Desire of Passing Through the Book

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  The person who was thinking about everything finally appeared in the dream, and You Yueming held her hand tightly, unwilling to let go.
    Chu Ruoting squeezed the catkin in his trousers, and slowly felt the warm soft flesh in his palms, which became thick and stiff.
    Suddenly Yu Yueming opened her misty eyes, and begged: "Kiss me."
    Chu Ruoting hesitated a little bit, but if she didn't want to disappoint him, she leaned over to kiss him.
    Having been confined these days and blocked his spiritual power, You Yueming's thin lips are a bit dry and cracked. Chu Ruoting stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently licked on his lips to moisturize each other. You Yueming smelled the long-lost Mulan fragrance. He lay flat on the ground with his right hand and five fingers inserted between the soft back of her head and pressed down, actively tossing and sucking the soft and fragrant lips.
    Chu Ruoting held his face and kissed back, and sat on his waist with her legs crossed. She sewed soft pink flowers on his hard-hot fleshy stem and grinds it.
    The night was immersed, and the windowless confinement room was completely dark, except for the light moonlight from the door, reflecting the two people in the corner of the wall.
    Unable to tell who was breathing heavily, You Yueming was fascinated by her voice, kissing her indiscriminately, but his hands were covered with the two soft snow milk and couldn't help kneading.
    He was too afraid of waking up in the middle of this dream, and his lower body was so hard that he hurriedly worked on the soft cracks. After ten years of not being happy, she couldn't find a place for a while, and hummed Chu Ruoting softly.
    "You have injuries... don't move around." Chu Ruoting caressed his handsome face and whispered to persuade.
    After speaking, she aimed at You Yueming's round stem, holding the top, inch by inch.
    Suddenly, You Yueming was paralyzed by the refreshing burst of Jiuxiao, staring at the dark roof for a moment.
    Chu Ruoting was occupied by his clone, and slowly, she continued to raise her hips up and down.
    The squishy pleasure spread from the penis all over his body. You Yueming couldn't help but push up. Chu Ruoting tried his best to match his speed, twisting her waist, and letting the narrow path of honey swallow the thick penis whole. . She ran "Mei Sheng Jue" and rode on You Yueming's waist. She was in charge of both speed and slow. The tight flower hole stirred the hard one, and in a short while, she narrowed her eyes.
    With the movement of the exercises, You Yueming's trauma slowly healed.
    Chu Ruoting groaned hurriedly, clasping You Yueming's undulating and magnificent chest, sitting faster and faster. She raised her head slightly, and the blue silk was spread out behind her slender waist and snow buttocks. In the silent confinement room, there was the sound of sticky water when she had sex.
    After swinging her waist dozens of times, Chu Ruoting felt happily rushing forward, her feet stretched straight, and the flower points shrank violently, shaking and draining the yin water. The yin water poured on You Yueming's yang body, absorbed by the exercises, and one or two drops dipped along the horse's eye. He seemed to have been scalded by a sharp spirit, and could no longer hold the fine pass, pinched the smooth and elastic snow buttocks, and shot out with a low growl.
    It took You Yueming for a long time to release the desire accumulated for ten years.
    Chu Ruoting was also panting.
    She lifted Yu Yueming's loose skirt and looked at the wounds on his body carefully. The slightly shallow welts had disappeared, and the skin was healthy and ruddy.
    "Mei Sheng Jue" is really useful.
    Chu Ruoting breathed a sigh of relief.
    She was about to get up, but was pulled back into her arms by You Yueming's wrist.
    His penis is still inserted in her body, filled with love fluid, which is smooth and greasy.
    "Ruoting, don't go." You Yueming hugged her tightly, spraying the hot breath on the side of her flushing face, sighing, "I miss you so much."
    Only in a dream can I meet her.
    Chu Ruoting leaned against his heart, listening to his thumping heartbeat, she didn't move.
    After being healed by "Meisheng Jue" for a round, You Yueming recovered slightly. He was still a little confused, holding Chu Ruoting for a while to talk about his thoughts over the years, and then for a while to talk about interesting things with Qingqing.
    Chu Ruoting couldn't help but smile.
    "Young Master You, these years...thank you."
    You
    Yueming was unwilling . He tightened his arms and hugged her, "Call me Yueming." Chu Ruoting said half-heartedly, "...Yueming "
    You Yueming was happy now.
    If she shared with herself in the dream, he would still try hard to dream.
    For fear of wasting the time in her dream, You Yueming hugged Chu Ruoting's beautiful body sideways in her arms, and her abdomen pressed the wet muddy flower hole from behind.
    The penis buried in her warm tunnel was swollen with desire again.
