Chapter 1** Heart to Shambhala
In the late Qing Dynasty, in the Himalayas, on the bright night of Chinese Valentine's Day, Seventh Brother, who is good at robbing tombs, and after giving away wild roses and playing with each other, started a real love battle with the angel Yaomei'er like Chun Brother.
The two of them were hidden in the dim moonlight of the night, with the sky and the ground being used as a bed. They hugged each other tightly, moving up and down, becoming one.
The seventh brother has a body that was trained in martial arts, with all the muscles and muscles all over his body, and with all his strength, this guy tightly hugged Yao Meier's soft and fragrant vagina, like the bear in the movie "The Bear", with one move
In one move, he tried his best to reach Huanglong Mansion and summon Yu Ye.
Even the stars in the sky widened their eyes curiously, looking at this muscular man! While moving vigorously, he kissed the angel Yaomei's smooth forehead, white cheeks, and flaming...
Red lips, white porcelain neck, cream puff-like breasts.
Ya's waist is hunched, the middle part is even, and the two ends are spared, like a big shrimp, and the field battle is endless.
Under the dual stimulation of the nourishment of love and the piston movement of the "Love Assassin", Angel Yaomei'er's whole body trembled, moaned, and became soft, feeling shy and excited as if electrified.
In the moonlight, her starry eyes were scattered, her pupils were dilated, her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was rapid. Sometimes she seemed to be unbearably happy. She opened her mouth, her eyelids were red, and her legs were naturally clamped, bearing the huge love.
impact.
Brother Qi was afraid that Yao Meier would be crushed for a long time. After all, Yao Meier was not a newly built asphalt road, and Brother Qi was not a road roller. He instead used his elbows to support the grass, using all the strength of his waist, like a hammer drill, once and for all.
Every time I was struck by love, I tensed up and penetrated deeply into the underground palace of love.
Brother Qi looks just like a shirtless soldier fighting in ancient times. He clenches his teeth, keeps silent, and pumps rhythmically. Sometimes he will make variations - three shallow and one deep, or nine shallow and one deep.
What a miracle, what it brings to Angel Yaomeier is a different kind of freshness and excitement, happiness and dizziness.
Angel Yaomei'er moaned in a low voice, coquettishly, moved her head, enduring the huge shock wave of happiness, and her body began to arch upward like a cat, matching Brother Qi's movements, it was really seamless, and they moved together, like
Dance to rock music.
After a long time, under the moonlight, Brother Qi let out a low roar like a wild beast. The hot love lava was already ready to go. It felt like a big river flowing, unstoppable, and surged into the angel Yaomeier's jade body.
deep.
However, Brother Qi is indeed a special tough guy. After the flood was discharged, the treasure was still invincible and his glory was still there.
He only rested for three or two minutes before entering the next round of fierce hand-to-hand fighting, and adopted the love posture of "arranging flowers behind his back" - a back door kiss. This posture is more profound and easy to understand, and the gun will go to the end.
On this romantic Chinese Valentine's Day night, Seventh Brother and Angel Yaomeier fought like a field platoon for most of the night, and immediately engaged in five passionate rounds. Is this a specific process? Hehe - Macho Man
No need to explain, everyone understands.
In fact, when a man and a woman are deeply in love, what woman in love wouldn’t like this kind of considerate, loving and macho sex? Flowers bloom only when they are watered with nectar.
Even Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng, who was born as a Shaolin monk and eventually pioneered Wudang Kung Fu, said: "A woman without a husband is a resentful woman, and a man without a wife is a deserted husband. He laments that he has lost his way, it is too vague, and his energy becomes dry after sitting in isolation." Look at this!
What Sanfeng Laozi said is so good! Everyone agrees with both hands! The effect of "double cultivation of men and women" is indeed good. As for the life of a single person, it is just blind cultivation, haha.
In the double deep love of brother Qi, both physically and mentally, Angel Yaomeier felt the masculine taste of a masculine man, and comprehensively and delicately felt the happiness of being a woman. The more she fell in love with her, the more amazed she became - there is such a beautiful love in life, and
She was so excited that she fainted several times due to the violent shock and happiness.
