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Liu Lang lit another cigarette, then slowly looked for his own clothes, and was ready to take a shower and go to bed.

Liu Lang still needs military training tomorrow, so he has to get up early. However, there is no need to go to the evening self-study for military training. At night, he can go to the entertainment city to work very early.

Although Liu Lang practiced the Supreme Bird Art and could be very tired and not sleeping, as a student, he still needs to have a minimum work and rest time.

Liu Lang thought to himself: "Just recently, I have to have a good talk with the head teacher, Ye Zimei. In the future, I may not go to evening self-study, I am too tired."

Liu Lang looked for the door to open. At this time, Wen Bixia had already gone upstairs. He pretended that Wen Bixia had thought a lot in front of the door just now.

After taking a shower, Liu Lang went back to his room to sleep. At this time, it was autumn. The temperature was about 30 degrees during the day, but it was only about 10 degrees at night, so he had to cover it with a thin quilt.

As soon as I went to bed, I felt a soft body area and suddenly got stuck in my quilt.

The person coming was Wen Bixia.

Wen Bixia thought a lot in the room. She felt that if she didn't give up her body tonight, it might be possible that Wang Shiqin and Guan Zhilin would also have to do it first. Liu Lang is so outstanding. Beauties have loved heroes since ancient times. If others knew that Liu Lang was so brave, they would automatically give up their body.

However, the most important thing is that as soon as Wen Bixia turned off the light, she saw the scene of the bloody rain and star wind slashing people in front of her, which made her very scared.

Wen Bixia wanted to go to sleep with Guan Zhilin, but now it's too late, how can I disturb her?

But Liu Lang just came back from taking a shower and heard that Liu Lang had shut the water.

Wen Bixia thought: "I usually have to sleep in. As long as tomorrow morning, Liu Lang told the two women that I was on night shift, they would not come to wake them up. As long as Liu Lang did not allow other women to enter his room, then if he sleeps in Liu Lang's bed, others will think that he is still in his room and has not gotten up."

So Wen Bixia went downstairs and gently pushed Liu Lang's room door. She found that it was not locked, so she quietly got on Liu Lang's bed.

Wen Bixia thought Liu Lang was asleep, so she just wanted to sleep next to Liu Lang quietly. Only in this way could she not be afraid.

However, if a man, a man with strong energy, sleeps next to him, can he not be moved? Can he not want to move?

When Liu Lang entered the room, he found Wen Bixia. He wanted to see what she wanted to do, but unexpectedly, Wen Bixia "slid" into the quilt.

Liu Lang smiled and said, "Sister Xia, are you feeling unbearable? You want me to say something?"

Wen Bixia said with a sacrifice, "Bah, I came to accompany you when I killed someone today, for fear that you would be afraid and unable to sleep. By the way, tomorrow morning you told them both that I had to sleep last night, and I had to sleep without asking me to get up and eat.

Also, you have to get up early. Anyway, you have to go to school. Then, close the door of your room, but don’t let Teacher Wang Shiqin and the others know that I’m in your room. Do you know?"

Liu Lang knew that she was afraid of not sleeping alone, but this woman was just like this. She was afraid that she wanted someone to accompany her, but she was very stubborn.

So Liu Lang smiled and said, "Okay. But you have to suppress me from being shocked. You have to use it. Day, it's omnipotent. If you have a cold, you will get better. If you are in a bad mood, you will get better..."

Wen Bixia said shyly: "What kind of theory are you... Is it really that good?"

Wen Bixia was obviously moved because Liu Lang's hand was pressing her towering place, and the other hand reached under her pajamas, put his fingers into the small inner warehouse, and pressed them in that soft place.

Liu Lang had two Japanese women, and had sex with his own Ma Zi and Qiao Yumei many times. He is now a veteran of women. Therefore, his technique made Wen Bixia surge in spring. Below, the fragrance of love is emitting and the fragrance is everywhere...

The unique shamefulness of a woman made Wen Bixia hold Liu Lang's hands up and down, and stammered: "Liu Lang, you, me, you, you, I, I don't want it, don't want it."

Liu Lang said nothing, but just pressed her domineeringly with his feet, pressing her tighter, then lowered his head and kissed Wen Bixia's thin lips.

Wen Bixia struggled for a moment, then was conquered by Liu Lang's powerful kiss. Finally, she responded enthusiastically and put her lilac tongue into Liu Lang's mouth...

Liu Lang's hands were not stopped because Wen Bixia's arms were wrapped around his neck. Liu Lang took off Wen Bixia's clothes in just a few strokes.

Wen Bixia, naked, lay flat on the bed, Liu Langpu was beside her, playing with her pair of peaks with one hand, feeling the two small grapes on the top of the peak gradually rising and standing upright. Liu Lang's other finger pressed gently on the garden below Wen Bixia, and then clenched into the small crack below Wen Bixia, gently touching the film that symbolizes purity, and the wet and warm delicate wall flesh.

Wen Bixia felt a blank mind, sensitive softness, and was squeezed and played with by a man's claw, changing into various shapes. The pleasure that came like a tide made her start to moan unconsciously.

