Chapter 52： Uncles and taboos (1)

When her eyes were intertwined, her pink cheeks instantly floated two beautiful red clouds. Then, as if he couldn’t let go of his shackles, he pretended to make a screaming expression, but he couldn’t conceal the joy of his mouth and the deep love between the eyebrows.

"Little fool!"

It seems that Tian Long sees through her mind, and Qin Keqing sighs and sighs with a pretty face. But because of the intolerance, the tone is clear and greasy.

In this way, she looked helplessly, because she had a hippie smile, but she was so stupid, and she had a look of love and pity on her face. Tianlong knew that she could only pretend to be in front of Keqing. The poor big boy is more able to win the sorrowful love and affection, even if it is pretending to be a ignorant impulsive.

Tianlong doesn't know if he can be as good as him. He remembers the moment when he just wants to move. But at this time, Qin Keqing slowly stroked his head, licking his hair for him, and then smirked out loudly: "Hey! Don't think about it! People are big!"

"It’s fine, I really think about it."

At this moment, as usual, as a casual sentence, at this time, it seems to have a different meaning.

I can see that I am still struggling because of the rapid breathing and the chest ups and downs.

The dragon is almost going to collapse, and his face is filled with affection and longing. Through the eyes, this thirst, with a few points of prayer. It seems that if she refuses him at the moment, he not only loses confidence, loses courage, loses direction, and even loses the taste of life. He didn't know if he still had the courage to face her calmly in the future.

It is such an unclear confession that best knocks down the softness of the deepest part of the person.

Looking at the little uncle's eyes, the gods are gradually revealing, the tears in the heart of despair, but the heart is clear, the eyes are gradually appearing unbearable, and reluctantly confused - and this feeling, in her, is Deadly temptation.

"Go back to your bedroom!" After hesitating for a moment, he could look at him with shame and resentment, sighing and sighing, finally picking up the pink bath towel and stumbled into the bathroom.

Tianlong squatted down on the bed, his heart pressed tightly, seemingly because of this heavy drop, and instantly disappeared.

He tried to restrain himself from peeing at the clearing, and sat on the leather sofa waiting for the moment, the brain was smashing, feeling the lips cracked.

It seems as long as a century, but it is clear and finally comes out.

She only wrapped her soft body with a loose bath towel, and loosely knotted it in the chest. The towering double peaks were swollen with bath towels, and the deep cleavage was looming in front of him. A pair of high **** are coming out!

Her micro-volume long hair with a damp air, very casually put a hairpin, covered with a beautiful woman, and the hanging part seems to inadvertently rested from the side along her pink neck Her soft shoulders.

The clear and dagger heads slightly, and the flashing, blurred eyes avoid his affectionate gaze. Her cheeks were red, her right hand was stroking her chest, and her left hand was subconsciously covered.

Followed by the clear eyes, Tianlong saw the pink bath towel just cover him to her eyes. Her tight legs and the tiny, delicate feet that stretched into the ground formed a beautiful and fascinating curve.

This kind of shameful appearance is quite a bit of a "sweet call, and it’s still half-faced." The more he stimulated him, he felt the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. Like to burst open.

“It’s sunny!”

The instinctive impulse made Tianlong cling to it, and the whistling whistle in his mouth, his hands tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

But Qing Qing is still hesitant, struggling, and lack of mental preparation. He was frightened by his impulsive emotions. When his hands touched her waist, she stunned and struggled to hide.

"do not……"

The soft, soft hand was weak in his chest, and the twisted body broke away from the already loose bath towel.

The feminine and plump double peaks were barely exposed in front of the dragon, the pink bulging and full, the fascinating body fragrance filled his brain and stimulated him to forget.

She stopped her hot hand on the chest of Tianlong, and just touched his chest and touched him. Tianlong’s young and sensitive body feels awkward, and the whole body has a fine goose bump. It has already been erected more intensely, and the hard state is on the soft belly.

Tianlong smugly lowered his head and kissed him deeply on the deep and charming cleavage of the clear and clear, and his hands were more forceful to bring the clear to his arms.

"what……"

In the moment when Tianlong’s hot and spicy lips kissed, the body could be clear and clear, and the face of the powder was tilted backwards, and the whole body was tight, giving a longing and shyness.

The bath towel slipped down the ground in the gap of the body, but the hot and sturdy body was hugged by him. Tianlong immediately felt the temperature from her lower abdomen, and her soft body melted him completely.

Tianlong gently took the clear and delicate body and quickly walked to his bedroom. After all, Xiaoyu just fell asleep, he didn't want to wake up the dream of Xiaoyu, but his mouth was flustered and clumsy. Sunny body appeared in every part of his eyes. The small hand that can be soft and soft is also covered, but it is not blocked. Whenever the gentle little hand blocked his mouth, he forgot to **** her slippery fingertips, making her body soft and chilling in his arms.

