His Long Love

Meng Qingge looked at the man lying beside him motionless. He was so flustered that he carefully stretched out his hand and gently patted the fear of the season boat.

"Husband, can you feel it?" Meng Qingge said softly, as if afraid to disturb this man.

Ji Wanzhou did not answer.

Meng Qingge is more flustered. She quickly gets up and feels down her waist and buttocks, hoping that Ji Wanzhou can give her an answer. Can't be disease relapse really, can't even speak.

"Wife, I can feel it. But I can't move now. " Ji Wanzhou's words, inexplicably pathetic, and his usual image contrast is too big.

Meng Qingge was relieved at first, and then slapped at the buttocks of the season evening boat severely, "playing tricks, I don't know people are worried about you."

Ji Wanzhou was completely ignited by this palm desire, no longer can't help but embrace his wife fiercely kiss up, "wife, I can't stand it hard."

Excited, Ji Wanzhou did not control his strength. After just Ji min Huai opened his scar when he was young, he was in pain. Now I just want to rub the woman in front of me into my body and body, and I don't want to separate any more.

"Ji Wanzhou, are you a dog?" Meng Qingge struggle invalid, a mouth bite in the jiwanzhou neck socket.

Struggling to work hard season boat a fierce pain, is to increase the immediate "task.".

He kisses his beautiful body and murmurs in a low voice, "don't leave me, Qingge, don't leave me."

"You'll never leave again." Qingge placidly patted this big hairy head, only felt that a soft part of the bottom of my heart was severely poked in.

Meng Qingge felt the restless thing in front of her family, but for the sake of her baby, she couldn't indulge in the night boat.

Just when she was just about to push Ji Wanzhou away, the man left by himself. On the contrary, Meng Qingge, who was soft, didn't forget to go back.

Season evening boat looks at this small appearance of wife, in the heart suddenly a soft, "how, still want?"

"Who wants it, you big color, wolf." Meng Qingge tooted his small mouth and turned his head not to see the culprit in front of him.

"I won't move you. Sleep." Ji Wanzhou said, reaching out to wipe Meng Qingge's face, he left the bedside.

Meng Qingge subconsciously reached out to pull people, "what do you want to do?"

"I can't be like this. I can still sleep." Ji Wanzhou has no language to ask the sky, there is no more silly existence than his wife under the world, and reaches out to point to the small tent of the body.

Meng Qingge followed the direction of his fingers to see the past, set up a small tent full of, immediately show red face. He gave three self-evaluation on the behavior of this person to show her the bird, "shameless."

Season evening boat a pick eyebrows, to this appraisal pour is confessed, "in front of his wife what good prop up face."

Meng Qingge curled his mouth and said nothing.

"I've been tossing about for a day, and I'll let you go today." Season evening boat reluctantly left his little wife, "I can endure."

When did Ji Da Shao feel aggrieved? According to his former temperament, who dares to make this master unhappy? He has already fed the fish.

When Meng Qingge looks at her husband turning to leave, she thinks that since she was pregnant, the two people really haven't done it. Ji Wanzhou's reaction is clear to him. She has wronged her husband, and Meng Qingge also has a feeling of being unclear.

Under the devils and gods, Meng Qingge said, "or I can help you."

"What do you say?" Season evening boat sensitive capture behind the weak voice, immediately turned back, "good wife, you say it again."

Meng Qingge blushed when he saw him, "ah, I can't do it. My hand is not broken."

The words are said on this, no longer understand what it means, season big little this life can be in vain.

So Ji Wanzhou, without saying a word, lay down on the bed waiting for his Qingge to come to serve. He took Qingge's hand and put it into his black bullet head. On his pants, he looked forward to watching Qingge, "come on, baby."

Meng Qingge has just touched it, and his hand suddenly wants to be scalded. He lowers his head and murmurs: "how can it be so hot."

Or reach out to hold the heat of Ji Wanzhou and feel the pulse like beating feeling. Meng Qingge can't help but use a little strength to grip the things in his hand.

"Ah," Ji Wanzhou couldn't help moaning. It was a challenge to his sense. Pain and beauty coexist, such a feeling is going to drive him crazy, "baby, you move."

Meng Qingge has never done this for a person. His technique is very tight and his fingertips keep scraping to the lifeblood of Ji Wanzhou.

It's hard to accept the kindness of beauty since ancient times. Ji Wanzhou finally feels it now. Looking at his beloved woman and trying to make himself enjoy it, he only feels that the evil fire in his heart is burning more and more vigorously.

Meng Qingge tried hard for a while, and found that once the soft trend of this thing was not, but it was growing stronger and stronger. He simply let go of his hand and looked at his palm being rubbed red, but he still failed to achieve his goal. He murmured to himself, "how can it take so long to do it?"Ji Wanzhou was overjoyed to hear, "it's not so easy. If it's so easy, how can I satisfy you?"

"You," Meng Qingge was angry, but did not know what was thought of, suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the thief Xi Xi looked at the season evening boat.

The season evening boat also by the wife this unpredictable facial expression bluff, does not dare to move.

At this time, Meng Qingge stretched out his hand and patted it gently, standing in the sky.

This time, he was just teasing in Ji Wanzhou's heart, "wife, you are bad at learning. You dare to molest me. "

Without waiting for Meng Qingge to start again, Ji Wanzhou has been unable to bear his wife's "teasing". He simply stretched out his hand around his wife's little hand and comforted him constantly in his own place.

I don't know how long, in Meng Qingge feel that his hands are about to stand, Ji Wanzhou finally solved.

Qingge just gave her breath, to find her husband looking at her, how can I look at me like this

Ji Wanzhou smile face evil, low voice coax said: "wife, buy a get one, how about another tube."

Meng Qingge looked down, just soft things, once again stood up spiritually, and suddenly found that he had made a wrong decision today.

After saying that, without waiting for Meng Qingge to respond, Ji Wanzhou reached out and held his wife's delicate hand, and put it on the blazing heat under his body and stroked it constantly.

Full toss until midnight, just go to sleep.

Outside the house, only little Pi is still walking around. She looks at the door doubtfully and listens attentively. There is really no sound. She wags her tail and goes back to the dog's nest to sleep happily.