Chapter 126: There is no cheaper to occupy the king 8 eggs

The body fragrance of Shangguan Qiaoyun does not have the body fragrance of Yuan Yi, and it is like the empty valley orchid. It slowly pulls out from her. The fragrance is elegant, and the elegant musk is filled with the nose of Zhang Xiaoqiang. With a quiet heart in mind, a little tension before the war also dissipated with this faint fragrance, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s exhalation with warm spray on Shangguan Qiaoyun’s ear, feeling the heat flow in the ear, Shangguan Qiaoyun blush A shy red slowly oozes out from under the skin, her moist like a black gem's pupil began to glow, and her eyes looked quietly at Zhang Xiaoqiang, leaning against her shoulder.
She doesn't know if her choice is right, she gives up her natural capital as a woman, like a warrior picking up a weapon to face those terrible monsters, she is scared, afraid of the unknown, she has some complaints about Zhang Xiaoqiang, don't he know Is a woman like a flower, is it necessary for the man to take good care of it? The flower is delicate and sensitive, and she will quietly wither as the environment changes and the climate changes. She needs someone to care for her, watering and fertilizing her, blocking her from the wind and rain, and covering her with the sun.
Looking at his face resting quietly on his shoulder, he felt the airflow of his breath licking the hair of his ear. In the warmth, there was a moist air flow squirting on the ear, itching and hemp. The ear has been passed to the apex of the heart, and the tip of the eagle is itching. The apex of the apex makes her sore. She no longer has the strength to support him. The body involuntarily leans back and his cheeks follow the shoulder. Sliding between her peaks, his breath also sprayed on the white skin between her collar.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is now very embarrassed, his face is not thick enough to a certain extent, it was good, he gently leaned on the shoulder of Shangguan Qiaoyun, he did not even dare to use too much force, most of his strength is still in his own Tolerate, he only wants to take a little bit of her cheap, which is also a common problem for most men, and it is cheaper than a bastard.
Her shoulders were tight, and Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled the fascination of her body. She was thinking about it. The body of Shangguan Qiaoyun suddenly became soft. Zhang Xiaoqiang was caught off guard and suddenly fell down on her chest. His whole face was buried between the majestic peaks, the nose and lips and the white scorpion like milk, delicate and delicate, if the slippery valley touched the distance, the faint fragrance of her body became rich, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare Exhale loudly, afraid that your breath will scare away this fragrance.
When he came back, his face and Shangguan Qiaoyun's warm and soft milk between the dead, he does not know how to be good now? He was thinking about pretending to wake up and get up from her. A pair of jade arms stretched out from behind his head and gently wrapped around his head, holding his head on his chest, a delicate hand gently stroking the hair of his hindbrain, with the slender hands behind his head. A kind of long-lost ease came to my heart, and my apex became timid, and Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to continue to sleep.
The cheeks licked her tender milk and meat, sniffing the graceful and warm fragrance of her body, listening to the rhythm of her heartbeat quietly, what dragon brother Chen Yi, what D2S2, what mutant animal zombies were forgotten by him After the brain, he only thinks that time is passing too fast. He really wants to stay at this moment forever. He doesn't want anything, does nothing, just lie down, listen to her heartbeat and feel her tenderness.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that she was no longer annoying. Although her posture is not right now, it is very embarrassing for him. But he doesn’t care now. He remembers that this feeling is very familiar and seems to be in the deepest part of memory. There is this feeling in the corner, as if I have returned to the hustle and bustle, and my mother gently embraces her arms, listening to her heartbeat and screaming at her dreams.
Shangguan Qiaoyun was shocked by Zhang Xiaoqiang’s own planting in her arms. She was somewhat overwhelmed. In her opinion, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a very old-fashioned man who was not easily accessible. He always showed a strong position in front of himself. Even if he stripped his clothes, standing in front of him could not change his strength. He is proud. He shows a arrogance in front of himself. Even if he is pleading with him, he can't let him put down the pride of his heart.
Now he fell in his arms, his heartbeat accelerated, as if a little rabbit was naughty in the heart, watching his closed eyes, watching him quietly kneeling on his chest like a child. Suddenly she felt a kind of tranquility, from the peace of mind, could not help, she extended her hands and put his head in his arms, like a kind mother when he was young, gently stroking his hair and let him sleep. It’s more comfortable, her mouth is slightly upturned, not a mockery of Zhang Xiaoqiang, but a smile she doesn’t understand. This smile is so sudden, she feels a satisfaction, she doesn’t know why it feels like this. This feeling makes her feel comfortable.
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body is getting heavier and heavier in Shangguan Qiaoyun’s arms. Shangguan Qiaoyun feels a little numb in his arms. She gently puts his head on his lap and looks at his sleeping face, unconsciously stretching. The hand gently stroked his face.
Zhang Xiaoqiang found that his cheek was removed from the slippery milk and meat on her chest. There was a faint regret in his heart~EbookFREE.me~ not to continue to take advantage of it, but to hear it again. The strange and familiar heartbeat, until his head was pillowed on her round, soft thigh, Zhang Xiaoqiang was on his lap, smelling the fragrance of her body, suddenly felt a sleepy mind, A slightly cold little hand gently stroking his cheek, the feeling of ease and return to his heart, his heart warm, hemp, in this exceptionally comfortable feeling he slept past.
Zhang Xiaoqiang lay quietly on the boat, the boat swayed gently, the gentle wind slid over the face and brought a ripple of ripples on the lake surface. The ripples were turned into layers of waves, and the boat gently slid on the lake surface. The fragrance floated from the lotus on the lake to his side, smelling the faint fragrance. He opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky. The sky was so bright, he had no such worry for a long time. Looking at the sky, he looked very greedy. It is possible that he hopes to put the sky in the small bag and hang it in his heart.
The warm sunshine appeared on the sky, and the golden sunshine sprinkled on him. The sun did not make him feel a bit hot, warm and just warm. He lay down on the boat and stretched out slightly. Full of comfort, he looked at the sky quietly, basking in the sun, smelling the flowers, feeling the shaking of the boat, it seems that there is no more comfortable in the world.
Suddenly a strong wind hit, the clear lake rolled up huge waves, the boat was overturned by the huge waves, and he tried hard to jump off the boat.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Shangguan Qiaoyun’s bright and clean chin. He felt that the Hummer had stopped, and he held up his hands and sat upright. During the sitting process, his hand was held in a soft and soft place. The eye corner is the thigh of Shangguan Qiaoyun. He doesn't have any embarrassment. He is still afraid of holding it, touch it?