City Lady-Killer

Lin Tianlong suddenly remembered him - this man who made him inexplicable admiration, and his one sentence: love one person, we must make her (he) happy. This is not something that all men can do. He needs a spirit of giving up. This kind of separation involves a man's self-esteem. Maybe you can't experience the painful feeling caused by the loss of this emotion and the emptiness of the soul, but he is a process of driving himself into hell, from Nirvana to rebirth. Only when he comes out, the pain will be far away. Left behind.

"Where did he go?" Lin Tianlong suddenly asked a word.

Qin Qingyu did not seem to respond for a moment: "Who?"

"Your him." Lin Tianlong stared at her eyes. The eyes are beautiful and full of water, double eyelids, long eyelashes, can evoke a man's infinite imagination.

“A northern construction company saw his design and felt that his creativity was good. He borrowed the past and helped them design a real estate case. He would probably come back in a month or more.”

"If there is a chance, I want to ask him to have a drink." Lin Tianlong felt that he was a little excited, I wonder if it was such a special man.

"Don't you want to ask me?" Qin Qingyu was loaded with some vinegar.

"I have invited you to drink two cups today." Lin Tianlong joked.

"I want the third cup." Qin Qingyi shook his body with his body, indicating that there was still "wine" she was going to drink. "Give me, I want it now."

Her rushing breath hit the ear directly, and it felt a little itchy. She re-enacted in the old days, slammed him a few times with his squatting, and swayed under him.

Lin Tianlong was heavily inserted. He believed that he had arrived outside her palace door and then slowly pulled out. He wanted to find the legend again. But this time, he did not see her jealousy and trepidation, he failed.

He reminisced about the movement just now, it seems to be scraping upwards, and not deep into the bottom of the hole. He tried to pick it up again and slammed it up and out, not worrying about getting to her deeper position. After trying several times, it slipped hard over the upper end of the ramp and encountered some small resistance. Qin Qing’s body suddenly shuddered. The shaking of the double peaks was like a wave. The seemingly painful but extremely joyful “ah” screaming, full of temptation, made the man’s mind sway. He knew that this time, he really found her again. He can clearly feel the tremor and contraction of her martyrdom.

"Don't stop, work hard, harden me." Qin Qingyi shouted in confusion.

In fact, Lin Tianlong did not stop, but she was not satisfied with his current sprint speed. Once a woman starts her sexuality, she is more responsive than a man. Her screams may have spread out of the window, and disturbed the neighbors in broad daylight. This sound unabashedly releases the most primitive instinct of a woman.

Lin Tianlong’s twitching is intensifying, and he also has a critical feeling. He felt her tide and flowed under her body. Her body is exaggeratedly distorted, seemingly trying to get rid of the **** of the right, let the happy soul fly into heaven, the contraction of the ramp suddenly overflowed with a heat flow - is this the legendary woman's tide?

Qin Qingyi ended his body twisting in a hoarse scream and shudder. If a pool of mud was soft under his body, he could feel her snoring twitching in the waves. In her tight grip, he felt the eruption coming. He suddenly thought of her "third cup", so she took out the wet dripping of her and sent it into her subconscious mouth.

This time, Qin Qingyi is really powerless. Her mind is still in the middle of confusion, she wants to open her mouth, but she is too late to open. He had to force it into her mouth, and the strong jets could not feel the pain of the scratching of her teeth. When he entered her lips and tongue, she seemed to have some awareness, her tongue licking her, and sucking gently.

At that moment, Lin Tianlong sighed in her mouth as if she were in a paradise of bliss, the world is inexplicable at this moment. He saw her eyes full of tears and swallowed gently.

Qin Qingyu was so excited that he cried.

The pink light makes the woman's face appear more rosy and beautiful. Her tears have slipped from the two pretty corners of the eyes and dripped into the pillows. The two tears, but the inexhaustible spring is still full, shallow eyes have been filled with that excitement.

Qin Qingyi laboriously helped him clean up. But this time, she is really powerless. She has already rendered his canopy weeds like a fish from the water, entangled with each other, the long grass of the boy is intertwined like a black forest, difficult to comb. The root of his man, who has not yet fully softened, is still in her mouth.

Lin Tianlong suddenly produced a despicable feeling of guilt. In this almost perfect face, the evil thoughts will be expelled, and some are just the feeling of pity that makes men love, as if such a woman is born to be loved. He does not know whether there is such an inexplicable feeling in your history. Maybe you think that women are born to be used. But at least in that moment, his consciousness was completely occupied by this emotion. Maybe he didn't move sex, but he also moved.

Someone once said that the fatal mistake of extramarital affairs is to use true feelings.

