Chapter 311： Grass shed taboo (2/2)

Yang Shimin slammed against the delicate body of the grass shed wall, and the screaming fiercely opened her throat.

”Well”

In this critical moment, Lin Tianlong suddenly kissed Yang Shimin's red lips with wild charm and forcibly blocked the screaming on her tongue.

”boom!”

Yang Shimin's slender and body-building legs were stiff and stiff, and two straight lines were placed against the ground. The next moment, a wet mark spread quietly under her tights. Yang Shimin closed her mouth tightly and twisted the slender white neck, hoping to avoid the dragon's mouth, but she couldn't help the strength of Tianlong, so she had to **** his own cherry mouth. Yang Shimin gnawed his teeth and firmly resisted the invasion of his tongue. ”Well”

Yang Shimin desperately closed his lips, silver teeth biting, shaking his head to avoid and resist the wet kiss of Tianlong.

In her heart, she is not Yang Lijing. The kiss that can only belong to her husband, Si Junfeng, cannot be taken away by her son. She is sticking to this important pass. Tianlong tried several times to put his tongue into Yang Shimin's cherry mouth. He was unsuccessful. Under the anger, he squeezed **** Yang Shimin's chest. The intense stimulation and pain made Yang Shimin sullen, and the mouth was unconsciously opened. This opportunity, slammed Yang Shimin's small mouth, the tongue also invaded her mouth, entangled with Yang Shimin's small tongue.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, Yang Shimin's body is stiff, and her delicate and creamy tongue has stretched out of her lips and is intimately intertwined with Lin Tianlong.

Yang Shimin's stiff waist gradually returned to softness, then ”Hey!”

With a muffled sound, Yang Shimin sullenly kicked Lin Tianlong to the opposite wall.

Seeing that the black man has gone far, Yang Shimin has no scruples, and the jade hand suddenly squats on Lin Tianlong's neck. ”Death Dragon, what do you want to do to the godmother? Don't think that I will be bullied by you like Aunt Li Jing!”

”Good god, the black people are close at hand. I am using the emergency method to cover up the breath, otherwise I will not be alarmed.”

Lin Tianlong calmly confronted the dry mother's hand and neck, and finally added the most convincing words: ”This is the way Aunt Li Jing taught me. You can ask her after going back.”

Yang Shimin is not convinced casually, but she soon chose to believe Lin Tianlong, and repeated as she brainwashed herself: ”Little bad guys, I am not Li Jing, I think I will be bullied by you. Let's go!”

”Go, where are you going?”

”Of course, I went to the wooden house to see that the black people frequently patrol, indicating that we are not far from the enemy's nest, so we must be more careful and avoid the way tonight.”

The electric power giant Lin Tianlong stood in the wooden house and looked at the clean big bed that was not in harmony with the wooden house.

”Dragon, you sleep in the wood, I sleep in bed, if you dare to come, don't blame the gods under the knife.”

When the cold light flashed, Yang Shimin lifted the hatchet that was taken from the straw shed, and the knife fell from the hand. He gave the house owner a firewood for free.

Yang Shimin's knife is very particular, the blade is intentionally squatting at the point where the firewood is protruding, scaring the boy's waist and abdomen, and chilling, but he did not give up.

”Good god, I am still a child, I can't be cold.”

”Little bad guys, come less, go back and lie to your aunt Li Jing!”

For Yang Shimin who understands the inside story, the big boy is ineffective, but when she said something, she blushes first. The more she thinks about the sentence, the more she feels flustered and uneasy.

Under the threat of cutting a hatchet, Lin Tianlong had to sleep on the uncomfortable woodpile, listening to Yang Shimin’s gradual long breath, watching the knife that was inserted at the bedside. He hesitated ten times, twenty times. Thirty times

Fight! It’s a big deal, it’s not beaten by Shimin’s godmother! I remembered the taste of Yang Shimin in the previous compartment, and the electric power jujube immediately turned into a fire, desperately rushing to the bed.

Ah, Tianlong really came over, what should I do? In the bed, Yang Shimin suddenly became stiff and the knife was at hand, but her five fingers could not be opened, but she could only scream in her heart: What should I do?

Kill the dragon? In addition to scaring, how can I not move that fierce thought, after all, is my own son; obey him? More unlikely, how can you betray your husband? Revolt? Yes, you must fight!

The beauty of the woman is stirring in Yang Shimin’s mind. When she gritted her eyes open, she remembered her sister Yang Lijing and remembered her shy voice under Lin Tianlong’s body.

”Oh!”

At one time, the door opened at the most delicate moment. Lin Tianlong and Yang Shimin both had quick eyes and flew from the window into the grass shed. Then two people sneaked in and the door was not closed. The man and the woman had already embraced one. group.

”Beauty, I want to die! Come!”

”Ah, Dong, people think of you too, close the door. If they are seen by the dead old man, they will kill us.”

The door was closed and the fire was in full swing. A couple of men and women who were not even aware of the bed were still warm.

Behind the woodpile of the straw shed, Lin Tianlong and Yang Shimin are hiding in a narrow space. Although both of them are very nervous, their eyes are very different.

As soon as he heard the movement, Yang Shimin had a red face and subconsciously wanted to kill the knife. Lin Tianlong grabbed the handle first, which was a gesture of caution.

”Daddy, don't be impulsive, people are also men and women, women are interested, why are we going to fight?”

Lin Tianlong’s nephew let Yang Shimin put down the hatchet, and then he turned off the hearing. He wanted to come and ignore it. But Lin Tianlong was in the near future, and the power giant would be as she wished?

”Ah, Dong, force, do it harder!”

”Beauty, me, I am doing, you”

The sound of the waves suddenly plunged into the enchantment, and the sound of the waves suddenly increased, such as a big fire burning red Yang Shimin's cheek.

Yang Shimin screamed heavily, and then took a look at Lin Tianlong. Although there was no evidence, she decided that Lin Tianlong was playing a ghost.

”Daddy, don't yell at me, how much skill I have, you don't know.”

Lin Tianlong spread his hands and the thief smiled and said: ”The guy is really hard, no wonder the beautiful woman will sneak with him. God, is there such a passion for cognac?”