Chapter 307: Picking flowers?

"Yu, what are you doing here, the mother has nothing to do, rest for two days. /www.qΒ5,com" Dongfang sees, hurriedly said, she stretched out some cold hand-cranked dragon One big hand.
"The child is not filial, the tired mother is injured." Long Yi regrets, his heart has long regarded the Oriental 婉 as a mother, I feel embarrassed.
"Stupid children, this does not blame you, as long as you and your father are fine, even if the mother died, there is no regret." Dongfang squats up, jade hands, the dragon's head into the arms, just like a child Gently caress.
The oriental cockroach has a good smell on the body, it is very warm and soft, so the dragon feels very full, this is the taste of the mother. The dragon is a seven-foot man, and at this moment, he is lying in the arms of the East, like a child, and enjoys the warmth of his heart. This is a feeling of happiness that he felt from the last life. Happiness makes him feel sore. He finally understood what he sang in a song from a previous life: only the mother is good in the world, and the child with a mother is like a treasure... The child without a mother is like a grass.
Long Yi’s heart swears that no one will ever let anyone hurt his mother, even though it’s just the stolen mother’s love.
For a long time, Long Yi wanted to get up from the arms of the Oriental ,, but was held by the Oriental ,, she was a little sad: "Yu, let the mother kiss again, the mother has not held you so long, a blink of an eye Time, you are so big from a babble, the mother is really old."
Long Yizhen did not move, and his history of Ximenyu grew up from small to large. He has always grown up under the love of the East, although he opposed this love. However, I am still eager to feel that I am loved by people. It must be very happy. Ximenyu is really a blessing in the blessing.
"Tomorrow, you will be married to the Princess of Nalan Empire, and you will leave soon. I don't know when the mother can see you." Dongfang sighed and sighed the head of Long Yi, it can be said that the husband and son are All of her, when the son was born, the son occupied a large proportion in her heart, to a certain extent exceeded the Ximen fire.
"Mother is not worried, the baby will come back as soon as possible." Long Yi comforted.
"Stupid children, don't worry too much about the mother, the bird's wings are hard, always go out to fly, my Yuer is a great figure. How can the mother kiss you?" Dongfang is not proud, she Also, Xijing’s own child, Jackie Chan, has attracted the attention of the world. Now Ximen Yu has already had such conditions.
The dragon is moved by the heart, the mother loves the depths of the sea, and is always the most selfless love in the world.
The Oriental 婉 gently pushed the dragon away and held his face in both hands and looked again. With satisfaction and gratification, she believes that her son will one day stand on the top of the world and look down on all beings. I don't know why, she just has this feeling.
"Not too early, go to rest, tomorrow's things can not be involved, the Ministry of Rites will do a good job for you." Dongfang said.
The dragon nodded a little, remembering that the oriental cockroaches were hurt by the brutal chill of the Qing dynasty. If the chills remain in the body, it will not only recover but also have sequelae.
"Mother, baby, can you try to drive out the cold in your body." Long Yi said. He grabbed some cold hands from the East, and swiftly walked along her meridians. It was found that there was a lot of cold around her kidneys. If the days were long, it would cause kidney failure. This is not a joke.
The hand of the dragon one hand grasped the hand of the oriental scorpion to increase the perseverance of the infuriating air, and pressed the cold air out of her kidney. At this time, no matter whether the proud or the magic is on the verge of breakthrough, the strength has risen by a big step, and this coldness is forced out of no big effort.
In a short time, the dragon will withdraw from the work, and it will be taken out by the big hand of the oriental waist. The top is covered with a layer of frost. The magic elements of the fire are mobilized, and the frost turns into steam.
"It's okay, mother, you have a good rest." Long smiled and laid down the oriental squat, and quilt the quilt out of the door.
Upon exiting the door, the dragon saw the West Gate fire standing upright in the courtyard. The white hair of the eyes was particularly glaring under the illumination of the moonlight.
When I saw the dragon coming out, Ximen’s anger snorted and ignored him. Obviously, he still cares about Li Qing’s affairs.
"Father, it’s not early, go to rest." Long Yi said that he would pass through Ximen’s anger. He knew the character of Ximen’s anger, even if he had forgiven him in his heart, he would die because of the majesty of his elders. .
Long Yi guessed it right. When he passed, Ximeng turned his head and looked at his back. His eyes flashed with a little helplessness and many kindness.
