Su Caicai ran away with her head in her arms.

Hiding behind the log table, rubbed the forehead that was poked red by him, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Su Caicai said aggrievedly: "My disciple's brain is not good at all. Master, wouldn't it be even more stupid if you continue to poke like this?"

"Hmph, you are now able to speak well."

Gong Jiu had a cold face and his phoenix eyes were charming, and waved to Su Caicai: "Su'er, come here."

Su Caicai flattened her mouth, hesitated for a while, but still walked over obediently.

Gong Jiu raised his hand, and Su Caicai thought he was going to hit her again, so she shivered in fear. Her eyes closed tightly, gritted her teeth and did not dare to resist. However, she didn't expect that Gong Jiu just reached out to help her rub her forehead. Her techniques were skillful and her movements were gentle. Su Caicai slowly opened her eyes.

Gong Jiu frowned slightly, looked at her forehead, and said impatiently: "I didn't use much force as a teacher, why did he become so popular?"

Su Caicai is a typical thunder and light raindrops.

Actually, her forehead doesn't hurt at all, but she just likes to make this painful look unpleasant.

Su Caicai surrounded Gong Jiu's soft waist and said softly: "Master, you are actually caring about your disciple..."

Gong Jiu snorted, "If you don't care about you, who cares about you, you are just a little ungrateful wolf, thinking about being traitor all day long. Can you mess with Pei Yan? Stay away from him in the future, and be farther away from Quewei."

Su Caicai asked: "Is the eldest brother very dangerous?"

"Anyway, he is not the humble gentleman in your eyes. If this person becomes cruel, he will feel ashamed of being a teacher."

"He is so dangerous. Master, why did you accept him as your disciple?"

Gong Jiuliang said for Youyou: "Who told him to have a good look? He was so pleased by his teacher that he would be at the door."

Su Caicai's mouth twitched, and it was indeed something that the willful Gong Jiu would do. At the end of the night, Gong Jiu stayed in Chenyu Pavilion to sleep. Now he came to Su Caicai to sleep every night, and Miyue Pavilion was already useless.

The two of them naturally felt very entangled in the bed tent.

Gong Jiu used his belt to cover Su Caicai's eyes, peeled off his skin, revealing the white and shimmering man's body.

Knowing that she was timid and afraid of being a slut, Gong Jiu used the trick of the little ghost to send the slut to Miyue Pavilion.

The belt attached to the eyes was lifted.

Su Caicai saw Gong Jiu's unique and elegant appearance, which was charming and charming.

I have seen it several times, but every time I am amazed by this bright moon-like face that is so bright that I can't breathe.

A heart thumped in a lively manner.

Gong Jiufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, her face was like cream, and her eyes were like vague lacquer.

The thin lips curled up a banging arc in my heart, and it was clear and shimmering.

Seven points of elegance, two points of thinness and charm, and one point of frivolity.

So handsome that I can't close my legs at all...

Su Caicai swallowed hungrily.

Su Caicai was not in control.

He was pushed down by Gong Jiu in the Honglang brocade quilt, and his red lips were rudely captured.

The handsome and unintentional face was so close that it was close to her, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the distant mountains and rivers were stalemate, and she could not move away. Su Caicai was fascinated by the soul and completely forgot the pain of the first night. She only felt that her body was as soft as water, and her heart was so hot that it burned her skin. She just wanted to hold his cold body tightly, absorb the cold and let him do whatever he wanted.

The moment he stepped in, Su Caicai shook her whole body because of the coldest part of her body, as if a cold iron rod suddenly stabbed in the hottest and wettest part. Su Caicai was so scared that her face turned white and she struggled violently.

"It's so cold... Master, um... come out quickly... come out..."

Su Caicai pushed against his sweaty chest, shedding tears and cried in a low voice.

How could Gong Jiu be willing to rely on her? He hugged her petite body and started to whip her like a pile driver.

The speed is as fast as a drum, and the strength is as strong as a bull.

"Master...Don't...Um, slow down...Um...Relax..."

Su Caicai started to cry bitterly. Every time she was crying before she finished crying, the next fierce wave interrupted her cry, and her eyes turned black. Su Caicai's body fluctuated up and down with his barbaric movements, her breasts rippled, and her breathing was almost over. Just as the wind and rain stopped suddenly, she gasped again. Her cheeks were bright red, her skin was dyed with rouge, and her hair was fluffy, and she stuck to her red and snowy skin with tears.

