218 “Drunken Bones (Guyan 1v1 High H)” Fanhua Villa Extra – Falling Snow (H)
byThe wind blew the snow falling, and the golden lanterns swayed gently among the flowers and trees like a dream.Yan Zhaozhao stepped forward slowly, gently closed the folding fan, put it against his chin, raised his head slightly, and met his eyes, their eyes intertwined, and there was a smile between her eyebrows.
She blinked and looked at the man innocently, her voice soft and light, “Xie Langjun had such a big reaction, could it be that I accidentally…inflicted it too much?”
Xie Ciyan was so aroused by her innocent appearance that his whole body was burning. His eyes, which had always been cold and calm, were now as if they were ignited by plum fire in the snow, and the hidden forbearance was in danger.He didn’t speak, he just stared at her with burning eyes, layers of surging lust in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow the woman standing in front of him, skin and bones.
The folding fan slowly pressed against the corner of his lips, bringing a coolness like the first snow.Her eyes were gleaming, and her tone was soft and charming, “You’ve only had two drinks, and you’re so impatient? But now that the show is about to begin, I have to thank you sir… for bearing with me.”
The gauze is rolled slowly, the lamp shadow is swaying, and Yan Zhaozhao walks slowly out of the snow.
Wearing a pink and white tulle costume, her shoulders are half covered, and all her black hair is hanging down, making her petite face even more charming.Looking from a distance, she actually looked like she had in the past when she was still in the boudoir.She has a graceful figure and light steps. When she walks on the snow, her skirts are trailing like smoke, and the layers are like red plums blooming in the snow. Her every frown and smile are all captivating. Her whole body is as gorgeous as the matchmaker in the play. Her eyebrows are shy but charming, and she can be said to be a beauty.
She looked back three times with each step, her lotus steps were filled with wind, her movements were graceful as if she were walking among the water clouds, her slender jade fingers hooked through the water sleeves, she slowly raised her hand, twisting and turning, the gauze flew around, filling the garden with spring scenery.”——Brother Qing came closer and heard it clearly. It was his heart that moved every night and his eyes in the morning.”
She was the only one on the makeshift stage. There were no gongs or music, only her melodious and delicate voice could be heard.She raised her lips and smiled, raised her hand to lift the fan, and then spun around like a cloud of smoke, with the corners of her skirt flying.In the wind and snow, the figure seemed like peach blossoms drunk on the snow, and the heart of spring moved.”——I’m just afraid, the love is so tiring and the feelings are bound to oneself,
It was he who taught me to never wake up from a dream.”
Her voice is different from the high-pitched and loud voice of the theater troupe scholar, but it is three-quarters soft and seven-quarters charming, whispering softly. Every word seems to be filled with warm fragrance, seeping into Xie Ciyan’s heart inch by inch, setting off waves of ripples.
Yan Zhaozhao walked lightly, flicked her sleeves, and fanned her body again. The tulle costume was slightly opened by her movements, revealing a slender white waist. The lights cast ambiguous light and shadow on her body, like a dream, like a goddess from heaven descending to earth.
As she sang, she walked closer to him, with a smile in her eyes, and every step she took seemed to step on Xie Ciyan’s heart.
“——Don’t hate Tim when your blue shirt is wet with tears. The waning moon in the willow shade will illuminate the leaving feast.”
“——May Lang Yi go and stay safe, and we will be reunited under the flowers in the coming year.”
Yan Zhaozhao suddenly bent her knees and half-crouched in front of him. She folded her fan to lift up the corner of Xie Ciyan’s clothes. Her eyes were hooked, and she was so charming that it made people go numb.Seeing Xie Ciyan in front of her, eyes full of lust and her face slightly flushed, she frowned slightly, as if she knew that the man was already in a state of confusion, but she still felt that it was not enough, and she wanted to add another fire to make the desire in his body burn even more intensely.
Xie Ciyan’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly and his fingertips were already tense.He stared straight at her, and every look, every step, and every turn seemed to be using a drama to tease and seduce him.It seemed that she had done nothing, but it seemed that she had done everything. A small flame was enough to make his pile of dry wood ignite a raging fire.
“What do you think, Mr. Lang?” Her voice was soft, and the last note was like soft spring water, lingering inch by inch.Her body moved closer to him again, and the two white and tender masses on her chest were looming in the gauze, swaying slightly as she leaned forward slightly.The red lips were close to his ear, and they brushed against his hot skin, with a faint scent of wine, which aroused the evil fire in his body even more.”Although I have only scratched the surface of “The West Chamber”, when I heard it for the first time, I thought… I must sing it to you myself.”
His eyes became darker and darker, as if he was suppressing the dark fire that was about to break through his restraint.Every time she said a word, his heartstrings trembled, and he murmured hoarsely: “So, you are obsessed with the stage every day, just to sing for me?”
