Chapter 798： Meng Jialiangs successful marriage (1/2)

In less than a few minutes, Meng Xiaomin’s Tankou began to suppress and began to scream, and then it was the scream of the face, “Hmm... um... um...”

The two arms are not idle, and they slip on the chest muscles that he is not bad. Hey, this girl will also play. Don't think that you always bully her.

When her palms swung down, she suddenly came into contact with a long fiery heat. This is... ah...

She shook it and immediately lost it.

”Xiao Minjie, are you playing with fire? You are small.” Listening to Lin Tianlong’s low voice, Meng Xiaomin suddenly understood that he was going to be a bad thing. He seemed to be really ”fired” by her. She hugged his back and hugged him, but it didn't let him turn, but it seemed to stimulate his feelings. Her plump upper circumference was completely squeezed on his back.

The gap in strength, in the few seconds she struggled, showed that Meng Xiaomin was easily pulled in front of Lin Tianlong, shamefully sitting on his legs, his fiery swaying under her delicateness. It's like a giant python looking for a hole, and her hair can't be concealed now.

Lin Tianlong's height made her legs almost impossible to reach the ground. Meng Xiaomin struggled to balance the two feet, so that the two toes could barely point on the ground, arms around his neck, think about it. I knew that it was a very embarrassing posture. She always felt that only the joy of the field would be such a wave.

Tianlong’s cheeks twitched back and forth between her slippery peaks, two odious strange hands, one rubbing the delicate inner skin of her thighs, one wandering between her flower trails and the sprouting little buds, this bastard, let Her body is hot, and the white skin has been dyed blush.

Meng Xiaomin turned his head and used his lips to hold a strand of hair, desperately resisting the thrill of the bursts. This is her little boudoir. The last love has already made the next door of the soft scorpion and the downstairs. Mom Cao Baifeng smiled at her and smiled.

If I don't know the shame as soon as I get older, let her Meng Xiaomin have a face and live.

This time, she allowed the tide to hit, and she bit the hair, and she would not let her voice again, but she still screamed from the teeth.

”Xiao Minjie, what's the matter? Look at the redness of your face,” Lin Tianlong smirked. ”If you bite, your beautiful hair will break.”

”I want you to manage! Um... ah... don't...” When the little bad guy actually yelled at her, she squeezed her flower nucleus, and her own voice became the straw that overwhelmed Meng Xiaomin's last line of defense. The already hot flower path began to squat, the slender jade legs began to be uncontrolled twitching, and the toes pressed **** the ground to share the impact she suffered.

The large amount of honey juice flows out from the deep spring, and flows down the wall of the flower that is constantly twitching, and will surely be discovered by the little bad guy.

Sure enough, he had completely controlled her body, picked up a nectar on the petals of Meng Xiaomin, kneaded it in the palm of his hand, then opened five fingers, shaking the crystal glue sticking between the fingers, the demonstration-like extension To her.

”Xiao Minjie, what do you say about these unclean things?” Lin Tianlong asked, knowing that his eyes were full of teasing and triumph.

”Ah...oh... I... I don't know! You are this embryo!”

”Then I only know when I taste it.” After all, Tianlong put a finger sticking her only into his mouth and slowly groaned as if he was sipping a syrup.

A heat flow rushed from the visual to Meng Xiaomin's brain, and then reflected to the bottom. The shyness and excitement were intertwined in her mind. The afterglow of the fundus saw that she had already fallen like a silk thread. On the dragon, the scene is exceptionally embarrassing.

”Well... damn... oh... you put me down... um.” Meng Xiaomin asked with his last reason, but with her own squeaky voice, even she did not feel like the struggle of self-esteem. The lover's invitation.

”Well, Xiaomin sister, willing to serve you.” Lin Tianlong answered happily.

”What is going on?” Meng Xiaomin’s heart was not as good as last night’s tricks. He listened to his refreshing answer and suddenly burst into a sigh of relief.