Chapter 1121
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In yunya mansion, red candles shine high.
A pair of lovers stare at each other under red candles. Their love is as deep as the sea, and their richness is too strong to melt.
The magic face is red in the protein, with a trace of charming. With the bride's unique shame, she looks like a picture, shining like a pearl. She raised her eyes and glanced at Jimo career, looking back and smiling like a star.
Jimo Ya seems to be crazy, "Xiaoyan, my Xiaoyan..."
Finally, I got my wish and got the beauty back.
"You said Xiaobao doesn't matter?"
"It doesn't matter. The effect has passed. Xuesheng looks at it and rest assured."
Huan Qingyan was illuminated by candles all over the room. Some of her nervousness was not in line with her cultivation. It might be her first time as a bride.
He said again, "why did white dust seal him become a demon? There is no sign at all. Is there any inside story? It's very poor..."
"Hmm? Madam, it's our wedding night. It doesn't seem appropriate to worry about other men?" Jimo Ya's eyes narrowed and his tone was not good.
"There's No... white dust sealed him. He's really pathetic..."
It goes without saying that Jimo Ya directly peeled off the layers of brides on Huan Qingyan's body in twos and threes, revealing the white lining of the moon
Bending down, there was another warm kiss.
"Xiao Yan, I really want you..." his hand reached between her legs and rubbed gently across her pants.
Huan Qingyan was stunned by such a rapid and direct way, this guy!
What jealousy! His face involuntarily wore a sly smile.
Jimo Ya pressed it heavily, and she screamed, "hey..." bastard, there's no foreplay.
Huan Qinyan hid his hand, his thighs close together, but he clamped his hand more and more.
Jimoya picked her up, threw her on the bed, pressed her up, and stared at the beloved woman with white and red skin under her with burning eyes, "Xiaoyan, today is a beautiful day and wedding night. There is only one time in her life. We'd better not waste time talking about anything else. Hold on?"
Huan leaned away with a smile, turned sideways and climbed to the other side of the big bed, "do you want to be such a coyote!"
Jimo Ya's lips stirred up a bad smile and let her escape! Eat it everywhere today.
He grabbed her ankle, dragged her to his side, turned her over to him, pressed her tightly, and breathed heavily at her neck.
With his breathing sound, his heart was soft, and there was a charming light flow in his eyes.
Quietly stretched out his hand and put it into his pants. I heard him take a breath. "Good, don't move."
Her fingers were slightly cold. She slipped into his underwear like a snake and touched the angry dragon with his head held high. His comfortable whole body was tight. Huan Qingyan moved down and put his head on his waist. With his other hand, he untied his pants and slightly pulled down his underwear to release his desire.
"Ah..." her soft boneless little hand held his fiery, and he couldn't help muttering.
The top of desire was soaked with white liquid. She wiped a little on the palm of her hand and slid up and down on his hard iron. With such lubrication, she began to rub around the increasingly swollen hot iron.
Jimo Ya's hand stretched out from behind her and untied her clothes. With a slight pick of his fingers, her inner clothes were untied. He held a mass of soft snow and forced his five fingers to shrink, leaving red marks on it.
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In yunya mansion, red candles shine high.
A pair of lovers stare at each other under red candles. Their love is as deep as the sea, and their richness is too strong to melt.
The magic face is red in the protein, with a trace of charming. With the bride's unique shame, she looks like a picture, shining like a pearl. She raised her eyes and glanced at Jimo career, looking back and smiling like a star.
Jimo Ya seems to be crazy, "Xiaoyan, my Xiaoyan..."
Finally, I got my wish and got the beauty back.
"You said Xiaobao doesn't matter?"
"It doesn't matter. The effect has passed. Xuesheng looks at it and rest assured."
Huan Qingyan was illuminated by candles all over the room. Some of her nervousness was not in line with her cultivation. It might be her first time as a bride.
He said again, "why did white dust seal him become a demon? There is no sign at all. Is there any inside story? It's very poor..."
"Hmm? Madam, it's our wedding night. It doesn't seem appropriate to worry about other men?" Jimo Ya's eyes narrowed and his tone was not good.
"There's No... white dust sealed him. He's really pathetic..."
It goes without saying that Jimo Ya directly peeled off the layers of brides on Huan Qingyan's body in twos and threes, revealing the white lining of the moon
Bending down, there was another warm kiss.
"Xiao Yan, I really want you..." his hand reached between her legs and rubbed gently across her pants.
Huan Qingyan was stunned by such a rapid and direct way, this guy!
What jealousy! His face involuntarily wore a sly smile.
Jimo Ya pressed it heavily, and she screamed, "hey..." bastard, there's no foreplay.
