Miss Lu was suddenly thrown roughly onto the bed by Meng Xinghe. She naturally curled up her legs, but she didn't kick and beat as much as before. She lay quietly on Meng Xinghe's bed and looked straight at Meng Xinghe who was rushing towards her. Xinghe's eyes turned out to be a blazing flame.
She and her father-in-law have not seen each other for a year. As the saying goes, a little separation is better than a new marriage. Now that they are the only two people in the room, the little woman's nature is suddenly aroused. The lovesickness is incomprehensible. Miss Lu, who has always been bold, does not care about herself. Meng Xinghe felt endless lovesickness, stretched out his jade arms and hugged Meng Xinghe's neck tightly, like a koala, refusing to let go.
Meng Xinghe didn't bother to explain, so he rolled on the bed and pressed Miss Lu under him.
This action was so exaggerated that it made Miss Lu blush. She bit her cherry on Meng Xinghe's arm and complained: "I told you to bully me, you little villain."
"Hey, I'm a bad guy," Meng Xinghe winked, like a ruffian teasing a good girl. After he said he was a bad guy, his thick mouth fell on Miss Lu's crystal red lips and he kissed her passionately, with both hands. But it had already made Miss Lu's neat clothes messy.
Miss Lu was aroused by him, and her body gradually became warm. Her crimson face exuded a charming charm. When her lips and tongues intertwined with Meng Xinghe's, her blurred eyes were full of lust, as if she was waiting for what would happen next. baptism.
Meng Xinghe's head immediately thought of these four words. It seems that he has really let down the young lady at home this year. He must pay double compensation in the future.
Meng Xinghe felt guilty in his heart. After tasting Miss Lu's soft little mouth, he held Miss Lu in his arms, his head on her waist-length hair, and looked at her with a plaintive expression of dissatisfaction with desire. , Meng Xinghe said softly: "Are you tired from going to Chang'an?"
Miss Lu stared with big eyes and said nothing, but she cursed in her heart: "Bad guy, big bad guy, he just knows how to bully others."
Meng Xinghe knew what she was thinking without having to guess. He carefully held Miss Lu's hands, made eye contact with her, and said with concern: "Ning'er, thank you for your hard work on this journey."
Miss Lu didn't listen, turned her head and said a bit petitely: "My husband is so hard-working. He has to take exams and take care of other women. He really can do two things at once."
Listening to her sighs of worry and resentment, there is quite a lot of jealousy. It seems that the only way to sacrifice sex today is to show off one's sex in the daytime.
"Then my husband will take good care of you, this slave." Meng Xinghe suddenly took hold of Miss Lu's legs and waist and laid him flat in the middle of the big bed. He quickly untied the knot on Miss Lu's clothes and immediately revealed Seeing the fair ice skin and jade skin underneath, and looking at the flawless jade body beneath her, Meng Xinghe sighed, feeling quite fond of it: "Ning'er, I haven't seen you for a year, and your development has become even more perfect. "You are so plump. Did you take some kind of melon and fruit decoction to enlarge your breasts? Please get it quickly so as not to suffer from "skin and flesh" later."
"Bah, you little rascal," was suddenly violated by Meng Xinghe. Miss Lu could only fight with words, but her words were like a seductive voice that made Meng Xinghe fall into the gentle land.
My God, such natural resources must not be used violently. Meng Xinghe came to attack the sheep, and directly took away Miss Lu's jade hand that was blocking her chest, bit it with his mouth, and gently opened it. After opening the last pink bra, without waiting for Miss Lu to resist, Meng Xinghe, who often eats meat buns in the morning, skillfully nibbled on the fragrant and warm skin.
"Well," unable to struggle, Miss Lu gently closed her eyes, feeling that Meng Xinghe's prickly beard made her feel itchy. A kind of majestic male aura made her unable to extricate herself, and she even hummed forgetfully. He stood up and looked completely emotional.
"Mr., I want to sing," Miss Lu summoned a loving word from nowhere. After saying it, her face quickly became as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom.
Meng Xinghe was shocked: "Where did you learn this?"
Lu Ning cast her charming eyes, wishing that Meng Xinghe would fight her immediately, "When I was in Taoyuan, I secretly went to your room on the third floor of Cuiwei House and looked at everything in it. My husband, you are really a bad guy."
It's over, it's over. It seems that this lady Lu Ning must have read all the books I put in Cuiweiju. They are the terms of interesting things in the boudoir written by the wisdom of all the wise men throughout the ages. No wonder this girl just said she wanted to sing. , it seems that without knowing it, I have cultivated an outstanding seductress | wolf comes out, which is really gratifying and congratulatory.
Zi Gu sighed, and Meng Xinghe's tiger body shook and already pressed Miss Lu under him, "Sing, you must sing, sing hard, Ning'er, I will be responsible for rowing later, and you will be responsible for singing. If the wind is strong, Where the waves are high and the current is fast, you should stop singing. When the time comes, I will be more diligent and row the boat faster. When we reach the shore, you can stop singing, okay?"
After reading the books that Meng Xinghe had read before, Miss Lu certainly knew what he was talking about. She bit her lip and nodded gently. She was already hugging Meng Xinghe's neck and wrapped her two jade legs tightly around him, "Let's row. , row two more times, if my husband can row well, Ning'er will sing eighteen | touch for my husband in pure Jiangsu and Zhejiang tunes."
Ning'er was so brave as a skilled artist, she actually dared to be so provocative. Meng Xinghe was seduced by her, and her three souls were gone to the seventh soul. Her mind was filled with those vivid and fragrant scenes, and she skillfully removed all obstacles in front of her, carrying the The oars began to rock the boat gently.
Singing came from the room, sometimes dull, sometimes high-pitched, but no one cared whether it was a Jiangsu and Zhejiang minor tune or the sound of the northwest desert.
However, at this time, there were two beautiful women standing secretly outside Meng Xinghe's room. They listened carefully to the sounds in the room and saw that there was no movement inside. Finally, a little sound came out, but when they listened carefully, they heard that Sister Ning'er actually She started singing, and became more and more weak. As if she had thought of something, the two of them looked at each other, then softly said "poof" at the same time, and left with flushed ears and sleeves.
After a long time.
Another voice came from the room.
"Ning'er, are you still singing?"
"No, no, I won't sing anymore. I've sung enough for today. Please let me go."
"I've only sung seven or eight songs, let's sing two more,"
"ah,"
It started with a high note, and then came another song that started with "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh.