The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Dark clouds floated in the sky, and the wind in Jiehu Lake was much stronger than before.

The long grass here is as high as half a person, and when the wind blows, the grass blades undulate with the wind, forming an emerald green wave. On the edge, there is a recessed place in the waves, which prevents the waves from continuing, as if there is a hidden reef underneath.

Jiang Yunya felt that his body was trembling, his fingertips brushed her eyebrows, from the center of the eyebrows to the end of the eyebrows, then moved to the center, stroked the tip of her nose along the line of the bridge of the nose, and finally landed again. Her lips opened slightly.

Every time he swept over, his body shuddered slightly, and the mandarin ducks and flowers in his mind were like the long grass of Jiehu Lake, rippling in his dantian, swaying towards the flower bones, showing its most beautiful appearance, it Use your own petals to gently touch the flower bones gently.

Jiang Yunya's hand continued to go down, stroked her chin, and groped all the way along the line of the neck. His eyes were red, and the blue veins on his face burst out, and the huge blood force rolled in the veins, as if trying to blood vessels. They are generally open.

Jiang Yunya felt that his whole body was about to explode, and his blood was hot and tumbling, comparable to magma. The sudden surge of pain in his body made him snorted, but the movements of his hands were exceptionally gentle, and the hands holding the sword were callused, so his movements were extremely light, and his right hand slid down the round shoulders. Sliding in from the clothes that had fallen to the shoulders, the exposed skin was white and tender, and the emerald apron was lined with the whiteness of gelatin jade. He held the trembling abundance across the apron and kneaded it gently, only feeling that his palms were Unable to fill up, the soft touch made him breathe more quickly, and the heat he exhaled was like fire, burning Su Hanjin's cheeks hot, and his body was completely ignited.

The undulating grass around it turned into yarn, and the pink yarn was wafting in the wind, rolling up layer by layer, and falling from above were rustling peach petals. Petals of petals came in through the gaps of the light gauze, and fell on her skin. The peach blossom pink was far inferior to her skin at this time.

The body under the desire is full, and the skin is pink and lustrous, and as his big hand slides, the pink becomes deeper and the emotion is like a sea, and the peach blossoms are rolled up.

He held the plump in his right hand, kneading and changing into various shapes, and the breast meat came out from the hollow pattern of the emerald green belly. With the movement of his hand, after a while, the exposed whiteness turned into a convex cherry, like this The scenery made Jiang Yunya's hand sliding along the curve on her left side abruptly stopped, and then brushed her skin like a feather, falling onto the softness on the left side.

Next, Jiang Yunya suddenly lowered his head, and kissed the place on the right. He moved very lightly, his lips just touched lightly, but he couldn't help but licked it with her, and his teeth rubbed lightly, making Su Hanjin groan.

As if electricity was passing through, she couldn't help curling up slightly, putting her hands on her sides first, but then stretched out her hands and hugged the male body pressing on her. Her hand slid down her back, and it didn't take long for her to feel a little wet.

That was Jiang Yunya's wound. Although he has not been completely crushed by the storm of Jiehu this time, his body is more or less injured. At this time, Su Hanjin touched his wound, Jiang Yunya only felt a slight tremor in his body. The pain of the blood in the body, the wound on his back was really nothing, but the touch of her finger seemed to light a fire, making his desire aches, like a beast who couldn’t wait to get out of the cage. .

He took off Su Hanjin's clothes, completely removed, leaving only the emerald green bellyband.

The peach blossom petals are layered layer by layer, and layers of pink velvet blankets seem to be laid under them, and the jade body is stretched across the pink petals, and the beauty is thrilling.

He didn't know, this was the ability of the bellyband.

What he didn't even know was that this was the scene he was thinking about in his heart.

Lightly dancing, petals fluttering, not a cold ice pool, nor long green grass, but in the sky full of peach blossoms, he kissed every inch of her skin.

In the end, Jiang Yunya peeled off her last layer of veil and pressed his body up.

Even if Qianmen left the body, the changing scene did not disappear. Although it was damaged, it was responsible for the master's affairs. Of course, it was also the reason why practice makes perfect. After landing, Qianmen displayed an enchantment, which completely enveloped the two of them. And that enchantment can isolate the prying eyes of the spirits, just listen to Qianmen said: "You spirits, don't observe it."

"Then how can you watch!" The Sword of Ice was dissatisfied.

They were sword spirits, and they were just curious about these. They didn't have much at all, but they were blocked by Qianmen and refused to comply.

"Me?" Qianmian snorted coldly, "I've seen a lot, what's this, huh!" After speaking, a green light flashed on the emerald bellyband, and then the light disappeared, and the whole bellyband looked dull and dull. .

