Medical Sovereign

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Impossible, how could it be Lingyun, he believes that Lingyun can never betray him.

But the voice is obviously her, isn't it... Ding Ning's heart squinted and thought of a great possibility.

Everyone drank too much last night. Lingyun wouldn’t treat others as self-consciousness.

Who is this man, land war? Feng Jun? Zhang Haifeng or Wu Xian?

No matter who it is, this result is unacceptable to Ding Ning.

His heart hurts like a twist, and his face climbs up, his anger in his chest continually rushes, and he can't wait to rush to beat the adulterer.

But when he rushed out of the room and stood in front of the next door and wanted to break into the door, he hesitated, and his heart was faintly fascinating.

If the man is one of them, either Marine or Zhang Haifeng, he does not know how to face it.

It’s all the troubles of drunkenness. Things have happened. What can he do? Kill them? Still hurting them? Or drive them away?

How should he face Lingyun? Is it breaking up? Or did you not have anything to do? Or is it fulfilling them?

Ding Ning's heart has never been so painful, wearing a green hat by his brother, or in the case of drunkenness, he can not even blame.

The heartbreaking pain made him breathless, his chest undulating, and the snoring of the past was like a sickle licking his heart little by little, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

He grabbed his chest and couldn't even breathe hard, sitting on the ground with powerlessness.

No, even if it is a mistake, we must end it, even if it is dead, we must die.

Ding Ning glared at the bloodshot eyes, found a pin, his hands shaking and trying to open the door.

It can be opened for three seconds without the need to open the door, but it has become so difficult at the moment.

After five minutes, Ding Ning opened the door and walked into the room pale.

Just like a midnight ghost, standing quietly in the doorway, but without the courage to break into it, he is afraid...

Lingyun’s snoring is getting more and more urgent and more and more high. In the past, it sounded like the most beautiful scorpio in the world. At this moment, it was like a million arrows hitting his heart, making his heart painful.

"what……"

With the joy of a sorghum, the room was in the same silence, and only the sharp gasps after the peak echoed.

"You...you are so powerful, it’s almost like my family’s Ding Ning."

Lingyun’s lazy and petite voice came, so that Ding Ning was as heavy as a giant hammer, and his brain was blank, thus ignoring the smile.

Lingyun actually carried himself to steal people, and shamelessly compared himself to this man.

Ding Ning's face was pale as paper, and an unknown fire rose, and he reached out and pressed the switch.

"what!"

One or two screams, Ding Ning did not pay attention, his brain was chaotic, just want to smash the traitor.

A rushing in, the eyes are all scarlet, indifferent to look at the panicked Lingyun: "You, really worthy of me."

"Ding Ning, you listen to me, things are not what you think."

Lingyun’s heart was shaking. She didn’t think that Ding Ning would come in at midnight and was “caught in bed”.

I don't want to be naked, and I climbed from the bed like Ding Ning.

"Get out of the way, you are not too dirty, I am still dirty."

Ding Ning opened her facelessly, and her eyes were full of ruthless indifference.

"Oh..." Lingyun fell to the ground, screaming and crying.

"Ding Ning, you are still not a man, why do you like this to Yunjie."

A crisp voice rang out, making Ding Ning a stalemate.

Unbelievably looking at the small head that was found in the bed, he suddenly opened his mouth: "Jingjing, how are you here?"

"How can I not be here? We can't play three pats with the traitor."

Zhao Jingjing seems to be very angry, with a slap in the face, a small mouth and a high-pitched, not angry.

Nima, Ding Ning instantly smashed, what is the situation? Looking at Zhao Jingjing's eyes suddenly changed very strange.

This girl is actually a Lala? My goodness, I actually liked a lesbian?

Wait, if it was Jingjing, wouldn’t it mean that Lingyun has become a Lala?

I know this truth. Well, the anger in Ding Ning’s heart has disappeared. As long as it is not a man, it is not unacceptable for two women to play Lala.

It seems that it was a misunderstanding of Lingyun. Seeing her crying pear flower with rain, Ding Ning angrily scratched his head: "You guys... you can't whisper, I was awakened when I got drunk."

In this case, Zhao Jingjing’s face was red in an instant, and she shyly broke her head into the bed.

Lingyun did not cry, wiped the tears, and said: "I am sorry Ding Ning, I will not do this in the future, don't blame me."

"She is Lala, when did you become a Lara, can't I still satisfy you?"

Ding Ning's guilty conscience, remembering the two pictures of pulling together, the mouth has a dry mouth, the heartbeat involuntarily began to accelerate.

Lingyun was so sullen and sullen, "I don't know, I drank too much. When I woke up, she... she was touching me, I came to feel, especially wanted."

Ding Ning did not slap a slap on her ass. "I don't want to go find me, is it interesting to play with Lala?"

"People... people don't drink too much!"

Ling Yunxiao said, but there is a saying that she did not mean to say that Ding Ning is very capable, but there is no Zhao Jingjing to play, it is the kind of unspeakable pleasure that makes her wake up, still can not refuse the temptation, only to be Zhao Jingjing made a fuss.

Ding Ning is also drunk, what is the big middle of the night, but he knows that Ling Yun did not carry him to steal the man, he has forgiven her.

