Chapter Seventy-Two: The Boudoir is Beautiful
"Lady, the night is deep, the red candle is more than halfway, let's rest, let the husband take care of you." Xiao Yao lay on the bed and greeted Meng Ling'er with a sly smile.
"Rest, you big-headed ghost! It's noon, the sun is hanging high outside the window, where is the night is deep, the red candle is more than halfway, and I open my eyes and talk nonsense, when I am a three-year-old child. Meng Ling'er wrinkled her nose and sneered at Xiao Yaojiao.
Looking at her cute and shy expression, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became, which made Xiao Yao laugh for a while, and when she was unprepared, she suddenly got up and hugged her into her arms, bowed her head, and kissed. I had already tried this wonderful feeling once last time, and I instinctively pushed his hands away and gradually wrapped my arms around his waist, enjoying the beauty to the fullest.
Meng Ling'er's eyes closed slightly, and she selflessly catered to Xiao Yao, but she didn't see the evil smile on Xiao Yao's face disappear in a flash. Gradually turning around, Meng Ling'er turned to the side of the bed, Xiao Yao held the side of the bed with one hand, and the two slowly fell to the bed. Xiao Yao said a little vaguely: "I dare to be rude to my husband, I will train you well today." ”
Meng Ling'er was panting, her eyes still closed, "?eh?? You?? Piece? Bad apple! I wanted to refute, but I didn't even seem to have the strength to speak.
Xiao Yao's clutch on her body suddenly grabbed hard, and suddenly Meng Ling'er groaned. "What can you do in broad daylight, is it possible that the king can still manage the love of husband and wife? Is it? Miss Ling'er? Xiao Yao put his head on Meng Ling'er's ear, smiled treacherously, blew a breath of hot air, and said softly.
Meng Ling'er was already confused at the moment, her mind was blank, where could she still think about the problem and judge right and wrong, she only felt that what Xiao Yao said made sense, so she nodded yes. Xiao Yao lightly opened his teeth, gently bit Meng Ling'er's crystal clear ears, licked the tip of his tongue, and put his right hand on the plump little white rabbit through his shirt, and kneaded it gently. Stay for a moment, stroke down along Meng Ling'er's seductive curve, grab the soft beautiful buttocks, and knead it with more force.
This sudden movement caused Meng Ling'er to let out a high-pitched moan in an instant, and the two straight jade legs suddenly curled up and came together. Xiao Yaofu kissed her slightly open cherry mouth, and her tongue was wrapped in smoothly and unhindered, hooking her fragrant tongue and stirring back and forth.
"Is it comfortable? Wife. Xiao Yao's vague voice came, and there was a smell of abducting a little girl.
Meng Ling'er wrapped her arms around Xiao Yao's neck, hugged him firmly, spit fragrantly, and whispered: "...... Comfortable......"
"Do you dare to be rude to your husband in the future?" Xiao Yao was proud in his heart and continued to ask.
"Ling'er, no, don't dare." At this moment, Meng Ling'er is no longer as good as usual, but really looks like a three-year-old child.
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Xiao Yao was satisfied, but he increased his strength in his hands, as if a small snake was constantly changing positions on Meng Ling'er's body, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and as if a general who was fighting was opening up territory.
Xiao Yao groped his hand into Meng Ling'er's clothes, touched the smooth and delicate skin, and couldn't help but feel a flutter, as if it was not close to her hot skin and slowly moved downward, and was suddenly tightly strangled by her, only to see her whole body suddenly tense and tremble sharply a few times.
Xiao Yao looked at Meng Ling'er in his arms, his heart was like a mirror, and he couldn't cry or laugh, right? Although I know that she is clean and self-conscious, but in the wind and dust willow lane, under the influence of her ears and eyes, she will be so sensitive, so fast, and she will actually ...... Surrendered.
Xiao Yao slowed down his movements, kissed while slowly untying the belt on her shirt with one hand, lifted the outer garment, and saw the pink middle coat inside, which was full of blood and rushed straight to his head. Gently pull the middle coat down, gradually revealing the white skin at the collarbone, which rises and falls with the rhythm of breathing.
Just when he thought he was about to finish, Meng Ling'er suddenly grabbed his hands and opened his eyes. Tender water-like blurred eyes, staring at Xiao Yao like begging for mercy, and said, "Xiao Lang, no!" ”
At this critical moment, Xiao Yao, who was already burning with lust and was about to carry a gun, suddenly felt like being splashed with a basin of ice water in the harsh winter, instantly cold from head to toe, from outside to heart, and there was an urge to hit the wall. Panting, she stared at Meng Ling'er with wide eyes, as if she was going to come up with a bully if she couldn't come up with a reasonable reason next.
Ling'er couldn't let go of the master's teachings before leaving, and hoped that Xiao Lang could give Ling'er a while. When I go back to Master Shanming, ask her to fulfill our affairs. After that, I will never dare to live up to your expectations. Meng Ling'er grew up with her master since she was a child, and she had to take into account her master's teachings, so she had to take a compromise method, thinking that the master had always loved herself, and she would definitely agree when she went back to beg her old man.
After Meng Ling'er finished talking about this, Xiao Yao's lust had already gone halfway, and in the end, reason prevailed over desire, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Ahh Hateful master, Lao Tzu hates you! It's best not to let Lao Tzu know that you have other beautiful female disciples, otherwise, hum! shouted angrily in his heart. I got out of bed and straightened my clothes, but I was slightly depressed.
"Ling'er knows Xiao Yao's pain, but if Ling'er loses her body today, Master Huishan will definitely see it, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult to see Xiao Lang again in the future." Meng Ling'er couldn't bear it, and comforted her softly again.
"I understand, but Xiao Yao can't understand it!" Xiao Yao said depressedly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say these words shamelessly, but the expression on his face was even more depressed.
Seeing his melancholy appearance of tidying up his clothes, Meng Ling'er suddenly smiled, but tears suddenly overflowed his eyes, and his heart became extremely full, filled with happiness. It turned out that he really cared about me so much, and it wasn't like the other sisters or even Lian'er said, he saved me to get himself. I think of the master's teaching on weekdays, master, Xiao Lang is not the kind of person you said, he really loves Ling'er.
"I'm not crying yet, why are you crying? Am I wrong? It's me who shouldn't, hmm~" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yao's mouth was blocked by Meng Ling'er's outstretched jade hand, "Xiao Lang, you are not wrong, Ling'er cried with joy, and I am grateful to Xiao Lang for treating Ling'er sincerely." With pear blossoms and rain on his face, he stared at Xiao Yao and smiled stupidly, and slowly threw himself into his arms.
"Uh......" Xiao Yao was speechless for a while, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't help blushing a little, so she had to touch the tip of her nose to hide the embarrassment at the moment, but she was touched by her "stupidity", and she was slightly moved.
The beauty is in her arms, her hands are obediently on her fragrant shoulders, she doesn't dare to move, she has just been praised by others, and then she will touch it at this time, although she may not necessarily refuse, but she will still treat herself as a beast. Hey, it's hard to be a good person! It's harder to be a good guy in a high hat!