Chapter 17
Young
Meng Xiaoan subconsciously retreated, feeling that this was the time he had retreated so quickly in his life.
Because the sword light of this knife is so sharp and so lost in the brilliant sunshine.
It was a sword light that was even brighter than the sun's rays.
A hissing sound.
Meng Xiaoan's clothes were cut hard by this knife.
It is ten centimeters long, but fortunately it did not hurt the skin, otherwise even the internal organs would be sprayed out.
But the clothes that cost 100 yuan were gone, which really made Meng Xiaoan sad.
The man was also surprised that this knife did not kill Meng Xiaoan to death.
After Meng Xiaoan avoided this knife, he immediately launched an attack. He knew that the longer he dragged, he might be killed, because the injuries on his body did not fully recover.
The man was very foresighted and knew that Meng Xiaoan might be defeated once he launched an attack, so he immediately launched several fierce attacks and left.
"Cao, I'll kill you next time I'm hitting you, I'll kill you." Meng Xiaoan cursed at the man. "My clothes are very expensive."
"Mom, Nangong Xiao is so awesome." Meng Xiaoan showed a strange smile and came to Zhuyeqing's place.
Zhu Yeqing asked Meng Xiaoan to come in.
Meng Xiaoan glanced at Zhu Yeqing and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Zhu Yeqing said: "You came here to see me."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and shrugged, "If I say yes, do you believe it?"
Zhu Yeqing said: "Although your character is not very good, I can still trust it."
Meng Xiaoan came to Zhu Yeqing with a slight conscience: "Really?"
Zhu Yeqing said: "No, can you leave now?"
Meng Xiaoan looked at Zhu Yeqing suspiciously and said, "No? You were going to drive me away just a few minutes later. Could it be that you are hiding a handsome guy here?"
Zhu Yeqing glanced at Meng Xiaoan with a sharp look and said, "Do you think it's possible?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "To be honest, I don't know. I think you need a man to accompany you at this time."
Zhu Yeqing said: "No, thank you."
Meng Xiaoan exhaled and said, "I think I'm not welcome. Well, then I'll leave first. If you have any questions, you can call me. My phone is always on for you."
Meng Xiaoan continued: "Zhu Yeqing, if you want to drink, you can come to me."
Zhu Yeqing wanted to drink, so she got drunk, but she felt that she should slowly savor her sadness.
Because this is a unique secret.
After Meng Xiaoan left, he arrived at Qian Meng's house.
He called Qian Meng, and Qian Meng got out quickly.
"What's wrong? You seem to be a little unhappy."
Meng Xiaoan hugged Qian Meng and whispered in a low voice: "I miss you."
Qian Meng smiled and said, "Really?" I don't know if what he said was true or false, but I was really happy to hear it.
Meng Xiaoan said to Qian Meng: "Do you think I miss you after looking for you late at night?"
Qian Meng shook her head: "Then I don't know, Xiao An, I think your character is not good for me."
Meng Xiaoan laughed: "Qian Meng, I'm sure you have something to hide from me, oh, by the way, it seems that someone's birthday is coming next month, so am I helping someone hold a huge birthday party??"
Qian Meng widened her eyes. How did Meng Xiaoan know her birthday? She looked at Meng Xiaoan with emotion and said, "Thank you, I just want to spend it with you, okay?"
She is not the kind of vain girl. She thought it was Xiao An who celebrated her birthday together, so she hoped that she could have a good birthday on her birthday in a place where she rarely had.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Yes, but then should you dress up so that I can do some good job of you?"
Qian Meng said: "What else can you do besides possibly messing with me?"
Meng Xiaoan smiled brightly and said, "Actually, you know, I can be with you when you are lonely. I am your boyfriend, right?"
Qian Meng said: "Okay, I believe you, let's go."
Meng Xiaoan walked in front of Qian Meng's hand on the street where the crowds were coming.
"Why not race us, right?" Qian Meng told Meng Xiao'an.
"Okay, but if you lose, you have to accept my cannon." Meng Xiaoan said.
Qian Meng glared at him and said, "No problem. I'm afraid you won't do it."
The final result must be Qian Meng's win, because when Meng Xiaoan was about to reach the terminal, Qian Meng said that if you don't win, I won't let you mess with me.
Well, Meng Xiaoan finally knew the true nature of a woman and immediately raised his hand to surrender.
Meng Xiaoan felt that he was still a very lustful woman.
Of course, it is for someone's situation.
Qian Meng was thin in clothes and sweated again when she was running just now. At this time, she was blown by the wind and couldn't help but have a cold war.
Meng Xiaoan felt sorry for her, took off her robe and threw it over, and said, "Qian Meng, it's much colder at night. Put on this dress and be careful to catch a cold."