Liu Lang rudely pressed his whole body against Wen Bixia, and then lowered his head and kissed the pair of huge breasts that were perfect.

Wen Bixia pretended to struggle, and her weak and powerless resistance actually stimulated Liu Lang's heart even more. So Liu Lang went down and kissed Wen Bixia's lower garden with his mouth.

The millet grains on Wen Bixia's small cave door were gently slid by Liu Lang's tongue, trembling, and she needed them very much, "Well, how can you do this? That place doesn't... can't... can't... dear, yes, yes, yes, yes, ah."

Liu Lang also found that Wen Bixia's bottom was very wet. Liu Lang raised his body, removed his clothes, and directly poked his bottom into a tight slit path.

As the saying goes, long pain is worse than short pain. After Liu Lang passed by Qiao Yumei's opening, he knew that he entered quickly and moved violently, which made Wen Bixia feel numb and slowly started to feel better and better.

So, Liu Lang pinched her towering mountain peak with both hands, and his butt moved up and down desperately between her two white and tender moonlight.

As Liu Lang's fierce movements, the huge pain almost made Wen Bixia faint. "Ahhhhhhh" Wen Bixia called in pain, but she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, and she was worried that Wang Shiqin from another room would hear it.

Before Wen Bixia recovered, Liu Lang moved violently, which almost caused her to hold her breath. However, the pain was only for a while, and then it hurt. On the contrary, Wen Bixia didn't feel the pain anymore.

After the initial discomfort, Wen Bixia's path gradually became wet and slowly adapted to Liu Lang's speed.

A burst of super strong feeling of Kuaidong came, and Wen Bixia no longer cared about anything else. She covered her mouth with one hand and held the pillow with the other. She couldn't help but cheer loudly and hummed: "Wow, it's too deep, ah, I'm going to die, please, Liu Lang, don't stop quickly."

Liu Lang pressed against the beautiful woman - Wen Bixia. Wen Bixia is so comfortable now. She is a woman of Chengshu. She is fiercely compared with this handsome Liu Lang, making her both physically and mentally beautiful. She moaned loudly and shouted out all the happiness in her body.

Liu Lang played with her soft hands and used all his strength. Wen Bixia's two little rabbits kept changing shapes. If Wen Bixia had milk, she would definitely be squeezed out.

Liu Lang's mouth was on Wen Bixia's neck, kissing and sucking hard, leaving several obvious bite marks.

Wen Bixia's screams made Liu Lang even more angry. He was more impulsive. Every time he withdrew in one breath and then attacked.

The tight feeling made Liu Lang wish that even the little balls could be stuffed into the thin crack of the woman. His balls hit Wen Bixia's chrysanthemum eyes with a strong blow.

Liu Lang moved his mouth below, and his mouth was not idle either, leaving rows of tooth marks on Wen Bixia's delicate neck.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Liu Lang, spare me, I can't stand it anymore!" After the man who was pressed on his body said wildly for two hours, he fainted and woke up. Wen Bixia, who had ejaculated n times, finally began to beg for mercy to Liu Lang.

At this time, Liu Lang was like a crazy beast, turning a blind eye to Wen Bixia's begging for mercy, and continued to rise and fall, asking for the women below him for excessive demands.

Liu Lang finally accelerated his sprint, then sank down with all his strength, groaned, and stopped moving. He finally burst out all his anger under the woman, and others fell softly on Wen Bixia's soft body, panting.

Wen Bixia was at Liu Lang's last impulse moment, and she also felt that Liu Lang's lower body suddenly became much bigger, as if it was about to swell her small hole.

Wen Bixia sighed with satisfaction, enjoying the supreme happiness that Liu Lang felt like the hot essence of a man's life, hitting the depths of her body.

Wen Bixia also tightened under her, and then the hot essence of life gushed out like a spring water. The intense feeling made her dizzy and almost fainted.

Liu Lang felt a burst of hot water washing his little head below him. He looked at Wen Bixia's body and suddenly twitched. Her head no longer shook. Her eyes were wide open without any sense of consciousness, staring at the top of the mosquito net indifferently (in the darkness, there was nothing to see). Liu Lang knew that Wen Bixia had also arrived in heaven.

The storm finally passed. Liu Lang hugged Wen Bixia and lay on the head of the bed, gently stroked Wen Bixia's soft top with his right hand. On her, she had just been rubbed by Liu Lang, and there were still bruises left.

Liu Lang remembered Wen Bixia's place and gave it to himself like this. When he broke his outline, he was still wild, so ruthless, and so merciless, would definitely make her feel very painful, and a burst of guilt surged in his heart.

Liu Lang helped Wen Bixia with a sensation of his feelings, while doing his post-work.

Wen Bixia was still in a huge feeling and did not come back to her senses, allowing Liu Lang's hand to wander around her.

Just as Liu Lang retreated from his lower body and slowly played with Wen Bixia's soft body, his door was gently opened by a woman.
Chapter completed!