Huan Qinyan hid his hand, his thighs close together, but he clamped his hand more and more.
Jimoya picked her up, threw her on the bed, pressed her up, and stared at the beloved woman with white and red skin under her with burning eyes, "Xiaoyan, today is a beautiful day and wedding night. There is only one time in her life. We'd better not waste time talking about anything else. Hold on?"
Huan leaned away with a smile, turned sideways and climbed to the other side of the big bed, "do you want to be such a coyote!"
Jimo Ya's lips stirred up a bad smile and let her escape! Eat it everywhere today.
He grabbed her ankle, dragged her to his side, turned her over to him, pressed her tightly, and breathed heavily at her neck.
With his breathing sound, his heart was soft, and there was a charming light flow in his eyes.
Quietly stretched out his hand and put it into his pants. I heard him take a breath. "Good, don't move."
Her fingers were slightly cold. She slipped into his underwear like a snake and touched the angry dragon with his head held high. His comfortable whole body was tight. Huan Qingyan moved down and put his head on his waist. With his other hand, he untied his pants and slightly pulled down his underwear to release his desire.
"Ah..." her soft boneless little hand held his fiery, and he couldn't help muttering.
The top of desire was soaked with white liquid. She wiped a little on the palm of her hand and slid up and down on his hard iron. With such lubrication, she began to rub around the increasingly swollen hot iron.
Jimo Ya's hand stretched out from behind her and untied her clothes. With a slight pick of his fingers, her inner clothes were untied. He held a mass of soft snow and forced his five fingers to shrink, leaving red marks on it.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
***In yunya mansion, red candles shine high.A pair of lovers stare at each other under red candles. Their love is as deep as the sea, and their richness is too strong to melt.The magic face is red in the protein, with a trace of charming. With the bride's unique shame, she looks like a picture, shining like a pearl. She raised her eyes and glanced at Jimo career, looking back and smiling like a star.Jimo Ya seems to be crazy, "Xiaoyan, my Xiaoyan..."Finally, I got my wish and got the beauty back."You said Xiaobao doesn't matter?""It doesn't matter. The effect has passed. Xuesheng looks at it and rest assured."Huan Qingyan was illuminated by candles all over the room. Some of her nervousness was not in line with her cultivation. It might be her first time as a bride.He said again, "why did white dust seal him become a demon? There is no sign at all. Is there any inside story? It's very poor...""Hmm? Madam, it's our wedding night. It doesn't seem appropriate to worry about other men?" Jimo Ya's eyes narrowed and his tone was not good."There's No... white dust sealed him. He's really pathetic..."It goes without saying that Jimo Ya directly peeled off the layers of brides on Huan Qingyan's body in twos and threes, revealing the white lining of the moonBending down, there was another warm kiss."Xiao Yan, I really want you..." his hand reached between her legs and rubbed gently across her pants.Huan Qingyan was stunned by such a rapid and direct way, this guy!What jealousy! His face involuntarily wore a sly smile.Jimo Ya pressed it heavily, and she screamed, "hey..." bastard, there's no foreplay.Huan Qinyan hid his hand, his thighs close together, but he clamped his hand more and more.Jimoya picked her up, threw her on the bed, pressed her up, and stared at the beloved woman with white and red skin under her with burning eyes, "Xiaoyan, today is a beautiful day and wedding night. There is only one time in her life. We'd better not waste time talking about anything else. Hold on?"Huan leaned away with a smile, turned sideways and climbed to the other side of the big bed, "do you want to be such a coyote!"Jimo Ya's lips stirred up a bad smile and let her escape! Eat it everywhere today.He grabbed her ankle, dragged her to his side, turned her over to him, pressed her tightly, and breathed heavily at her neck.With his breathing sound, his heart was soft, and there was a charming light flow in his eyes.Quietly stretched out his hand and put it into his pants. I heard him take a breath. "Good, don't move."Her fingers were slightly cold. She slipped into his underwear like a snake and touched the angry dragon with his head held high. His comfortable whole body was tight. Huan Qingyan moved down and put his head on his waist. With his other hand, he untied his pants and slightly pulled down his underwear to release his desire."Ah..." her soft boneless little hand held his fiery, and he couldn't help muttering.The top of desire was soaked with white liquid. She wiped a little on the palm of her hand and slid up and down on his hard iron. With such lubrication, she began to rub around the increasingly swollen hot iron.Jimo Ya's hand stretched out from behind her and untied her clothes. With a slight pick of his fingers, her inner clothes were untied. He held a mass of soft snow and forced his five fingers to shrink, leaving red marks on it.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