"If you put the clothes on me, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Qian Meng took the clothes and turned to look at his naked upper body, her eyes shining brightly, like the stars in the sky.
A gust of cold wind blew.
Meng Xiaoan laughed loudly, patted her chest a few times, and said proudly: "Afraid of catching a cold? What a joke? I am a boy. As a boy, I can still sacrifice this... Ah... Sneeze, listen, the louder my sneeze will prove that my ability to resist cold... Ah... Sneeze..."
Seeing that he was sneezing and shaking, Qian Meng was still swaying the hero in her mouth, she burst out laughing and threw the robe back to him, saying, "Put it on quickly, you have goose bumps on your body, I'm afraid you're even more afraid of colder than me. It's not just a fun thing to catch a cold. Not only does it have headaches and fever, but it's weak all over, you can't rush to the road, and you can't hit the monsters here."
Meng Xiaoan wanted to argue a few more words, and suddenly saw a strange luster rippling in her eyes, charming, shyness and joy, watery, gathering the thoughts and feelings that all kinds of girls were ashamed to speak. Meng Xiaoan was surprised and happy. It was the first time she saw Qian Meng, a beauty, showing such a moving expression.
The soft moonlight flowed gently on the field like mist. Qian Meng's cheeks suddenly burned, her eyes were as tender as the tips of grass that had just emerged in early spring in the south of the Yangtze River. As she looked around, she was like a scattered of spring water floating gently under the golden sun. It was really indescribable and cute. Meng Xiao'an's mouth was pounding, and her whole body was as if she was shocked. A heart almost jumped out of her mouth, and she seemed to be soaked in a clear spring, with indescribable comfort.
"Xiao An, come on, pull me." Qian Meng's stunning face turned red, and her blurred eyes looked straight ahead, but an arm reached towards him.
This sentence penetrated his ears, as if it were listening to the fairy music, I was afraid that the Galing birds in the Western Paradise would not be so nice to hear. Meng Xiaoan was so happy that she was stunned for a moment, and rode her horse closer and gently held her palm. She felt a soft and boneless thing in her hand, like holding a piece of warm and smooth jade. The joy was filled with her heart, and she was moved, and she just wanted to shout out loud.
The palm suddenly tightened, Qian Meng's body had jumped from the side, the mount under her crotch sank slightly, the fragrance suffocated, and a soft body poured into his arms. Meng Xiaoan's blood was boiling, and her arms were opened, and she had already hugged her body straight, her palm touched a flat place, her skin was warm and tender, which was the beauty's lower abdomen.
Qian Meng's body trembled, shed slightly, and the bloated snow balls bounced up and down. The young woman's faint fragrance was so intoxicating that Meng Xiao'an's heart was beating like a drum. Although she could still clearly feel the ups and downs of her skin under her palms.
The two sat in the same saddle, and the beauty's tender and plump round buttocks were pressing between his legs. What's even more serious was that the friction fluctuated up and down as the horse moved forward, causing heat.
Meng Xiaoan's mind was drowsy, and his blood was churning all over his body, as if he was about to spew out fire, pressing against the beautiful woman's extremely elastic buttocks.
Qian Meng exclaimed "Ouch" and knew that it was the man who was causing trouble. Her handsome face immediately turned red. Her little hand held Meng Xiaoan's wrists and her body trembled slightly.
Her orchid-like fragrance lingers in his nose. Meng Xiaoan embraced Wen Xiangmeiyu, and her heart was confused. The blood and energy in her body poured into the lower body continuously, concentrating the heat and strength at a little... Qian Meng's eyes were blurred, and she looked up at the sky. The stars were densely covered with stars, and the bright Milky Way spread across the night sky. She suddenly asked: "I think we like each other so much in the future, right?"
Meng Xiaoan's jaw pressed against her head, gently, holding her arms tightly, and said with a smile: "Of course, because you are Qian Meng, there is only you in the world, but Meng Xiaoan has only one, so we must cherish each other well, right?"
Qian Meng stretched and shrank her head and shrank, and she hit her chin with her head, and said angrily: "Xiao An, how can you say such a stingy word?"
Meng Xiaoan's teeth collided and it felt so painful. With a "Ouch", he rolled up his tongue and said, "It hurts so much, something big is not good. I bit off half of my tongue. It's over, it's over."
Qian Meng smiled and said, "I deserve it, who told you to say that." Even though he said that, he was worried in his heart, so he turned his head and looked back.
Under the faint moonlight, Qian Meng's face was as beautiful as peaches and plums, her snow-white skin exuded a soft luster like honey, and her clear eyes were as dark as the night. Meng Xiaoan still cried in pain, her eyes narrowed, and she looked at the beauty's beauty without blinking.
