Poison❀Fairy

Pretty Widow 18 (H) Those private conversations between men and women, considered obscene to the Prince of Yan, kept pouring into his ears, and he couldn't help but listen. Especially the blushing, heart-pounding sounds of sexual pleasure, which made Liu Yu frown and close his eyes. He calmed down and tried to block out the sounds of the couple next door, but the woman's sweet moans and smiles, that alluring aftertaste, kept drilling into Liu Yu's mind. He should have hated it. Countless people had tried to seduce him in the past, using every possible means, but Liu Yu remained unmoved.

Pretty Widow 17 (H) Yu Niao's delicate, fragrant body rested on Xiao Qu's firm, erect chest. She smiled at him seductively, her eyes gleaming with alluring hooks. "Good brother, do you want to do something naughty with me?" Yu Niao asked, her boneless hands caressing Xiao Qu's chest. Xiao Qu didn't stop her movements, his Adam's apple rolling as he swallowed, clearly seduced. "What naughty thing?" Xiao Qu's voice was halting and raspy. Yu Niao smirked. See, he'd taken the bait, hadn't he? "What do you think?" Yu Niao flirted with Xiao Qu, her rosy lips approaching his, lingering before his eyes, but she refused to kiss him.

Pretty Widow 16 Only by asking for something from him could Liu Yu feel at ease. Rong Qi and the hero reached a temporary deal: she would help him recuperate here, and he would take her away after he recovered. Rong Qi breathed a sigh of relief, finally having a stable future. A rich lady like her couldn't bear to spend the rest of her life as a village woman in this small village. Xiao Qu knew nothing of this. He had only left Rong Qi enough for her to live on, and adding a grown man to the fold was a real struggle. Therefore, Rong Qi devoted considerable effort to caring for Liu Yu. To ensure his recovery, she lived frugally, and her rosy face, once so well-cared for by Xiao Qu, suddenly became haggard.

Pretty Widow 15 (H) Perhaps they already had a child here. The thought delighted Xiao Qu. He wanted Yu Niao to get pregnant. If she bore his child, what reason would this widow have for not marrying him? It would be best if he could tie her up sooner rather than later, lest she be released and become a magnet for other men. Thinking this, Xiao Qu embraced Yu Niao's soft, slippery body tightly and sat up, changing his position to continue his sexual advances.

Pretty Widow 14 That time in the cave, Xiao Qu admitted he was obsessed with lust, his long-simmering desire suddenly erupting with a fierce intensity. But what was done was done, and there was no regret. Even though the widow wasn't Xiao Qu's ideal wife, he still intended to marry her and live a happy life with her. However, Xiao Qu's sincere feelings were completely unappreciative, leaving him furious.

Pretty Widow 13 (Slightly H)     Yu Niao's heart skipped a beat. This hunter didn't look like he would give up, which made her lose sleep, but she couldn't show it in front of Xiao Qu.     Xiao Qu had already regarded Yu Niao as his woman. He had avoided her before, but now he completely regarded her as the male owner. Although some men in the mountains were also particular and never entered the kitchen, Xiao Qu didn't have so many taboos living alone.     He brought the prey he had hunted and went into the widow's small kitchen to cook for her. When Yu Niao woke up, the food was still warm, but the hunter was gone. Yu Niao     breathed a sigh of relief quietly. She didn't know how to face Xiao Qu yet. She didn't expect him to be so difficult. It turned out that some men couldn't be teased. Yu Niao picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat. The taste was quite good, but the more she ate, the more uncomfortable she felt.     A man like Xia...

Pretty Widow 12 (H)     She was naked, her skin was whiter than snow, but it was full of ambiguous kisses and finger marks left by the man, which was really fascinating. Yu Niao's soft waist collapsed, and her buttocks were forced to be raised high towards Xiao Qu, shaking out a seductive curve.     Xiao Qu's eyes were deep, pinching Yu Niao's slender waist, and approaching her fiercely, sending himself deeper into her body. Xiao Qu lay on Yu Niao's back, so that their lower bodies were tightly pressed together, and Yu Niao's plump and moist flesh rubbed against his firm belly.

Pretty Widow 11 (H)     Yu Niao opened her mouth slightly, her eyes were blurred, her mind was blank, and she could only moan and gasp instinctively. Xiao Qu penetrated her fiercely. Even though he was indeed strong and made Yu Niao feel like dying, it was indeed his first time, and it was not easy for him to last so long.     Xiao Qu had been gritting his teeth. Even though he had never done it before, he knew that men could not last too long. Especially since this widow was not a virgin, men were always willing to compete on this point, and did not want to be outdone by her dead husband.

Pretty Widow 10 (H)     Xiao Qu was so tense that his veins were taut, and he wanted to throw Yu Niao down. Does she have any awareness of the difference between men and women? Thinking of the style of this widow, it is estimated that she does not have it. The soft body rubbed against his. Was it the first time that Xiao Qu found that a woman's whole body was so fragrant and soft? He felt like he was trapped in a ball of cotton and couldn't move.

