The Story of a Stroppy Princess

The two hugged each other tightly, and each other's body was an antidote to both of them at the moment. If they were entangled, they felt that the heat in the body was much better. +++ Girls must go to the website www.wuxiaspot.com Please search for (品% 书 ¥¥ 网) Look at the most complete! Newest Fastest Novel

His lips were still close to each other, Nangong struck his legs, and swam to the dark house inside. Huayue Ling stroked his strong physique with both hands, and couldn't bear to let go.

Rushing out of the water, the lips separated, panting eagerly, the deep love bath in the eyes of each other was seen in both eyes.

"Linger, no matter how you treat me, I still can't let go of you. After this time, you can tell Mo Wushuang, and I won't say it. You can think that nothing happened." 2, grievances, but just do not want to make Huayue Ling too uncomfortable.

Tears slowly accumulate in Huayue Lingfeng's eyes, without talking, watching his affectionate and touching black eyes, actively offering a small mouth, holding his hands around his neck, and kissing deeply.

Nangong Nian no longer talks nonsense. One is that the heart is too painful, and I don't know what to say. The other is that yu fire can't stop it, the kiss is sore, the love is so boney, and it is painful.

The big hand slowly covered Huayue Ling's roundness, kneading it up, Huayue Ling's whole body was weak, but she felt extremely comfortable.

Hold her out of the water with both hands, let Hua Yueling lie on the edge of the pool, and slowly pull back the last barrier for her.

Blooming like flowers, stunning and enchanting, with red eyes and tightness.

Nangong leaped out of the water, slowly falling on the exquisite body of Huayue Ling, and once again ignited the desire with a thin lip.

"Huh ..." The tantalizing coquettishness overflowed with pink and shiny **** mouths, making Nangong Yan even more intolerable.

"Linger, I'm here." Nangong Yan said softly, looking at Huayue Ling's flushed little face, her straight legs squeezed into one of her beautiful legs, and the huge fieryness reached the center of the honey garden.

Huayue Ling opened her misty eyes and looked at Nangong's sweaty face, and found that he was really sexy. Of course, at this moment, he was gentle and without the rudeness of that night.

"Linger, I love you!" With a deep confession, his strong body sank fiercely.

"Ah!" Huayue Ling exclaimed, a thorny and pleasant feeling utterly lost her mind, and her whole body shook unbearably.

"Oh." Nangong yelled a low, muffled growl. The tightness and warmth made him feel long-lost, and it was so refreshing, and sure enough, his Linger was the best.

"Does it still hurt?" Nangong Kun was a little surprised by Hua Yueling's exclamation, the corner of her mouth evoked an evil smile, and slowly moved under her body.

Huayue Ling's face was red-eared and red-eared, and Fengyan immediately glared, "You shut up for me!"

"Okay, I shut up, Linger opened his mouth!" Nangong Yan speeded up wickedly.

"Ah, oh!" Huayue Ling couldn't help but screamed, so ashamed that she closed her eyes quickly, this bastard!

Immediately, Nangong Xiong was arrogant and aggressive, striving hard to please the beloved woman under him, and at the same time he was deeply satisfied.

The soft light of the night pearl was sprinkled on two smooth and tangled people. The water and the milk blended together, coquettishly and euphemistically, yelling constantly, Yin was soft and soft, and spring was infinite.

For a long time, Nangong Yan slid into the pool holding the contented Huayue Ling, washing her, and a smile on his face filled with happiness.

Huayue Ling half-closed her eyes, thinking about her kinky, sultry and catering, she felt that she was shameless and sighed. It seemed that she and Mo Wushuang had no intersection again.

"Linger, are you comfortable? Is it still hot?" Nangong Yan just stole a fishy cat and teased her chest with a big hand ...

Huayue Lingfeng opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and patted his color claw fiercely: "You said it, it never happened."

Nangong stunned, leaning on the poolside with an injury, without sound, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the odious woman with a small face like a hibiscus.

Huayue Lingfeng glanced at him obliquely, "There is a red fruit over there, it must be a treasure, should you eat it?"

After Nangong Yan turned to look at the night pearl, he sighed, "I have nothing to eat now."

Huayue Ling pumped at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand to take the ragged shirt, washed it in the water a few times, and put on obscene pants in the water.

Nangong Ai looked at her so to protect herself, despising: "It's all like this, what else can I cover? I can see carefully, don't you deceive yourself?"

Huayue Ling's face was red, thinking that his fiery thin lips lingered in her lower abdomen, her chest was tight, and a warm current was flowing in her body, making her face frustrated. It is undeniable that this guy really made her deeply in this regard. Satisfied, the two's bodies seemed to be born in a pair, and they were perfectly seamless. The feeling made Huayue Ling feel soft.

"Hey, still blushing?" Nangong Nian patted his hands on the poolside, quickly got out of the water and sat on the poolside, showing his perfect and **** body, he was going to show her brightly.

Huayue Ling slightly tilted her head, the dead man thought she was afraid.

