Xuan Mingche looked at her weak body, chuckled, then pulled her hand back, stroked her snow-white and slender **, touching Qiao Yiqing itchy.

Qiao Yiqing couldn't bear it anymore. When she met Xuan Mingche's joking gaze, she felt so angry that she was half-hearted. Her lips were biting, and a little bit of coquettishness appeared. A layer of mist floated in her beautiful eyes, which made Xuan Mingche's body tense.

"Qingqing, you are clearly seducing me like this." Xuan Mingche's pupils shrank slightly, his expression was a little stiff, as if he was brewing the desire that was about to burst into his body.

Qiao Yiqing bit her lips and said angrily: "Who seduces you, you big hooligan!"

Now Qiao Yiqing has transformed from a girl into a charming woman, and her expression and behavior reveal a charming beauty. Xuan Mingche's chest was filled with love, and she couldn't wait to touch her.

Qiao Yiqing suddenly felt a hot iron rod penetrated between the bases of her legs and rubbed hard, and the speed became faster and faster.

Qiao Yiqing was so scared by the hot giant dragon that she subconsciously clamped the root of her thighs.

The frequency of the heart beat faster and faster as he rubs.

The flower path continued to breathe and contract, and a stream of flame-like heat spread out from the center of the flower.

But because Qiao Yiqing was trapped in the corner, she felt weak and could not move, so she could only twist her waist. However, the petals on her lower body were tightly pressed against the mysterious iron rod, and the hard dragon became even more swollen due to her twisting.

Qiao Yiqing looked at Xuan Mingche's crazy eyes and didn't dare to move, but her lower body was already wet-

Xuan Mingche lowered his head and bit Qiao Yiqing's lips, without any rejection. He pried open her teeth, teased the inner wall of her mouth, and brought up a sweet liquid.

Qiao Yiqing shrank back, but the mysterious dragon stalk took advantage of the victory to chase Qiao Yiqing's petals.

Qiao Yiqing's body was soft and finally she had no choice but to grab Xuan Mingche's thick shoulders with both hands and support her body with force.

She was really afraid that she would collapse into his arms, so she would really let him deal with it.

While kissing Qiao Yiqing's lips, Xuan Mingche held Qiao Yiqing's double peaks with his right hand, and kept kneading them. He pinched and rotated them deep in the depths, making Qiao Yiqing itchy and painful, and couldn't help but thrust his chest. The two little red beans were already hard and hard to stand upright by him.

His left hand held her half-sitting buttocks on the ground, and kept pressing her private parts towards her heat, rubbing her lower body with constant heat waves—

Qiao Yiqing's ** is awakening, eroding her last reason little by little.

Xuan Mingche didn't let her go, and her left hand kept drawing circles behind her tail vertebrae. Itchy Qiao Yiqing subconsciously lifted her buttocks and thrust forward.

This twitch hit Xuan Mingche's move, the crown of the dragon's stem lingering at the entrance of the flower path was embedded in the lip and poked on the slit of the vagina.

It made Qiao Yiqing tremble all over, her legs tightly clamped up, and she kept trembling—

"Um--" Xuan Mingche groaned with excitement because of her clamping, "Qingqing, you're so tight before you even enter. You're going to get in. Wouldn't you pinch me off?"

Xuan Mingche said something irritating, and Qiao Yiqing's face turned red and she lowered her head and buried her in Xuan Mingche's chest, "You——you——quick come out, I——that's too——”

Xuan Mingche rarely saw Qiao Yiqing's appearance and couldn't help but tease her, "What's too much? How about it?"

Qiao Yiqing bit his shoulder and vaguely complained, "It's so exciting-"

"Is this all exciting? It's still exciting." Xuan Mingche smiled muffled, and a thick and hoarse voice shook from his chest, which made Qiao Yiqing's face feel feverish.

At this time, Xuan Mingche hugged Qiao Yiqing's waist and hugged her whole body, let Qiao Yiqing stick to the corner wall, spread her thighs, and let her sit half on her thighs.

Such a shameful posture made Qiao Yiqing's face turn red and she had difficulty breathing. With a gentle movement, the dragon head below poked her private parts, making her panting and wet.

Xuan Mingche deliberately pressed against her and deliberately used the crown of the dragon's stem to press her.

Qiao Yiqing was helpless and could only hold Xuan Mingche's broad shoulders with both hands. Her pair of jade feet was broken wide by his thick thighs. In order to avoid falling, she could only tiptoe to keep her private parts slightly away from the giant dragon aiming at the center of the flower and waiting for an opportunity to penetrate.

"Che, don't do this - you - ah - don't -" Qiao Yiqing pushed Xuan Mingche hard, but the latter didn't obey the command at all, and kissed her face, earlobes, neck, and even the erect breasts.

Xuan Mingche held Qiao Yiqing's rejected hand, raised her head, and said with a heavy breath: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can hold on to half a stick of incense and your body doesn't slide down, I'll let you go. If you can't hold on and you slide down, you'll sit on it yourself. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

As he said that, he shook the dragon and stem under him, and made a smug proposal.

Qiao Yiqing was posed in this position by him. As long as her body slid down, she would let Xuan Mingche penetrate directly. There was no suspense at all.

"Okay, I promise you that as long as I keep this posture, will you let me go?" Qiao Yiqing was helpless. Although she knew it was a pit, she had to jump.

Xuan Mingche smiled ghostly and stared at Qiao Yiqing with a dark heart, "Of course, I always keep my word."

Qiao Yiqing looked at his smile, her scalp numb, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

She always felt that he had planned.

At this moment, Xuan Mingche lowered his head and held Qiao Yiqing's little red beans in his mouth, held another meat ball with his other hand, and sucked it while ravaging it, making Qiao Yiqing sore and weak.

His warm and anxious masculinity sprayed on her body, causing an unspeakable throbbing.

Qiao Yiqing hasn't had sex with Xuan Mingche for a long time. In fact, her body has thought about it for a long time, but Xuan Mingche's current body is indeed not suitable for sex, just because she is afraid that if she is not careful, the toxicity in her body will be fatal.

Qiao Yiqing waited for so long before waiting for him. How could she make such a mistake? She really couldn't lose him anymore.

She twisted uncomfortablely, trying to avoid his kiss, but Xuan Mingche was not going to let her go.

The hand covering her breasts moved to Qiao Yiqing's back, and gradually went down to her anus-

Qiao Yiqing's body suddenly tightened, her face showed horror. Just as she was about to scold her, Xuan Mingche grinned and poked her fingers gently into it.

The pain behind made Qiao Yiqing thrust, and Xuan Mingche took the opportunity to hit her-

Qiao Yiqing tried hard to tiptoe and her body slid down instantly—

Qiao Yiqing grabbed Xuan Mingche's shoulder hard, lifted her body suddenly, rubbed her vaginal lip over the already wet dragon head, and lifted it up again, almost being penetrated by the giant dragon waiting at the door.
Chapter completed!