Yan Zhaozhao was not a stupid person to begin with. After hearing his words, her heart suddenly became enlightened as if the sun had cleared the clouds.It turns out that the abnormality these days has all stemmed from the word “eating”.
She laughed angrily, but her eyes were a bit flirtatious.It turned out that this man was thinking wildly on his own, and he didn’t know where his bad idea came from. He deliberately kept her cold and avoided her, causing her to feel anxious, angry and restless every day.
Yan Zhaozhao sneered, her slender fingertips gently hooked his dark gold belt, and pulled the man to the stage.Then he took two steps back, put some distance between her, and said deliberately, “That Yan Yu, your singing is indeed good, and your appearance is delicate, but unfortunately…that’s not you.”
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her eyes and smiled, with a bit of coquettishness and wantonness that was about to stop talking, like a gorgeous red plum blooming in the cold winter.”Listening to the play and looking at Yanyu’s figure on the stage, I couldn’t help but think…” Her voice was soft and her words were delicate, “What would it be like if we met in another way?”
She walked closer slowly, lowered her head and brushed the fallen snow from his clothes. Her movements were as gentle as if she were tracing him in detail, but her tone of voice contained some real yearning and ambiguous yearning.”You may be a graceful scholar, and I am a little girl hiding in a boudoir, or an ordinary girl in an ordinary family… You and I met under the lantern for the first time, got to know each other in poetry, and then fell in love with each other.”
Before she finished her words, her fingertips lightly brushed against his chest, as if she were tracing an old dream, her eyes were filled with waves, and she was so tender and lingering that it seemed like it could take away one’s soul.
Xie Ciyan only looked at her quietly, the emotions in his eyes surged horribly.Those eyes that had always been calm and composed seemed to contain a fire at this moment, so intense that it almost burned reason to ashes.His Adam’s apple moved slightly, but he said nothing. He only stretched out his hand to cover her palm and pulled her into his arms.”It is obvious… that even a scholar who is full of knowledge and self-restrained in etiquette will willingly fall under your pomegranate skirt. Even among thousands of people, I will recognize you at a glance. As long as I thank you, no matter who you are, I will fall in love with you.”
Yan Zhaozhao chuckled lightly, with a hint of lazy charm wrapped in her smile, like poppies blooming under the moon, bright and dangerous.She gently pressed her slender fingers against Xie Ciyan’s hot lips, raised the corners of her lips, shook her head slowly, and said in a soft and sultry tone, “Now you are a scholar, but I don’t want to be an ordinary boudoir girl.”
She rolled her eyes and lowered her voice, “I want to be that oiran who seduces you and makes you feel uncomfortable every day.”
She suddenly bullied him and pushed him down on the stage.Xie Ciyan’s Adam’s apple twitched slightly and his breathing stagnated. He almost instinctively opened his arms to protect her tightly in his arms. His back fell heavily on the snow-covered stage board, which was cold to the bones. However, his eyes were full of eyes, leaving only her hot and fragrant body.
She leaned on him, the tip of her nose brushed against his chin, her eyes were like fire, and she said softly: “Master, don’t worry, the fun of the slave family is about to begin now~”
Yan Zhaozhao slowly hooked the ribbon of her trousers, raised her toes, and took off the layer of white silk from her legs. Her movements were as slow as if they were intentional. Her slender feet were as white and tender as snow, glowing under the candlelight.The pink gauze is lightly gathered, half-hidden by the spring light. If you open your legs slightly, you can vaguely see the pussy slightly spread out, just like the first blooming peach petals in the snow, hiding the scorching color.
The man’s breathing suddenly became heavy, and his knuckles tightened slightly, as if he would pounce on her like a trapped animal in the next moment, swallowing her alluring softness into her bones and blood, and eating it into his belly without leaving any part behind.
Yan Zhaozhao saw the burning heat in his eyes, but the corners of his lips curved into a light arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.She slowly leaned over and gently tapped on his chest, as if pressing an invisible restraint. Her tone was lazy, but also had a charming and charming tone that could not be disobeyed, “Mr. Sir, don’t be anxious.”
She slowly raised her index finger and shook it gently. Her movements were as graceful as a trainer instructing a beast to sit down. Her eyes flew sideways, full of charm, “If you take one more step forward, you will no longer be a scholar, but a beast.”
Xie Ciyan’s throat moved slightly and the corners of his lips trembled slightly. The remaining sanity was almost destroyed by her understatement.
Seeing that he was obedient and motionless, Yan Zhaozhao was satisfied.The slender index finger went deep into the warm mouth, the red lips were slightly opened, the soft tip of the tongue came out, and licked from the top to the root thinly and slowly.
