Task 9 You kill people and I will bury the body

The two were close, as soon as she turned her head, the breath sprayed on his neck, listening to her body, Zhongyong Hou lowered his head, looking down from her white neck, her waist was slender and soft, her legs were slender, her buttocks were straight, and she would be very (cool). Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva, withdrew his legs, and prepared to bend his legs to block his embarrassing position, the two were close, his hands were long and his legs were long, such a big movement, he naturally wanted to meet Lin Baibai, just fulfilled her wish, and poured a glass of wine on his crotch.

"Yikes! Is Hou Ye okay? Lin Baibai hurriedly wiped it, the trick was not too old, just use it, touch two handfuls, she felt that something was wrong, and she wanted to withdraw her hand stupidly.

Looking at her shy and timid little appearance, Zhongyonghou's inferior nature as a man came out, and he clamped Lin Baibai's hand with a force with his legs.

"Master Hou!?" Lin Baibai shouted in a shy whisper, with a small struggle, his eyes couldn't help but look at the servant standing beside him, for fear that others would see the embarrassed performance, his hand was not pulled out, but the fire was more intense, Zhongyong Hou couldn't help but hold her hand with his own hand, forcing her to stick to Xiao Zhongyonghou.

"Master Hou!" Lin Baibai's face was slightly red, and she looked angry and ruined, "Isn't Master Hou afraid of being seen!" ā€

Judging by how well she said this, it gave people the impression that she was just subconsciously worried about being seen, rather than being close to him.

She deliberately chose to tease him on the water pavilion today, and she also has her own plans, after all, in front of everyone's eyes, no matter how bold this guy is, she always wants to save some face for herself, if she can not give up her life, she is still better not to give up her life.

The lifeline of the Marquis of Zhongyong was held in her hand, and the direction could not be decided by the Marquis of Zhongyong, she pretended to struggle for a while, trying to break free from his hand, and her fingers also focused on the little Marquis Zhongyong, who was almost moaning (groaning) by her.

She was ashamed and annoyed, and the struggle did not stop, the muscles in Zhongyonghou's body collapsed tightly, her breathing became short, a little beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the big hand that shackled her hand did not relax, but had to take her hand to rub back and forth on her little Zhongyonghou.

In front of everyone's eyes, the two of them sat up straight, looking at it from a distance, it seemed that they were drinking and chatting, but taboo things were going on under the table, Lin Baibai looked pure and shy, which made him feel a pleasure of molesting a simple child, and the movement of her hand was a little faster.

In the end, he was so bold that he loosened his belt slightly, and forcibly stuffed Lin Baibai's hand into it to fight with his little Zhongyong Marquis, her hand was still relatively cold compared to him, and he didn't feel it through the fabric, and the close contact directly made him shiver several times.

Lin Baibai maintained a shy, annoyed and timid expression throughout the whole process, his watery innocent eyes widened, which made Zhongyonghou feel extremely excited, under the double stimulation, he was panting, his eyes were red, the sweat on his forehead stained his sideburns, and the speed of carrying her hand became faster and faster, and finally he moaned and confessed.

Lin Baibai was embarrassed in his heart, only felt that he seemed to have lit up an amazing skill similar to the right hand of God, glared at him with shame and resentment, pulled out his hand, wiped it on his trouser leg, and said angrily: "So many people, you still do and do this kind of thing, are you ashamed!" ā€

Zhongyong Hou is not a boy chicken, naturally he will not have An Wanyi's embarrassing feeling of being broken, but he is quite complacent, especially Lin Baibai's small expression, which makes him particularly possessive, holding her hand, putting it in his mouth and biting it gently, he asked hooliganly: "What are you doing?" ā€

Lin Baibai felt that her behavior of wiping her hands just now was a bit redundant, so she should feed him, but as an attackable and acceptable boss, her expression was naturally in place, her mouth was pursed, her waist was twisted, and she was about to run when she stood up.

Zhongyong Hou took her hand hard, and she fell into his arms, he grabbed her waist with one hand, rubbed her face affectionately, and said in a unique dull voice after the affair: "Don't go, just stay in the Hou Mansion, okay?" ā€

Lin Baibai deliberately pretended to be ignorant and said without understanding his deep meaning: "That's not good, I promised Xiao Fei that I would go back at night to teach him how to break my word." ā€

Marquis Zhongyong tightened her hand, then sighed helplessly and asked, "Do you like me?" ā€

"I like it." Lin Baibai replied very simply: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to you for a drink." ā€

"I'm not talking about this liking ......" Marquis Zhongyong squeezed her soft hand, "The Seventh Prince will want it soon."

Go back to Beijing, you stay here and live with me, I will let the people in the house respect you as the master. ā€

"That's not going to work!" Lin Baibai sat up straight, his face was anxious, and he said righteously: "I swore that I would follow Gongzi until he achieves the general trend, if I am a treacherous person, I might as well die!" ā€

"You have a ...... temperament" Zhongyong Hou pinched her little face lovingly, Lin Baibai's affectionate and righteous appearance, he naturally respected and loved it, but this will change his mentality, he has regarded Lin Baibai as his own person, today's events have happened, he will not hide and avoid, life is short, he sees his mind clearly, and there is nothing to admit it.

It's just that he has just tasted the sweetness, how can he be willing to be separated from the two places like this. If he forcibly left her behind, he was worried that she would have a pimple in her heart.

"I ask you." Marquis Zhongyong raised her little face and looked into her eyes, "If one day the Seven Princes achieve the general trend, are you willing to go into seclusion with me, you are a woman and I am a man, so far in the field?" ā€

Lin Baibai's face turned red, his eyes flashed, and he replied shyly, and Marquis Zhongyong forced her to look directly into his eyes again, "You know what I mean, answer me." ā€

"I, I'm ......" Lin Baibai was extremely shy, one hand wrinkled the placket of his chest, and whispered, "As long as I don't break my oath, I am willing." ā€

"Don't forget what I said today." Marquis Zhongyong tightened her, "Otherwise, I will make you regret it." ā€

"Then, then you can't bear me either." She perfectly portrays the image of a woman who is restless and asks her lover for a promise.

"Nature." Zhongyong Hou pecked her little face, he was not an abusive person, it was easy to find his sweetheart, this is not painful enough, where would he think about anything else.

Lin Baibai obediently snuggled on his chest, half-closed eyelids, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.

(To be continued.) )