Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 196 - Thirty-Five-Year-Old Girl
PPFC 196 - Thirty-Five-Year-Old Girl
Qiao Mi intends to go to her room Jia Li but instead hears Ling Ye's shriek. Out of curiosity Qiao Mi peeked by slowly opening the door of the unlocked room. How surprised Qiao Mi was when she saw Ling Ye standing with Fei Chen behind her continuing to drive the horse wildly.
And now Qiao Mi was caught off guard by Fei Chen who was now standing before her. The young man looked at him sharply as if he wanted to pounce on him.
“Mi Ferries, can I request it now?” Fei Chen gently pulled Qiao Mi's body into a hug. Usually this woman was fierce but now was really shy and innocent.
Qiao Mi was only silent as Fei Chen's two hands squeezed the sacred twin mountains and had never been touched by anyone other than her.
“Sssshhh...” hiss Qiao Mi felt a strange sensation that spread throughout her body. Fei Chen kissed Qiao Mi's smooth neckline and did a small bite.
“Mi Ferries, answer dear do not be silent.”
“Aaaahhhsss... Chen´s. I'm nervous uuuhhsss.” Qiao Mi replied stuttering as Fei Chen was unceasingly walking down his twin mountain.
As Fei Chen's hand touched and stroked the virgin valley belonging to this Peach Flower Palace Matriarch, Qiao Mi regained her senses and held tightly onto Fei Chen's hand while shaking her head.
“There Yeye here, sssshhh... It's a shame.” Qiao Mi refused.
“Not to be ashamed... I want to do it with you Mi.” Fei Chen hugged Qiao Mi tightly and started biting her earlobe while caressing her holy virgin valley.
“Emm... ” Qiao Mi again shook her head and Fei Chen kissed her lips.
Qiao Mi rebelled and pushed Fei Chen's body as she gazed towards the fainted Ling Ye, “We go to my room.”
Fei Chen did not refuse and directly lifted Qiao Mi's body into the next room. Qiao Mi draped both hands on Fei Chen's neck and resignedly as the young man kissed him.
Fei Chen kicked the door and closed it, then broke Qiao Mi's body in bed and immediately overpowered her. The sacred beauty that was preserved for thirty-five years belongs to the Matriarch of the Peach Flower Palace will she wade tonight.
Fei Chen held back his salivation when he saw Qiao Mi's body without a thread. Just like Ning Guang was very mature, it was hard to believe that Qiao Mi was thirty-five years old.
“Emmmmm..” Qiao Mi's resistance was extremely weak as Fei Chen groped his two beautiful puffed twin mountains and sucked them in passionately.
Qiao Mi's breathing was irregular because it was only the first time she had done this. Especially so far he has never touched anyone. It was fortunate that Fei Chen had obtained a beauty like Qiao Mi who was officially his wife.
“Aaaahhh... Sjsshh... Chenge Ennnggh.” Eran Qiao Mi with a body that vibrates violently.
Fei Chen smiled as he exposed his finger, “This is very wet dear.” The young man held both of his thighs and showed his might which made Qiao Mi's eyes panic.
“Wait! That's what? So big!” Qiao Mi immediately sat down and stared fearfully at Fei Chen's core.
Fei Chen smiled wryly knowing that Qiao Mi was completely innocent despite being thirty-five years old.
“Mi oner, try to hold..” Fei Chen gently pulled Qiao Mi's hand and made the woman speechless following her sweet words.
Qiao Mi trembled her hands when she found out how dashing and mighty her husband's heirloom weapon was. Finally Qiao Mi resigned when Fei Chen back to support his body and did the unification.
“Emm... Chen geezer softly. Don't be too pushy, ” said Qiao Mi worried about Fei Chen's core size.
Fei Chen nodded gently and briefly kissed Qiao Mi's lips, “Hold a moment dear. I'm not gonna hurt you. You love me, don't you?”
Qiao Mi saw the shady gaze Fei Chen nodded gently, “I love you Chen.”
“All will be fine. I won't hurt you.” Fei Chen buried his body slowly.
Qiao Mi's eyes widened as Fei Chen's core tip barged through the entrance of his holy virgin valley.
“Haaaakkksss! Pain!” qiao Mi screams.
“Plan, Chen Dude! Akh!”
Fei Chen was as gentle as possible to pull off the unification but it was still difficult to immerse deeper. Fei Chen glanced down and saw that he had snatched away the crown of this Peach Flower Palace Matriarch.
“Honey, thanks..” Fei Chen kissed Qiao Mi's lips and silenced hers in the narrow valley for a long time.
While Qiao Mi felt her body full of blunt objects, Fei Chen felt pleasure that spread throughout her body.
Fei Chen's eyes stared at the stiffening shade of Qiao Mi's face. The woman nodded and Fei Chen immediately moved his body up and down slowly.
“Eeeemmm... Too big akh! Ouch!” Qiao Mi shook her head as peerless pain and pleasure crept through her body.
As time went by Qiao Mi got used to it and Fei Chen continued to support her body with a powerful and deep bang. The bed where the two performed the Yin Jinxia Soul World Technique squeaked loudly as Fei Chen made his move.
Fei Chen started to feel the advantage because these few nights he performed the Yin Yang Soul World Technique with his seven wives. Moreover the crowns of Ning Guang, Yin Jinxia, Ling Ye and Qiao Mi had already been snatched away by him.
“Uuhhh... Yours is very narrow Mi-Lock!” Fei Chen let out a long bellow along with Qiao Mi who was floundering as the two performed a simultaneous release.
Fei Chen let Qiao Mi regulate her irregular breathing while holding onto the body of the woman. Qiao Mi hugged Fei Chen's head and smiled faintly.
“Sssshhh...” hiss Qiao Mi as Fei Chen sucks his neck.
Fei Chen moved Qiao Mi's hips in slow motion before finally the two moved rhythmically and reached a joint release.
“Haaah... Haaa... Chen... It still stands.” Qiao Mi smiled faintly knowing Fei Chen still wanted to wade through his body.
“Shut up a minute, yes, I want to recover my energy first. You're so great my husband. Yin Yang Soul World Technique is very delicious, I feel like I am in a different world.” Qiao Mi added.
Fei Chen hugged him and whispered affectionately, “We still have a lot of Mi time... Rest up. I'll make you float dear.”
Qiao Mi smiled shyly as Fei Chen stroked her head and peeked at her cheeks repeatedly. Finally the chastity that she had been guarding was snatched away by Fei Chen who had become her husband. That night Qiao Mi felt so happy and buried her face in Fei Chen's chest while recovering her limp energy.
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Fei Chen is the boss of Benggol dong.