"Chenxi Girl Hong is very good, she cuts and makes them all. Are you satisfied with Wujiang?"

Su Huayi was graceful, with her jade legs crossed on the bed. The cheongsam was so slit that it was close to her waist. When she sat, her round buttocks squeezed on the fluffy sheets. The unspeakable scenery made her

Zhao Wujiang, who had read a lot of girls, couldn't help but feel trembling.

Li Chanxi's pretty face was blushing and a little excited. She guided Zhao Wujiang's big hand to lean down, raised his moisturized mouth, and the sound of the delicate jar:

"Brother Wujiang, do you want to guess what else is wearing inside of my sister?"

After she said shyly, her pretty face became more and more rosy, and it was about to drip spring water.

Today, the three sisters will fight Zhao Wujiang hard, so that Zhao Wujiang can't bear the feeling of begging for mercy.

Gu Nanyuan's hair is covered with black hair like a waterfall, and she is also sitting next to Zhao Wujiang. As soon as she sat down, her already tensed sweater suddenly contracted upwards, revealing the infinite spring light. She was immediately embarrassed and wanted to pull the sweater to cover it.

But Zhao Wujiang pulled into his arms.

Zhao Wujiang held Li Chanxi's waist and hips with his left hand, and held Gu Nanyuan's soft and boneless waist with his right hand. His breath was sharp and gentle. His sword eyebrows raised his eyebrows at Su Huayi, who was pursing his lips and joked:

"In ancient times, there were three heroes fighting Lu Bu. Today, I will let you see what it means to fight Sanyin!"

After saying that, he stroked his right hand upwards, and stroked Gu Nanyuan's sweater over his head in awe of his exclamation. In an instant, the infinite scenery was on the dangerous peaks, with double the dangerous peaks, red and white shaking.

But the sweater did not completely fall off, and it just bound Gu Nanyuan's hands so lightly that it would be useless for Gu Nanyuan to cover her shyly, so she could only cover her lips by Zhao Wujiang.

I was so anxious that I responded tactfully.

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A tree of pear blossoms presses against the crabapple.

Zhao Wujiang pushed the waves and Gu Nanyuan helped her. She was extremely charming and shy to cater to her. Her momentum declined, but she became more and more proactive.

Li Chanxi was shy and slightly expectant. On the edge, he watched Brother Wujiang and Sister Nan Yuan rolling around, pressing Nan Yuan on the bed without border, pushing waves with bare hands, and making a flirty sound with his hands.

Su Huayi looked like a queen, with her slender legs crossed and sitting aside, her expression was as cold as an iceberg, but the iceberg seemed to be indescribable and hot, so that the snow water under the iceberg could not help but melt and flowed out of the valleys.

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With just two cups of tea, Gu Nanyuan couldn't stand it. Today, Zhao Wujiang was ignited by the charm of the three girls and loved him deeply.

Sisters work together to break the tendons.

Looking at Gu Nanyuan's moan, Li Chanxi, under Su Huayi's instructions, the two of them rushed towards Zhao Wujiang, who were going to persuade him to fight.

Zhao Wujiang was pressed to the bed by Su Huayi and Li Chanxi. The sword energy finally stopped hurting Gu Nanyuan. Gu Nanyuan gasped and collapsed beside him.

"Hmph, I picked the persimmons and pinched them, and I attacked my sister Nan Yuan as soon as I came." Su Huayi "looked fiercely" and began to appeal to Zhao Wujiang's charges. As she spoke, she still couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

It has a real purpose:

"What's the matter coming to me and Chanxi? I've agreed to stroke the cloth and fight Sanyin. Why do you only stroke the cloth of Nan Yuan's sister alone?"

She sat directly on Zhao Wujiang. Because there was no cloth under her, she felt Zhao Wujiang's hotness in an instant, and she couldn't help but nod.

Li Chanxi also climbed onto the bed. Two strands of hair were hanging down beside her green and charming cheeks. She licked her red lips and pursed her slightly, watching Brother Wujiang pull the cheongsam of the painting sister to her waist.

She couldn't help swallowing. The sister in the painting seemed to be sitting and forgetting to say that she was lingering, and her delicate body was stiff and she stopped getting up.

It was not until she saw Brother Wujiang's provocative look that she had guessed. It was about a year that was about to pass, and Brother Wujiang had grown up a little more, forcing Sister Huayi to adapt.

No wonder Sister Nan Yuan couldn't stand it after just two cups of tea.

The girl Li Chanxi thought to herself, and there was a hint of panic and worry, but she quickly restrained herself. Her pretty cheeks were all serious, cheering herself up:
Chapter completed!