Chapter 209 (2/2)

Mu Yingshi said with a smile: ”it's hard to find out. Is it hard for teacher Xia to speak up? I'm interested in what kind of busy it is. ”

Xia Yu said: ”well, the dog skin has recently suffered from a bit of disease, and has developed a very bad habit. If you don't give it to him, you'll be manic and don't eat anything. On the contrary, I'll be in charge of it for another day. If it's killed, I'll be extremely guilty.”

Mu Yingshi said in a strange way: ”is there such a thing? What is that habit? ”

Xia Yu approached the past and whispered, ”she likes to lick the silk stockings that beautiful women wear, and they must be beautiful legs.”

Mu Yingshi's cheek was instantly flushed. Where did she expect Xia Yu to ask her to help? Did she want the dog to lick his legs? But according to Xia Yu's meaning, is he praising his beauty, and then there is a pair of beautiful legs?

In fact, although Mu Yingshi is mature, she usually dresses casually. She doesn't always wear silk stockings. After all, she can't see it by herself. She doesn't pay much attention to it. Today, she dressed up just to go to the library with Xia Yu, but it's not a good idea. She knocks on the door and thinks that Xia Yu is not there, so she doesn't continue to think of a way to go by herself It's worth spending so much time dressing up in the morning.

Seeing her appearance, Xia Yu put his hands together and pleaded: ”I feel abrupt, but I don't know many people. They are beautiful and have a pair of beautiful legs. Even if I'm shameless enough to put dogs on the street and lick people, there must be such people. So, I can only come to see you. But you can rest assured that as long as today is over, it won't be my business It is. ”

Mu Yingshi asked in a low voice: ”that How long will that take? ”

Xia Yu didn't even want to say, ”one minute.”

”So punctual?” Mu Yingshi was surprised.

Xia Yu almost wanted to slap himself in the mouth. ”I mean, about a minute. It won't be long.”

”Well.” Mu Yingshi shyly hung down his head, slightly can not check the point.

Xia Yu was overjoyed. She picked up the dog. She was afraid that her mother would see her. She put her head out and took a look at it. She was still washing clothes. At this time, she held a little pine lion and put it on Mu Yingshi's black silk leg. She let it rub and scream to prove that it was the dog. Then she bent down beside the dog and stuck out her tongue.The stockings on Mu Yingshi's legs are soft and smooth, and there are a few more wet marks. Mu Yingshi's hands are propped up on the bed. As soon as Xia Yu's tongue touches her leg, she tightens her whole body. One of her opponents tightly grasps the sheet. Her cheek is red and she is biting her lips. She is both charming and lovely.

As soon as he finished, he turned to the other leg. The nose of Xia Yu was filled with Mu Yingshi's fragrance like orchid and fragrance. It seemed that it came from the root of her leg. Xia Yu began to feel a little confused. His mouth wanted to move up. Fortunately, his willpower was still firm, and he was forced to bear it.

Suddenly, the countdown in his head disappeared. Xia Yugang wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. Mu Yingshi couldn't be stimulated. He called softly. The dog also broke away from Xia Yu's hand and jumped to the ground. Xia Yu turned his head and was about to call. A glance showed that Mu Yingshi's mother was staring at them, and Xia Yu's tongue was still popping up from Mu Ying The poem silk slippery thigh leaves.

Seeing the discovery, Mu Yingshi's mother was very embarrassed. She quickly went back to the living room. After a long distance, she called out, ”Xia Yu, come out and eat some fruit.”

”Good, come out immediately,” Xia Yu said Looking at Xiang Mu Ying's poem, Mu Yingshi's hand is soft, and the whole person falls on the bed. On her pretty face, the color of crimson is more intense.

Xia Yu pretended to borrow it to catch the dog to avoid embarrassment. He ran out to greet Mu Yingshi's mother and slipped out. After Xia Yu left for a long time, Mu Yingshi sat up from the bed, carefully put a pair of long legs on the bed and curled up. Then she reached out and gently touched the licked places. Some places were not dry, but still with some moisture. Her fingertips were sliding there, and her invisible eyes were just staring at that part. She didn't know what to think about The red tide of eggs has not subsided for a long time