    Chu Ruoting just wanted to treat him a few more times. By the way, she helped him double cultivation to increase his cultivation base, and reminded him: "You remember to use the dual cultivation method..."
    "Yeah." You Yueming bit her small, white and tender. Her earlobe caused Chu Ruoting to shudder.
    He embraced Chu Ruoting and rubbed her breasts with both palms wantonly. The penis side entered her narrow nectar, smashing through the layers of folds, pushing all the way into the depths of the stamens.
    Chu Ruoting was blindfolded, and did not forget to ask him: "Is the mind working?"
    "...I
    am ." You Yueming said, Ruo Ting talked a lot in the dream, but in the bottom of her heart, she did what she wanted to say. Picking up the double cultivation method that has been useless for a long time.
    He sat up and hugged Chu Ruoting in his arms. While pushing, his hands moved downstream along her round snow milk. When he touched the upper part of her waist, Chu Ruoting suddenly changed her face and pressed him. The restless fingers: "Don't touch there."
    You Yueming was startled, "What's wrong?"
    "Nothing."
    Of course Chu Ruoting wouldn't say, because Xie Suxing gave her his ribs, and there was always a hurdle in her heart. .
    The trauma has healed, but I always feel a dull pain.
    You Yueming slowed down.
    He raised his hand, fixed Chu Ruoting's face, and moved his lips forward to kiss her. The tongue pushed her teeth apart, entangled and fetched each other, and the lower body was also tightly fitted, fiercely against the soft and wet flower heart.
    Chu Ruoting was a little bit unbearable for being manipulated by him. She quivered her eyelashes and said softly, "Yueming, lighter, lighter." But
    You Yueming couldn't help it anymore, and the hard penis fell into it. Hit her sensitive spots more fiercely. Meirou wringed out repeatedly with each thrust of his, pounding out a piece of white foam mixed with love liquid, lustful and gorgeous.
    Chu Ruoting shivered and turned around without knowing to vent, You Yueming was cured by the water, and the movements became more and more violent, and each time lasted longer.
    He shot Chu Ruoting several times in her body, still unwilling to give up. He hooped her willow waist and thrust it repeatedly, with blue veins beating on his forehead, almost drowning in the overwhelming sentiment.
    Chu Ruoting realized that his eyes were gradually clearer, and realized that he couldn't continue with him.
    She groaned: "Yueming... listen carefully. After this time, you admit your mistake to your father and forget me... Don't remember."
    "What are you talking about?"
    You Yueming frowned and lowered her head to hold her. The plump right breast dogwood, sucking and biting.
    Chu Ruoting turned "Meisheng Jue" to its extreme, the folds in the small holes twisted his hard fleshy stems, and the mouth sucked the top horse's eyes. He deliberately wanted to hold on, but it was hard to escape the bone-eroding pleasure. She quickly clashed for ten times, spewing out in the stamens that flooded with spring water.
    You Yueming leaned against Chu Ruoting's round and small shoulders, panting, her ears were sweaty, and she pressed against his handsome silhouette.
    There were several early morning bird calls from outside the house, and the air was filled with the chill of dawn.
    You Yueming's injury healed seven or eighty-eight, Chu Ruoting no longer hesitated, and said to You Yueming again: "Forget about me. From now on, Qingqing will ask you."
    "You..." You Yueming just raised her head, but she hasn't finished her words. A talisman was pasted on the center of his eyebrows.
    Suddenly, he closed his eyes, tilted his head and fell to the ground.
    Chu Ruoting got up, cleaned up the intersection of the two with a pinch, put on clothes and bun, and walked to the door.
    She couldn't help but glanced back.
    You Yueming fell sideways under the word "regret", as if he was asleep.
    Chu Ruoting sighed, after all, she stepped over the threshold and closed the door of the confinement room.
    *I
    don't know how long it took before You Yueming woke up.
    He stood up against the wall, a little confused.
    The plots in the dream were pieced together intermittently, and he couldn't help blushing. The eldest person is not too young, but he still has spring dreams.
    Chu Ruoting in the dream, with spring water in her eyes, looking forward to brilliance, and enchanting and charming in her cold and clear temperament, it really made him ecstasy.
    You Yueming smiled bitterly, really thinking day by day and dreaming at night.
    But I have to say...This dream is so enjoyable, so enjoyable that he feels infinitely empty when he wakes up from the dream.
    You Yueming lowered his head, about to sigh, but saw his hand.
    Slender hands without any scars.
