Fox x National Teacher [seventh to stab the bottom with a big stick]

The next day, Feng Heng, who had had enough food last night, was in a good mood and made an extra plate of rose cakes.

Yaoyao supported her waist and walked out of the inner room, mumbling, "Feng Heng is a little wolf dog, woof, ahhh, the little wolf dog bit me so badly last night!"

Feng Heng sat on the chess table and played against herself. Hearing her complaints, she had already become accustomed to it, and her face did not change.

But the newly arrived palace maid has never seen such a battle. just think that the lady of the national teacher is really not ashamed at all, her face is red and her ears are so red that her hands are shaking even when changing the tea.

Yaoyao complained without a word, and looked sharply at the two plates of rose cakes on the tea table.

Seeing Rose Crisp, the aching body and bones were inexplicably healed, and he had just called Feng Heng a wolf dog, but now he has become a great beauty again.

"Feng Heng, you are the best in the world!"

Yaoyao didn't forget what to do before eating the rose cake, she kissed Feng Heng's face fiercely, licked the saliva on her face before giving up.

The palace maid buried her head even lower, while Feng Heng calmly wiped her face: "Go and eat."

Unfortunately, there were too many rose cakes, and my stomach was bulging after eating. Yaoyao walked a few steps, and after a while, she became very tired again. She stretched her waist and yawned, swaying to and fro towards Feng Heng, propped her cheeks and asked him, "Feng Heng, aren't you sleepy?"

Feng Heng put down the scroll in her hand, slightly bent her fingertips, and flicked her forehead: "Are you a fox or a pig?"

Eat as soon as you wake up, sleep after eating. I'm afraid it's not a fox spirit, it's just the reincarnation of a pig spirit.

"Stinky bastard, you are the pig!" Yaoyao blurted out the words, and covered her mouth the next moment.

"Swearing." Feng Heng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "I didn't get rose cakes at night."

Yaoyao pursed her lips aggrievedly, and tugged at his sleeve and acted like a spoiled child: "It's just a quick bite, you can let me eat..."

And Feng Heng was always pampering Yaoyao for no reason. He couldn't stand her soft and hard bubbles. He let out a sigh, "I'll eat rose cakes tomorrow, and eat something else tonight."

"Other?" Yaoyao's eyes lit up, "What else!"

Feng Heng looked at her dotingly, the tenderness in his eyes was about to drown her, he said, "Eat what I like to eat recently."

Yaoyao was so sleepy that she ran away, and the fox's ears came out, so excited that she stirred, wishing the sun would go down sooner.

"Yaoyao is so cute." Feng Heng rubbed her ears like a reward.

The night is boundless, and the Xiaoyao Hall is quiet, it seems that Yaoyao's questioning at this time is particularly clear and pleasant.

"Feng Heng, aren't we going to eat your favorite food?"

Feng Heng untied her belt, her snow-white skin was gradually exposed, and the two soft balls were bulging in her belly pocket. His eyes became more intense, and he said dumbly, "I'm eating."

Yaoyao obediently arched her waist to facilitate the removal of her coat, and asked first, "Do you want to take off your bellyband?" Then, "I didn't see anything to eat."

"Don't take it off first," Feng Heng lowered her head, holding the sweet milk fruit in her stomach, hearing Yaoyao's undisguised moan before returning to her, "You are my favorite delicacy. "

Yaoyao hugged Feng Heng's gnawing head in front of her chest, her fingers folded and inserted into her black hair.

"Feng Heng...I want..."

"What do you want?"

As if there were thousands of needles ready to go in front of her eyes, the tickling feeling only increased, Yaoyao hooked Feng Heng's neck and pulled into the distance between them: "I want a big stick to stab down. "

"...Yaoyao's not ashamed look is so beautiful." Feng Heng's smile reached his eyes and was bottomless. He pricked one of his fingers apart, and when he pulled it out, his fingertips were already dripping with water and sticky. Jingying, he raised his eyebrows and said, "There is enough water, but Yaoyao's little hole is too small to hold my big stick."

The two of them talked seriously, Yaoyao frowned and whimpered: "You can go in... Let's go in... Please... Feng Heng..."

Yaoyao calling Feng Heng's name at this time was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Feng Heng opened one of her legs and pressed it on her chest, her nipples were buried deep in the flesh and could not move. He licked Yaoyao's chin. , took another bite: "Yaoyao really understands herself."

The muscles of the waist tightened, the crotch sank, and the small half of the glans broke open the bright red flesh and stabbed it in.

"Um...that's great...go in a little more..."

It seems that a rushing tide is swept in, wrapping the front of the dragon root, and the wriggling meat on the cave wall is eroding every inch of veins on the meat stem little by little. His mouth was gulping down the semen that came out of the horse's eyes.

"Uh... Yaoyao is really tight," Feng Heng rubbed her tits that were bound under her belly pocket, which became more and more bloated, and coaxed her, "Relax, let me in."

But the corridor tightened uncontrollably.

Yaoyao was agitated by the emptiness in her body, she actually stretched her hand through the thick pubic hair and held the bottom end of the cock, she could even feel the heat emanating from the two large pouches.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Feng Heng followed suit and inserted a plug into the Sao acupoint——

The whole root is overwhelmed.