When Luo Yang dragged Tang Guihua's feet, the double mattress creaked.

It's just not loud.

But Zhang Jing and Tang Dexing, who were in the small living room on the second floor, heard it, and the two were embarrassed, staring at the TV with straight eyes, pretending to be watching the show seriously.

After struggling for a while, Tang Guihua knew that she couldn't get out, so she had to sit on Luo Yang's lap.

At this time, she waved her little pink fist to hit Luo Yang, but before she could make a move, her arms and body were also tightened by him.

Time is pressing, Luo Yang still has to go to Lang Yifeng.

Holding Tang Guihua and smelling the charming fragrance emanating from her delicate body, Luo Yang was intoxicated.

Looking at her tender upper circumference up close, admiring the two pink seeds on the top of the mountain, Luo Yang's mind suddenly appeared in his mind the scene of giving milk to the radio host Lin Xixin.

When I think about it, I feel a little dry.

"Sister Osmanthus, I want to ......"

Luo Yang actually wanted to say the sentence "I'm going to talk to Lang Yifeng about things".

But when his gaze fell on the upper circumference of Tang Guihua, he was deeply fascinated by the smooth arc and moist roundness.

Not to mention, there is a deep and slender canyon that contains infinite charm.

He glanced at it, and then stopped talking.

Tang Guihua saw that Luo Yang's eyes were straight, and from the direction he was looking, he knew what he was looking at.

She chuckled, slightly elongated her voice, and said coquettishly, "Don't give it." ”

As he spoke, he shook his delicate body slightly.

As soon as Luo Yang heard it, he knew that Tang Guihua had misunderstood.

Seeing that her eyes were full of autumn waves, looking forward to her love, her cheeks were flushed, and she was charming and pure. Thin red lips with a sensual sheen.

Luo Yang's neck stretched steeply, and he pecked Tang Guihua's red lips.

"You. ”

Tang Guihua smiled shyly, and then paused up and down like a coquette.

She sat on Luo Yang's lap, her body shook, and naturally she moved with him.

One person shook, and the mattress rang to death.

Now the two of them shook at the same time, and the creaking of the mattress was rhythmically creaking.

Tang Dexing and Zhang Jing, who were in the small living room, heard more clearly, so they had to continue to sit hard, they were not familiar with each other, and they couldn't talk about any interesting topics.

It wasn't until the creaking sound subsided a little that Tang Zhang and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Guihua didn't shake her delicate body anymore, it was Luo Yang who caressed her back, comforted her, and calmed her down temporarily.

Shicai made a big move, although he was not so tired that he was panting like a cow, but Tang Guihua also gasped.

She sat on Luo Yang's lap, her body next to Luo Yang's chest.

When Tang Guihua's breathing became short, her full upper circumference also jumped up, and a pair of happy white rabbits hit Luo Yang's chest happily.

Every time he was hit, Luo Yang's heart shook once, and after hitting it a few times, he felt it very much.

Those two elastic gentlenesses can crash into the soul of man.

Crispy.

Luo Yang's gaze fell, and he landed on the tender snow-like slope surrounded by Tang Osmanthus flowers, only to see a narrow valley with no end in sight passing through the two mountains.

It's so tight......

Hey......

Thinking of the scene when he gave Lin Xixin milk at that time, he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his mouth and smacked.

The sound when smacking the lips is very small.

But the room was quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

Tang Guihua naturally heard Luo Yang's mouth make a sound, looked down, and saw that his eyes were staring at people like digging into treasures, she was angry and funny.

"You see that the old lady is embarrassed!" Tang Guihua bit her lower lip and said with a smile.

"Huh?"

When he came back to his senses, Luo Yang was suddenly slightly embarrassed.

It's really fascinating, and the appearance is not very elegant.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is no drooling, otherwise it would have been a big mess.

"Sister Osmanthus, your cardigan is so beautiful. ”

Luo Yang smiled.

This kind of excuse has long been used by him, but he didn't come up with a new one for a while, so he had to use the old one.

