The Laughing Pride of the Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (I)

And that Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying two people, in the plum village godlike life.

Since the Chinese mountain search for Feng Qingyang did not work, returned to Mei Zhuang after the couple, they do not leave the house.

Yaoqin and yu xiao, swordsmanship and martial arts, busy all day long.

The most wonderful than that Ren Yingying, pre-marriage character extreme shyness, after marriage in the boudoir, but passionate often teach that Linghu Chong laugh and cry.

This night, Linghu Chong riding on Ying Ying body. A big meat stick playing tricks, the passionate, but lack of sexual knowledge of the wife, made the whole body red, lewd water rolling, ai ai low scream.

“Brother Chong, you… you… stirred people …… to death several times, hey! Hey!” Cloaked in hair, Xiao Bai teeth bit her crimson lower lip.

Linghu Chong saw Ying Ying body soft, whispered and laughed: “You do not look like this after a long battle, how to be able to give birth to enough of our little Peach Valley six fairy?”

Ying Ying’s limbs spread out, full of blush: “You more than a few times love me, naturally give birth to enough six babies. Seven or even ten, “granny” me, can be born.”

Linghu Chong laughed: “I’m here to love you.” Taking that word, he set up Ying Ying’s snow-white legs and poked in towards that wet flesh hole again.

Deep within the Plum Villa, a hidden room. White veil draped curtains, vaguely visible behind the curtains, laying out a soft lining.

On the soft Ñ, lying on his back is a person with long hair covering his ears and plain white clothes. Just by looking at the hair, it is impossible to tell if it is a man or a woman. Just by looking at the hair, it is impossible to tell if it is a man or a woman.

The man was covered with a small quilt, as if he was extremely asleep.

Spring is in the air in Linghu Chong and Ying Ying’s room.

Suddenly the curtain shook slightly, in front of the soft couch, noiselessly stood a, plainly dressed, thin old woman. The candle flame beside the body, did not even shake a little.

That old woman looked down at the person on the soft couch, her gaze permeated with infinite affection.

At this moment, the candle flame “popped” lightly popped, the person on the couch opened his eyes. Seeing the old woman’s kind eyes.

Open your mouth and call, “Mom! You’re here!” The voice was “delicate and clear” and extremely joyful. She sat up.

The person on this soft couch, a pair of big eyes, clear and bright. Snow-white and beautiful melon face, clear and beautiful, colorful. It was actually a seventeen or eight year old girl with short hair.

The old woman whispered, “What? You still sleep alone?”

The beautiful young girl on the couch hung her head and said quietly, “My daughter still doesn’t dare…doesn’t dare…to be naked and Brother Linghu…this…that.”

The old woman was furious and could only whisper again, “Aigoo~ In vain, mom spent every night, avoiding those few former guardian experts of Blackwood Cliff, coming in to teach you how to have children with your husband.”

Sitting on the couch, holding her daughter’s small hand: “Lin’er, you have passed on your mother’s ice and snow intelligence and beauty like a fairy. But how come you didn’t have the guts of your father? Alas!”

Sighing again, he said, “At this rate, how will mom and your dad ever have grandchildren to hold?”

This pair of mother and daughter is no one else, it is that Hengshan Sword School little nun Yi Lin and her mother, the dumb granny.

One night three months ago, Monk Buquan came to visit Mr. and Mrs. Linghu Chong together with his mute grandmother.

Linghu Chong rejoiced, polite words said three or two sentences, pulled the monk is going to go down to hide wine cave drink.

The mute woman said in a thin voice, “Wait a minute! It’s not too late to drink after your daughter’s business is settled!”

The mute granny said with a sad face, “My precious daughter is about to die!” Two lines of tears fell down her cheeks.

Linghu Chong and Ying Ying were both startled and asked in the same voice, “Yilin? What happened to her?”

The mute granny shed tears and said, “She is becoming more and more emaciated and thin, Yiqing Sect Leader said that her master had told her during his lifetime that this child, with too much love in the human world, was not a Buddhist by nature. To forcefully atone for the sins of her parents is ultimately not feasible!”

She cried out, “Yiqing said that no medicine in this world can save Lin’er. Only “love” can save Lin’er. She told me to come to you!”

Linghu Chong’s mind, floated up “Ding Yi Shi Tai” that tall figure. As if seeing “Ding Yi” tears, standing in front of him. The right hand to make a request, the left hand holding a small nun.

The little nun opened a pair of point lacquer like eyes, that have as clear as the pool like eyes, slowly, such as fans of the fog, Judas Chuchu pitifully staring at him to see.

“Okiro! Okichiro! People are talking, why are you out of your mind?” Ying Ying pouted from the sidelines.

Linghu Chong shocked, back to God, in front of which there is what “Ding Yi”, the little nun?

In this way, three months ago, that clear and stunning little nun, Yi Lin, returned to the human world and grew her long hair.

And five days ago, and Linghu Chong married. Just as in that year in the Hanging Temple Spirit Turtle Pavilion, the dumb granny said: “The two girls do not distinguish between size, Ying Ying older by a few years, will be a sister.”

But five days, Yi Lin has not been and husband round room. No matter how well that Ren Yingying said, coaxing, is not willing. I do not know why?

The mute grandmother ran to see her baby girl on the third day and saw her with a joyful face.

This dumb granny, with her odd nature, but still has to beat around the bush and ask Yilin what’s wrong with her wedding night. Mom can help solve.

Yi Lin as long as you can and Linghu Chong together, which still care about him what the couple boudoir of fun things?

Mom asked, and with wide open eyes, she returned, “That night, Brother Linghu and Father, happy with their wine, were a little confused. My daughter served Brother Linghu to fall asleep. When I returned to the small room, I finished chanting the sutra again and also went to sleep alone.” She was so innocent.

The words only heard the dumb granny almost fainted on the ground. Straight scolded the fat monk, kill a thousand knives, miss her daughter’s good night event.

This night, the dumb granny came to care again. After talking for a while, the dumb granny said softly, “Someone is coming, so mommy will go first.”

Afraid of being seen, the daughter’s face will not look good. His body swayed and he lost sight of him.

It was Ying Ying who came in. She heard someone speaking in the hidden room from a distance and deliberately made a noise to startle.

Ying Ying was inserted by Linghu Chong, the whole body is soothing, get up to clean the body, thought of Yi Lin, then came over to see her.

Ying Ying knew that the one who had just been in this room was definitely the dumb granny, and did not ask about it.

Seeing Yi Lin’s big clear eyes, staring blankly outside, not knowing what she was thinking. He walked over, sat on the couch, and put one hand on her shoulder.

Yi Lin suddenly whispered, “Sister, I want to share a bed with Brother Linghu.”

Ying Ying sniffed and froze, turning her head to look at her. Only to see Yi Lin hanging her head, her hands covering her face, and her neck, as white as snow, had turned fiery red with shame. Even the backs of those plain white hands were red.

Ying Ying see little sister, still like a tender bud, can not help but great pity. Wrapped into her arms, whispered, “Tomorrow night, huh?”

Yi Lin’s entire red-hot head and face were buried in her arms, saying vaguely, “Sister said it is.”

The next day evening, the three washed their bodies, after dinner, Ying Ying avoided all the maids, pulled Yi Lin to the room. Quietly asked: “The matter between husband and wife, your aunt these days, all clear account?”

Yilin only felt her ears burning, shyly said, “Mom said something to me, teaching me to act according to her words.”

In fact, that Ren Yingying himself, the first night of marriage, things between husband and wife, or that prodigal son of Linghu Chong, the whole operation.

That night, she was groggy, but remembered it with incomparable joy.

Yilin sat in front of the round table in the room, a small round stool. On the round table were two cups of wine.

Two large red dragon and phoenix joy candles, quietly burning, the room was bright.

There was a soft thud at the door, and Miriam hurriedly lowered her head. Her husband entered the room and snapped the door shut with his backhand.

Linghu Chong end of the two cups of “cross cup wine”, laughed: “Come on, this is Ying Ying for you to prepare the ‘courageous wine’, you a cup, I a cup, drink a good … good rest. ” Thinking about Yi Lin’s cowardice, the word “sleep” became “rest”.

Yi Lin hands in a daze took over, holding up that jade cup, “bravely”, tilted his head and drank a cup bottom.

I only felt a burst of grape sweetness and a little bit of wine flavor, which went straight into my throat. Couldn’t help but scream, “Ah~!”

Has not yet closed his mouth, cherry lips have been sealed, mouth into a cool tea, that mouth full of spicy wine flavor, instantly disappeared without a trace.

What followed was a feeling she had never imagined.

A man who thinks by day, thinks by night, and sleeps and breaks into dreams.

Tender and timely hugs and kisses.

Originally, that Linghu Chong know that she does not dip wine, but see her naive, a mouth dry the cup of Western big grape wine. Rushed to contain a mouthful of cool tea, mouth to mouth into her mouth.

Yi Lin’s cherry lips were sealed, her body softened, and she closed both eyes tightly. What words her mother had taught her had long since been forgotten.

Just let her Brother Linghu do as he pleases.

Linghu Chong crossed his body and picked up Yi Lin, only to see that she was dressed in a white single garment, and did not tie her sash.

This embrace up, the upper lapel left and right flip open, Yi Lin a snow skin, all fall in her husband’s eyes.

That lapel was flipped left and right, and nothing was worn inside. An icy skin was exposed, and the shiny silk singlet was dwarfed in comparison.

Linghu Chong looked down and saw, two snow white, round big hemispheres. Crimson like nipples, still covered by the clothes.

I didn’t realize that this woman with a single, tall appearance had grown such large, beautiful breasts.

Normally covered by that surplice, I’m afraid that even Yilin herself didn’t know how big and fascinating her breasts were.

No wonder that Tian Boguang was bent on raping her.

Yi Lin felt a coldness in her chest and squinted to see Linghu Chong staring at her breasts.

I couldn’t help but feel a fever all over my body and whispered, “Sister Ying helped me dress. She said that you have to dress like this in the boudoir in order to have fun.”

Both cheeks blushed, “Brother, do you like it?”

Linghu Chong stumbled and almost fell. The big meat stick under his pants had risen to the point of spitting blood.

Looking back, he responded, “Love it! Love it!”

Carrying Yiren up to the dentist’s bed.

Lowering her head, she whispered in Yilin’s ear, “Taking her off is more like it!”

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (II)

Yi Lin knows that this big brother husband, to speak to himself, always like to joke.

