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Miaolan's little nun's eyes gradually became blurred, her chest fluctuated, and her body trembled slightly. She trembled and said, "Yes, yes, in order to please you!"
Yun Yiyang paused for a moment and swam up. Holding the red lips as delicate as rose petals, he sucked gently, leaned down with his right hand, slowly faded all obstacles and threw it aside.
Little Nun Miaolan became nervous, with a little hesitation and helplessness on her crimson face. She curled up her right leg, her white and tender tip of her foot trembled slightly, and stammered, "Husband, wait, wait, wait."
Yun Yiyang looked at her in surprise and said puzzledly, "Wife, what are you waiting for?"
The little nun Miaolan took a deep breath, clenched the sheets with her hands, and said awkwardly, "Okay, okay!"
Yun Yiyang couldn't help laughing, laughed, put his head on the delicate and delicate skin, kissed, teased, and gently comforted, "Don't be afraid, it's not that serious. Relax."
Yun Yiyang nodded, but his body was still extremely stiff and muttered, "It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid, really... Not afraid, uh-huh.
Yun Yiyang did not speak, but kissed attentively, from the full and strong breast all the way down to the smooth lower abdomen. Wherever he went, he ignited the flame of desire, and his body trembled slightly, and there was a whisper in his ear.
Suddenly, the little nun Miaolan shook a few times, and her expression became extremely excited. A pair of small white hands pulled Yun Yiyang's hair and pulled it up hard, making some broken notes on her lips.
Yun Yiyang took the opportunity to get up, stared at the blurred charming eyes, adjusted his posture, and slowly and firmly entered her body after several tests.
"Ah!" With a voice of pain. In the sound of crying, the little nun Miaolan raised her tender and jade-like neck, opened her lips, pushed Yunyi's shoulders hard with both hands, frowned and shouted, "No!"
Yun Yiyang was stunned for a moment. Seeing that her body was shaking violently, there was a cold sweat on the bridge of her nose, and she felt very sorry in her heart. With an apology in her eyes, she said gently, "Don't worry, it will be ready soon."
The little nun Miaolan couldn't help shaking her head, showing infinite hesitation and weakness on her pretty face. She gently slapped his shoulder with both hands and said troubledly, "Go out, go out, it hurts!"
Yun Yiyang couldn't laugh or cry, so she was cruel, ignored her protest, and slowly moved. Under the gentle collision, the soft and smooth Jiao. The body shook like spring water, and wisps of blood spilled down and dyed a small piece of sheets red.
Miaolan's little nun was extremely wronged, tears fell down, forced the pain, and astringently catered to the other party, and her throat emitted pain from time to time. Sing, the snow-white slender ** kicked hard on the sheets, and the white and tender feet were already straight.
After about an hour, the pain gradually disappeared, followed by a feeling of sourness and itching. The body was soft, unable to exert any strength, and there was an uncontrollable scream in the throat.
Staring at the beautiful and charming face, Yun Yiyang was eager to conquer, tried to speed up the action, hit it with strength, and made people's heart-pounding. In the sound, the couch also hit the wall desperately, making a loud bang.
"Light, light, old, husband!" Miaolan's little nun raised her slender and beautiful neck and scratched her hands helplessly on Yun Yiyang's back, as if a drowning person wanted to grab the life-saving straw, but under a wave of fierce attacks, she finally fell into a loud and delicate. In the sound of laughter, it was pushed to the clouds.
I don't know how long it took, a Buddhist scripture on the side cabinet of the couch suddenly fell to the ground. With a bang, the two people on the couch were also nearing the end. Under the stormy impact, the two swayed their waists. The buttocks shook violently a few times, making a heavy muffled and loud shout, and then suddenly stopped, as if time had stagnated at this moment.
For a long time, I have experienced high. After the aftermath, Miaolan's little nun opened her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her pointed jade fingers, stroked the sweaty body next to her, and muttered, "Husband, I understand, it's like pulling a big saw, you come and forth!"
"Well, wife, my husband will love you well in the future, understand?" Yun Yiyang hugged the little nun Miaolan and said, "Wife, come back to the inner palace with me tomorrow. My husband is going on a long trip, so I'll take you with me. Don't be afraid to be lonely. Are there many sisters together?
"What? Honey, where are you in such a hurry? Won't you be the emperor here? What about the rule of power here without you? Aren't you afraid of being left behind?" Miaolan's little nun suddenly struggled to sit up from Yun Yiyang's arms and asked with exclaim.
"Honey, what are you panicking about? Husband, I don't care," Yun Yiyang comforted her softly, casually pulled her body into her arms, and patiently comforted her. "Of course, I'm going back to the human race. Husband, I'm a human race. I can't get rid of the roots of the human race. It's been too long since I came out to be the emperor of the savage. I have to go back, and many things have not been told. Solve, settle all these general ledgers, and naturally come back to be my savage emperor.
"That's it!" Miaolan's little nun sighed gently and asked uneasily, "Husband, you are so relieved that you are not afraid of others usurping power. When you have time to cry. However, recently, I found that my mother has completely changed like a person. She rules here all day long, saying that she is completely convinced you. In the future, everything will listen to your task and guard the whole imperial palace and imperial capital for you. The change is really fast. At the beginning, she was still a little awkward and upset. Now, husband, you see, the relationship between us has developed, and she also closed her eyes and acquiesced. I completely understand that, husband, you are very amazing and generous.
Yun Yi smiled and boasted, "Wife, in fact, this is nothing? Everything depends on real strength. Without strength, everything is unreliable.
Little nun Miaolan curled her lips, deliberately looked unhappy, and groaned coldly, "Look, don't you hit yourself?"
Yun Yiyang laughed again and said, "There is no way. The strong in this world are respected, and they become kings and lose the bandits."
The little nun Miaolan smiled and said, "Husband, I feel the same way! It's good for you to be strong, and I will rely on you in the future.
"Hmm!" Yun Yiyang took a deep breath and said meaningfully, "My husband has the first greatest responsibility to protect his woman forever."