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After a night of lingering, Liu Lang was so tired that he slept until dawn.

When Liu Lang woke up, there was no sign of Zhang Ziyi beside him. He turned around and looked. It turned out that Zhang Ziyi was standing by the window wearing her own shirt, staring blankly outside the window.

Liu Lang scanned it with his mental power. She was in a good mood. She smiled calmly. She was watching the winter sunrise. Her heart was as warm as the sun. Maybe it was Liu Lang's Luo Bu who nourished her and made her feel beautiful.

Liu Lang tiptoed behind Zhang Ziyi, hugged her waist, kissed her neck, and said in her ear: "Good morning, wife."

"Ah!" Zhang Ziyi screamed in surprise, and then said in a soft voice: "You are so terrible, you can't walk, you're scared to death."

"Huh," Liu Lang inhaled deeply with his nose, "It smells so good, what is it?"

"You won't look at it yourself? The wintersweet on the windowsill is blooming, and the Chinese New Year is coming."

"I mean you smell so good."

"You, really," Zhang Ziyi jokingly patted his forehead and smiled: "I just use ordinary Yuye. When you were still asleep, I took a shower."

"Why are you wearing my shirt?" Liu Lang's hands reached into the clothes, and one hand was upward, holding her two huge softnesses, and she didn't wear a cover;

With one hand down, he touched her crotch and directly touched the gap. He didn't penetrate the inner warehouse and couldn't help but start raising the flag immediately.

"Ah... don't touch your shirt, your shirt is wide and big, so it's comfortable to wear." Zhang Ziyi leaned against Liu Lang's arms and said she didn't touch her mouth, but she was obviously very comfortable to touch.

Liu Lang touched and said, "By the way, I wanted to tell you last night. Zhong Sheng from Guoan called and said that the location of the treasure map has been found. I will go to Qibao soon."

When Zhang Ziyi heard this, she said happily: "Okay, the treasure of the Zhang family is finally about to see the sky. This is the treasure of the dead man of Chengji. By the way, I have to go to the grave of my husband and his foster father and tell them, after all, this is the treasure of the Zhang family."

Liu Lang said a little jealously: "Hmph, you still can't forget the man you used to be, right?"

Zhang Ziyi immediately heard the sour smell in the man's tone, and felt sweet in her heart: "You, Liu Lang, are you jealous?"

"So what? Humph, you always remember Zhang Liangying's father. You know, he has other women on his back."

"Silly, why are you jealous with a dead man? Originally, the Chinese New Year is coming, and I have to go to sacrifice to their graves. If you are so stingy, what should I do? After all, that dead ghost is also Zhang Liangying's father. I can't think about him, but can't you tell Zhang Liangying to think about it?" Zhang Ziyi hurriedly explained to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang was very happy that Zhang Ziyi's explanation was not the reason, but because she cared for herself, and when she talked about men before, her tone was very dull and her emotions did not change at all, which meant that she no longer cared about that man.

Liu Lang smiled and said, "Good wife, I will be jealous if I care about you. Don't be angry with me. Today, I will accompany you. I will also give you some fragrance to your adoptive father and Zhang Liangying's father."

As he said that, Liu Lang let go of his grandmother's hand, twisted her cheek, and drilled his tongue into her mouth. The fingers of his right hand began to move in the cracks of her.

Zhang Ziyi's legs trembled slightly, her arms wrapped around the man's neck, sucked his tongue, and hummed: "Well... well... Liu Lang... no... well... I'm going... Zhang Liangying and the others took the exam today... She doesn't have to go."

"Don't call Liu Lang, or husband." Liu Lang kissed for a while, grabbed the woman's arm, pressed her hands on the cabinet by the window, pressed himself on her back, biting her earlobe, "Let's do it, and then, I'll accompany you to the cemetery?"

"Ah...husband...husband...ok...we'll do it...um..." Zhang Ziyi knew what a man wanted to do, and could feel the hardness of the big stick pressed against her buttocks.

