Holy Water Shooting Condor 1 (not Holy Water Condor)

Author: hjkhj
Word count: 25144
The 12-year-old Guo Jing is tormenting several Jiangnan masters, he is so stupid that people feel sorry for him. Han Xiaoying snatched Changjian Dao: “You kid, you made a mistake again, watch me demonstrate.” Guo Jing was absent-minded, and aimed directly at Han Xiaoying’s buttocks, and automatically skipped the others. “Have you met? You can practice for a while first.” Han Xiaoying turned around and walked away. Guo Jing quietly followed Seventh Master, saw her squatting not far away, and hurriedly hid behind the stone. After Han Xiaoying left, she quietly came nearby, lay down on the ground and looked at the lump in front of her, and there was a stench in front of her face. Guo Jing grabbed it desperately and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, he took another big gulp. There was a large wet mark on the ground slightly in front. Guo Jing buried his face in it and smelled it, quite coquettishly. It took a while to raise his head, gasping for breath. Collect the soil carefully, and pretend to be like a treasure. Next, Guo Jing didn’t have the heart to practice swords. He stared blankly at Han Xiaoying talking about hand-teaching, but he seemed to be sleepwalking. He only waited for her to walk away slightly, then took out the soil and buried his face on it, as if he was buried in Han Xiaoying’s beautiful buttocks. Han Xiaoying was very patient. The others had already vomited blood, and she was still teaching… This girl has been guarding herself like a jade for the dead Zhang Asheng, and now she is still a virgin, so she is inevitably lonely at night, and she feels that the long night is getting more and more difficult. This day, Han Xiaoying hurriedly went out to go shopping, and found that she had forgotten her money, so she hurried back. She was about to get home, but she realized that there was someone inside. Han Xiaoying slowly stepped lightly, tightened her sword in her hand, and when she glanced through the crack of the door, she was immediately stunned, Jinger? But seeing Guo Jing inside the room holding her chamber pot for food, Han Xiaoying was startled and wanted to go in to stop her, but she couldn’t move her footsteps. Han Xiaoying stared blankly at Guo Jing’s squirming Adam’s apple, remembering that she had used it once at night and again in the morning, but Guo Jing had turned her chamber pot upside down and held it over her head, and the little urine dripped into her mouth. This child actually drank all her urine! Han Xiaoying looked at all this in bewilderment, her cheeks were so red that she almost stopped breathing. At this time, Guo Jing was holding her chamber pot to her face, her chin first grabbed it, her young head was half missing, and her appearance was quite funny. Seeing this, Han Xiaoying felt an inexplicable excitement, her lower abdomen was crawling like ants, and she couldn’t tell whether it was joy or shyness. In the next few days, Han Xiaoying was really curious, so she deliberately went out and then secretly turned back. At this time, Guo Jing would most likely appear in her room, seeing him rummaging through clothes, smelling shoes, and finally drinking from the chamber pot. It went on like this for several days, until one time, Han Xiaoying intentionally threw the worn underwear on the bed, drank a lot of water, and did not come out until the chamber pot was full. I thought that even if it was delicious mare’s milk, such an amount would never be swallowed by a child, not to mention that it was smelly urine, and see how much he can drink. After a while, he saw Guo Jing sneaking into her room and saw the obscene panties that seemed to be thrown by the owner at random. He knelt down in front of the bed excitedly, opened the trousers, rolled up his crotch and put them on his face. Han Xiaoying licked her lips. She used to wear those obscene trousers for a happy night, and then covered her buttocks until dawn. When she woke up, she pissed on it a little. At this moment, the one in Guo Jing’s hand had just dried, and he saw the stain being sniffed over and over again, and then he showed a mouthful of small white teeth, biting his crotch and devouring it hungrily. When Han Xiaoying saw her, Elaine was in her heart: This child is very developed! … After washing up in the morning, I lean against the window and watch the wind and sand. In the eyes, there is light worry, and Bai Pingzhou is broken every inch. Behind him, Guo Jing saw Han Xiaoying’s melancholy expression by the window, and he also panicked. As if the person in front of him occupied his whole world, he crawled over and lay quietly at her feet, rubbing his clean embroidered shoes against his cheeks, trying to please his master. Han Xiaoying lowered her head, her eyes were a little dazed, it took a long time to come back to her senses, and she glanced at the empty chamber pot in the distance, “Jing’er, are you done drinking so soon?” Guo Jing nodded, his nose moved to the edge of the shoe, and Yu Cheng sniffed at her feet. Thinking of her sour taste that night, Guo Jing touched her bulging stomach, “I can still drink.” Han Xiaoying squatted down and looked at Guo Jing, “It’s lucky to have you, otherwise Master really doesn’t know how to spend these days.” There will be more rewards in the evening, so feed your little mouth full.” Seeing Guo Jing’s silly nod, Han Xiaoying stroked his hair and smiled softly, “I really don’t know how this little thing of yours can hold so much dirty water. ?” In order to improve his skills, Guo Jing lived directly with several masters. That night Guo Jing hurried to Master Seven’s house and knocked on the door. Han Xiaoying opened the door and let him into the room, with doting eyes, tenderness like water. Guo Jing remembered being bullied by a group of children nearby. Han Xiaoying bumped into him and rescued him. Han Xiaoying took out a handkerchief to wipe Guo Jing’s nosebleed, and said softly, “Don’t fight in the future. You are small and you can’t beat them. This is the scene when the two met for the first time. It was the same look at that time, which made Guo Jing’s young heart deeply dependent on her. Later, Han Xiaoying became his “seven masters”. . He likes to stand beside her, he is obsessed with the smell of her body, and he thinks that being able to eat what this woman pulls out is the great luck bestowed by heaven. Han Xiaoying gently stroked Guo Jing’s cheek, took off her underwear and said, “Master has prepared for you this time.”something to eat. “As he said, his buttocks were already sitting on Guo Jing’s white tender
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face, and pulled the stool into Guo Jing’s mouth. “Swallow it quickly, I can’t hold it anymore.” As he spoke, he pulled another big