Chapter 369 Grassland Spring

(Cough, children's shoes, I'm sorry, the content of this chapter is a little too much. Readers under the age of 18 should not click on it, so as not to say that the west wind teaches children badly! Hey hey!)

Feng Xiaotian stared at Feng Yaner, reached out and blew Feng Yaner's nose, and joked, "Yan'er, what do you think is wrong with your brother?"

"You... you are bad everywhere! Still stealing from relatives!" Feng Yaner's face turned red as if she were dripping water when she heard the words, and she didn't dare to raise her head and said like an ant worm.

"Ha ha, it seems that someone also kissed me and took the initiative to put his arms around my neck so tightly!" Feng Xiaotian still joked. Looking at Feng Yaner's shy and charming appearance, Feng Xiaotian only felt that the flame in his abdomen was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bad brother, you still said it." Feng Yaner was really shy. With a delicate voice, she buried a head deeply in Feng Xiaotian's arms. Feng Xiaotian could feel Feng Yaner's hot face through her thin clothes.

Feng Yaner couldn't help but put down the arms of Feng Xiaotian's neck involuntarily, but Feng Xiaotian's arms around Feng Yaner's slender waist were still tightly wrapped, and their bodies were still tightly attached to each other.

Feng Xiaotian felt that the Yi people in his arms trembled gently. The inexplicable softness made Feng Xiaotian's heart throb, and he couldn't wait to crush the delicate body in his arms and press it on his chest.

And in the suffocating embrace of Feng Xiaotian, Feng Yaner became hot all over, and her breathing was a little short. Her head was tightly leaned against Feng Xiaotian's strong chest, revealing a velvety back neck that gradually appeared a breathtaking crimson at night.

Feng Xiaotian felt like a fire all over his body, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He held Feng Yaner's hands tightly and began to swim dishonestly on Feng Yaner's back through her clothes.

Feng Yaner saw that Feng Xiaotian's arm was loosened, and her body was also loosened. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaotian's hands were gently stroked on her back, and her heart tightened. The whole body that had just been sent down suddenly tightened, and she only felt a burst of crispness. The feeling of crispness spread from the back to the whole body, and the whole person trembled slightly in the gentle touch of Feng Xiaotian, just like the stamens trembling in the wind.

Feng Xiaotian saw that Feng Yaner was not dissatisfied with her slightly Meng Lang's behavior. It seemed that she was greatly encouraged. The scope of walking with two hands gradually expanded, from Feng Yaner's neck to Feng Yaner's buttocks, feeling the strange softness. The fire in Feng Xiaotian's heart was burning more and more intensely.

Feng Yaner's delicate body became softer and weaker under the touch of her lover, and her body was numb. Her gasp became thicker and thicker. She could no longer stand still, and her body fell backwards obliquely.

Feng Xiaotian would not let Feng Yaner fall down. He hugged Feng Yaner and slowly flattened her on the grass. Asakusa, which just buried the soles of her feet, became an excellent carpet at this time. Feng Yaner only felt a moment of softness under her body, as if she was lying on the softest bedding, soft and comfortable. She was going to struggle to sit up. But he lay down weakly again.

Feng Xiaotian took advantage of the situation and fell down. He lay sideways beside Feng Yaner and gently hugged Feng Yaner in his arms, while Feng Yaner's head was full of blue silk and scattered on the green grass, revealing the left ear covered by the green silk, and the crystal clear earlobe appeared on Feng Xiaotian's mouth.

Feng Xiaotian is burning with desire. When he sees this, he can't let it go. With a big mouth, he put Feng Yaner's earlobe in his mouth and sip. Suck it up.

Feng Yaner's earlobe was suddenly "attacked" by Feng Xiaotian, which made her heart upset. She couldn't help shouting and raised her arms. She wanted to push Feng Xiaotian away, but she couldn't lift her strength softly, and there seemed to be a faint expectation in Fang's heart. A Fang's heart was happy and happy. Panicked, he no longer resisted and lay softly on the grass and let Feng Xiaotian do it.

Feng Xiaotian sips in his mouth. Sucking Feng Yaner's earlobe, her right hand used as a pillow against Feng Yaner's head, but her empty left hand did not rest, and began to swim on Feng Yaner's delicate body again.

This time, she first stroked Feng Yaner's face, followed Feng Yaner's smooth face and quickly touched Feng Yaner's swan neck-like neck, and then went all the way down and stopped in a towering soft place.

Feng Yaner was already a little intoxicated in Feng Xiaotian's caress, but Feng Yaner was shocked by Feng Xiaotian's important place. She instinctively reached out and grabbed Feng Xiaotian's big hand that had just covered her chest.

Feng Xiaotian also noticed that his hand had invaded the towering place of Feng Yaner, and his heart also felt abrupt, but he only felt that his hands were soft. The soft feeling really made it difficult for him to take his hand away. Even if Feng Yaner had already grabbed his hand, Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but towering in that area. Gently kneaded it a few times.

