Chapter 680: You can see your mother-in-law more beautifully. (2/2)

City Lady-Killer wtw1974 92290K 2022-07-20

”Also called?”

Lin Huiyin smiled.

”Thank you mom!”

But sweet and sweet, everyone laughed.

Xiao Yu sent it to his family for the summer vacation. Lin Huiyin also kindly asked Qin Keqing to pick up the rain and move it together. Qin Keqing said that she was just pregnant. When the body is heavy, I will take care of it!

Lin Tianlong said that he would simply buy a big house and everyone would be spacious and lively.

Lin Huiyin and Keqing talked about some pregnant women's health problems, Song Xijuan could not insert words, only occasionally smiled.

Eat and eat, Lin Tianlong hearted up and sneaked open the chain. Because of the special excitement, I was shaking. When he touched the smooth and tender arm of Song Xijuan, he jumped a bit. The throat was itchy and immediately overflowed with transparency. He thought that he had something to say, and he turned his face, but he saw this baby at a glance. She immediately opened her mouth and then squinted at the pair.

Lin Huiyin was chatting happily with Keqing, and was still holding dishes frequently, and did not notice it at all.

Song Songjuan turned back to his face and stared at him, motioning him to get back. Tianlong ignored it, but took her one hand and touched it.

Originally, Song Xijuan was able to drink him. But she even bit her lip and didn't say anything. Finally, the hand touched the hot and hard. She couldn't help but tremble. Tianlong released his hand. Song Xiujuan slammed into the dining table like a big bang, and picked up the rice indiscriminately. But things are not over yet.

When she squinted at her eyes, she saw Tianlong throwing the chopsticks on the ground and slamming her body.

Under the table, the long skirt covered the two-thirds of the jade legs of Song Xijuan. The flesh-colored stockings make the legs line smooth and symmetrical. She squeezed her legs tightly and shook slightly. Tianlong reached out and touched the calf, and the calf twitched immediately. Song Song Xijuan quickly evaded. But let him grab the skirt. The palm of your hand passed through the rounded knee and touched the thigh. The tongue also stretched out and squatted back and forth. The line of sight crossed her. Although the light is bad, I can see the bulge, and a few naughty unwillingness to wear through the hole of the pantyhose.

The Song Xijuan thigh began to contract slightly. Tianlong’s hard-working hand probed into her and immediately felt the damp and hot atmosphere inside. Gentle fingers soothed back and forth on the furry grass and soft, looking for sharp and tender, gently licking. At the moment, I trembled a few times. He sent out a gasp and contempt that only he could hear. Tightly stretched thighs, softly pressed against the palm of your hand. The silky sticky oozes out thin stockings and wets the fingers. Tianlong erected the middle finger, slamming through the pantyhose. Immediately grasped the fingertips tightly, the delicate wall contracted and turned.婶婶 Song Xijuan lightly twisted, legs left and right, squatting, sometimes clamping, and sometimes relaxed. Maybe it was suppressed for too long, she turned out to be: ”Ah!”

She couldn't help but screamed out, deep and undulating, a hot, thick spray of petals, full of fingers.

”Xi Juan, what happened?”

Lin Huiyin cares about it.

”No...nothing...”

Song Xijuan gasped, and the voice was crying. It is a very painful thing to resist the natural reaction of the body and to deal with the Lin Huiyin.

”Dragon, what are you doing below?”

It seems that Ms. Lin Huiyin is suspicious.

”Ah, chopsticks were found.”

Tianlong sat back in the chair, dropped the dirty chopsticks, and took the double chopsticks again to continue the meal.

”It's really nothing. I just got a bit of a bite.”

Song Xiujuan is still covering up with red ears.

Mama Lin Huiyin glanced back and forth between Tianlong and Song Xijuan. Suddenly, she understood what was happening and her face was red...

Qin Keqing secretly narrowed his eyes to Tianlong, and his mouth was squeaky: ”Little bad guys, not honest!”

After the meal, Song Songjuan rushed to clean up the dishes into the kitchen.

The phone ringing, but the cousin Cai Linlin called.

”Hey, Linlin, do you want a cousin? You said that you haven’t gone to the resort to play?”