But tonight, I am going to be with him and make love with him. But I am also afraid that he will really strip off his clothes.

So be it! Yilin thought, still turning over her sash and lying on the bed like a lamb to the slaughter.

Linghu Chong undressed. This lovely little wife, that pair of erect large breasts in front of her chest, when touched by his two hands, she was so excited that her breasts trembled Yi Lin was scared and expectant. As Linghu Chong gently touched and rubbed her breasts, she also carefully, reached out to touch Linghu Chong’s chest.

Instead, her hand touched a long scab of a scar. Yilin’s heart sank, and she closed her eyes tightly, stroking the scar.

Think of the past, in that Fuzhou back to the wild goose restaurant above, Linghu Chong in order to maintain their own, even by the Qingcheng faction of villains Luo Renjie, stabbed this sword.

Then in that Hengshan Qunyu brothel, for Linghu Chong dressing, first aid this dangerous injury. At that time, although the situation is dangerous, fortunately rely on the bodhisattva blessing brother, can not die.

I also remembered that in the outskirts of Hengshan City, I fed melons and told stories and so on.

A passion welled up in her heart, like a fire erupting from the ground, she could no longer suppress it and opened her eyes. Underneath the sword eyebrows, a pair of black and white eyes were also looking at her tenderly.

Yi Lin’s big eyes were mesmerized, lightly opened her vermilion lips, and softly called out, “Big brother!” . Stretching out her arms, she wrapped her arms around her husband’s head and neck and pressed her cherry lips.

The religious rules and regulations that had been imposed on the body and mind since childhood had collapsed.

Inherited from her father, the blood of the world and the passion of a young girl are unleashed.

Linghu Chong is exactly the same virtue. The ancients said: “mountains can be moved, sex can not be changed”. Then came down, revealed.

These two teenage couples, that night, they took down a bed.

Linghu Chong was kissed by Yi Lin to the point that he almost broke his breath, and with great difficulty, Yi Lin finally released her.

Yirin’s big eyes were tearful, but very happy.

Standing up, he stared at him, slowly shedding the singlet.

Under the candlelight, Linghu Chong only see her, cheeks red, cherry lips Zhu Run, short hair cover ear, two rows of slightly curved upward long eyelashes are moist with tears.

Another pay, exquisite and delicate, snow skin and jade skin, crystal clear body. Two plump, round breasts. Standing upright in front of the chest.

Under the flat white and clear belly, Linghu Chong only saw a small piece of black shiny hair. Two snow-white, rounded long legs, is tightly clamped that wonderful place.

This little wife, naked and shy on the bed. Like a young girl growing up, naked and shy look in the mirror.

Short hair Li Rong, again, never seen by Linghu Chong.

All over her body, she exuded a kind of temperament that was both innocent and gorgeous.

Yi Lin stood on the bed, stole a glance at Linghu Chong, see his eyes Gui Gui, is staring at their own belly look. Heart panic, do not dare to drop hand to cover that vital place, quickly clamped legs. But some heart regret.

Standing for a moment, and glanced at him, but has disappeared husband and son-in-law. Ate a shock, was about to turn back to look for people, that since childhood naughty famous Linghu Chong, boudoir or a look, suddenly from behind to hold Yi Lin.

It almost didn’t scare the little wife, who was born with half a gall.

Yi Lin was pressed underneath and gasped, “The next time you scare me like that, I’ll… I’ll…”

Linghu Chong laughed, “What are you going to do?”

Yi Lin did not take care of him, delicate hand to the bottom of the touch, pouted: “Big brother, how do you, with what naughty things to the bed? Topping people’s stomach hurts.”

Linghu Chong revealed his white teeth and laughed wistfully, “You and see.”

Yirin looked down at a large stick of meat bobbing its head, just above the small of her back.

Linghu Chong asked, “Ying Ying has introduced him to you, right?”

Miriam was flushed, “No, but mom told me about it.”

Linghu Chong added, “What did mom teach you to call him?”

Yilin straightened up and said, “Mom said that his name is called a phallus, also known as a phallus now.”

Linghu Chong thought in his heart, our mother-in-law, originally is a nun. That can teach what good things?

Laughing, she said, “We can’t call him such an unpleasant, vulgar name in the boudoir.”

Yilin asked naively, “Then, what should I call it?”

Linghu Chong said: “You and first scratch, touch to see, he like what?”

Yi Lin’s small hand fearfully touched over, her red face shyly said, “Hmm~ it’s weird, like a short stick.”

Linghu Chong stifled a laugh and said, “Let’s call him Big Meat Stick, Big Meat Stick or Big Baby, okay?”

Yi Lin frowned, “Can Sister Ying call him the same?”

Linghu Chong secretly said in his heart, “Ying Ying’s boudoir, despite the enthusiasm, is this is not good, that is not good.”

Another quick thought, “It’s still Senior Sister Yilin who’s a good liar, again!”

Kissing Yi Lin’s fragrant lips, “Naturally, you both call him by the same name.”

Kissing her fragrant lips again, “Here, touch him and call him.”

Yi Lin two hands gently that big meat stick hold, towards the fox chung smiled: “I want to call him to do big baby.” Ling Fuchong straightened the big meat stick, that Yi Lin all beautiful and incomparable meat scent, the committee has taught him to be unable to hold back.

Both of Yilin’s soft, slippery hands took hold of the meat stick again and stroked it around.

Anxious in his heart, he jerked his stick and laughed, “Come, lie down, senior brother will drill a set of stick skills for you.”

Yilin, as naive as she was, knew what he was up to.

Her face was red with shame and she felt as if her whole body was on fire. It was sweet and a little panicky at the same time.

The heart thumped straight, as if there were a thousand deer, in a careful room, taut jumping in general.

In a soft voice, he said, “Brother, you have to be gentle.”

Lie down and spread your pink legs.

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (3)

Linghu Chong gently caressed her crimson nipples with one hand and lightly stroked her soft pubic hair with the other. Gradually moved his finger inside. What he touched was a wet slit, tender and slippery.

After a few light touches, Miriam only gave a nasal “hmmm”.

Her husband and son-in-law also applied two fingers, the tender lips gently peeled open. Caressing the nipple of the hand, holding the rod, the head of the rod against the mouth of the hole stained with nectar, not light or heavy grinding up.

Linghu Chong gasped and whispered and laughed beside her ear, “Lin’er, is this stick technique any good?”

Yilin’s nostrils grew more and more delicate. Her hands tightly embraced her husband and son-in-law, only feeling hot all over, but not knowing what was wrong.

Hearing Linghu Chong this question, only could not help but open his mouth “ah ~”, called out. A burst of previously unknown pleasure, from that rod head grinding, leaking out.

In a low, echoing voice, “Good…fun.”

Linghu Chong put that stick head, grinding and drilling at the same time, Yi Lin whispered, “Brother, it will hurt!”

Linghu Chong is greatly experienced. After slowing down a little and warming up for a moment, he started grinding again. Yi Lin also continued to hum happily.

The nectar that seeped out of the precious hole, the more it was rubbed, the higher Yi Lin’s humming became.

Linghu Chong suddenly, drilled the head of the rod along the nectar into the treasure hole.

Yi Lin only screamed, before she could return to her senses, but the pain had disappeared. What followed was the rising heat of a large meat stick inserted underneath.

Linghu Chong tongue twisted her soft and fragrant, but contained in the mouth of the small tongue. That stick also slowly pushed inward. Yi Lin opened her big eyes, looking at him obliquely, suddenly both eyes closed, her eyebrows knitted, a crystal teardrop, rolled down from the corner of her eyes.

Linghu Chong compassionately kissed the tear stains at the corner of her eyes. The whole big meat stick, had been inserted into that jade hole, not a trace of it remained.

Yi Lin tightly embraced him and softly said, “Brother, how could it be this painful?” Those vermilion cherry lips were also turning pale.

Linghu Chong did not know how to answer is, only extremely gentle caress her. Looking at her, the poor look, but also delicate and beautiful, the body undulating rank.

The rod that was in her vagina, wrapped tightly and warmly, was still moving.

This prodigal son is afraid of Yi Lin again pain, but also forced down. To make a Linghu family’s unique “bed fixed body”, a move to the lower body to be fixed.

Yirin’s lower body, even more so, had to lighten and micro-breathe.

Yi Lin heart wondered: “This baby first went to touch, seems to be not so huge. Now in the door, how could it become like this, both big, hard and long, and is hot?” The whole vagina is almost burst.

Two young boys and girls, naked, skin to skin, and each other’s desire. The upper body stirred not long, sohu family’s unique “bed fixed body” has been almost can not hold out.

Yi Lin face with peach blossom, do not dare to open their eyes, shy mosquito voice: “Senior brother, you this stick, how only make two strokes finished?”

Linghu Chong groped her breasts and whispered, “The third move of this stick technique, you have to draw it out to make it.”

Yi Lin opened her eyes and delicately said, “How can that be!” She forcefully wrapped her arms around Linghu Chong, not allowing him to draw out.

Linghu Chong laughed: “You just don’t rush!” Kissing her fragrant lips, “Come on, let go!”

Yilin blushed and let go of both hands.

Linghu Chong gently, the meat stick that was tightly wrapped in the vagina, withdrew a large part of it.

Miriam’s heart, following, rose to her throat.

The rod gently pushed in again, but a heart of Yilin did not follow back. A little pain and a little fear.

That stick and gently withdrew, and then pushed in. After a few dozen times, Yi Lin was so happy that her legs were trembling, and in her heart, she really admired this set of stick method of Brother Linghu.

Linghu Chong laughed, “Lin’er, this is the basic stance for the third move of this stick technique.”

Yi Lin said in a dizzying voice, “Senior brother, to… to teach a few more moves, and then… to come over again!”

Linghu Chong pretended to be mysterious, whispered: “Wait for me to change the trick!” As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth to hold her nipple. Lips, tongue all come. Also sucked, also sucked, tongue rolled, that meat stick is also drawn to the doorway, and then pushed hard into it.

Miriam screamed, ten fingernails, barely sinking into her husband’s back.

Sticking a big baby in his little meat hole squeezed out another stream of nectar.

That prodigal son of Linghu Chong, in the Ying Ying first night has experience, early anticipation of her reaction, holding the round little buttocks, constantly long pumping long send, but are gently, softly.

Yilin, who was full of joy, even her soul was joined to her husband’s. The place that was only accessible during bath time was poked from the top to the bottom by her husband’s “big baby”. The place that can only be touched during bathing time was stabbed from the top to the bottom by her husband’s “big baby”. It also brings a burst of pleasure.

She really wanted to open her mouth and scream, but she bit her lower lip, not daring to make a sound for fear of obscuring her husband’s ears.

Soon, it was too much to resist, that nasal, low “Mmmm! Uhh!” , “Hmph! Hmph!” Chanting up.

At the bottom of that precious hole, the nectar was overflowing, and the bed was vaguely diffused with an aroma.

Linghu Chong heard his little wife’s chirping sound, under the candlelight, see Yi Lin two small white teeth, biting the lower lip, halo red face, leading their own impact, do not dare to open their mouths to make a sound.

I can’t help but feel my soul fluttering, remembering the past on the Xianxia Ridge, where I pretended to be General Wu Tiande. To rescue the Hengshan School’s Tingjing Shidai, master and disciple encountered the enemy night attack.

At that time, he had sworn that even if he ruined his life, he would keep Yi Lin safe.

Linghu Chong thought of this, the mood stirred, gently lowered his wife’s ass, meat stick against the depths.

Hands wrapped around Yi Lin, lips pressed against her cherry lips, the tip of his tongue gently stirring her little tongue . Yi Lin’s tongue, raw, timidly greeted him.

Not long after, the two tongues were passionately entwined together. Linghu Chong also switched to a more intensive long draw and long send.

Yilin was inserted more excited, the hole in the nectar flow ceaselessly, the whole body red. Low trembling voice: “brother, I do not know how,” pretty face buried in the arms of Linghu Chong, shyly said: “I’m so happy, but I … I seem to want to pee …? Not good! Out…out!” Hands tightly embraced her husband.

Linghu Chong also felt a strong spasm of the treasure hole, whip hit the rod is very comfortable. Then a channel of hot flow in all directions and rushed immersed in the head of the rod. Linghu Chong put the big stick and then short pumped a few times, that stick a beating, forbid him not to be able to, the top of the depths, towards the Yi Lin treasure hole, the deepest part of the flower room, shot and shot again. Note a large cylinder of semen.

For a moment, the husband and wife mingled with each other, and the inside of the boudoir was quiet, and only the two, a thick and a thin hush gasp could be heard.

In a moment, the Xi candle exploded lightly.

Yi Lin stroked Linghu Chong’s chest and said in a serious manner, “I want to draw some images of our son and daughter.”

Linghu Chong heard a blank stare, and then teasingly laughed: “How do you draw the law? And say to hear.”

Yi Lin said mysteriously, “Unspeakable, unspeakable. Once painted, naturally give their father a look.”

Linghu Chong heard is “they”, but also serious eight hundred said: “You want to think will draw a few sons and daughters?”

Yi Lin has just broken the body, talking about children, the face that still carries a three-point childishness, but also through the color.

“Three boys, three girls. What do you think, dear father of all the children?”

Linghu Chong rolled up and laughed, “If you want to be a father and mother, we need to have a child as soon as possible.” One hand dug into her lower part.

Yilin’s pussy was caught in his hand, and thinking of the smell of that cumming earlier, she gave a cry, her legs shy and clenched.

Linghu Chong one palm clamped there . Yi Lin leg root, skin delicate. Young and practicing martial arts, the muscles are very elastic. A small piece of pilose hair in the center of the palm, fingers stretching, is even more slippery and delicate.

This prodigal son, the heart of the joyful, only feel heaven and earth, can not compare to this place. Closed eyes and cracked mouth, the flexible middle finger, as if making a sword, in Yi Lin just opened the door shortly after the lips, road, nucleus, between the rubbing to roll to go.

Yi Lin whole body fever, two legs do not know loose, tight that side is. Moaned, the whole disk to let go, along with her husband, to the fullest extent of the manipulation.

Inside my mind, there were images of my husband smiling and laughing, holding up that big baby, doing all sorts of stick tricks to seduce himself.

Just as he was thinking of blushing, Linghu Chong suddenly laughed, “The Overlord lifts the tripod!”

Yilin’s two tender white and slender legs were lifted up, startled, “Oops, what are you doing? Brother!”

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (4)

Yilin did not know that this already has two wives, and is well-known, the first sword of the jianghu son-in-law, why is still naughty as in the past?

And I can’t figure out what he’s trying to do with his legs up in the air.

I don’t believe that this ugly “king lifting the tripod” has anything to do with having children.

Seeing that her thighs were not only lifted up by the “King”, but also separated by him. Yi Lin’s pair of snow-white, flawless, slender and dazzling jade legs, unexpectedly blushed with shame, not knowing what to do.

Just when he was at a loss for words, the “King” poked his big baby into the place where he had just been so happy. It was both painful and enjoyable.

Yi Lin, in pain and wanting to, faintly said, “Senior, be gentle.” When her hand probed, a big, hot, hard meat stick was still a long way from coming in. She almost fainted in shock.

Linghu Chong also pity jade, listen to her softly, delicate and moving. The rod could not help but slightly lighten, but ultimately still all the top in the end, both gently breathed a sigh of relief.

Not very large, but rich round, beautifully shaped breasts in front of the chest. White jade-like body, high legs, clear and beautiful absolute theory of the face, so that Fox Chong looked a dizzy. And look at the bottom of the Yi Lin, that contains a large meat stick, honey overflow, pink as a childlike girl like labia, into the look. Can not help but meat stick soaring, hands holding jade legs, thrusting up.

This time, Yi Lin’s pussy, although still vaguely painful, but has been able to appreciate the “stick method” of the wonders.

The more Linghu Chong inserted the heavier, Yi Lin happy do not know what to do. At this moment, the heart even remembered, mom taught with her the night before the husband and wife boudoir way.

Mom said, “Lin’er! You have been a nun in Hengshan Baiyun nunnery since you were a child, and today you are fortunate to have a husband, but not alone. You must hold onto your husband physically and mentally, and in the boudoir, you must make your husband happy. Winning rolls!”

Mom also said that Dad couldn’t forget her and sought her out at the ends of the earth. Most of the reason for this is because in the bedroom, mom served dad comfortably and happily.

Yirinu remembers her mother’s blushing, shy face when she said that.

Yilin thought of this, Linghu Chong a stick is top into the center of the flower. Remembering mom those words, the show eyebrow a frown, hey ~ the low low light screamed, delicate and swinging, the small cunt is also quite out.

Although this sound is low, listen to in the ears of Linghu Chong, but it is shocking. Stimulate the big meat stick at once, stick to the bottom, flower center pounded honey juice overflowing.

Yi Lin couldn’t help it any longer, letting go of her sandalwood mouth and grunting. Hands grasping the bed sheet, small cunt high up. A jade-like, naked body on the bed, crying and twisting.

Anyone who does not believe, she is the year, timidly followed in the “Ding Yi Shidai” behind, that “speak delicate and crisp, colorful and beautiful, graceful body, fair and graceful”. Later in Mount Hua, but a sword killed Yue Buqun, and famous martial arts Hengshan sword school pretty nun, Yi Lin.

This time, Linghu Chong even cheat with abduction, changed a variety of positions, Yi Lin shy almost want to cover the face, and her husband big line of this boudoir music.

Every time Linghu Chong changed his position, Yi Lin’s water flowed more than once.

Miriam knew that her husband was taking great pleasure in her body.

And she herself was attracted by her husband’s kind of, in the midst of the mischievous and cheeky, righteous and chivalrous temperament, and her soul had long since belonged to him.

Now he is making some messy “stick method”, stabbing people all over the body trembling, so comfortable that can not shout loudly.

Yi Lin and shy and anxious, that since childhood practiced Hengshan Sword School internal strength, one of the style, “a thousand tides back to the flow”, but sent out on their own.

This “Thousand Tides” style is designed for women. The qi moves to the uterus, and the pussy shrinks and releases. I heard my husband grunt, and the big stick poked a few times in the depths.

Yilin didn’t dare to be lucky again, clamping her thighs tightly around his waistline, feeling that big meat stick, as if the whole thing was plunged into the depths of her womb. There was a throbbing, spurting out hot liquid, hitting the most sensitive part of the womb hard.

Yilin gave a long, delicate ai~ and her cunt spasmed. She also sprayed back that big meat stick, full of nectar on her head and face.

The two of them looked at each other as if they had finished practicing swordsmanship and morning lessons, limp and panting.

In love with the night, that more young Yilin rest a moment, the beauty of the eyes open, see lying on the side of a “rectangular face, sword eyebrow thin lips”, it is their own day and night thinking of Brother Linghu, also open eyes, Zheng Zheng looked at himself. In a flash, remembered that year outside Hengshan City, the wilderness, he held him to escape.

At that time, in the midst of panic, when he looked down, he also saw him staring at himself with such a gaze.

Yi Lin eyes to see the whole body naked, can not help but great shame, head drilled into the arms of Linghu Chong, doubt is in a dream.

The sound of roosters could be heard in the distance, but the pair of big red wedding candles were still bright.

Miriam sat at her study case, recalling an image.

It was a shiny brass mirror.

A man and a woman were reflected in the bronze mirror.

Female, plain face, lips, face with three shy, hair long can cover the ear. A pair of pool-like eyes, full of love, staring at the man.

The man in the mirror had long, dark hair. Sword eyebrow flying, handsome and bright. Despite his serious face, his eyes showed a childish mischievous smile, also staring deeply at the woman in the mirror.

Yilin took the mirror image that had been burned into her heart and “saw” it once more.

Lift the brush and start painting.

The sun gradually crossed the melon shed outside the window. This young woman with a pure and good heart just doesn’t know that time flies and doesn’t know how to rest. She is still concentrating on her painting.

Linghu Chong quietly stepped into the study, the room was silent.

Seeing Yi Lin lying on the case, he hurriedly leapt over. Only to see Yi Lin’s cheeks scarlet, the corners of her mouth with a smile, sleeping soundly.

On the left side of the case, a few sheets of paper are stacked in a haphazard manner. The right side of a few is very neat. Linghu Chong has seen, the right side of the stack of the top one, is a painting, all the same man. Full, neatly arranged, on the three under the three total of six detective portrait.

The second, then all the same woman. It was also full, neatly arranged, with the same top three and bottom three for a total of six portraits.

Two paper painted people, are extremely young, at most fifteen, sixteen years old, Linghu Chong do not recognize, but also feel very familiar.

