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The device clicked and shook, the bell rang for the start, and the ship quickly began to take off off from the ground, spinning and ascending rapidly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of the cold wind and the cool feeling blowing on the face feel very refreshing.

The spaceship flew in a circle, Zhao Meimei grabbed the handrail in front of her tightly, Shi Yang grabbed her hand and held her whole person in her arms, the spaceship dived forward, and the two people squeezed forward at the same time, Shi Yang's two thighs sandwiched Zhao Meimei, and he rubbed Zhao Meimei's back farts twice unintentionally.

Zhao Meimei spoke sideways, her mouth on Shi Yang's face: "Brother! What are you doing! ”

Shi Yang quickly kissed her: "I didn't mean to. ”

Shi Yang's voice was lazy, his throat was low and hoarse, and he was panting for heavy heat behind Zhao Meimei's ears.

Shi Yang grabbed the handrail with one hand, hugged Zhao Meimei's waist with the other, and molded back and forth everywhere, and finally molded it on his chest, and couldn't help pinching it twice.

Zhao Meimei's farts and strands were rubbed, which made this person's heart itch, and she could even feel it, Shi Yang was close to her parts, gradually hard and hot, just like a pickaxe, resisting her ass, strands, and seams, and she could feel the heat through her pants, and she was hard to gouge on her.

Zhao Meimei couldn't bear it anymore and muttered: "Brother, don't be like this!" It makes me uncomfortable!! ”

Shi Yang was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm hard, what should I do?" ”

Zhao Meimei: "。。。。。。 ”

At the end of the game, many people got dizzy when they got off the spaceship, their feet mixed with garlic when they walked, and some people hunched their waists, looking ready to vomit at any moment.

Shi Yang also hunched his back slightly, awkwardly hugged Zhao Meimei in front of him, and walked out together, finally avoiding the crowd, Shi Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, let go of Zhao Meimei, looked down at Shi Xiaoyang, who was still standing tall, and couldn't help but say, "Let's find a place to sit for a while, right?" I can't go. ”

Zhao Meimei followed and glanced at it, hehe laughed twice, and happily showed her white teeth, at that time, she wanted to hug Shi Yang and kiss the two, but she liked it so much, she took advantage of Shi Yang's unpreparedness, suddenly stretched out her finger, and pinched Shi Xiaoyang.

"Zhao Meimei!" Shi Yang suppressed his throat and roared, holding his legs, his waist was paralyzed, and he couldn't move at all.

Zhao Meimei pinched Shi Xiaoyang firmly, and Shi Xiaoyang's burning became like a roller, straight and straight, and he couldn't press it.

Shi Yang squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth, pointed at Zhao Meimei and scolded: "Little cub, look for you!" You've waited for me! Wait for me to come back and see how I clean you up! ”

Zhao Meimei laughed triumphantly, that youthful and beautiful smiling face, shrouded in bright sunlight, shining brightly, leaving an extremely beautiful image in Shi Yang's mind.

Shi Yang stared at Zhao Meimei, watching her like a child who had succeeded in her prank, twisting her waist, smiling and circling around herself, and couldn't help but laugh too.

Tired of playing, Zhao Meimei was coquettish, hugged Shi Yang's waist from behind, pushed and walked, rubbing her face against Shi Yang's back, Shi Yang was pushed and laughed, feeling that such a time was happy and beautiful, very happy.

When it got dark, Shi Yang took Zhao Meimei out of the park, and the two took a taxi to the night market.

Zhao Meimei has never eaten authentic Goubuli buns, Shi Yang asked for a drawer, the two of them ate it separately, mixed half full, and then walked around the stalls, and bought and tasted the snacks they liked when they saw them.

There are vendors selling drinks in carts, with cold bottled beer and sour plum juice filled from milk tea cups.

Shi Yang asked for a bottle of beer and bought Zhao Meimei a cup of sour plum juice, and the two drank it while walking along the flow of people.

Zhao Meimei held up her glass to let Shi Yang taste the sour plum juice, grabbed Shi Yang's beer, and said directly: "Brother, let me also have a beer to taste." ”

Shi Yang was purely fun, so he changed it with Zhao Meimei.

Zhao Meimei took a sip, and the sweet and sour mouth was washed away by the wheat flavor of the beer, bitter and sweet, and it was quite delicious.

Zhao Meimei took two sips, feeling that the pores of her body were swollen, and drinking cold beer in the summer really quenched her thirst and made it comfortable.

Shi Yang looked at Zhao Meimei in surprise and drank beer happily: "Okay, don't get drunk." ”

Zhao Meimei pursed her lips, hehe smiled, nothing happened.

Shi Yang stretched out his hand to wipe the beer foam from the corner of her mouth, his eyes were dark and heavy, very good-looking, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Meimei, let's go back to the hotel。。。。。。 ”

Shi Yang held Zhao Meimei's hand, the two hands, the ten fingers were tightly entangled, greasy pinching, looking at each other, the eyes were glued, the taste at that time, it was as if waiting for this day, I had been waiting for a long time, longing for each other, it had been too long.

When I went back to the hotel to take the elevator, there was an old couple in their fifties, standing hand in hand.

The old man was carrying two ball-sized watermelons in his hands, wearing a cool linen shirt, and said to the old lady beside him, "Will you eat watermelons for a while?" ”

The old lady said, "Eat, eat, you can't eat on a hot day." ”

The old man said, "Which line to borrow。。。。。。 ”

As the old man was talking, the plastic bag containing the watermelon suddenly showed its bottom, and the watermelon fell down with a muffled bang.

The old lady exclaimed, "Husband! ”

Zhao Meimei was about to bend down to help pick up watermelons, and was called out loud and laughed by the old lady's affectionate address.

She glanced sideways at Shi Yang, and saw that he also had laugh lines in the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Meimei helped hand over the cracked watermelon, and when the elevator opened, Shi Yang led Zhao Meimei out.

Zhao Meimei's two slender eyes were all smiling, and she learned from the old lady to call people: "Husband!" ”

Shi Yang was amused, stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Meimei, hugged him in his arms, and laughed in a low voice: "It's so good, call again!" ”

Zhao Meimei smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Husband, husband!" ”

Shi Yang strangled Zhao Meimei's slender waist, and snorted hotly: "Wife! ”

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Meimei grabbed the arm around her waist, and the two of them entangled and stepped back to the hotel room.

Closing the door, Shi Yang lowered his head and rubbed Zhao Meimei's earlobe: "Will you call me husband in the future?" ”

Zhao Meimei grinned: "I still call you brother in front of outsiders, but I call you husband in private!" ”

"Husband? Husband! Husband...... ”

Shi Yang smiled and kissed her, put the things he was carrying on the cabinet, and turned around and agreed: "Hey! ”

Zhao Meimei leaned up, touched his waist, and raised her head to kiss Shi Yang's chin.

Shi Yang's face slowly turned red, he grabbed Zhao Meimei's waist, picked her up directly, walked to the bedroom bed, put her on it, leaned up and grabbed her lips, breathing rapidly and longingly.

Zhao Meimei hugged his neck and responded passionately to this sweet and passionate kiss.