Winning the Male Lead

Meng Lezi was in the snow, and the snow did not got the room. When the closing of '', he woke up, he made the spirit, from the snow. The embrace flashes, it is low, "Snow brother, I thought about it, I still like women."

There is no two hands slowly clogged the door, turning his face, and the deep eyes are staring at Meng Le Tian. The eyes are like a fire, soft but can ignite the fire, he is slow, Meng Le Tian The eyes are like being sucked, and there is no, without me. With the snow, I can only retreat after step by step, I have been retreating to the bed, and the knee is in the edge of the bend. I have to fall in bed, and I will hold my hands. Before the chest, the Bababa said: "Snow, Splend, don't impulsive."

"Meng Xion is really a little affection for me?" Snow has no way to slowly, and the handsome face is full of tenderness.

Meng Le Tian did not talk, and the snow didn't wait for him. Even if the other party is a man, he is not full of completeness, Meng Le Tian is a unable to freely, and everywhere is ruthless, his heart is similar, In this world, the rest of the people are just honest with each other.

There is no dead man in cold, there is no me, the world's unparalleled swordsman is like him, how can I not feel? Meng Le Tian cannot deny that it is simply silent.

There is no iron in the snow, hold his waist.

Meng Le Tian is very accustomed to this posture, and when the snow is not my blood every day, it is like this.

Meng Le Tian is helpless, there is no me, facing panic, calm, showing a different silence, snow is not my low voice: "Meng brother, don't be afraid ... If you don't like it , I won't force you ... "

With the snowless face of the snow, Meng Le Tian did not consciously open the lips. The four lips were bonded together, and the snowless arms were suddenly tightened. The music is sullen, the tongue has been snow Nothing I have a living.

The clean taste of the cleans, this is the taste of another man spread in the mouth, not to refuse, between the lips and tongue, and the hands of Lotte do not know the snow without my shoulders, The slender neck is also looked up, and it is very embarrassed.

For Meng Le Tian, ​​the snowless kiss is really good, gentle and long, strongly, to give him a slight war.

Snow is no slow down, and Meng Le Tian is going down.

Zhu Hong short shirt is gently opened on the waist, the thin-cutly cool big palm on the waist side of the skin, the lottery seems to be awake, open the eyes to push the snow without me, eyes There is no deep and emotional eyes, but it is like a whirlpool, it is generally forgotten.

The cool palm has been very hot, and the snow is not I closed. It is a deep kiss of Meng Le Tian. The music call out and the breath of the inhalation is all the smell of the snow, and the whole person slowly and more unexpectedly.

The skin is smashed by the big palm, and the music is red, the face is not my lip: "Snow, Snow Brothers ..."

Snow didn't stand up, his pale colors were red, matte: "Meng Xiong doesn't like it?"

Zhu Hong short shirt has spread, revealing a large white-lame powder, breathing slowly ups and downs, Meng Le Tian said, only red face, a pair of eyes, autumn water.

Snow didn't have a face, slowly revealing a smile, put on the knee of Meng Le Tian, ​​his strength is very light, Meng Le Tian still open his legs along his hand.

The stomach is completely unable to cover up, Meng Le Tian is like, the snow is not my heart, lifting the face to Meng Le Tian, ​​but seeing him has been blushing face, one hand, one hand, a pair escaping appearance.

Snow, no, I reached out, I was taking the messen, with the knot, Meng Le Tian shakes, and there is no sword, the hand of the sword, but now holds him, the palm of the palm is extremely appropriate, and the music is Biting the back, the throat spokes.

"Meng Xiong ..." Snow None I leaned over the back of the hand, put on my lips, and immediately bite it immediately, and I'm going to the snow without me. The whole person is slowly There is no time in the snow.

Snow is nothing I looked at the clothes, I'm going to blindly, I'm going to alleviate my own plain cloth, revealing a strong body.

When Meng Le Tian was still in the Yu Yun, the snow did not slowly fade his body, leaned over, the skin was passed, Meng Le Tian was very comfortable, in the snow without my kiss , Slowly add it slowly.

He opened his eyes, there was no beautiful face, and his eyes looked at him. It seems that he is only a person in his eyes. He is nothing to look like this. He is inevitably dizzy. In the eyes of the god, I was arched, and then he found that this movement was convenient for snow. There was no finger.

'Straight male' Meng Le Tian is slightly surprised, the blushing eyes flashed in a panic, "Snow, Xue brother ... What are you doing?"

Snow didn't move your fingers, leaned over, licking his lips, posted his lips: "Meng Xiong, believe me, you will like it."

Meng Le Tian 'panic and shameful', slightly struggling, the snow did not have a deep deepening this kiss, under his gentle appease, so that Meng Le Tian's struggle gradually became weak, and his eyes blur.

Snow is not I know that he has fun, more and more happy.

Slowly, Meng Le Tian's whole person is red, I only feel that I am a soft sugar cake is grilled on the fire. The forehead also sweats, grabbing the snow without my shoulders, the handsome hands are gradually , Ten fingers are almost in the snow without my shoulders to embed the fingerprint.

Snow is no me to kiss his lips, whispered: "Meng brother, I am coming."

The voice just fell, Meng Le Tian sent a sultry because of the sudden movement, and the slender neck was squatted, and the mouth took the mouth in the mouth, and the corner was slowly forced to tears.