When he returned to his yard, Long Yi suddenly settled his footsteps and bowed his head and said: "How can the smoke hoof hoof know something happened in Ximen? Is it her instigation? Or she has something to do with the behind-the-scenes commander. An unusual relationship."
Long Yi’s mind flashed Liu’s figure, then flashed through the mysterious black man who was in contact with Liu’s. What kind of relationship did they have with the smoke? What kind of organization does it belong to?
Thinking of this, the dragon turned and flew in the direction and flew toward the Liren Square.
At this time, the smoke-filled boudoir was already dark, and there was no sound at all. I wanted to come to sleep. The dragon hesitated for a moment, floated down, and gently pushed, the door containing the smoke slammed open, and the dragon could see the object at night. He saw that the bed on the big bed had been put down, and the bed was inside. quietly.
As soon as he walked up, he slowly reached for the bed and slowly picked it up. Suddenly the smell of the wind blew, and a slippery body entangled like a snake, and the dragon fell on a soft bed.
"The young master of Ximen is coming to pick flowers?" The powdery lips of the smoke blew a burning aroma in the ear of the dragon, and the towering chest rubbed against the back of Longyi.
The ear is not only a sensitive place for women, but also for men. The dragon has reacted involuntarily.
Long Yi backhand grabbed the powdered arm of the cigarette, and the body turned, and the reflexive body pressed the smoke under the body. The hard little brother was unscrupulously placed on her lower abdomen, and the aggression was undoubtedly revealed.
I don't know if it is an illusion. The smoke seems to shrink, but soon she wraps up and the lower abdomen goes forward. The little brother of Longyi slips into the legs of her trousers, her legs. One tight and one loose, sometimes grinding and swaying, it feels really wonderful, and it gives the dragon a very exciting feeling.
"Sluts." Long Yi evil fires up, one hand across the coat to catch the smoke and tender and full of , one hand holding her fat buttocks to the little brother.
"You...you dare to ask me, don't regret it afterwards." The smoked gasp gasped and felt the hot stick squeeze into the gap of his lower body. She suspected that the dragon would move. You can straighten the dragon through the pants.
"Why don't you dare to ask, you are not a virgin woman, I am not a gentleman, a man and a woman love you, I want to, I have any regrets." The dragon is holding a cigarette full of elasticity. Said the chest.
"I am not a virgin woman, but it is also an innocent body. If you are not afraid of trouble, come." The smoke said that he began to tear the clothes of the dragon.
Long Yi heard the words, she is innocent? is it possible? I haven't seen any Huanghua big niece will be so coquettish, no, except for the Mia Queen's lotus heart, but the Mia Queen is a charming high-level fox, it is not surprising that she can be so coquettish, but if it is smoke, then there are some Not very credible.
However, if she is still a woman, it will inevitably have pressure on her body. Long can't deny that he still has a female plot, and he has a strong possessiveness. If it is not a woman, then it is counted. However, if it is, Long Yi will be like leaving her around. The woman he touched can't stand being touched by others. It is inevitable that he will shrink his hands. Moreover, the smoke is still a mysterious woman. His hostile camp.
Thinking of this, Long Yi caught the hand with smoke, although he did not believe that she was still innocent, but it is true that there is no need to be unclear with her.
"I know you don't dare, no daring." The smoke removed the body and waved the magic light inside the house, and the soft light illuminates.
In the eyes of the dragon, the flash of light flashed through a fascinating color. I only saw smoked translucent lingerie, a hair like a cloud, a pair of tall and straight, pink beads in the thin fabric, the most lethal nosebleed It is her underwear, not only transparent, but also the fabric in front is net-like, and a few black hairs are drilled out from it, which is a challenge to the dragon's self-control.
With a fork in the waist, he turned around in front of Long Yi and giggled: "No timid, my body is good."
"Not bad." Long Yi faint back and regained his gaze.
The smoke smiled, sat back on the bed, and covered the body with a quilt. He said: "Since the young master of Ximen is not coming to pick flowers, why?"
"Why should the boss be stupid? How do you know that something happened to me?" Long Yi looked at the smoke and wanted to see some clues from her eyes.
But if the smoke is not a rookie who first debuted, she turned a blind eye to Long Yi’s eyes. She was surprised:
Is there really something wrong with the government? I just talked about it last night. You also know that the lonely men and women are together. It was very inconvenient, and the smoke had to be arbitrarily edited. I didn’t expect it to be a slogan. It was a coincidence."
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