Looking at Lingyun's naked body, the throat hangs involuntarily, with an instinctive reaction.

Lingyun put down his heart and knew that Ding Ning wanted it. He suddenly shyly whispered: "Jingjing is still here, I... I will go to your room."

"Okay, let's go!"

Ding Ning is in a hurry and will put Lingyun on his clothes.

"No, I am afraid."

When Zhao Jingjing thought about what they were about to do, his heart was sour and embarrassed that he couldn’t help but want to stop it.

"Hey, you played my wife, I haven't found you yet, do you want to visit for free?"

Ding Ning did not say good-spiritedly. When she thought that Zhao Jingjing was a lesbian, her affection for her suddenly disappeared.

"What to say, what to play... It’s hard to hear."

Lingyun groaned and punched a punch in his chest.

"Hey, what can't be seen, anyway, I am Lala, just learn something."

Zhao Jingjing bit his teeth, licking his lips and reluctantly said, his heart pounding like a deer.

"No, I am ashamed, I am going to take a shower."

Lingyun wrapped in a bath towel, blushing his face, his mouth whispered, and walked quickly toward the bathroom.

"Then I don't care, or your wife will sleep with me, or we will sleep together."

Zhao Jingjing flashed a glimpse of the color of his eyes, and said with a firm attitude.

Ding Ning knows that Lala is the most disgusted man to touch. She remembered that she had been holding her hand for a long time in the past few days, and she had an inexplicable pleasure in her heart. I was so sick that I didn’t die, he stunned her and threatened:

"Get out of the way, I want to take advantage of my wife. I warn you, this time, even if there is another time, I will take you directly, lest I turn my wife into a Lara."

"If you don't practice, you have a fart. If you have the ability to come, look at this girl and be afraid of you."

Zhao Jingjing looked at him with a look of provocation.

"Cut, it’s really hard, no, you can’t dare to see it.”

It seems that the real thing is that it can't cure this dead Lala. Ding Ning sneered with a sneak peek at Zhao Jingjing's body and suddenly squatted there.

This Nizi is also naked, the skin is white as ivory, although the chest is small but small, but the skeleton is petite, the proportion is perfect, full of strange temptation.

"Don't, don't call..."

Zhao Jingjing didn't seem to think that Ding Ning actually opened the quilt and hurriedly slammed the key. He opened his mouth and screamed.

Ding Ning was so scared that she was covered in cold sweat. She slammed her mouth in a hurry. She pleaded with a low three. "I let go of you, don't yell, I... I really don't know if you are not wearing clothes."

Zhao Jingjing shuddered, her skin was pink, her face was like a big persimmon, her long eyelashes flickered, and Ding Ning was more nervous than her, her eyes flashed with a sigh of color, and nodded to indicate that he let go.

Ding Ning sighed, and then let go of the hand, embarrassed to cover her with the quilt, panic said: "I don't know if you are not wearing clothes, sorry!"

"Oh, I am Lara, I have never been seen by a man. I want you to forgive me. It is not impossible, but you have to promise me a condition."

Zhao Jingjing’s smile, a serious beginning to talk about conditions.

"What conditions? You talk about it."

Ding Ning looked at her with vigilance, lest this eccentric dead larva had something to lick.

"You stayed tonight to sleep with me." Zhao Jingjing bit his lower lip and said with a blushing face.

"No!"

Ding Ning refused without hesitation, and made a joke. He still waited and loved Ling Yun, and he still could not kill him.

"If I don't agree, I will yell now and say that you want to **** me."

After Zhao Jingjing finished, he opened his mouth and yelled.

"Don't... don't, I promise you still can't?"

Ding Ning scared a cold sweat, and blocked her mouth without delay.

"Hey!"

Zhao Jingjing licked his **** and got rid of his hand. He whispered: "You really agreed."

Ding Ning bitterly said: "I promised that it is useless, Lingyun will not agree."

"Yun Yun gave it to me, I will fix it for you."

Zhao Jingjing said with confidence.

"How do you get it?"

Ding Ning looked at her with a puzzled look, and sighed in her heart that her sexual life was tonight.

"Then you don't care, the mountain people have their own ideas."

Zhao Jingjing smiled proudly and rolled his eyes: "Turned around, I went to spend the bath with Yunjie."

"I tell you, take a shower in the bath, don't touch my wife's hands and feet. If you really bend her, I will do it, and I will give you the strong one."

Ding Ning is really afraid that this dead Lala bent Lingyun, remembering the ecstasy voice before Lingyun, his heart is not a taste, can Lala be stronger than himself? Too unscientific.

"Hey, you have the ability to go up, and you have a fart in your mouth."

Zhao Jingjing wrapped in a thin quilt, went straight to the bathroom with bare feet, Lingyun did not close the door, she directly smashed in.

Ding Ning looked at Zhao Jingjing's petite figure and the lovely little ankle of the beaded Yurun, and my heart sighed unfortunately, how could such a great girl become a lala, it was a waste of resources.

Lying in bed, I felt a little cold on my arm. I looked at it with doubt. I found that it was a large pool of water stains on the sheets, which made him feel depressed.

Grandma's, Laozi is already strong enough, and Lara is so comfortable? This amount of water is almost as good as when I was with myself.