Chapter 332： Dry soup, soup, dry mother (2/2)
Lin Tianlong felt the temperature and humidity of this boom, and couldn't help but feel proud. ”Longer, here I will take care of you, you can help you with Aunt Li Jing!”
Yang Shimin hurriedly pushed the little bad guy out, and looked back at her husband, Si Junfeng, but she was physically and mentally exhausted. She fell asleep and had a drop of fish soup.
Yang Lijing is gently humming a happy tune in the firewood house, waving her arms and arms, as if a happy little girl. Her dark hair shook her back and **** a noble and dignified woman, revealing a white and straight neck, sweet and tender, so Lin Tianlong could not help but want to bite her. Above the powder neck.
The camouflage uniform also couldn't cover the curve of the graceful and plump **** body. Lin Tianlong walked silently behind her, and stretched out her arms and hugged her from the back.
”what!”
Yang Lijing was shocked and was held tightly from behind. She was shuddering and just wanted to struggle, but she was shrouded by the strong male masculinity of the big boy behind her. These days, she carried her husband Hao Yunqiang and his cloud rain. All kinds of hustle and bustle smashed her heart like a spring. Her pair of jade hands grabbed the big hand around her waist, and the dagger twisted and smirked Lin Tianlong's tender and deep eyes. He said: ”Don't, sisters and brothers are in the house!”
The shy blush climbed up to her pretty face, and Xiu Yanyan was more beautiful than Huajiao. It’s really awesome and charming!
Lin Tianlong smiled slightly: ”Daddy is drinking dry soup and drinking fish soup! It will not move for a while, and will not come over.”
He said that he would put his chin on top of Yang Lijing's flat shoulders, and bit his head gently on her straight and delicate jade neck.
”Ok”
The burst of numbness makes Yang Lijing seem to be weak and generally soft in Lin Tianlong's arms. Anyway, her sister Yang Shimin already knows that her heart is only discovered by Si Junfeng, but she is attached to the gentleness of the lover. These two contradictions make her feel more Stimulating, the muscles are tense and tight, and quietly, Lin Tianlong’s chest does not dare to move. She slowly closed the pair of phoenix eyes with dark autumn water, and began to tremble gently, closing her eyes and enjoying the soft teasing of the lover, and a slight snoring in the **** red lips: ”Hmm itch does not matter”
Lin Tianlong's arm will hold Yang Lijing's mature and glamorous color in her arms, her hands around her shoulders, and the burning greedy palms will be full and round and strong. Grab it in your hand, press the palm of your hand against the two points of the slight rise above the snow peak, and gently press it. Yang Lijing has blocked the milk beads and has become hard and strong because of the spring mood. She closed her eyes and whispered softly: ”Well, it’s really itchy, people are not coming!”
However, she did not leave the meaning of Lin Tianlong's arms, but adjusted her posture very comfortably, as if a meek kitten was generally in the arms of the lover, let him do it.
”Ok”
Aunt Li Jing snorted from the nose, her snoring heat snorted, and the smooth tongue shyly resisted his invading tongue. The eyes contained spring water and shook his head, as if he was being shackled but unable to extricate himself. Lin Tianlong clung Her lips chased, and soon Aunt Li Jing softly kissed his tongue, and the flow was a mess.
Yang Lijing's soft long tongue spit into his mouth, stirring in his oral ecstasy, getting faster and faster, Li Jing's aunt's nose was strong and screaming, the tip of his tongue was flying fast in his mouth, Lin Tianlong's kiss was wet and greasy. The sound is like his voice.
”Well! Ah! Ah!”
The short nasal sound is full of passion. The mixed body fluid flows into the mouth of Li Jing's aunt, and she continues to dance the tongue, swallowing, and the heat wave from the breath.
The big boy gently sandwiched the bud of her chest pigeon with one finger, one hand on her last line of defense, his lips slowly slipped to the aunt of Li Jing, a pair of black pearls on white soft jade Under the cultivation of the little bad guys, it became straight and upright.
”Dragons don't do this”
After the lip, Yang Lijing felt dry and dry, and then it was already incoherent. Her cheeks were red, and she was swaying with the little bad guys. Lin Tianlong saw the time was ripe and sealed her double again. Lips, one hand took off the last line of defense of Aunt Li Jing, and one hand slowly broke into the restricted area from the root of the jade leg. He gently grasped the abbot of Li Jing's aunt, and spring water followed him under the stimulation of the foreplay. The source of the hand is endless.
Yang Lijing feels that the body is like a puppet of the line bridge. Every time the little bad guy gently pinches it, she wears a beautiful touch from the little bean underneath. She feels the emptiness and loneliness in the flower room, every time. She was holding on to the powder, and she wanted to resist this feeling, and she was defeated again and again by the shackles.
Her eyes were confusingly looking at the little bad guy who was pressing on her, as if he was hesitating and looking forward to what she was trying to resist. The thought she wanted to resist was wiped out by the little bad guy and the boy. Her instinct is as long as a weed, and whenever Lin Tianlong's green claws lie on a certain part of her, she feels that the place can be so sensitive, can be so comfortable, she is wonderful. Jiaochuan is also not allowed to grasp by herself.