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My life in the martial arts world is too lewd

It has been a year since Li Qinghou traveled to this world, and he has been a disciple of Zixia Sect for almost a year. Li Qinghou's soul traveled through time and was born in Niujia Village at the foot of Wanxia Mountain. His parents are both dead, he has a sister and a house, and his sister is a good sister. This is a story about the corruption of a small cult with 12-13 members. A daily life of corruption. This is a novel that includes all kinds of genres, but if you don't like NTR and you have a habit of putting yourself in MC's place, don't read this novel. (Of course, all the characters in the story are happy) Also, my English is terrible, but even 10 people enjoy this novel, I am happy... NTR starts from chapter 54... (cover is senior sister zhu xincai) ---tag--- R18 - NTR -- netorase -- netorare -- netori - loli - shota - Milf - harem - Mature - Smut - orgy - swinging - corruption - Bestiality - Threesome - hardcore -SM - incest - etc.

ALEXDJ · Eastern
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Mrs. Niu, you are so sexy -2-

Before long, stripping naked at home became unsatisfying, so Jiang Yuanyuan began to try to go out naked at night.

In the first attempt, Jiang Yuanyuan only dared to walk around her house in the middle of the night when the moonlight was not bright, fully dressed, with only two round breasts exposed from her clothes.

Then she tried to take off her underwear and lift her skirt, exposing her naked lower body, revealing her pubic hairy and soft vagina, and lifting her lapels to reveal her white and tender breasts, and walking around her house.

Then she tried to walk farther away completely naked.

Before she had time to continue trying more exciting ways to play, she was caught by Li Qinghou, who was awake in the middle of the night and wearing a big coat to enjoy the moon.

This was just like Jiang Yuanyuan's fantasy in her mind, letting others know that Niu Sao was actually unsatisfied, hungry, and about to become a slut who actively asked men to be intimate.

Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't help but think of a slang saying, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

Li Qinghou was the devil who pulled her shame and modesty down a lot.

Just like accidentally pulling off the underwear of a good young lady, but the underwear was still hanging between her thighs, leaving the last bit of decency.

Because she saw the shocking erect penis yesterday, Jiang Yuanyuan has been paying attention to the seventh brother An Sheng intentionally or unintentionally during the day today.

After careful observation for most of the day, Jiang Yuanyuan unexpectedly found that An Sheng was a pretty good man.

Although An Sheng was short and plain-looking, he looked like a caring person who knew the cold and the heat, was taciturn, and put all his kindness into action.

For Jiang Yuanyuan, men with outstanding looks like Sun Liancheng and Li Qinghou were far less attractive than ordinary but caring people like An Sheng.

Hearing Li Yingyue's lewd screams, Jiang Yuanyuan, like everyone else, was aroused, and couldn't help but fantasize that if An Sheng's donkey-like penis was inserted into her honey hole, would she be as comfortable as Li Yingyue and couldn't help screaming.

When the head of the sect, Zhu Zixia, asked everyone to go home, Jiang Yuanyuan's underwear was already soaked.

The flame of desire burning in her heart was like a handful of gunpowder, crackling and exploding with a spark of lust.

Jiang Yuanyuan took her son Guadan back to the room, closed the door and bolted it.

She felt weak all over, walked slowly to the table and sat down, and every breath was very deep.

She looked at Guadan, whose face was also red, and he was concentrating on listening to Li Yingyue's moans, his expression seemed a little dull.

Jiang Yuanyuan tapped the table lightly and said angrily: "Don't listen, take off your clothes and go to bed, cover your ears!"

Guadan said pitifully with a sullen face: "I don't want to sleep. Master said it's bad for your health to sleep right after eating."

"Okay, you don't need to sleep. Come and sit still and don't move. Block your ears."

Guadan sat down next to his mother and reluctantly blocked his ears with his fingers. He didn't block it tightly, and he could still vaguely hear Li Yingyue's seductive and beautiful cry.

"Mom, why do you want me to block my ears? Is it because of Sister Yingyue's cry? She screams so strangely. Do all brides who enter the bridal chamber scream like this?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was in a worse mood and flicked Guadan's forehead to shut him up.

Jiang Yuanyuan and her son sat quietly for a while, and she felt more and more hot and unbearable in her heart. She wanted to block her ears, but gave up again and again.

The burning desire in the body is unbearable, but a sudden interruption can drive people crazy.

Jiang Yuanyuan glared at Guadan angrily and said, "If you don't want to sleep, just sit here. I'll go to sleep for a while."

Jiang Yuanyuan's heartbeat became stronger again, and her body began to tremble slightly.

She wanted to lie down with her clothes on for a while, but when she stood up, she inexplicably began to take off her clothes.

Guadan was of course used to seeing his mother taking off her clothes, but he was keenly aware that this time the undressing was completely different from before.

Jiang Yuanyuan untied her belt with trembling fingers, loosened her collar, and put down her skirt.

Each movement was slower than usual, making the ordinary undressing movement full of temptation.

Only a short undergarment was left on Jiang Yuanyuan's body, with a large area of ​​snow-white spring light exposed. She pretended to look at her son unintentionally and saw that his throat was throbbing and he kept swallowing saliva.

A wave of pleasure rushed from her lower body to her head. The lustful eyes of this little boy with her husband's blood made Jiang Yuanyuan feel satisfied.

In a trance, Jiang Yuanyuan regarded Guadan as her dead husband.

Jiang Yuanyuan couldn't wait to lie on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover her body.

Her shame limit was broken again and again, which did not mean that she would not feel ashamed, but that she dared to bear shame.

Her shame limit was still very high, so she was embarrassed to let her son look at her body for too long.

What's more, Jiang Yuanyuan wanted to hide in the quilt and quietly release the heat in her body.

Jiang Yuanyuan lay on her side with her back to Guadan, biting a corner of the quilt with her teeth, one snow-white arm pressed outside the quilt, and the other stretched between her legs inside the quilt, kneading the tender lips and meat grains of her honey hole.

Guadan no longer blocked his ears, and sat quietly, staring at his mother's round and white arms exposed outside, and a large area of ​​snow-white and smooth shoulders and bare back.

Guadan didn't know what his mother was doing, but he was sure that she was not sleeping.

When he heard his mother's subtle "hmm~hmm~~" sound, Guadan's blood surged in his body, and he bravely came to his mother's bedside and asked in a low voice: "Mom, are you not feeling well?"