Extremely lustful.
Xie Ciyan’s breathing stagnated, and his eyes darkened a bit.
Yan Zhaozhao’s cheeks were flushed, and her thin white fingers snaked down her waistline. She raised her legs and slowly spread them to the side, revealing in front of him the pussy that the man had fucked countless times.Touching the coolness of the cold wind, the pussy couldn’t help but tremble, a warm moisture quietly flowed out, and transparent spring water flowed from the crack of the hole.
The thighs were already dripping wet, and the two thin lips opened, revealing the shy little slit.The pink soft flesh inside kept opening and closing with her breathing, as if she was eager for something thick to smooth out the wrinkles inside.
Xie Ciyan’s breath tightened, and the evil thing between his legs even arched up through his obscene pants.
She used the fingertips she had just licked to rub the already erect and swollen pedicle. Her slender index finger and thumb were dipped in the greasy wetness and rubbed back and forth.Numbing pleasure immediately rushed from the lower body to the lower back, exploding all the way up until the back of the head became muddy, and lustful moans poured out uncontrollably.
“Hmm…”
Because her legs were spread wide, Xie Ciyan could clearly see the bulge between her pussy, and even how she used her wet fingers to rub the pedicle.
One after another, turbulent waves hit her randomly, each wave higher than the last, almost threatening to drown her.She narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at the man inadvertently. The high-spirited thing between his legs had been released by him at some point. The slender hand held the evil thing with bulging veins, looking at her current appearance as she was masturbating to herself.
A fire suddenly burned from her brain to her lower abdomen, and Yan Zhaozhao felt her whole body heat up. The glass of wine with the love potion that she had just drank seemed to be taking effect at this moment, and her lustful moans could no longer be hidden, and each one was louder and louder than the last.
The itching in her pussy got even worse. She bit her lip. Under Xie Ciyan’s burning gaze, her other hand couldn’t help but reach into the mouth of her pussy. She only felt a wet and greasy hand.The finger movements became faster and faster, the fingertips rubbed the flower pedicle, and the other hand reached into the hole and stroked the layers of soft flesh, which was very similar to the feeling of Xie Ciyan licking her in the past.
“Yeah…it feels so numb, like a husband’s long tongue licking the slave’s house…”
Yan Zhaozhao’s whole body went limp, her fingers rubbed the pedicle faster and faster, and her fingertips scraped the sensitive soft flesh. Her body trembled unexpectedly, her lower abdomen twitched, and a stream of water splashed out.
Yan Zhaozhao turned her eyes and looked around. In the swaying lamp shadow, her watery eyes seemed to be glowing with spring tide. Her charming eyes hooked Xie Ciyan like silk. There was a bit of wanton charm in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. The corners of her lips were raised slightly, looking at him with a half-smile.
I saw a faint blush on the cheeks of the usually calm and self-possessed scholar, as if they were secretly stained by the clouds.Xie Ciyan’s breathing was obviously a little faster, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and his eyes became darker, like an undercurrent rising in a deep pool, restrained, hot, and almost full of desire.
Yan Zhaozhao felt a wave of heat surging inside her body, like fire rising from her limbs and bones, and even her breath was tinged with heat.She subconsciously glanced at Xie Ciyan. The man’s eyes were deep and fiery. Just such a slight glance seemed to light up her soul.Her throat was tight and her fingertips were trembling slightly, as if if he came even half a minute closer, she would pounce on him uncontrollably.
Thinking like this, she no longer restrained herself.
She slowly crawled towards him, twisting her slender waist slightly, her hair falling on her shoulders, her eyes shining with charm, approaching like a charming fairy step by step.The red lips were slightly curved and the breath was lingering, as if it was trying to lure him into the abyss inch by inch.
Yan Zhaozhao sat directly on Xie Ciyan’s body, grabbed his wrist that was masturbating and threw it to the side, instead holding the violently beating evil object tightly in her own boneless palm.”Master, don’t move.” She pursed her lips, put one hand on his chest, and the other hand supported his huge penis, and slowly sat down.
The man’s breath tightened, his Adam’s apple rolled, and a low groan escaped from the bottom of his throat as if he was suppressing some desire.His hands were shackling her slender waist, as if he couldn’t bear it any longer and wanted to hold her and fuck her upwards, but he was stopped by the torturing goblin in front of him, forcing him to continue to endure it.
“Master, please don’t move around. Now…you are just for the slave family to enjoy…a jade stick.”
She gently pressed her fingertips against his chest and slowly slid down, her movements so slow that it was almost torture, “Don’t move, otherwise… the slave family will no longer want this jade stick.”
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Yanmao used our Xie Shusheng as a masturbation awesome~~
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