Chapter 172： Mrs. Secretary (2) (2/2)
Cao Baifeng stopped, his hands slowly extended to the back, untied the knot, and the top of the tight bra was immediately loosened.
Lin Tianlong looked at the delicate and white skin exposed by the mature and beautiful woman on the chest. Under the squeeze of the delicate white skin of the beautiful woman, the rich and full half is more attractive than the naked one. .
Lin Tianlong smashed the white bra. The one that had been suppressed for a long time jumped out, and the purple was also enlarged because it was pressed for a long time.
Cao Baifeng screamed, his hands instinctively rubbing his chest.
Lin Tianlong screamed, Cao Baifeng scared and hurriedly took his hands away. Lin Tianlong was not in a hurry to play with her, staring at Cao Baifeng’s eyes, rubbing her face with her hands. “It seems that you are still not jealous, you Don't worry, I didn't say it, I want you to ask for less and you. Oh...”
Lin Tianlong paused, his eyes fell on Cao Baifeng's towering white and smooth, ”Looking at the meat, like a jujube girl. How did Meng Xiaomin not soften you?”
Cao Baifeng heard her daughter's name, and she was even more ashamed and her head was lower.
Cao Baifeng’s resistance is further weakening, and the desire for her shyness is also quietly rising. Lin Tianlong pushes the bra onto it, revealing the white and tender fat, and the fat whiteness that he dreams of is now very delicate. In front of you.
The delicate and incomparable looks very plump, the skin color is extra white, the white is towering into the clouds, and it doesn't hang down. The cute dark red is like two fresh red grapes, and the long pointed tip is slightly upturned.
Thinking of his fullness and nakedness in front of the boy, Cao Baifeng was very shy, and the beauty was shy and shimmered. A shy and incomprehensible, Cao Baifeng suddenly shook his cheeks and closed the peculiar beauty. Passionate and big-eyed, instinctive with a snowy jade arm to hold the rich and incomparably strong.
Lin Tianlong saw that she had no reaction, and then said: ”It doesn't matter, I will teach her both hands when I have time to make you feel comfortable.”
Cao Baifeng listened to Lin Tianlong saying that his daughter Meng Xiaomin couldn't help but plead, saying: ”Please don't say it, don't say it...”
”Hah, I am still embarrassed, shy, Meng Mengmin has to be like you sooner or later, kneeling on the ground and let me!”
Lin Tianlong's hands are still rubbing with Cao Baifeng's face full of tears, playing with the widow in front of him.
”No, I beg you, let's let Xiaomin let her go.”
Cao Baifeng ignored the chest and was exposed to the big boy and begged.
”Let her go? Oh, I don't want to let go, but you don't let me put it. You say, let me your daughter, or you.”
Lin Tianlong looked at the mature woman who had fallen into the trap and asked with a smile.
”...”
”Look, you don't want to be yourself, then I have to retreat to Meng Xiaomin. In fact, I miss you too.”
Lin Tianlong deliberately played Cao Baifeng with a pitiful tone.
”you……”
Cao Baifeng bit his lip and bite, ”You... I...”
Fuzzyly skipping the word that made her ashamed.
”What? How are you?”
Lin Tianlong smiled. ”I don't know, do you want me to let you go? In fact, Meng Xiaomin has become my person, you are my mother-in-law, and of course I will let you go. Haha...” ”No, Please, please.”
Cao Baifeng's face was red, whispered but clearly said.
”Look at what I said, I said you want to ask you and me, haha...”
Lin Tianlong slipped his hands to Cao Baifeng's towering white and smooth, slowly groaning. ”Soft, live soft, look comfortable, feels slippery, feels very full. You said that Meng Xiaomin really enjoyed it, and it was all day.”
Cao Baifeng listened to Lin Tianlong and mentioned his daughter. He grabbed his hand on his chest and said, ”You promised to let Xiaomin her.”
Lin Tianlong opened Cao Baifeng's hand and continued to touch Cao Baifeng. ”Of course let her go, I am her father, ha...”
Lin Tianlong paused, quite a bit of a feeling: ”My father has a small mole, it is better to do this, you will be my little sister later, call me young master, claiming to be a slave, you say good?”
Cao Baifeng listened without saying anything, letting Lin Tianlong's big hand lick his chest.
”Okay, just say it, come and call it.”
Seeing that Cao Baifeng did not speak, Lin Tianlong had a negative face. ”After you called, we became a family. Meng Xiaomin became my daughter. The matter of Director Meng is better.”