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The lower abdomen hit the buttocks, and Jia Qiang stabbed three or four hundred times in one breath, until the woman couldn't help crying out, and the lower body also gushed out streams of serum, and Jia Qiang also saw Ping'er on the opposite side, frightened and annoyed After staring, he slowly calmed down the rhythm, and after smiling with Ping'er, he still twitched vigorously, stroking one side of the breast of the woman in his arms...
When the woman in her arms gradually got used to it, only sobbing and occasional groans were left, and she quietly moved her hips forward, Jia Qiang gradually stopped and pulled out the baby.
Seeing the face covered with tears after the extreme joy, the eyes were still closed tightly, the red face refused to open, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.
Jia Qiang thought about it for a while, and thought it would be better not to push it away, so she touched the woman's chest in the bed again, and finally rolled off the bed quietly under Ping'er's embarrassed eyes, and ran away with her clothes in her arms.
After he left, only a psychedelic atmosphere remained in the room.
Li Wan was lying there, her whole body still seemed to be floating in the clouds. She quietly opened her eyes a little, turned her head and saw that Ping'er was still asleep, she was relieved, and slowly put on the taken off obscene pants, Wipe off the water stains on the bed little by little with a handkerchief, and continue to lie down and rest...
She reflected in her heart, when she first woke up, Jia Qiang had just entered the alley, how did she make a mistake, and didn't refuse his in-depth...
How can she do this?
It's for Lan'er, can I have a backer in the future?
It must be so!
She was unwilling to admit it, half asleep and half awake, she was so yearning for the hot and hard baby under her body.
When it penetrated her body forcefully, as if it was going to pierce her and touch the depths of her soul, she didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting, and she couldn't help but raise her hips and open her legs slightly so that he could fuck him deeper...
God! !I have no face to be a human being!
However, all of this is a dream, a dream that no one knows about, and when the sun rises, everything will be restored...
Li Wan buried his head in the brocade quilt, and kept persuading himself to fall asleep.
It's just that the aftertaste of the lower body twitched, making it difficult for her to fall asleep for a long time...
A hand gently caressed his chest, but his own hand was far less hot and powerful than the big hand just now...
It's all the fault of Feng girl, with her sloppy hooves in front of her, she had so many shameful sex dreams on weekdays, but today, the dreams have come true...
Only this time, in the future, in the future, it will never happen again!
After Li Wan swore secretly in a state of confusion, he felt that his lower body was still twitching, and for a while, he couldn't help recalling such a strong feeling...
A hand quietly moved between the legs...
The next morning, at dawn.
It was late in winter, but it was still dark outside.
Because there was heating in the room, Ping'er only wore a thin jacket. She lifted the azure gold woven curtain hanging on the bed, and got on the rosewood Qia Huayuedong canopy bed with bare feet, stepping on the golden silk brocade. Woven coral carpet.
Ping'er liked this carpet very much, at first he was worried that it would be too extravagant and wanted to change it, but later he was really reluctant, so he kept it.
It's cheap to stand on it with bare feet, or to kneel on it...
Light the lamp on the coral wood screen lamp stand, and light up the faint candlelight.
He added a piece of agarwood to the copper-carved plum-blossom three-legged incense burner beside the couch, and the smell in the air was a little... charming.
Going around the jade-carved screen with lake and mountain colors, a small round table made of gold silk sandalwood is placed on a Longquan kiln pot with twined branches and lotus patterns, and four small bowls with lotus petal patterns and chicken hearts.
Ping'er picked up the teapot and went to the outside room, and asked Jin Chuan, the girl on guard at night, to exchange for new tea. When she came back, she poured two cups of tea.
She took a sip and looked up to see the picture of "Blowing the Xiaofeng" hanging on the wall behind the round table... her pretty face flushed.
This day is like a dream.
Something absurd, but fulfilling, happy, and a little dizzy...
"What are you thinking?"
Suddenly hearing a voice behind her, Ping'er was startled. Looking back, she saw Jia Qiang standing there with no clothes on, breathing lazily.
"oops!"
Ping'er laughed angrily, hurriedly went to get the middle coat, and served Jia Qiang to put it on with a red face.
After getting dressed, Jia Qiang hugged Ping'er lightly and said with a smile, "It's my good fortune to marry such a virtuous wife as my sister."
Ping'er was both ashamed and happy when he heard the words, and worried that the people inside would overhear him, so he gave Jia Qiang an angry look with almond eyes, and whispered, "It's my luck."
Jia Qiang smiled, kissed Ping'er's red lips, and said, "I didn't sleep half the night yesterday, why did I get up so early?"
Ping'er gave him another look, and then said: "I'm going to Xixie Street today, I was lazy all day yesterday."
Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Thank you, baby!"
"Huh~~"
Ping'er had goosebumps all over her body, her pretty face felt numb, and she shuddered.
Jia Qiang laughed when she saw it, and Ping'er laughed too, complaining.
"What are you laughing at? It's so lively early in the morning?"
Jia Qiang and Ping'er looked over at the strange sound of jealous jars.
But seeing this, both of them laughed.
I saw Sister Feng supporting her lower back with one hand and stroking her flat belly with the other, her appearance was very realistic...
"Laugh at the fart!"
Sister Feng blushed and spat.
Jia Qiang laughed and said, "You are not feeling well, why don't you take a rest?"
Sister Feng said angrily: "You still say? That girl of yours is sleeping in someone's arms like a pig. What kind of master is she, what kind of girl does she raise!"
Ping'er laughed and said, "Xiangling sleeps like that, but it's much more peaceful when she's with Master. How about grandma going to sleep in Bisha's closet next to her?"
Sister Feng put down her hands and stopped pretending, and sighed: "How can I be lazy with such a good life? There is still a lot to prepare for the family visit. Now there are not many daughters-in-law in charge. There is only one Lin Zhixiao's family. I will die from exhaustion." I can't handle so many things."
Jia Qiang said with a smile: "Call our You Shi, Third Sister and Mother Wu together, they are all capable of doing things. What are you busy with today?"
Sister Feng said: "It's easy to talk about, there is a lack of a female temple in Quicui nunnery in Duyuan. With the bad things in Shuiyue nunnery, ordinary nuns dare not invite them. There is a smart girl in front of me..."
Jia Qiang scolded with a smile: "Smart son is already with Qin Zhong, what kind of nunnery do you still want to be? You're so stupid."
Sister Feng was not happy, and said: "You are not blind, you find one!"
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