C4 First Time I

"Long'er, what do you think about Xinglan's figure compared to ten years ago?" old beggar asked.

"Tsk tsk, she is still so attractive." Yun Mengloong tasted the broken water channel.

At this time, Xinglan was secretly hurt. She looked at her perfect body and began to complain to God, why did he give her an angelic face? A devilish figure, but it could not give her the happiness that a normal woman should have.

"Flower, aren't we going too far?" When Yun Mengloong saw Xinglan's teardrop, he started to feel a little guilty. Yun Mengloong stopped calling old beggar 'Master' after he was fifteen years old, because old beggar said, "You are already so old. Let's be friends. You don't have to call me 'Master' in the future." Yun Mengloong didn't stand on ceremony. He directly called old beggar 'Hua' because old beggar didn't mention his name. It was meaningless for him to call old beggar 'Hua'.

"No, how could it be too much? How could such a beauty be spoiled by another stinky man? If you want to spoil her, you can do it. You don't even know that fertilizer doesn't flow to the fields?" old beggar angrily scolded Yun Mengloong.

Yun Mengloong also felt that the saying 'don't let the fertile water flow to the fields' was right, but he also felt that old beggar's attitude towards him was very bad. In fact, he could tolerate it, but he could not tolerate it because old beggar's voice was a bit loud.

"Who is it?" Xinglan immediately grabbed her clothes and put them in front of her chest. She looked like a frightened rabbit. It made people feel pity for her.

The two of them immediately became silent. Yun Mengloong grabbed old beggar's beard and said, "You motherf * cker beggar! Why are you shouting so loudly? Your tail is being stepped on. You are so old, but you are still unstable?"

Old beggar's beard parted with old beggar's chin just like that. In the past, Yun Mengloong had burned his beard a lot. This was the first time he had used it to scratch his beard. It hurt so much that old beggar cried for his mother and father.

Old beggar cried, "I, old beggar, am referring to this beard. If you pull it out, how am I supposed to meet people? “

Yun Mengloong kicked him, "Then go to hell."

Old beggar felt miserable in his heart. "Why did you take such a disciple? You forget your sense of justice when you see sex. I really can't keep my dignity. My life will be ruined by this damn brat." However, he didn't blame Yun Mengloong. This was all taught by him. He said, "You must love a woman, especially a beautiful woman. Because women are born to make men love them. "

When Yun Mengloong was seventeen years old, he finally said goodbye to his career as a virgin. At the same time, Xinglan also sprinkled her precious fresh blood on the bed before she turned thirty.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was strong. It was said that the moon was dark and the wind was strong, killing people at night, but Yun Mengloong did not kill people. He didn't like to kill people. He was looking at the ultimate Chungong Illustration that old beggar had stolen from the Imperial Palace. He was studying it very seriously. It felt like he was a hardworking and studious young man who wanted to improve. After he looked at the Chungong Tu that old beggar had given him, he could not fall asleep for a long time. The one who could not fall asleep for a long time was Xinglan. Xinglan became more and more afraid of the darkness and darkness of the night. She really wanted a man to hug her to sleep. A weak woman needed a warm and wide chest. Thinking of Yun Mengloong's handsome side profile and his cold star-like eyes, she felt her heart heat up.

"If only Mengloong could hug me. How good would that be?" This thought popped up in his mind. Xinglan felt ashamed of her own idea. Yun Mengloong's evil and indescribable charming smile suddenly appeared in her mind. Her body also became hot, "Mengloong..."

Yun Mengloong was tossing and turning at the moment. Xinglan's beauty was swaying in front of his eyes, but he was hesitating. The reason he hesitated was not because he was afraid of the consequences of doing so, but because he was not afraid.

Yun Mengloong did not care about that anymore. He thought, "No matter what, we will talk after we do it."

So Xinglan's dream came true. Because Yun Mengloong did indeed hug her in his arms. Xinglan thought in her heart, could this be a dream? Thank the heavens for letting me have such a dream.

When she realized that all of this was real, Xinglan let out a low cry and lowered her head.

Xinglan's delicate body trembled in Yun Mengloong's embrace, but it became softer and hotter. The east wind was powerless and the flowers were ruined. When she saw Jiaojiao, she was incomparably beautiful. Xinglan's pretty face was burned by Yun Mengloong's special man's aura until it was as red as the autumn evening maple, and the red spread to the root of her ears. Xinglan's snow-white neck was as long as a swan.

Yun Mengloong was a genius. old beggar was very pleased, because Yun Mengloong would soon become a peerless pervert with three packs of quality.

Yun Mengloong's means were not brilliant. He recalled the spring picture he had studied not long ago, and he was very dedicated to imagining and teasing Xinglan.

Xinglan felt that Yun Mengloong's hand seemed to be electrified. It was like electricity, causing her heart to tremble.

After a long journey, Yun Mengloong's hand finally arrived at its destination.

Old beggar sighed with emotion. Damn it, this was too amazing. Then, he ran away. An hour later, on a bed in a brothel, old beggar had to shave his yellow teeth.

On the other side, Yun Mengloong was so excited by Xinglan's shout and the sudden contraction of Dragon Pool that he almost let out a sigh of relief. It was only because he thought of something that made him extremely angry that he held back his anger. He thought, Damn it, old beggar actually ate more than half of the big black dog last time...

Yun Mengloong's long sword was finally inserted into the Dragon Pool. This Dragon Pool looked like it was customized for Yun Mengloong's sword, it was so suitable. His sword was gently contained in the scabbard. It was warm as spring inside. The lubricant was just enough for the sword to be pulled out and inserted without any trouble.

Yun Mengloong felt very safe, because he had hidden his sword. The sword was not there, and there was no killing intent. Naturally, it was safe. At least mentally, it was safe.

Xinglan's emptiness was finally swept away by Yun Mengloong's sword. She felt that she had waited for this sword for a thousand years. Her scabbard was born for this divine sword. Such a perfect fit made Xinglan's soul roam the nine heavens.

When the essence of Yun Mengloong's life sprayed out, Xinglan died. Yun Mengloong was alive, and his sword was sharpened until it became even brighter. He had the guts. The domineering aura of a king descended upon the world, and the true qi in his body circulated for 36 full cycles. In the depths of the sky, a star suddenly shone with a golden light.

Her tender skin was pierced through, and fresh flowers bloomed. Drops of dewdrops fell onto the bed. Those droplets of dewdrops were bright red, sparkling, and shining in all directions. There were also two other things that shone in all directions. They were Yun Mengloong's two eyes. It was a deep pool of water, and there were stars in the sky.

After a while, Yun Mengloong seemed to shout something, and he shouted, "I am finally not a virgin!"

In the brothel, a faint smile appeared on old beggar's face. "History, please f * cking change."

The peerlessly beautiful Xinglan finally woke up. She lay in Yun Mengloong's arms, as obedient as a cat.

One. An authentic and unique thief officially stepped onto the stage of history. The world was in chaos on this stage. Because of him, Yun Mengloong.