The small stack on the right, six in all.

Linghu Chong looked at the bottom one, but painted six extremely cute little dolls.

A heartbeat later, I went back to the first one. Looking carefully again, the six boys in the painting were six, not one.

And those boys, each eye reveals the mischievous look, live and let live, is exactly six small Linghu Chong.

But the mouth is fuller and the chin is more playful than that of Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong gazed deeply at the sleeping Yi Lin. In his heart, he sighed, “The shape of these children’s mouths and chins are really like their mothers.”

Yi Lin spent a lot of thought, she and Linghu Chong two, beautiful, handsome, all picked out, painted into a picture. I pray that my children are all as beautiful and handsome as this.

Linghu Chong set up the painting, took off his coat and lightly covered Yi Lin’s back. A flying body, noiselessly out of the study.

In Yilin’s sleep, there was a group of dolls pestering Linghu Chong, all cheeky and naughty.

Dreaming, dreaming, a mournful huqin sound came faintly in the distance. The sound of the huqin is accompanied by a delicate singing voice, singing: “Hengshan outside the city of broken heart of the bitter child soul travel seven heavens, Yi Lin has entered the plum Zhuang married Chong Lang. The secret room healing hiding place, east five west ten left sheet music. Return to earth to find a soulmate, do not make the treasure into a waste land.”

Those words, sung over and over again, several times, faded and eventually disappeared.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered a person, woke up with a big shock. Indoor darkness, only the window slanting in a line of moonlight.

Right at this moment, a person leaped into the door, the person had not yet landed on the ground, that is, the voice called out, “Sister, it’s me!” Ying Ying’s voice.

Yi Lin was stunned and said in a shaky voice, “Sister Ying! That huqin sound is?” Ying Ying, however, did not answer her.

Only a little firelight flickered in the darkness, and Ying Ying lit the oil lamp. Then she answered, “Mr. Mo!”

Yilin said in a horrified voice, “No! It’s not! It’s…it’s…the girl who sang the words, she…she…is dead, Brother Linghu and I buried her with our own hands.”

“Right! Buried in the barren mountains outside Hengshan City.” Linghu Chong pushed open the window as he spoke and leapt in.

Ying Ying frowned, “Who are you talking about?”

Yi Lin and Linghu Chong looked at each other, Yi Lin was silenced and Linghu Chong said, “Qu Fei Yan!”

When Yilin heard this, her two feet went weak and she fell down on the

Ren Yingying was ice smart and looked at Yi Lin, “Elder Qu Yang Qu’s granddaughter?”

Linghu Chong face full of suspicion replied: “Exactly!” Sighing, said with a straight face: “This girl, in my life-saving grace, and behavior and I have quite similarities, this matter must be found out!”

And also described, when Fei Bin shameless, brutal murder of the little girl Qu Fei Yan, and finally for Mr. Mo chopped off. Himself and Yi Lin personally buried Qu Fei Yan, Qu Yang grandchildren, Liu Zhengfeng and the evil Fei Bin four people, and so on.

And said and Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng two people on their deathbed, entrusted themselves to find a soulmate to pass the song thing.

This passing of the song was something that Ying Ying had heard him talk about a long time ago.

I didn’t expect that there would be such a dangerous first part. Accompanying him to block the dangerous first part, but is the poor, paralyzed on the Lin Yi.

Ying Ying couldn’t help but be filled with gratitude and sat beside her, wrapping her arms around her head and placing it on her shoulder. Cherry lips gently stroked Yi Lin’s short hair.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong laughed and said, “Ying Ying, Lin’er is scared into that kind of appearance, tonight I two will accompany her to sleep!”

Ying Ying sniffed, her face was full of haze, and she gave him a blank look, “You’re just mixing up the water.”

Linghu Chong laughed, “We are born to be chivalrous and protect weak women!”

He also said, “It’s getting late, so I think that we should bathe, have dinner, and go to bed together. We can discuss this matter at the same time, saving time, and Lin’er will not be left alone or afraid. What do the two ladies think?”

Two women listen to their husbands said really reasonable, are full of nonsense, wet cunt, shy with that Linghu Chong went out.

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (V)

The closer they got to the big bath room, the more unnatural the two women became. On the contrary, that Linghu warrior, with one hand, grabbed them so tightly that they couldn’t escape even if they wanted to.

Yi Lin said, “Big brother, I just made a drawing, and my hands are covered in ink color. You let me go first and go wash up before entering the bath room, okay?”

Linghu Chong said with a stern face, “Not good! Into the bath room, I’ll help you wash, it’s only good if you help me wash!”

Ying Ying listened to the side, heart thumping. The thought of naked “I help you wash, you help me wash”, feet soft, brain quickly thinking of a way to get out.

Linghu Chong and her together, with life and death many times. She slightly beat, Linghu Chong know, this “real” lady, also want to desert.

At that moment, let go of her hand, did not move, changed to embrace her waist. But the hand is higher and higher, also tighter, more and more touching closer and closer to the surplus fruitful breasts.

Right hand according to the law, also the devil’s claw secretly touched that pure Yi Lin, a pair of breasts.

Although through the clothes, but so to their own lady, sneak touch method, Linghu Chong is happy to crack a secret smile.

The two women, also all pretend to be confused. Silence, red face, let that Linghu warrior nonsense, no longer want to escape.

Entering the bathing room, Linghu Chong loosened the two women and closed the door behind them. Laughing, he said, “Just now, walking in the corridor, I thought of a good way for three people to bathe.”

Young Yirin’s eyes were wide open and curious as she waited for what was to follow.

Ying Ying, however, glared at the bottom of him, the part that was up high. Skimming her mouth, as if she already knew that this prodigal son was going to come up with something again.

Linghu Chong said in a serious voice, “First, you have to undress naked first. Second, the youngest age person has to wash the oldest age person. Third, the next oldest, the oldest to help her wash. Fourth, the oldest person can choose anyone to wash him. Fifth, the youngest will be washed by the other two. That’s it, the lord of this manor has declared this matter, and it cannot be changed! Let’s begin!”

Yilin waited for half a day, but it was such a “bathing rules announced by the lord of the manor”.

Ying Ying listened to his nonsense for a while, is also unable to laugh and cry. Since it is “the lord of the manor announced this matter, can not be changed”, tonight this “hijacking” seems to be difficult to escape.

Linghu Chong knows the two ladies shy, took the lamp stick, the bath room four lamps are extinguished. This bath room of two ventilation wells, both lead to the side of the house, and above the wooden canopy. Therefore, once the lights are out, the whole bath room is suddenly dark.

He quickly stripped off his clothes and stood guard by the door listening quietly. Between the three of them, he has the highest internal strength, and Yilin is the worst. Inside the bath room, pitch black, listened to half a day, no movement. And then concentrate on listening, reach out and grab, touch, short hair, fruit is Yilin.

At that moment, peeling pig skin like, Yi Lin body stripped naked. The two skin to skin, Yi Lin breath gradually coarse.

In the darkness, Linghu Chong up and down his hand, touching Yi Lin lewd seepage more than one, open mouth, panting repeatedly, whispered: “Big brother, you are not going to take a bath? How to touch people this place, that place?”

Linghu Chong also lowered his voice and laughed: “According to the provisions of Article 5, the youngest, by the other two to help her wash. You Ying sister hide and seek, also do not know where to hide, I see, tonight you will ‘dry cleaning’ good.”

Yi Lin was anxious to hear this and stomped her feet, “What…what do you mean by ‘dry cleaning’, I don’t want it!”

At this moment, Linghu Chong rushed to the left, probing a fish, laughing; “Lin’er, do not have to ‘dry cleaning’, well …” then that is no sound.

Linghu Chong probe hand a fishing, caught the surplus. Then the hands of the Ying Ying, is also peeling pigskin, peeling the whole body, during which also inevitably, touching the milk gouging Yin.

Since caught, in the dark, Ying Ying is enthusiastic. Cherry lips always stick to her husband, the hand also enthusiastically touched the big, hard as an iron rod of the big meat stick of Linghu Chong.

The two of them were having a good time on that side, and Yi Lin was alone, standing naked in the darkness. Linghu Chong’s words were cut off before he finished speaking. In the darkness, remembered “Qu Fei Yan”, obviously buried her with a stone, how? She came out from the grave again. The heart is afraid. Gently called: “Big brother, Ying sister, where are you?” Hands forward, recognizing the faint sound emitted by the two, blindly touched the past.

Good like Ying sister’s voice, but “array of nasal voice, Yi Lin heart thumped, blushing.

Stopped, and listened for half a second, only to feel a wet heat between the roots of the legs, itchy, but the buttocks are cool and cold, as if someone is blowing. Hurriedly touched again.

As she listened, she probed ahead with both hands, finally touching a body with hard muscles. Heart great joy, was about to scream with joy.

At this time, Linghu Chong was touched by her, the upper body a turn, a hand and embraced a self-involved wife. Lower body that big meat stick is still unceasingly, in the Ying Ying that exquisite incomparable, crystal clear “special treasure cup”, stirring to and fro. Only a moment’s effort, the insertion of Ying Ying lying on her knees in the stone bath pool, breathing heavily.

Yilin was caught under his arm, her body moving with the jerk, and she couldn’t see anything in the darkness. All that could be heard from underneath was, “Pop! Snap! Snap!” The sound of flesh hitting flesh, accompanied by Sister Ying’s gasping voice, and from time to time, “Ai! Ai!” The sound of “Ai! Ai!

The more Yilin heard, the hotter she got, even though it was in the dark, she was so shy that even her neck was red.

Yi Lin clamped there, was thrown seven dizzy, hot, is not sure what to do is. Linghu Chong, however, grabbed her one hand again, led to a place.

When Yilin touched it, she almost died of shame. At her hand, she felt her husband’s big, hard, steaming baby, all slippery, stabbing Ying in the “stick method”. She touched the place, a muddy, the big baby in and out, very lively. I was embarrassed for a while, the situation I was most afraid of, just like this. Luckily, no one could see it.

Yi Lin hurriedly shrunk her hand, but beside her ears, she heard Linghu Chong’s low, mesmerizing voice: “Come, it’s your turn to wash.”

Yilin mumbled, “Is this ‘dry cleaning’?” She originally did not want any “dry cleaning”, but now she was eager to try!