Pretty Widow 9     Xiao Qu took a deep breath, trying hard to restrain himself from losing his composure. He quickly cleared his mind of the things in it. It was really terrible that he would think of those things when facing her now.     "Let me help you take a look." Xiao Qu tried his best to calm himself down and squatted in front of Yu Niao. Yu Niao unceremoniously stretched out her little feet in front of him, motioning him to check.

Pretty Widow 8 (H) Xiao Qu did something that he had always been reluctant to admit but had wanted to do for a long time. His big hands eagerly grabbed the two soft lumps on Yu Niao's chest, which were even more seductive due to the water droplets, and he played with them vigorously in his palms. Xiao Qu's movements were completely random, relying only on brute force, which caused Yu Niao pain but also a sense of pleasure. She twisted in his arms, not sure whether she was struggling or feeling comfortable, but Xiao Qu just wanted to vent and didn't care about her thoughts at all.

Pretty Widow 7 (Micro H) "Good brother, you missed me." Xiao Qu was sleeping, and suddenly a soft and fragrant woman's body came up from behind. He was startled and instinctively turned over quickly. The hot air beside his ears made his ears turn red, but before he could successfully get out of bed, a pair of white and smooth arms came from behind and gently wrapped around his waist. They were so soft that they seemed to have no bones, but it made Xiao Qu feel as if all the strength in his body was drained away.

Pretty Widow 6 (Additional chapters after 4000 favorites) The water in the pond just reached the edge of her breasts, and the ripples slid across the deep ravines on her chest, with red plum blossoms faintly visible beneath the water. Yu Niao sighed comfortably, but her moans seemed to be right next to one's ear. I don't know whose Adam's apple was rolling, but the sound of swallowing saliva became clearer and clearer. Under the cover of the grass, a pair of eyes like an eagle's stared intently at Yu Niao's panting red lips.

Pretty Widow 5 Looking at the mess on his bed sheet and feeling the wetness beneath him, Xiao Qu's face suddenly turned dark and ugly. In fact, as a young and strong man who has never been close to a woman, Xiao Qu's reaction is normal. But he didn't know this. He just thought that he was just like other men, greedy for the beauty of a widow. This made Xiao Qu despise himself in his heart.

Pretty Widow 4 She lay on the ground with her back to Xiao Qu, not getting up, sobbing and looking very pitiful. Xiao Qu pursed his lips, looking expressionless, but actually he felt a little helpless. A man like him is most afraid of women's tears, which makes him not know what to do. Although he didn't like this widow, she was still a weak woman and was almost bullied. Xiao Qu hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Yu Niao didn't move, he turned around and said, "It's okay, I'll take you home." Although his words were still a little awkward and cold, it was obvious that Xiao Qu was not used to comforting people, but he did have good intentions. His ears turned a little red, even if it was unintentional, but he had indeed just seen the beautiful scenery on Yu Niao's body.

Pretty Widow 3 She was really greedy for the other person's body. She had never seen it before, but she made herself wet just by imagining it. Xiao Qu is usually not noticeable, but he must be an extremely proud man, otherwise he would not fall in love with a noble lady like the heroine. He probably looked down on her as a country girl, especially because he disliked her way of doing things. But the widow's body was really hungry and thirsty, which made Yu Niao feel uncomfortable. This matter had to be resolved quickly.

Pretty Widow 2 The widow is almost offline here. After all, the highlight of the novel is not in this small mountain village. The heroine Rong Qi is a down-and-out daughter of an official family. Her appearance is not as outstanding as that of a widow, but her temperament is as elegant as orchid, like a golden phoenix that has fallen into this small mountain village.

Pretty Widow 1 When Yu Niao opened her eyes again, she was almost stunned by the scene in front of her. She was lying on the big bed with her clothes disheveled. The thin red gauze could not cover her exquisite and plump body. Her pair of snow-white legs were spread wide open, and the delicate flower hole between her legs had already been stained with honey.

Admirer 46 (H)     "Can't you just be quiet?" On the sofa, Xin Lin was pressed down by Mo Fei, panting from the kiss, her eyes wet, her face flushed and very attractive.     Mo Fei was also breathing rapidly, with sweat on his forehead, and panted heavily, "No." During this period of recuperation, Mo Fei was very depressed. He watched Xin Lin, this piece of delicious cake, dangling in front of him every day, but he couldn't do anything.

Admirer 45 (H) "You're injured so badly, but you're still smiling so happily?" Xin Lin had been guarding Mo Fei's side. She felt relieved when she saw him open his eyes. But the smile on Mo Fei's face really puzzled her. Mo Fei blinked, feeling a little lost. But this emotion soon dissipated. He was not a sentimental person and he knew how to cherish the people around him.