Liu Lang squatted directly behind the woman, licking the secret garden of her thighs, while lifting the hem of his shirt to her waist, "Sister Yi, your skin is so tender, no worse than a girl in her twenties at all, and even, similar to Zhang Liangying's. By the way, Zhang Liangying has gone to school now, right?"

Zhang Ziyi consciously spread her legs, stretched them straight, lowered her head, let her long hair cover her cheeks, stretched her arms to push the edge of the windowsill, and tried to stick her butt high, "Ah...husband...Xiaoying has been going to school a long time ago."

When Liu Lang heard that Zhang Liangying was not here, he knew that no one would dare to come up to disturb them (maids generally would not come), so he could do it with confidence.

So, Liu Lang pulled her two plump butts away from both sides, buried her mouth and nose behind her, and pressed her nose against her back door. His tongue stretched out licked her slit, and penetrated into the hot "cave".

"Um...um...um..." Zhang Ziyi bit her lower lip tightly and groaned unbearably.

Although she was happy and comfortable with the things she pretended to do last night, the feeling went very quickly, and now she couldn't remember the feeling that could make her face high. So, she wanted to feel it again. So, facing the rising sun outside the window, she bit her lips lightly, feeling the pleasure coming from below.

Liu Lang was already licking his mouth full of juice. He stood up, licked his lips, and sighed, "It's so delicious." He untied his pants while saying that, holding the hard Fiba, and sliding his huge heads between the woman's slits, "Sister Yi, can I come in?"

"Um...um..." Zhang Ziyi did not answer, but just shook her butt gently, asking her, a strong woman, to do such a thing in the morning, sunshine, by the windowsill, or in such a situation, she still couldn't speak out of shame.

Liu Lang smiled slightly, and did not force her. He pinched her slender waist with both hands, and his butt sank forward, rushing straight to Zaigong, rubbing to the end. Both of them leaned back desperately, "Ah!" Zhang Ziyi shouted. The object that was rubbing into his body was too hard and too hot, as if he wanted to pierce his body, "Honey...ah...husband...you...ah...ah...you...ah...you...so...so...so...so..." She couldn't find a suitable adjective to express it.

Liu Lang was so happy that he was surprised. He pretended to be strong last night. Although he was very excited, he was not as good as Zhang Ziyi's reaction to take the initiative to bear his own reaction. Men are different from women. If a man does such a thing, he doesn't feel much better if he feels distracted.

Therefore, although Liu Lang had ejaculated, he could not reach the highest level of ejaculation. Now she was in the daytime, in the sunlight, and tacitly cooperating with him. The strength of the small slit wall clamping the big stick, the frequency of the flesh and wriggling of the meat were not the same as eight hours ago. He had to use some strength every time he entered and exited.

Besides, in the sun, Zhang Ziyi's light body also makes Liu Lang comfortable. A man's eye view is very important. Looking at such a beauty, let yourself say that reaction can be clearly seen. From the back, when Zhang Ziyi was on the windowsill, you can also see where the two of them were entering and leaving. The water flowed richly. Due to the constant rubbing, the water turned into white bubbles, and in and out, making a wonderful sound.

"There is a hole in the legs called the Immortal Cave, the Immortal Cave, the Cave Immortal. When you enter the cave, you become a god, a male god, a female god, and you become an immortal when you enter the cave. It's really an immortal cave..."

Liu Lang praised loudly that the young Zhao Yazi's small slit was just simple and tight, but the treasure of a mature beauty was full of "spirituality", "squeezing, softening, sucking, and clamping", and everything could make men lose their souls.

The greater the resistance in the crack, the more severe Liu Lang rubbed it. The flesh on the woman's buttocks was hit by him, and the flesh gave birth to a wave of wonderful "ripples".

"Ha...hum...hum...ah...ah..." Zhang Ziyi was so happy that she was about to cry. This was the most violent fuck she had ever received in her life. The man said that she was so powerful. The thick and long stick seemed to penetrate her body and break out of her mouth. So, she stretched her neck and said, "Husband...you...ah...you...you...so...so strong...so strong...husband...ah...ah..."

