Chapter 831： Guo Liqing is entangled and depressed

Going back to the tent, after eating a barbecue lunch, I entered the tent and the two started a sweet couple life...

In the afternoon, Tianlong, who was still in the tent, heard a slap of Huang Xiaorong. He rushed out of the tent and saw a wolf running towards Huang Rongrong. Tianlong picked up the barbecue shelf and quickly stood in front of Huang Rongrong, blocking the wolf.

"Cong Rong, mother, hurry back to the tent, I will take it away!"

Huang Xiaorong hurried into the tent. Tianlong took the barbecue shelf and thought about the wolf. The wolf was very flexible and avoided. Tianlong and the wolf were so stunned for half an hour. The wolf saw that it was not cheap, and the physical strength was almost the same. Slowly left.

After seeing the wolf disappeared into sight, Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Chou Rong, Mom, have you scared you?"

"I am fine, Longer, what about you?"

"I am okay, let's leave!"

Huang Rongrong clasped Tianlong tightly: "Dragon, if it weren't for you, the godmother really didn't know what to do, scared me."

"Cicada, all gone, there is me, don't be afraid, I will protect you, you are my godmother, it is my wife, even you and I can't protect me is not a man!"

Although the danger has just passed, Huang Rongrong was completely touched by the behavior of Tianlong: "Dragon, I will entrust you with your heart."

Returning home at night, the two fell to the bed.

"Dragon, you are doing it, he is coming back, we have to go back to the past. He is my husband after all. It is very good to me and to you. I can’t take him too much. We must be careful with them. Lest he be too embarrassed."

"I know all of this. After all, he is also my cognac. I can't be too much. You can rest assured. I just hope that in your reality, there is a legally recognized husband and a person who loves you, always in love. You, I am your real husband."

Guo Liqing's mood in these two days is very dull and frustrating. I don't know what happened at home, but I know it, and I still have a lot of troubles.

Guo Liqing didn't even dare to go home. He was a little scared. How to face his wife Huang Rongrong, how to face his son Lin Tianlong, how to deal with his son's future relationship, and how to deal with it, especially if he does not know how Huang Rongrong and his son happened. In relation, I really hope that my wife will only do it with my son for the sake of pregnancy. Don’t fall in love with my son and keep my dignity in front of my son.

When I entered the door at night, Huang Rongrong greeted him: "Li Qing, you are back. I didn't come back last night, and I didn't call back. I am so nervous. Tianlong, come down, you are coming back. ""

When Tianlong came, he took Guo Liqing’s bag and passed it. Slightly bowed his head: "Dry, you work hard!"

A relaxed atmosphere, let Guo Liqing be a bit surprised, thinking that since Tianlong is so understanding, then everyone should do nothing, or tacitly respect each other...

"Dragon, what time train ticket? Do you want me to arrange a secretary to buy you?"

"Tomorrow morning, don't have to bother with it. I am going to read the book now."

When Tianlong finished speaking, he went up.

After Guo Liqing finished washing, she came to her room. Huang Rongrong was already in bed. Both of them suddenly became speechless. After a long time, Guo Liqing first spoke.

"Dragon is still okay?"

Huang Rongrong nodded gently.

"Dragon is quite understanding. What did you say to him?"

"After I finished, I said to him seriously, but you have to do your job seriously. This is the pain of my heart. After you return, you can no longer pester me, and you must be more respectful in the future. Your cognac."

Huang Rongrong’s lie of this kindness is really no way. I can’t say that she and her son are in love.

After listening to Guo Liqing, I feel a bit depressed. Although I am psychologically prepared, my wife and others are doing it with my own son. It’s a little uncomfortable as a man. However, Guo Liqing is a more open-minded person who pondered for a while and said: "Since it happened, it happened. After all, Tianlong is my dry son. It is better to have his children than to have other children. I just want to Let you know, I still love you and Denon. I also hope that you still love me, don't affect our feelings because of this incident."

Huang Rongrong's eyes are blurred: "Li Qing, you are so good, I am afraid that you will leave me after repentance, thank you, I still love you more respectful."

After talking about the two people clinging tightly...

Guo Liqing thought about it and said: "Tomorrow, Tianlong will go to the provincial capital. Go, hold on tonight, I hope that these two days can be smoothly carried."

Huang Rongrong came to the room of Tianlong. Tianlong had already slept, and opened the lamp. Tianlong woke up and saw Huang Rongrong.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

"You are falling asleep, I am a little thirsty, get up and drink, and suddenly want to see you."

Tianlong suddenly hugged Huang Rongrong tightly.

"Dragon, don't do this, you are at home." In fact, Huang Rongrong was approved by her husband Guo Liqing, but it was half-pushing to add some fun.

"Chou Rong, Mom, do you know, I think you have been together for a night, and you are always with your loved ones, you can't get close, you have to call a godmother, how uncomfortable it is."

"I know, it's just that you are doing this night at home, there is no chance."

