It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's a reunion for a meal, a little laughter and much more joy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Luo Yuanyuan and Murong Nuo walked away, Yao Baiwei rubbed Yun Sanniang's head and said with a smile: "Whether it is Yuanyuan's master or not, she is her uncle every year." The child is not sensible, you have to be considerate of her. Well! ”

Yun Sanniang's right foot stepped on the instep of Yao Baiwei's left foot, turned around fiercely twice, then raised her head, snorted coldly, and left.

The door behind Yao Baiwei slammed shut.

Yun Sanniang sneered in her heart: I don't care about children, I'll settle accounts with you bastard! Who knows if that kid's words were instructed by you...... Although, the bastard's blushing look is still the same as it was thirty years ago, just as good-looking......

Cut...... What nonsense is the truth!

Who's good-looking? That bastard has been so ugly for the rest of his life! Ugly!

Yao Baiwei at the door didn't know Yun Sanniang's inner entanglement, silently looked at the door panel, and then looked at the small footprints on his feet, the corners of his mouth hooked, no matter how many years and how many things he has experienced, some things still won't change.

For example, someone has a bad habit of stepping on their own feet. For example, the habit of closing the door and hiding behind the door.

Yao Baiwei leaned against the door panel, and his heart was mixed.

No one knows how long this love offensive and defensive battle will last. But the love between Luo Yuanyuan and Murong Nuo is going on silently.

Like to love, day by day more and more care......

I can't tell if it's love or family affection, it's just like weeds, entangled together, and occupies a whole heart.

Who said young people don't know love?

It is young and simple that he will put his whole heart into it without scruples.

It's still that small yard, 001 is still waiting quietly, and the home is the same as usual, clean and tidy.

In the yard, grapes spread along the shelves, and the green fruit peeked out slightly under the leaves. The small tomatoes are hanging all over the branches, red and green, each with its own loveliness. The sea buckthorn fruit occupied half of the courtyard, and Luo Zhiyuan must have been happy when he saw it.

Luo Yuanyuan only looked at this courtyard, and there was a little starlight reflected in her eyes, and her eyes were amazingly bright.

Luo Yuanyuan picked up the basket and took off a basket, washed it, stuffed one into her mouth, and chose another one and put it to Murong Nuo's lips.

Murong Nuo took Luo Yuanyuan's fingers together, and his tongue circled Luo Yuanyuan's fingertips.

Luo Yuanyuan pulled back hard, glaring at Murong Nuo shyly and timidly.

It was obviously an eye knife, but Murong Nuo saw the charm and temptation.

"It's so sweet!" Murong Nuo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, not knowing if he was talking about a small tomato or someone's finger.

Luo Yuanyuan's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Shameless." ”

"Tomatoes are so sweet that you can't even say that?" Murong Nuo smiled with a smile in his eyebrows.

Luo Yuanyuan pursed her lips and said nothing.

This bad guy is obviously because he has bad intentions, but he says that he is very innocent.

"Murong Nuo, you did it on purpose!"

A certain little girl called her by her name, and it seemed that she was really angry.

"The tomatoes are very sweet, and my Yuanyuan is even sweeter. What to do? I also want ......"

This bad guy is a hooligan again.

If you want to eat, take it yourself!

What do you do with such vagueness?

What do you want? Tomatoes? Still is......

Luo Yuanyuan's face was as red as a tomato.

Murong Nuo's big palm rubbed against Luo Yuanyuan's cheek, gently stroked Luo Yuanyuan's seductive red lips, and then slowly lowered his head, and the big palm moved to the back of Luo Yuanyuan's head, and the whole person pressed down.

The thin lips tossed and turned on the cherry lips, and the tongue tempted Luo Yuanyuan's ********, entangled endlessly.

Luo Yuanyuan vaguely tasted the taste of small tomatoes between someone's lips and teeth, full of fragrance and a little sweetness, because Murong Nuo's mouth was full of such a taste.

He raised a long eyebrow and asked with interest, "Is it sweet?" Well? ”

Luo Yuanyuan collapsed softly in his arms, her face flushed and her breath was like an orchid.

"It's not sweet." The little girl is confused, and she knows duplicity.

In addition to the sweetness of tomatoes, someone's taste is also soft and slippery on the lips and tongue, and the whole person is hooked by him, and it is soft like a mess of mud.

But if you want this person to know, you can't ...... her

He was dissatisfied: "I got it wrong. Do you try it again? ”

It seems that the citrus vendors on the roadside often say, "Not sweet? You taste it again", but his lips were honestly and unceremoniously covered.

With three points of dissatisfaction with someone's duplicity, three points of desire and dissatisfaction, Murong Nuo's kiss came with three points of domineering, two points of anger, and five points of gentleness that could not be concealed.

On his body, between his lips and teeth, Luo Yuanyuan couldn't help but moan.

This moan was like a horn, provoking Murong Nuo's fighting spirit.

Hooking Luo Yuanyuan's ********, swallowing the jin in Luo Yuanyuan's mouth, snorting, and silently unzipping Luo Yuanyuan's training uniform, slowly rising from his waist, climbing a certain high ground.

Gently and slowly twisting and wiping and re-picking, it was obviously a pipa stunt, but Murong Nuo used it on Luo Yuanyuan without a teacher.

Luo Yuanyuan's hand was covered on Murong Nuo's big palm, soft and without any strength, like a refusal, more like a silent temptation.

This beautiful scenery made Murong Nuo's black eyes sink, his big palm pushed slightly, the sports bra slid up silently, the soft and fair skin came into view, and Murong Nuo's eyes glowed like a wolf.

The thin lips let go of the ravaged and reddened cherry lips, and slid down with wet marks all the way, slowly approaching Luo Yuanyuan's blush, holding it in her mouth, like teasing her fingers, slowly teasing.

Luo Yuanyuan bit her lower lip and snorted, causing Murong Nuo to laugh lowly.

Fingers brushed Sakura's lips, probed into Luo Yuanyuan's mouth, and hooked Luo Yuanyuan's little tongue. The thin lips moved to Luo Yuanyuan's ear, and she whispered: "Don't bite yourself, I can't bear it." ”

Luo Yuanyuan bit someone's finger hard, Murong Nuo remained motionless, letting Luo Yuanyuan rage, and his hoarse voice had a different taste: "Yuanyuan, the bite is too heavy." Forget about your fingers, if you ...... elsewhere."

Luo Yuanyuan suddenly understood, and after a pause, Murong Nuo took out his finger and whispered in Luo Yuanyuan's ear, "I like to hear your voice, don't wronged yourself, um!" ”

Who is this rascal?

Take it away!

Also my iceberg group grown.

Moving down someone's line of sight, Luo Yuanyuan suddenly blushed, pulled over the placket to cover it, and roared, "How can you do this!" ”

Murong Nuo smiled lowly.

"Yuanyuan, imperial law stipulates that if the woman is willing, what happens at the age of 16, the man can not bear any legal responsibility. That's a big reason why I'm worried about you. You see, you are so simple and beautiful, unguarded. How can I rest assured! Well! ”

said that it was good for you, and did such a bad thing, except for Murong Nuo, there is really no one!

"Nothing happened just now!"

"Good! Whatever Yuanyuan says is what it is! ”

(To be continued.) )