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The candlelight sways.

As the hands continued to move, the white clothes as thin as smoke slowly retreated, revealing a white body without any flaws. The jade tulip was slightly arched and lying on his side. The turbulent waves, the round and round tilted, and the slender and elastic jade tulip, the smooth neck and white wrists were all covered with a thin layer of light. Seeing Wang Baobao's eyes hot, the burning blood made him pull his clothes heavily.

Mao looked at Wang Baobao's back and waist, and his increasingly strong body, and his eyes were slowly covered with smoke.

A pretty face looked up and a hint of redness. Under the candlelight, it was extremely moving, as if a girl who had just drunk her wine, laying on the soft brocade quilt as soft as water. The exquisite curves and concave lines showed their beauty.

On such a quiet night, such a moving thing appeared in your arms. As long as you are a man, anyone will eat hungry wolves.

Wang Baobao swallowed a few saliva, pulled his last clothes, laughed dryly, and moved extremely quickly.

Although he was prepared, Mao could not help but exclaim. He raised his arms tore open the brocade quilt, and with a "whisper" sound, he was about to enter the brocade quilt.

Seeing that a brocade quilt was about to cover all the scenery in front of him, Wang Baobao would not miss this opportunity. His body was like a hungry wolf, and his hands grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt with just the right place. The soft brocade quilt was just right in the dense jungle, but through Wang Baobao's gaze, it looked clearly and faintly visible, which caused even more human beasts. Mao's smile on his face covered with mist eyes. He looked at Wang Baobao with a expression for a while, and suddenly the two red mouths touched slightly, and a sneer that was not easy to detect spread from the corner of his mouth.

I saw her body slightly rising, and a pair of proud waves quickly erected, like a proud peacock, suddenly raised her head, rolled up, a slender, white and beautiful tulip slightly coiled up, and her feet slowly moved on the smooth and flawless jade tulip. The two legs were up and down, forming a triangular bent bow, with the movements proficient and perfect, making it worth it to see that this time it was for her to die.

Mao seemed not satisfied yet. His moist feet slowly slid along the slender legs on the right. As the movement gradually increased, the dense jungle that was blocked by the brocade completely unfolded. With the dim candlelight, it was indescribable to confuse people!

I just thought in my mind that it should be like dealing with all the troops in the north and then taking a look at the power of the world. But after seeing this scene, Wang Baobao's intuition was blank in his mind. The only thought left was to quickly penetrate the extremely coveted qu, which was hard to penetrate the extremely coveted qu, and love it hard until he was exhausted.

Wang Baobao's eyes emitted a scorching light, without any politeness, and he admired the perfect female peacock from beginning to end without restraint. Until his eyes finally stopped on the pair of smooth round tumblings, he looked along the faint gully, then took a breath, shouted, opened his arms, and puzzled over. The two strong and powerful arms and wrists hugged Mao into the huai, freed up his right hand, and kneaded the small tumblings on the tumblings for a while, then gently floated up. The smooth skin felt quickly made Wang Baobao's mouth dry, and he could no longer help but shout,

A pair of big hands were making trouble, and suddenly turned the delicate body in his arms with force. He picked up Mao's two plump guns, full of elasticity, and smiled, saying, "My beloved wife, today, let you try the Han people's things for your husband?"

"Ah—?" With a scream, Mao's pretty face rose a blush. A few days ago, Wang Baobao led his troops to fight and seized a lot of pictures of the erotic palace from the Han people. The 30th family of the cave, the old man's car, the old tree roots, and the Guanyin cushion were all shy things. At that time, she blushed at the time, but she thought that one day she could use it, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

He blushed, but his white wrist tightly held Wang Baobao's neck without any resistance.

Wang Baobao had strong and powerful hands slightly lifted the two full-fledged tuns, then sat on the brocade quilt, gently lowered the raised body slowly.

Mao's pretty face was as blushed as a pomegranate, with a hint of shyness, a hint of joy, a hint of curiosity, and a hint of expectation.

When the delicate body slowly fell down, Mao, who was about to be in trouble, suddenly whispered, and the two slender jade tulips slowly bypassed Wang Baobao's bear waist. He contracted suddenly, and then he held his waist tightly, verified the close-range secrets of the two. The raised arms were still tightly on his neck. As Wang Baobao's wrist relaxed little by little, the feeling of expectation approached little by little, Mao's blushing face looked radiant.

Because it was the first time he tried the shameful thing of the Han people, Wang Baobao had to proceed slowly. He first glanced at his respective positions, then put it down little by little, and had already been unsheathed. He had already waited for the master to shout, and the silver spear drew a lightning bolt and pierced into the invisible abyss with an extremely rapid speed.

"Ah—?" Mao's Jiaoqu seemed to be under electricity, trembling slightly and let out a scream, but the scream was filled with joy, shyness, and more satisfied.

Wang Baobao breathed a sigh of relief, held up the two round tilts with both hands, and his movements became reckless, lifted up one after another, and fell down one after another. The rapid and extremely fresh force was unprecedented. After making Mao, who was already a little shy, his body as soft as noodles, involuntarily put together, matching the fast pace of the waves.

After a moment of impact, Mao exclaimed again. After this sound, she suddenly trembled and never dared to move. Emei frowned slightly, lowered her head, and breathed like anger and joy. She couldn't see it clearly under the candlelight. Wang Baobao was shocked and looked down at his beloved wife, but did not dare to move. He stopped his violent arms, but hugged Mao in Huai a little tighter. Neither of them moved or spoke. Only the heavy breathing and the silver spear that was unsheathed still pierced into the bottomless abyss, slowly fighting forward. As the silver spear slowly explored to the deepest place, the two breathed rapidly, hugging each other tightly, and no one dared to move. At the end of the silver spear, a numb feeling slowly poured into their brains, making them almost forget where they were.

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Chapter completed!