MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 120 Joy

Chen Rong said this in her mouth, but her little face was redder, and her right hand was involuntarily pulled to the clothes, trying to make herself cooler.

But with her movements, the white half of the hills, almost revealing the majority, is a cherry red on the top, also looming under the candlelight.

Wang Hong just glanced at it and could no longer move his eyes. He held a few tightly, and his hands were exposed with blue veins. On the forehead, a drop of sweat was shining with colorful light, and slowly shed...

Chen Rong looked at the head and looked at the sweat in an instant. She suddenly found out that she wanted to go forward and wanted to stick out her tongue and smash the sweat.

In fact, when she thought about this, her lilac tongue was moving between the red lips, and her gaze, in the confusion, added a bit of lust.

At this moment, Wang Hong, who was holding his hands tightly and holding his head down, suddenly turned his voice warm. He lowered his voice and whispered in a seductive tone. "Arong."

"Yeah." Chen Rong's voice is still whispering in the sand. Listening to her voice, Wang Hong tightened the blue veins and violently beat a few times.

He spit out a sigh of gas and his face was red. For a long while, he closed his eyes and allowed the forehead to be silky, swaying between the corners of his eyebrows. "Arong, how did you follow this time? When did you meet?"

In chaos, he only felt the nose of his nose, his daughter's fragrance everywhere, and it took a lot of effort to get this sentence.

Chen Rong was stunned. She only felt that her mouth was getting more and more thirsty and her body was getting hotter. Her confused eyes looked at Wang Hong’s lips and she didn’t know what she was saying.

"It’s Chen Yuan, he lost the grain and asked me to ask for help. They always hurt me, and they made me have no retreat. So I went, I will not give back the grain to him. I also Tell him the line."

When she said it, the voice was a bit messy. She paused and stared at Wang Hong’s eyes and sullenly said, "Shulang, your lips look very good."

In a word spit out, Wang Hong, who was unable to move, suddenly trembled.

This time, his hands in the corners are all purple. He used all his strength, held the corners tightly, and gasped for a while before asking again, "What do you say?"

Chen Rong is still looking at him, her eyes have been blurred, and her hands are constantly pulling clothes. The whole person is messy, the jade belt is light, and the crystal skin has been exposed several times.

Wang Hong didn't dare to look at her. He stared at several moments in a blink of an eye. The voice was clear again and asked: "You found this for Chen Yuan's loss of food this time. What did he say? Why are you with him? ?"

He knew that Chen Rong at this time was a bit confused, so the voice of the question was clear and cold, not only repeated, but also very straightforward.

Chen Rong slammed his head. As she moved, half of the clothes slipped, and the shoulder lock on the left side was exposed like a jelly.

She looked at Wang Hong with a faint look, and then whispered back unconsciously: "He, he said that I am like him. He also said that he would marry me."

"He said he wants to marry you?"

Wang Hong’s voice suddenly became higher.

The confused Chen Rong was shocked by this high voice. She stared at her eyes and groaned back: "Yes, he said he would marry me."

Having said that, she murmured: "Seven Lang, I like you, I don't like him. But he said, he will marry me...so I will follow him."

She repeats like this, repeating, when Chen Rong repeats, Wang Hong is repeating, he is asking, "Would you like to follow?"

His voice was very high. He stared straight at Chen Rong. He couldn't listen to any words she said. He just kept asking her, "Would you like to follow?"

In the excitement, two people are talking to themselves, and Chen Rong seems to be awake.

I saw Chen Rong suddenly a meal, then she turned and rushed out the door.

Chen Rong’s action is very sudden and decisive. Clearly stunned her cheeks, and her eyes were like dripping water, and she kept licking her lips. It was obvious that her hands were still pulling clothes that made her more and more hot, but her external momentum was still rapid. decisive.

In a blink of an eye, she rushed out a few steps and stumbled to the bamboo door.

Just then, a pair of arms caught her thin waist.

When almost the elegant man came in, Chen Rong, who was rushing out, could not tremble. She trembled, the twins trembled, and the whole person slid down and unconsciously said, "No, no, no, I can't..."

She kept repeating. In the end, she was just repeating. In the mind, she had forgotten why she couldn’t, and she had forgotten what she was talking about.

The arms locked her tightly.

His chest, against her back, his fiery breath, sprayed between her neck locks with goose bumps.

Looking at her, Wang Hong’s low-pitched voice came gently. “Do you want to follow?”

The sound is particularly dull.

In his cuddle, Chen Rong became a soft group, and she was confused.

Just then, in front of her eyes, she saw two thin lips.

Looking at it, Chen Rong stopped talking to the unintelligible, and slowly reached out and slowly stroked it.

Her white, plump fingers were fixed on the lips, stroking the outline of her, and she smirked.

Just then, the one lip, containing her fingers, was gently rubbed at the fingertips.

Chen Rong’s smirk was stiff, she picked it up, and the rosy and bright lips were half-opened, revealing the lilac tongue that reached the upper lip.

Suddenly, the lip moved, and it covered heavily on her rich mouth, blocking her half-small mouth.