After waking up, her whole body was limp and boneless, and she found that she could not move her whole body. In the frightened state of happiness, she was like a "scorpion and tiger pressing down on her body" in her dream, struggling to move her little finger first, then her ring finger, and then
Move your middle finger, then your palm, then your palm, one arm, your upper body, your lower body, and then your whole body slowly regains its ability to move.
This deep, trembling and refreshing feeling, in the mountains on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day, requires me to omit more than 5,000 words without any pain, and seize the time to talk about the theme of tomb robbing and treasure hunting.
What's even more damn amusing is that Hua Dan and Snake King Erdan were actually pretending to be asleep last night. At that time, the two put aside their conflicts, surprisingly united together, and had a so-called "listening" nearby!
At the place where "love is met at the corner", the two people were having sex, and the suppressed shouts and screams were all transmitted to Hua Dan and Erdan's donkey-like ears, making them cover their mouths and burst into joy.
Moreover, one has a small style of "The King sent me to patrol the mountains, and after patrolling the South Mountain, I will patrol the North Mountain"! The other is a general style of "The King sent me to patrol the mountains", haha...
**Fifth time the roses bloomed, and the night fragrance of the blue enchantress came! When the happy couple woke up, the sun had already climbed up the white snow peaks. This dazzling fireball looked like an afterthought, looking at it like an afterthought.
Two people sleeping together in their clothes.
Half an hour later, everyone began to continue heading west, winding and heading west along the valley.
Just as everyone was walking forward, everyone suddenly heard Hua Dan humming in a low voice: "Brother, listen to what I say, I have a problem with you, come to sleep in the wild field, this matter really doesn't matter! Ah, this matter is really wrong
Don’t touch that”…
At this time, the man with a pizza face, a "French Das Lecter Strawberry" red nose, and a scar like a centipede of blood on his face was stunned for a moment, and then asked angrily: "What the hell are you smoking?"
What’s so crazy?”
Hua Dan ignored him and continued to shake her pebble-like little head, singing in a bad way: "Brother, listen to me, I have a problem with you, come to sleep in the field, this thing really doesn't matter.
!Ah, this really doesn’t matter.”…
Brother Qi knew that he was secretly mocking him and Yao Meier for their Chinese Valentine's Day night last night, but it was hard to pick up the slack, so he kept urging everyone to leave quickly. In his heart, he was really sorry for Shambhala's delay.
Not showing up but anxious.
Unexpectedly, although the dark-looking but weird and elf-like Bago had firmly memorized Hua Dan's lyrics, he flew up and down over their heads, flying forward and back, with his crooked mouth open.
, singing in a weird voice: "Brother, listen to what I say, I have a problem with you, come to sleep in the wilderness, this thing really doesn't concern that! Ah, this thing really doesn't concern that"...
...
This time, except for Qimig who still couldn't understand, everyone couldn't help it anymore. They all stopped in place, leaning forward and backward, holding their stomachs, and laughing hysterically.
Everyone laughed so hard that their faces turned red. Snake King Erdan even laughed like crocodile tears and his whole body trembled. Even the rattlesnake around his neck vibrated its tail and made a rattling sound.
Girl Dolma couldn't help but squat her legs, lowered her head and bent her waist, feeling very jealous, and kept laughing happily.
Brother Qi, who had become a big carrot in the hollow, did not smile at all. He looked at the weak and incomprehensible Qimig, glared like will-o'-the-wisp eyes and urged, "Quickly, Shambhala is neither close nor too far, I
It seems that Qimig is about to die.
After saying that, he slapped the yak hard on its strong buttocks and balls, and the sturdy yak quickly started trotting along with the large blue sheep.
As for Qimig, a weak Goba tribesman, he had no idea what was going on, let alone what everyone was laughing at! He didn’t know what Brother Seven was talking about, so he quickly followed up with weak steps. Everyone also
They all staggered behind, still hehehehe non-stop.
Chapter completed!