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Work-related Chapter 227 Sleeping with three sighs

.The sword 2 sighed very confusingly. Just as Peng Wen lied to retaliate, even if he kept bamboo to caress, it was not as powerful as Peng Wen. After all, he could pinch walnuts with his hands and could not shout for help. If he really screamed, everyone in Shaolin Temple would know that Zhangwen had to look at his own "mant buns" and that was to let him see his "slow head". If this was not the case, Peng Wen would probably be strong. At that time, he would not be looking at "mant buns. It was so simple. It was very likely that he would still eat steamed buns, after all, he had never passed by.

Santan asked in a soft and shy voice in his heart, "You really want to see?" At this moment, the blush on Santan's face became more and more obvious, especially under the candlelight, a different kind of beauty appeared.

"There's a chance!" Peng Wen nodded repeatedly and said naively as if he was a child: "You have to see. I want to see what your steamed bun looks like."

Santan snorted and said in a low voice: "What else can steamed buns look like? Just slow down your head and slow down your head." Peng Wen smiled and kicked the quilt with his feet. Just after glaring, Santan instinctively protected his arms on his chest and looked at Peng Wen with a scared expression. Even his breathing could not help but accelerated a little, for fear that the child in front of him would do something shocking at one time.

At this moment, Santan was thinking in his heart that no matter what Zhangwen did, it was something that adults could not imagine. He was several times stronger than ordinary people in all aspects. Will it be different from ordinary people?

Just as Sansan was thinking, he heard Zhenwen laugh and say with a sinister smile: "San Sister, I will count three times. If you don't let me see your slow head, I will be strong.

"Then OK! Just look at it once!" After saying this, Sansang the blush on his face suddenly extended to his neck, and the shame on his face became more and more obvious.

Zhangwen nodded: "Okay! Just once."

Santan sat up reluctantly and sat up behind him. Santan took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, then put his hands behind his back and unbuttoned the buttons on the bra.

Seeing that Santan's bra loosened, Peng Wen's heartbeat also accelerated. His eyes, which emitted the lustful light like a beast, stared at Santan's chest tightly waiting for her to take off all the bras.

Santan did not take off his bra. After slowly opening his eyes, he looked at Zhangwen shyly and asked softly: "Do you really want to see it?"

Peng Wen shrugged and said with a faint smile: "If you don't let me see, I will use force."

Sans sighed in his heart, closed his eyes again, and then took off his bra that covered his breasts and raised his breasts. After taking them off, he saw a pair of straight Wei Man's peaks exposed in Peng Wen's eyes. The reward-winning head-shaped temples began to float and glutinous water paste.

Because: sighed with her eyes closed, she did not see the lustful light on Zhangwen's face or in her eyes.

Peng Wen swallowed, his brain stretched his right hand to Santan's chest as if he had lost control. After thinking about the macroscopic, Peng Wen gently touched the cherry-like breast above Santan's breast kernel with his hand.

Feeling the itchy feeling coming from the sky, Santan suddenly opened his eyes and hugged his arms tightly. One, the man was huddled at the base of the wall, looking at Peng Wen with a worried and dissatisfied look. He said shyly: "What are you doing? You just said to see, why are you touching me?" When Santan said this, he could hardly hear it.

Peng Wen smiled and said, "I have never seen a slow head with red dots. I was a little curious just now, so I couldn't help but touch it." After a pause, Zhangwen Tian really asked, "Sister, your steamed bun is so big! It's already great if I can eat one in a day. By the way, what is the red spot on your bad head? Can I observe it up close?"

"No, he said in a trembling voice. He immediately pulled the quilt and covered himself.

Peng Wenhan smiled and thought shamelessly in his heart that he should cherish it if he could sleep with such a beautiful woman. If he saves it, he will not have the right to know it in the future. Even if he can watch it today, he should cherish it. He should use it as a material for the future use of the ashes.

The smile on Peng Wen's face suddenly dissipated. A sinister smile appeared. The smile on Peng Wen's face sighed three times and felt panic. Fear and helpless.

Santan leaned tightly against the wall and looked at Zhangwen in fear. His big watery eyes not only showed a look that made people look pitiful, but said in a pleading tone: "Wenwen, can you stop making trouble?"

Peng Wen shook his head, and his tone was firm: "No

Santan showed a grievance on his face and muttered, "You can't do this. I'm a woman. You can't force me to do things I don't want to do. If you do this, you are not a man."

"Hehe, I am not a man myself, I am still a boy." Peng Wen said shamelessly.

Hearing this, a hint of anger appeared on his face. He threatened fiercely: "If you dare to do this, I will never pay attention to you again."

Peng Wen shrugged and said shamelessly: "It doesn't matter! You are still my agent anyway."

"I" San sighed as if she was about to say something, but she never said the words that Xinfeng thought.