Yes, when emotions go into a misunderstanding, love will be misplaced, the original two-person world will be subverted, and the damaged emotions will no longer be repaired with love. Perhaps this misunderstanding is also a misplacement before this, but people still habitually believe that the latter is the chief culprit in the creation of the incident, so that the immoral behavior is attributed to the product of the day after tomorrow.

Is he excusing himself? No, Lin Tianlong always believes that it is based on emotions. Without the moisture and regulation of emotions, it is like, can not let each other feel the joy brought, only the first emotional, can be post-movement. They have no feelings, that is, he (she) is not emotional, not emotional, to this person.

He suddenly took out the contents of her lips, did not let her continue to clean up, and then helped her to lick the tears that were about to roll, kneeling in her ear, gently said: "Qing Jie sister, you cry? How? Already?"

"You are dead, I have never felt this way. I don't have any strength now, it seems to be completely collapsed." Qin Qing reluctantly raised his head and kissed him. Lin Tianlong can feel that this kiss is sincere and does not contain any false ingredients.

Yes, he never thought that he would inadvertently develop a woman's sensitive belt, which is purely an accident.

“Can you stand up?” Lin Tianlong wants to feel if she still has the ability to act.

"No, maybe I don't want to move, I am still immersed in a fantasy fairyland. Am I dreaming?"

Qin Qingyu slightly asthma, driving the double peak together.

"Oh, I am so capable?" Lin Tianlong shook her, and then took care of the hair hanging in front of her eyes and face. "Hey, tell me, how is the third cup?"

"No feeling, the taste is not good." Qin Qingyi deliberately angered him.

"Impossible, are you not a "milk" appraisal expert?" Lin Tianlong's fingers pinched the purple cherry, as if there was the "milk" he meant.

"My taste has been completely lost under your bombardment. You have destroyed my taste system. I think I will be inseparable from you in the future." Qin Qingyi looked at him softly, it was a kind of gentleness.

"You just hit my self-esteem? It's a waste of me." The purple cherry is kneading in his hand, and she is playing as if he were growing for him.

"Is there a waste? In this bed, can you find a little bit of waste?" Qin Qingyi said the truth.

In this bed, he couldn't find anything belonging to him left on the sheets, not even the shell. On the contrary, because of his teasing, she put her on the bed.

Qin Qingyu was attached to his ear and quietly said to him: "If you don't pay attention to changing the sky, I will bite him down and use it as a permanent collection, so that you don't have anything when you are not with me."

"You can play and feel it?" Lin Tianlong moved his hand to another hill. After the natural low tide, she did not have the excitement and ups and downs.

"Not addictive!" Qin Qingxi said seriously, "Moreover, how do I drink "milk"? You mail it? I don't want to drink expired "milk."

"I also want to drink "milk."" Lin Tianlong suddenly slammed his mouth on her mountain.

Qin Qingyu giggled and smiled: "You took me as a cow? Are you having the ability to drink it?"

Lin Tianlong really drank a few times, except for his own saliva, nothing.

"Fake, deceive!" he muttered.

"Hey, sister has a way for you to drink milk." Qin Qingyi touched his face and said.

"What method?" Lin Tianlong looked up and stared at the woman who always made him unexpected. Suddenly he saw a motherly love overflowing her face.

"Unless you and I are a child." Qin Qingqi held his face in both hands, as if to discuss with him whether they want to be a child.

This is the second time she mentioned the child to him. Lin Tianlong didn't know if she was deliberate or casual. Her eyes told him that she really wanted to get another child because she had only one child and felt a little lonely.

He knew that this was a serious problem. He wanted to break the seriousness with jokes: "Do you mean that I want to compete with my children for milk? I still want to eat alone."

"Then you can't eat the Qingyi brand fresh milk that I produced in my life." Qin Qingyi laughed and ate, giving him a feeling of being cheated.

"I can't eat fresh milk, I will drink B water. I am going to start cleaning the battlefield now."

Lin Tianlong suddenly moved her head outside her peach blossoms. The scenery is still awkward, but her forest stream has been flowing out without any trickle, and the two pieces are still lazy to fall on the banks of the stream, such as two tired female warriors. The riverbed flowing through the stream left a trace of wetness and was injected into the bed. On the white sheets, it is a beach mark, such as a battlefield map that has not yet been drawn, marking the fierce battle.

Although Qin Qingxi did not wash, but after the previous round, there is no smell of woman liquid and hole secretions, a fresh taste filled his nose, attracting men for food. As a winning soldier, he really exerted his efforts on the sword, from the bottom of the petals, to the remains of the remains, until the piece of grass that had been plagued by the flames of war, helping her clean up and make him The battlefield of a messy woman.