Holy Water Series Condor Heroes Finishing 5

Author: humming
Word count: 39639
Zhou Botong took out the scriptures from his arms and handed them to Mrs. Huang, waited for her to sit at the stone table, followed her into her legs, took off her underpants, put her nose up and sniffed, the fragrance of the snow-white peach petals overflowed, thinking: “This little girl doesn’t know how deep she is, if I don’t tell you to give up and return the book right away, it would be so strange, so I can still drink the precious juice of Huang Laoxie’s newlywed wife, what a bargain.” She came out, cleaned her lower body in a few strokes, filled her tongue with internal force, opened it wide to seal the peach blossom, and used it with all her strength.
Mrs. Huang couldn’t help shaking her whole body, and immediately passed out. At this moment Huang Yaoshi came up behind her and put his palm on her waist, Madam Huang gradually regained her composure.
Zhou Botong saw that he couldn’t come out after licking for so long, this was unprecedented, he immediately knew that Huang Laoxie must be playing tricks behind his back, his heart was very competitive, his tongue protruded from the front, and he used the method of inner strength and outer strength, five deficiencies and one strength, or eight deficiencies and one strength, which made Mrs. Huang feel itchy again.
At this time, she had read the whole book carefully, and suddenly felt that the tongue in the peach forest between her crotches was very strange. It was like a broken bamboo, and it was like a strong wind. Thousands of flowers fell and emerged one after another, stimulating every barrier of hers, and a lot of rain was secreted at once.
Zhou Botong was furious, he got out and said, “Huang Laoxie, you are playing tricks.”
Huang Yaoshi said: “Your rules never say that I can’t make a move.”
Zhou Botong thought about it, although he was treacherous, he always blamed himself for not expecting this step in advance, squatting down angrily, and hastily stuffed his head into his wife’s crotch, the tip of his tongue flew away, his internal strength suddenly increased several times, the root of his tongue swayed sharply, and a new round of verbal attack began.
Mrs. Huang suddenly felt numbness in the center of her legs, pouring from the gap between her crotch into the heart of the flower, lingering densely into the sky.
And Huang Yaoshi’s internal energy surged down, colliding violently with the tongue in the woman’s body.
Madam Huang’s face was bright red, her breathing suddenly became rapid, she patted Huang Yaoshi’s hand, motioned him to take it away, closed the scriptures, closed her eyes and trembled for a while, gritted her teeth and shivered several times. Only then did he sigh comfortably, and seeing the old naughty boy “Gudu Gudu” gulping down every drop, he suddenly felt a pity and sympathy in his heart, and said with a smile, “Drink this too, it’s an extra gift for you.”
Zhou Botong was swallowing the last sip of honey juice, and the taste in his mouth suddenly changed, so he opened the distance slightly, and seeing the light yellow water column pouring into his mouth, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly swallowed up the rare flavor.
Zhou Botong smashed his mouth, stood up, Madam Huang tidied up his clothes and returned the book to him, and said with a smile: “Brother Zhou, you have been fooled by Western poison, this is not “Nine Yin Manual”!”
Zhou Botong was taken aback, and said, “Why not? This is obviously left by my brother, and it looks a little bit different.Not bad. ”
Mrs. Huang said: “What’s the use of looking good? Ouyang Feng dropped your scriptures. This is a miscellaneous book for fortune-telling and divination.”
Zhou Botong stood on the spot blankly, thinking: “These two are equally eccentric, don’t let them follow their lead.”
“If you don’t believe me, open the book and have a look. This is a divination book that has been circulated everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not worth a penny. I read it for fun when I was five years old, and memorized it from beginning to end.” After saying these few words, he recited it from beginning to end like running water.
Zhou Botong couldn’t control his hands anymore. He opened the scriptures and verified them in detail. His heart was pounding and he was bewildered. He took a few passages out of it and asked her, but she really memorized them thoroughly, without any hesitation.
Mrs. Huang said again: “This is a book that I have memorized since I was a child. Our children in the south of the Yangtze River have read it by heart.” Huang Yaoshi laughed beside him.
The old naughty boy felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, and he was so angry that he tore the book to pieces, and turned the fire to burn it clean.