Stealing the Protagonist Gongs Away in a Shou-Centered World to Have Gang S*x 2

The devil is filled with the right leader/the hole spits white pulp

There was an endless stream of people coming to visit the magic doctor Wen Qingyin today. A few were really difficult to get away from, so the old housekeeper had to go out and hold a small disciple and asked him, "Do you know where the Lord of the valley is?"

The little disciple held a pile of medicinal materials and tilted his head and thought about it: "I just heard from Brother Yaotong that the owner of the valley was abducted by the devil again. I think it should be in the backyard."

Housekeeper: "..." He couldn't help patting the little disciple's head with a laugh: "Okay, go back to the pharmacy to grind the medicine."

The little disciple coughed and left obediently.

Thinking of the Lord's order, the housekeeper shook his head and refused several powerful people and leaders waiting for Wen Qingyin in the room.

The front hall is bustling with people coming and going, and there are no idle people stepping in in the backyard. No one knows what excessive sounds they make.

The doors and windows of the bedroom were closed, and there was a little movement in the room.

Wen Qing is easy to agrenate wealth and knows how to enjoy it. The mahogany pull-out bed in the bedroom is vividly embossed, and the hollow carved patterns run through each other. The whole body is burgundy and luxurious, and the red sand falls on the ground at the door of the bed.

If you can lift the red veil and take a look, you can find that the innermost part of the pull-up bed is the sleeper. The bed is covered with thick brocade, and the two untidy-dressed men sit on it, while there is a dressing table on the left side of the front, and the bronze mirror is placed on it, illuminating the back of a man in a crimson.

He sat leisurely on the wooden stool, leaning lazily on the dresser, and gently pressed the back of Jun Li's head with one hand. Jun Li knelt in front of him and licked a clean penis.

The swordsman had never done such a thing. He licked the pink column with no expression on his face, his lips held the flowing glans astringently, and his ears were already red.

The sound of stained water mixed with the master's comfortable nose. The Buddha and the magic doctor sat by the bed, and there were sporadic red marks on the neck by the devil. The clothes were messy as if they had been ruined, and the lower body was raised high.

"Well..."

The swordsman's throat was very hot, and the tight meat wall wrapped his objects. Tang Tang sighed comfortably, held the back of the swordsman's head, enjoyed the tremor of the throat, and inadvertently stepped on the swordsman's evil roots, and the swordsman overflowed with a nasal sound.

The purple-red ferocious was trampled on by his white feet. He couldn't help but bounce a few times and spit out mucus happily, staining Tang Tang's toes.

The demon in clothes was drunk and lazy, felt the lively things under his feet, and smiled badly: "Ah, why is there so much water in the Lord of the King's Pavilion?"

Jun Li was trampled on by his feet, and his breathing was turbid. He looked up at him deeply, and endured to want to fuck "so much water" into his body fiercely. The bad and wet intestine made him no longer impulsive. He lowered his head and swallowed the penis deeper,... green and licked it, let Tang Tang gasped for breath.

The Buddha and the magic doctor looked at it for a long time and finally couldn't help but pass. The former gently kissed Tang Tang's lips and was pulled by Tang Tang to kiss the bodhi deeply. The latter went to the other side, bent down to hold the red nipples, and gently bit the areola with their teeth.