Liu Lang likes to have sex from behind like this, where he can admire the beauty beneath him and enter and exit the beauty, his hands can be on the woman's fat white butt, and he is really the highest enjoyment in life. "Beauty, call him a little bit cheaper, you are so great..."

"Ah...ah..." Zhang Ziyi's legs were weak and she couldn't stand anymore. She knelt down tremblingly. Eight slender fingers were still grasping the edge of the counter, and the hot skin on her cheeks pressed against the cold cabinet door, "I...ah...I can't...I can't scream...ah...husband...husband...get me...ah..."

Liu Lang also knelt down with her, pulled her shirt off her body with one hand, and she was completely wiped out. Liu Lang grabbed her big grandma with both hands, stretched her tongue, and licked her cheeks.

Then, I slowly said: "What the beauty is thinking, just yell out whatever she feels on her body. For example, in this posture now, you are called "female, front, and back" from behind, and the bad ones are called "dog party style". Once I compared Zhang Liangying like this, she also learned to bark at dogs, woof, haha..."

How could Zhang Ziyi not call me? She said this on purpose, and Liu Lang also taught this on purpose. However, when talking about her daughter Zhang Liangying, Zhang Ziyi was suddenly excited.

She thought about Zhang Liangying's tenderness and being called out by Liu Lang's Daluobu. Her body felt a strong pleasure. She called out: "Old...husband...you're so hard...so thick...so long...you...a...you're so...you're so big shot...so big shot...so big shot...so big shot...so big shot...so big shot..."

"Hahaha..." Liu Lang laughed. The feeling of satisfaction was indescribable. "Sister Yi, I will repay you well." As he said, he started to attack even harder, knocking the woman's white butt red. "It's so cool, beauty, your slit is no worse than Zhang Liangying's."

"Husband...Don't...Ah...Don't talk about Zhang Liangying...Big hits my husband...You...Just concentrate on playing with me...Ah...Don't...Don't mention my daughter...Ah...Ah..."

"Do you really want it?" Liu Lang found that whenever he said Zhang Liangying's name, Zhang Ziyi's small gap would shrink sharply. A smirk appeared on his face. He put the middle finger of his right hand into his mouth, covered with saliva, and slowly stabbed it into the woman's back anus, piercing it while poking:

"It's so tight, as tight as Zhang Liangying's. Tsk, Zhang Liangying's back eyes were so cool, tsk."

"Ah..." Zhang Ziyi's lower abdomen twitched suddenly, and the super pleasure rushed to the top of her brain. She was dizzy and dizzy. A large amount of shady spirit broke out. Her hands slowly slid on the carpet along the lower edge of the windowsill, and her feet also knelt down, crawling on the ground like a puppy.

She moaned weakly: "Husband..."

Liu Lang's movement was not over yet. He held Zhang Ziyi's butt and continued to quickly go in and out of the crack of the woman's niche that had never been relaxed. There was only one word "satisfaction" in his mind.

Zhang Ziyi's soft body suddenly bounced up, "Honey...ah...I want...I'm coming again."

"Hehe, come on, it's so fast. It's less than a minute away from the first heaven." Liu Lang said suddenly.

"Ah... it's so beautiful... it's going to ejaculate again... it's not possible... it's going to ejaculate again... it's going to be so excited and depressed that it's going to be crazy. She kneels up, leans her upper body against the man's chest, leans her head back on his shoulder, stretches out her tongue to lick his ears, and screams desperately.

Liu Lang smiled badly and pressed Zhang Ziyi to climb on the ground. When Zhang Ziyi was not paying attention, he pulled out the bottom and stabbed it into the anus. He suddenly entered the back door, making Zhang Ziyi scream "Oh my God!"

Fortunately, after Liu Lang entered, he did not rub it, but just stopped the rod in the rectum. The pain was not completely unbearable. Therefore, Zhang Ziyi was already unpacked by Liu Lang and slowly adapted to Liu Lang's bottom, and Liu Lang started to run.
Chapter completed!