Chapter 135 (2/2)

”Ling'er!” Ji Lu's mouth, spreads out a deep call sound to come, two hands make an effort of embrace, embrace Ding Ling son into own bosom inside.

”Don't be afraid, Jilu!” Ding ling'er is very happy when she is held by Ji Lu. For quite a long time, she has been feeling confused in her mind. However, for Ji Lu, that is her deepest impression. In her memory, Ji Lu has been with her. Although she doesn't understand what she is doing, she is still very happy, Ji Lu face from time to time to show concern, as well as what she has done for themselves, are marked, she is thinking for themselves, is good for themselves! All the time, I feel sorry for not being able to share and do something for her. Now, I finally have this opportunity. How can I be unhappy?

Ding ling'er leans in Ji Lu's arms, greedily sucks Ji Lu's breath, and touches Ji Lu's plump chest. Ding ling'er's face turns red, hee hee. It's a comfortable feeling. Maybe Ji Lu won't be angry, right? Thinking of this, Ding ling'er shrunk her head and melon seeds, gently, with her own face, to stick to the full, constant friction.

”Well!” Ding ling'er's action, what change is two people's mouth, at the same time of issued a groan of voice.

”Ling'er!” Ji Lu's voice was trembling. Ding ling'er, the little girl, was in such close contact with her own place. Her heart's enthusiasm was opened again, and she whispered.

”Ah, Jilu, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!” Hearing the voice in Ji Lu's mouth seems to be shaking, Ding ling'er is startled. Is it her own action that makes her uncomfortable? He quickly raised his head and apologized. One hand also wanted to lift up, but he didn't expect it. Because they were too close to each other, his hand was blocked by Ji Lu's plumpness. Ding ling'er was in a hurry, and the more he wanted to move his hand away, the more plump it was, The more you are rubbed by that hand.

”Well, ling'er!” Suppress voice, mouth is a call again, Ji Lu simply turn body, Ding Ling Er to press, two eyes, watery look to Ding Ling er.

”Jilu, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to!” Ding Ling Er is really flustered God, how to do, oneself make her angry? While speaking, she looks at Ji Lu anxiously.

”Ling'er, you little fool!” Ji Lu couldn't restrain his inner dryness. He spoke and lowered his head. Two soft lips sealed the two small fragrant lips of Ding ling'er, who was preparing to speak. Four delicate petals wrapped each other.

”Woo Ding ling'er is not defensive. Ji Lu's greasy little tongue suddenly goes into her mouth. Her tongue is like a snake, constantly moving. In her mouth, from time to time, she picks up her tongue, licks and sucks each other.

”Ling'er!” Release the twining two tongues, Ji Lu mouth inside again out of the affectionate call sound, slowly, will Ding ling'er flat on the desk.