City Lady-Killer

"But now? Huh, I have memorized the pattern of the Spring Festival Gala. The opening is group singing and dancing, not for good, but for fun and fun; in the middle is mainly singing and dancing sketches, interspersed with hot and cold shows, singing and dancing. The show is interspersed with crosstalk sketches to enhance the atmosphere. The singing and dancing are usually in a cool tone and the other is a warm tone, and then take some time to add a few magic and acrobatics. Every once in a while, it is the New Year greeting period of the vulgar office. By the way, let’s play an advertisement. The final ending is basically an unforgettable group singing and dancing tonight, over. It must be more and more regular, just like an eight-part essay.

"What's even more disgusting is that every program of the Spring Festival Gala, especially the cross talk show, basically has a clear social subject, covering the hottest topics of the year, such as empty nest families, migrant workers entering the city, and housing prices. , College students’ employment, moral model, integrity issues, pseudo-expert Mung Bean incident, etc. It seems that the cross talk has been completely transformed into a national propaganda machine. The Spring Festival Gala has become a two-way report, like Chen Peisi’s "Eating Noodles" in the past eight years. The excellent sketch is definitely not on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala now, because he has no social significance, except to laugh or laugh."

"When a party that is essentially an entertainment show is put under too much heavy pressure that is not part of its own connotation, it will definitely reduce the entertainment component and become the upper microphone. Its original core spirit will no longer exist. This is The reason why these sketches of cross talks now seem so awkward is that they have to rely on a theme that does not know the so-called social issues. Can they not be awkward?"

"In addition, the replacement of new and old blood is also very tormenting. Zhao Feng Jiang Cai sees every year. No matter how bad the acting is, Wang Huangguo will take turns and see once every few years. As for the newcomers, how many places can there be? Many people like to use the Spring Festival Gala to prove that the Spring Festival Gala is not bad, but the audience's appetite is not bad. It's just a trick, I dare say, this is definitely a lie!"

"Now there is a show called "I'm Going to the Spring Festival Gala". Long Er is fine. You can watch it. It is very good. It is highly recommended. The show should be creative and creative, art and art, and quantity and quantity, no matter where you are from. It seems that they are much better than the Spring Festival Gala. There are no boutiques that are hard to find, but there are too many boutiques. Therefore, the Spring Festival Gala is made like this without any interface. In the final analysis, people can use talents in an eclectic manner, as long as they are good. on!"

"In fact, the Spring Festival Gala has reached a bottleneck. If you don't change it, you will die. It is a national ceremonial TV show that has to rely on Benshan to save the field every year. For the 1.4 billion people in a country, this is so funny. Nonsensical things?"...

Nianci’s little mother’s contemptuous continuous complaints made the little bad guy sitting on her lap dumbfounded. She never thought that the Spring Festival Gala, which had a good impression, would be so unwelcome. The more you think about it, the more reasonable it becomes, and the more admired in her heart. , The secret path mother Su Nianci is not ordinary, but no matter how high the level is, she is still breathing under my crotch...

The show is still going on, but Xiaoma Nianci’s comments are becoming more and more casual. She commented on all the lighting and dance, and I heard the little villain in the mist, thinking I don’t understand this, just sitting at Xiaoma Nianci There is a different kind of beautiful scenery on the thighs, the fleshy long legs are soft and warm, extremely comfortable, not only leaning back and sitting more inside.

Little mother Nianci obviously felt it too. The little villain in her arms was one head taller than herself, but with a handsome face that made Mom Nianci have a strange sense of maternal love and compassion in her heart, hiding under that handsome face The experience of growing up in a single-parent family can't help but be attracted by the masculine breath, which is wild, unruly, and strong. This can be clearly felt in the depth of Nianci's genes.

Slender arms encircle the tall man on his legs, with a beautiful Yao nose on the man’s neck, smelling, and kissing like a dragonfly. The kiss makes the little villain feel itchy, but he just wants to turn around but is called again. Ci Xiaoma stopped, but Nian Ci Xiaoma herself was restless, her pure white hands rubbed everywhere, and the little snake burrowed in Tianlong's clothes and trousers, pressing one hand on the muscular and strong chest muscles and gently stroking it. , The other one got into his pants, where he propped up a big drum bag, up and down.

I could see that Nianci's expression was very intoxicated at this time. She liked to touch him, and liked this strong and dark rough feeling. This was so far away from the world she knew, and therefore seemed mysterious.

Holding the giant python that could not be grasped at all in her little hand, she gently rubbed, tucked, and swayed. The burning touch from the palm of her palm and the hideous touch of the green veins made her heart beat wildly. There was an inexplicable excitement. The heart was beating so that the little villain could feel something behind him. Gradually, both of them breathed thickly. Nianci's little mother panted slightly, rubbing her forehead behind the man in her arms, as if she was just playing jealously. Kitten.

