Mu Xiaoyao's body swayed back and forth with every impact, and her long and strong legs were still very tight. The rush from behind made her a little confused. Although this was the first time she had tasted this taste, her body was mature enough. After the slight pain at the beginning, a feeling like an electric shock gradually spread throughout her body. .
Later, her hand holding the edge of the barrel gradually lost strength. My legs could no longer be straightened, my knees were slightly bent inward, and I was about to lose support. But this posture looked even more alluring from behind, and for a moment, the feeling of conquest made Fang Jie's blood boil even more.
The bright red dress clings to Mu's small waist. Above the waist is a dazzling red, and below the waist is a dazzling and alluring white. These two colors are so bright and visually stimulating.
Fang Jie held Mu Xiaoyao's soft willow-like waist, and his expression looked a little ferocious because of the pleasure. The range of movement of the waist is getting wider and wider, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
Finally, Mu Xiaoyao, who had been reserved for a long time, could no longer bear the pleasure caused by the impact. A sweet moan squeezed out of her throat, making Fang Jie's mind tremble. This is the most beautiful music in the world, like the sound of nature.
Mu Xiaoyao's body fragrance is very special. Under such intense exercise, the smell of sweat mixed with the body fragrance actually stimulates Fang Jie's animal nature to become more intense. This refreshing taste now turns into something exciting, making people want to stop.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Fang Jie picked up the limp Mu Xiaoyao, unbuttoned her chest with trembling hands, and then roughly tore off her tube top. Two plump and soft things popped out immediately, swinging back and forth with Fang Jie's impact. The arc of the swaying back and forth was so charming, and those two pink points confused Fang Jie's eyes.
So white, so elastic.
Fang Jie's big hands tightly grasped it, and the two soft balls were squeezed into various shapes by his fingers. He has fallen into madness, and she has completely surrendered.
Bathroom fragrance
I don¡¯t know how long it took for the two of them to recover from exhaustion. There was less than half of the water in the barrel, and the two people lying in the barrel cuddled together.
Mu Xiaoyao's body was still very hot, and it seemed that she had not yet recovered from the previous frenzy. Her breath was still a little rough, so the sound of her breathing was charming. Fang Jie's big hands were still covering her breasts, and between his two fingers was the pink erection.
Fang Jie¡¯s chest was heaving up and down, and he didn¡¯t know whether the crystal clear drops on his body were drops of water or sweat.
It was undeniable that he had thought about something like this happening to Mu Xiaoyao more than once. But even he didn't expect that all this would happen so suddenly. It arrived suddenly, and neither of them seemed prepared. After this thin layer of window paper is pierced, their previous relationship will also be completely bid farewell.
"Fang Jie"
"Um?"
"Isn't it a little sudden?"
Mu Xiaoyao blushed and asked, "II'm eleven years older than you."
Fang Jie raised his hand and scratched her nose, and then kissed her forehead: "People say that a female junior holding a gold brick is what's wrong with being eleven years older. You are a prosperous husband. I like it." ¡±
Mu Xiaoyao glanced at Fang Jie cautiously, and then asked with some trepidation: "Was I just too presumptuous?"
Fang Jie almost said that Shen Qingshan was more impudent than you, but luckily he sealed his mouth in time. Although Mu Xiaoyao's red dress is eye-catching, she is a conservative woman at heart. Unlike Shen Qingshan who catered to and even took the initiative, she only passively endured even when she was most happy.
"I will be happier if you are more presumptuous."
Fang Jie kissed her forehead, then looked at the water here and couldn't help but smile: "Seeing this mess, no one will believe that we just took a bath."
These words made Mu Xiaoyao's blush deepen. She listened attentively, then quickly stood up and wanted to clean up the bathroom, but before she stood up, her legs were sore and her body fell softly. Fang Jie held her up and said guiltily: "I was too rude, I don't know what happened but I couldn't control it"
"fine"
Mu Xiaoyao shook his head and said with a blush, "But you have to go out first and help me get some clothes to change into."
Fang Jie took a closer look and realized that Mu Xiaoyao's red dress had been torn into pieces by him. But in this brokenness, there was also a feeling that made him feel extremely beautiful.
"Get up quickly"
? ?Xiao Yao said in a very soft voice: "They will all come back in a while, how bad it is for people to see Two people go out together, you will know what happened if you think about it."
"kiss Me"
Fang Jie pointed at his face and said with a smile: "Kiss me and I will get up to get your clothes. If you don't kiss me, we will stay here naked and wait for someone to save you."
"not good¡¡"
Mu Xiaoyao shook his head eagerly, reached over and kissed Fang Jie on the face like a dragonfly. Fang Jie immediately shook his head in dissatisfaction: "How can this be done? You need to be more affectionate."
Mu Xiaoyao didn't dare to look into Fang Jie's eyes. The teasing look in Fang Jie's eyes made her panic. She closed her eyes and moved her lips to touch Fang Jie's lips. Before she could leave, Fang Jie hugged her and gave her another passionate and long kiss that almost suffocated her.
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When Shen Qingshan came back, he found that Mu Xiaoyao's eyes were flickering and his steps were soft. Bingxue was smart and she immediately guessed what Fang Jie had done. Then she glared at Fang Jie fiercely and stepped forward to help her steps. Mu Xiaoyao, who was a little vain, said to her softly: "It's impossible to pretend that nothing happened. It has nothing to do with a woman's experience of this kind of thing. It has nothing to do with her cultivation and physical constitution. If you hold on hard, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mu Xiaoyao was so confused that she didn't know how to answer. For the first time, she felt Shen Qingshan's kindness, which warmed her heart.
