giving her any chance to react, her waist began to move rapidly, making the softness of each other's legs hit and grind hard, it was almost impossible for her Time to breathe.

"Yeah...Luo'er..." The intense pleasure hit the sky and covered the sky, almost drowning Qingling's thoughts completely. She clung to Yueluo tightly, and her increasingly fiery body unconsciously matched the rhythm of her rhythm, soft and close This is the most palpitating moment, a colorful illusion appeared in front of her eyes, this is the most familiar feeling, a feeling that makes her heart surge, her body arches upwards, even if her waist is weak and weak , she also wants to enjoy that kind of beauty desperately, so that she can't grasp but longs for the fascination, "Yeah..."

"Ling'er..." Yue Luo hugged her quietly, holding her waist tightly with both hands, allowing each other to feel the emotional twitch to their heart's content. It seemed that there was no other feeling that could replace such a blending. Their hearts were tightly absorbed together, entwined, intertwined, fused together, a bead of sweat dripped from Yueluo's cheek, she panted, and gently placed Qingling on the bed, "Tired?"

"Not yet, it should be the reason why I became a fairy. My physical strength has increased a lot compared to before." Qingling's cheeks became hotter, and she tilted her head shyly. She didn't know how to say this sentence at all. The mixed hints were too obvious, how could Yue Luo be so smart that she couldn't realize it, she would definitely laugh at herself.

"Aren't you satisfied yet? Well, I must let you enjoy yourself today. How about making it so that you can't get out of bed?" Yue Luo pulled Qing Ling to sit up, split those long white legs vigorously, Let her sit astride herself, the softness of each other's legs rub against each other, this is the most unbearable posture for her.

Sure enough, Qing Ling twisted her body unbearably, but couldn't escape Yue Luo's tenderness, and finally gave up struggling, and stuck her body weakly in her arms, calling out tiredly, "Luo'er..."

"Your small appearance is really attractive, it makes my blood boil. Ling'er, I just realized that you are so good at seducing people." Yue Luo smiled, and the feminine charm exuded a sense of enchantment. Breath, tenderness and pampering are hidden in the depths of the eyes, pressing Qingling tightly against the wall, grinding her waist hard, she still needs to experience the bone-eating* feeling just now, she must not let it go she!

"Ah...Luo'er...slow down..." Qing Ling pressed her hands against Yue Luo's round and smooth shoulders, feeling the storm-like attack below her. Yue Luo's domineering movements swayed, feeling the soft impact, she clenched her lower lip, "Uh uh..."

There was a sweet smell floating in the air, the bed curtains swayed disorderly, and a groan that was suppressed by all means finally broke out, but it was accompanied by an extremely embarrassing crackling sound, echoing in the room.

"No more...I can't take it anymore...stop..." Qingling thumped Yueluo's shoulder weakly, but instead of stopping Yueluo, this action made her move her waist faster, and the pleasure continued to pile up. As if an electric current was flowing between the meridians, already feeling Qing Ling's trembling and regular twitching, knowing that she was coming again, Yue Luo smiled wickedly, and his middle finger was hidden in her soft buttocks.

"Ah, no way..." Qing Ling suddenly arched her body, as if avoiding something, that moment just now really scared her, she never thought that Yue Luo would have such a hobby, how could she touch that place with her hands, she was so ashamed up!

"Ling'er, feel it, I won't hurt you, I will only make you comfortable. Obediently listen to me, you are a good wife." Yue Luo tightly trapped the struggling Qing Ling, and turned her body around On the bed, I leaned forward, the two lumps of softness on my chest rubbed against her smooth snowy back, felt the beauty of the skin and felt her trembling at the same time, my lips and teeth lightly gnawed at the skin on her shoulders, with a charming voice Full of different temptations, "Don't run away, you are mine, every part of your body is mine, and I have the right to explore. Believe me, you will be very comfortable, and I will make you unforgettable."

"Yue Luo... I don't want to do that... please..." Qing Ling closed her eyes lightly, her trembling eyelashes were stained with moist tears, but this pitiful appearance received Yue Luo's deepest love and control. Her plump, the other hand is always lingering on her soft and snowy buttocks, and is hidden between the buttocks again.

"Hmm..." Qingling trembled uncontrollably. The moment that slender finger stretched in, she was completely powerless. She felt a bit of pain mixed with numbness. She felt it, this is absolutely impossible, she struggled and twisted feebly, "Luo'er... let me go..."

"It's all in, do you want me to go out? Unless you arrive, otherwise, I won't let you go." The hand rubbing the plumpness suddenly exerted force, and Qing Ling's body immediately went limp. After the two of them settled their poses, their fingers began to twitch. This place is no worse than the hole below, so it must be treated gently, otherwise it will have the opposite effect.

As her fingers twitched more and more briskly, Qingling's eyes gradually became confused. She lay powerlessly on the bed, her body was tightly pressed, her hands hanging on her sides suddenly grabbed the quilt, her body trembled, and she clenched her teeth tightly. Unable to stop moaning, "Uh uh..."

"How is it? It doesn't hurt." Yue Luo carefully pulled out her fingers, turned Qing Ling over, and their bodies were tightly pressed against each other again. Before she could say it, she immediately kissed her lips, and her fingers deeply penetrated into the already wet place. The unbearable tunnel, this time is no longer as gentle as treating □, but twitching quickly.

"Um... ah... Luo'er..." Qingling swayed her body weakly, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands, feeling the pleasure there was like a tide, and she didn't give her a moment to breathe, so she could only follow Yue The falling movement, she knew that only in this way could she be freed.

"Ling'er...you are so beautiful...this appearance makes me want to love you to death..." Yue Luo kissed her lips fiercely, blocking all the moaning and moaning that provoked each other's heartstrings, soft and close to each other, and twitched in the tunnel Unknowingly, the inner fingers turned into three, making Qing Ling want to shout loudly, but he could only hide in his throat, and the tears slipped down, "Hmm..."

"Ling'er, don't cry, it's almost here..." Yue Luo bit her lower lip, and the two peaks on each other's chests squeezed out of shape. The softness had already melted into the skin, rippling on the tip of each other's hearts, Feeling the rapid contraction in the corridor, the three fingers penetrated to the deepest part in one go, and the belly of the middle finger pressed hard on the soft protrusion.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ling'er is happy, do you think she will pass out? ?