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Touch the Future¡¤Volume 1: Legend of Sword and Fairy 3 Chapter 26 Men are not strong (1st update please vote for favorites)

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    At night, the stars are shining brightly, competing with the moon.  </p> The corridor was illuminated by firelight, and from time to time, the sound of "snatching" weapons being embedded in the wood could be heard. There was a man sitting on the railing of the corridor, Zhang Yang.  </p> Zhang Yang was fiddling with a Tang Sect hidden weapon, a flying knife, in boredom. The flying knife sneaked into the wooden pillars of the corridor again and again, and then was pulled out and embedded again.  People who are not extremely bored would never destroy things like this.  </p> Tang Xuejian went to find her grandfather Tang Kun and asked Zhang Yang to wait for her. Zhang Yang knew very well that the woman wanted a fairy dress with wide sleeves and flowing sleeves. Could he not give it to her?  cannot.  </p> The sound of light footsteps came, and Zhang Yang turned his head to look, not forgetting to throw the flying knife onto the wooden pillar again.  </p> ¡°Grandpa and I were talking about where we went to play today.¡± Tang Xuejian¡¯s voice was very happy, and a smile was on her pretty face. However, the smile quickly disappeared and was replaced by surprise.  : "Youyou have caused such harm to our Tang family's corridor."</p> Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed, as shy as a little girl.  </p> Tang Xuejian was both angry and funny: "You! You are just a destructive maniac." </p> "By the way, where is the fairy skirt with wide sleeves?" Tang Xuejian asked with a smile.  </p> Zhang Yang wished he was that wooden pillar and could be nailed to death.  Squeezing out a smile, he said openly: "Are you really going to change into the fairy skirt with wide sleeves? This is a cultural relic? Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"</p> Tang Xuejian glared at him and said, "Are you?  "I can't bear it!"</p> "Of course no." Zhang Yang lowered his head, but the answer in his heart was exactly the opposite. Soon, a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face: "The fairy skirt with wide sleeves is in my room, let's go.  I'll take you to get it."</p> Tang Xuejian smiled with satisfaction: "Yes."</p> The candles were lit in the room and it was very warm.  </p> "Where's the fairy skirt with wide sleeves?" Tang Xuejian asked.  </p> Zhang Yang turned his hands, and a blue fairy dress with wide sleeves appeared in his hands. His smile became even brighter: "How about you can change it in my room? I'll take a look at it for you."  </p> Zhang Yang¡¯s face is neither red nor out of breath.  </p> Tang Xue Jian¡¯s face turned as red as a ripe apple for an instant. Her expression could not be told whether she was angry or nervous. She lowered her head and was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "Do you really want to see it?"</p> Zhang Yang  He nodded affirmatively.  </p> Tang Xuejian gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pinched the open thighs sitting on the bed, and twisted them hard.  </p> Zhang Yang took a breath of cold air. This feeling was so fucking ecstatic.  </p> Zhang Yang¡¯s tears were about to flow out. While he was still immersed in pain, a red coat suddenly appeared on the ground. Zhang Yang¡¯s head buzzed, and he raised his head stiffly.  He didn't expect that Tang Xuejian would actually do it as a joke.  </p> Zhang Yang¡¯s heartbeat was very fast. He could hear the sound of his heartbeat, thumping, banging, young and energetic, like a heavy hammer.  </p> Tang Xuejian always lowered his head. Zhang Yang believed that Tang Xuejian was about the same as him at this time, and probably much more nervous than him.  Although in this regard, Zhang Yang is no longer a junior brother. Even if he is, he has long been used to it in the modern period when all kinds of love actions are rampant. However, it is another matter to really face it, especially to really face it.  For a woman who had never been honest with her, Zhang Yang felt that his head was a little bigger, and his face and throat were unbearably hot.  </p> There were pieces of clothes scattered on the ground, and Tang Xuejian only had a thin layer left on his body. This layer alone was enough to make countless men stunned. The thin silk clothes were almost translucent.  Xuejian's fair skin is looming, her flat belly, her firm breasts</p> The real beauty of a woman lies not in the relative position of her breasts, but in the beauty that is concealed, just like in some movies, it always has to be  It's like putting some mosaic on it.  </p> Zhang Yang swallowed hard, and Tang Xuejian stood there barefoot, her exquisite little feet perfect.  </p> Finally, this thin layer of clothing was peeled off by Tang Xuejian bit by bit. Tang Xuejian bit her lip, her skin that could be broken by blows, and her entangled breasts, every part of which was exuding all the time.  The beauty of a woman.  </p> Zhang Yang only felt his head heat up, and then a stream of heat spurted out from his nostrils, and arrow-like nosebleeds spurted onto the ground. Tang Xuejian quickly raised his head and looked at him blankly: "Youyou are bleeding  Nosebleed?" Zhang Yang wiped it casually with his hand and said with a smile: "Noit's okay."</p> "I'd better help you stop the nosebleed first" Tang Xuejian didn't say anything yet.  By the end, Zhang Yang had hugged him from the waist. The tension that had just disappeared filled his body again. The skin touched by Zhang Yang's hand made Tang Xuejian tremble subconsciously. This was undoubtedly a greater temptation for Zhang Yang.  </p> &nbsp;Tang Xuejian was put on the bed by Zhang Yang. In fact, Zhang Yang originally wanted to throw Tang Xuejian on the bed</p> Tang Xuejian's body had just been lying on the quilt, and Zhang Yang had already climbed up, sniffing  The masculine aura that intoxicated her, Tang Xuejian almost fainted, looking at Zhang Yang who was looking at her with big eyes. There was a trace of doubt in Tang Xuejian's eyes, but Tang Xuejian soon understood that Zhang Yang was  He was deliberately trying to whet her appetite.  </p> Zhang Yang was like a ferocious beast. After pressing his whole body on Tang Xuejian, his tongue went straight in, tasting the fragrant and tender tongue. At the same time, the pair of devilish palms began to move downwards little by little.  </p> Tang Xue saw that the cloth wrapped around her chest was torn open by Zhang Yang, and her breasts jumped out playfully like two little rabbits, pointed and pink.  </p> Zhang Yang rubbed the towering mountain peak with one hand, while the other hand had slid all the way down to the most secret area.  </p> Tang Xuejian breathed heavily.  </p> When Zhang Yang raised his gun and advanced, Tang Xue screamed from his throat as if he was almost dying.  </p> And Zhang Yang suddenly figured out something, something he had always wondered about. The reason why women¡¯s screams are so moving is because they scream with their mouths open</p> Spring Night  It was slightly cool, but the lights in the room remained on for a long time.  </p> Zhang Yang slept very sweetly, sleeping there like a child. He was not as strong as he seemed on the surface, and only when he was sleeping did he expose his fragile side. He hugged Tang Xuejian  , hugged him tightly, for fear that Tang Xue would leave him when he saw her.  </p> It¡¯s hard for Zhang Yang to get used to loneliness, and he doesn¡¯t want to be lonely. If possible, he would stay with his parents all the time, but in modern times, having no money means having nothing.  </p> At that time, he was very satisfied because he had brothers and a lover.  </p> It¡¯s just that the person he loves has left him, and the brothers have gone their separate ways. As a man, the burden on his shoulders will always be heavy. This burden will become lighter as the man gets older, but it will definitely  It will not disappear, it will accompany the man into the small box, and finally turn into a handful of ashes.  </p> Only suffering can make a man mature, and only suffering can make a man more attractive.  </p> There were still tears on the pillow, and there were tears on Tang Xuejian's face, but she was very happy in her heart. Looking at Zhang Yang who was sleeping with a smile next to her, she also laughed, and then hugged Zhang Yang tightly</p>  p>
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