Fairy, help me practice

　Chen Yao played with Yun Jiang's feet, pressed them against his face, and said sullenly.

　He felt a little guilty, thinking of the real Yun Jiang, the demon king who liked to wear bright red, who was a little crazy, and who had depended on him for life.

　Since when did he have such deep feelings for her?

　Chen Yao thought of Jiuluo's question.

　If, one day in the future, the two sides come into conflict, what will he do?

　Chen Yao didn't know.

　Maybe, now is the time not to get too caught up in this, even if it’s just an illusion?

　Yun Jiang seemed to sense Chen Yao's hesitation, but she misunderstood.

　She thought that Chen Yao couldn't bear to ravage her current self.

　So her eyes were as soft as spring water, and her gaze moved down, entwining with Chen Yao's majestic peak.

　My heart sank in my chest, and then beat even faster.

　I want you to know that I won't regret it.

　So, Yun Jiang pulled out her two little white feet, clumsily and enthusiastically clamped the peak stem with the arch of her feet, and stroked it gently and slowly.

　"hiss--"

　The white stockings have a Sasha texture, the soles of the little feet are soft and warm, white with a hint of pink, slender and sexy.

　Chen Yao's breathing became heavier

　"What's wrong? Does it hurt you?"

　Yun Jiang stopped stroking, his face full of concern.

　Chen Yao shook his head, looked at her face, moved down, passed the rolling mountains, and nailed the center of her legs that were spread apart due to the opening and closing of her knees.

　The water is moist and slippery, gurgling and pulsating.

　In the quiet room on a summer afternoon, as the tender feet gently stroked and squeezed each other, neither of them noticed that the other's breathing became heavier.

　Yun Jiang seemed to have mastered some tricks. She lifted one of her little feet, rubbed the peak wall with her ankle, then pressed her big toe on the peak and eyes, rubbing them.

　Chen Yao rubbed her thighs with both hands, and tickled her nipples with his fingertips.

　The two of them gasped for breath and ascended to the bliss together.

　This time, Chen Yao was reluctant to use the dual cultivation technique.

　Yun Jiang retracted her little feet and stared blankly at her wet stockings, which were dripping with white liquid.

　She glanced at Chen Yao softly: "You have to compensate me with a pair of good socks."

　She hooked her tender fingers, lifted the sock opening from the heel, and pulled it down along the round and pink heel.

　The white and tender flesh was released, like a line drawing suddenly coming alive.

　She threw off her socks, rubbed her sticky fingers, and secretly put them to her nose to sniff.

　The taste is weird, but not unpleasant.

　Chen Yao had already grabbed her two white, tender and pink bare feet and was counting each toe one by one.

　Yun Jiang felt a little itchy: "It's dirty~"

　Chen Yao shook his head, pinched his fingers to call for water, and washed it carefully, even between his toes.

　Yun Jiang felt sweet in her heart: "I heard that in the mortal world, the love between husband and wife is deep, and the husband who dotes on his wife will wash her feet..."

　She didn't say anything else, but just looked at Chen Yao coquettishly.

　Chen Yao smiled and said, "Now, you are my wife."

　In fact, perhaps he had long considered Yun Jiang his wife? A wife with whom he had conflicts but still supported each other through thick and thin?

　He put the two soft and tender pink feet against his face and licked their heels.

　"Hmm~"

　This time their skin was touching, Yun Jiang couldn't stand it and bit her lips and screamed.

　Chen Yao pushed her legs forward, spreading them wider, and came to the center of her legs.

　Feng Geng lifted the mouth of the pot.

　The crimson clouds tremble and the spring water rushes.

　"May I?"

　Chen Yao asked vaguely, holding his big toe in his mouth.

　If it were anyone else, he wouldn't be so polite.

　But he just didn't want to be so rude to Yun Jiang.

　Yun Jiang stared at him for a moment, then tapped the tip of his tongue with her big toe in his mouth: "You... I'm in your clutches now, so I can do whatever you want... whatever you want to ravage me..."

　She tucked her chin in, turned her pretty face to the side, her eyes dodging, but her heart was filled with anticipation and fear.

　Chen Yao sucked her toes, moved forward, and hunched his waist.

　The peaks and the cave are close to each other, adapting to each other. The water curtain rises and the fragrant grass at the entrance of the cave is covered with dew.

　Chen Yao felt that the time was almost right, so he wedged in.

　"hiss--"

　Yun Jiang gritted his teeth, his nostrils flared, he was extremely scared.

　Chen Yao nodded and stopped moving: "Don't be afraid, I don't want you to suffer."

