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Chapter 232 Rain hits pear blossoms

The bright moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains and poured gently onto the floor, leaving some mottled light in the dark living room. Waves of low humming could be heard from the sofa. Although the voice was suppressed to the extreme, it seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

It bursts out and is full of temptation.

In this emotional voice, the two hot bodies were tightly entwined, caressing and kissing breathlessly, and the orange-red long sofa was also shaking slightly, making creaking sounds.

, the scene is so gorgeous and breathtaking!

With a long sigh, a long skirt was gently taken off, thrown out casually, and landed on the shiny floor. The light in the room became dim again, and in the blur, black lace panties were visible.

It was also removed to the crook of the leg, but was not peeled off, just hanging there.

Putting those slender and soft breasts on his shoulders, Zhou Jing slowly pushed them forward. Zhou Jing stared at the pretty and shy face on the sofa, as if he had drunk the most fragrant and refreshing wine in the world.

Falling into the gentle countryside of dreams, it is difficult to extricate yourself.

The beauty on the sofa was what he had thought about and dreamed about day and night in the past days, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get it. This kind of frustration had tortured him for countless days. Fortunately,

Those days will be gone forever!

As long as he moved two inches closer, he could have a taste of what he wanted and get this charming beauty. After his heart was cleansed, Zhou Jing seemed to be surrounded by a huge sense of happiness, and his body was trembling slightly with excitement.

Breathing became more and more cramped.

It seemed that happiness came so quickly that even though Zhou Jing was so flattered, he couldn't bear to let it go. Instead, he wandered back and forth, making innuendoes, soaked in honey and juice, and then leaned down, staring at the pretty blushing face, and whispered: "Ying."

I pity the clogs and the moss marks on their teeth, and the little buckle wood door won’t open for a long time!”

"Bad guy!" Qin Xiaoqian frowned, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, a look of infinite annoyance appeared on her pretty face. After gritting her teeth and enduring for a while, she finally couldn't stand the teasing. She roared a few times and hurriedly stretched out her hand.

The jade arms like a couple hooked around his neck.

Zhou Jing chuckled, stopped, held her pretty face in his hands, and whispered: "What?"

Qin Xiaoqian whimpered, raised her neck as graceful as a swan, opened her lips, and took a bite on his shoulder. She grabbed his arm with both hands and lifted it up eagerly. She said vaguely: "Bad guy, no, stop teasing."

Me!"

Having said that, she let go of her lips, tilted her head back, and her whole snow-white and charming figure was stretched out like a bowstring, stretching beautifully in the darkness. Her pretty face, biting lips, and plump breasts,

The twisting waist forms a beautiful and attractive picture.

Zhou Jing only felt a loud bang, his blood surged up, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his breathing became extremely heavy. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a trembling cry, his body moved like an iron horse.

Generally, squeeze slowly into the difficult muddy path.

Qin Xiaoqian frowned, her pink lips spread, and her expression became extremely delicate and innocent. Her white and delicate fingers, like tender onions, scratched Zhou Jing's shoulders. Her sharp jade fingers painted with black nail polish touched her deeply.

The ground sank into his flesh, and they both let out a low moan at the same time.

Zhou Jing smiled, looked up at Qin Xiaoqian with her pretty face twisted, and called out gently: "Sister Qin, look at me!"

Qin Xiaoqian shook her head repeatedly, turned her pretty face to the side, retracted her hands, covered her blushing face, and whispered: "Don't look!"

Zhou Jing naturally had a way. He lifted her vagina lightly and teased her a few times, but she couldn't bear it anymore. She twisted her beautiful figure and moved her hand away. She looked up at Zhou Jing, her eyes filled with mist.

He said in an apologetic tone: "Look, look, Xiao Jing, stop teasing your sister!"

Zhou Jing was so happy that he stopped teasing her, and instead stared at the flushed face. He gradually exerted his strength and started to move. With a sudden impact, the beauty on the sofa had her hair messed up, her drunken eyes were blurred, and she had a mouthful of food in her mouth.

With a white and tender tail finger, she makes a melodious and delicate cry, sometimes urgent, like the whisper of a swallow among flowers, sometimes slow, just like the first call of a warm oriole.

This Wushan passion, flesh and bone corroding, is thrilling, just like a long drought meets an old friend, the passion is getting stronger and stronger, both of them have forgotten time and space, and they only have eyes for each other.

The figures were greedily asking for and giving, blending together for a while, the piano and the harp were harmonious, and in the high-pitched and loud charming sounds, the room was filled with spring scenery and beautiful scenery.

Just when they were like glue and couldn't leave each other, they heard a snap, the lights in Jingjing's room suddenly turned on, there was a noise inside, and there were figures shaking at the door, as if the little one had woken up and was about to come out for the night.

Zhou Jing sensed something was wrong and quickly picked up Qin Xiaoqian, slipped under the sofa, pulled a blanket, and just put it on her exposed buttocks, she saw the door opened, Jingjing squinted her eyes, reached out and touched it out.

He walked to the wall, turned on the light in the living room, and walked towards the bathroom in a daze. He quickly opened the door and went in. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look this way.

Qin Xiaoqian hid behind the coffee table, gathering her messy hair, for fear of being discovered by Jingjing. For a moment, she was extremely nervous and a little at a loss. She looked in the direction of the bathroom, sighed, and said reproachfully: "It's really bad, don't

Let the children listen!"

Zhou Jing was also uneasy in his heart, but he was still excited. He moved a few times extremely calmly and gasped: "No, she slept soundly. She must have gotten up in a hurry to pee. Besides, the child is still young.

How do you know this!"