Peng Wen said lightly: "Do you want to say that you quit your job? If you don't do it, you'll be small; anyway, the fork you starved after you quit is not a crawler

Three sighs and humming softly. He was very dissatisfied. He finally got to this position. If he really quit his job and lost his job, he would lose face. Because he had to prove it to him so that he could make a person even if he didn't rely on his arms.

After thinking about it, Santan could only lift the quilt on his body reluctantly, and then said, "Look!" as if he was not afraid of boiling water, he closed his eyes.

Peng Wen was full of beasts, staring at Santan's chest with a pair of confused eyes. After watching for about a few seconds, Peng Wen once again stretched out his right hand and slowly approached Santan's breast buckle. Then he gently touched Santan's breasts with his fingers. The red one on Santan's breasts looked like a small cherry.

Feeling the numb feeling above, Santan's body involuntarily touched him. A low moan also made a sound from his mouth. The blush on his face also spread from his neck to all parts of his body.

This Jian Santan felt hot all over her body. This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything. Her inner thoughts were very simple to satisfy the child's curiosity about new things. As long as he satisfies his curiosity, I believe that similar things will definitely not happen in the future.

Santan didn't know that Peng Wen was not a child at all, and she didn't know that Peng Wen was a person who lived longer than her. Since this was the case, Santan would face a night of unbearable desire.

Seeing that Santan didn't say anything, Peng Wen became bold and stretched out his fingers to touch Santan gently, and his little brother, his lower body, had already raised his head of the Anti-Japanese War high.

"Um!"

Three sighs and closed their eyes tightly. The thin red lips were bitten together, and an indescribable pleasure came from the body. This pleasure felt like a third sigh of yearning for it.

Seeing Santan closing his eyes and closing his red lips, Peng Wen also had an impulse to breast 0, but the impulse was impulse. Peng Wen was very rational and did not say that the idea in his heart turned into reality. The reason was very simple. That was that Zhangwen was too young. If he was an adult, then Peng Wen would definitely satisfy his desire to fight at one time. Although it could not be transformed into reality, Zhang Wen continued to tease Santan. At this time, he no longer used one finger, but his entire right hand and his right hand gently wandered over Santan's breast. At the same time, his left hand was also placed on Santan's other breast, and above,

"Yeah!" Santan moaned, and a trembling sounded from his body.

Santan slowly opened his eyes, and the peach blossoms on his face proved that she was unbearable.

Seeing Santan like this, the shameless Peng Wen really wanted to possess her. He fought with her for 300 rounds. His thoughts were beautiful, but the ending was miserable, because Peng Wen did not have the courage to fight, but he had a provocative heart. Peng Wentian really looked at Santan and asked, "Sister Santan, why is your face red? Are you very hot?" He said and rubbed Santan's breast buckle

Down.

"Ah!" San sighed and said softly: "You have finished reading the bad head. It's time to go to bed now!"

Peng Wen shook his head: "I'm not sleepy. I've been sleeping all night after getting out of the sheep. Third sister, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the problem?" Sansang asked softly.

Peng Wen took back his hands and repeated the sentence he had said before: "I said your face is very red, are you very hot?"

Sanswept and nodded slightly.

"Since you are so hot, don't cover the quilt. Lift the quilt!" Zhangwen lifted the quilt wrapped around her without waiting for Santan to agree.

After lifting the quilt, Santan instinctively closed his legs tightly and covered the key parts with his hands. As for the pink on his face, the rosy on his face had been upgraded to a tempting bright red, and Santan's half-naked body now makes people look a strong impulse.

The room was filled with a trace of fragrant sweat flowing out of Santan's body. Dior Flower Sweetheart Perfume mixed with sweat flowing out of Santan's body formed a unique fragrance. This fragrance gradually lost Peng Wen's mind and made his heart fall into the fantasy of sexual sitting.

After the clip was cut, Peng Wen woke up in his fantasy. Looking at Sanshen, who were trembling all over, he slowly pushed forward and faced him. Peng Wen blew to Sanshen and said temptingly: "Sister Sanshen. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't I help you!"

At this moment, I didn't know that the jade pendant on Peng Wen's bra was attached to Santan's chest. A pink light that ordinary people could not see gradually penetrated Santan's skin and disappeared.

Santan lowered his head and said nothing, but because the burning sensation on his body was very strong, Santan, who was confused and infatuated, could not resist Peng Wen's temptation. After raising his head, Santan nodded slightly.

Peng Wen was overjoyed, but in order to wait for the third to sigh and blame himself afterwards, Peng Wen asked seriously: "Sister, are you saying true?"

Santan nodded seriously, holding back the shame and closing his eyes.

The jade pendant can not only make fish mutate”, but also has other functions. It is now being turned on 0 (divide (to be continued)
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