When entering the bedroom near the bed, Tianlong was mixed with garlic because of his excitement, and he was still unable to struggle, and he was able to roll from his arms to the soft big bed.

Qing Qing instinctively turned around and crawled on the bed, trying to escape the passion of Tianlong. However, her movement just happened to present the back court completely in front of his eyes, which reminded him of the scene of Pan Jinlian and Wu Song in Yang Simin's "Jin Ping Mei".

Tianlong, who has already been smelted by fire, immediately kisses the pink color between the snow stocks in the clear sky with his mouth!

"Well……"

It is clear that the two strands are shrinking, and the soft and weak legs are unable to move on the bed, but the body immediately stalks forward and makes a sound that makes him ecstasy.

Tianlong’s mouth continued to follow, greedily capturing her feminine.

It was clear that the hands and feet were weak, and the body's forward posture had reached the limit, and it strove forward and fluttered softly on the bed.

"Don't...ah...Dragon..."

Tianlong’s lips followed again, and he kissed heavily on the already clearing of the hickey.

Qing Qing used up the residual power, turned the body softly, and looked at the little uncle with helpless and slightly shameful eyes, seemingly begging him not to be like this.

But after she turned around, Baoyu abalone appeared more clearly in front of him, plump and smooth, pink, and there was no grass. There is a watery, tender and tender tender meat in the middle. It’s beautiful and beautiful!

Looking at her grievous but affectionate eyes, Tianlong forgot to send out the desire to bury in the bottom of my heart for many years.

"It’s fine, I want you..."

Then, Tianlong's lips once again kissed her already open, plump and beautiful, her tongue tangled with her swollen, tender pearl buds, and her hands pinched her plump and soft!

"what……"

Under the confession and blazing caress of Tianlong, the emotions of two years of clearing and dusting broke out in an instant. She was a pretty body, and she looked back intently, then leaned back and pulled her head back. The hair strands slipped on the pillows because of the intense movements, and the thick and black hair was scattered weakly in the milk, and the mouth was uttered with a lingering sound.

As she shrank, her rushing moments sprang from the inside, and then her charming, soft body began to violently twitch.

This climax of the Qing dynasty lasted for a long time, and the body kept lying in bed and twitching, while Tianlong greedily and intoxicatedly sucked her to exude a strong sense of body - he liked everything that could be sunny!

After the Qingqing gradually calmed down, Tianlong took a clear, soft shoulder and gently walked her body to him, staring at her affectionately and slyly.

The beautiful eyes of the clear and beautiful eyes overflowed with tears. He didn't know if it was happiness, or despair...

For a time, Tianlong didn't know what to do. He only looked at her with a look of eagerness and praying.

The dragon's infatuated eyes conveyed the sly confession, and finally tore the last layer of the heart of the heart, such as silk, tough, soft and strong defense.

Under his affectionate gaze, her gentle and soft heart gradually felt relieved, so she looked back at him with ecstasy.

That gaze is not only the uncle who loves her own love, but also the helplessness of the lover and the willingness of the lover.

Everything that happens in the story has been made after two years of brewing. At this time, everything is superfluous. They have become the ones who love each other on the apex of each other under the silent silence of two years!

In order to appease the uneasiness of Tianlong, Qingqi began to respond enthusiastically but implicitly. She stroked back and forth on his chest with a gentle little hand, while still looking at him with affectionate eyes, the cheeks that had already burst into a red tide.

Tianlong’s body was burned uncomfortably, and his left hand was able to squat in his arms, and his mouth eagerly caught the lips that could be wet and wet, and the right hand caught her soft and gentle squatting. I was flustered to find the blessed land that I longed for in his mind.

It can be cleared because it is leaking, the whole body is sweaty and needs to be adjusted, so it is not eager to let Tianlong insert.

She used a small hand to slightly block the baby of Tianlong's hard and iron, gently holding the hugeness he had already filled, and kneading with just the right strength.

"what……"

The gentle and gentle kneading can make him scream.

It is very beautiful, but it is as soft as soft, soft and boneless, so that Tianlong is like a trap. Her skin is smooth and soft, with a very fine oily luster that makes her whole body slippery like a satin.

The base of the milk is very large. Under the constant friction of the dragon, the feminine is more and more full, soft and elastic and hangs in his palm. Pink is getting harder and harder, as if it will overflow at any time. Tianlong’s mouth exudes a fragrant hair, charming eyes, a small nose, a soft earlobe, a moist mouth, and then her pink shoulders and neck, and finally slammed her right half of her softness. , obsessively sucking up!