Yi Lin was naked, facing the large stone bath, holding the edge with her hands in the dark. Linghu Chong spoons stacked on top of each other, close to her back. A pair of warm hands, caressing her breasts hanging in front of her chest, face buried in her back, everywhere smell her body fragrance. Smooth as congealed fat back, Linghu Chong several times can not help, stretch out the tip of the tongue to lick.

When Yi Lin was in a state of confusion, she did not care that Ying Ying was dipping in the pool, which was pitch black anyway. Back to fumble Linghu Chong’s lips, and feel the legs between the roots of the legs, is on top of her husband’s large meat stick. Can not help it, the nose long humming out.

He spread his legs, and was about to explore his hand to grab that big rod, when he felt a slight pain, and that big rod, without knocking on the door, gently pushed its way in along the nectar.

That said, sister, in fact, Ying Ying’s body and mind were also encountered in the same way, and under the confusion, so thought. I split my legs, so that my husband can try to penetrate and penetrate into the very deep. So that they can also and his joyful entanglement, share the fisherman’s pleasure.

Linghu Chong mastered the whole situation, make what “the master announced the bathing regulations”, so proud.

Now, Ying Ying was contentedly dipping into the pool.

Little Yilin also spread her legs and was being “dry-cleaned” by him.

This was the third time he had stabbed this lovable, compassionate little wife from behind.

The first two times that Linghu Chong recalls, it was on her first night.

At that time, Yi Lin split her thighs, limbs on the bed, kneeling on the embroidered quilt. The whole body is as white as jade, a round like white porcelain ass, was cheated by him high up there. Under the bright light of a pair of big Xi candle, Linghu Chong watched his big meat stick, wrapped in lustful liquid, in between the white porcelain ass, in and out.

Between her asses, two pink lips frothed and spit on the big meat stick.

Linghu Chong inserted, while touching that like white porcelain, round ass. Really afraid of too hard, all of a sudden to break the white porcelain.

Linghu Chong remembered that time, he “stick method” to the emergency, stick under the small wife, has been lying on the was, only left like white porcelain, round buttocks are still high up, that contains a big stick of two pieces of pink lips, but also excited to turn red. Asked his wife how this trick “stick method”?

The little wife looked back at him, full of pregnant love, also full of blush. Then the whole body lying on the embroidered quilt, can not move.

Now, even though it was pitch black, it was as if Linghu Chong could still see, Yi Lin’s round like white porcelain ass.

His rod rose some more and twisted a bit, his hips swinging, his rod pulling out and plunging back in.

In the darkness, although Yi Lin has no scruples, Ying sister is present, but also do not dare to be too indulgent. Only low humming, favoring the bottom of the meat stick in and out of the cave, poof! Thumbs up! Pfft! Thumbs up! Loud and clear.

Yilin was ashamed and embarrassed, but did not know how to stop them from making a sound. Unless you tell big brother not to thrust again.

Her heart stirred, and her little cunt was also sometimes tight and sometimes loose. In the darkness, Linghu Chong meat stick was clamped, the more inserted the more vigorously, the more the nectar flowed the wetter. Poof! Thumb! Plop! Snort! Sound, is more big do.

It had come to this, and little Yirin was already gasping for air from the penetration, and didn’t care any more.

“Darkness”, indeed, can fuel many criminal minds, but it can also eliminate certain fears. Just like in the bath room now. Ying Ying, soaking in the hot water, pondered in her heart: “According to Chonglang’s nature, this prodigal son, after this, in the boudoir, must be full of tricks. Lin’er has been a monk since she was a child, and her personality is shy and different from normal people, so she should be guided. Otherwise the days are long, not the way.”

She herself is shy and different, but in the relationship between the two, of sisterhood.

Seeing darkness all around, it was a good opportunity. Gather your courage and listen for the sound.

While Yi Lin was lying on her back and gasping for air, there was a slight sound of water, and a pair of wet, but warm and soft hands touched her back like a blind man groping. A pair of wet but warm and soft hands touched her back like a blind man groping for it, and then gently scratched her back.

In the darkness, Yi Lin was taken aback, not daring to move or make a sound. The person was harmless, and her demeanor brought out a burst of fragrance and gentleness. Should it be Sister Ying? How could it be?

Those hands, stroking and scratching with one hand, the other hand touched little Yirin’s breasts that were hanging down because she was lying on her back.

A hot breath came by his ear, “Is Shifu’s stick skills powerful?”

It was Sister Ying, Yi Lin was too shy to look up, squinted her eyes toward the voice, but it was just pitch black.

At that moment, he strengthened his courage and replied in a thin voice, “Indeed, it is very powerful.” After saying that, the red face was buried in the arm.

The two of her whispered speech, Linghu Chong heard every word in the ear. Flesh stick big rise, heart great joy. Straight want to fight a little life, even in the bath pool Ying Ying, also pull out, while black and killed under the stick.

Both hands held onto Yi Lin’s small waist, plunging little Yi Lin to her death. A large stream of hot semen was shot into the depths of YiLin’s youthful, shy womb to her heart’s content.

The three of them dipped inside this large stone bath made of finely crafted stones in the dark. It was so uncomfortable.

It’s dark, but that’s what makes this bathhouse so much more interesting.

These two girls, before they were married, one was a “holy nun” and the other a “nun”. How could they have imagined that they would fall in love with the same man as another woman, and that they would both be honored and married to him? She also hoped to be married for seven more lifetimes!

Despite her shyness, the “Holy Nun” was the elder sister of little Yilin. Just now alone in the bathtub, she had thought of guiding little Yilin to adapt to or join hands to cope with the hundred kinds of tricks of the prodigal husband in the boudoir in the future.

Tonight’s the night.

According to the “Bathing Rules announced by the Master of the House”, Article 5, the youngest person will be washed by the other two.

Linghu Chong and Ying Ying, the two of them, had higher martial arts skills. Hearing, touching, and all aspects of senses were more sensitive than Little Yi Lin.

The use of fingers is also dexterous, and in the bath, the duo caresses and finger presses, grasping, pinching, malleting and patting. Most of the parts that Ying Ying touches are hands, feet, fingers and neck.

Linghu Chong, on the other hand, always made a big deal out of little Yilin’s breasts, thighs, pussy and underarms and buttocks.

It wasn’t that he was dirty and nasty, he just had the bright idea that there were some women who, for the rest of their lives, might be too ashamed or unaware to get sexual pleasure themselves, from those parts.

Therefore, it is necessary for husbands, and only husbands, to be able to help them achieve sexual pleasure. What’s more, if they don’t, neither of them is really happy!

Yirin was “washed” all over her body and turned red, like a boiled shrimp. She felt her pussy burning and bubbling. Her brother’s hand still kept touching her.

Yi Lin one hand into the bottom, blocking him, dreaming said: “Brother, you do not touch that place, put the ear close to over, and listen to me talk …”

Yilin’s pussy, breasts and thighs were soaking in the warm water, which made Foxchou lose his mind as he touched them.

Not knowing what she was going to say, he had to stop and fumble his ear to her cherry lips.

Only a fragrance could be smelled coming from her mouth, and Yi Lin said in a delicate voice beside his ear, “Brother, do you have a stick move that you make in the water?”

Linghu Chong was dumbfounded, lips pressed against the corner of her mouth, returned, “The water makes no, the bath makes, but there are three, five stunts.”

In the darkness, “Wow!” With a splash of water in the darkness, he pulled her up and pressed his lips against the corner of her mouth again, “This will show you, and teach you to be convinced!”

Holding her in place, he lifted her left leg with his right hand, took hold of the big rod, tried the angle at the mouth of her little cunt and poked it in gently.

Yi Lin stood on one foot in the water, the other foot was set up in a position that was not like “Golden Rooster Standing Alone” and “One-Legged Luohan”. I was thinking, “What’s going on? I was thinking, “What? Pose than that “king lifting tripod” is also funny, ugly. Linghu Chong big meat stick has noiselessly, from the bottom to the top in.

Yilin let out a soft “phew” and almost fell over. Holding on to him tightly, the big meat stick pumped and pumped, and the obscene liquid from the mouth of the little cunt flowed so much and so fast that it flowed down one leg and almost into the bathtub.

Ying Ying aside, listen to the sound of the shadow, but also not action. Mental spear contradiction shield, only to end up with legs leg root, clamped full of a pool of cunt water, empty thoughts and empty thoughts only.

Linghu Chong thrust harder and harder, Yi Lin’s low grunts and plops! Plop! Sound, the two people stirred up the sound of water, Ying Ying more and more listening to the obscene liquid more and more. A clenched teeth, the hand touched the obscene liquid milky little cunt, also stood up. To his two fighting place, touched the past!

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (6)

Linghu Chong hugged Yi Lin, sucking on the tip of her fragrant little tongue and soft cherry lips, a sweetness.

Yi Lin just washed clean tender cunt, now again by the big meat stick, poke in and pull out. Pounded a mess, muddy.

Single foot trembling, reach out to touch the mud, was the senior brother big meat stick pile right. Lust liquid splashed two or three fingers, sticky slippery hand, but the heart is not sweet.

Linghu Chong big stick inserted dozens of times again, felt that Yi Lin gradually can not stand. Hands force a copy, “wow!” The sound of water, body as light as a swallow small YiLin, has hung on his body.

The big meat stick, still stuck in Yilin’s little tender cunt, was just pushed deeper and clamped tighter.

All of a sudden, Yi Lin was so beautiful that she let out a cry of “ah-” and almost lost her breath.

Linghu Chong held her white porcelain, delicate round buttocks with one hand, and wrapped one hand around her slippery back, poking and pounding.

Yilin tender cunt, a burst of obscene liquid after a burst, almost flowed out. Two rounded breasts, jumping up and down.

And inserted hundreds of times, Linghu Chong big meat stick is still hard as iron. Yilin only left two snow-white thighs, hanging on both sides of him, shaking to and fro. Small mouth slightly open, less air in and more air out.

Yingying blindly touched over, is touching the posture of Linghu Chong put Yi Lin hanging inserted. Blushing face, heart spit: “fiddling with what name?” In the darkness, listening to Yi Lin’s voice, it was actually joyful to the extreme.

Ying Ying heard another commotion, tightly clamped legs, one hand caressing the abundant breasts, teeth lightly biting a finger. Listening to the sound leaned over, the body lightly grinding against Linghu Chong, softly exclaimed: “Chong Lang! Chong Lang!”