The immortal weapon spirit can repair itself, but it hasn't been repaired yet, it automatically displays its ability again, and the consumption is too large, this time it can't hold it.

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His desire was deeply buried in Su Hanjin's body. The warmth and softness there instantly soothed the violent pain in his body. It was not that the pain was no longer, but the tenderness of water overwhelmed the pain of the burning fire, and the coolness spread from the place where the two were closely connected to his body, letting He couldn't help groaning, and his throat rolled a few times.

The enthusiasm and restlessness in Ruhuo's eyes diminished, and gradually, a blue sky appeared.

The forbearance of desire finally broke free of the cage, but entered a cage that makes people fall deeper. Jiang Yunya couldn't help it at last, and moved quickly like a wild horse running off the rein.

There are not too many fancy postures, some are just the most primitive rhythms. Every time he goes deep and simple, he carries all his strength, his muscles are tight, and there is blood spilling on his naked back, but he doesn't care, and doesn't care.

The strength of the body of a person who has been practicing swords for many years is actually extremely impressive. Jiang Yunya's movements are like violent storms, and at the same time he carries too much emotion. Every time he hits hard, it is like he is going to hit her completely. In the petal pile, countless petals on his side fell on her with his movements, and she seemed to be trapped in a sea of ​​petals.

Su Hanjin's body was reshaped through the Heart Sutra of Desire Girl, so she was only the second time at this time. **The heart meridian rotates spontaneously. Even so, there will be a slight pain, but after a while, the pain disappeared, and the wave of **** completely overwhelmed her. At the beginning, she could still groan, but later, she was left with only gasping.

As she panted, her chest was soft and ups and downs, and the rippling milk wave slowed Jiang Yunya's forward movement slightly. He retreated, then leaned down, pecked up again, from shallow to deep, licking The kiss and **** made Su Hanjin's body tremble slightly, and her whole body arched up, even her toes were curled together, and her hands held his head even more.

At this time, Jiang Yunya went up again, he kissed her lips, pried her teeth away, his tongue swept every inch of her mouth, entangled with her tongue, and at the same time, his body was tight again. Connected.

There was a layer of fine sweat beads on his body. The sweat beads rolled down with his movements. They happened to fall between her two peaks, and rolled into the gully. The skin was delicate, and the sweat bead was in the gully. Rolling back and forth in the middle, after a long time, it slowly rolled down, but did not disappear, it fell under her lower abdomen, and after a violent impact by Jiang Yunya, it completely dissipated.

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Not long after, light rain floated in the sky, slanting wind and drizzle, falling on them through the light veil. The slight coolness stimulated him to move faster. Not long after, Jiang Yunya completely released his desires. , Aura burst out at the junction of the two, nourishing every inch of his skin, and the injury on his back healed instantly, and he himself was in the out-of-aperture period Dzogchen, but now he easily broke through the distraction period.

At the moment the power rushed in, Jiang Yunya was completely awake.

Acacia Flower Seed, he is the parasite of the seed, and the seed did not occur due to repeated overdrafts before, but this time it broke out without seeing each other for more than three months, and this time it broke out of madness. , So that Su Hanjin did not recover so quickly.

However, Jiang Yunya was awake, after he was released, he immediately became sober.

The people under him are still clutching his back tightly, winking like silk, the white skin is red that makes people unable to remove the eyes, the blue silk is scattered and laid out, and the extremely strong color difference makes her look more seductive. . He hasn't actually come out yet, but after such a moment of effort, he is once again as hard as iron.

However, he did not move, but looked at Su Hanjin with a complicated expression. At this moment, he even preferred that he was not awake.

Because without being sober, the mood will not be so heavy. He remembered that at the moment when he lost consciousness, he actually turned around, wanting to raise his hand and raise the sword in his hand.

No matter how beautiful there are in this world, his favorite is still his sword.

No matter how long he will stay on the path of kendo, he will eventually leave. This is what he wants to tell her, so he wants to say, you don't need to care.

Before coming to Jiehu, Jiang Yunya never thought of any reason. He just came over after hearing the news of her being taken away. He practiced swords here, no matter how long, no matter how long it takes, he is here. Practicing sword, he has to wade across the grass here, withstand the storm here, and enter the lake to find her.

He has not thought about the reason, but now, he is also unwilling to think about the reason.

"What I love most is Kendo, not you." Jiang Yunya muttered to himself, but his expression was a little dazed. The voice was illusory, like a dream, light and crisp, and disappeared in the wind and rain in an instant. .

Jiang Yunya raised his head and looked at the flying veils. He always felt that everything was not real, as if he was dreaming.