MTL - Waiting Upon You-~ Act forty-eighth

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作者 有 话要说 ： 凌 琅 双手 扶住 沙发 靠背 ， 因为 缺少 了 束带 ， 龙袍 松松垮垮 地 披 在 身上 ， 大 半个 胸部 露 在 外边 ， 龙袍 下摆 被 高高 推 到 腰部 ， 露出 线条 优美 的 臀部和 大腿 ， 在 双腿 之间 ， 有 雄性 | 器官 不断 进出 着 ， 撞 动 着 凌 琅 的 身体 摇摆 不已。

他 高高 扬起 的 头部 表情 纠结 ， 来自 于 后 | 庭 的 欢愉 与 * 被 束缚 的 难过 交织 在一起 ， 令 他 分不清 是 快感 多 一些 ， 还是 痛苦 多 一些。 久而久之 ， 两种 感觉 的 界限便 变得 模糊不清 ， 直到 大脑 也 被 这种 感官 的 倒错 所 蒙蔽 ， 分泌 纯度 效果 的 胺 多酚 ， 令 他 上瘾 ， 使 他 着迷 ， 不知不觉 沉溺 其中 ， 无法 自拔。

He even began to expect that Feng Hao's movements could be more rude. He hoped that the slender bones and manipulative hands would no longer stay indifferently between the cymbals, but would hit him heavily, causing the body to spread to The trembling in his heart shook him with imagination.

His **** swayed slightly, and the gluteal muscle contracted without rhythm, implying that Feng Hao was at the moment *. It seemed that his invitation was sensed. Feng Hao's palm slid from his waist to his tight hips, and he circled slowly there. It was just such a small prelude that Ling Lang's breathing became quick, and he grabbed the fingers of the sofa desperately. Tightening, the knuckles were pale due to excessive force, and it was difficult to tell whether his response at the moment was longing or fear, or both.

Feng Hao's hand turned around for a long time at the target, and he raised it suddenly, Ling Lang's muscles tightened, and his body's defense system was automatically turned on, ready for the next heavy blow.

However, to his surprise, the pain in the imagination did not come as expected. Feng Hao's palm was not photographed, but he gently covered his hip flap.

Ling Lang gradually relaxed under this stroke, and seemed to have forgotten what kind of treatment she would have to receive, so that after Feng Hao raised her hand again, the response was half a beat slower than last time.

Feng Hao still didn't start this time, Ling Lang was slightly disappointed, and the provoke emotion gradually subsided in the next caress.

Feng Hao's palm formally fell down much faster than Ling Lang imagined. Even before his slightly sluggish body could not react because he was shaken twice, the pain had spread through the contact point. To the whole body.

Sudden pain caused Ling Lang to exclaim, and before the exclaimation was finished, the epilogue was transformed into * 呻 | yin. The two distinct audio frequencies before and after were seamlessly connected, but a strange harmony was created.

When I got this palm without any preparation, the pain felt more intense. Accompanying it was the unpleasant crispness and unspeakable humiliation. The three kinds of feelings were superimposed and doubled, making the body quickly fall in love. This kind of experience, this time, Ling Lang increased the extent of her **** twisting, regardless of shame, and couldn't wait to ask for more.

Feng Hao worked the same way on the other side, sometimes fast, sometimes slowing down, sometimes up and down, sometimes up and down, completely confusing regular movements playing with Ling Lang's body and mind, the sound of beats and screams follow the shadow, compared to The roaring cry | The sound of the bed is also ridiculous.

The preheating of the foreplay is over, and Feng Hao ’s palms fall like dense raindrops, leaving him almost no breathing time. The intensity of each fall is just right, and it will not make him feel pain, uncomfortable, or weak. Weakness, the aftertaste of pain extended this feeling infinitely, Ling Lang gradually transformed from screaming to snoring, his hands no longer held the sofa hard, but his head fell weakly together with his head, but his hips were raised higher. Already.

When Feng Hao finally stopped, Ling Lang's white buttocks had been dyed with a pink layer, which became even more glamorous against the background of the golden yellow robe. Feng Hao's fingertips provocatively surrounded that pink area. In the circle, Ling Lang took a sigh of coolness, and under the intersecting sense of pain and numbness, another shallow itch came to his heart.

He only felt back | The hole was empty. It turned out that Feng Hao left his body, and then the whole person was forced to turn over, his head was washed down, his hips were raised high, and his feet were pressed to his ears. He had never put on such a humiliating posture, the blood swooped into the brain in an instant, and his waist was almost broken.

Feng Hao reinserted Yushi into his secret place, and then showed a tendency to leave. Ling Lang called out nervously, but was stopped by Feng Hao.

"The emperor doesn't have to worry, the minister can come and go."

"Do not……"

"The emperor dared to say no more, and Chen did not mind replacing jade with candles."

After he finished speaking, he left, leaving Ling Lang to be forced to maintain that embarrassing posture, repeating it in his heart ten thousand times.

The time passed by one minute and one second, Feng Hao only inserted one half of the jade potential before leaving. Ling Lang thought he was considerate at first. At this moment, he knew that he had deliberately experienced water secreted from the inner wall of the secret cave. The intestinal fluid is smooth, and the smooth jade potential falls slowly under the influence of gravity.

