City Lady-Killer

Chapter 794: The Demon King

Lin Tianlong admired putting the remaining cups into the pool from Meng Xiaomin's side. Due to the angle change, looking from the side, due to Meng Xiaomin bending over from time to time and picking up the dishes from the pool to wipe, the round buttocks were rhythmic. Swinging, a pair of small and full pigeon milk on the chest flicked and jumped. The beautiful legs were more slender in the package of tight-fitting jeans. The whole body of the little woman formed a dynamic and wonderful rhythm.shubao22.la

Lin Tianlong stood on the side and watched foolishly. Meng Xiaomin washed and wiped the tableware and turned back, but he just happened to see his obsessive and stupid look. He rolled his eyes and gave this soulful big boy angrily. , The wrinkled, straight and cute little nose "snorted", turned around and looked for the location of the tableware.

Meng Xiaomin’s familiarity with her own kitchen is naturally not comparable to that of Lin Tianlong, who is a newcomer. She naturally and skillfully puts the kitchenware in the closet where the tableware is placed, picks up the tableware and puts it on top. The wine glass is at the top of the closet. Do not stand on tiptoes to stretch arms, women's natural beauty-conscious nature dresses compactly and curvyly.

At this moment, the shortcomings of wearing this way are exposed. The tight upper body clothes can no longer cover the delicate body, revealing a section of white and delicate skin, white and tender as jade, smooth without a trace of wrinkles, like a creamy pink back, below the curve It is the bee waist and fragrant buttocks. The small fragrant buttocks that only show a corner are full of elasticity and proudly. A touch of pink panties sneaks out of the tight denim shorts, and the fleshy buttocks are inlaid on it. A small ditch looked very sexy and sultry, tempting the big boy's sight to float down.

Lin Tianlong stayed in the pink and white position and couldn't move his eyeballs. He couldn't wait for his eyes to grow out of a pair of big hands. He peeled off the thin cloth and carefully explored the mystery in the depths of the rill, man!It is really a species that thinks with the lower body. At this time, the big boy casts away that layer of disguise, revealing his natural face, and all compassion and love are empty and weak, only the reproductives that have been deeply imprinted in the bones for thousands of years are left. Instinctively, his vitality surged and rubbed that sexy and attractive body from behind into his arms, and pressed the little woman's cheeks and said, "Sister Xiaomin, you are such a goblin, so sexy, and I can't stand it. !"

Meng Xiaomin was shocked, her hand trembling, the wine glass slipped from between her slender fingers, and slammed on the hard floor with a bang, shattered into pieces of glass. She was still in the role of the little girl at home just now by the big boy. The sudden attack made me panic involuntarily, and she pressed her hands on the hands of the big strangers at a loss, not knowing what to do, the little woman wanted to push away the strong hug behind her, but she couldn't bear to resist. After all, I did everything that should and shouldn't be done, and Lin Tianlong's sincerely revealed feelings lingered in her heart.

While the little woman was in a panic, Lin Tianlong, who was old in this way, began to invade further, stretched her neck to her ears and bun, gently sniffing the natural light body fragrance from the young woman, big hands Stroking along the smooth lower abdomen, the big mouth began to bite her fleshy earlobe softly, Meng Xiaomin's only strength can only grasp the strange hand wandering in the tender flesh and snow, and the soft and delicate voice Said: "Don't be like this...Don't..."

The little woman exclaimed "Yeah!"

It turned out that the other hand of the big boy had quietly climbed onto her soft and crisp chest, and stretched restlessly over the obstruction of the upper body clothing to the pair of petite plump jade breasts of the little woman. Meng Xiaomin only felt that the strange hand was light across the bra. Kneading lightly, the tingling of her face made her face more hot, panting and unable to grasp the kitchen countertop to try to maintain her balance.

The little woman was brought into a cold war caused by the cold wind below her body temperature when she was warming up with her big hands. She felt the stubble rubbing against the delicate skin on the handsome face close to her cheeks, and the big boy exhaled the smell of wine, The hormonal male breath, all kinds of external stimulation made the little woman spring all over her face, her breathing became rapid, and her mouth made an unstoppable vague mutter of "No... Don't... Yeah...".

Meng Xiaomin’s physical and mental defenses have been disintegrated and collapsed in the repeated attacks of the big boy who is old in human affairs. At this time, there is no resistance to it and it is even more unbearable. His heart is softened and he suddenly jumped out "Let him go, it's already like that anyway." After a few twists, the little woman fell softly into the thick embrace behind her.

The little woman was weak and letting herself go, letting the big boy knead and teasing it unbearably. The little woman's soft body made Lin Tianlong even more presumptuous. She pulled out the bra with her hands and leaned in, when she touched Meng Xiaomin’s elastic breasts. , He was swayed by the smooth skin, and suddenly greedily kneaded tightly, the big hands around the small waist like a snake, unbuttoning denim shorts, sliding into the slender jade legs of the little woman In the triangular area between the small women, amidst the weak and vague voice of meaningless rejection of the little woman, the big hand of the big boy outrageously touched the private part wrapped in a thin layer of cloth, and he began to focus his main attack here, across the small cotton The panties flirted with the plump and rounded meatballs with their fingers.

At this time, the young woman who was attacked at the critical and sensitive place was completely unable to maintain a standing posture. She squeezed her pink legs and bent down her weak and boneless waist. She bent over and reached her back. The hard object between the boy’s legs and crotch, Meng Xiaomin’s heartbeat speeded up, and he no longer dared to continue the development of the situation. He summoned the last courage and weakly pleaded with the big boy: "Dragon, don’t...can’t be here. ...Go...ah...go to the bedroom."

