The next day, the sky was clear and the weather was clear, and the sun was noon.

The fish pavilion is closed tightly, and the warm sunlight casts into the antique boudoir through the white window screen, slanting into a golden stream, flowing silently into the years, warm and gentle, like the scene of being written by calligraphy and painting on rice paper, written as eternal, time is quiet and peaceful.

Above the bed, the pink gauze curtains hang down, and the wandering clouds are shining, bright and pink.

There were two people who were not covered with inches of strands under the thin quilt.

The man's eyebrows were picturesque, gentle and handsome, with bright eyebrows. His naked chest slid out of the brocade quilt, and the spring light suddenly leaked. The clearly textured chest was as bright as jade, and was gently hidden by the sunlight outside the pink yarn bed, shining with pink pearls, making people want to hold it in their mouth and lick it.

The woman was buried in a man's arms, unable to see her face clearly, and only the black and moist black hair was spread on the jade pillow, like a quiet river, and the long waves formed a river. The snow-skinned jade back was exposed to the air, and the silk brocade quilt barely covered her curved waist, and the scene below was fascinating.

The two hugged each other and slept with mandarin ducks.

The room is beautiful, with the musk light and thick, looming.

Su Caicai had actually woken up long ago.

But her body hurt like a huge rock, her whole body was soft and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

The most important thing is.

Su Caicai discovered that Gong Jiu was still in her body.

My brain was blank.

Su Caicai was in tears.

Now I really have no shame to see anyone.

Isn’t Gong Jiu’s pervert letting her pick up his stuff all night?

The huge object had no temperature and was cool, and it squeezed into her tight and narrow body without moving.

The delicate and tight place was invaded by external objects and was forced to spread, containing large and thick objects that were not as large as the size, and the petals could not close together.

Su Caicai felt sour and uncomfortable in the Youzhi, and itchy and numb. She subconsciously wanted to squeeze it out, but her body was softened into a pool of mud, and even a simple movement of shrinking her belly was very difficult.

The heart was pounding, the face was burning with heat. Su Caicai was so anxious that she was about to cry. Finally, she tightened the muscles in the path, clamped the half-hard and half-soft body, and wanted to use the muscles on the inner wall of the flower heart to push it out.

Her lower abdomen twitched slightly, and her body finally had a little reaction. But the cold pillars in her body remained motionless, tightly pressing against the tenderness of Su Caicai, as if they were stuck in the wet path, and they were born from the same roots and were hard to part with.

A thick and warm liquid flowed out of the body because of the spasm of Su Caicai's lower abdomen along the hidden path and the huge objects.

Wherever the liquid passed, there was an unbearable tremor.

Su Caicai's body shook.

The half-soft and half-hard objects in the body tend to gradually awaken.

Su Caicai was so nervous that she held her breath, her heart was beating like a pounding, afraid that he would fall into a more awkward situation when he woke up.

A low voice like a flute sounded softly, with a hoarseness of desire.

"Su'er, try another clip...well?"

The tail sound rose, and there was a bone-absorbed smile, which made people feel ashamed and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Su Caicai's head exploded with a "boom" sound.

My face was so hot that it was enough to boil eggs.

Gong Jiu pressed against Su Caicai's delicate chest and burst into pleasant chuckling. He turned over and pressed on her. The cold and huge object completely hardened, like a cast iron, embedded directly into her delicate and wet tightness, as if she could penetrate her in the next second.

His hard object was inside her body, rubbing her muddy tight inner wall because of the turnover. The delicate inner wall suddenly spasmed due to the rubbing. The place seemed to be bleeding, and the pain made Su Caicai's face pale and she was smoking coldly.

Gong Jiu's body was paused, staring at Su Caicai's little face, which was frowning in pain, and his brows were tightly furrowed. His dark eyes were full of struggle and reluctance, as if he was measuring which one was more important, her body or his body.

The final result is.

Gong Jiu angrily pulled out his crude material from Su Caicai's narrow and wet mud.

A thick white slurry was brought out, and it flowed out along the blooming red and swollen stamens.

His face was very bad, and he was breathing black, and his eyes were fiercely plucking Su Caicai.

"Useless things, I usually ask you to learn magic and practice your body well. If you don't learn, you will be angry with your teacher at the critical moment!" He grabbed Su Caicai's soft and slippery little hand and attached it to his cold black iron. While glaring at Su Caicai's pale and weak appearance, he held her little hand roughly to help him move up and down.

The rapid breathing gradually became thrilling, and it was difficult to suppress Shu Wei's muffled groan.

This array of desires comes and goes quickly.

Gong Jiu narrowed his eyes, raised his neck unbearably, and pressed her little hand tightly against his huge object.

The thickness was about to burst out, Gong Jiuruyu's face was filled with the soft and charming rouge, which was fascinating and seductive.

After the work was over, he wiped the sticky white turbid on her palm with a corner of the quilt, threw the quilt on the ground, spreading Su Caicai's legs, trying to see the serious injury in Su Caicai's private parts, probably because he was too hard when he separated Su Caicai's legs, Su Caicai moaned again, and Gong Jiu frowned, but the movements were gentle.

