Chapter 798： Meng Jialiang's successful marriage

In less than a few minutes, Meng Xiaomin’s Tankou began to suppress and began to scream, and then it was the scream of the face, “Hmm... um... um...”

The two arms are not idle, and they slip on the chest muscles that he is not bad. Hey, this girl will also play. Don't think that you always bully her.

When her palms swung down, she suddenly came into contact with a long fiery heat. This is... ah...

She shook it and immediately lost it.

"Xiao Minjie, are you playing with fire? You are small." Listening to Lin Tianlong’s low voice, Meng Xiaomin suddenly understood that he was going to be a bad thing. He seemed to be really "fired" by her. She hugged his back and hugged him, but it didn't let him turn, but it seemed to stimulate his feelings. Her plump upper circumference was completely squeezed on his back.

The gap in strength, in the few seconds she struggled, showed that Meng Xiaomin was easily pulled in front of Lin Tianlong, shamefully sitting on his legs, his fiery swaying under her delicateness. It's like a giant python looking for a hole, and her hair can't be concealed now.

Lin Tianlong's height made her legs almost impossible to reach the ground. Meng Xiaomin struggled to balance the two feet, so that the two toes could barely point on the ground, arms around his neck, think about it. I knew that it was a very embarrassing posture. She always felt that only the joy of the field would be such a wave.

Tianlong’s cheeks twitched back and forth between her slippery peaks, two odious strange hands, one rubbing the delicate inner skin of her thighs, one wandering between her flower trails and the sprouting little buds, this bastard, let Her body is hot, and the white skin has been dyed blush.

Meng Xiaomin turned his head and used his lips to hold a strand of hair, desperately resisting the thrill of the bursts. This is her little boudoir. The last love has already made the next door of the soft scorpion and the downstairs. Mom Cao Baifeng smiled at her and smiled.

If I don't know the shame as soon as I get older, let her Meng Xiaomin have a face and live.

This time, she allowed the tide to hit, and she bit the hair, and she would not let her voice again, but she still screamed from the teeth.

"Xiao Minjie, what's the matter? Look at the redness of your face," Lin Tianlong smirked. "If you bite, your beautiful hair will break."

"I want you to manage! Um... ah... don't..." When the little bad guy actually yelled at her, she squeezed her flower nucleus, and her own voice became the straw that overwhelmed Meng Xiaomin's last line of defense. The already hot flower path began to squat, the slender jade legs began to be uncontrolled twitching, and the toes pressed **** the ground to share the impact she suffered.

The large amount of honey juice flows out from the deep spring, and flows down the wall of the flower that is constantly twitching, and will surely be discovered by the little bad guy.

Sure enough, he had completely controlled her body, picked up a nectar on the petals of Meng Xiaomin, kneaded it in the palm of his hand, then opened five fingers, shaking the crystal glue sticking between the fingers, the demonstration-like extension To her.

"Xiao Minjie, what do you say about these unclean things?" Lin Tianlong asked, knowing that his eyes were full of teasing and triumph.

"Ah...oh... I... I don't know! You are this embryo!"

"Then I only know when I taste it." After all, Tianlong put a finger sticking her only into his mouth and slowly groaned as if he was sipping a syrup.

A heat flow rushed from the visual to Meng Xiaomin's brain, and then reflected to the bottom. The shyness and excitement were intertwined in her mind. The afterglow of the fundus saw that she had already fallen like a silk thread. On the dragon, the scene is exceptionally embarrassing.

"Well... damn... oh... you put me down... um." Meng Xiaomin asked with his last reason, but with her own squeaky voice, even she did not feel like the struggle of self-esteem. The lover's invitation.

"Well, Xiaomin sister, willing to serve you." Lin Tianlong answered happily.

"What is going on?" Meng Xiaomin’s heart was not as good as last night’s tricks. He listened to his refreshing answer and suddenly burst into a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" Just as she was struggling, Lin Tianlong put her down, but he put it on the high heat! Meng Xiaomin's slightly opened flower mouth was opened, and the dragon-like pierced my narrow and narrow ducted duct, and filled her full, full-filled feeling once again covering her thinking, brain moment It stopped.

Then, Lin Tianlong hugged her slender waist and began a round of rushing. The posture of shame and shame made him easily hit her spring every time. The translucent scent could not stop flowing down. The thin water in the bathroom made a gorgeous ripple.

The upper body is undulating and he is taking turns in his mouth, sucking vigorously. The swaying action made Meng Xiaomin unable to stabilize, and the left and right swings made her privately swayed. In order to maintain balance, she could only put the slender thighs on his waist, and the insteps were tight and white, all The toes are all close together, and the slender waist can't control his movements.

"Oh... ah... Tianlong... Ah... I... I can't stand it..." Meng Xiaomin finally couldn't restrain the body from tumbling, and pleaded for mercy, even though she knew she couldn't be let go.

"Xiao Minjie, your delicate body is too charming. Do you think I will let you go? You still don't understand how much your own nature is?" Lin Tianlong smiled slyly, and his evil spirits dyed his eyes. That's fine, let me help you confirm it again."