Yi Lin was filled with joy by her senior brother’s thrusts, but she was also dizzy and tired, and desperately wanted to rest for a moment.

Hearing Ying Ying’s voice, dependent and habitual, softly called out, “Sister Ying, help!”

Linghu Chong secretly laughed and was happy in his heart. Withdrawing the big stick full of lewd water, he put down Yi Lin, kissed her tightly again, and softly said, “Rest and go!”

The other hand touched Ying Ying and wrapped it in his arms, kissing the favorite of his life. Ying Ying grabbed the rod and exhaled, “I want that position just now Lin’er too.”

Linghu Chong laughed softly, “That position in the room not get over a few times?”

Ying Ying shyly said, “I haven’t gotten it in the bath water, no matter you, must!” The slender hand jacked that rod, getting harder and harder.

Although she has been a wife, the actual age, but not enough to twenty, sometimes can not help but reveal the naivety of young girls.

Inside the boudoir, the enthusiasm is incomparable, often make the child king Linghu Chong, a head two big.

When Linghu Chong saw her insisting, he was helpless, and his rod was on fire from her jerking it off again. “Wow!” With a cry, he picked her up and set up the same stance.

Drawing his hand to touch her bottom of the “treasure cup”, wiped a hand of love liquid. Middle finger naughty in the “cup mouth” around a few circles, poked in, inserted a few times. So that hanging on the body of Ying Ying, buttocks straight twist, fine voice pouted: “You secretly with what things to play people that place?”

Linghu Chong hurried to stop, but the naughty nature remains unchanged. Holding a large meat stick, in the Ying Ying delicate small lips and grinding a few circles, grinding Ying Ying cunt heart itchy, overflowing bursts of agar and fragrant liquid.

I don’t know what to do with him when he’s acting like a child. The cunt itched so much it made my whole body shiver.

Twisting her butt, she snapped, “If you tease me again, I’ll go back to the Blackwood Cliff at first light.”

Linghu Chong dare not be naughty again, gently put the big meat stick, push into the “cup”. Just inserted, Ying Ying gasped, has been up and down, sit up and down.

Yilin was on the sidelines, tickled and amused by what she heard.

Yingying dry themselves for a while, Linghu Chong and asked with a low smile: “Just now in the dark you deliberately make a hair friction rustling sound, luring me to catch you, yes or no? But you here white, how can make that hair rubbing rustling sound?”

Just after finishing his words, he only heard a “slap!” The sound of a slap, in the darkness, Linghu Chong whispered, “What a big mosquito!”

Yilin almost laughed out loud. Hastily, she stretched out a hand to cover her small mouth

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (VII)

The little white cunt of this “holy nun” is high and full. Perhaps because she has been well nourished since she was a child, her juices are also plentiful and thick.

Favorably, Linghu Chong has grown a huge and incomparable meat stick. Pile up, full bath room “snort! Throttle!” Huge sound. She is quick in piling up, the “snort. Snort!” The sound was loud and fast. Slowly, her body was full of itching. In her heart, she was anxious and shy, not knowing what to do. Just like just now, Yi Lin’s thoughts were the same.

Linghu Chong saw Ying Ying a burst of fast, a burst of slow. Knowing that she is shy, that “Snort! Snort!” Sound is again bad.

So his hands changed angles, holding her delicate ass, and the big meat stick pushed upward. The head of the stick “Squeak!” The head of the stick “Squeak!” drilled into Ying Ying’s soft and wide-open flower room. Ying Ying gave a low “Hmph!” She let out a cry and tightened her hands.

Linghu Chong twisted his buttocks, and without a word, put that big stick head, inside the flower room, gently twisted up.

Ying Ying boudoir, early and he so played, know indeed no that “snort! Snort!” Shameful sound.

But getting it up can kill you. Thinking about it, thinking about it….

“It’s dark, let him be! It’s good that Chong Lang is happy!” The icy and intelligent Ying Ying, after all, let go of her mind.

Only heard the “holy nun” Ying Ying, because the small cunt by her husband a big meat stick, inserted to the root and no, and strangled to the obscene liquid rolled over and overflowed. And constantly moaning, grunting. The voice has high and low, there are urgent and slow, lewd and charming people.

Linghu Chong has never heard her scream like this, a moment of great excitement. Almost that will be a leak a thousand miles.

The big stick is twisted five or six times, pulled out, and pumped five or six times. And then it goes into the flower room and twists it five or six times….

Ying Ying thought to herself, just like this happy to die in his arms, it is really not in vain to be a human being!

She since the Luoyang Green Bamboo Lane, decided to return to this life from after Linghu Chong. Feelings deeper and deeper, day and night in the heart, only miss Linghu Chong only.

Until the couple merged, the two souls could no longer be distinguished, that one is the soul of Linghu Chong? And that one soul is Ren Yingying anymore?

A few days ago the heavens sent another gift. One, the most good and pure soul to unite. Surprisingly, you can no longer tell, who is you? Who is me?

Yi Lin was in the bathtub, originally listening to her Brother Linghu teasing Sister Ying, very interesting. When it came to it, “Snort! Throttle!” Insert cunt sound, ringing throughout the bath room.

The little cunt, submerged under the water, followed that “Snort! Snort!” The sound of thrusting cunt, Mil Mil out of a gush of obscene liquid.

In my pure heart, I only thought that my elder brother and sister Ying were practicing “stick skills”, so I should not disturb them.

That thought, and then in the darkness, heard Ying Ying gusts of charming and swinging lustful voice. But it is extremely provocative.

Her first taste of delicious, lust is the most easy to ignite. But only to hold back the burning fire of desire, immersed in the bath, let the small cunt itchy, lewd water flowing horizontally.

Ying Ying’s delicate and slutty cries kept coming. Yi Lin’s heart thumping, only feel the pool water is getting hotter and hotter. The two big eyes looked toward the shouting place, but it was a mass of darkness, nothing can be seen. The whole body is hot, the small head desperately want to think of a reason that can convince himself to join the ranks of practicing the “stick method”.

Study paintings, baby images? Yilin finally has a reason to join the ranks of the “stick” practitioners.

She is going to have a whole bunch of babies with her husband, all as beautiful and handsome as her paintings.

The thought of having a large group of babies, all beautiful and handsome, with Master Linghu. Yi Lin couldn’t help but shiver all over with excitement. The surroundings suddenly became so quiet that she couldn’t hear anything.

Wide-eyed and feeling, he went forward in the dark, eschewing breath.

In fact, Ying Ying’s ass wasn’t far from her head.

Ying Ying was being thrust out of her mind when a small wet hand suddenly touched her back.

Her cheeks burned, she stopped her spring call and asked in a low voice, “Lin’er?” Yi Lin softly answered, “Uh-huh!” It was actually like a spring cat whispering.

Surplus hung on to her husband, freeing one hand, touching her and nuzzling her.

Shyly, she said, “Sister woke you up?” Yi Lin is even more blushing, do not dare to answer. Linghu Chong teasing Ying Ying, she from the beginning has been heard at this time, how can this teach this shy character is different from the ordinary Miss Ren know it?

Inside Ying Ying’s flower room, there was also a big meat stick drilled. As soon as the body moved, the hot head of the big stick, stirred the small cunt for a while. In the darkness, see Yi Lin did not answer. Know that this baby sister, the good show into the ears.

Only shy red face, mosquito voice said: “sister, you know, he a big stick head top in my heart, and grinding and drilling. Teach people to itch not to scream can’t, you be good, wait for sister to scream a few times, change you to, okay?”

Inside the bath room, the night is quiet, although she spoke in an ant voice, but Fuchong heard into the ear.

Immediately wiggling her ass and twisting the meat stick. Ying Ying began to “Hum! Hmph! Uhm! Uhh!” She moaned. The more she moaned, the more slutty she became, the louder she became, and she had no qualms about it.

Yilin clenched her legs together, her little cunt gurgling deep inside, almost tempted to open her mouth and chant after her.

Linghu Chong big meat stick and inserted, drilling a hundred or so, gradually feel the hands more and more heavy, Ying Ying has no sound. Softly hanging in his arms.

Linghu Chong hugged her and gently withdrew the still fire-hard big stick. Lips groped her delicate, delicate face.

Ying Ying “wooing” a sound, two pieces of hot cherry lips, with a fragrance, pressed against the lips of Linghu Chong.

Husband and wife each make “turtle breath method”, the two lips kissed to forget, this day is what day, this evening is what evening.

Yilin was not far away, listening to her Ying sister’s instructions, “Be good, wait for sister to call a few more times, and then it’s your turn.” She then waited there obediently.

The bath room was pitch black, and I don’t know how Brother Linghu and Sister Ying, suddenly became silent.

She was always timid, and her mother often laughed anonymously at her: “I have passed on my mother’s flowery face, but only half of my father’s big guts.”

She was naked, and the “Qu Fei Yan, Miss Qu” who crawled out of the stone grave, could not come at this time? While she was thinking nonsense, she reached forward to explore.

After walking a few steps, a foot stepped on something, Yi Lin was startled, “Wow!” She cried out, calling out, “Brother Linghu! Sister Ying!” .

Two warm hands reached out under her feet and gently pulled her down.

Linghu Chong taught Ying Ying to cover his body and lie on the ground. The two of them were so cozy that they forgot that there was a baby sister waiting next to them.

Yi Lin’s kick was stepping on Ying Ying’s long hair scattered on the ground. Each of the two reached out a hand and lightly pulled her down.

Ying Ying embraced her, ”I’m sorry! Sister was so confused by his big stick that she forgot about it. Don’t cry! Don’t cry!” She touched her hand and whispered, “Come!” Yilin stopped crying, her hand was held, and touched the “big guy”, which was hot and hard as a mallet.

Heart swirled, thinking of the babies’ portraits, a tenderness rose in his heart. Hands lightly jacked the slippery big stick, sandalwood mouth, but can only contain half of his stick head.

Linghu Chong that had been treated like this, stifled a grunt, buttocks upward, whispered and shouted: “Lick him! Lick him! Use your tongue!” Yi Lin always listen to his words, the tip of the tongue timidly swept over.

“Again! More!” That big meat stick pushed up two more times. The meat stick was slippery and couldn’t be caught, and it poked into Yilin’s little mouth at once.

Yilin’s “Vomit!” She let out a cry and her tears fell again. Letting go of her hands, she threw her head back and fled.

