Chapter 918: Shen Huiyi is stunned (1/2)
Lin Tianlong seems to be mad by He Xiuna's expression. After squatting for a while, she glared at her and used her strength. He Xiunah couldn't help but move her hand with one hand and couldn't help moving her palm.
Her elasticity is very good, quite tight, and the huge resistance makes the promotion of the big boy very difficult.
However, it can be seen that Lin Tianlong’s experience with He Xiuna is very rich, and the experienced appearance makes Shen Huiyi’s heart hurt.
The big boy slowly pulled out a little and then quickly and quickly slid back and forth over a small distance, so that he would move forward a little later. Whenever he expands forward like this, He Xiuna will give out, ”Hey!” and forcefully support his impulse.
This kind of impact speed is getting faster and faster, and He Xiuna finally can't hold it up. She can only lie on the ground in the upper body and bear the inward movement of the big boy.
”Mom, what happened to you?... What sound? Is the mother sick?...” The little **** the other side of the phone also heard the change of He Xiuna's voice.
He Xiuna hardly grabbed her mouth so that she did not make a sound. The big boy was working hard behind her. Her black hair flew in the water and splashed out in every impact.
The two are facing Shen Huiyi, because the big boy is behind, so she can't see where two people are.
Because of the regular exercise, the big boy has muscles on the dark, and then tightens the muscles with force, which drives the woman who is white in front of him.
He Xiuna's plumpness is wider than that of the big boy. Under the attack of the big boy, Shen Huiyi can see He Xiu Na's part beyond the big boy's circumference. Her sheep's white jade-like hips swayed in the hit, and her black hair scattered in every impact.
In the impact of the big boy, the back and forth fan He Xiu Na's big. Every time when I was a big boy, there would be water stains coming out, hanging under the big boy and swaying back and forth with the fanning.
He Xiu Na has always resisted her voice, and her still beautiful and pure face seems to be very depressed.
In the end, when she couldn't hold back, she pressed the mouth of the phone and made a ”ah-” voice with some crying tones, like an angel who was eventually invaded by the devil.
He Xiu Na’s hand was a little trembling. Although she held the phone into the mouth with her hand, she was still afraid of being heard by her daughter, so she resisted desperately but could not control it.
Shen Huiyi's delicate body was soft and soft, and He Xia Na heard the repressed sound from the depths of the soul and cried to some kind.
The big boy was sweating on the floor, and he was still working hard. After all, the front has just tossed, and now some power is not enough, he is finally tired and sighed in He Xiuna.
He Xiuna gasped a few breaths as the big boy squatted on the floor, then she jerked up her upper body. Her posture suddenly became a squat on the ground, and the action was folded to the big boy. The big boy suffered from pain and was forced to sit under her under her movements.
He Xiuna slammed back and gasped and grabbed the boy's arm with one hand. Her forehead was sweaty, and the towering chest was ups and downs in her wheezing.
”Mom, what's wrong with you? Why don't you say that?” The little girl asked eagerly on the phone.
He Xiu Na grabbed the big boy's arm and gasped, her beautiful face returned to her warm expression of a mother and daughter with the fastest speed. If she only looks at her face, she is pure and dignified to an angel, if she does not look at the part below her neck.
”Mom, nothing! Chuchu... Grandpa, okay...” The woman’s voice was smiling.
He Xiu Na’s face and her body seem to belong to two different worlds, laughing like a girl in the sun next door, and the part below the face – the strong big boy is holding her behind her, and her Together, He Xiu Na Feng's body looked at a snow-white mountain against the big boy's contrast.
He Xiu Na paused and said, ”Chu Chu, my mother will call you, I am now...” When she said this, the big boy slowly twisted behind her, and the twist quickly accelerated into a short distance. . The range of activities he can do is small, although not very powerful but fast, like a fast-starting engine.
”I don't, mother doesn't like it anymore?...” The little girl cried. He Xiu Na kept looking back at the big boy's arm. This action is easy to think that is to stop his behavior. But Shen Huiyi almost knows that she has nothing to do.
The reality is indeed the same, He Xiuna did nothing. Just looking at the big boy who is being confused, ”Chu Chu... Mom... How, how can it... No... Like... Chu Chu?”
Lin Tianlong is against the meaning of He Xiuna, but she is not angry. The big boy knows when it can be hard, not to make her angry. Under the gaze of her, the big boy actually lifted her up and forced herself to have more room for activities.
He Xiuna still has no objections, just gasping and watching him as himself.
The big boy worked harder, and He Xiu Na's **** chest swayed with the force of the blow. She didn't dare to make a sound afraid to let her daughter in the phone hear it, so she bit her own silvery teeth and couldn't keep her voice, but her eyes kept staring at the big boy who forced her to do so. Some kind of light in her eyes was becoming More and more hot.
The big boy still carried her with his hand and kept doing it underneath. He Xiuna stared at the big boy who couldn't help but sway, her breathing was getting thicker and thicker, her face was getting redder and she seemed to have something pouring pigment into her body below.
”Mom, then you will come back to see me this week...” The little girl begged.
He Xiuna took a deep breath but did not answer her daughter. Instead, he slammed back and pressed his mobile phone, which his daughter was talking on, on his own white. Press hard to hold it in. The soft meat on the chest blocked the sound hole of the phone. She kneels on her chest and looks to a Christian who is praying to God.
Her beautiful face and sweat on her white body made her seem to shine with some kind of God's pity.
The voice of her daughter’s grievance came from her cell phone. “Mom, I haven’t seen you in three weeks...”