The rough fingers of the big boy were tightly clamped in the fat of the pink legs, and the warm, soft, fleshy touch made the penis jump with excitement, and at the same time, it hit the round and straight buttocks of the little woman. At this moment, the older boy could not stop the temptation of lust. Feeling his own strong demand, Lin Tianlong felt a fire in his lower abdomen. He had just absorbed the nectar of a mature woman's spring water from his mother-in-law Cao Baifeng. The electric power reserve was sufficient, and his lower body was unbearably swollen. , Desperately eager to penetrate the valley in the middle of the buttocks and rub it fiercely.

Finally heard the little woman’s weak and soft pleading, like a final declaration of surrender, the big boy was full of ambitions, but he was worried about the little woman’s first heart knot. It might not be too anxious and evil to frighten her, Lin Tianlong could only hold back his lust and rubbed between the elastic crotch twice. After hearing the woman in her arms screaming and begging, "Ah...don't...please" as expected, he felt comfortable and bowed his head. A scent on Meng Xiaomin’s powder cheeks, his arms stretched, Xiong's waist lifted up the little woman, shook off and ran to the bedroom on the second floor, and said with an ambiguous tone while walking: "Oh... Go to the bedroom..."

Lin Tianlong's mischievous tone of play made the little woman's big eyes tightly closed. Thinking of the upcoming scene, her small face became hot, her cheeks flushed suddenly, and her exquisite and charming body became softer and softer.

Cao Baifeng opened his eyes and saw Tianlong holding Xiaomin upstairs, knowing that tonight is the wedding night of her daughter-in-law’s bridal chamber, Tianlong will want to play with Xiaomin’s carcass, and Xiaomin can enjoy the love and moisturizing, but she is no longer jealous. , After all, it was a half-cut Hu just now. Think about the big cock that was inserted in the daughter Xiaomin’s cock before, and it was inserted into her nudity tunnel just now, and now it’s about to be inserted in the daughter Xiaomin’s nanny tunnel again. Cao Baifeng felt more irritated, and the nectar tunnel between the jade legs began to wet again.

As soon as I entered the bedroom on the second floor, I saw the messy sheets in the room, faintly visible traces of handsome men and beauties after fighting during the day, and the messy quilt half dragged on the bedside floor, the scene of the spring, Meng Xiaomin was flustered before. Escape from this embarrassing place, no one cares about tidying up.Lin Tianlong didn't notice the sight of the spring flowers falling and scattered, and he couldn't feel the weight of the little woman in his arms. He only felt that the mood was flying and light, and there was no burden. It was completely inconsistent with the sufficient physical strength of the age, "Teng...Teng...Teng... …" Stride straight to the big bed.

When the big boy arrived at the bedside, he laid down the shy little woman on the soft bed. He hurriedly took off the burden on his body. He leaned over naked and approached the little woman on the bed. As the masculine aura approached, Meng Xiaomin couldn't help. Trembled, but was silent without opening his eyes.

Lin Tianlong quickly took off Meng Xiaomin’s upper body clothes, and finally unbuttoned her small flesh-colored bra. The little woman’s white pigeon milk jumped out, and she shook slightly, seeing her lying on the bed silently. With the seductive appearance of Jun picking, the big boy boldly stretched out to the plump and tender breasts, rubbing with one hand forcefully.

After playing on the snow-white jade breast for a while, the big boy changed his goal unsuccessfully, unbuttoning Meng Xiaomin's denim shorts, and his big, impatient hand slid over the smooth and flat belly, stretched out, and stayed in the fleshy little fragrance. On the mound, my fingers were rubbing the thin cloth.

Suddenly by such a bold invasion, Meng Xiaomin couldn't help but increase her breathing. He was stimulated by the strange irritation from her private parts, and her excited legs began to tremble involuntarily, and the big boy's hands forcefully opened the little woman's attempt to tighten the jade. The leg, on the swollen meat mound, was poked with a finger buckle at the obvious groove, and Meng Xiaomin was even more uncomfortable. Her small mouth let out a few vague moans, her waist twisted again and again. move.Lin Tianlong was boiled with enthusiasm for the slippery, warm, damp and hot touch between his fingers, and quickly grabbed and pulled off the little woman’s jeans, turning a girl's jade body that only covered a pair of pink panties, like an Aries on an altar. Exposed on the big bed.

Lin Tianlong proudly admired the alluring beauty created by his big hands. The petite but full and elastic snow-white jade milk is like a white steamed bun, and the pair of pink pigeon milk is surrounded by pink areolas. With two soy bean-sized nipples, the delicate and rosy red bean tips are slightly concave, showing the immaturity of an unmarried girl, fluctuating with the aggravated breathing of the little woman, and the small round belly button on the smooth white lower abdomen is also closed. Shrinking and rippling, like a whirlpool on a lake wrinkled by the spring breeze.

Looking down, the pink trousers can't block the spring scenery on the full meat mound, and faintly visible strands of fragrant grass are softly hidden in it, and then split two ivory-like white and delicate along the curve of the crotch. Jade legs, crossing the wonderland of the bottom of the little woman’s thighs and down along the beautiful legs, the white socks on the calves that cling to the graceful curves have not been taken off, extending down to the petite feet, which bend and straighten from time to time The toes revealed the anxiety and tension of the little woman, and the big boy greedily admired and muttered to himself: "It's so beautiful, a rare thing in the world!"') ThisfilewassavedusingUNREGISTEREDversionofChmDecompiler.DownloadChmDecompilerat: (ignore the English at the end)