"We have other opportunities. For example, now that Cognac has slept, he knows nothing. Please pity me for this acacia who has pity on me."

"Look at what you are anxious like, okay, my little lover, just follow you!"

Just finished, Tianlong untied Huang Rongrong's pajamas, there was nothing inside, only a white and sexy, and the tall and plump in the air...

The room is full of spring and passion...

Everything is over tomorrow, obviously not, the story is still going on...

After Huang Rongrong went to the Tianlong room, Guo Liqing’s heart was empty, and he didn’t know what to do. After all, his wife had to spend a good time with her son. The heart is not a taste, but I can only be stupid.

"No, I have to look at it. I have to know what the matter is."

Guo Liqing quietly walked from the side door to the balcony of the dry son's room, and saw that there was a line of light in the curtains that were not tightly drawn. The outside was still very dark and cold. Everything in the house confirmed that the mother and the child had begun.

Guo Liqing closed his eyes in despair and pain.

His wife, Huang Rongrong, has stood naked on the bed of his son Tianlong. She opened her white, slender legs, her face full of excitement and happiness. She lowered her head and looked at her son in ecstasy. The naked son’s **** is indeed strong, Guo Liqing sighs out the window. Tianlong’s efforts to sniff in his godmother, inciting his godmother is likely to have been soaked. The soft and white happy undulation of his wife, Huang Rongrong.

Guo Liqing heard the familiar whisper and wheezing of Huang Rongrong. Her hands were holding her son's black hair, her body shivering slightly, and her son raised his face. Yes, his wife had already wet his young Jun Lang's face. The dry son's hands reached behind his wife, hugged his grandmother's plump, and put the wet face on his wife's ups and downs.

"Cang Rong, mother, I want to die. I want to die of your taste here."

His wife, Huang Yurong, was low-lying and took up her son's face. She smiled lowly: "Little bad guys, I just want to die when I don't see you in the night? Where do you miss me? Let the mother see."

The smirk of his wife, Huang Rongrong, made Guo Liqing feel a sigh. A feeling that has not been seen for a long time seems to rise in the body.

The dry son Tianlong stood up. God, the two days of the dry son are getting stronger and stronger, and he is still not developing. It was covered with black and thick hair, and what surprised Guo Liqing was that his son Tianlong was huge. That kind of firmness is something that Guo Liqing has never had before. The dry son stood proudly in front of his godmother and pointed it completely straight to his charming, full-faced mother.

"Giggle, bad boy. I want to use him to bully the godmother."

His wife, Huang Rongrong’s eyes, stared at her son. The hand held the thing, and the charming eyes almost squinted and squinted at the young son. She has a few sons to make a huge. I slowly fell down. With both hands clinging to the dry son, he raised his face and opened his mouth. The thick and hard son of the dry son stood on the beautiful and charming face of his mother. The wife stared at her son. The **** red lips opened up and the sleek and huge trembling of the son.

Guo Liqing outside the window closed his eyes.

However, Guo Liqing suddenly realized that his meat was actually moving.

The wife's hands, Huang Yurong's hands, stroked on her dry son's legs and thighs. She closed her beautiful and charming eyes and put the huge deep son of her son into the mouth. But the dry son is obviously too long. Although the wife has tried her best to devote herself to the roots, her wife’s charming eyes opened and she slanted to her son, as if she was asking her son if she was comfortable. .

Guo Liqing certainly knows how his wife is excited when she is excited. Don't say that she is a young son. Guo Liqing is also unable to resist. The son is looking down at his beautiful mother and sucking him. His wife, Huang Yurong, ate very carefully and seemed to be eating the same delicious food. She carefully swallowed her son's mouth slowly, sliding slowly on the hard top and wraping her lips, and after the son's complete spit, the wife glanced at the thing tightly and stared at it. Son, sticking out the small and smooth tongue, on the huge one, even swaying the tip of his tongue, looking for the tiny crack on the surface of the swollen son.

While provoking the crack, she squinted at her dry son.

The purple-toned, bright-smelling, which was soaked in her saliva, looked strange and fierce. But Tianlong knew that it was a kind of fierceness that the godmother needed at that time.

"Comfort, baby."

His wife, Huang Rongrong, turned his face down again, and he even sucked his son's big, bulging one into his mouth. Holding a dry son in one hand is quite straight, and the hard-boned guy is less covered with his wife's saliva, making his wife's life smoother.

"Daddy, it's so comfortable."

The dry son closed his eyes and his hand hanged down to the chest where his godmother swelled. The wife’s already rising is not like the words. The blood above the snow is looming, and the swelling seems to be bigger than what Guo Liqing has seen. It is full of excitement. The dry son's fingers caught his godmother because of the milk, and the tender pink turned into a deep purple, and the two upturned ones now have a hard-pressed disappointment because of excitement. The dry son’s fingers turned, pulled, and proficient. That's because the dry son's cockroaches have become more rigid, like two purple jujubes.