MTL - The Anarchic Consort-Chapter 1350 White quasi-nine, sugar

Ah Jiu felt that her palm was too hot. She was uneasy and wanted to move, but he was hugged by his waist and kept kneading. The strange feeling made her unable to tighten the back of her little brother. ,

The wheezing sound in the ear seemed to be even lower, and a low voice slammed into her ear.

Bai Zhun is sideways, and Zhang Jun’s face is close to the sexy, a pair of peach blossoms and deep hopes are not at the end, as if in his eyes only himself.

Ah Jiu never thought about it. The little brother still has such a side. It is so beautiful and wild to her body that it is a little hot. The numbness of the tailbone has not been dissipated, but it is getting stronger and stronger.

I don't know how long it took. He pressed her hand and moved again and again until a hot stream rushed into the palm of his hand. Ah Jiu came back to God and was kissed by him.

That kind of kiss, with the lingering sigh, is too hot, she is a little hot to escape.

He suppressed her hand, and the low-pitched tone had a scam: "Don't you say that you want to help me? Don't be afraid of me."

A nine of the whole person trembled, the round tiger eyes brought out a moist taste, how come suddenly, the little brother has ... there is ...

"Oh, once again... the last time..."

The night circulates, the moonlight hits on two people's shadows, and the breath echoes in the room, so small and thin, soft and sweet.

The next day, when Ah Ji woke up, the people around him were gone, and they could only hear the slogans and running sounds coming from far away.

"One two one, one two one!"

That is the sound that will sound as long as it lives in the army.

A nine sat on the bed for a while, the round scorpion floated to his hand, and his face suddenly turned red.

Last night, she was held by her little brother like that, helping him to know how many times, every time he said it was the last time.

So that at the end her fingers were sore, he hugged her from behind, and licked her ears again and again, licking her whole body, and then let her close her eyes.

As long as I think of the taste of last night, Ah Jiu and her legs will feel a little soft.

But she is also very clear that the little brother did not really want her.

But just last night, there have been some things that made her unable to stand up.

A nine-point pause, the quilt quilt, his entire head buried there, only shy little tiger.

Ah Ji is shy and not the same as other girls. He started to read the Buddhist scriptures. The little **** was in the arch, his hands dragging his face, his long hair scattered aside, his face fluttering.

When Bai Zhuan came in, he saw such a scene. His mouth could not help but he was upturned. His girl must be shy.

Although he was shy, he did not forget to destroy his single bed, but he could see the meaning of her brain moving.

There was also a lunch box in the hands of Bai Zhuan. The lunch box contained the porridge and steamed buns that he had just returned from the dining hall. There was also a little pickle with northern characteristics and two eggs.

Knowing that these things are not enough for his girl to eat, but filling the stomach is OK.

After putting the breakfast on the table, Bai Jun reached out and put Ajiu on the bed, and even the person with the quilt was hung up and placed on his lap. The smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease.

It was the A-Nine of the tiger's head and the brain that read the Buddhist scriptures. He was so hugged by him that even the reaction did not respond, and his mouth was stuffed with a big burying head.

It was a bit like a child, feeding her, A Jiuyi took a bite, what was shy, and both hands were there, and took another sip, like what I remembered: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet. ""

"First eat, go after eating." Bai Zhuo wiped her mouth with a paper towel: "Toothpaste has already helped you squeeze it."

Ah Jiu snorted and sat there while sitting. As a result, he noticed that the smear was hot, and his face was red for a moment, and he carefully removed it.

Bai Zhu looked at her and sighed deeply. She buried her head in her long black hair: "A Jiu, you are moving over like this, I am afraid I will let you help me again, 乖One point, don't move."

In that case, there was a slight hoarseness, which reminded Ah Ji of the scene last night, and the ears became hot again.

With a **** in his mouth, he didn't dare to move. Until the heat under the long legs went down, Bai Zhun raised his cockroach and looked at her look. The scorpion sank: "Are you afraid of me?"

From what time, the most fearful thing is to show even a little rejection on her face.

So only then will you choose to stay away.

It is to hide this kind of self deeper.

Only in front of her, he wants to be a gentle dog.

Deep inside, the most screaming, holding her, even hope to see helpless tears in her eyes, just like last night.

As soon as you think of it, the pulse is boiling.

But the heart is really embarrassing, and I don't want to hear the answer.

So she will look at her like that, let her empty her thoughts and think of something else.

Bai Zhun knows that he is a little mean. He thinks that even if he likes his hand and his technique, as long as he can make her happy and forget his embarrassment, he is willing to do anything.

A Jiuwen’s words raised his eyes and looked at Bai Zhun: “As long as it’s a little brother, I’m not afraid of anything.”

Bai Zhunyi stunned, then smiled, and kissed her lips with thin lips: "When I finished eating, would I help my little brother?"

A nine-year-old trembled, thick eyelashes like fragile wings, clearly unfamiliar, but because the other party is Bai Zhuan, and completely tigerish: "Good."

Bai Zhun looked at the person sitting in his arms, and remembered the little monk who saw him for the first time. He was a big scorpion, holding a big parcel, how to see how to like it.

Maybe at that time.

He has long since lost.

I remember that a long time ago, he read a book.

The book is written like this. When you love someone very much, you see that her first reaction is not to ask her, but to stretch her arms so that she can stay in her arms safely. She was raised as a baby, freeing her from bumps and avoiding her displacement.

He is also like this to Ah Jiu.

This is true from beginning to end.

Ah Jiu is not only a baby, but also the sunshine that will exist anyway in this life...

To the reader: The second night of last night was blocked today. I have time to make changes after I finish today's update. It is estimated that I will subtract a lot of words. For those who are interested in the original version, don't worry, add my public. Micro-signal: zhanqishao I will send the original version in the public number, sometimes the system will block the chapter, so it caused everyone not to see the second, see the seven children, leaving words. (This time the beautiful people must see it, I don't dare to write more, the slogan is clear water, hug!) Another one to buy a bottle of wine, today's all-night code, write two more to you, it will be very late If you have time, you will wait, if you have no time to sleep, love you, what?