Chapter 7： Qiao Ni Miao Yu (2/2)
The big hand of a strange boy seems to be carrying electricity. Her heart beats inexplicably, and her body is full of unwarranted heat.
The tender body is trembled, fascinated by the fascination, and the soft feelings are not self-prohibited and the face is red, and the eyes are moist, which is a sign of being touched.
Due to the poor family, his father was seriously ill, and he was reluctantly married to Meng Hao. The strict tutoring from Meng Rojia and Meng Xi could not get the best psychology, which made it impossible for Meng Yu to be the most eager to move. Passing over the thunder pool. On the night of the candlelight in the cave, the gentleman was almost sacrificed to the monk.
In the past year, Meng Xi’s playfulness has not recurred, and he has fallen into the night of the night, and he has fallen into the real **** from the paradise of honeymoon, and he is angry and aggrieved.
Now, due to the relaxation of the mind, mature instinctively reacts to the love of men. The rude movement of the young man does not make her hate. She honestly feels the comfortable feeling she feels on her body and never looks away from his sight.
She was shocked by her own voice, quickly grabbed her mouth with a small hand, shyly buried her face in the chest, could not believe the kind of blushing voice, actually sent out from his mouth.
Lin Tianlong was teased by her reaction. She leaned down and sneaked in her ear and said to her, ”Sister is really an honest and sensitive beauty. Don't be shy, that means you like me to touch you...”
He did not expect him to be bold enough to be in this position. Although mixed in the crowd, no one should notice their movements, but what if they were seen?
The whole body was tight and the legs were clamped. She looked at the crowds around with blushing faces, but no one noticed them.
She looked back and Yingying’s eyes looked at him.
”Ah... don't...” The soft throat of the throat was almost inaudible.
”Where... absolutely not ......” 闵 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳 佳
Lin Tianlong’s “Oh,” was slammed open, and the eyes of the young woman sent the beautiful woman’s beauty to twist the money. When she turned around, she saw a nun looking at him quietly in the corner.
The quiet Yurong has a pleasant smile, and the deep eyes are like stars flashing, mysterious and moving; the tall and straight body is graceful and unparalleled, if there is a real dreamy atmosphere around the shadows, Ren Lin Tianlong how to open his eyes, also Can't remember her beautiful face, it's a magical pole.
This nun is about twenty years old. The wide robe is blown tightly by the mountain wind, and a beautiful curve is drawn. A beautiful hair flutters in the wind, and the inexhaustible style... looks so beautiful as a nun. This is a big loss for men. Fortunately, the hair has not been shaved, just wear a nunnery robe, just wear it and be a uniform. Ok? uniform? The uniform of this nun is really exciting. Lin Tianlong's attention to the colored eyes is all concentrated on the beautiful nun. The more I look at it, the more I feel that this nun is graceful and beautiful, and Lin Tianlong's eyes are straight.