There is a slight chill in the early morning, but in the cottage in the mountain behind Meizhuang, it is spring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoFor two days, Liu Mu and Song Qingqing did not take half a step out of the hut, both of them selectively forgot to go out, and enjoyed each other's pleasure all night; The jar in the corner of the wall was empty, and it fell to the ground in a mess. Liu Mu, who was a little hungry, rubbed a handful of Song Qingqing's exposed snow-white, ignored Song Qingqing's spring-eyed and said, "You should go eat something, otherwise your body can't stand it!"

Song Qingqing, who looked like a little woman, reluctantly twisted her seductive body, which caused Liu Mu to be excited for a while, and immediately raised the battle flag. Those who know know know that the emptier the body, the more resistant it is, and the three days of tossing and turning make Liu Mu's iron-beaten body a little weak. Pouting regretfully, Liu Mu knew the truth of what was enough, and gently tapped his fingers on Song Qingqing's forehead, and said lovingly: "Go eat first!"

From Liu Mu's tone, Song Qingqing heard the resoluteness, so she had to pout her good-looking little mouth and reluctantly get up from the bed, this kind of life not only turbidizes people's bones, but also corrodes people's souls, Song Qingqing fell, but she didn't consciously think about it. All the vows and alliances, the old and the old, cannot replace that joyful node, which is not something that the poet can sing.

The old wine treasured by Meizhuang has been all destroyed by Liu Mu and Song Qingqing, Liu Mu, who is used to drinking old wine, drinks new wine, how can he feel that the taste is poor, the charm is not thick enough, he has to reluctantly accept it if he doesn't drink for a day, Gu Xia said that the iron flag and the stone have already gone out to play, Liu Mu knows what they have guessed, and he continues to stay in the village with peace of mind. Enjoying Song Qingqing, she began to become cheerful and lively, and gentle and polite.

When night fell, Liu Mu, who couldn't stand his body smell, put himself in the bathtub in the room, and the hot water stretched every pore of his body, making him reluctant to open his eyes, he thought that he was degenerate, but isn't this how the rivers and lakes are? There is no morality, no morality, no mercy and sympathy. Some just do all kinds of evil, as long as you have the strength, there is nothing you can't get. What's more, I just enjoy it, which many people enjoy every day.

Song Qingqing came, covered in a transparent tulle, Bai Yu's toes stepped out gracefully like a tanuki, her face was full of spring, her eyes gently shook off the gauze like dripping water, seeing that Liu Mu didn't have the slightest intention of opening her eyes, Song Qingqing gently slid her body into the spacious bath tub, with a shy. There was some dim light in the room, and under the shadow, the two bodies gradually moved closer together.

Song Qingqing's eyes were full of fiery desire, her soft and boneless hands went deep into the water, paddling the plum petals to cause the water to ripple, and her slender and white fingers playfully chased the startled petals, towards Liu Mu's exposed chest. Her hair was towering, revealing her crane-like neck, and her chest was soft like a beast ready to attack, lurking at the bottom of the water, looming and revealing its outline on the surface.

Liu Mu let Song Qingqing's hand wander there, and stroked down from the previous road, which was extremely smooth, and finally swam to his most mysterious and deadly place, and after climbing upright, his arm swung upright......

Liu Mu's expression became confused, his broad and powerful right hand accurately grasped Xue Bai, constantly changing its shape, and his left hand naturally probed into the mystery, and the lubrication in his hand made him breathe rapidly.

"Huh!" A coquettish voice seemed to be pleasure and pain, and came out of Song Qingqing's slightly open mouth.

Liu Mu let go of the snow-white hand that was gripping, brutally pulled Song Qingqing into his arms, and couldn't wait to kiss Song Qingqing's soft lips, pouring jade liquid into each other until Song Qingqing couldn't breathe. The water splashed everywhere, and every drop was crystal clear, densely covering the bodies of the two of them. Song Qingqing pushed Liu Mu away, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and glanced at Liu Mu with a flushed face. As soon as his eyes turned his mind, his mind surged into his heart, and in Liu Mu's puzzled eyes, the whole person was buried in the water, and he launched an attack on the mystery.

"Suck ......" Liu Mu only felt fatally surrounded by warmth, goosebumps bulged all over his body, and his relaxed pores were also locked. The experience that he had never had before made Liu Mu's soul fly out of the nine heavens, and after some vomiting, Song Qingqing, whose hair was wet, came out of the water, laughed lightly like a goblin that seduced people's souls, and whispered in Liu Mu's ear: "Do you like it?"

Liu Mu was already in a confused look, where could he still be tossed by Song Qingqing like this, and immediately took Song Qingqing into his arms in a hurry, and as soon as his body straightened up, he entered the warm and humid place. After some clouds and rain, Song Qingqing lazily floated on Liu Mu's chest, and his fingers kept drawing circles, pulling back Liu Mu's idea of flying to the clouds. Reaching out to hold the disobedient Rou Yi tightly, Liu Mu stopped talking for a long time, and finally in Song Qingqing's encouraging eyes, he said with difficulty: "I should leave tomorrow!" Liu Mu lowered his head after speaking, although he was an emotional junior brother, but after realizing such indulgence, he turned around and wiped his mouth and slipped away, but it was not his willingness to let him stay.

After a long time, Song Qingqing squeaked, Liu Mu raised his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, what caught his eye was Song Qingqing's playful smile, which was a little disgusting, and there was no imaginary sadness, nor did he cry and make a fuss. Seeing that Liu Mu was like a child who had done something wrong, Song Qingqing held Liu Mu's face with both hands with pity, and after carefully studying it for a while, he said: "My man should be like an eagle, and the high sky is his destination." Occasionally, it's just a nap, not a chicken."

"But we ......," Liu Mu said eagerly.

Song Qingqing raised his hand to block Liu Mu's mouth, interrupted his rebuttal, and said softly: "Don't let me stop your steps, you don't belong here." At that moment, his expression was a little fanatical, like a madman, and his voice was hoarse: "When you can stain half the sky with blood, come back to me." I won't see you again until then, you haven't become the kind of man I think you are. “

The night is getting deeper, in the Meizhuang guest room, the house where Liu Mu lives is brightly lit all night, Song Qingqing is very crazy to ask, the high-pitched phoenix cry tempts Liu Mu to conquer again and again, full of tricks, and some postures are gradually proficient under the guidance of Song Qingqing. It seems that the man in front of him will not be invaded by all kinds of poisons, as long as all the actions that the human body can present, let Liu Mu try until he is satisfied.

"If you want to be a woman in the future, you must find someone better than me, or I will cuckold you. Song Qingqing, who was busy in Liu Mu's room, suddenly spoke faintly.

"You've already worn it for me!" Liu Mu made no secret of his jealousy.

Song Qingqing stretched out her lilac tongue, and after a few circles around the top of Liu Mu's clone, she sneered and said, "Just let that nest be wasted, and it won't be enough to let my aunt and grandmother put on her body." “

Liu Mu's face did not change, but he was relieved in his heart, he finally understood why he felt that something was wrong that day. This is also Liu Mu of the first brother, if he is a master of flowers, he can feel it with one shot, this Song Qingqing's body has never been developed.

The sky gradually turned white, and the night was romantic, leaving behind the promise of a lifetime!