”It’s not that my mother’s work is too busy. After pushing it, my sister and I are dying!”

”Good things are more polished! Nothing, anyway, I have already arranged for you, go there and pack and pack, play with you, happy, well?”

”Still my cousin hurts me! Cousin, I heard that you came home, today I want to go to your house to play?”

”Oh, Linlin, I am afraid I can't do it today. Today, I have something to discuss with the nephew!”

”Then I will go early tomorrow, okay? I don't care, I am dying at home, saying yes, tomorrow morning, I will see you, my cousin!”

Cai Linlin hangs in one breath.

Lin Tianlong smiled and shook his head, pretending to take a shower and enter the bathroom. When the mother Lin Huiyin took Qin Keqing to the living room, the living room rang the TV and then sneaked into the kitchen.

Song Song Xiayan was too flustered, his face was red again, and the clear water eyes kept turning, and he did not dare to look at him. He grasped the bib with his hands and timidly, and he could not say what he wanted to say.

Tianlong grabbed the fragrant and delicate body of Song Songjuan, picked up her long hair and kissed her on the tender earlobe.

Song Xiujuan seems to be overwhelmed and can't help but swallow a few saliva: ”Heaven...Dragon... Don't... Don't do this... I am...you are...you are...you don't...don't do this again... Can't be wrong again...”

Lin Tianlong smiled and said: ”Hey, what are you swallowing?”

When she said it, she blocked her mouth and kissed him long. The saliva of Song Xijuan has a lemony taste, which is very embarrassing, and her tongue is hidden in the mouth. Tianlong's face was against his face, and he was patiently teasing her, and then he put his fingers in.

”You... how can you touch me there... ah... no... um... you can't do this anymore... ah... I can't stand it... I really can't stand it... ah... ”

婶婶Song Xiu Juan is shy and infinite, charming and slightly closed, doing surface resistance, but the hips start to rise, rhythm up and down, driving friction fingers After a while, the two small, slippery and soft mouths were made water-filled by Tianlong.

For a long time, Song Song Xijuan just put his tongue out. The chest is constantly undulating, wheezing: ”Dragon, how are we going to do this? This will let your mother know, how come?”

”She won't know, this is the secret between me and you!”

Tianlong pulled the wet Jinjin fingers out and reached in front of her: ”Look, what is this?”

婶婶Song Xijuan looked at the sparkling crystals and egg-like samples. The blushing blush was even more shy and couldn’t be red again. The teeth clenched his lower lip.

”I don't want to clean me up!”

She looked at him pitifully. But he put his fingers straight to her lips: ”No... too bad... Jun... Ah... Denon... Don't... Don't do this... um...”

That night, my three small mouths were all in the little bad guys, and there was nothing to do with it. I couldn’t hide it. Song Songjuan had to stick out the pink tip of the tongue, touch it gently, and then grin. Taste it? Tianlong is not welcome. Put your fingers straight into her mouth.婶婶Song Xiujuan closed his eyes, um, two times, began to focus on his fingers, but also constantly changing angles. It seems that she is fascinated by the marrow.

Tianlong said in her ear: ”Hey, is your water delicious?”

”Little bad guys, you still know that I am yours! Is there such a confrontation?”

Song Songjuan spit out his fingers and did not follow. Two small fists hit his chest. The embarrassment reveals the temperament of the little girl.

Tianlong’s heart swayed, and went forward, tightly on her flat and soft.

Song Xijuan hurriedly turned around: ”Little bad guy!”

Tianlong has hugged her from behind, and a mouth has been licking her ears.

”Don't make trouble, I am washing the dishes.”

Song Songjuan gently twisted his waist and did not expect to be able to break his hands off.

”You continue, I have not let you wash the dishes.”

Tianlong whispered softly, his lips slid down to her delicate neck, and kissed aimlessly.

”How can you concentrate on this and make trouble?”

Tianlong kissed her for a while, this feeling is really good, and she never tried to adjust to the man in the kitchen. This is more of a plot in a novel or a romance drama. She can only Fantasy, just now being gently embraced by her nephew, she was a bit confusing at a time, could not help but squint her head and turned her face back, and sent her own lips.