One hundred and twentieth chapters lingering to death
() Night, in the bedroom, Xu Sanxiao was holding Li Yan in his arms. The two of them were like a pair of conjoined twins swimming in the mother's body. They were completely forgetful of themselves and did not know me.
Her breasts were perky, like two fat and lively little pigs, much doted on. Although Xu Sanxiao had spread his hands, he still couldn't hold them completely. Naturally, he couldn't block their enthusiasm and curiosity. They were still
They rushed to protrude their plump and smooth white buttocks from their fingers, or their cute cherry-red noses. Their youthful vitality was overflowing with trembling branches, flowing freely like a waterfall from Ma Mingkou.
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It was completely an electric discharge, numb and numb, making people feel as if all the veins and sources of the body were connected at once. Xu Sanxiao felt that all his physiological desires were like a rumbling motor, and warm undercurrents surged. From the end of the stick to the heart,
From fingertips to hair extensions, the passionate samba of Brazil and the high-spirited tango of Argentina are dancing.
In the wilderness of "xing", if she is a fierce horse, Xu Sanxiao is the greatest rider. He and she are indistinguishable from each other. They are connected by some mysterious, living, and passionate channel. They can only feel each other's bodies
So wonderful, Xu Sanxiao's enthusiasm is like a runaway horse, violent and violent at will, but he is calm and unified in his heart.
As she leaps straight in, rises and falls, spins, surfs, and runs wildly, she is galloping as if the universe has shifted.
Holding her smooth cheeks, he stared at her: full forehead, slightly closed eyes; round nose, straight nose wings, soft and flexible earlobes, jade arms, bare hands, and pink-red lips on the snowy peaks,
The small navel, the lower abdomen, the half-covered petals of the moist lotus palace, the wasp waist, the curved buttocks, the slender legs, the smooth ankles, and the pink Achilles tendon like a root, there is no place that has not been kissed, licked, sucked, no matter how hard it is.
Being ravaged by Xu Sanxiao’s unbridled fire.
Tongues - intertwined like wet silk, sometimes playing happily, sometimes fiercely attacking, wanting to swallow each other in one bite. The lips have been stuck together for a long time, still testing, hugging, lingering, searching
Reach the most comfortable angle of freshness.
After the passion has passed, the two people hug each other gently, either lying down or sitting quietly on top of each other. The Baozhu and the Lotus Palace are in close harmony with each other. In the silence, they experience the various subtle feelings of the moment, lightness and tranquility.
, relax????? For several hours, they seemed to have melted into each other. Holding their breaths, Xu Sanxiao even felt that his breathing had stopped. There was not a single thought in his mind, but he just captured some delicate feelings.
It rises naturally and then quietly retreats. Sometimes, the pestle softens slightly and then moves violently. Sometimes, it just quietly calms the energy and accumulates blood, activating the deepest source of vitality in life.
Everything has become one piece, inclusive, harmonious, like the sea, deep and silent, and constantly changing, rolling out those white waves in the consciousness. Fresh, every small touch is hearty, like moon dew
, as clear as day, as fresh as a bath, as gentle as the wind. Just like this, in the long-term warmth and teasing, in the unparalleled nourishment and care, Xu Sanxiao's treasured pestle became more and more full like a diamond pillar, unprecedentedly majestic.
, the beads are round and the stems are strong, plump and red, and the protruding veins are always jumping and blooming like an excited provocation.
And the fire spurting out from the top of the hard and soft peak has already completely softened Li Yan, like a bleating little lamb. She can't stand the burning heat at the top more and more, and she can't stand the continuous,
Rough and hard, but the brutal collision made her extremely soft. Just like this, Xu Sanxiao couldn't stand her profound softness, moistness and warmth.
In front of Xu Sanxiao's eyes was her crying, moaning, and ecstatic face when she arrived at Gao Xuchao. Her body violently and uncontrollably trembled, trembled, twisted, and writhed, and her nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.
It was so satisfying that she bit him hard on the shoulder and never let go.
She asked: "You are about to kill me, why are you so fierce?"
Xu Sanxiao said, "I'm afraid that you will be taken away by God tomorrow. He is too powerful. Compared with it, the only thing I can control is this moment." After saying this, his face was filled with sadness.
She said: "Hold me tight, keep wanting me, and let me die in your arms."
At the moment when her body tightened violently and she let out the last, long cry, at the last moment when she fell into coma and was empty, Xu Sanxiao also surged uncontrollably, gushing out like a thousand miles.
Yang, joy and pain are intertwined and mixed together. The soul is flying, and heaven and man are interacting.
At this time, the bright light of the morning sun was shining on the east window, dyeing the entire room a romantic orange-red color.
Xu Sanxiao was completely immersed in this beautiful tranquility. The deepest joy in life seemed to be a deep, indescribable, endless sweetness, and he died with the arrow of consciousness.
Entering the deep spiritual world, like one ten-millionth of a transparent hair, getting deeper and thinner, until it ends in a pure ice lake, where she dances gracefully. Xu Sanxiao is already
Reaching the depths of the soul, it was she, the hidden inner lover in the Niwan Palace, the innate source of great happiness and wisdom. Xu Sanxiao saw her again, exactly the same as the person in his arms at this moment.
This road is so long, and the search for thousands of lives is so long.
It felt like there was only deep blue around her, like the sky. Xu Sanxiao not only couldn't feel her body, he couldn't even find his own body. As if he had been injected with a fatal drug, Xu Sanxiao flew away freely.
, die, say goodbye to the vulgar and dull world! Die, die in love, die within "this addiction", let yourself die completely, and let the real life be resurrected, like some kind of eternal life.
The light shot into the chest, lighting up the once weak lamp again, and the heart seemed to become a bonfire.