Although Feng Yaner grabbed Feng Xiaotian's big hand, she could not move it. At this time, Feng Xiaotian's hand pinched a few times in her ** place strangely, which made her suddenly cry. Although she was extremely panicked, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly spread all over her body. Feng Yaner herself I can't describe that feeling. There is sweetness, joy, and some indescribable panic, and the hand holding Feng Xiaotian unconsciously loosened.

Feng Xiaotian was already nostalgic for the feeling of holding that soft place. Seeing that Feng Yaner let go without stopping, she seemed to be encouraged. The hand no longer stopped, so he kneaded it in that towering place. He only felt that the place was soft and strong. Although it was separated from the clothes, Feng Xiaotian could still feel it. To that incomparable flexibility.

Although Feng Xiaotian experienced the selusion of the Peach Blossom Lady, Tianxiang Tower in the capital of Daming, almost lost his child's body under Masako's ** that day, but it was all pulled from the cliff. It was the first time to take such a close contact with a woman. At first glance, when he touched such a beautiful thing, the burning flame in his heart finally I couldn't help it, and a part of my body began to change greatly.

At this time, Feng Yaner and Feng Xiaotian were close to each other, and their clothes were very thin. Feng Yaner naturally noticed the changes in Feng Xiaotian's body at the first time. Fang couldn't help but be extremely flustered. She wanted to move her body to avoid the hard thing, but she was in Feng Xiaotian's arms and could not move.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian could no longer be satisfied with stroking through his clothes. He let go of Feng Yaner's earlobe in his mouth, and his right hand also pulled out from under Feng Yaner's head. With his right elbow, his whole upper body hung on Feng Yaner's body, and his left hand had untily untied Feng Yaner's belt and divided it in On both sides, Feng Yaner's delicate body in a belly pocket was suddenly exposed to the air. The snow-white lotus root arms, towering breasts, and mysterious lower abdomen all appeared in front of Feng Xiaotian's eyes.

Feng Yaner was already confused at this moment. Unexpectedly, there was only a pink belly pocket left on her upper body. She couldn't help shouting. A pair of lotus arms quickly hugged her chest and looked at Feng Xiaotian with a little begging. Fang's heart was full of panic. After all, it was The uninverted Huanghua's daughter, even if Fang had tens of millions of wishes in her heart, there was still some unspeakable panic in Feng Yaner's heart when it came to the end.

Feng Xiaotian was already like an arrow on the string at this time. How could he stop it? However, although he was anxious, he was very gentle in his hand. He looked at Feng Yaner affectionately and slowly took away Feng Yaner's lotus root arm, which was in front of his chest.

Under the affectionate gaze of Feng Xiaotian, Feng Yaner finally gradually gave up "resistance" and let Feng Xiaotian pick up her arms from her chest.

Seeing that Feng Yaner no longer resisted, Feng Xiaotian gently covered the towering place with his left hand. The ribbon tied to the belly pocket broke silently. Feng Xiaotian raised his hand, and the pink belly pocket had already flown to the grass beside him.

Feng Yaner's whole upper body was exposed. Feng Yaner closed her eyes in embarrassment, but Feng Xiaotian was stunned at all of a sudden. The scene in front of her was simply a divine show of creation!

Holding the snow into a peak, the fragrance is dew, like a double bead, the hair is difficult to trace, the chicken head is Mobi, and the autumn water is the white jade skin. The two postures are the most beautiful, like the edge of the stamens, slightly even tortoise, the high height of the jade mountain, small embellished coral.

Looking at the two red pearl-like particles trembling slightly in the air in the towering snow-white place, Feng Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand and gently played with it in the towering place.

Feng Yaner's whole body suddenly shook violently like an electric shock. Her originally flat legs were also arched, and her mouth moaned ecstatically. She raised her hands and covered her hot cheeks. How dare she look at Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian was encouraged when he saw Feng Yaner's clothes, and finally put his left hand on the snow-white soft towering land.

Feng Yaner's body trembled gently, and the silk-like smooth and white body showed a silky crimson. Her hands that originally covered her face were also opened, and her eyes looked at her lover confusedly. This girl was already budding under the provocation of Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian is naturally no longer polite, just like kneading dough. The two peaks on Feng Yaner's chest are constantly changing all kinds of images under the "magic palm" of Feng Xiaotian. The extremely comfortable feel makes Feng Xiaotian's movements gradually faster.

At this time, Feng Yaner also moaned high and low with Feng Xiaotian's movements. At this moment, she has already left the so-called reservedness and has made up her mind to give herself to her lover. Anyway, her body will be his sooner or later. Since her lover wants it now, what's the harm in giving it to him?

After Feng Xiaotian's hand "raged" on Feng Yaner's crisp chest for a while, he was no longer satisfied with moving in this place, and his hand gently moved down.