Chapter 17： Love in the carriage 2

"Hmm ..." Han Xue hugged the head of the chill buried in her chest, and couldn't help raising her chest so that he could **** deeper. This intimacy, like the baby sucking her mother's milk, and the thrill of sucking **** the nipple, made her groan softly. The chilling hand kneads the jade milk on one side of Han Xue, the lips with the **** on the other side pulling and sucking, the other big hand penetrates between her legs, caress the acupuncture point, slowly with **** close together The probe is inserted into the acupoint, which stimulates the small acupoint to release honey.

"Battle ... I want ..." The **** in the hole were pumping faster and faster, but it made her feel more itchy and dissatisfied in the hole. She tasted the comfort of his male roots. It's comfortable, but it's not comparable to his meat stick.

The chills opened the eyes covered with red blood, and the sweat beads on his forehead slipped down. His desire had already reached a critical point. Because of Cher's discomfort, he had to grit his teeth and endure. Instructed, he could hardly wait, holding the male root to slam in the end, and made Xuexue exclaim: "Yeah ... don't ..." After a deep breath, Hanxue shivered and said, "No, too It's too big to bear. "

She chilled her hands on both sides of Han Xue's body to prevent herself from pressing on her, and her lower body slowly withdrew and began to pump slowly. He closed his eyes tightly, fearing that looking at Xue's jade body again would make him unable to control his desire and hurt her.

Han Hanxue panted, and circled his two white thighs around the chilled waist, holding his back with one hand, touching his face with one hand, and gently wiping out the large beads of sweat on his forehead. "I'm ... much better, don't put up with ..."

The chilling and suffocating snorting breath of Lu Han was sprayed on her face, hot and hastily, which fully explained his urgent needs. "If you feel bad, tell me, I will stop."

Wu Hanxue responded directly to his thoughtfulness with a kiss, and his heart was as sweet as honey. The thin kisses filled with her love, passed into the shivering mouth one by one, slowly licking and sucking, telling her touch and sweetness.

Compared to the tenderness and lingering of Han Xue, the chill was already roasting on the fire at this moment, and his lower body was screaming for liberation. He endured for the consideration of Han Xue, but this girl poured oil on him It's really going to kill him. "Xue Er ... uh ..." I couldn't help but accelerate and add gravity, "I ... couldn't help ... anymore ... ah ..."

"Battle ..." Han Xue groaned delicately. She only used the single word to call the cold war when she was extremely emotional, and she usually called with two words together.

The chills unlocked the legs that Xuexie wrapped around his waist, climbed up from Xuexue, knelt between her legs, spread her legs apart, and held her leg to send the desire away. Go in. "Huh ..." Han Xue's body wrapped tightly around him, making him comfortable hum.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "I feel full of my lower body, making Hanxue exclaim.

"Can you?" The chill chest was violently undulating, even with his body trembling slightly, he couldn't help it.

的 The desire to chill into her body shivered slightly, Han Xue only felt that the place where the two were connected was sore and unspeakable, and she couldn't help groaning: "Ah ... hmm ... I want ..."

I watched Han Xue's charming charm like a water monster, the chilling heart was trembling, clenched her white jade legs, and pumped quickly. The stiff desire roots quickly moved in and out of the friction, causing the Xue Xue's acupoint to slowly shrink. The original tightly choked acupoint seemed to squeeze him out. The repeated insertions gave him unparalleled pleasure. The chills were panting with their eyes closed, and they were pumping rapidly. The sound of "pops" characteristic of body collisions rang through the carriage quickly and loudly.

The housekeeper who was watching the carriage from afar would stare at the crazy shaking carriage, and a few words would float up in his heart: "The battle is so fierce."

"You said, will the carriage fall apart from the strength of the warrior?" Han Qiuxin asked very uneasily? If it falls apart, do they avoid it first, or surround it here with a piece of cloth, or fence it now just in case?

"You seem to be worried about the wrong object. We should worry more about the lady! The master is so fierce, and the lady can't stand it?" Cai Jiuhuan stared at the wagon like cramps, facing Han Qiu's passage.

"The carriage is covered with two layers of iron sheet inside and out. The brackets under the carriage are made of black iron and can't be broken. According to this situation, it is more likely that the lady will fall apart." Wang Zhengyi interjected.

As soon as people waited around, he stared at the wobbly carriage, talking softly, discussing various possibilities with great interest, and even more bold, he also set up a gamble.

"Oh ... Xueer ... Um ... slow ... slower ..." Han Xue's acupoint shrank for a while, and the chills in the pinch were all over, and he almost couldn't help but let it go. The fierce hurried jacking, utterly submerged.

"Battle ... Um ..." Han Xue felt a strong pleasure rising from her lower body, becoming more and more intense. The surrounding environment made her bite the quilt tightly, and she did not dare to make too much noise, but the moan of chill was once It stirred her heart twice, making her body and heart more pleasant, the kind of pleasure that originated from the soul and deep in the bones.

"Xueer ... with ... me ... oh ... roar ..." With a low roar, the chill shoved himself deep into Hanxue's softest and deepest, trembling and pouring hot hot liquid into the jade pot in.

She chilled gently to remove the quilt bitten by Han Xue in her mouth, and licked away the teardrops that fell when her eyes were passionate. Holding Xuexue in her arms with one hand, she gently patted her still slightly convulsive body, and with one hand, she lifted the inner force and gently rubbed the sides of her thigh. With the force of his collision during the passion, the sides of this jade leg must be bruised. "Are you ok?"

"My legs are sore and I can't move. I'm afraid I can't walk to see the emperor's brother." Han Xue panted slightly and buried her face in the chill neck, embarrassed, "There-wet and sticky. "

After hearing the cold chills, the chill shivered, and the little ostrich buried in his arms immediately stunned. "You lie down and rest for a while, I'll take care of it." He helped Hanxue lie down on the couch with his fingers on her tailbone, causing Hanxue to pant again. "Oh, so sensitive?"

Xiao Hanxue's face flushed, and she was annoyed, "Don't laugh, don't ignore you anymore."

"Okay, okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh." The chill quickly responded, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be held back anymore. Remove the towel and water from the dark compartment of the carriage, pour some water on the towel, wipe the snow and snow carefully, and pack yourself. The chills dug out the baggage from the silk quilt that was originally used to wrap the cold snow. After looking away, they took out the clothes and dressed them for the cold snow one by one.

Wu Hanxue blushed and let the chills take place. She is now weak and has no strength to raise her hands. There is really no way to change her own clothes.