Huayue Ling thought of it, turned her head and glanced at him, honey-colored skin was drenched with water, Jun's face was still flushed, **** sexy.

Put a wet coat on his body, climbed ashore, and kicked him towards his chest.

Nangong gangster laughed and climbed up, and Huayue Ling had already walked towards the little tree.

"Do you say this fruit is poisonous?" Huayue Ling asked, looking at the little bright red fruit, a little hand slowly reached over and picked it off.

"It should be fine, anyway, this pool of water can also detoxify, it doesn't matter if you eat it, you can see that your feet and my mouth are fine." Nangong stood beside her naked, her eyes were not looking at the fruit, but at Her full breasts, which she couldn't cover, were just too ecstatic to make him addictive.

"Are we all half right?" Huayue Ling turned to look at him, only to find that the satyr was looking at her chest, and immediately slapped him on the forehead with an angry slap.

"Dead woman, you hit me again!" Nangong Heng suddenly held her angrily, lowered her head and bit her on the chest.

"Ah!" Hua Yueling was frightened by his horror, his chest hurt, his face turned red again, and his chest's head was sucked up unruly.

"You bastard, let go of me! Ah!" Huayue Ling immediately pulled his hair with one hand, but this guy was no longer afraid of pain. He dropped her to the ground and rushed up.

"I don't let it go, how many times have you hit me today, I want to get back!" Nangong Yan pressed her body tightly, grabbed her hands with her hands, and thin lips put on her chest. The local punishment made Huayue Ling really shy and angry.

"You bastard, Mei Yao has already solved it!" Huayue Ling was sullen.

"Who explained it, I didn't understand it, I'm hot, look at it!" Nangong Yan pressed down under his belly, and Huayue Ling felt his hardness and his face turned redder.

"Don't play, Xiaolong, they won't find us when they drop the rope." Huayue Ling pushed him, and the little fruit in his hand was accidentally squeezed and crushed, "Oh!" Huayue Ling could not care about this man The wild behavior, quickly put the fruit into the small mouth, a sour taste with a sweet coolness slipped into the throat, the taste is actually very good, and quickly said to the man on his body: "Hey, you eat quickly!" Said Passing the fruit to his mouth.

Nangong Yan raised his head, and there was still an ambiguous silver wire in his mouth. Looking at the fruit in Huayue Ling's hand, his mouth twitched. Is he not working hard enough? He opened his mouth and bite bitterly, and suddenly his face wrinkled and punished, "This is delicious? I'm sore."

"Oh, I think it's delicious." Hua Yueling looked at his handsome face wrinkled like an old grandfather, smiled, and took the rest of the fruit back and ate it, only to find that the fruit was not nuclear of.

"I think it's much more delicious here." Nangong Yan lowered his head again.

"Ah, stop playing! It's time we went out." Huayue Ling was shocked and quickly pushed his head away.

"Do n’t do it again, Linger will be pitiful and sorry for me. If you go out, you won't want me again." Nangong Yan raised his head and begged, there were deep entreaties and injuries in the black eyes. .

Huayue Ling froze, her heart hurt, what was she doing?

"Isn't you willing to make such a request?" Nangong Yan now looks like a poor child, and those black eyes flash with a brighter luster than the night starry sky.

Huayue Ling didn't know what to do. Her body was hot and her heart was struggling, but she was mixed with a little distress. What happened to herself?

"Linger, don't reject me." Nangong hesitated to see her, bowed her head, kissed her neck, and gently stroked her waist with her big hand, making Huayue Ling whole body soft.

The thin lips covered her little mouth, her closed eyes, and long, trembling eyelashes revealed Nangong's fear. She knew that he was trying, but she was afraid that she would reject him, and her heart was sore again!

"Leaving this hole, it hasn't happened before, can you do it?" Huayue Ling closed her eyes and asked gently.

Nangong froze, and her thin lips stopped by her cheek.

Suddenly, her thin lips pinched her little mouth, and Huayue Ling found that his entire body was shaking, and his heart hurt again. He stretched out his hands and gently pinched his perfect body.

The kiss was bitter with enthusiasm, and Nangong Ai became even more enthusiastic this time, worshipping her exquisite and enchanting body and gently pampering him, so that Huayue Ling felt his deep love.

Although Huayue Ling's response was not enthusiastic, he still made Nangong Yan nervous and excited, and his figure kept changing. This time the love lasted for half an hour. At the last burst of Nangong Yan, a drop of fiery tears fell. On Huayue Ling's small face, Huayue Ling opened her misty Phoenix eyes, and Nangong Yan lay gently on her hot and hot body, holding her tightly with her hands, no more noise.

Time passed slowly, neither of them moved, and Hua Yueling didn't even know what she was thinking, she just felt that her heart was hurt and very uncomfortable. She wondered why this happened. And is she sympathizing with him or distressing him? These are two completely different concepts. She felt that she hadn't figured it out, and she had to figure it out, but she didn't realize that Mo Wushuang was not in her mind at this moment.

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