Chapter 938 : Your Majesty is good or bad
Chen Youliang refused, held the right hand of both peaks, and carefully kneaded the top of the peak for a while. His right hand slid down along the moving curve in his arms, his smooth and white skin little by little. He stroked her plump and round, soft and perky buttocks.
Daran moaned and his breath became louder. A snow-white body under a white dress slowly rose to the temperature. Daran's hot body snuggled against Chen Youliang's chest, and the two warm, soft and extremely elastic breasts were firmly fixed on Chen Youliang's chest. The two peaks on the chest rolled gently on the chest. Every time he rolled, Chen Youliang's body trembled slightly.
Suddenly, he stroked his right hand and pulled his long skirt. Under the moonlight, a snow-white, firm and bulging place was revealed. Finally, he couldn't wait to start looking for the hole of the cave. Daran's eyes were blurred. With a moan, his arms slowly slid on Chen Youliang's body. He slowly slid down his jade-like wrist. With a slight squeezing, Chen Youliang's body began to tremble.
Then he said "Hmm" and couldn't wait to meet him.
With a "moan", Dalan's plump thighs gently touched the place where they were raised. Chen Youliang breathed, and understood and found the dense forest. The bottomless dense forest brought a ecstasy feeling, and then the dragon throne vibrated.
Chen Youliang's breathing became rapid, and his handsome face turned red with the breath that Dalan exuded. His big hands, like snakes, slid down, grabbed Dalan's two plump and straight buttocks, gently lifted them up, and then gently put them down.
There was a sound of impact, one after another.
Daran squinted his eyes and called softly. His two plump and slender thighs slowly rose and fell with the sound of impact. His arms wrapped around Chen Youliang's neck, and his pink face was burying hard into Chen Youliang's chest, and he kept panting.
The sounds were like songs. Chen Youliang touched the snow-white skin in his hand, and felt that the skin was smoother than jade. With the soft and snake-like body in his arms, the sounds of moans were heard in his ears, seductive without losing their charm.
As a result, Chen Youliang's wrist lifted up his two buttocks more powerful. With the impact, Chen Youliang couldn't wait to turn over and moan. Dalan in his arms was turned over by Chen Youliang's two powerful hands and pressed on the dragon chaise. The dragon chaise was extremely large, enough for two people to lie flat on it. Chen Youliang held Dalan under Shen, and the spear that had already been holding the sky, whistling twice, and couldn't wait to thrust forward.
"Ah..." This time it was too rude, Daran screamed, and his body seemed to be shot at by someone. He shuddered, his snow-white and charming body slid slightly downwards, and his jade arms once again folded on Chen Youliang's neck.
Chen Youliang took a deep breath and couldn't help but thrust forward with force.
This thrust, position, and force were just right. In just a moment, Daran moaned, and his whole body suddenly trembled, and there was still a low call. At this moment, it was completely silent. A rosy and plump lips were slightly opened, and the heavy breathing stopped completely. She squinted her eyes and her jade arms tightly grasped Chen Youliang's neck.
Chen Youliang gasped like a cow, his slightly bronze body kept exploring forward one after another. Every deeper at the top, a kind of charge and a powerful resistance, a numb feeling that he had never had before, slowly merged into his mind along the top. The feeling that came heavily, sometimes flying in the clouds, sometimes falling heavily, sometimes raging fire, as if it was about to burn him...?
Dalan called out softly. As Chen Youliang twisted, Dalan's body, which was originally motionless and still, began to tremble gently, and his body, which was as soft as noodles, began to squirm continuously. His two snow-white buttocks, accompanied by Chen Youliang's niu, sometimes up and down, sometimes closed and sometimes relaxed. His eyes, which seemed to have a thin layer of clouds, was extremely moving with the smile rippling around his mouth.
The Dalan jade-arm snake wrapped Chen Youliang's neck tighter and tighter. The two trembling peaks on the mouth of the xiong were pressed little by little, trembling with the two hard red glows, pressing against the two black apertures that Chen Youliang was strong, and gently collided with Chen Youliang's ups and downs.
Huhuhuhu...huhuhuhu...?
The hot breath filled the dragon boat. Daran's soft neck leaned against Chen Youliang's shoulders, and with his shaking body, he kept saying softly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... My Good Majesty... You're a little gentle. I... I'm going to die..." Although he was screaming, his delicate body gradually overflowed, without any pause, and the shaking became even more crazy.
Chen Youliang kicked his mouth heavily, turned his head and opened his snow-white mouth, and bit him hard on Dalan Xianghanzeze's shoulders.
"Ah..." With a scream, Daran, who was shaking, giggled and laughed, and said breathlessly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... is he dead..."
Chen Youliang panted and laughed: "I am not bad... how could my beloved concubine like it...?"
"Hate...Isn't it..." Daran said weakly, narrowing his eyes.
"Hehe, isn't it..." Chen Youliang sneered, grabbed his two buttocks with both hands, and tinged hard. With a sound of "ah...", the snow-white and plump tun was grabbed by Chen Youliang and hit him down hard. Immediately, the sound of panting and laughing spread on the dragon boat again.
Chapter completed!