Both he and she felt like they were back in the womb, living in each other and the care and love of nature. They felt that each other was a window, allowing each other to glimpse some deeper, broader and unshakable love.
!He and she were deeply loved, preserved, and perfected. From then on, they became one and were never separated again.
About two hours later, he and she woke up from a dream of faint joy.
Xu Sanxiao felt an energy of joy, a fresh and endless vitality, a tranquil and unmoving heart, and the helplessness gained from deep satisfaction, just like the clear and empty path from the reproductive area along the middle of the body.
The channels rush to the heart, and then spread to every channel in the body, nourishing, nourishing, sprouting, and relaxing in every cell. The fingertips, palms, and even cheeks, chest and abdomen, Dantian, calves, and even the neck and
You can feel the slight warm tremor and excitement on your lips.
An indescribable blooming and intoxication filled her blood, and she felt that her bright and soft heart was like a "pump" spreading relaxation, satisfaction and joy. Overflowing with warmth, she felt perfect. And she was nestled in
In his arms, his face was full of holiness and serenity, as if he was in deep harmony, as if he was meditating quietly, as if he was willing to wander in the beautiful picture in his heart silently and forever.
He and she hugged each other, caressed each other, and sat opposite each other for a long time, gazing at each other affectionately, without saying a word, both of them were deeply moved by the blessing from the spiritual world, like madmen who had drunk Shen Nian's old wine.
The sorrow and joy of being drunk for a long time made him and her express gratitude, sing, praise, shed tears and lament. This moment is a beautiful fragment that belongs to them, shining forever in a corner of the universe.
As time and space travel, years pass by, and Xu Sanxiao and Li Yan will always cherish this touching poem in their hearts.
Li Yan's eyes were filled with joyful and cherished tears, and she looked into Xu Sanxiao's affectionate eyes.
"Good brother, what are you worried about?" Li Yan asked quietly.
"When I think about you going back to school soon, I can't bear to leave you." Xu Sanxiao replied calmly.
Li Yan said: "You have nothing else to ask me?"
Xu San smiled and said: "To ask anything now is just gossip. Apart from your love, I don't have any leverage to talk to others."
Li Yan said: "Isn't this enough?"
Xu San smiled and said: "Zhao Yilong's friend almost broke my spirit and will after sixteen years of practice with just one look. Such a person is eyeing you, but I only have your love. How is this enough?"
She said affectionately: "You have no idea that you are so special."
Li Yan said: "Haven't you seen it yet? They actually don't have much malicious intent."
Xu San smiled and said: "What I want is to truly have you, not this situation where others can take you away from me at any time. The world is unkind and people's hearts are unpredictable. I can't place my hope on the kindness of others."
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He Wenyu only said that Yan Dongyang was Zhao Yilong's friend. But Xu Sanxiao had some hunch in his heart that this little girl Li Yan was not simple, and this matter was definitely not that simple. He felt that everything was out of his control.
He has long been accustomed to living in control of his own destiny, and does not like this unpredictable passive feeling. Like a traveler on the night road, followed by a giant snake peeping in the dark forest, life and death, his destiny is no longer under his control.
This ultimate love, in which both body and soul are sublimated, is so intoxicating. Li Yan is sleeping deeply in her arms, her Qi pulse is grand and long, and she is completely different from before. Xu Sanxiao gently settled her down, and then began to meditate.
, use hard practice to overcome inner fear and anxiety.
Li Yan is different from Mi Li'er. The latter lacks du lixing from body to soul, and is completely dependent on Xu Sanxiao, and is proud of it and never tires of it. In comparison, Li Yan is even more du li, she is like shrouded in a cloud
Xu Sanxiao feels hard to grasp everything about the Umantis flowers in the mist. The only thing he can do is to cherish the present, try his best to improve himself, and prepare to work hard one day in the future when God wants to take back this gift.
Fight!
The next morning.
Xu Sanxiao came to Zhenzhengfu and reported to her the arrival and departure of Zhao Yilong. He also informed her that Yangtze Dragon Group had agreed to cooperate with Xiemazhenzhengfu and Huxiao Villa. The two discussed it.
Some details. Xu Sanxiao said that Teacher Yan has arrived in Xiema Town. He has organized an inspection team composed of professors and students from the University of Geosciences to conduct a scientific inspection of the tiankeng. At that time, he plans to invite the provincial TV station to do a scientific inspection of the tiankeng.
Special report in this issue, this matter is very important, I will follow up on it in time.
Yang Hongling was very interested and even a little excited after hearing this. She said: "Well, Xu Sanxiao, I really have you. Others are making small moves, for fear of taking the scapegoat, but you have been making big moves, but you want to smash the scapegoat."
! If you keep going like this, not only will this sinkhole incident not be a bad thing, but it will become a great good thing. It will not only relieve the siege of the Xiping stronghold, but also remove the old nest of Tubal Road, killing two birds with one stone, and turning decay into magic."
After bidding farewell to Yang Hongling, he hung up the phone to Qi Rongrong as soon as he came out. Ever since the last time He Wenyu trampled to death a beautiful middle-aged woman of unknown origin in Chengdu, Xu Sanxiao had deliberately reduced the number of trips to Chengdu, fearing that the road between enemies would be narrow. Moreover,
It is true that he is not willing to have a close relationship with Zhao Haifeng.
This charming girl was at the Harmony of Heaven and Man. After receiving a call from Xu Sanxiao, she happily said: "You are such a little boy Xu Sanxiao. When you became an official, you left your friends behind, so you became a little boy."
The deputy mayor is like this, if you become the county magistrate or mayor, why don’t you forget about Brother Haifeng and me?"