Chapter 137

Hearing Zhou Ting's words, the two women also stopped fighting.

Yang Wan, who had covered his pair of jade balls tightly, was also tired and panting, and even forgot to cover up. The bulging and full soft meat was exposed to Zhou Ting's eyes unscrupulously.

Watching the two women panting, Zhou Ting's heart beat quickly.

"Peng Jing, hurry up. I'm still waiting to see." in such a beautiful environment, Yang Wan gradually let go of herself and played with Peng Jing.

"Why don't you try?" Peng Jing stared, but she was not angry. Her eyes were like autumn water, affectionate and moving.

"I'm afraid of pain, and you say it doesn't hurt if you put such a big thing in it. You can show me about it." Yang Wan Qiao smiled.

Zhou Ting sat between the two women and listened to the two women's bold and hot topics. There was a surge of new trends. Now girls are really more and more open, but I like it.

"Why should I try to show you? I don't have this obligation." Peng Jing paused and smiled.

She has been with Peng Jing for a long time. Yang Wan, a kind-hearted girl, knows her very well. At this moment, hearing Peng Jing's words, I know that Peng Jing has accepted the idea of having a meeting with Zhou Ting. Now, when she says this, she just wants to blackmail herself.

"How about the three-day meal?" Yang Wan smiled gently. Although her family is not very rich, she has a good family and can afford the three-day meal.

"Three meals a day, not once." Peng Jing determined to maximize her own interests.

"OK, you're not afraid to hold on," Yang Wanbai glanced at Peng Jing and looked at Zhou Ting in a charming way.

Yang Wan is not a traditional woman in her bones. On the contrary, her thought is as open as that of the West. After determining her own interests, Peng Jing, who was already very satisfied with Zhou Ting, immediately grabbed the giant dragon that was about to take off and quickly set it in her hand.

Feeling the heat, Peng Jing felt a surge in her heart.

Yang Wan on one side opened her eyes and looked at the way her best friend's little hand was playing on the dragon. Her face was as soft and moving as the sunset in the west, and her breath was gradually shortness.

Zhou Ting sat still and didn't move. Now Zhou Ting's head still couldn't react. Happiness came too suddenly. Before he was ready, a woman threw herself into her arms and came, and she didn't have to be responsible.

"Zhou Ting, you haven't touched a woman. Don't you try?" Peng Jing, who couldn't bear the evil fire, looked at Zhou Ting and asked in a low voice.

This sentence immediately reminded Zhou Ting that Zhou Ting's big hand did not hesitate to climb the two peaks and cultivate on the soft and towering land.

With her fingers twisting the beads, Peng Jing soon couldn't stand it. Her small mouth made a provocative cry.

Both of them have no clothes. They are very close. They can feel each other's breathing. Zhou Ting constantly changed the two soft shapes. Under such stimulation, Peng Jing quickly couldn't stand it. She directly turned over and sat on Zhou Ting's leg and faced Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting felt his legs wet. He looked down and saw a stream flowing down the holy land of Taoyuan to his legs.

Set out one hand to run towards the grass and soon lead the original stream into a gurgling river.

"Ah!" under Zhou Ting's teasing, Peng Jing couldn't stand it any longer, and a excited cry came out of her mouth.

Yang Wan stared at the two. She saw such a hot scene for the first time in her life. Her little blush could bleed early, and her mouth gradually became dry.

I can't stand it. Peng Jing holds the dragon and presses the mud ditch against the faucet.

Yang Wan's eyes suddenly widened without blinking for fear of missing the scene.

Peng Jing could not bear it for a long time. When she went on, she immediately frowned and gave a dull hum.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Wan asked with concern. Yang Wan was really afraid to get such a big thing in.

"It doesn't hurt, but I'm not used to it. I guess it'll be fine in a while." Peng Jing said, gently twisting her body and gradually adapting.

He looked down and saw that one-third of the dragon's body was exposed outside. He sighed that Zhou Ting was really expensive and dumped his boyfriend for a few blocks. When my boyfriend's is put in, I can't feel full at all, but empty. But Zhou Ting's current situation makes him feel very bloated.

Yang Wan on one side pinched sweat for Peng Jing, but she didn't worry for long. She saw that Peng Jing had completely swallowed the dragon, and her originally frowned eyebrows stretched out.

The feeling of swelling is still there, but the feeling of pain completely disappears. With such a treasure, Peng Jing happily twisted her hips and tried her best to stimulate Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting caters to Peng Jing, and the car keeps making a rotten sound.

Stimulated by Zhou Ting, Peng Jing's small mouth opened and closed, her face flushed, and gradually became excited. Her voice covered waves. She was still shy in her heart. After several violent collisions with Zhou Ting, she immediately immersed herself in such joy, and her shame had already been thrown out of the jiuxiao cloud.

Yang Wan blushed and looked at the two people in the passion, her eyes gradually rippling with spring. I'm afraid she can't see such a hot and direct war between men and women several times in her life. At the moment, her heart is surging. The corners of her eyes are constantly sweeping away at Zhou Ting. She sees the Dragon rush into the deep pool and then out again. Such a cycle seems extremely powerful.

Yang Wan didn't wear clothes at all. For a time, she only felt a stream flowing down her legs. She twisted her legs and closed them tightly together. But the more she did, the more uncomfortable she felt. She only felt that the original stream was gradually growing and developing at a tidal flow speed.

