Chapter 1187: How to do? I love you so much.

He looked, the spirit is very good, the corners of his mouth, the eyes, with a smile of satisfaction.
Mobson slyly slaps his lips: "How can you be tired when you are full?"
"What creature." Huang Ling is speechless.
Unfair, it is him who is moving, she is enjoying her, why is she so tired, but he is more and more brave?
Is he... a beast?
"Love your anger." Mobson took a bite in her red, swollen lip, and her voice was low. "Hungry?"
"Hungry..." was tossed by him like this, not to be hungry.
"Give you a noodle?" Mobson raised his eyebrows.
"Good." Huang Ling nodded.
"I am going to cook noodles, you take a break." Mobson let go of her and got up.
"Good." Huang Ling nodded again.
Mobson got out of the bedroom, Huang Ling seemed to be free, and the whole big figure was lying on the bed.
Open your limbs and sleep like this, comfortable!
She looked at the luxurious crystal lamp on the ceiling, the picture of the brain, like playing a movie.
Mobson's figure, naked figure, satisfied face, evil smile...
And the expression that was riding on her kept on her mind.
He is great!
On Huang Ling’s face, there was a shyness.
Every time I think that he will take her to climb the high dynasty, the heart will be stunned and the heartbeat will miss half a beat.
She can withstand his mighty, and when he takes the initiative, he is still very satisfied.
In the bed, Mobson really kisses her body like a beast, and she doesn't even let it go -
Huang Ling's fingers moved gently there.
The feeling he had when she kissed her was the most wonderful.
She actually -
Like and greedy this feeling.
Feel the feeling now, here... there is a feeling.
Suddenly think about...
"Oh, oh!" Huang Ling said with both hands: "Evil is evil, I am an evil woman."
That tired, still thinking about the thing.
"Oh..." She turned over and hugged Mobson's pillow, on the pillow, with his taste, and it smelled great.
She sucked hard, like a du addiction, and finally she could take a bite. The satisfaction is very boring!
"Momo, your taste makes me addicted." Huang Ling holds her pillow tightly. "What should I do? I love you."
"It’s really a lover’s eyes, Xi Mo, Momo, how do you look better and better? Even your brother is so handsome, hahaha..."
Huang Ling talked to herself, and sometimes buried her face in the pillow and made a happy laugh.
"Evil is evil, evil women will behave in bed, so that men can be fascinated, hahaha..."
Mobson, who only wore a bath towel, came in and saw her burying her face in the pillow. It was also a smile, and the deep smile contained a soft smile.
He stepped forward and pulled her up.
Huang Ling did not wear clothes, naked, and was pulled up by him. The beauty of her before Hungarians was revealed in front of Mobson.
Hungarian, who does not wear the inner refuge, is still so strong, round and top-notch, and the pink is coveted.
Mobson's throat was tight, and there was an urge to lean over to cover the flower bud.
Huang Ling looked up and her eyes just saw his throat moving.
Huang Ling climbed up and stood up. Mobosen hugged her arms around her waist. Her mouth came up and bite at his throat.
Not heavy, but with a hint of pain.
This pain, instantly ignited Mobson's jade fire, let his body blood boil, back.
Huang Ling felt that he had a shudder and smiled and asked: "Do you like me?"