Chapter 681： Kitchen dishwashing (1/2)

Tianlong’s hands tightened her waist, and Song Xijuan leaned back on his shoulders, and the water in the sink was in front of her, but she continued to wash the dishes, only to follow Tianlong. The lips are entangled in the play, breathing in his little overbearing kisses. Since she can't resist the temptation of the little bad guys, she can't wait to let her sweet and sleek little tongue let her eat it.

”Hey, do you know? When I saw you coming in the kitchen, I was imagining that you were naked, wearing stockings on your legs, and this apron, I don't know how sexy.”

Tianlong gasped and whispered in the ear of Song Xijuan, and pulled a small plastic apron around her.

In her mind, she appeared naked and surrounded only the small apron. She couldn’t help but blush. She thought that the little bad guy just saw her entering the kitchen to help her wash the dishes. What he thought was actually this kind of color. thing.

”The water is almost full, hehe.”

Tianlong reminded her that his hand plucked up her dress and hem, and her white and plump thighs were completely exposed.

Tianlong fixed her skirt on the waist with one hand, and the **** of the other hand rubbed back and forth on the stockings that she pulled.

”Hey, the stockings you wear today are sexy, thin, fleshy.”

He said as he inserted his fingers into the garter and stroked her smooth thighs.

Song Xiujuan bent his left leg, which he caressed, and then rolled up to the middle of his forked legs. He used his calf to squat back and forth on the inside of his thigh. The high heels on his feet swayed on the toes. It fell to the floor and made a crisp sound.

Tianlong’s body was very tight with her, so she could feel his excitement at once, and a hard thing slipped on her back and rubbed.

”Little bad guys, you will bully when you have enough to eat...”

Song Xijuan gasped in a hurry, and one hand stroked his cheek back.

”I haven't eaten yet, and I want to eat you now.”

Tianlong laughed and took off her little apron for her, then turned her around and pulled her into his arms face to face. The high heels of her left foot just fell to the ground, and Song Xijuan could only turn left. The leg was raised on his waist, and he moved her to the side, letting her body lean back against the stove on the cupboard.

She knows that today can't run anyway, and since she opened the door to him for the first time that night, it is inescapable to fall again.

婶婶Song Xiujuan stretched out his arms around the neck of his nephew. The lips had already taken the initiative to kiss his lips. This handsome face is so charming at the moment. She put his lips tightly, and the tip of his tongue is immediately unbearable. He opened his two hot lips and found his wet tongue entangled, and they greedily sucked each other.

Tianlong’s hands were not idle at all, his right hand stroked her thighs around his waist, swam back and forth on the smooth stockings, and the left hand came in from the low neckline of her dress, gently pinching her across the bra. right side.

婶婶Song Xijuan’s sensation erected under the caress of his furry, because of the gradual warming, her **** are like just having a baby, there is a feeling of rising, like rushing out of the bra. Breathable, her hands behind his neck inserted into his hair and made his hair messy.

They were suffocating in the long wet kiss, and they reluctantly separated. When the two lips just released them, they gasped with a big mouth and gasped. Just after the gas came, Tianlong quickly wrapped her lips. And, kissed hard a few times.

“Hey, it’s so sweet!”

He put his face close to Song Xijuan, and the heavy nose hit her face.

”Auntie is old, can't stand this kind of high-intensity kiss.”

She smiled shyly.

Tianlong’s body leaned closer to her, and the tent that was bulging in front of the shorts was against her. “Don’t,”

婶婶 Song Xijuan’s limbs are weak in my arms, shyly hiding his face and gently saying: “Dragon, for a long time, your mother will be suspicious, and later...some is time.”

Lin Tianlong smiled happily, knowing that Song Xijuan had once again fallen into his palm and smirked: ”Hey, the mother will take Qing to the hospital for examination. We both have chicken soup at home.”

When Tianlongmu sent his mother Lin Huiyin to drive with Qin Keqing to leave, the home was quiet. He hurried to the bedroom of the guest room and saw Song Xijuan looking at the window.

”Hey!”

His kiss was as dense as a storm, and she retreated backwards with his half-and-half push, and the calf hit the edge of the bed, and the body fell out of control and fell to his bed. Tianlong took advantage of her strap dress to unravel, and the rich and full of it quickly popped out.

”Ah! Denon, don't!”