Qin Xiaoqian was a little annoyed, pushed Zhou Jing and whispered: "Don't be so impatient, come out first!"

Zhou Jing smiled, but after all he couldn't bear to come out, so he whispered: "Don't worry, let it go for a while."

The two of them lay there, motionless, as if they were having an affair, staring nervously in the direction of the bathroom. Soon, after a loud bang, Jingjing rubbed her eyes, walked out of the bathroom, closed the door, and walked back a few steps.

As he took a step forward, he let out a sigh, and his eyes fell on the long skirt a few meters away. He stopped in a hurry, turned around and walked over, picked up the skirt from the ground, and frowned: "It's strange, why are you throwing it everywhere!"

After saying that, he took the long skirt and walked towards the sofa. When he saw it, Zhou Jing was quick to think. He sat up with a blanket and covered Qin Xiaoqian's delicate body with his body. He yawned and said, "Jingjing, you

Why are you up? Give me your clothes and go back to sleep!"

Jingjing groaned, threw the skirt over, her eyes fell on Zhou Jing's face, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Zhou, why are you sleeping on the floor!"

Zhou Jing smiled, put her skirt on the sofa, and said perfunctorily with a smile: "Uncle likes to sleep on the floor, please go back to the house and rest!"

Jingjing nodded, turned around, took two steps back, suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "Uncle, I seem to have seen my mother, why is she naked and without clothes? Are you playing hide and seek?

?”

Zhou Jing couldn't laugh or cry, and shouted in a low voice: "Jingjing, don't talk nonsense, go back to sleep!"

Jingjing seemed to be frightened, she hurriedly twisted her butt with a sound, ran out quickly, hurried back to the room, slammed the door, and turned off the lights inside.

Qin Xiaoqian sat up, waved her pink fist, beat Zhou Jing's back, and said angrily: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Zhou Jing burst into laughter, turned around and hugged her, stroking her sweaty and red cheeks, and said softly: "Qin beauty, don't be angry, let's continue!"

Qin Xiaoqian was ashamed and annoyed, snorted, pushed him away, touched her skirt, covered her body, and staggered towards the bedroom. Zhou Jing hurriedly chased after her from behind, carried her into the bedroom, and put her

Put it on the bed, turn on the lamp on the bedside table, under the orange light, the beauty is like jade, the skin is as beautiful as snow, the face is stunning, the light is shining, the beauty is unbelievable!

Qin Xiaoqian frowned slightly, glanced at him with a mix of anger and joy, covered herself with the quilt, and said coquettishly: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough?"

Zhou Jing smiled, got in, held her in his arms, and whispered: "Of course I can't get enough of it. You are so beautiful, I will never tire of it."

Qin Xiaoqian smiled, pursed her lips, stretched out her orchid-like beautiful hands, touched his chest, sighed quietly, and murmured: "It's strange, Xiaojing, when did you like this?"

Zhou Jing laughed out loud, turned over, pressed against her smooth and soft body, as tender as gelatin, stared at that pretty face, and asked knowingly: "Which one do you like?"

Qin Xiaoqian also smiled, blushing, and said charmingly: "That's it!"

Zhou Jing lowered his head, kissed her radiant pretty face a few times, and whispered: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Qin Xiaoqian nodded, her beautiful eyes wavered, and she said softly: "Of course it's the truth!"

Zhou Jing stopped, looked at her with piercing eyes, and whispered: "It's been a long time. When we met on the mountain, I thought you were particularly good-looking. I only saw you once, and my impression was very deep. After I arrived at the China Merchants Bureau

, we got to know each other day and night, and I fell in love with it even more, but it’s a pity that I never had the chance to get started!”

Qin Xiaoqian spat, bit her lip, and said angrily: "Bad guy, it turns out you have been harboring evil intentions for a long time!"

Zhou Jing hummed, pushed her legs apart with his knees, slowly entered her, and chuckled: "I didn't know until it was a little late!"

Qin Xiaoqian stretched out her hands and put them on his shoulders. Following his attack, she sang softly. After a while, she raised her white chin and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Jing, am I beautiful?"

Zhou Jing was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and even said: "Beautiful, of course she is beautiful, just like a fairy who has descended from the mortal world!"

Qin Xiaoqian was extremely satisfied, stretched out her arms, hooked his neck, raised her upper body slightly, blushed and shouted, and soon entered the situation, her white body was crystal clear and jade-like, as soft as if there were no bones,

A slight shake can make people fascinated and make them happy.

As the two of them were shaking, the big bed was also squeaking and shaking, as if playing a majestic and majestic tune. Zhou Jing was so happy that he looked at Qin Xiaoqian, whose lips were like blood and her eyes were blurred with drunkenness.

He whispered: "Sister Qin, do you like it?"

Qin Xiaoqian was so ecstatic and extremely happy that she didn't care about being ashamed. She yelled a few times, trembling her blood-red lips, and replied encouragingly: "I like it, I like it very much!"

Zhou Jing stopped deliberately and asked with a smile: "Why do you like Fa?"

Qin Xiaoqian sighed, raised her hand to wipe away the glistening sweat on her cheek, looked at Zhou Jing tenderly, smiled in a daze, her pretty face showed an intoxicating charm, pulled his arm upwards, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes."

Serving the young master, we rejoice together in the depths of the mandarin curtain!"

"Okay, okay, that's good!" Zhou Jing laughed, full of praise, and then shook his body again and started to move hard. After an unknown amount of time, he finally let out a low roar in a burst of rapid, high-pitched screams,

My body was shivering, the rain was beating down on the pear blossoms, and it was pouring down.

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