"Open your mouth and let me see your tongue." The beauty raised her face, her red lips soft and full, trembling gently in the night wind. The two of them looked at each other and could hear their breath. Meng Xiaoan shook her heart, lowered her head, opened her mouth and held the two beautiful cherry lips.
Qian Meng let out a "moan", her starry eyes closed slightly, her jade face flew, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she shyly greeted the man's kiss.
Meng Xiaoan felt that the beauty's body suddenly became hard and immediately softened. She felt like she was holding a candy man in her arms, soft and sweet, and her heart was surging. She tried even harder ### Her sweet red lips.
Qian Meng's pretty face was flushed, and the water waves in her eyes were rippling, half open and half closed, her small nose wings swayed slightly, and her breath was as rapid as an orchid. The two of them were firmly pressed together like magnets, and it was difficult to separate them.
Meng Xiaoan's wet tongue teased her lips and teeth, guiding the two of them to kiss further. Qian Meng still held his tongue, which was hilariously sucking around, feeling a wave of dizziness like hypoxia in her mind, her whole body became soft, and a slight #### was emitted from her throat. Her jade teeth opened a line, allowing his long tongue to move straight into her.
Meng Xiaoan attacked the city and drove the village all the way, like a veteran who had been through a long battle formation, with a calm command and invincible command. Qian Meng's beautiful eyes were blurred, and her nose was humming. Her tender and fragrant tongue had become his beautiful meal on the plate under the temptation of the man several times.
In his mouth, he was holding the beautiful woman's jade liquid and his palms moved upwards, and he gently held two plump and straight snow balls. Qian Mengru was shocked by electric shock, her body trembled, her breathing became more rapid, and her chest was undulating. A pair of towering and plump snow balls seemed to be frightened rabbits, jumping around in the man's palm.
Qian Meng was soft and weak all over. She snuggled in his arms. Her cheeks were as red as fire. The plump and soft ### fell and moved, and various strange shapes changed under the man's palms. Meng Xiaoan held her lilac tongue, and her two palms could not cover her breasts. She rubbed her ten fingers one after another, savoring the shyness and throbbing of Xuewan.
He lowered his head to look at Qian Meng in his arms. Seeing her jade face flushed and her mouth slightly opened, she was obviously as passionate as fire, her eyes half open and half closed, she was drowsy and drunk, and was immersed in the pleasure of the rush just now. Meng Xiao'an felt infinite love in her heart.
Qian Meng suddenly exclaimed, woke up, pinched his thighs, his momentum was very strong, but his strength was light, and he said angrily: "You liar, your tongue is obvious..." Thinking of the hot scene of the two of them connecting their lips and teeth just now, and they were so embarrassed that they lowered their heads and kept silent.
Meng Xiaoan saw her neck hang down, and a layer of attractive halo oozing out of her snow-white skin, like two gorgeous sunsets, indescribable beauty and charming, and her heart beats, and a kiss gently fell on her neck.
Qian Meng's pink face turned redder, and even the skin behind her ears seemed to be covered with rouge. She thought about where to pinch him. Her lips became hot and she was already caught by his stinky mouth. She felt confused. She vomited secretly and she took the initiative to penetrate the man's mouth and let him suck it.
The two of them were rekindled, both of them were extremely excited, and their desires were high.
She was soon kissed by Xiao An, and her face turned red. When Xiao An's mouth left between her lips, Qian Meng hummed slightly dissatisfied, and her tender and smooth face followed her like a shadow, rubbing hard on Dongfang Xiao An's cheek.
"Xiao An...Xiao An..." Qian Meng murmured to herself, while kissing An's eyebrows and eyes with her fresh fruit-like lips. Soon, Xiao An's face was covered with her wet ###. Xiao An couldn't help but become fascinated. He grabbed Qian Meng's waist with one hand and pressed her elastic buttocks with the other.
"Um... um... um... Xiao An..." Qian Meng's charming body fell softly on Dongfang Xiao An, with a pretty face as hot as fire. The tight shirt button was loosened, and through the slightly open collar, Dongfang Xiao An clearly glimpsed the fair skin. The light blue bra seemed to be unable to wrap its bulging breasts, and Xue Wan was eager to try and it was about to split the clothes.
Looking at such a beautiful scene, blood surged onto Xiao An's head. Before his brain could blow the horn of attack, Xiao An's hand had captured Qian Meng's most important strategic high ground. Then he used this as a stronghold to march in all directions.
At the same time, Qian Meng's soft and boneless pink jade arms were wrapped around Xiao An's neck like a climbing vine, and became tighter and tighter.
Chapter completed!