The peach blossom color doctor Chunmei Huoran understood what Lin Huan had to say, so she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and said softly, "brother Huan, come on, I can't help it."

Lin Huan trembled all over, and even felt the surging of tears. Then she forced her way out again. Although Chunmei grinned with pain, as she said, she tried her best not to cry in order to make Lin Huan feel less guilty.

Lin Huan deeply kisses Chunmei on her lips, and then moves slightly. With the deepening of the movement, Chunmei's pain gradually disappears. On the contrary, she feels a kind of extreme pleasure, which makes her aftertaste endless.

After the combination, Lin Huan felt that the blissful skill suddenly began to work. For a while, with the function of regeneration, the blissful skill continuously absorbs the Yin Qi in Mei Chunmei's body, and then combines with the Yang Qi in her body, gradually converges into a flow, and becomes the harmonious Qi of yin and Yang. But when Lin Huan felt her breath was getting stronger and stronger, he kept instilling it into Chunmei's body to help her repair her damaged body.

For a moment, Chunmei's body was not only repaired, but also felt comfortable and relaxed. In particular, the legs kept flowing out of the water, and with the impact of Lin Huan wave by wave, the pleasure came like a tide, so that Chunmei finally felt very comfortable and happy. She could not help wriggling her waist and moaning.

Lin Huan but Chueh Chun Mei's originally tight and narrow stamen gradually shrinks at this time. With the deepening of her dragon, Chun Mei gives out a heartfelt and happy groan, and even her whole body's skin trembles. Because of her full happiness, Chun Mei can't help holding Lin Huan tightly, as if to integrate him into her body.

**After that, Chunmei has become a pool of mashed meat, panting for breath. She looks at Lin Huan affectionately in front of her confused eyes. For a moment, she feels that this is the real happiness. Lin Huan came down from Chunmei and said with a smile, "Meier, I'll save them."

Chunmei looks at Lin Huan affectionately and nods her head cleverly. For a moment, Chunmei seems to be completely infatuated with Lin Huan. She can't help staring at Lin Huan.

Lin Huan goes to Qiuju and looks at her charming smile. Her beautiful face is no less than Chunmei's, and she looks more beautiful. Lin Huan can't help but feel extremely agitated. His hands are as skillful as the most skilled pianist playing on Qiu Ju's body.

Brush the full crest, click on the pink bud. Touched the slender waist, rubbed the flat belly. Qiuju felt the comfort of heretical happiness for a moment, and even laughed slightly, just like the chrysanthemum blooming slowly.

Lin Huan was so excited by the beauty that she couldn't help reaching out and stroking the soft pink of Qiuju's thigh. Qiuju became more and more happy for a while, and her body turned slightly.

Lin Huan said with a smile: "this autumn chrysanthemum is so sensitive. I'm afraid it will be a tough master in the future."

At this time, seeing that the root of Qiuju's leg is already overflowing, I can't help but lift the Dragon stick to the small mouth of the flower stamen, which is also extremely tight and narrow. Lin Huan only enters a short section under the force, but the sharp pain wakes Qiuju up.

Once Qiuju opens her eyes, she looks at Lin Huan in surprise at first. Then, instead of showing the general resistance of Chunmei, she smiles in surprise and says softly, "brother Huan, you want me at last. I have dreamt of such a scene many times in my dream."

Lin Huan was surprised. She thought she was in a dream. She couldn't help but smile: "Qiuju, it's not a dream. It's true."

"Isn't it a dream?" Qiuju said in surprise.

"It's not a dream, of course?" Lin Huan laughs, and then holds the Dragon stick to push in, extremely tight and narrow, let Lin Huan go very slowly, but Lin Huan still slowly into the depth. Incomparable pleasure, such as the tide in general, let Lin Huan can't help crying.

"It hurts. It hurts?" Qiuju cried out. When the pain in her heart made her cry out, Qiuju realized clearly that it was not a dream, but a reality.

Autumn chrysanthemum holding a pair of blurred eyes looking at Lin Huan, in the heart also can't say what is the taste, is happiness or surprise. Lin Huan moved forward again. After the pain of Qiuju, he gradually felt a kind of unprecedented pleasure, and came over from head to foot.

"It's not really a dream, it's true." Qiuju suddenly said.

"It's not a dream, of course. It's true. Is brother Huan helping you heal?" The red tide on Chunmei's face hasn't all receded. She said with a red face.

"Chunmei, you too," Qiuju said in surprise.

Chunmei nodded shyly. She was red in the face.

Qiuju's eyes were flooded with tears. Lin Huan was shocked: "Qiuju, do I hurt you?"

"No, no, brother Huan, I'm just so happy." Qiuju tears surge, excitedly said: "Huan brother, do you know? When our four sisters assassinated you that night, you touched me, touched me, and I got wet. From that day on, I never remember you again. I dreamed that you touched me every night, but I didn't expect to come this day. "

Lin Huan's heart moved. He could not help but forced himself into it again. He said softly, "maybe we were predestined. You were all seriously injured in order to save me, so I had to use this method to save you. I hope you don't blame me."

"No, No." Chunmei and Qiuju shake their heads.

Lin Huan nodded heavily and said, "don't worry, I will take good care of you in the future."

Chunmei and Qiuju nodded at the same time. Lin Huan said with a smile, "Qiuju, please bear it. I'll help you heal your injury. You need to help Dongzhu in a hurry. Otherwise, I'm afraid she won't be able to delay."

Autumn chrysanthemum eyes, pan overflow Yingying waves, gladly said: "Huan brother, I know."

Although it's the first time for Qiuju, it seems that she is eager to wrap her legs around Lin Huan's waist. With her strength, Lin Huan has entered the Taohuayuan cave. She only feels that the pistil of Qiuju is tightly wrapped around her giant stick with her own twitch. It's a very happy and wonderful feeling. I'm afraid only when she is on the scene can she feel it.

Lin Huan gently rubs the straight and straight peaks on Qiuju's chest. It's as white as two steamed buns just coming out of the pot. It's very soft and tender, which makes Lin Huan feel very comfortable. And with Lin Huan's deep going, Qiuju groaned happily.