"Let's go back."
Shen Qingshan supported her. When she walked up the stairs, Shen Qingshan looked back at Fang Jie and gave him an accusing look. Fang Jie quickly turned his head to the side, not daring to look at her, but the sudden kindness Shen Qingshan showed to Mu Xiaoyao made him feel particularly happy.
Fang Jie really hopes that Shen Qingshan and Mu Xiaoyao can get along harmoniously. Now, this thing that he has been thinking about for a long time but cannot solve is happening, making him feel more and more comfortable. The chaotic thoughts in my mind and the uncomfortable feeling in my heart have all dissipated.
Although a little tired, Fang Jie found that he was so relaxed and sober at this time.
Looking at Mu Xiaoyao's still awkward steps when going upstairs, he felt guilty. Men will indeed be proud of this kind of thing, but his thing is not ordinary strong And Fang Jie was a little more brutal when he and Mu Xiaoyao were in the bathroom. After the afterglow, Mu Xiaoyao should be very hard now.
Fang Jie got up and went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of noodles.
When he walked upstairs, he heard the conversation in the room but didn't know whether to go in or not. Mu Xiaoyao and Shen Qingshan must have heard his footsteps, so they stopped talking. When Fang Jie walked in, both of their eyes were a little red, and they looked like they had just wiped away tears.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Jie asked subconsciously.
"fine"
Shen Qingshan smiled and said: "I just suddenly remembered when my sect was breached when I was a child, and I felt a little sad."
The two of them were indeed talking about the past, but it was hard for Fang Jie to interrupt. There had always been some kind of grudge between the two women, which no one but themselves could erase.
"Love side"
Fang Jie smiled and handed each other a bowl: "Try it?"
Seeing the two women eating noodles with their heads down, Fang Jie sat down on the chair and planned to find a topic to ease the embarrassment: "Qing Fan, where did you go just now?"
"Prince Yi's Mansion"
"ah?"
Hearing this answer, Fang Jie couldn't help but be startled.
"Where are you going and what are you doing? The people at the Ouchi Guards Office have sealed it off so tightly."
Shen Qingshan shook his head: "Although the Ouchi Guards left many people to guard the palace, there were not many experts among them. Prince Yi's gang members were all killed, so the Ouchi Guards should not be worried about anyone else. Break in. Prince Yi has been planning for so long, and I have always felt that there must be more than one building in his palace hiding secrets. "
Shen Qingfan said: "If Prince Yi has some secret room, he might be hiding treasures. It is said that he has won over many people in the world by relying on the practice secrets and techniques he has collected over the years. But I I searched quietly in the palace for half a day, but found nothing."
Hearing this, Fang Jie suddenly remembered something.
He took out the book that the old man in the library gave him, handed it to Shen Qing and said, "Look at this. I flipped through it roughly. The last few pages seem to be related to practicing swordsmanship. I don't have this." I don¡¯t understand the talent in this aspect.¡±
Shen Qingshan took the book handed over by Fang Jie and opened it to read. When I saw the last few pages, my eyes suddenly brightened. She stood up involuntarily and almost dropped the bowl next to her. she looked towardsFang Jie is incredible to the eyes.
"This isthis is Wanjian Tang's swordsmanship!"
"ah?"
Fang Jie was startled, stood up and walked over quickly, looked at the book and asked, "How can you tell?"
"Because what I practice is the swordsmanship of Wanjian Hall"
Shen Qingshan said: "After we separated in Dali City in Nanyan, we went east and you went north. On the way, I accidentally grabbed a sword manual from a few Jianghu people, which was from Wanjiantang. But that The sword manual is very messy, and it was obviously not written by a disciple of Wanjian Hall. In the past few years, I have been practicing that sword manual according to my own speculation."
"Although these pages are simple, they are undoubtedly from Wanjiantang. And they are the most authentic Wanjiantang sword manual!"
Fang Jie was completely stunned and murmured: "Could it be that the senior who took care of the library was actually from Wanjiantang? But Wanjiantang disappeared at the beginning of the founding of the Sui Dynasty. If he was from Wanjiantang Disciple, haven't you already lived for more than a hundred years? But it is not too outrageous for a person with profound cultivation to live for more than a hundred years. I heard that Master Zhang of Wudang Mountain is also over a hundred years old."
"Can you let me watch for a few days?"
Shen Qingshan's eyes were filled with excitement and he completely ignored Fang Jie's words.
"good"
Fang Jie nodded: "The following pages of Sword Intent are not suitable for me."
Shen Qingshan nodded, clutched the book tightly, turned around and ran out.
"She is a martial arts idiot"
Mu Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile: "I'm even crazier than you."
Fang Jie scratched his hair and said with a smile: "If that old man is really a disciple of Wanjian Hall, then this book will be very useful to Qingfan. She loves swordsmanship, and with the help of an incomplete book, she even has It may be a fake Wan Jian Tang thing, and you can realize the ninth level by yourself. Who knows how much you will gain after reading this real sword manual! "
"But I'm still stagnant"
Mu Xiaoyao's eyes dimmed for a moment: "There is no progress in cultivation."
"Don't worry"
Fang Jie held Mu Xiaoyao's hand, sat down next to her and said, "Maybe you belong to the type of enlightenment There are many rumors in the world that someone has an epiphany at a certain opportunity. Dacheng.¡±
¡°Apart from worries, it¡¯s getting better and better isn¡¯t it?¡±