Chapter 213: Almost choked

The night was dusk, the oil lamp was dim, Lin Wanrong's heart rose hot, thinking that the beautiful woman sleeping inside was a close friend of Qiaoqiao, and here was her boudoir. He smiled unconsciously. Some seductive black.
"What to try?" Qiao Qiao asked shyly, her body was weak and weak, and her brother's hands were gently twisted and rubbed, as if to melt her body.
Lin Wanrong pushed her little sister away, revealing the fiery obscene clothes inside, and said gently: "Try to do something interesting--"
"Brother don't—" Qiaoqiao screamed in a hurry, his breath snorting, and there was some trembling in her voice, and there was something of her own elusive taste: "Here is the sister's boudoir--"
It ’s not her boudoir. I have n’t done it yet, are we men? Lin Wanrong's heart was tickling like a cat. Damn, cheating is stimulation. With a slight push, he pushed up Qiaoqiao's obscene clothes, exposing a piece of crystal-clear white skin and two trembling powdery tender milk.
Qiao Qiao screamed softly, his face was burning, and his head was buried in the brother's arms, afraid to look at him. Although it was not the first time that I was bullied by a big brother, it was the first time that I was exposed to him naked like this, not to mention that in the embroidery room of my best friend, she was shocked and ashamed, and some unspeakable taste rose in her heart. Did not dare to look up.
In the bright and dark light, the delicate and delicate skin seemed to be whiter, two bright milk beads trembled slightly, and the rosy little mouth was gasping slightly, which seemed to be telling something, tempting.
The enthusiasm in his heart made Lin Wanrong's breathing more and more rapid, he swallowed hard, my little baby, really fascinated. He strengthened his hands and hugged Qiaoqiao across his knees, and under his shame, he wrapped his arms tightly around his neck, his eyes afraid to break open, and his delicate calf slightly bent. The knee was consciously or unconsciously in front of Lin Wanrong's crotch.
Teasing, this is definitely teasing, Lin Wanrong yelled in the heart, my little baby was teasing me. And it was in another beauties' room. , It feels terrible to be a beast. Would I like some more beasts? I ate her in Luo Ning's boudoir. The idea was too tempting.
Qiao Qiao's body was hot, her were bare, and her pale skin appeared a pale pink. She had experienced such a scene, and she trembled softly, "Big brother, you are the worst person. Later Sister Ning woke up and taught her how to make it? "
Lin Wanrong smiled softly, "Little baby, what do you think I want to do? I just hold a very pure idea and try something interesting with you."
How Qiaoqiao dare to take his word, in the purity of what he said, in the eyes of Qiaoqiao, that is not something an adulterress dares to do easily.
Lin Wanrong stroked her chest gently: "Little baby, do you remember the last time I made a portrait of a young lady, do you make a wish?"
Qiao Qiao shyly said, "How can you not remember, I think Brother also painted an image for Qiao Qiao."
Lin Wanrong smiled mysteriously: "Really, brother?" With joy, he couldn't help covering the spring light on his chest, and the milk trembled gently, causing Lin Wanrong to be dry again.
He resisted himself with great stamina: "Of course it is true. I want to draw a wonderful painting for my little one that is ancient and wonderful, so that we can never forget it. But tonight, you can do everything Listen to me. "
Qiaoqiao didn't know what eldest brother had any idea, but she didn't have any resistance in front of him. What the eldest brother said, she thought about what to do.
Lin Wanrong quickly took a piece of blank paper, and then took out the lead and smiled, "Little baby, I'm going to start now, you're seated, don't move."
"That's it?" Qiaoqiao was surprised, and now her were bare and bare. It was the moment when the woman was the most shameful. How could she enter the painting?
"That's right." Lin Wanrong kissed her cheek and said, "I'm going to draw a wonderful picture for my little baby, only the two of us can appreciate it."
If Dong Qiaoqiao was such a well-behaved man, how could he not understand what he meant, and his face suddenly felt sour and soft. It turned out that the elder brother was going to paint me like this. If I want to show my in Sister Ning's room, let him admire it, it really should be what he said is the time-honored, wonderful, and forever unforgettable. This painting can only be appreciated by the couple.
"Brother" Qiaoqiao was surprised and coquettishly rushed up, she couldn't raise the thought of resistance at all, she bit her red lips and said softly: "Then you move quickly, don't you wake up sister Ning, oh, Shame himself-- "
In ancient times, women's chastity was heavy, and Qiaoqiao didn't love him so much that she would never agree to his indiscriminate request.
Lin Wanrong's idea today is a bit gloomy, but seeing Qiaoqiao so tender, he felt grateful. With this painting, he and Qiaoqiao are really one.
Qiao Qiao's were bare, his face was shameless, and his heart was worried that Luo Ning would wake up. Between this shame and worry, his body gradually lost his strength, and a tinge of emotions appeared in his heart, and spring was gradually reflected on his cheeks.