There was no sweat in Snow, and he was very happy to burn it, and he stared at the eyes of the eye, "Meng Xiong, my heart, how do you know?"

Meng Leiza eyelashes slowly blinked, and the eyes were blurred and fragile. The lips were all broken, and the lip is moved. It is a mouthful of breath.

Snow didn't get over and kissed his lips, and the heart was joyful.

It's like water boat, it is now a slow, after the water wave is gradually, it is like a long boat to go into the lake, and it is full of illness.

Lotte is holding the snow without my shoulders. A mouth has not been coming, only sounds, the lips are not broken, the mind is fainted, and the black hair is soaked so soaking, wet is stuck in the cheeks. Happy to go up.

Snow is not I grabbed his hand, with him ten points to deduct, constantly leaned over to kiss, every lean can lead to the crash of Meng Le Tian's tears, Meng Le Tian is so embarrassing.

The two rolled up a group, no one couldn't let him go, come back and again, the two are the people who are martial arts, until the bedding above the bed is soaked, and there is no put Start.

When the two eventually closed the rain, the moonlight has quietly climbed into the house, and the ground reflected two overlapping shadows.

The back of the snow is unsatisfactory, the back of Meng Le Tian can't live. Meng Le Tian's face is red, and it is not speaking with the lower lips.

Snow, I caught his shoulder, whispered: "Meng brother ... don't like?"

Meng Le Tian bite his thumbs, the eyes are red crying, don't twist the way: "I, I am not a woman ..." Snow, no, I put it in the dead, I will have a night, I don't know how to live. What is your own surname, where is the 'straight male' mentality will be small.

Snow is nothing, I look at his white cheeks. I only feel that he is very good, the cheek is light and his face, soft saying: "Meng Xiong is naturally not a woman, I like the Broadroad is the most complete freedom. But the flying thief. "

Meng Le Tian turned his face, and there was no hunger for the snow, there was a little dizzy, and there was no more than I have a good job. Ren is ruthless and moving. Today, it is more dazzling.

Meng Le Tianhong face, the snow is no, there is low, kickly pro, "Meng Xiong, I am very happy."

"Call Meng Mang." Meng Le Tian is shy, anyway, the stunned martyrdom is fascinating, sleeping, you can't sleep in the snow, there is no face, he is also a person who has passed.

Snow is not a little laugh, low Shen said: "Meng Mang ..."

Lotte: I rely on, this is the top.

Lotte throat rolls, licking lips, reimburse the snow without me, I have to bite my lips, my heart is so happy, now Meng Le Tian is given to him. A few swords, he will feel sweet.

Lotte is not on the snow, he is gotting down: "I am a wind and wax, the lover is full of the world, even if you are a man, there is no two, do you know?"

Snow didn't look at him quietly, and the lips were bitten, and there was a weak weakness.

Lotte Heart: Snow Snow, the beauty is used, it is very powerful.

Lotte hooks his chin, eyes glitter: "In short, do you want to be proud, I am most disgusting someone to tell me the feet, understand?"

Snow, no, I slowly nod, the show armred Meng Le Tian, ​​where Meng Le Tian was invisible, showed a touch of smile, the bluff-up of the bluff is also extra love.

After two people warm, the snow is not got on the bed, and the music is lying on the bed. "I love martial arts." This is too fierce, Meng Le Tian can fully follow the rhythm of ourselves. Not so that there is no me to enter the snow.

System: "..." is very disgusting.

Lotte licking, "no night seven times."

System: "Don't discuss this with me."

Lotte: "There is no way, it is too long."

System: "Shut up!"

There is no photo directly in the snow, and I haven't scared the lottery.

The hot water in the bath bucket, there is no moment to go to the bed without me, and then look at the part of his shake. The face is slowly red, and the snow has no arms to pick up Meng Le Tian, ​​Meng Le Tianlu I thought of struggling, shameless: "I can go."

Snow is not my low voice: "I know, I want to stay better, let you prefer me."

Lotte: ... how to sleep for fifteen years of life.

The two are sitting in the bath bucket, the legs arrogant, the music is picking up the water, the snow is not looking quietly, and the lips are satisfied, and the music is poured. His face, "Snow is not me, how do you understand so much?"

Snow, no, I wiped my face, whispered: "Zhuangli has a mural."

Lotte: "... The cold month is the old man ..." Dry!

Snow is not my light sound: "You ... I like it?"

The music is full of face, including confidentiality: "..."

Snow is not my knowledge of him, in fact, it is the most pure, it will be jumped by the pro, can accept him so 'bullying', which is a lot of affection.

Snow is not my neck slightly, he has a touch of the past, Meng Le Tian does not consciously make it together, and the snow is not in the eyes, sweet in the heart, Meng Le Tian faces his shy performance. Snow, no me, kiss Meng Le Tian's lips, and only feel endless and satisfied.

In this happiness that is filled with this chest, the snow is not a sudden pain, and the cold is always spread throughout the body.

Lotte is beautiful and the snow is no, there is no me. Suddenly, there is no iron, and when you open your eyes, the snow is nothing I have fallen to his shoulder.

Lotte: lying in the trough! This ... is awkward!

System: "Suspected by you, dead."

Lotte: "... He is a man, the man will not die!"

System: "Sorry, he is dead for fifteen years."

Lotte: "..."