Fox x National Teacher [19, Lord Fox Immortal is really tight]

The foreign body was squeezed into the narrow throat, Yaoyao could not help retching, suppressing the discomfort, Yaoyao twisted her hips and rubbed the small half of her penis that was exposed outside her lips.

"Uh..." Feng Heng looked down at her, her long eyelashes trembled, her lips were stretched by the cock, and the hot and humid body fluid stuck to the flesh, and some of it flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

Yaoyao's buttocks were raised higher and higher, her fluffy tail swayed from side to side, her eyes were looking from the perfect back curve, and behind her waist was the deep gluteal groove.

Feng Heng patted Yaoyao's face and said in a low voice, "Let me see if you are wet?"

Yaoyao obediently pulled the cock out of her mouth, her chin was stretched to the point of numbness, and just after the glans was separated from her lips, a thin silver thread was hooked up, and it was about to break. She straightened her shoulders slightly, and there were strong double peaks under her collarbone. The silver thread was finally interrupted, and it happened to drip into her cleavage. Yaoyao licked her lips: "Wet..."

Twisting her body, Yaoyao used her butt to face Feng Heng. On the way, there was a trickle of spring water. She looked down and saw that the mattress that was originally aimed at her lower body was soaked with water.

Feng Heng pinched Yaoyao's sweet buttocks, the firmness of her skin made him unable to put it down. He opened the buttocks and saw that the pink chrysanthemum was shrinking violently. Looking down a little bit, it was the honey pussy that was dyed and wet.

"What a lewd little thing." His eyes darkened, and he stretched out his middle finger and stabbed it in from behind.

"Hmm..." Yaoyao clenched the sheets tightly, and her body was tense. The slightly curved fingertips dug into the sensitive walls of the acupuncture point, causing the delicate water to flow again and again.

"Feng Heng... stop digging... ah... ah... ah... um..."

"That's not what your pussy said."

The honey hole shrunk, wrapping her fingers inside, the turbulent tide was pouring out of the opening, the finger pads stuck to the soft flesh, and at the same time, the thumb touched the small round nucleus, Yaoyao shivered and let out the body.

At this moment, Feng Heng grabbed her cock, pressed it against her still twitching pussy, and inserted it directly!

Because it is smooth enough, the penis is unobstructed when it breaks into the peach blossom garden, and the dragon head reaches the deepest point in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"

Feng Heng grabbed Yaoyao's slender waist with one hand, and grabbed the turbulent breast meat with the other.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Lord Fox Immortal is really tight..."

Feng Heng suddenly said such a sentence, but Yaoyao quickly picked up on his words and turned to look at him, her cheeks flushed, her eyes fluttering like silk, and her fox ears pricked up: "The slave family is very happy with your son's affairs. "

It's really pissed off to the core! Feng Heng gritted her teeth and stood up: "Fox spirit!"

"Ah ah ah ah, isn't the slave family a fox spirit? They are here to suck the blood of the son... ah... the son is amazing!"

"Is this cool? Huh?" The meat stick slammed into the flower heart with a frequency of three shallow and one deep, splashing more honey water flooding the hole, and then submerged the tail hair and pubic hair of the two people piece by piece. .

"Um... son... ah... cool... cool... um..."

The repeated thrusting movements made the acupoints red and swollen, the room was filled with the sound of the flesh hitting and colliding, the fluid was blending, and the breasts were not spared, there were streaks of red marks.

Yaoyao finally couldn't take it anymore, her lower abdomen kept twitching, she shivered: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Feng Heng's tail vertebrae were washed by the heat, like an electric current, and the numbness struck him. He pressed close to Yaoyao's delicate body, listening to her voice, panting and moaning, and feeling the squirming and squeezing of her acupuncture points. Squeezing his cock, he slammed into the uterus to shoot a thick white cloud...

Yaoyao was scalded by the semen, and when she collapsed, she found that her genitals, which were not yet weak, raised her head again.

Another round of battle.

In June, there was indeed a flood in Nanwang Nancheng.

Fortunately, there was a foreknowledge, so there were countermeasures. And Feng Heng, the national teacher of Beiwang who could predict the future, and thanks to Feng Heng, the damage caused by the flood to Nancheng was minimized.

But just because the prophecy was fulfilled again, Emperor Ming Yuan began to panic.

Feng Heng's ability made Emperor Yuan feel terrified. It might be a blessing to stay, but more, it was a disaster.

Thinking of this, Emperor Ming Yuan's turbid eyes flashed a ruthless light.

...

Feng Heng suddenly developed a high fever.

Yaoyao stayed by his side all day, making medicine for him, pouring medicine with her mouth, and changing cold towels, but the heat never subsided.

Turnip looked at Yaoyao who was so anxious, and she was also very uncomfortable, so she could only stay in the small kitchen to help her watch the fire so that the potion would not dry out.

Unexpectedly, the radish came over with the medicine that had just been boiled, and Yaoyao had already been captured.

Putting down the medicine, Radish pulled a palace maid and asked her fiercely, "Where is your wife? Why is there only one national teacher!"

The maid was so frightened by the radish's red eyes that she trembled all over, but she still stammered and replied: "Madam... Madam is said to be a demon... a lot of people came... they took her away, they... said... said they wanted to Burn... madam..."

When Luo Rui heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, since Yaoyao could be taken away obediently, she must be able to escape.

In the end, it was a radish to understand Yaoyao, she was right, in order for Feng Heng to get better quickly without being disturbed, Yaoyao followed without struggling.

Even if she didn't use her charm to escape, Feng Heng would still come to save her. She just believed.