Finest Servant

Chapter 232: Lightly Picking Up Yuhua (2)

Lin Wanrong picked up Xiao Nizi's body sideways with a swipe, and screamed in surprise, her legs were tightly clamped, her hands were covered between her legs, and her cheeks were as red as fire. She was covered in water droplets, which immediately wet both of them. The delicate and boneless body is tightly in his arms, the beautiful cheeks are pressed against his chest, the delicate body is trembling slightly, the tender skin is as crystal clear as jade, with a touch of seductive pink.

Lin Wanrong smiled slightly, took the neat bath towel beside her, and gently wrapped her beautiful and exquisite jade body.

"Brother—" Qiaoqiao said in surprise, "Don't you want me?"

"Silly girl." Lin Wanrong gently scratched her nose and smiled: "Of course, but, you are the baby of the elder brother, how can I wrong you like this."

He took the pink shirt that Luo Ning prepared for Qiaoqiao, draped the robe over her fragrant shoulders, smiled and said a few words in Qiaoqiao's ear.

Qiaoqiao bit her lip tightly, her face flushed with pink, her eyes flashed with tears, she threw herself into his arms and said, "Brother, you are so kind to me."

Shame, shame, this girl is so coaxing. Lin Wanrong despised herself.

After listening to his instructions, Qiaoqiao moved slightly, blushing with shame, and found two thick red candles from the closet and handed them to him. Lin Wanrong lightly lit the red candle, the candle crackled softly, and the faint red light reflected on Qiaoqiao's charming face.

Lin Wanrong took Qiaoqiao, and the two knelt in front of the candle, only to hear him say loudly: "I, Lin Wanrong, swear to the sky that in this life and this life, I will treat Qiaoqiao well and love Qiaoqiao. —"

Qiaoqiao hurriedly covered his lips and said softly: "Brother, don't swear. How you treat Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao has no regrets."

The two bowed to the red candle twice, and the two bowed to each other once, and this big gift was counted. Qiaoqiao is shy and happy, although the ceremony is simple, but there is heaven and earth to prove that he is the elder brother's person in this life. She originally wanted to give herself to her eldest brother tonight, but eldest brother is so affectionate and righteous. She actually grabbed Xiao Qingxuan to worship him before him, how could she not be delighted. With these three prayers, even death is worth it.

Lin Wanrong pecked her lips, and said softly: "Little baby, today's matter is a bit rushed, and I have wronged you. When I find Qingxuan, I will marry you again."

Qiaoqiao snuggled into his arms and said shyly, "Brother, you treat me with great affection, and Qiaoqiao is willing to serve you forever."

Lin Wanrong stretched her hands into the scattered bath towel, and gently stroked her smooth back.

Qiaoqiao's face was red and pink, and Cherry's small mouth opened slightly. A burst of orchid-like fragrance floated into Lin Wanrong's nose, making him even more lustful. With a little strength in his hands, he slowly slid down along the soft waist, and with both hands, he was already holding Qiaoqiao's two fragrant buttocks.

"Oh—" Qiaoqiao let out a coquettish cry, frowning lightly, her neat white silver teeth biting her bright red mouth. Jiao panting, Lian Xiang lightly spit. A touch of pink floated on her face, and her eyes were as silky as silk, as if they were open or closed. A strong sense of spring permeates the body. I feel that the big hand that is doing something wrong is gently kneading on my small buttocks, and the fiery feeling spreads into my body through the skin. Qiaoqiao's whole body seemed to be on fire, and Yingying's slender waist, which could only be grasped, twisted slightly unconsciously. There was an unconscious whimper in the nose, which seemed to be struggling, more like teasing.

The two have worshipped the world and are now a real husband and wife. Lin Wanrong has no scruples any more. He caressed her buttocks with one hand, retracted the other hand, and lifted Qiaoqiao's beautiful little chin with two fingers.

Qiaoqiao raised her cheeks, feeling his burning gaze, her face became hot, her red cherry-like mouth was slightly opened and closed, as if she was telling the pain in her heart. In the face of such a beautiful scenery, Lin Wanrong couldn't bear it any longer, he bowed his head suddenly, and kissed the two bright red and sweet cherry lips.

Xiao Nizi's mouth has a faint fragrance of sesame flowers, which seems to be a tempting cake. Lin Wanrong greedily sucks her petal-like lips, feeling soft and smooth. He is already a veteran here. The tightly closed jade teeth looked for the timid lilac tongue and gently sucked, a few traces of light and sweet fragrance, bit by bit, penetrated into the heart and spleen.

With a single palm, he squeezed the two soft buttocks tightly together, with a light "woo" in his nose, his slender neck raised high, and he desperately sucked his eldest brother's tongue, his breath spewing out The hot breath hit his face, and his delicate body became more and more hot. She had long forgotten to struggle, her slender arms hugged her elder brother's body tightly, immersed in the joy of men and women.

"Little baby, after worshiping heaven and earth, what should we do next?" Lin Wanrong pressed Qiao Qiao's body tightly to her chest, stretched out her tongue and blew on her fiery earlobe. With a Qiao Qiao sound, it seemed as if a current had passed through her whole body, her delicate body was numb for a while, and her whole body was tensed up, unable to speak.