Under the gratitude of Lin Wanrong, she was full of emotions, and after a short while, the beauty of a woman who likes to be ashamed and want to hide is printed on the paper. Luo Yi is half-solved, cluttered, and the bright milk beads on her chest are just like the fresh cherries. The whole picture is shameful, beautiful, and faint, but it also has a taste, which is really a good way to adjust the taste of the boudoir.
Dong Qiaoqiao is like sitting on a needle felt, which is difficult to conceal his thoughts. His eyes want to see, but he dare not look at it. His head is drooping, his face is pale pink, his bare pink chest is dyed with a slight pink, and his fingers are holding it. The crisp breasts, but the crevices and danfeng in the fingers were faintly exposed.
After finishing the last stroke of Lin Wanrong, he slammed the pen away, and Qiaoqiao just called "brother", but felt all overwhelmed and was already embraced by his brother in the warm embrace.
Lin Wanrong stroked slowly on her back, feeling the silky feeling brought about by her delicate chest rubbing against herself, lowered her head and kissed her on the crisp breast, and swallowed a mouthful of water: "Coincidentally, we will Let's make a hole here— "
Qiao Qiao was affected by his emotions. It was already a spring branch, and he felt the heat of his body. He had long forgotten where it was, and Sui Ning said a word, afraid to speak.
Lin Wanrong already had the spermworm on her head, and she touched her pretty hips with both hands. She was about to accomplish something good, but she heard an exclaim inside: "Brother Lin--"
This shout, like a thunder blast, rang suddenly in Lin Wanrong's ears. He was in a state of great interest. This sound almost made him disarm, because he heard that this was Luo Ning's voice. Is Luo Ning awake? I , I was so scared that I was almost impotence. Even if I was cheating, I couldn't stand you so scared.
Qiaoqiao jumped down from him all at once, his face flushed red, he hurriedly adjusted his clothes, gave him a slight glance, and said shyly, "Brother, you are dead, and sister Ning saw it, what can I do?"
It didn't matter that I was watched by Luo Ning. My coincidence was a loss when I saw Luo Ning. Damn, when do you have to figure out a way to see it for yourself. He thought without any consciousness. Looking back, he saw the door closed slightly, where was Luo Ning.
I heard Luo Ning's voice just now. What's going on? Lin Wanrong gave a strange look at Qiaoqiao. Xiao Nizi blushed and said, "Sister Ning is talking about dreams."
I , say a dream, also call my name? He scared Lao Tzu almost impotence? Lin Wanrong secretly felt ashamed. She wanted to hide her face and say that we should continue, but Qiaoqiao's eyes had shifted to the painting just finished on the table.
Is that woman with a pink face and a lush spring mood painted on her? Qiaoqiao shook his head, but his eyes narrowed. The eyes are shy and joyful, such a picture of boudoir will certainly become the sweetest memories of their husband and wife.
In the Luo Ning room, I drew a picture of Spring Girl for Qiao Qiao, catching Minger, and in the Qiao Qiao room, I painted another picture for Yu Shuang, and in the Yu Shuang room for Qing Xuan, I , the beast blood was boiling.
Lin Wanrong's heart rose darkly, and Qiaoqiao seemed to feel a little bit. She shyly folded up the picture and held it tightly in her hands. Into Lin Wanrong's arms, "Big brother, it ’s your coincidence that you want You can draw as many pictures as you want. "
If you can paint while you are in the cave-just thinking about it, Lin Wanrong feels that he has a tendency to nosebleeds. Dongfang, Dongfang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lao Tzu wants a Dongfang, he put Qiaoqiao into his arms, and shouted in his heart, he must solve this little girl before going to the capital. I ca n’t let my little baby stay alone, not even Let the second brother stay alone.
Qiaoqiao snuggled in his arms for a while and whispered softly, "Brother, let's go and see Sister Ning. She didn't know what dream she had but actually called your name."
"It must be a dream of Prince Charming." Lin Wanrong said positively.
Qiaoqiao covered her little mouth and gave a smirk, and frowned at him. The cheeks that had not yet faded from the spring were stained with a touch of bright red. Lin Wanrong looked green, took her little hand, and said in her ear: "Little baby, Which cave do you think we should be in? "
Qiaoqiao listened softly, and hurried into the room. Lin Wanrong only heard her coquettishly: "Big brother is dead—"
Lin Wanrong laughed and followed her into the room. Luo Ning was lying on the show bed, his eyes closed, his forehead stained with a little sweat, his cheeks pale with some pathological flushes, extremely weak.
Just one day without seeing her, how did this Nizi become like this, Lin Wanrong sighed, and felt a little pity in her heart, not even bothering about her sin that almost made him impotent.