Instantly, the breath of a man is overwhelming, like a tidal wave.

It occupies Chen Rong's breathing, blocks her heartbeat, is filled with her heart, overflowing in her mind, the soul... almost suddenly, Chen Rong burst into tears, she choked, muttered: "Really like……"

After faintly spitting out these words, the arms tightened her tightly. At the same time, one thing squeezed her teeth and penetrated into the depths of her mouth, chasing her lilac tongue.

Chen Rongzhen made a sound.

She stretched out her arms and held the man's neck tightly in front of her eyes. She raised her small face and couldn't wait to send her little mouth, her hand, touching the open placket.

Unconsciously, she was hanging on him, and she greeted his kiss and screamed, "Shulang, Qilang, Qilang..."

One more sound, over and over again.

Wang Hong hugged her tightly.

He stared at her and pressed her into his arms. His left hand, following her jade-white neck, touched the white half of the hill, while he groaned, and he gasped and asked, "Arong."

"Skiro." In her snoring, her voice was filled with tears and her beauty.

Wang Hong put her hands together and picked up the cherry red on her left. Then, his head was low, and the cherry red was included. When Chen Rong looked up, his voice screamed, his confused voice came. Rong, tell me who I am and who I am."

As he asked, while his tongue twitched, Chen Rong cried when the tender red milk cherry trembled, and he screamed, "Siluo, you are Qilang, you are Qilang." When the word was written, a drop of tears pulled out her eyes.

Wang Hong extended another hand and wrapped her right breast. He slammed and said: "Remember, I am Qilang, I am not jealous."

At this time, Chen Rong, who was very happy under his caress, hugged him in a random way, kissed his horns, and remembered to return.

Just then, there was a sting in the nipple.

When Chen Rong had a painful voice, a low, gentle voice whispered in her ear. "Hey, who am I?"

Chen Rongyu had big eyes. She threw a wink at him and waved. "Jilang, you are stupid." After confusing these words, Chen Rong suddenly held his doubles tightly. hand.

Wang Hongyi, he slowly looked up and looked at Chen Rong.

She used the strength of breastfeeding, holding his hands tightly in her left hand, rubbing her head and looking at Wang Hong quietly.

At this time, Chen Rong, his eyes are rarely clear.

Wang Hongyi.

At this moment, Chen Rong giggled and laughed. She licked her lips with a lilac tongue. In Wang Hong’s deep gaze, she put her feet up, touched his face with his right hand and touched his eyes. .

"Shiro, your face is red, and your eyes are charming. It’s so beautiful."

Speaking of this, Chen Rong giggled cheerfully. Her right hand touched his jade belt, and he slammed it in a wide robe. His white chest and bare body were completely exposed in the air. Chen Rong bowed her head and she earned his left red fruit curiously.

He licked his head and muttered, "It’s the same as in a dream."

Wang Hongzheng is ready to move, and when she hears her, she raises her eyebrows.

At this time, Chen Rong suddenly bowed, she heavily contained the red fruit.

When he heard the top of his head, Wang Hong couldn’t help but scream. She lifted her eyes slightly, and glanced at him with a sigh of relief. He muttered: "Lang Jun is really delicious."

When I heard this, Wang Hong couldn't help but laugh again.

But he just laughed and couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Chen Rong suddenly squatted, looking up, curiously looking at his standing jade. You must know that there is no underwear at this time, let alone after the five stone scattered, the whole body is hot, Wang Hong except for the robe, there is nothing in it.

Chen Rong looked up and stared at the object.

Then she slanted at him, the eyes, the bright colors, really sullen, so sad to break into the body, swearing, "This is a man's thing? Qilang, you have a good life, this Things are ugly."

Comments here, Chen Rong also nodded vigorously.

Wang Hong made a low sigh from the throat. He held her elbow in his right hand and took her heavy. After the Chen Rong stood up, his hands stretched out and hugged her and turned to the bed. Go.

He had just stepped out of two steps. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from his arms.

The woman in her arms smiled so cheerfully, so she couldn’t suppress herself. It made his chest shake and his hands were more slippery.

Unconsciously, Chen Rong, who was giggling, slipped from his arms to the ground. Looking at the ground, the jade shoulders are half exposed, Chen Rong of the double hills shaking, Wang Hongyi raised his eyebrows, he reached out and pulled her again.

At this moment, Chen Rong suddenly rubbed his face with both hands, and her laughter turned into a cry.

Wang Hongyi.

His red, charming white jade face, heavy breathing slowed down, the red face of the handsome, the expression dignified.

Chen Rong, who was crying, fell to the ground and collapsed into a ball. He said:

"How can I make this kind of dream? Qilang, why do you want me to do this kind of dream... I know that I can't match it, I should have forgotten it, why do I still dream of you, hey, if you know, he can I?"

Just as the words blurted out, there was a pain in Chen Rong’s arm.

Then, her body was light, but she was thrown out.

"Beep".

Chen Rong rolled into the bed.