The opposite sex was staring at the place where he could not even say anything, and was staring at it in broad daylight and bright sky. Su Caicai was so ashamed that her ears were hot, her toes curled up, trying to hit the beam and pillar to death.

She tried her best to close her legs, but the two soft and thin legs were not under her control at this time. She even opened her eyes and used the power of the two **s at this time, not to mention that the two **s were still in Gong Jiu's hand.

Su Caicai closed her eyes in shame and anger.

Just think that I am a dead person now.

When Gong Jiu saw the tragic redness and swollen part of Su Caicai, his heart thumped, his eyes flashed, and he moved away with guilt.

It seems...it's really too rough.

Gong Jiu lowered his eyebrows and regretted it silently for three seconds.

He raised his bare hands, and the red robe spread on the ground spread out into the air, spreading on his body. Gong Jiu casually buckled his shirt belt and flashed away from the Chenyu Pavilion. When he appeared again, he held a pile of bottles, jars and warm water brocade handkerchiefs in his hand.

Gong Jiu cleaned Su Caicai's naked body with warm water. The green and purple scars on her body were all from his hands. Gong Jiu gave up and confessed for a few seconds, and continued to wipe her body.

Applying Su Caicai's medicine to apply external medicine to Gong Jiu was simply a homemade dish. Gong Jiu was so skillful that he applied cold ointment to Su Caicai's body and the red, swollen and bleeding flower path. Su Caicai was so painful that she couldn't speak, but after cleaning it and applying the ointment, her face finally returned to a little bloody color, and her frowning brows gradually stretched out.

After Su Caicai fell asleep, Gong Jiu changed the sheets under her to clean and spread them with a clean brocade quilt. He lay down on the bed, carried Su Caicai into his arms, pressed her warm body tightly, put his head on her shoulders, and smelled the pleasant smell on her body.

The beauty bag he put on the marrow cleaning pool last night seemed to be no longer so important.

Gong Jiu stretched out his slender and pale fingers and gently stroked Su Caicai's smooth and tender face.

When I touch this little guy, I always have a layer of warm-free beauty bag. Although the skin of the beauty bag is as thin as a cicada's wing, it is not as vivid as my fingers touch it in person.

Her temperature was warmer than he thought, and her body was softer than he thought, making people unable to let go of it.

The phoenix eyes were tender and tender, and Gong Jiu's eyes were filled with tenderness that he could not detect.

Gong Jiu's fingers fell from the center of her eyebrows to her eyelashes, and then from the eyelashes to the tip of her nose, slowly sliding down, and onto her pink lips, an inexplicable desire surged in her heart. Gong Jiu obeyed her wishes and pried open her tightly closed pink lips with her slender fingers. Her fingertips used force and her long fingers penetrated into her soft, slippery and wet mouth.

The fingertips are tightly wrapped by the wet and muddy inner wall of the mouth...

Gong Jiu's eyes gradually became darker, and his dark eyes were stained with a beastly scarlet red.

The blood from the beast tribe was boiling, trying to treat this weak and slender mortal roughly, tear her open her body, hurt her, tightly wrapped by her, wrapped so much that she could not breathe, drowned in her thin and gentle body, and never peeled it out again.

Gong Jiu's breathing became rapid, and the scarlet blood in his eyes gradually spread, covering his entire dark pupils.

His fingers inserted into Su Caicai's mouth could not help but exert force. Last night the feeling of the blood boiling beast seemed to be back in his body: it kept piercing, sprinting, and thrusting in, and his hands couldn't help leaving traces of cruelty on the snow skin.

Su Caicai moaned, tilted her head in her sleep, trying to avoid his slender fingers in her mouth.

Gong Jiu looked straight at Su Caicai's slender face.

The boiling blood in his eyes gradually faded away.

The phoenix eyes have returned to clear light, deep like the sea, deep and dark, no different from ordinary people.

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Su Caicai lies in bed for three days before she gets out of bed and walks around.

Gong Jiu has been holding her and eating and sleeping for the past three days, and even private matters like going to the toilet can be completed with his support.

Gong Jiu acted extremely gentle, creepy gentle.

Su Caicai was worried and always felt that he had any conspiracy.

Maybe I am used to being bullied by him. I have been treated so gently by him these days, and I feel that the world has been turned upside down.

The bones all over her body were clamoring for dissatisfaction.

They stayed in Chenyu Pavilion for three days. Gong Jiu did not wear his usual charming beauty bag.

His handsome and beautiful appearance really makes Su Caicai very fascinated.

So every morning when Su Caicai woke up and found that her little hand was tightly held by Gong Jiu to his huge crude object.

It didn't seem so unbearable to look at his beautiful face.

The author has something to say: Xiwu has changed the cover. This cover is made of the picture shop, and it is very exquisite to say it.

Mom no longer has to worry about my cover being shabby.

Thank you for your landmines, hug me, huh o(*≧▽≦)㄄!

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