It felt very subtle, but it was too negligible. Ling Lang desperately tightened the gluteal muscles and still couldn't stop the downward trend. Instead, the contraction force made it a little deeper.

Ling Lang wanted to reach out and pull out some of the things in the body, but found out that in his current posture, he couldn't do it at all. He could only keep it as it was, for fear that Feng Hao would make him a human candlestick.

Feng Hao finally came back, what seemed to be in his hand, Ling Lang's blood punch was not very real.

But he soon learned that he felt a coolness coming from his hips, and from the contact shape, Feng Hao probably got something like ointment.

The medicine bottle in Feng Hao's hand was small, and the top was a semi-circular sphere. He carefully applied the cool ointment to every inch of the red halo area. Ling Lang played with him, and the painful pain in his mouth gradually transformed into Comfortable groan | groan, moan | groan overflowed from the slightly opened lips and teeth, it sounded like a kitten was barking.

Ling Lang felt the sofa sink, but Feng Hao stepped on it, and Yu Shi was thrown aside again. Feng Hao inserted Ling Lang from above at this time.

Ling Lang was going crazy, his neck and waist had to be broken, but he could n’t resist this deformed. The spiritual pleasure brought by the love position, the congested brain prevented him from thinking normally, and his lower body He was getting swollen, but he was unable to get rid of it. He had to plead with Feng Hao for his release.

"Ai Qing, untie for me."

Feng Hao ignored.

"I ordered you to untie me."

Feng Hao's attack was stronger, and he hit his private office with a strong force.

Ling Lang let out a sigh of relief, "Courtship Qing unleashed."

Feng Hao then responded, "What good is that Chen?"

Ling Lang was not very sober, and he replied in random lines with the script, "He was promoted to the rank and title by the Ai Qing, the king gave the land, and rewarded with gold ..."

Feng Hao raised his lips and said, "The emperor has given all the rivers and mountains to him, and it is not uncommon for him."

Ling Lang gritted his teeth, "I wish to sleep for the generals every night."

Feng Hao, who was transferred from the Prime Minister to the General, pulled his fingers gracefully, and the golden belt fell to the ground. The long-deposited * finally found a breakthrough and couldn't wait to burst out. The milky liquid sprayed his face.

Feng Hao didn't give him a chance to breathe. He pulled him up, picked up the straps and tied his hands again, pressed him down on the sofa, raised his left leg to his shoulders, and said nothing. Keep your gun straight.

Ling Langgao | The aftertaste of the tide has not yet passed, and his sensitive body made him unable to withstand this powerful attack. He twisted, struggling, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and a crying voice begging for noness.

Feng Hao didn't bother, he pushed in and out, and hit the bullseye every time. Ling Lang was bumping on the carriage, without an inch of muscle being sent by himself, and his bones were scattered.

His spirit fell into another world, no light, no oxygen, the five senses disappeared one by one, only the touch swelled to every cell. He can even see his veins glow like thin lines in the boundless darkness, and the acupuncture points are like dots, which are being illuminated one by one by Feng Hao from the perineum.

When the Qijing eight veins were completely opened, countless dazzling rays of light were suddenly emitted from the body, illuminating the whole different world like daylight. Lingyan opened his eyes, and the sharply constricted pupil completely lost its focal distance, and a heat flow was flowing along A narrow passage spurted out, and he was forced into a high tide by Feng Hao.

Feng Hao also accelerated the speed of pumping in this intense spasm. Ling Lang, who experienced two high tide in a short period of time, was delusional by this huge impact, and his reason had already flown out of the clouds.

There was only one scene left in his mind, that was, it kept going up and down, going up and down again, and this regular movement seemed to last forever.

Feng Hao's final sprint was like a violent storm. "The emperor and his loyalty are all here. The emperor must be collected."

In other words, his sword came out of his sheath, the sword pointed directly at Tianzi Longyan, and Ling Lang closed his eyes subconsciously, only feeling a few swords slamming into his face, followed by a thick liquid flowing down his face.

Feng Hao closed his eyes for a few seconds, then slowly opened his eyes, and rudely grabbed the corner of the robe, rubbed the turbid residue on the rubbing body, and threw it aside.

In a blink of an eye, he returned to a handsome gentleman in a well-dressed suit, unable to close his thighs on the sofa, the robes were messy, and the lingering Ling Lang was in sharp contrast.

Feng Hao's voice sounded from a high place, "Emperor, which line are you going to say at the closing line?"

Ling Lang was half-dead and collapsed, only to lose his will for a long time.

"Drag it out."

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What about lilies? How about the fresh chapter? Screenwriter Does your credibility feed the dog? ? Drag out and chop!

Transcript of the crew's record:

In the last scene, we heard that you can buy and sell officials, and one after another came to pay bribes. In the forty-eighth episode, the wolves took office. , [Qi Lanruo] was promoted to college lion, [sprinkle Qi] [Xu Nian] seal the monkey directly, why is there no elephant killing? Because there is only one truth, it is not enough to kill.

Drop: [Lily] This time the cliff is true.