"Don't... um... um... um... let me go, I... I want... I can't breathe." Meng Xiaomin feels like a white fish out of the water, struggling to breathe. The raging fire made her suffocate.

"Let me help you breathe, and, what do you forget to call me?" Lin Tianlong did not stop, the right hand began to slide down her smooth, white back, reaching out to the already slightly blooming At the small chrysanthemum, Meng Xiaomin's blocked voice has not yet been exported. His longest **** has penetrated her. Her physical condition reflects the intruder, and the stronger stimulation from electricity to her nerves.

"Ah..." The sudden current made Meng Xiaomin deeply inhale, damn, looking at his smirk's lips, she had the feeling of going crazy, this bastard! He could come up with this approach.

His other hand also joined in the humiliation of her ranks, holding down her exposed fiery switch, the fully expanded pearl pedicle was pressed and pinched by him, and gently pulled from time to time.

"Dragon...I...I can't stand it...good brother..." Meng Xiaomin screamed and forgot all the shame, just hoped to get the most primitive pleasure.

Without the support of Denon, Meng Xiaomin could only hold his neck tightly with his hands, and his legs worked hard to get caught, so that he was closer to his body, and his waist was using his last strength to keep up with his wild rhythm. The three were completely mastered by him, the stimulation of the flower core, the fullness of the pet, and the shame that came together. She felt that she could no longer hold on, and the screaming voice became a hysterical cry, the black behind it. Long hair was flying by her hustle and bustle.

Suddenly, a stream of squirting shots inside, all of them were tightening, and the pink arches were bent out of the folds. Lin Tianlong also issued a low-pitched voice, two hot liquids collided in her body, Meng Xiaomin's brain was blank, and could only be attached to his shoulders weakly, how could it not move.

Meng Qingyuan Cao Baifeng and Lin Tianlong Meng Xiaomin used a breakfast for the family. When the car was launched, Meng Qingyuan personally sent it to the outside of the hospital and watched Lin Tianlong drive away.

After breakfast, Meng Qingyuan and Lin Tianlong had a secret conversation, but they were short-lived and fruitful. The two reached a consensus in at least many aspects. Meng Qingyuan shook his head and shook his head. The wife’s diplomacy and his daughter’s lifelong exchange for Lin Tianlong’s promise was worth it.

At least Lin Tianlong promised to protect Mengluo from retaining the shares and management rights of the Imperial Jubilee Nightclub. Saving Mengxi is equivalent to retaining the long-term interests of Mengjia, and Lin Tianlong promised to have a relationship with Meng Xiaomin, which also ensured Meng. The family and the Liang family are married, Meng Xiaomin is at least a wife of Lin Tianlong, and Tianlong’s face will also be taken care of in the face of Xiaomin’s face.

More importantly, Lin Tianlong promised to go to the provincial capital. Meng Qingyuan can at least have an account with Meng Zhaopei. As for whether he can get any clues about Lin Yulong’s treasure from Lin Tianlong’s mouth, it is Meng Zhaopei’s business. It is not what Meng Qingyuan can think about.

After this double-regulation incident, Meng Qingyuan had the feeling of restoring the rest of his life. From heaven to hell, he finally returned to the world. "The treasure of the king" is not important to him at this time, let alone leave the police chief. The strategic position, he also knows that he is farther and farther away from the control of the "King Wang Treasure". The safety and long-term of the Meng family is the most important, but after Lin Tianlong has laughed at his wife Cao Baifeng and his daughter Meng Xiaomin, After the success of Meng Jia and Liang Jia's marriage, Meng Qingyuan's almost dead heart began to live again, and suddenly there was an unprecedented desire and embarrassment for the "King Wang Treasure" that had gradually drifted away.

Lin Tianlong left the Meng family with the victor's gesture. After all, the mother-in-law Cao Baifeng and the soft-hearted Xiao Min sisters have already collected for themselves. Meng Qingyuan hinted that the provincial government Meng Zhaopei intended to invite him to the provincial capital to be a guest. Si Yan, Yadong Ge also conveyed the information of his uncle Liang Hongyu asking him to go to the provincial capital, and his father Liang Rukang also called to ask him to meet today, Guo Liqing Huang Rongrong naturally will not be idle, the Yancheng city is surging, the provincial capital is another Isn't that the case?

Chinese media group, Su Nianci sees her husband Liang Rukang frequently walked to the window overlooking the street, as if waiting for someone to come.

"Confucian, who are you waiting for?"

"Oh, Tianlong will come today."

"Dragon will come? I haven't seen him for a long time. I can hear his name when I go there. I watched the child have a good time when I was young. I didn't expect this child to have such a skill. I will do it at a young age." When something big comes, Confucianism doesn’t mean that my little mother hurts him so much since childhood!” Su Nianci liked to praise Tianlong in front of her husband Liang Rukang, although she had a strategic problem as a mother, but from her heart. In fact, her praise is more telling the truth, even from the heart, because only Xiaoxiao a daughter, in fact, Su Nianci has always regarded Tianlong as his son, she always likes this child all the time. These days I heard people say that Tianlong’s recent mixed feelings in the city of Yancheng, her mother’s full of joy and pride, is no less than his biological mother Lin Huiyin.