"Big brother," Qiaoqiao controlled herself with great perseverance and dared not look at him, and said softly, "Sister Luo Ning is still down there."

This is really a good sister. Even when she was in the bridal chamber, she still thought of her. Lin Wanrong smiled and said frivolously in her ear: "How about, ask her to come up and let us bridal chamber together?"

Qiao Qiao exclaimed, and her little jade-like hand covered her flushed cheeks with shame: "Brother, you are dead, who wants to have a wedding room with you--" When she said the word "bridal room", she was already sore all over, and her voice was full of She trembled slightly, turned around, and flashed into the inner room.

Such obvious guidance, if Lin Wanrong can't see it, he will be in vain. After laughing a few times, Lin Wanrong opened the curtain and entered the room, whispering softly: "Master, the old man is here—"

The inner room is the residence that Qiaoqiao specially prepared for Lin Wanrong, but he rarely comes to live there. When Luo Ning came here, this was Qiaoqiao's boudoir and the most private space for her and her eldest brother. Tonight, I will witness it even more. The most important moment of her life.

Lin Wanrong hummed into the room, and a musk-like fragrance gently floated into his nose. This fragrance is fresh and elegant, with some faint fragrance coming from Xiao Nizi's body after bathing, so he couldn't help but take a few sips, and his heart sank a little more. A wisp of sandalwood rose slowly, the green smoke curled up, and the elegance was even more charming.

The pink silk curtain hangs down gently, rendering the show couch serene and warm. The silk quilt on the pink couch is clean, fresh and spotless. A pretty figure had already burrowed into the silk quilt, and the bulging breasts rose and fell sharply due to tension, and the soft material of the silk quilt was also supported to a round shape, and even the shape of the double pill was clearly visible.

Little Nizi's calf arched slightly nervously, propping up a section of the silk quilt, revealing a faint spring light, and a pair of slender feet were exposed, as small and charming as white jade. Qiaoqiao was so ashamed that she covered her cheeks with a quilt, her hair like a cloud was coiled on the jade pillow, her pure white and flawless jade hands tightly grasped the edge of the quilt, and half of her small buttocks were exposed, as crystal clear as jade.

From the soft gauze and satin shape on the show couch, you can imagine how graceful and soft Qiaoqiao's undulating, devil-like figure is.

The pink drapery, the brocade quilt, and the waves under the satin are the best aphrodisiacs. Lin Wanrong swallowed hastily, gently pulled the quilt away, and said softly, "Little baby, I'm here— —”

"Big brother—" Qiaoqiao let out a coquettish cry, and hurriedly closed her eyes, but her hands tightly covered her legs, trembling all over, presenting her most perfect body in front of him.

The little beauty in front of her has a face like powder, a jade body, and a white and tender body that beats frost and snow. There are countless beautiful peaks and mountains. Human luster, breathtaking. The two pink and greasy slender bodies were tightly entwined, covering the last ray of spring light. The tender and smooth skin is white and red, and the body also exudes a faint fragrance, which is extremely charming and attractive.

Here my fragrant boudoir is also the love nest of myself and my eldest brother. I feel the fiery aggressive gaze of my eldest brother, Qiaoqiao is short of breath, and the smudge on his face becomes more and more magnificent.

Lin Wanrong breathed quickly, and gently stroked her slender, round and firm legs with both hands, and slowly walked towards her inner thighs. The smooth and delicate feeling like jade spreads all over the heart immediately, with a strong fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.

"Ah, eldest brother——" Qiaoqiao's eyes were half closed, and she felt that the hot big hand was pressing down on her little hand. She was about to attack the last line of defense. She tightly grasped the pair of mandarin duck pillows, and her eyebrows were slightly frowning. I couldn't help calling out softly, and the wonderful ** subconsciously swayed, making a soul-stirring moan. She seemed to have jumped into the fire, her body was hot, and a clear spring flowed down, moistening her legs.

Lin Wanrong kissed her bright little lips, lingered on her plump breasts, squeezed gently, and let the pepper milk change shape in her hand, dyed with a beautiful color.

Qiaoqiaojiao's body trembled, her beautiful eyes almost burst into flames, her body arched slightly, tightly catering to her eldest brother's movements, Tankou was gasping for breath, and the burning spring love had already made her give up all restraint.

"Big brother——" Qiaoqiao exclaimed, but it was the big brother who turned her over with his hands and turned his back to him, and the pair of magic hands kneaded and twisted on her soft and delicate buttocks.

Such an innocent woman has never been molested like this before, Qiaoqiao's face is on fire, she is lying on the bed as soft as mud, Lin Wanrong clings to her buttocks, hugs her on her chest and says: "Baby, I'll come now-"

With a light touch, the fiery meat spear penetrated the body of this weak woman, and a bright little flower bloomed on the white silk scarf.

Qiaoqiao snorted lightly, her face was full of pain and happiness, her back was tightly pressed against her elder brother's chest, and she wept proudly: "Brother, Qiaoqiao will always be yours!"

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