Chapter 391： Balcony spring Yang Meizhen (2/2)

Lin Tianlong laughed. ”The main thing is that I don't fight the unsure, I don't want to be unprepared, so I have to come to Meizhen Aunt to ask you!”

Yang Meizhen is very happy, but she is quiet, even a little bit smirked: ”Is my opinion so important?”

Turning around and walking back to the balcony, I continued to look at the scenery of Yandu Mountain. However, at this moment, the mood at this moment is just a far cry from the moment. The beautiful scenery is full of absent-mindedness, and the heart is mad and cannot be self-made.

”Of course!”

Lin Tianlong closed the door and followed Yang Meizhen on the balcony and smiled. ”I know that Aunt Jane will give me the most important opinions, isn't it?”

The ancients said that the spring garden could not be closed, and the woman like Yang Meizhen’s tiger wolf had a spring heart, and ten horses could not be pulled. Besides, the big boy had been wet kissing in the Chinese media group elevator, and later Shangri-La's fitting room, since then, is a night-time dreamer, and her husband Luo Benchu ​​and her daughter have long been forgotten.

In the distance, there are white fog on the lakeside of the moonlight lake, surrounded by the Qingshan Temple in the distance and in the distance. It is really like being in a fairyland. Lin Tianlong and Yang Meizhen rely on the railings of the balcony to let the breeze face, and Yang Meizhen seems to have a heart and soul to lie on the big boy's chest, silently enjoying the wonderful mood of soundlessness at this time.

“The scenery of Yandu Mountain is really beautiful. It’s really tired to live for more than 30 years. How good it would be if I became a bird!”

Yang Meizhen suddenly opened her arms and made the bird want to fly. It looked like the scene in the movie Titanic. She took a tight pink T-shirt after bathing, and the hem was tied in the trousers. When the arm was lifted, the curved waistline and the sharp and sharp contours of the full-bodied, full-bodied, exposed, and faintly visible inside. trace.

”Aunt Me, I push you, you fly.”

Lin Tianlong stood behind Yang Meizhen, took the opportunity to put Yang Meizhen's soft waist and pretended to push her down, and Yang Meizhen, who was immersed in the delusion, did not seem to care about his relatives.

”Little bad guys, then I can't pull you down too!”

Yang Meizhen retracted her hand and pressed it on his hand. At the tentacles, she felt that her pair of filigree hands were soft and slightly sweaty. Yang Meizhen’s move is like encouraging him. Lin Tianlong’s courage is big, and he slammed Yang Meizhen’s small waist from behind, wrapped her soft and warm body in her arms, and put her mouth in her ear gently. Say: ”Mr. Auntie, are we doing this now, like Jack and Ruth in Titanic?”

He deliberately sprayed his nose into her earlobe and cochlea, and he knew that it was a sensitive area for women.

Yang Meizhen did not struggle with Lin Tianlong’s intimate, almost **** movements. Instead, she slowly closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder. After a while, it continued for less than a minute, and they enthusiastically embraced them. Kissed, although this is not the first time kissing Yang Meizhen. They seem to be very familiar with each other. Yang Meizhen is obviously very experienced. He can feel the inner and insulting needs of Yang Meizhen from her flexible tongue. After all, Yang Meizhen is a married adult in her thirties.

He was brave enough to put his hand into Yang Meizhen's T-shirt, sticking to her warm and delicate skin, gradually moving from her soft waist to the upper reaches, when his fingertips touched Yang Meizhen's full lower edge, met her. At the edge of the bra, he couldn't wait to put his hand in from the bottom of the bra. He wanted to hold Yang Meizhen's whole. Only then did Yang Meizhen's non-wing soft, about the size of his palm, he would open his hand and gently cover it. Live her soft and smooth bulge!

While sucking Yang Meizhen's soft lips and tongue, he walked between Yang Meizhen's **** with his hands and gently stroked his cockroaches. His palms were full of softness and slipperiness, and Yang Meizhen occasionally unconsciously kissed him in the kiss. Spit a few scorns, and the body twisted involuntarily in his arms.

”Go back to the room, okay?”

After the kiss, Lin Tianlong gently said to Yang Meizhen, Yang Meizhen slightly opened her slightly blurred eyes, looked at him with shame, then nodded, at this time they clearly know the meaning of going back to the room. What is it, the burning of each other's heart has been exposed.

Lin Tianlong glared at Yang Meizhen's slim waist, and Yang Meizhen leaned his head on his arm. They seemed to be a couple who could not be separated. From the balcony to the room, it seems like the ends of the earth, they are silent, because all the words are superfluous, and the young woman who has been constantly uploaded from Yang Meizhen through thin clothes has been fascinated by him.

When Lin Tianlong pushed open the bedroom door, Yang Meizhen was hesitant. Her body shook slightly, and her voice repeated softly and said: ”I am”

Lin Tianlong knew that the machine could not be lost, and that he would not come again. In the fierce struggle of Yang Meizhen, he once again forced Yang Meizhen into his arms, and his lips were heavily pressed against her lips. At a moment, Yang Meizhen became confused. She leaned her head back and tried to break free from his arms, but the soft body was tightly held by his powerful arms and could not move.

Lin Tianlong’s hand was placed on her full-bodied chest with a thin coat of Yang Meizhen. An electric shock-like feeling quickly spread throughout Yang Meizhen’s body. Yang Meizhen’s limbs were soft and she felt the brain. A dizzy, soft limbs, can not help but Yang Meizhen began to kiss him back.

The beginning is just that the lips touch the lips, and then their tongues are twisted together. Yang Meizhen's lips are so soft and aromatic. They kissed him so much that Yang Meizhen kept her eyes closed. He listened to him and picked him up and hugged her into the bedroom.

When they woke up from the passionate kiss, Yang Meizhen was already soft in Lin Tianlong's arms, her arms clasped his neck tightly, and the hot cheeks clung to his fiery chest. He used one hand to pick Yang Meizhen's lower jaw, kissed Yang Meizhen's bright forehead, and carefully looked at the beautiful young woman in his arms.

At this time, Yang Meizhen's beautiful face is beautiful, and the shoulders are black and smooth. The cheeks are dyed with rouge-like blush. The eyes are covered with drops. The bright lips are slightly open, and the white neck is slender and graceful. The undulating crispy chest is full and straight.