Chapter 802： Yang Meizhen warehouse red apricot

Is he not leaving? Doesn't it mean that Guo Liqing invited him to go home to eat? How did you get along with Yang Meizhen of this wind? Or to say... he was here to sneak, the previous excuse was just to perfuse his father, just to cover up his next affair with Yang Meizhen?

Then his mind is too deep!

Liang Rukang turned to look at Su Nianci, only to see that she was also surprised to see herself, full of horror, apparently did not know that Tianlong and Yang Meizhen were together.

"People miss you."

Yang Meizhen glared at the neck of Tianlong, her face was affectionate, her voice was so greasy as the spring water, and the plumpness of the boy’s strong chest.

Tianlong kneaded her fat buttocks and whispered: "I miss you too."

Yang Meizhen smacked a small mouth and screamed at him. He said, "You don't want me at all. I haven't come to find someone for so long. I am sure to be with the nurses of Kanghua Hospital every day. It is Su Liqing. Not?"

At the end of the day, the woman's voice has a bit of sourness and resentment, because she also knows that Qin Keqing's weight in Tianlong's heart is not what she can compare, so she can only say that Su Shiqing is going to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Jealous?"

Tianlong slightly stunned his throat and smiled slightly.

"Well! I am jealous! Where can I wear a nurse's uniform than she is?!"

Yang Meizhen licked her red lips, her eyes were wet and she was sobbing.

Tianlong smiled and said: "Pure Qing sister is really charming, handsome, handsome, especially the pair of strong and full of twin peaks, soft and comfortable to play, endless aftertaste, it is really unbearable."

In the face of this situation, Tianlong not only did not say anything, but praised other women. For a time, Yang Meizhen felt that her chest was sour and her heart was mad. The sweet words were like a sharp knife stabbing her heart, so that the fog in her eyes accumulates more and more.

I am too old, or am I not sexy? Is it... I really can't compare with young people...

Just when Yang Meizhen was self-pity and grievances, Tianlong suddenly turned around and let her heart tremble, raising her head.

"But she is beautiful, then sexy, in my heart..."

in my heart? What is in my heart...

Listening to the soft words of the big boy, Yang Meizhen suddenly realized that she was becoming very nervous, as if she had caught the heartstrings, the heart thumped and thumped, the palm of her hand was full of sweat, and her eyes were looking at him for a moment. . She has a kind of hunch, a hunch that makes her heart hit like a deer, sprouting in her heart, can make her touch, fascinated, and addicted...

Tianlong reached out and gently lifted her sleek chin. The eyes were like water, and she gazed softly at her face. She said: "You are more mature and sexy, especially now wearing a nurse uniform."

Then, finally overflowing from the big boy's red lips. There are only a few words, ordinary and simple, no modifiers, and no excessive rhetoric, but like a burning flame, instantly melting the woman's soul.

You are more mature and sexy, she can never compare with you!

For a moment, Yang Meizhen felt that her heart was drunk, and melted with the simple words of this sentence. It was crisp and sweet, and the great joy was like the gushing spring filled with the soul. The feeling was like Tianlong for the first time. Like her, let her be like a cloud, touching.

"You... you lied..."

After a long while, Yang Meizhen came back with a sigh of relief, moved and sweet crying with a little vibrato, glamorous face with a touching blush, but her eyes looked at him for a moment without blinking.

The glamorous women are rarely emotional, and they rarely get out of control. They are usually dressed in a strong coat, pretending to be inviolable. Yang Meizhen is such a woman, a strong man in the workplace, strong inside, can face this big boy, all this has changed, he is like a kind of deadly magic, can always make her emotional out of control in a few words.

"Really."

Tianlong will hold Yang Meizhen in her arms and bite her white ears. She said: "I like your gentleness. It always melts me. I like your way, it makes me intoxicated. I also I like your voice because it makes me fascinated."

The warmth of the honey language is like a spring rain that can't be opened in the woman's ear, sweet as honey.

"You... you are numb..."

Yang Meizhen is full of blushing, low-pitched, but can't hold the color of joy.

Looking at the woman's shy appearance, Tianlong laughed and plunged into her ear and continued: "I still like your son, full of plump, still like you, your waves, like you swaying and eating me, I like you fat and juicy."

At the end of the day, his hand has touched the woman's back and gently slipped.

That is her sensitive belt.

"You... you hate it!"

Seeing that the big boy is more and more vocal, Yang Meizhen has been shy and red-faced, and the watery spirits are covered with a layer of fog, swaying with the spring waves, towering and fat and rushing, undulating with the white milk waves.

Rude and indecent, not only did not make her angry, but let her spring heart!

"But... my favorite thing is that you are me!"

"Little bad guys... don't...oh..."

"Say" has not been spit out, and Tianlong has kissed her rich red lips with a strong touch, and her hands touched the plump and smooth body of the woman, sliding back and forth. When Yang Meizhen said that he was flustered, he was already in the spring. Now he was kissed and caressed by the big boy. When he was a soft body, he snorted and replied with enthusiasm in his neck. The dark warehouse immediately squirmed and squirmed. And the unique "Zizi" sound.

Liang Rukang stared straight at the baby son, secretly feeling.

The baby son really does not want to learn medicine, not only knows the medical pathology of people, but also knows the psychology of people. Ordinary men see women jealous, can not wait to pull out their hearts, say a bunch of good words. But he did the opposite, first let the woman jealous, mobilize her sad emotions, and then praise the woman by contrast, a hit.