Although she was sore in her body, she felt a hint of unbearable pleasure in the lingering pain.

She gasped in a soft voice, her white jade-cold legs wrapped around his waist, twisting her body unbearably.

It felt like her body was no longer struggling, and Gong Jiu's strength slowly lowered.

The crude thing buried in her body was stuck by the wet and soft muddy glue on her inner wall. He was so comfortable that he didn't want to leave. He raised his snow-white neck in his heart and sighed comfortably. He just wanted to be so entangled with the charming flesh in her inner wall so eternally, unable to part with it, and never separated. Su Caicai only felt that the place was so sour and itchy, wet and soft, but the man on his body stopped. Su Caicai twisted his body unbearably, wanting him to move, and the man buried in her body like an iron rod, with the contrast between hard and soft.

Su Caicai bit her pink lips and moaned.

Gong Jiu's deep laughter was hoarse, with a little bit of it.

"Do you want it?"

Su Caicai's face burned and she turned her head shamefully.

She had a snow-skinned and dark hair, and when her head was sideways, she showed a small piece of her white neck.

It is white and tender, making people want to put it in their mouth and savor it carefully.

Gong Jiu's pupils became darker, she licked her red lips, lowered her head, squinted her eyes and licked and bit her snow-white neck.

The huge waves are rising again, and the spring rain is in a hurry at night.

Both of them enjoyed the night.

Su Caicai had a dream at night.

It's a beautiful spring dream.

Traveling in the fog gauze tent, red candle halo.

On the huge bed tent, there were seven or eight naked men lying.

They are strong and strong, with wide shoulders and narrow waists. Their strong chests are clear and sweaty, which makes people's blood rush.

The men rudely pressed a soft and soft woman on the bed.

The woman was crying softly, like a cat tickling it, making her feel itchy and flirty.

Two men held the two round balls on her chest, and four big palms swayed up her delicate body, pushing the round breasts hard. One man grabbed her lips, and silver threads escaped from the intersection of her lips and teeth. Someone grabbed her hair vigorously, and her neck was forced to raise, revealing her white neck. It was sucked and bitten by another man, biting bloody. The legs were separated vigorously, and one man's rough body rushed in and out of her body, while the other two men licked the fine flesh on the inner side of her thighs. The remaining man held her jade feet and sucked and bit.

The flesh is fragrant and the bones are greasy, and the warm and soft jade is soft.

The man's wild beast roar was so dull that the woman's panting sound was endless.

The sound of water is gurgling, wetting the mud.

Su Caicai's heart was pounding, and her feet seemed to have roots. She had no way to move, so she had to stare blankly at the men and women on the bed tent.

Their faces were shrouded in white mist in the dream, and Su Caicai was not clear.

Suddenly the woman on the bed screamed and Su Caicai's pupils shrank, and she saw the woman's face.

My head was blank, the cochlea roared, as if thousands of troops were fighting.

The woman's face turned out to be Su Caier's face.

Looking at those men, they are clearly several senior brothers from Shuyue Palace.

...

Su Caicai was suddenly shocked, jumped up from the bed, and opened her eyes suddenly.

Cold sweat was attached to his back, Su Caicai was breathing heavily, and her pupils were constantly shrinking.

Heartbeat like a drum.

What does this dream mean?

Is it an omen or a plot?

No matter which one, Su Caicai finds it very scary.

How could she have such a dream?

She thought about things every day and dreamed about things at night. Did she subconsciously want to be so entangled with her seven senior brothers?

Su Caicai's face was pale.

He shook his head suddenly and tried hard to clear up this thought.

She is not such a terrible woman, she is not!

Su Caicai was so anxious that she was about to cry out, but suddenly a pair of white lotus arms wrapped around her neck, soft and cold.

He held her gently in his arms.

Gong Jiu's lazy voice comforted her restless heart with the cool night.

"Su'er, what? Have you had a nightmare?"

Su Caicai was stunned and suddenly threw herself into Gong Jiu's cold arms, hugged his neck tightly, and clenched his fingers into snow-white color, seeking comfort: "I just had a particularly terrible dream, it was very terrible, just like it was real..."

The silk quilt on her body slid down, revealing her pearly snow back, with beautiful curves and a lightly sunken waist, completing a beautiful curve.

Gong Jiu stroked her soft snow back and comforted her softly: "The dreams are all fake, so don't be afraid of being here."
To be continued...