Dreaming in Daming, I am a special soldier

After vomiting, he became more sober, went back to the hall, continued to drink with the emperor and the ministers, especially those good brothers who fought with him on the battlefield, had a good drink!It's really not drunk!

Yu Feiyang, that's enough!On weekdays, it is also the master who does not get drunk after a thousand cups. Twenty catties of wine is no problem. At that time, even good wine was low in alcohol, but no matter how low you are, it is still wine!Yu Feiyang started playing tricks!At that time, everyone was particular about drinking, with big sleeves and a crepe, drink it!Yu Feiyang didn't know how much wine he poured into his sleeves, he couldn't do otherwise!If this group of people are all compensated, no one hundred and eighty catties of wine will definitely not be enough!

At the end of the drink, Yu Feiyang was still drunk and confused, but fortunately, he didn't continue to vomit, otherwise he would have to vomit!He staggered back to his new house, opened the door and entered, and finally arrived home!She jumped in and came to the bed. Under the red candlelight, Princess Huaiyu was wearing a phoenix coronet and a red hijab, quietly waiting for him to lift her hijab!

"Hahaha! Wife, I'm here!" Yu Feiyang happily came to the princess, lifted the red hijab, and was stunned!It's different from Princess Huaiyu every day!Become astonished!It is said that the most beautiful time for a woman is when she enters the bridal chamber, which is so fucking true!Princess Huaiyu after putting on make-up is really mad at Diao Chan and Xi Shi to death with embarrassment!

Yu Feiyang sat beside Princess Huaiyu, turned her body, and examined her carefully, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't get enough of it!A wave of alcohol surged up, the blood was rushing, and the eyes were blurred!All of a sudden, Princess Huaiyu was thrown onto the bed, turned over and pressed on top, hugging her and kissing wildly!

Princess Huaiyu suddenly felt a little suffocated, panting uncontrollably, Yu Feiyang seemed to have found the feeling of ~*~ love, put his long tongue into her mouth, entwined with her fragrant tongue, tasted her body fluid, it was good Fragrant!Yu Feiyang poked his hands into her clothes, entering layer by layer, and finally caught the pair of beating big white rabbits!Immediately pause-knead-knead-, and after a while it will be ~hard~!

Princess Huaiyu groaned immediately!The alcohol in Yu Feiyang's body had an effect, and his body burned, and he couldn't stop!With a low growl, he unbuttoned Princess Huaiyu's clothes, and suddenly a flaming naked body appeared in front of his eyes!The sudden and full double peaks, the smooth belly, the slightly raised hills, and the faintly visible feast of the sea and the sky among the dense forest and grass are all driving people crazy!Separate the two legs and push them to the chest, that sea and sky feast makes people linger and forget to return, delicate and beautiful ~ desire ~ drops!Like a spot of bright red among thousands of flowers, and like a scallop constantly expanding in the vast ocean, Yu Feiyang's eyes were red, and he rushed forward, buried his head in the dense forest to hold the two seafood scallops, and couldn't stop Yoon~ Suck it up!A delicate fragrance enters the mouth, I don't know how many petals have been soaked in it!Through his super long tongue, he probed into the cave and almost reached Huaxin!After a while of stirring, the stream inside suddenly gurgled, ~moist~slippery~ endlessly!He withdrew his tongue, and it brought out a bluish-white liquid!She couldn't take it anymore!Grabbed his chest and said, "Honey, I want it, give it to me quickly!"

Yu Feiyang smiled slightly, and took off his clothes with drunken eyes. The breasts below were already hard as iron. He knelt down in front of her beautiful buttocks, and pushed her two pink and tender legs to his chest. Immediately raised high, he slowly inserted his penis into it!Press down! "Puff" it slid into her vagina!There was a cheerful movement in the room. . . . . .