Tang Guihua sneered, and seeing that Luo Yang was about to lay her face on her chest while it was hot, she hurriedly shook her delicate body to express her resistance.

"You dare to try it!" her eyes darkened, but the corners of her mouth were smiling.

"Then I'll try. Luo Yang really pillowed his face on Tang Guihua's upper circumference.

Seeing that he still had a ruffian smile on his face, Tang Guihua laughed angrily.

"Let go!" Tang Guihua said with red lips.

"Sister Osmanthus, then don't hit me. ”

As he spoke, Luo Yang let go of his hand, no longer clenched her arms, and only hugged her small waist.

Seeing that Luo Yang was about to bring his mouth up again, Tang Guihua smiled and brushed his head away with her hand.

At this time, she bit his ear and whispered: "The old lady has something to ask you, what did you mean when you ate just now?"

Girls are like this, they are angry, and they will find opportunities to settle accounts slowly in the future.

Before coming, Luo Yang was mentally prepared.

When Tang Guihua whispered, the hot breath sprayed on Luo Yang's ears, just like a feather lightly.

Sour, itchy.

Seeing this, Luo Yang also bit Tang Guihua's ear and said, "Sister Osmanthus, what's the matter?"

Tang Guihua sneered: "What's the matter! You say, you always say that Yuying's cooking is delicious, is it sarcastic that the old lady can't cook?"

That's kind of wrongful.

But the beauty is jealous, but she doesn't care whether she is wronged or not.

"Sister Osmanthus, I don't. Luo Yang patted Tang Guihua's buttocks.

"The old lady can see it! Yuying just knows how to cook two dishes, what is there to boast about. Tang Guihua pursed her red lips.

At such a time, Luo Yang knows what to do best.

As soon as his neck stretched, he pecked Tang Guihua's lips lightly.

Seeing that there was no smile on the corner of her mouth, she pecked again.

Tang Guihua couldn't help laughing, and wanted to use her eyes to rip off Luoyang, but the thick smile on the corner of her mouth seriously ruined her angry appearance.

Seeing her smile, Luo Yang knew that the anger in her heart had disappeared a lot.

"Sister Osmanthus, you can also cook a few dishes for me to eat. Luo Yang gently shook Tang Guihua's delicate body.

Tang Guihua stretched out her hand to sweep the lock of hair in front of her face to the back of her ear, and the two small pink fists beat Luo Yang's shoulders briskly and rhythmically.

"If you want to eat the dishes made by my mother, it's okay. The old lady will fry 10 poached eggs tonight and put a lot of salt. If you don't eat it, the old lady will have to settle accounts with you. Tang Guihua whispered quickly into Luo Yang's ear.

As soon as I heard her say this, I knew that it was a very salty omelette.

Luo Yang smiled: "Sister Osmanthus, you don't need to put so much salt, just a little." ”

Tang Guihua raised her nose slightly, and said persistently: "The old lady cares about you, anyway, I want to put a lot of salt, a bag of salt." You have to eat it. ”

This may be serious, or it may be angry.

If she really fried 10 salty eggs, it would have eaten a person's tongue.

Luo Yang held Tang Guihua's buttocks with both hands and shook her delicate body.

"Sister Osmanthus, I don't want to eat salted eggs, I want to eat poached eggs. Luo Yang said as he lay his face on the upper circumference of Tang Guihua.

"My mother just likes it to be very salty, let you eat it, and remember it for the rest of your life. Tang Guihua said with a smile.

At first, she only cared about talking to Luo Yang, and did not pay attention to the details of his actions.

When he said that, he saw him moving around there, his face rubbing and rubbing, and finally knew what he was doing.

Tang Guihua's pretty face was red to the root of her ears, and she smiled faintly.

At this time, Luo Yang's face turned to the upper circumference facing Tang Guihua, Tang Guihua saw the opportunity, grabbed the back of Luo Yang's head with both hands, and hugged it hard.

In an instant, Luo Yang's face was tightly embedded in Tang Guihua's body.