This fall is really heavy, Chen Rong has a painful voice, she reached out and rubbed the jade buttocks, because the pain is too strong, the face full of lusts, and even the redness on the face faded.

Just then, a very gentle, very gentle kiss was printed on her tears.

The familiar, clear and hoarse voice, very gentle, very gentle said in her ear: "Arong."

After Chen Rong made a mess, he only heard the voice gently licking her eardrum. "The name, from now on, can't be mentioned anymore."

The sound is gentle and cold.

Chen Rong unknowingly said, "Yes."

"be good!"

He sighed in her ear hole, his voice in the hoarse gentleness, revealing the meaning.

He leaned forward and the naked body slowly covered her.

He reached out and pulled her jade belt and looked at her eyes with a clear look.

Yes, Ming Run, then Wang Hong, his eyes are still bright and abnormal, still hot, but compared to just now, it is clear that it is clear, bright and moist... and even the breath on her face has become calm and elegant. .

The strength of Wu Shisan has passed.

He bowed his head and let the ink draped over her face.

His slender fingers are like a spring breeze, gently stroking her lips, her nails scorned, and his voice seduce in the sand, "Arong."

Chen Rongzhen’s eyes were blurred and he looked at him intoxicated. She is still awkward, the instinct feels wrong, but it is only a vague feeling.

When he heard Chen Rong answer, Wang Hong smiled. He gently printed a kiss on her lips. The four lips met, and he asked me in a gentle and endless manner: "Hey, can you move you?"

His right hand slowly moved down, where his fingers passed, and when he provoked a string of goose bumps, and Chen Rong couldn't suppress himself, he took five fingers and suddenly buckled her jade.

The nail squinted at the pink cherry fruit, he hoarse, seductive, gentle asked: "Can he touch you like this?"

Chen Rong’s eyes widened and he shook his head in a hurry and replied: "No, no."

Hearing, the grotesque big hand moved down, circled at her heart, and he blew gently into her ear hole. When Chen Rong’s face became more and more blushing, he asked again: Here?"

The slender fingers pressed on her lips. "Have he ever touched here?"

Chen Rong is still shaking his head indiscriminately. I don’t know why. His touch is obviously gentle and gentle, but she just thinks that she is in trouble. She just wants to cry. "No, no."

He lowered his head and lightly covered her white chin, gently groaning and vaguely asked, "Where did he touch you?"

Asked, without getting an answer, he held his body with one hand, looked up, staring at her with his eyes closed.

Chen Rongyan's small face, blushing pink, white and jade skin, also exudes a fascinating pink. She stared at him with a big gaze, and he was slightly bitten by his lips.

Looking at her like this, seems to be thinking?

Wang Hong smiled more and more gently, and he gently whispered: "Qing Qing, he touched you?"

In his gentle smile, Chen Rong nodded wrongly.

Instantly, the pair of clear and high-spirited scorpions became a line, a chilly, condensed gas, swaying in the bamboo house. "Oh? You let him touch you? Where did you touch it? Hey, let's listen." The sound is really gentle.

Chen Rongqi was so stunned, and for a long while, she murmured: "He licked me."

Wang Hong raised an eyebrow.

He slowly said: "Just squatting?"

Chen Rong looked at him and looked at him. Under his gaze, he nodded wrongly.

Slowly, Wang Hong smiled.

He was originally beautiful, his skin was like jade, and the whole person was shining. At this moment, his face is blushing, and the eyes that are plain and high are also a bit scattered, a little blurred, a little charming, and then smile like this... Wang Hong, such a moving.

Chen Rong looked at it and swallowed.

Wang Hong saw her eyes obsessed and ate a smile. He held her hand and let it stroking her lower body. At the moment when her hot fingertips touched, he snorted.

At this time, Chen Rong was still looking at him with ecstasy.

Wang Hong in the middle of the sigh, couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Yue me? Love me?"

Chen Rong looked at him silly, and when he heard his question, she nodded and replied slyly: "Lang Jun is beautiful."

Speaking of this, she giggled, and the little hand pulled out from his lower abdomen. She stared at his naked neck, pressed her lips against his lips, and smiled. "This dream is very real." She smiled cheerfully.

Wang Hong slowly pressed down, and he completely covered himself on her body. His right hand twitched, and with the smashing of the "Zizi--", in the blink of an eye, Chen Rong was bare and indifferent. .

Wang Hong held his body with one hand and looked down at her.

His gaze was like a fire, from her neck to her chest, to her waist, to her lower abdomen... to her legs.

For a moment, he smiled and muttered to himself: "Sure enough."

After all, his hand was inserted between her legs.

Chen Rong is holding him tight, and is squeezing himself to him, rubbing him hard, trying to alleviate the heat that rushed out of the stock. Suddenly felt the lower body, there is a foreign body.

She stayed and bowed her head.

It was a big hand, fiddling with her virgin land that had never been light.

Rao is confused, Chen Rong is also shy from the middle, she suddenly reached out to hold the big hand, looked up at him, murmured said: "No, Qilang, no." Her eyes shed a tear, talk The voice also whimpers.