The candle shadows are reflected on the wall, and the male and female are relatively dense.

In the huge library pavilion, on the dragon chair of the emperor supreme, men and women are intimately entangled.

The clothes have not faded, but they have long been loose and messy, and the spring light shakes the charming eyes.

After a long time, when he felt that she also longed for a little moisture, he stepped forward to test it......

"Ah......h

"What's wrong?" He lowered his head, his thin lips against her soft little ears and gently pecked and kissed, "Did it hurt you?" ”

He missed her so much......

Therefore, it is estimated that the size c inch ......

More than usual!

But he was already very gentle and slow......

Moreover, it has only entered a little bit......

Front......

However, he was afraid that it would hurt her, so he didn't dare to be rash anymore, and paused, wanting to wait for her to get used to it.

"Your Majesty...... The senior brother said......"

Yu Wenye hurriedly lowered his head and sealed it with a kiss.

What did the senior brother say...... He also said to his younger brother......

Those two single lonely men must be envious of his intimacy with her, and join forces to trick him before leaving!

"Hmm......" Feng Jiuge frowned, raised his hand and pushed him.

She really didn't feel well.

In fact, his body is not empty.

After all, anyone who practices martial arts and cultivates internal martial arts knows the pulse more or less better than ordinary people and knows their physical condition better.

She is a person who has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she is not so delicate.

However, the senior brother's instructions naturally have his reasons, and she didn't want to indulge herself in Yu Wenye......

Restraint is restraint.

It's not that he's weak, but it's estimated that he really can't bear the strength of men......

Moreover, she felt that she might be lying slightly bent over, and she always felt a little uncomfortable in her lower abdomen.

Yu Wenye saw that her expression was a little uncomfortable, and looked at her with lowered eyes, "Jiu'er...... Really can't? A little lighter and a little shallower? ”

The corners of Feng Jiuge's mouth twitched fiercely: ......

Lighten ......

A little shallower......

Can this man speak so ...... Straightforward??

"Uncomfortable......" she frowned, her voice was not loud, and she snorted softly.

However, the more this is the case, the more heart-wrenching it becomes.

Yu Wenye just couldn't see her suffering, gritted his teeth, and had to quit.

That process......

It's simply the sweetest torture......

A thin layer of sweat soaked from his forehead because of strong forbearance.

"I'm sorry......" Feng Jiuge knew that the feeling of being on the string but forcibly holding back must be very tormenting.

Look, he's sweating......

"Snort......" Yu Wenye chuckled, hugged her, and kissed her sideburns lightly with her thin lips, "Little fool, what is there to say sorry for." ”

"But...... You seem to be really uncomfortable. ”

Actually, she herself is a bit ......

However, I always feel that I really can't bear him tonight......

Thinking of this, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Feel that little bit of shame......

"That's true." Yu Wenye lowered his voice and leaned close to her ear, "So, I decided...... You still have to put out the fire you lit! ”

"Huh?" She was puzzled.

However, later came later......

After a long, long time......

When her hands were more sore than the two days and nights she had fought against the enemy......

She understood it all.

Sure enough, women are always much purer than men!

"Yu Wenye, you scoundrel......"

"Good, there are worse ......" Yu Wenye was satisfied, got up and hugged her, walked to the side, lifted the curtain, and walked in with her.

There, there is a couch for occasional rest.