"Ah... Tianlong, little enemy, don't move, don't turn around, let me hug, that's it, um..."

"It's so big, so thick, so hot, bad thing, such an ugly and stinky thing, how many women have been harmed, oh... it's big again..." The gentle trick, the hot kiss, made Tianlong eager. Sitting in the arms of Nianci's little mother, being kicked into the plane by her bare hands, this feeling is like taking an aphrodisiac that makes the little villain feel uncomfortable. She can't help twisting, and the soft and big chest on the back is soft and hard. , Two small grapes are hardly chromed.

The TV screen flickered, and the colorful programs changed, from singing and dancing to sketches, from cross talk to acrobatics. I don’t know how many programs were changed. It’s just that the men and women in eroticism have no concept at all, and they don’t remember the time at all. The panting is getting bigger and bigger, and the action is getting hotter and hotter. Finally, both hands are held together and pressed together, so that the big eggplant pours out a little transparent juice, and the jade hand is sticky. At this time, a handsome tall and big villain sits. On the thigh of a charming young lady Nianci, young lady Nianci hugged him from behind, panting quickly and taunting him with a big meat stick, the whole scene was extremely lewd and taboo.

In the end, the little villain who was so suffocated so hard that he couldn't bear it, let out a low growl. No matter how much, he turned around and hugged the same misty-eyed little mother Nianci, took the big long legs that were sitting just now on his shoulders, and separated the wet ones. The little panties went straight in, holding the big crispy bag so foamy, the big eggplant grew into a giant python, and was eaten inch by inch by the wide plump crotch.

Nianci was so comfortable that she raised her beautiful swan-like neck and groaned for a long time. Finally, the giant python entered the port. The fullness and fullness of the dreams and the scratching of the fleshy beard and itching into the bone perfectly blended, bringing It is a strong hormone that makes women beasts. When the giant python is poked in, she is a happy singing angel in heaven. When it is pulled out, she is a crying fallen soul in hell, heaven and hell, only Between in and out.

Itching, heart-wrenching itching; comfortable, deep comfort, the extreme of ice and fire, emptiness and deflation, made Little Mama Nianci crazy, shaking her head like a dark cloud, singing indulgently, like a free love bird in the sky Sing to your heart’s content, wide hips and wider hips lifted up as best you can, so that the devil-like monster can enter deeper, deeper, bang, and bang, and the drum-like rhythm is played. An ode to joy.

The tip of the nose is close to the tip of the nose, the eyes are facing each other, the breath in the mouth is on each other's faces, blowing warmly, and the tenderness in the woman's mouth is getting softer and greasy, getting longer and longer, and gradually connecting into a piece, in a sudden burst Suddenly became extremely sensitive after being squeezed, his whole body trembling and trembling, hot and hot, his skin turned pink and sweaty, but his expression was particularly excited, and the groaning waves were higher than the waves, Tianlong knew At a critical juncture, I held a pair of big white rabbits that Xuebai was jumping around. The lower body shoved dozens of times inward, so that the woman's soul was out of her body. Vent.

The TV is still dancing Yinggeyan, celebrating the Chinese New Year. The fan-like fan dances are like flowers. Tao Zhou, Dongqing, and Li Sisi are charming and charming, but outside the TV is the icing on the cake. The black-haired little villain sits on the sofa and hugs it softly. The muddy girl Nianci was still twitching and placed it on her leg, her fair and delicate buttocks pressed against the thick and long hairy thighs, making her buttocks bigger, she swallowed it again. A ferocious python.

The unbearable taste of the dying and unbearable itching made Nianci Xiaoma go crazy, sitting on the man’s lap and hugging each other tightly, this posture like sitting on a lotus is extremely ashamed, but if you stay still. If it wriggles slightly inside, it will really itchy crazy.Little mother Nianci didn't want to think about anything anymore. Now she was just a woman, a complete woman, a woman who was completed by the big boy in front of her.

Spread wildly on the grassland like a mad mare. The long hair that is raised is the flying hyena, and the big round butt smashes down like a steam hammer madly, causing splashes of water and white foam. Flying, crackling, a series of meat sounds like firecrackers, the proud pair of big white pigeons are flying so that the little villain is dazzled, and there is a whiteness in front of them. There was a sizzle, and the nipple became redder and harder.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to be rubbed to death by you ... The high frequency is almost to grind the desperately twisted waist, and the big ass turns like a large grinding disc rotating at high speed. It is no longer the disorderly sitting and pressing at the beginning, but gradually found the trick and began to learn to have Rotating regularly, I found that this is the most thirst-quenching and the most anti-itching, and it can make the layers of meat wall contact the purple and black eggplant to the maximum extent, so that the fleshy beard can grind every corner.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

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