473.Chapter 473: Jiang Qing, I'm Coming...
Jiang Qing buried her head, and her heart was beating and she lost her mind.
Wolf Mo's face was cold, and he looked thinner when he put on his clothes.
Then, take off your clothes. completely subverted Jiang Qing's cognition, every time she touched this body, she was like a fisherman who heard the song of the Siren, willing to be seduced.
The dim moonlight, through the multicolored windows of the winged butterflies, forms a mottled five-color color in the bedroom.
In the middle of the night, the wolf ink honey-colored skin was dyed with a layer of luster, rich in texture, and Jiang Qing's appetite was greatly appetized. His hands were even more impressed, trying to stick to them.
In fact, she did put her hands on them......
Wolf Mo's thin lips pursed slightly, evoking a bewitching smile, the evil aura was awe-inspiring, he tore off the clothes on his upper body, and said badly: "Do you like it?" ”
"I like it." The ghost made the god worse, Jiang Qing swallowed her saliva and nodded vigorously.
He lowered his head, approached a certain point on Wolf Mo's chest, and kissed it. Finally, don't forget to grind your teeth gently. Subsequently, I was satisfied to hear the inhalation of wolf ink.
Wolf Mo's body tensed, and he grabbed Jiang Qing tightly. He bowed his head and kissed her fiercely, and his slightly cool palm roamed over her soft body, rubbing her upturned breasts through a layer of clothing. Perhaps because of the birth, the breasts were bigger and softer than before, and when I rubbed them gently, a lot of milk overflowed, and the faint milkiness overflowed the whole bedroom.
"It's a little bigger......" Wolf Mo said vaguely as he took her soft lips into his mouth.
Jiang Qing was embarrassed, but she didn't refuse, and kissed the wolf ink passionately, not like she was always in a passive position before. Driven by the wolf ink, the little tongue pried open his lips, burrowed into his lips and teeth, wrapped around his tongue wings, and then gently hooked the tip of his tongue and bit it carefully.
Wolf Mo gasped, a tremor rushed down the soles of his feet to the back of his head, and he turned over and pressed her under him, his breathing revealed uncontrollable depression, and he smiled evilly: "Jiang Qing, you have become bad, you are really not good!" ”
"Don't like it?" Jiang Qing dragged the tail note and said coquettishly.
Tilting his head slightly, his little hand quietly covered the belly of the wolf ink, and gently stroked it along the mermaid line. couldn't help but provoke Wolf Mo to make a muffled tremor, and his black eyes were dyed red a little, releasing a dangerous signal.
The corners of Wolf Mo's mouth were lightly raised, and he made a decisive move, he loved Jiang Qing's light and coquettish appearance very much.
lifted the clothes on her body and tore them decisively, revealing the white and tender delicate body inside.
Jiang Qing chuckled, lowered her head, stared at the man who was raging on her chest, stretched out her hands into his black hair, and hugged his head. A low, slow moan came from his mouth, "...... Hurry up! ”
"Slow?" Wolf Mo smiled evilly, raised her head slightly from her chest, with a milky smell, her eyes were full of **** and tenderness, intertwined with each other and indistinguishable from you and me.
Jiang Qing gasped lightly, the restlessness of her body made her feel too strong, she wanted to get more, and she was talking nonsense. Only know how to hold the wolf ink tightly, only he seems real.
"Bear with me, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Wolf Mo pressed to endure, it can only be said that the power of the totem is too rebellious, Jiang Qing's body after giving birth is tighter than before, so that Wolf Mo does not dare to come hard.
Jiang Qing squinted her eyes slightly, only to feel pleasure flowing in her body, like a cunning electric current sweeping through the entire delicate body, like a splashing volcano, converging from the lilies of her limbs to a certain place, and the sudden explosive power made her difficult to contain.
Wolf Mo sweated like raindrops, panting roughly, staring at Jiang Qing's misty black eyes, and bursts of hot air came out of his slightly opened soft lips. The milky white skin of the whole body is as red as if it has been smeared with rouge, and it is difficult to let go of it when you touch it.
There was no place in his body that did not attract his gaze.
His throat tightened, his hands tightened Jiang Qing's slender waist, and he said in a low voice: "Jiang Qing, I'm here......"
When the words fell, his things were completely integrated with her and closely connected.
Jiang Qing lost her mind in an instant, tense her body and hugged her broad body tightly.
After a few months, the two finally got together again.
It felt closer than ever, and the soul couldn't help but let out a light trembling of joy.
Wolf Mo sweated, feeling Jiang Qing under him, smelling the smell of her body, he felt the smell of hunger all over his body, and he had never felt it before. Trembling and thirsty, he struggled with all his strength to stabilize his gaffe.
hugged Jiang Qing tightly, and at this moment he really felt that he had not lost her.
When he learned of her disappearance, he felt that the whole sky had fallen, and the thriving world had withered and dried up in an instant. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he hadn't found Jiang Qing? He couldn't accept this result, and he didn't want to accept it.
Now, hold her, hug her.
Feeling her breath, feeling her smile, he had never felt that life was so wonderful at this moment.
This loss of control made him at a loss but willing to die.
Jiang Qing opened her eyes, as if she noticed something, and muttered, "...... Wolf ink, ink ......"
When he listened, he felt refreshed, and the movements under him became more and more wide, and there was a momentum of the sea withering and the earth cracking.
"Jiang Qing, I'm here." Wolf Mo lowered his head and gently took Jiang Qing's lips.
After a moment, her body suddenly tensed and released in her body.
After the event, Wolf Mo did not move his body.
Maintaining that posture, Jiang Qing's whole person was pressed under him, his head against his head, sweating and breathing with each other, and kissing gently. Panting, no one made a sound, quietly enjoying the rare peace and quiet.
Just waited, Jiang Qing suddenly found that the thing buried in his body stood up again. Jiang Qing pushed the wolf ink, and said with annoyance: "Get up, you are very heavy." ”
Wolf Mo simply turned over, and the two of them reversed their postures, letting Jiang Qing lie on him, and said evilly: "I don't think you are heavy." ”
"......" Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, glanced at the scoundrel's wolf ink, and asked, "Can you be a little more scoundrel?" ”
Wolf Mo's eyes widened, and he stared at Jiang Qing's soft body with a wicked smile, and said lightly: "Do you want me to be more scoundrel?" After the words fell, the handcuffs tightened Jiang Qing's body and started eating again.
As Wolf Mo said, he could indeed be a bit more scoundrel.
The night is quiet, and the spring is strong.
Jiang Qing couldn't help but think in the bumps, fortunately, they weren't here tonight. Otherwise, with the ruthlessness of wolf ink, she would definitely be able to make everyone hear the situation in the bedroom, and she was really faceless at that time. A man is hungry, and it is more terrible than not being hungry.
This is not true at all, especially a black-bellied man who loves to hold grudges and is careful about everything.
It's even more terrible to encounter!
obviously has a cold face and doesn't talk much, but he is a ruthless person.
seems to be weak, but in fact, I can't wait to torture her to death.
Feeling the wolf ink of hard work, Jiang Qing didn't know when it would end. Although it was very comfortable, the mental fatigue made her want to fall asleep, and she trembled incessantly, and every time she fell asleep, she would be woken up, which felt terrible!