　Yun Jiang found that he seemed to be more nervous than herself, and laughed: "How can a woman not suffer this kind of hardship? My heart... is sweet..."

　After saying this, she was so embarrassed that she moved closer to the jade pot and sucked in some more.

　Chen Yao kissed the little feet, put them down temporarily, lay on Yun Jiang's body, gently pushed away the hair on her cheek, and kissed her with tongue.

　His hands gently teased her white rabbit.

　Yun Jiang was breathing heavily, and her throat felt wet and moist.

　Chen Yao took advantage of the victory and broke through the barrier.

　Red dewdrops dripped onto the bed sheets.

　Yun Jiang opened her lifeless eyes. The tip of her tongue was numbed by Chen Yao's sucking, but she couldn't bear the pain.

　Chen Yao didn't dare to move anymore and just caressed her.

　After a long time.

　Yun Jiang pulled out her numb tongue from his mouth and patted his shoulder.

　"what happened?"

　Yun Jiang bit her lip and turned her face away.

　"move……"

　"Ok?"

　"Move a little..."

　Chen Yao felt mischievous and played dumb: "What did you say?"

　Yun Jiang gritted his teeth and glared at him: "If you don't move, I will!"

　Her hips rose and fell, and her vagina began to suck wildly.

　Chen Yao was caught off guard by her ferocity and gasped, nearly surrendering, leaving behind a great humiliation...

　Pah pah pah pah…

　In the room, the sounds of panting, moaning, and trembling flesh could be heard one after another.

Chapter 380 Hurry up, Ling Ning is coming back

　A trickle of water continued to flow out.

　Chen Yao didn't expect that Yunjiang would have so much rain.

　The sound of flesh slapping in the room seemed a little rough because of the sticky water stains.

　"It's already been the afternoon~"

　Yun Jiang protested with a trembling voice, but her protest was in vain. Chen Yao turned her over and buried her face in the pillow.

　"Duck eggs are coming back~"

　Chen Yao ignored her and just worked hard.

　"Uh uh uh~"

　Yun Jiang's slender waist trembled violently, and the "rustling" sound started again.

　Her face flushed, her eyes lost focus, she bit her pale lower lip and turned back: "What about the sheets~ Yadan will ask~"

　"She's not your daughter, what are you afraid of?"

　Yun Jiang glanced at him sideways, and because she was dazzled, she seemed particularly charming.

　"She is my apprentice~"

　She is still my master, Chen Yao couldn't help but think.

　"That's okay."

　Yun Jiang opened her eyes wider, and felt that Chen Yao was even bigger.

　So she buried her face in the pillow and said muffledly: "Pervert~uh~uh~ah~ah~"

　Chen Yao took a deep breath, put in some strength, held the two smooth little feet in his hands, and rubbed them.

　Few women would get their feet wet.

　He pushed his pink feet forward, raising Yun Jiang's buttocks higher while she was crawling on horseback, making it easier for him to penetrate.

　Although Yun Jiang protested verbally, Hu Zi sucked and licked even harder, making him unable to hold back at one point.

　The famous Nine-Bend Loop, I wonder if this is true... If it is, then she is simply full of treasures...

　"Pa pa pa pa...", "Guji guji", the beating became louder.

　Yun Jiang buried her face in the pillow as if she was crying, her voice shook to the beams of the house, and her buttocks were slapped until they were soft and deformed.

　Chen Yao climbed onto her jade back, kissed the back of her neck, and stroked her neck tighter and tighter.

　He pulled it out suddenly, lay sideways behind Yun Jiang, lifted one of her legs, and put her in a side split.

　Yun Jiang turned around and saw Chen Yao licking her feet again. She hummed shyly and softly: "Pervert~Ah~"

　Chen Yao thrust his tongue into her wide-open vagina, picking up a pile of tender flesh.

　Yun Jiang couldn't bear it anymore and rolled her eyes.

　The two men fought in this strange posture for a long time, and suddenly the door of the outer room moved slightly.

　Chen Yao felt the tender flesh around him tighten at the same time, squeezing out his last thoughts.

　Under the stimulation, he couldn't help but suck Yun Jiang's pink big toe.

　Yun Jiang convulsed and fainted.

　The two of them saw darkness.

　Chen Yao opened his eyes again.

　I found myself at Hanyu Peak.

　Standing next to him was the adult Ling Ning.

　This……

　"Are you here to help too, fellow Daoist?"

　Ling Ning had lost the mischievousness she had as a child and had become the serious and solemn person he was familiar with... the serious and solemn person she was in normal circumstances.

　Chen Yao opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw Ling Ning's beautiful face moved.