Xue stared at his back, clenched her fists, and whispered: "So what? I just want to be good with Xiao Yezi! I'm going to piss you off, old man."
She looked at the direction of Beichen City. Although it was thousands of miles away, she believed that Ye Chen could feel her thoughts.
Ye Chen, who was holding Mengshu's hand and preparing to take action, suddenly sneezed very loudly, which made Mengshu very dissatisfied.
"Did you do it on purpose? Why did you sneeze at this juncture? Do you want to remind Song Saobao that we are here?" Meng Shu whispered, quickly took his hand and retreated to a corner.
Ye Chen said aggrievedly: "Where is this? I don't know who is thinking about me, that's why I sneeze."
"It must be the aunt you had an incestuous relationship with. Humph! Now that you have me, the relationship between you and your aunt needs to be indifferent. Otherwise, I will not let you off lightly!" Mengshu whispered, with a look on her face.
's serious look.
Ye Chen frowned and smiled bitterly: "Little ancestor, you can't talk nonsense. When did I take possession of you? Why do you listen to your words, as if the two of us are already lovers living together?"
Mengshu said: "Didn't you take possession of my little mouth? You forced your tongue into my little cherry mouth, which is the same as you stuffing your penis into my lower part.
Besides, we have already lived in a villa, what is that called living together?"
Ye Chen saw her arrogant words and ignored her, quietly waiting for the best time to rush into Song Mingming's house. He now had an extreme desire to break into Song Mingming's house, not because he wanted to pluck Song Mingming's little pussy.
It’s not because I want to hook Song Mingming. It’s because of the distribution map of the Immortal World in Song Mingming’s hands.”
Both of them calmed down and were ready to take action again.
Song Mingming was watching TV in the house at the moment. Ever since Wang Xiaohu told her at the gate that Meng Shu was coming to seek revenge from her, he was ready to torture Meng Shu severely.
But what disappointed her was that Meng Shu didn't show up in an energetic manner as before, as soon as she parked the car. So she returned home, took a quick shower, and waited for Meng Shu to come to find trouble as soon as possible.
However, as she waited and looked around, almost an hour passed, and she didn't even see Mengshu's shadow.
"This girl must not dare to come? Hehe!" She put on her nightgown, lay on the bed, and enjoyed the China Voice competition.
Next to her pillow, there was a washed fruit-shaped cucumber and an unopened self-care stick for women.
These two things were specially prepared by her for Mengshu. She had made up her mind that as long as Mengshu dared to come, she would lose her virginity.
"This cucumber is so small, and Mengshu is so sexy, it must be very deep down there, right?"
She stroked the fruit cucumber beside her pillow, thought carefully, and murmured to herself.
"Otherwise, let's just use this stick! Although it's fake, the workmanship and shape are almost the same as the real one." She picked up the self-wetting stick next to the cucumber, tore open the package, and held the stick inside.
in hand.
Looking at the masturbation stick in her hand, her face turned red with embarrassment. This was her first time playing with such an adult device.
"Sister Mei said it feels great to use it, and it's more stimulating than a man's real penis. I don't know if it's true or not? The instruction manual says it's made of silicone rubber. How can it be comfortable when it's so hard? Is it possible that a man's penis is congested with blood?
Can we achieve this hardness in the future?”
She muttered to herself, curiously lifting up her nightgown, holding the vagina in her hand across her panty, rubbing it a few times on that part of her body, and then imitating the men's penetration movements in the porn movies, thinking endlessly in her mind.
"It's time to start, my personal brother."
Mengshu touched Ye Chen lightly, bit his ear and whispered.
Ye Chen enjoyed the pleasure brought by her lips, tongue, teeth and breath, and whispered: "Are you sure that Song Saobao won't be discovered before we open the door? She is a strong practitioner, both in hearing and hearing.
, the sense of touch is different from ordinary people.”
Meng Shu said: "Xiao Shu on this level has already thought of it. With her powerful spiritual consciousness, if I go directly to her door, no matter how light my footsteps are, I will be discovered by her."
Ye Chen looked at her expectantly and asked, "Then you must have a way to avoid being discovered by her?"
"Hehe, if there is no other way, what should we do? You are a cultivator of immortality. If you walk from here to the door of her room, you will not be discovered by her." Mengshu whispered in a relaxed manner.
Ye Chen frowned and said, "You won't let me carry you, will you?"
Meng Shu smiled and said: "Congratulations, you got the answer right. Xiao Shu just wanted you to carry me over."
"Then what? With my cultivation, I can indeed get you to the door of the room without anyone noticing. But when you get to the door, Song Saobao will also find you. Because of your breathing and your actions of unlocking, you can't escape.
Use her powerful spiritual consciousness." Ye Chen whispered, thinking about the best way.
Mengshu said: "Have you ever talked about the Turtle Breathing Technique?"
Ye Chen looked at her with surprise on his face and said, "You won't tell me that you have practiced this mysterious art, right?"
"Yeah!" Meng Shu smiled and admitted that she had practiced the Turtle Breathing Technique.
Ye Chen was extremely surprised and stared at her again with eyes as if he were seeing a monster, and said: "Xiao Shu, I seriously doubt your identity now. Based on your performance this day, I can say with certainty that you are not only
A pampered flower growing in a greenhouse. You also have other unknown identities!"
"I am just a flower who grew up in a greenhouse, but I am not pampered. Hehe, don't be suspicious! Let's act quickly. Sister Qingxuan and Xiaolu are waiting for us to go home and play 4P!" Meng Shu
His expression was normal and he avoided Ye Chen's words.
Ye Chen sweated profusely and was shocked again by the second half of her sentence.
"It's 4P again! Grandma, can you change the word? My ears are almost scratched from hearing this." Ye Chen hugged her and whispered.
Meng Shu said: "Then use NP! After all, we three sisters can't make love with you every day. Maybe sometimes only one person sleeps with you, and sometimes two people sleep with you. So NP is more appropriate."
"Fuck!" Ye Chen held her in his arms, listening to her words, his heart felt itchy, and he couldn't help but build a tent between his legs."
Mengshu was hugged by him, and her buttocks were pressed against his tent, "Oh, brother, are you too fierce? We haven't even entered the house yet, and you are as hard as an iron rod. What if we see this?"
If you have Song Saobao, why don't you become Sun Wukong's golden cudgel?"
After listening to her words, Ye Chen almost let go and threw her to the ground, "Bad girl, you'd better stop talking, otherwise it will turn into a golden cudgel before I can enter the house."
Mengshu's buttocks felt his hardness, and her expression gradually became a little uncomfortable.