In the darkness, there was a commotion, and Ying Ying didn’t know what was happening. Hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong?” Yilin cried, “He bullied me!” Ying Ying asked, “How did he bully you?” Yilin sniffled, “He…he used that big stick to forcefully barrel into my mouth!” Ying Ying was surprised, “Ah! …….” Open her mouth wide, she couldn’t close it for a moment.

Linghu Chong climbed up, embracing the two wives, a thousand explanations. Side explanation, side left and right open bow, eat tender tofu. In the dark, touching the two women, cunt water flow ceaselessly. Softly paralyzed in his arms.

Back then, in that back to the wild goose restaurant, he a mouth can still deceive the old man Tian Boguang round and round.

At this moment, sweet talk a little. Not yet finished, the two pure petite wives, already confused, both do not know what their husbands are talking about.

Linghu Chong pity and honey love embrace Yi Lin. The two are also each make “turtle breath method”, lips stick together, heart to heart. Kissed the sky dark. Don’t know after how long time, only to be interested in the separation.

Linghu Chong lifted up one of her long round tender legs, and was wiping some obscene liquid on the edge of those lips with his big meat stick, ready to poke in.

Ying Ying’s hand, noiselessly touched over. Grabbed the big stick, small tongue licked the stick body, stick head full of fragrant saliva. Then guided the big stick, opened the small lips, on the obscene liquid, the big stick slowly top in. Until the head of the stick drilled into the flower room. But the remaining a small section in the small cunt outside, and then poke not in. Ying Ying thought, should be Yi Lin’s vagina than their own shallow reason.

Linghu Chong held up Yi Lin’s long, tender and delicate legs with one hand, and the big meat stick underneath, holding up a little tender cunt he had deflowered not long ago, as if it was going to split open. Half lying on top of her. “Big meat stick twisted five, six turns, pull out, thrust five, six times. Drill into the flower room again, twist it five or six times, pull it out, thrust it five or six times….”

While Linghu Warrior was half on top of Yilin, Ying Ying was on top of him. Two large breasts, a white, full little cunt, rubbed and rolled on his back.

This time, Ying Ying began to moan and grunt again and again, piquant and swinging.

Yilin in the bottom, by the big meat stick “twisted five, six turns, pull out, thrust five, six times. And drilled into the flower room, twisted five or six turns, pulled out, thrust five or six times …”. She moaned and grunted along with her, but her voice was even more charming and attractive!

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Bizarre Biography (VIII)

That world’s greatest sword, Plum Village’s greatest stick, the great meat stick of the Great Warrior Linghu, “Snort!” “Snort!” The sound of thrusting cunt, resounded through the sky.

Not inserted for a long time, in the darkness YiLin gently said: “senior brother, you again top in some children it!” Sound like dreaming, stirring people’s heartstrings, actually and her usual crisp and moving voice, very different.

Linghu Chong thought to himself, this is it, how can I top deeper?

And then I thought about the night she broke her virginity, didn’t she also go all the way in?

Yi Lin called out softly in another echoing voice, “Elder brother!”

Linghu Chong’s heart “thud!” The head of the stick gently pushed further into the wall of flesh that was in the way.

The soft, slippery wall of flesh, however, shrinks back, and the head of the warrior’s stick never misses. This time, he missed.

Ling Fuchong was stunned, the meat stick was raised, and squeezed into Yi Lin’s small meat hole. It was actually all the way in.

Linghu Chong was very happy, his meat stick whole didn’t enter into Yi Lin’s tight and wet little hole. The head of the stick was trapped in a soft nest that seemed to be specially prepared for him by Yi Lin.

Forget about drilling and thrusting. He only felt that Yi Lin was so comfortable in here, and gave a long “Oooh~” sound with pleasure.

Ying Ying on his back, listening to the funny, pink fist lightly pounded, asked: “Linghu warrior and how are you?”

Yilin was at the bottom, and had long been so happy that she could not speak. Only spreading her limbs, her pure heart thought of her beautiful children. She waited for her husband’s semen to fill her womb!

Linghu Chong said, “You don’t know, that ‘oooh~’ sound is also a move in the ‘Linghu Stick Technique’, just now only half of it. Now complete to you two to see!”

She was instructed, “Stick close! Stay down!”

Lips lovingly brushed over Yi Lin’s ear, “Senior brother is going to use a stick move, so be careful.”

Ying Ying was half believing and half skeptical, but also took advantage of the situation “openly”, she wanted to “close” the parts, all close to his back. The flowing water excited the two pieces of labia, pubic core especially stick a dense airtight. Tightly embraced Linghu Chong, but the body and mind feel a burst of comfort, safety. Closed his eyes.

The two women had just settled down peacefully and calmly, when they heard Linghu Chong’s low, tantalizing, and long “Oooh~”, a so comfortable sound. At the same time body slowly vibrate up.

Ying Ying was about to laugh. The shockwave traveled over at the same time. The sensitive and vital parts that were tightly attached to his back began to be shaken and heated. Ying Ying was taken aback, the nipples, lips and core that were tightly attached to his back shook incessantly. Her hands could not hold onto Linghu Chong, her body slid downward. That vibrating and sliding, so cool that Ying Ying was dizzy for a while.

Both hands hastily use their strength to embrace Linghu Chong. Only then did he stop sliding.

That some sensitive, vital parts, the more shock the hotter, the whole body tingling. Cunt water stream after stream, flowed to the lower back of Linghu Chong, a white water.

Her mouth began to chant again, this time not as a moan, but as a “Ahhhh!” like an old woman being fucked! Aah!” “Oooh! Whoo!” A gasping cry. It was long and high. Kinky and slutty.

Yirin was meditating on the funny way Linghu Chong lifted his pen and tapped his head to name the doll.

I could only hear the low “oooh” sound in my ears again. That baby inside the flesh hole also vibrated, the depths of the flesh hole were extremely sensitive. Yi Lin felt that the head of that stick, was literally pulsating inside.

Frightened, open arms, tightly embraced Linghu Chong . That big stick shocked the small cunt sore, especially that fairy nest like exquisite flower room, was jumped to honey seeping.

Shaking his voice, “Elder brother! Elder brother!” The edge of her cherry lips groped for Linghu Chong’s lips, not knowing what to do.

After practicing the Shaolin treasure “Yi Jin Jing” taught by “Feng Qing Yang” on behalf of Linghu Chong, his internal energy has improved. The whole body vibration constantly. And more and more strong Ying Ying’s breasts, nipples, lips and nucleus are all pressed on his back. Shake the cunt water, has been straight out, the more hold more loose, screaming more and more weak.

Yi Lin’s voice trembled, “Master…Master…Master ¨Brother…Brother ¨Receive…Receive ¨Receive ¨No…No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No ¨No.”

In the dark, Linghu Chong also do not know the back, under the two girls, how the situation?

Hearing Yi Lin beg for mercy, he hastily stopped that muddy vibration.

Again, he whispered in her ear, “Lin’er, the last move!”

When he finished, he stroked her fine, wet pussy lips in her fine hair.

The waist and stock pushed forward with force, and the arrow-like semen shot out.

Yi Lin “Ouch!” She cried out softly, her blossoms quivering with ejaculation. Little cunt straight upwards. The fragrant soft lips, rushed to kiss Linghu Chong’s lips tightly. In her mind’s eye, a beautiful, adorable doll, smiling and crawling toward her. Calling out toward her, “Mommy! Mommy!”

Linghu Chong shot and shot, the spirit did not feel tired, but a great sense of refreshing the spirit. Meat stick is still thick and hard.

This phenomenon has never existed, can not help but strange. But always greatly admired that Tianzhu “Yi Jin Jing” magic, extraordinary ability.

After he finished his business down there, it occurred to him that there was another one on his back.

Stay one hand to touch Ying Ying and tease her.

Before she could open her mouth, the girl on her back said breathlessly, “Luckily Lynn told you to stop.”

Lightly biting him, she said, “What kind of stick method are you using, this is so domineering, squeezing out all the energy and semen and water that people have to use for a few days, flowing everywhere.” The words are infinitely shy.

Linghu Chong said, “That’s men specializing in stick skills, you don’t understand. It’s time to come down and wash your body, right?”

Ying Ying said, “Hmph! What’s the hitch, just don’t come down.”

Nestled on his back, murmuring, “Some day this girl will create her own ‘Ying Ying Stick Technique’ to teach you! See!”

Linghu Chong lost his smile and said, “Where did you get that ‘stick’ that works so well?”

Ying Ying snapped, “You’re so annoying! I’ll use your back as a bed tonight!”

Linghu Chong teased her again, “The few times you have used my body as a bed to sleep on, but all of them came from the front. Sleeping on this back side, I can’t protect it and will catch a cold. No, quickly down.” Although it is teasing, but full of love and concern.

Ying Ying heard him rush again, but also helpless, obediently and obediently slipped down.

Delicately and lethargically, she said, “I still don’t know that Lord Linghu Zhuang wants three tonight…”

Before he finished, he was grabbed by Linghu Chong and laughed, “What do you want?”

Ying Ying said in a thin voice, “I want the three of us to sleep together.”

Linghu Chong said: ”But I told you to guess right. You on one side, Lin’er on the other. This master of the village sandwiched in the middle. A large cover, both warm, the master of the manor and can protect you two, such as flowers like jade beauty. Wouldn’t it be great?”

Yi Lin thought of that “Qu Fei Yan”, put her arm around his head and whispered: “Sleeping on good sleep, can not touch the east and west.”

Linghu Chong naturally answered with his mouth full.

Ying Ying mentally sighed, “This little lamb-like, innocent sister doesn’t realize that when a man gets into bed, it’s not so much about that.”

That night, in bed, our Lord Fox took advantage of the aftermath of the bath room, announced the “husband and wife sleeping together in bed rules”. Caught the opportunity, according to the rules, rows of dry, stacked inserted, positive and negative manipulation. By virtue of the young and strong plus that big Tianzhu “Yi Jin Jing” inner strength weapon. A big meat stick, stabbed the bed crystal clear two wives, dying. Lazy open thighs, pubic mound slightly swollen, small meat hole Miluo white water dripping non-stop.

Unmarried before the “holy”, “ni” two nuns, finally, by that pure and good, no heart Yi Lin began. Look at Ying Ying dying, by the stick place, high protruding net net white, but slightly red and swollen. Shy red-faced concern asked her: “Ying sister, pain is serious?” Stretch out the white transparent small hand, timidly stroked the red swollen small white cunt. Breaking the unusually coy heart. The boudoir began to laugh and banter with each other, no more scruples.