It seemed that she had never felt so satisfied. Peng Jing was very excited today. She soon screamed and hugged Zhou Ting's neck for a spasm.

"Zhou Ting, you are so awesome!" Peng Jing praised loudly.

"There are more powerful." Zhou Ting held Peng Jing's waist and actively cooperated with Peng Jing's actions.

Peng Jing, who had just reached the peak, shouted again under such stimulation.

After Peng Jing lost her three times, she was completely soft and fell on Zhou Ting's shoulder. Zhou Ting played tricks on her. Originally, she was too tired, but she always couldn't control her cry. She kept shouting for more than an hour, and her voice was almost hoarse. Finally, in the joy of almost fainting, Zhou Ting stopped his body.

I felt the bullets shooting in my holy land, and I was excited by the huge bullets.

When everything dissipated, Peng Jing didn't get down from Zhou Ting's legs, so she couldn't lie down on Zhou Ting and breathe.

Yang Wan, who was not dressed, saw that her best friend was so weak and asked with concern, "Peng Jing, how do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's impossible to be uncomfortable. I'm so happy!" Peng Jing said with blurred eyes.

Hearing Peng Jing's shameless words, Yang Wan blushed again. She looked at Zhou Ting, but found that the latter was also looking at her, and immediately looked down in shame.

Looking at Yang Wan's flattery, Zhou Ting's heart, which had just calmed down, became restless again. If you want to say so, don't be shy. It's quite pathetic. The virgin fragrance revealed by that better figure has a great attraction to Zhou Ting.

The dragon, which has just fought once, is also rejuvenated.

Feeling the change of Zhou Ting, PENG Jingli gave a coquettish cry, blushed and spat: "Why are you so bad, why are you... Getting up again?"

"What's up?" Yang Wan asked curiously.

"What else can I do? It's not such a bad thing!" Peng Jing was about to get down from Zhou Ting. However, she had too much physical exertion before. When she got up, she immediately sat back.

The fierce friction produced strong pleasure, and Peng Jing shouted again.

Peng Jing's face was like a cloud in the West. She gritted her teeth and started again. This time, it was OK. She finally came down from Zhou Ting.

Looking at the two men's messy battlefield, Yang Wan's heart beat faster. She had an impulse to ride on Zhou Ting's legs like Peng Jing.

With such an idea in mind, Yang Wan was startled and didn't want to think about it, but there was always a scene of passion between Zhou Ting and Yang Wan in her mind.

"Yang Wan, sister, in order to let you know that men's capital is big to make women comfortable, but you sacrificed your hue. You took advantage of my sister. How do you thank me?" Peng Jing asked powerlessly.

"Didn't you agree to invite you to dinner for three days?"

"What if you tell me about Zhou Ting and me? My boyfriend and I will die." Yang Wan said with some worry.

"Fuck you, how can I tell others." Yang Wan said angrily.

"I'm not sure. Maybe one day you're drugged or drunk and tell me what to do about me. You have to have something with Zhou Ting."

After hearing Peng Jing's words, Zhou Ting sighed in his heart that he was really a good girl. He really thought of me.

"Something happened between Zhou Ting and me," Yang Wan said in surprise. Although she wanted to look forward to it, she was still not ready.

"Well, it's not difficult for you. Just use your mouth to help Zhou Ting."

"How to do it?" Yang Wanhong asked.

"How else can we do it? That's what we did last time we saw a movie." Peng Jing said mindlessly, instantly revealing that they were not suitable for children's movies.

"But I..." Yang Wan hesitated for a moment. After all, she was shy and conservative.

"It's almost a river. What else do you pretend to be pure? Hurry up if you want." Peng Jing glanced at it and suddenly found something and shouted at once.

"You're dead! Where do you look!" Yang Wan said discontentedly.

Zhou Ting looked in the direction pointed by Peng Jing. In the middle of Yang Wan's clamped legs, there was already a clear spring flowing.

The crystal clear stream is very tempting. Zhou Ting's evil thoughts are rising. The long dragon, who already had the intention of war, is becoming more and more vigorous at the moment.

"That's only for a moment!" Yang Wan seemed to know that if she mastered Peng Jing's secret, it would be unfair to her friends, so she had to give in.

"It'll take at least ten minutes. I fought with Zhou Ting for more than an hour." Peng Jing said. She suddenly thought of the scene of fighting with Zhou Ting before. She only felt that the Holy Land shrank and had some impulses.

Yang Wan also felt that more than an hour with her friends in ten minutes was very short, so she had to nod with a red face, glanced at Zhou Ting with shame, squatted down slowly, and her mouth fell between Zhou Ting's legs.

Zhou Ting only felt a warm feeling, followed by a burst of comfort. Although Yang Wan's small mouth is unsophisticated, Zhou Ting still experiences this exciting scene.

It seemed that Yang Wan couldn't contain this huge thing. Yang Wan swallowed it several times and couldn't confiscate it at all. She had to give it up and stroked it with her little hand.

Peng Jing watched with relish. Although the holy land had been destroyed by Zhou Ting, she couldn't help soaking the grass when she saw such a beautiful scene.

After enjoying it with her eyes closed for ten minutes, Yang Wan gradually became proficient in her skills.

"Time is up." Yang Wan took a deep look at the angry dragon. She felt the process from big to bigger at the beginning.