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After playing for an afternoon of 'nightmare-level man-machine', except for the first two wins and the latter all lose, this is nothing, expressing curiosity about those who 'die and complain that their teammates will not cooperate', and 'if they lose, they will die under the group' What is the mentality of the people......

For this kind of person, Xingmeng only has one sentence: "It has been reported, no thanks." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Too lazy to refute you anything.

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…… Body......

"Trust me, don't worry, I'll take care of the rest." Meng Qingqi approached Xie Rou and kissed her lightly on the face while putting her down on the bed.

"Hmm......" Xie Rou replied as softly as a mosquito, she knew that the moment she had been waiting for for a long time was coming, the wheezing sound became heavier and more chaotic, and her body temperature rose further, feeling that she couldn't lift the slightest strength in her body, but she was willing to let Meng Qingqi do it.

In order to soothe Xie Rou's emotions, Meng Qingqi continued to kiss her continuously, and her hands began to gently unbutton her nightdress, so that her slender and well-proportioned body was gradually exposed to the light.

In the end, Meng Qingqing took off all the clothes on Xie Rou's body, so that her body was completely liberated.

In all fairness, Xie Rou is not the most beautiful among all the women, and her figure is not the best, so it is no wonder that she suddenly became worried just now. But in Meng Qingqing's eyes, when her pure and flawless delicate body came into view, she had a feeling of almost suffocation, lest she would hurt her if she breathed a little harder.

Since the separation of Reconciliation and Rou many years ago, Meng Qingqian has never dared to hope that the two will have such a day.

He never believed that there was a god who could control people's fate, even if he had seen God with his own eyes, even if he could actually be said to be a god himself, but at this moment, he sincerely thought that if there was really a god of fate, he would sincerely thank him for allowing the two to be together again.

After barely calming down her excitement, Meng Qingxuan did not immediately start the official action, but just patrolled back and forth on Xie Rou's delicate body with a blazing gaze.

After a long time, Meng Qingqian reluctantly withdrew his gaze, although he saw that Xie Rou's valley had already been flooded by streams, he was still afraid that Xie Rou's body would not be ready to be entered by himself, so he stretched out his hands and gently and skillfully stroked all the sensitive parts of Xie Rou's body, and at the same time, his mouth was not idle, starting with a light kiss on Xie Rou's cherry lips, and slowly kissing down.

Feeling Meng Qing's magical lips constantly kissing his body, from the neck, chest, lower abdomen, and finally fell between his legs, Xie Rou's delicate body trembled for a while, and he didn't know what to react to, so he could only follow his instinct to let out an undulating moan.

"Xiaorou, you're so sensitive." Meng Qingqi first licked a few times on Xie Rou's tender flesh, and then gently stroked it back and forth with her fingers.

Meng Qingqian felt that Xie Rou was really a surprise to herself, except for the unfinished development and I don't know what would happen in the future, among the few girls who had a relationship with him, only Xie Rou was as smooth as white jade, which allowed him to see everything clearly and without omission.

"Qingjiao, don't, don't ...... like this" Every movement of Meng Qingxuan made Xie Rou's body straighten once, and she was very sensitive.

"What, don't you like it?" Meng Qingqi stopped all movements and asked softly.

"No, it's not...... Do you think I'm weird there, Sunny Moon? Xie Rou's voice was very small, and it was very difficult for her to admit that she liked to be 'played' by Meng Qingxuan, and her worry that her body was different from ordinary people made her even more silent.

"Of course not, I think it's beautiful." Meng Qingqian almost burst out laughing, it seems that Xie Rou really doesn't know much about this matter, and she doesn't know that her situation is one in a hundred, and it is very rare. In the eyes of some lustful people, it is even a symbol of the best.

"Really?" Xie Rou asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, I love it to death." As soon as Meng Qingqi finished speaking, in order to prove his words, he started his activities again, so that he couldn't say anything more when he said the soft words to his mouth, and turned into bursts of jiāo groans.