Master Linghu, the semen is like a small tea. Ying Ying a pot, Yi Lin a pot. A pot for you, a pot for her, the last pot, half filled in Ying Ying’s little hole, “Boo!” The last pot, half-filled in Ying Ying’s little hole, “Boo!” pulled out, half-softly inserted into Yi Lin’s almost skin-broken little hole, and hugged her tightly. The two breasts in front of Yi Lin’s chest were pressed and flattened and comfortable, beside her ears, she heard her husband again, a long “Oooh~”, so comfortable sound. A hot semen, shot into the depths of the flower room, Lord Fox then paralyzed on top of her.

That big, indestructible stick of meat finally went soft.

The Laughing Proud Wanderer’s Pretty Nun Yi Lin’s Strange Biography (9)

Yiren was usually up before dawn, and had been since she was a child. When the time came, she yawned softly and opened her eyes, only to feel a heavy weight pressing down on her lower body, numbing it to a pulp.

Under the covers, reaching out, was a long, bare, fine-haired leg.

The pressure is heavy, but the heart is sweet. The hand caresses the long legs, do not want to move away, afraid of waking up that person.

Last night, two women, both enamored and mesmerized by the man. Over and over again, they gave their lives, their souls, to him.

At the end of the day, the two women, although both have been exhausted. But also excited do not want to sleep, chattering words non-stop. This is the husband and wife three people, the first time to sleep together.

Do husband, take the time to listen carefully, that “holy nun” is teaching that still secular “nuns”, some of the women in charge of the family, family etiquette, husband and wife life living, wearing and even the hobbies of the Lord of the Fox and so on.

Yi Lin listened to the dumbfounded, also questions constantly, Ying Ying patience, one by one to explain.

As for the hobbies of Brother Linghu, she had always thought that drinking, swordplay and making friends were the three things.

I didn’t realize that he was also into water play, scuba diving, and spooky hunting (which is explained here as just exploring!) .

I thought to myself, “No wonder he resides on the shores of Lake Taihu.

Linghu Chong carefully with a wet towel, respectively wiped clean the two wives lust dripping lower body.

Wiping it off caused another round of giggles and banter between the two women.

Lord Linghu Zhuang heart so strange. Wondering about, this woman heart, change how will be so big? When it is really difficult to catch.

Ying Ying’s unusually coy heart was both broken by Yi Lin. Although her nature is decent, in the end from the evil sect of the patriarch. This night, the boudoir and Yi Lin, Linghu Chong laughing and bantering enthusiasm, bold, often teach the two people open-mouthed, blushing.

Linghu Chong first put the more obedient Yi Lin “sleep”.

Coming from the patriarch of the underworld, acting more evil and smarter Ying Ying, instead, put Linghu Chong in his arms. Fell asleep together.

One grew up without a mother, and the other is even worse, having been a fatherless orphan since childhood.

Since the Luoyang Green Bamboo Lane, until the two married, through countless life and death battles and fire refining.

Ying Ying gazed at the man in her arms, who had fallen asleep not long ago. Thinking of just now by his big meat stick, cleaned up miserable, screaming can not scream. All over the body, there is no place that is not joyful, especially under the belly, that deep in the womb.

Before they got married, hand in hand to wander the countryside, after several, death in the life of the fierce and dangerous battle. Also curtains flash through the mind, can not help but cheeks snuggle with the forehead of Foxchong. And alone to reminisce for a long time, both eyes confused, before falling asleep.

Two women despite the joint protests, that sandwiched in the middle of the Linghu Chong, hands an embrace of a large quilt a cover, warm and cosy. In the nest and touch and kiss and praise, sweet talk a lot. At the end, also in accordance with the announcement of the Lord of Linghu Zhuang “husband and wife three people in bed with the provisions of sleep”, the last one, “naked and sleep”.

Not a stitch of nakedness, any Linghu Zhuangzhu left and right, “naked and sleep”.

Linghu Chong at the moment is doing “good morning dream”. Big meat stick at once inserted in, Ying Ying’s own hands high holding the pink legs, white full of small cunt. A moment and pulled out, inserted into lying on the body of Ying Ying, Yi Lin up round snow white small buttocks, but also shaking to and fro, the posture of the cute little meat hole.

Dreaming to the point of arousal, pressed on that long leg of Yi Lin’s lower body, unconsciously grinding a few times.

Yiren’s pussy was long and the man bent his legs, the side of his calf belly resting squarely on his pussy.

It was not yet dawn, and Yilin was a little distracted by his so-and-so, unintentional teasing.

Mentally, the small hand stroking his thigh, paused for a moment and moved toward the root. It came across a large, hot stick, iron hard against the small of his senior’s back.

Taken aback, he thought to himself, “Elder brother is obviously asleep, how come this baby is not sleeping?

Poor Yilin, the first two nights and her husband sleep together. The first night, the two of them enjoyed themselves until dawn.

The next night, as soon as she woke up, Linghu Chong woke up with her.

Man morning desire burning, Yi Lin how to withstand, Linghu Chong that come ferocious teasing means? On the spot and was inserted almost do not want to get up.

Therefore, she simply couldn’t figure out why, “How could this baby not be sleeping when Elder Brother was clearly asleep?”

At this point, Linghu Chong grinded a few more times, and Yi Lin’s pubic hair was a little sore.

With the previous lesson, the heart only thought that the senior brother 80% again make fraud pretending to sleep. At that moment, moved his face closer to look at him.

In the dimness, only to see Linghu Chong face peaceful, slightly open mouth, breathing evenly. It seems to be extremely sleepy.

Yi Lin looked at him in loving detail, remembering that she had dreamed of holding the baby and watching him sleep after nursing. It was exactly the same.

Fascinated, both cheeks flaming red, did the most wanted to do in life. Shifted his body, put the crimson small nipple, gently stuffed into the slightly open mouth of Linghu Chong.

Stroking his head gently, his whole body filled with motherly love, he hummed lowly, “Good baby, mommy’s good baby, suck up mommy’s milk, sleep well, tomorrow you’ll grow another inch taller. Good boy, good boy, sleep well, mommy’s good boy!” The voice is drifting, but also full of a loving mother to her children, completely selfless, completely pay the great love of love.

She lowly hummed a few more times, and suddenly felt a slight twitching of the quilt. But when Ying Ying was about to wake up, she heard her low humming and couldn’t help but cover her head with the blanket and sniffle.

She and Linghu Chong two people, one grew up without a mother, the other is even more tragic, since childhood is fatherless and motherless.

When I was about to wake up, I suddenly heard my mother’s voice, which I had heard a million times in my dreams.

Since she was young, she fantasized that her mother’s voice was like this. Can not help it, secretly shed tears, thinking about the madness, a moment of disorientation, the spirit of the ghost of the mother to go.

Yilin, however, looked back and was feeling strange when she noticed that on her breasts, a few drops of warm liquid had dripped. Lowering her head, she gently ruffled the top breast and took a look.

Linghu Chong in his arms, still closed his eyes, but his cheeks are hanging two lines of tears.

Miriam wondered why he was shedding tears and hurriedly pulled her nipple out. Staring at him.

This YiLin also do not know, she to love to pure a “breastfeeding song” actually attracted the same and sister, God sad tears, can not own.

Linghu Chong’s big, iron-hard, fiery meat stick had also gone up in smoke.

After all, it is a person in the jianghu, after a few moments, only to hear Lord Linghu Zhuang, “Ah! ~” sound, stretch a lazy waist, sit up. A look of nothing.

He sat up, and Miriam snuggled up against him under the covers. The quilt was lifted up, and suddenly revealed a fine light. Plum Village was built on the shore of Taihu Lake, early in the morning throughout the village, everywhere cold. “Harjo!” The delicate voice snorted. Linghu Chong heard the sound and turned his head to look, see her breasts trembling, half of her body snow white, exposed outside the quilt. Both hands cover the mouth and nose, waiting for the second snort. The appearance of both lovely, but also cause people to pity.

Afraid that she would catch cold, panicked to pull the quilt over her, Ying Ying’s hot body had already hugged her.

Master Linghu doesn’t know when, how, and how Ying Ying rolled over to Yi Lin’s side?

Only to see a snow-white backside right beside him, the perfect ass half exposed outside the quilt. Grabbing the quilt, he blindfolded himself and laughed in a low voice, “Stacking mud bricks? I’ll do it too!”

Beside the two people’s ears, he tenderly said, “I’m sorry, I almost caused the two heavenly beauties to catch a cold.” Propping his hands on the bed, his body lightly touched the snow-white back underneath.

A big meat stick, soon bucked up again, clamped in the middle of Ying Ying’s round ass groove.

Yi Lin covered her mouth and nose with both hands and waited half a minute for that second squirt. Yingling carried a warm breath that had long since covered her.

Yi Lin’s body was warmed up for a while and reached out to pat Ying Ying’s delicate back to show her gratitude. But she found Ying Ying lying in her arms, both hands holding her breasts, eyes closed, as if she were a young girl, sucking on her nipples.

After all, the sucking of an adult is very different from that of a baby. Those surplus lips and tongue are very soft.

Only sucked a few times, bursts of comfortable feeling, surprisingly, by the depths of Yi Lin small cunt came out, nectar also overflowed the small meat hole. Opened her little mouth, “Hmph! Hum!” Sweet moaning up.

Linghu Chong in the upper, do not know the following two women, stirring what trick. Hear Yi Lin “Hmph! Hmph!” Chanting, feel strange.

He was most unable to listen to Yi Lin’s delicate and sweet spring chants, and that big stick underneath him, became harder and more erect.

I thought to myself, “If I don’t find a hole to stick it in, I’m bound to bleed out on the spot.

Anxious, one hand holding the front end of that has flowed with transparent mucus Pan Long Yuzhu, no matter what, completely lost a generation of warrior’s demeanor, close to his wife’s ass crack top into.

And said Ying Ying lost in thought “protect” the “mother”, holding the breast sucking mother’s milk. Linghu Chong in the ass crack to do something, has not been able to notice.

That powdery little back door, since the beginning of time, has only been out, never in.

At this moment, coldly, crashed in half a painful big stick head.

Ying Ying suffered pain, her buttocks shrank, and her mind came back to earth. Containing Yi Lin nipples stifled a cry, one hand loosened Yi Lin’s breasts, sprinting like lightning to grab back.