“It's not too late.” Mobson looked down on her, “It was an honor to meet a girl who was different from us. Silly girl, I can feel your feelings for me. ”

“Just know.” Huang Ling showed a sense of pride.

Mobson caressed her delicate face and looked at her spoiledly: "You have no happy childhood, no happy teenagers, I'll make it up to you in the future. ”

Huang Ling was confused and asked: "Give it to me? ”

Mobson nodded, “Hmm. Make it up to you."

Huang Ling asked with a smile: “How can I make it up to you? ”

Mobson hooks his lips and likes a light smile: "You can be an ignorant child in front of me. ”

“What if it causes trouble?” Huang Ling asked.

“I'll clean it up for you.” The Mobson tone is infinitely spoiled.

“I'll beat up Zhou Ruoqun later, what will happen to you? ”

“Pretend not to see, if your hand hurts, give Brother Mo a rub. ”

Huang Lingtian smiled: “Momo, you've been so kind to me, I'm all dependent on you now. ”

Mobson had a laugh in his eyes: "Depend, if you're too strong, I can't stand it. ”

Mobson is a big man who likes to take care of little women like Huang Ling.

“Hee-hee...” Huang Ling winked sweetly, like a lovely little girl.

She sat on him and threw it into his arms.

Slippery, flashed through Huang Ling's eyes, moved away, and without Mobson's protection, grabbed him with one hand.

Soft body in the arms, just kissed and touched, enough to make Mobson suffer.

Now suddenly attacked by Huang Ling, a block of electric current rushed from his toes into his brain, instantly refluxing his blood all over him.

“Pfft -” the swelling pain caused Mobson to take a breath of air.

The brown eyelids opened, like rats beaten down by a stick, with their legs tightened.

He stared at Huang Ling: "Dead girl, you're playing with fire! ”

Huang Ling grabbed her pinch and smiled. “It's so hot. ”

“Let go!” Mobson's eyes were burning and he was quickly filled with blood.

Huang Ling was like an addict, his other hand patted lightly on his head, “Let's play. ”

It's fun to tease him like this and look at his reddish face.

Isn't it interesting to get along like this? Huang Ling enjoyed being with him like this.

“Damn it!” Mobson stood up and pulled Huang Ling apart with one hand.

His arm was strong and he grabbed Huang Ling by the clothes behind him. Huang Ling was picked up like a chicken with an eagle.

“Momo, let me go. Let me go.” Huang Ling struggled.

Mobson looked at her coldly: "Are you still messing around? ”

Huang Lingha laughed: “Stop it, stop it. ”

Mobson stared at her: "Huang Ling, I will make you beg for forgiveness in the future. ”

“I beg for mercy now.” Huang Ling looked up and deliberately licked her lips with her tongue tip. “Momo, no, let me go...”

Seeing this look on her face, Mobson's mind suddenly appeared the night she gasped beneath him.

Mobson glanced deeply, releasing Huang Ling, and drank vigorously: “Get back in line! ”

“You came back with me. You said you'd clean up whatever trouble I caused. ”

“I'm going to clean mine up now. ”

“Are you in trouble? ”

Mobson pointed at his crotch and looked at Huang Ling with a laugh: "You want me to go back to the team like this? ”

Drums are so swollen, so strong, go back to being stolen by female classmates ~ spy?