Slowly, Meng Qingqi was no longer satisfied with just wandering outside, and began to try to pierce her fingers into Xie Rou's already wet, slightly open gap. First, after making sure that there was no problem, I added another one, like the two legs of a villain, slowly moving forward in the path of the sheep intestines in the body of Jierou, exploring the mystery to the fullest.

"No, don't, Qingjiao, don't ......" Although Shicai Xie Rou has done the same thing himself, his skills are naturally different from those of a veteran of flowers like Meng Qingjiao. While the body flowed out one clear spring after another, he couldn't help but let out one pleading shēn moan after another.

Meng Qingqi couldn't hear Xie Rou's words, which sounded like she was resisting his movements, but in fact, she was just shy, but she was actually very happy. Therefore, instead of stopping, the speed of finger movement is accelerated.

In the end, he even slightly parted the two pieces of soft flesh that were soft, revealing the pink flesh wall inside, and brought his mouth closer to it with a tongue that was more flexible than his fingers, and sucked the spring that kept gushing out, without the slightest waste.

Under Meng Qingqing's more intense and shy caressing, Xie Rou didn't even have the strength to be duplicitous, but instinctively clamped his head tightly with her feet. Unconsciously raised his lower body slightly, in order to let him give himself greater happiness.

Soon, Xie Rou couldn't support it, and with a violent tremor in his body, hot juice that was hotter than the scorching body temperature gushed out from the depths of his body like a burst, and the amount was so large that even Meng Qingqian couldn't expect it, splashing his face. In a short period of time, Xie Rou once again enjoyed the taste of bliss.

"Xiaorou, are you comfortable?" Meng Qingxuan raised his head from between Xie Rou's loose feet, and after wiping his face, he climbed on top of Xie Rou, who was panting, and asked softly.

"Uh-huh......" Xie Rou looked at Meng Qingqi with misty eyes, bit her lip lightly, plucked up the courage to nod, and did not hide her happiness anymore, the crisp and numb feeling that rushed to her mind just now was several times stronger than when she did it herself, which made her love and fear. She didn't dare to imagine what it would be like when the two of them really had a good time, and whether she could bear it.

After receiving Xie Rou's affirmative reply, Meng Qingjiao's satisfaction was greater than that of being happier than himself, he stared at Xie Rou with pity and love, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xie Rou's face that had been violently exercising and oozing fine sweat, combing her messy hair, just wanting this moment to become eternal.

"Haruka, I'm sorry for staining your face." Xie Rou felt the gentleness of Shu Yifeng, and the pleasure in her heart was indescribable, but when she noticed what the water marks on Meng Qingqi's face were, she felt shy again.

"Fool, it's not dirty at all." Meng Qingqian couldn't help but feel funny, and then he rolled his eyes, approached Xie Rou with a wicked smile, and whispered, "Xiao Rou, do you want to try your own taste?" ”

"I ...... What the? Xie Rou couldn't imagine that Meng Qingqi would suddenly ask herself such a shameful question, and she didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Seeing Xie Rou like this, Meng Qingqian knew that Xie Rou couldn't accept this kind of thing for the time being, in fact, he didn't really want Xie Rou to do this, he just wanted to make a joke, and then he joked and wanted to take back his words. But before he could speak, Xie Rou had already made up her mind, unexpectedly stretched out her incense tongue and licked his face.

"Xiaorou, I'm just joking, you don't have to force yourself." Meng Qingxuan moved his face away and stopped Xie Rou from continuing, he was moved and regretted in his heart, how could he still make such a joke knowing that Xie Rou was serious?

"No, I'm not pushing myself at all, it's what I want to do." Xie Rou put her arms around Meng Qingxuan's neck, not letting him dodge, and approached his face again.

In fact, just now, Xie Rou was indeed a little resistant to this, but when she thought that Meng Qingqi could treat herself without disgust, there was no longer a little psychological barrier.

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