If you swindle at the beginning, it is not indispensable, but the effect will undoubtedly be much worse. Because the woman was very calm at that time, from calm to happy, it was only a psychological stage. From sadness to joy, it is different. There is a huge psychological gap in the middle, and the gap has formed a psychological shock. Therefore, the last sentence can make women feel great joy and emotion, and then deepen their sweet words. This psychological effect.

Tianlong, really knows the true meaning of psychology! Sure enough, blue is better than blue!

Seeing Liang Rukang staring at the two people, it seems that they have forgotten their existence. Su Nianci was shy and angry, and his heart was dark, and this bad husband, watching his son’s affair, was so relishing! Then I couldn't help but stretch my hand and squeeze his thigh.

Liang Rukang almost cried, and turned to look at it. Su Nianci looked at himself with anger and anger, and there was still a blush in his face. Liang Rukang puzzled into her ear and whispered: "Wife, what happened?"

Su Nianci did not know why he pinched him just now, and he seemed to be dissatisfied. The current strong reprimand said: "I am not allowed to see you!"

Liang Rukang put Su Nian Ci in his arms, and he whispered in a low voice: "Is the wife blaming me for leaving you?"

"You are nonsense!"

A touch of shame on my heart, Su Nianci retorted: "I... I didn't..."

Liang Rukang smiled slightly and looked down. He saw his wife close to himself, his mouth twitched, and Liu Mei was upright and charming. The huge **** are on their chests, soft. Through the open buttons, the two groups of white skies are as slippery as snow, and they squeeze out a bottomless gully. The magical black hole attracts their own attention, and the purple lace on the bra adds a sense of beauty and temptation.

Liang Rukang moved in his heart, grabbed it and squeezed it hard. Suddenly, a wonderful texture was introduced into the brain from the hand. It was soft, huge, and full of elasticity. It was not inferior to the round and fat meat buttocks.

Su Nianci’s nervous grasp of his big hand wants to stop, but the woman’s weak constitution is comparable to that of a man. The big hand is still active, sometimes holding it gently, sometimes the five fingers are vigorously requested, and the previous emotions have not dissipated. The feeling came again, making her sullen and numb, and she was so soft, and soon she did not have the strength to resist.

"Wife... you are getting bigger... getting softer..."

Liang Rukang kissed her earlobe and teased her tongue.

"Hmmm...oh...Dragon...you feel good about people...so comfortable...well cool..."

The words of his son Tianlongdang have not subsided, and Yang Meizhen’s debauchery is not far away. The two are intertwined, just like the aphrodisiac potion, which easily provoked Su Nianci’s. Su Nianci's face is hot and hot, and her body is like a fire. A few years ago, the familiar and unfamiliar pleasure accompanied her husband Liang Conkang's caress in the body, making her breathless and heart-like.

Listening to the shackles of Yang Meizhen's ecstasy, Liang Rukang feels extraordinarily stimulating. In the darkness of the sneaky person, especially in the secret of the baby son Tianlong, this is the pleasure he has never experienced before. Liang Rukang excitedly pulled the button on the chest of Su Nianci's chest, and the office uniform suddenly spread like a withered petals to both sides.

Su Nianci’s nervous body trembled and his heart seemed to jump into the eyes of the blind man. She knew that her perfect **** were exposed to her husband's gaze, but she did not say anything to stop it. She just closed her eyes with blushing eyes and let her husband Liang Rukang look at it.

Why... Why don’t I stop here... myself... I’m seeing it by Tianlong... I’m ashamed...

Liang Rukang involuntarily admire the bottom of his heart, the purple bra is translucent, the **** piece of cloth is only a small piece, tightly wrapped with white **** like jasper, revealing more than half full and tender. Petite already, standing proudly, printing enamel dots on a tulle-like purple bra. The whole **** breasts, with the rapid breathing of my wife, tremble, and ups and downs...

Su Nianci gripped the clothes tightly, clasped his hands, and the long eyelashes shivered with tension. Under the voice of Yang Meizhen, an inexplicable expectation flooded the mind.

"Well...Dragon... No... Don't... Hey... Don't be so fierce... um... to be smashed... smashed... oh..."

"I don't like it?"

"Hi... I like... um... I like it... I like you to play with me..."

"You feel so addicted to the big touch, just like cotton candy."

"Oh... so comfortable... good... so beautiful... um... hard... oh... people suffer... can't stand it..."

A burst of ripples reverberated in the warehouse, so that Liang Rukang, who was enchanted by Su Nianci's **** breasts, was thrilled.

Yang Meizhen's cockroaches are too tiring and too tempting, and it makes people feel itchy and hard. Isn't Tianlong so powerful, just a few minutes to make this beautiful woman breathless and screaming?

With the gap of the obstruction, Liang Rukang could not help but secretly look at it.

I saw Yang Meizhen's double-closed micro-closed, charming eyes like silk, delicate squatting, ruddy Tankou micro-张, spit out the burst of blue like the breath. The narrow skirt that can only be seen, I don’t know when it was taken to the waist, bare the naked buttocks wrapped in dark red stockings. The sewing thread of the stockings is deeply trapped in the gluteal groove, revealing the tight, fat flesh of the meat buttocks.