Shangguan Yan Qiao narrowed the deep eyes of the demon, raised his hand and pressed her legs on her waist.
He stroked her thin waist from her thigh with a smile: "Of course, not the first time, how, the Grandma forgot that every time the person who was played was you."
I thought the first meeting would be tenderness, who knew it was such a 'interesting'.
After she woke up, she didn't know what expression would be revealed.
Ming Lan Ruo looked at him, cold hum: "Presumably!"
After that, she squeezed his throat, Shangguan Yan Qiao snorted, but still smiled unscrupulously: "Don't be so rude, otherwise the virgin will be unhappy."
Alas, she looks so fresh.
She leaned down and looked at his arrogant and handsome eyebrows, bowed her head and kissed the orange -red flame totem on his forehead: "Does it hurt?"
Shangguan Yan Qiao had a meal, raised her hand to hold her back, narrowed her eyes, and looked at her complicatedly: "You are really ... alas!"
She seemed to be awake and as if she was controlled by the God of God. She was really embarrassing and irritating.
He was too lazy to talk again, and kissed her lips almost fiercely, plundering in her soft lips.
Although she can't "resist" her will, as long as she does not refuse her, she can ... do whatever she wants.
If Ming Lan was slightly froze, he bent his eyes and smiled, and lowered his head to respond.
The lingering and fierce kiss seems to have countless thoughts, burning into a fire.
I do n’t know how long to kiss, she straightened up, and did not tender his shirt very gentlely, and also took the initiative to disperse the long braids, and the dyed blue skirt dispersed.
Like a shocking iris flower, it is more like a beautiful and seductive goddess.
He narrowed his eyes, and the black flames under his eyes jumped. He got up, and suddenly clasped her thin waist and lowered her.
She bowed her head and kissed him with a smile.
The clothes were half fading, and the silver jewelry between her hair and her ears sounded with the movement, and the gorgeous necklace of the silver fell down from the white chest.
She was soft and fierce, against the attack, kissed his sharp and handsome eyebrows and seductive throat knots.
Such enthusiasm and fierce, like beasts in the jungle, are what he has never experienced.
"Ruo Ruo." Shangguan Yan Qiao looked at the beauty on his body, his voice was dumb and dumbfounded.
He clasped her thin waist, pulled her down, turned over, and wrapped up like a tiger and leopard in the forest.
It is like the trembling branches and vines.
In the abyss of desire, no one survives.
... ...
The sky gradually darkened until the moonlight was high.
Ming Lanruo suddenly woke up, her eyelashes trembled, and she sat up slowly.
Her head was a bit sticky, and she was a bit sticky. She rubbed her head, so she felt that she was not right.
Why is it dark, isn't she talking about the border with Xiaobai?
Suddenly, a warm and greasy skin was rushed by her legs. She turned sharply and looked at the person who was sleeping next to her.
If the pupils shrink in Minglan, the memory is poured into my mind like a tide.
Ming Lanruo: "..."
She trembled and looked at the traces of her whole body. Her skin was originally milky, looking at it ...
It's like being beaten.
She instantly covered her bright eyes.
Damn! What is she crazy and what she is going to do, and she has done those who are not skinny!
She took a deep breath and let herself calm down.
As long as you think about it, you know that her abnormality must be stimulated by God, and want to serve herself!
To put it simply, the god is stimulated by a certain drug.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was lying beside her, her long arms around her thin waist.
He fell asleep, his long hair fell down his cheeks, revealing half of his white and delicate face and eyebrows.
Under the dim moonlight, you can see the totem monster on the forehead on his left forehead, and you can also see that the skin above is not flat.
If Ming Lan saw this, he wanted to reach out to touch his forehead, but after gently stiring his forehead at the fingertips, he trembled, and he did not care about his forehead.
She looked at the injury, and the tireless Qingying and the man's eyes did not know how long.
If Ming Lan closed his eyes, he sighed secretly, slowly took away his arm, ready to turn to get out of bed.
Who knew that one leg was going down, and suddenly his waist was pulled again by a long and powerful arm, and the whole person was dragged back again.
"Why, leave after sleeping, and the virgin is ruthless." The man's cool and magnetic voice sounded behind her.
If Ming Lan was stiff, he turned to look at him, just to the dark and deep eyes that were slowly opened.
"You ..." If Ming Lan suffocated, he didn't know what to say for a while.
She only reached out and gently stroked his forehead: "Does it hurt? How can she be thin?"
She can feel that he has lost a lot, although this does not affect his sense of oppression in bed.
He closed his eyes, held her back, and pressed her palm on his cheek: "Well, it hurts, and the one who lay on his body is naturally thin."
The emotions that have never been revealed in front of anyone, he did not hesitate to show in front of her.
Ming Lan Ruo felt the ups and downs of his palm and unhappy forehead, and couldn't help but blushed, but hummed: "You are willing, deserve it!"
She knew his temperament, understood the choice he made and the torment before the cocoon.
Those who are paranoid are just projection of inner pain.
But I still can't help getting angry.
She didn't dare to think that if he was a little lost at the time, there was a day of reunion.
For half a year, she did not see him. She was anxious and tormented in her heart, making her insomnia or suddenly waking up at night.
"You are in a mood, and you have changed the identity of someone else, and he refuses to see me with your face!"
Say, say, her eyes are sour, and she wants to pull back her hand, carry her back to bed, and ignores him.
Shangguan Yanqiao raised her hand from behind her shoulders, whispered in her ear: "Of course, I have a reason for this, but the little mother, when did I find that Gu Siyu was mine?"
This time he chose Gu Siyu as the role of lurking beside her, because she had seen Gu Siyu, but she was not too familiar with Gu Siyu and should not doubt it.
Ming Lan Ruo snorted sarcastically: "When you appear in my room, say when you help in the kitchen."
This is the Holy Land of the General Altar of the Miao Miao, and the alertness is strict. Even if it will catch people to do hardships, it will not let the other party have the opportunity to appear around her.
Therefore, it can only be Gu Siyu using a powerful means to even buy the people who pose a threat.
But an unusual teenager, even if he was forced to follow her team to flow to Miaojiang, where did this skill come from?