    His pupils shook suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled open the shirt, revealing a flat and large chest. There were originally welts staggered and the skin and flesh rolled, but at this moment the skin was intact! The ring whip in the You's ancestral hall is covered with tiny barbs, and it doesn't make sense to get better so quickly under the situation of his spiritual power blockade. Even if he took the panacea, how could the scars stay for ten and a half days.
    Thinking of Chu Ruoting's words and deeds in her dream, she forced him to practice his mind. He sniffed the tip of his nose, and then keenly sniffed out of the confinement room, with the erotic air of joy left behind. You Yueming's heartbeat was pounding, and she stood on the spot in a daze, unbelievable.
    He shook his body and sat on the ground slowly leaning against the wall.
    The maze outside the confinement area withdrew, and You Yueming vaguely heard human voices.
    After a while, the door of the confinement room was pushed open, and Qingqing got into his arms with a gust of wind, and shouted: "Daddy! Are you okay?"
    You Yueming was sober from a dazed state. He grabbed Qingqing's paw and asked seriously, "Is your mother here?" Qingqing's eyes widened, "Daddy, I told you that that day, that maid was my mother. Ah!"
    You Yueming was stunned.
    The ordinary handyman appeared in his head again.
    Yes, it was the first time I met her in the Lingzhen Secret Realm, and she was also unremarkable. Why is he so stupid? People in front of him, but can't recognize him, he is worse than a blind man!
    You Yueming was very regretful, and her voice trembled and asked: "She...Did she come to see me?"
    Qingqing nodded, "Yes, my mother knew that my father was injured by my grandfather, and she was worried about your safety, so she sneaked in. It blinked, "Daddy, have you seen your mother?"
    You Yueming's mouth was bitter.
    He is really stupid.
    Such a real joy, how could he mistake it for a dream!
    Qingqing and He Ying spent a whole night traveling the Year of the Crane, and finally waited until the year of You He was released, and they were willing to release You Yueming from the confinement room. He Ying prepared a large amount of pills, but when her son came back from the ancestral hall, he was completely injured and his spiritual strength also increased.
    She couldn't think that the "demon girl" came back so boldly to the You Family's ancestral hall, only when You Yueming stimulated some potential. After asking for a long time, You Yueming was confused and said nothing.
    He Ying helplessly, said: "Fine, you want to understand. Your father is angry, don't provoke him."
    That night, You Yueming led Qingqing to find every corner of the house, but that one was called "Xiao Xiao" Ruo's maid has long since disappeared.
    You Yueming was sad.
    After sitting in the study for two days, he fell into self-doubt for the first time, "Qingqing, am I bad? Otherwise...why does your mother look down on me?"
    Qingqing pulled a big mirror and put it on You Yueming's desk, encouraging him: "Daddy! You are the richest and most handsome beautiful man in this world of light!" It paused and straightened its chest, "I am also a spirit beast." The richest and most handsome beautiful man in the world!"
    "Then why did your mother leave?"
    " Mother said she can't protect herself now." Qing Qing drilled into a ball on his shoulder, with a weak tone, "But... mother I will definitely come back to find us."
    One person and one beast looked out the window at the same time, it was clear that the spring was warm, but the leaves of a spiritual tree withered.
    You Yueming searched Yunsheng City perseveringly, but Chu Ruoting disappeared like a world.
    He lost her track again.
    He Jing watched him start to go crazy, so he couldn't avoid reminding him a few words: "Don't look for it! Are you trying to make your parents angry again?" Why
    didn't You Yueming know that it was bad for him to do so. But he could not forget the real joy that night, and how well Chu Ruoting treated him.
    After thinking about it, he went to find You Henian and went on a dangerous move.
    At this time, He Ying is pulling You Henian to admire a glazed pagoda. He Ying smiled gently: "Look, Yueming knew he was wrong. The day before yesterday, he paid a lot of money to photograph this pagoda, and let me send you to calm down." The
    glazed pagoda is exquisite and beautiful and can nourish the soul. You can play with it in his hand. The bottom of my heart has actually disappeared for the most part.
    It's just that his face was still angry, and he stroked his beard and said: "He really
    knows what's wrong, why didn't he come and deliver it in person?" Just as He Ying was about to speak, she saw You Yueming holding a folding fan, violently appearing at the door. She raised her eyebrows and tugged at You Henian's sleeves, "Look, didn't you come to admit your mistake."
    You Henian stood up straight, thinking about reprimanding him to expose the matter with a few words, but You Yueming Plopped down on his knees and begged: "Father, you will take me another meal and put me in the confinement room!"
    He Ying couldn't hold it steady, and the priceless glass tower fell to pieces.
    You Henian was looking for opportunities everywhere, broke a stool, held his hand, turned his head and asked He Ying: "Is he admitting wrong? I think he deliberately provoke me!"