Ding Changlin calmed down from the fire of passion, and the surroundings were still dark. Lu Tiemei, who was as soft as a kitten under him, was pressed against his chest, and he put a small hand on his chest, stroking it little by little.
After the storm of passion, Lu Tiemei's caress was like the gentle breeze and like the drizzle, nailing Ding Changlin firmly in her gentle land.
Ding Changlin didn't want to think about anything. He and she were the only ones left in the huge villa, and she and him were the only ones left in the huge home.
When the word home popped up, Ding Changlin still trembled. Is this his home?
"What is it?" Lu Tiemei, who was heartbroken, asked softly.
The silence of the night was broken by Lu Tiemei's question. Ding Changlin picked up this woman and walked towards the luxurious bathroom of her home. Regardless of whether this home was his, at least he and her could fly together at this time.
Moreover, he still has her wholehearted help. Without her, would Meng Xingwang and Qiao Dao be able to recognize him?
Without Xiao Nianjun's identity as an international designer, it is inevitable that Meng Xingwang and Qiao Nengdao would not recognize this brother. And without their recognition, Pu Chenggong and Gu Wenzhi would be able to covet him and please him.
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Pu Chenggong and Gu Wenzhi were drinking and toasting with Ding Changlin's eyes at the wine table. The purpose of forming a small WeChat group was to remind Ding Changlin to take them to play together and not to eat alone. How could Ding Changlin understand?
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Lu Tiemei liked being held by this man like this. She could just be a little girl for a while, letting him pamper her and protect her.
Ding Changlin put Lu Tiemei into the bathtub, and he started to pour water, covering her body inch by inch. This man was really full of tricks. She didn't expect that he had such an elegant mood. She smiled, squinted at him, and let her go.
He playfully watered her mountain peaks, her earth, and her caves. After cleaning, these places will bloom like peonies again, and the country will be beautiful and fragrant.
On this day, both Ding Changlin and Lu Tiemei were so happy in the first round of intercourse. Both of them had a kind of unfinished meaning. The emotional arousal sometimes came without any reason, just like Ding Changlin was hit hard by Wen Siyu.
, all his yearning, all his hard work, all his future are on Lu Tiemei.
This is destined to be a sleepless night, both for Ding Changlin and Lu Tiemei.
The two people who cherished each other felt like a volcano erupting from the pressure. When they returned to the bed, their bodies hugging each other were hot and passionate again.
In the darkness, Lu Tiemei let out a "puff" and laughed. She had already grasped Ding Changlin's cannon-like mountain pillar with her little hand, scraped his nose and said, "You want more."
"Of course, you won't be able to get out of bed tonight, don't you believe it?" Ding Changlin said proudly. This kind of wine without excessive alcohol is really a good thing. This night is destined to be the night of his 300th battle. He found that all that was surging in his body was
To break out, break out again.
As far as Ding Changlin is concerned, he has experienced three women. He is not a cucumber, but after drinking, he is like a cucumber, wanting to conquer Lu Tiemei again.
The two ignited bodies began to roll on the bed. I don't know who was more active. Lu Tiemei didn't like to turn on the light. Ding Changlin couldn't see her expression, but she was not weaker than him at all. Instead, she changed various postures. She used a
Another gesture to express her love for the piston movement on the bed. In the dark night, two hearts that are ironing each other do not need words. At this time, all the words turn into tremors in each other's fingertips, in her and his throats.
The notes that were spat out once again became the music of "forward, forward, forward----".
This night is destined to be an endless killing. Both he and she are trying their best to cater to each other. From shy to wild, from half push to explosive, from top to bottom, over and over again, this night, the passion of the two people rises.
Rise again.
Ding Changlin lay on Lu Tiemei's body again. This woman's crystal white skin, after Ding Changlin's bath, became even more lubricated like jade. Anyway, for one night, Ding Changlin could play with it to his heart's content and develop it happily. He took it from her
Starting from the neck, he was not impatient, he poured out all his tenderness, kissed inch by inch, and traced the tip of his tongue. Lu Tiemei in her arms was throbbing. She loved this feeling so much. Every time he kissed, it would make her feel like she was dying.
With the thought of no regrets, her body became hotter and hotter, and the cries in her throat could not be suppressed. The music murmured like "ah" sounded in Ding Changlin's ears, making the young man work even harder.
When Ding Changlin worked hard, the cutting of his tongue was like fire, like a knife. Especially when he stayed on the red beans, Lu Tiemei let out a moan and groan, and the trembling made her fingers pinch tightly into his skin, which was painful and happy at the same time.
Ding Changlin actually felt like this at this moment. He turned over Lu Tiemei's body and "smacked" with all his strength, slapping the two petals of her snow-white pear-----
"Ah, ah, ah," Lu Tiemei was hit by the sudden pain and shouted no longer suppressed. This shout actually made her love his spanking.
"More." Lu Tiemei shouted after Ding Changlin stopped.
Ding Changlin laughed. It seems that every woman has a masochistic mentality. Unexpectedly, his unintentional offense made Lu Tiemei happy. Ding Changlin began to jerk violently, as if it was his enemy in the previous life——
The whole bed shook, and while Ding Changlin was beating him from behind, he dared to go through the back door on this woman for the first time. From the initial gentleness to the final violent, crisp impact, the sound of the beatings was loud. Lu Tiemei screamed even more fiercely, she
After shouting, he hung up on Ding Changlin's neck again, hooked him and said: "It's so exciting, I will do it again next time, and you are mine, whether it is Xiaoma County or the Public Security Bureau,
Whether it's Changle Village or not, they all belong to me, and I know every move you make."
Ding Changlin was stunned. He had tried so hard to deceive Lu Tiemei, but it turned out that she knew everything. Aren't the three places in her mouth the same as Wen Siyu, Zhang Liangyu and Lu Sidi?
Ding Changlin was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. He only dared to rub her tightly and set up the cannon again, turning all his imagination into bullets and firing them violently——
Afterwards, the two people squirmed, roared, and gasped in a throbbing motion that was like electric current passing through them.
At night, there was another round of dead silence. Ding Changlin did not dare to let go of Lu Tiemei, for fear that if he let go, she would say that Xiaoma County, the Public Security Bureau and Changle Village were the same.
He smelled the fragrance on Lu Tiemei's body. Maybe he was really tired. Ding Changlin fell into a deep sleep. But it was Lu Tiemei who dared to open her eyes when she heard Ding Changlin's even breathing.
Ding Changlin is sleeping soundly.
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