Mixed Miners

It’s like drinking a cup of hot tea in the cold, and eating a piece of frozen watermelon like a hot summer, so refreshing and unspeakable.

As the vibration intensified, Han Xinglin felt that something that could not be described in her body was awake in her body. The finger on the abdomen seemed to have a huge magical power, constantly teasing her original hidden in the depths of consciousness.

Her body began to wriggle, her face flushed, her hands began to touch on her body, and then the whole body began to be uncontrollable. Finally, she unscrupulously tore her own clothes, and her mouth was stunned. Jiaochuan.

At this time, Yang Ling was devoted to his mind, and his eyes closed in a very wonderful state.

As the vitality played a role in Han Xinglin's body, he felt that his control over the vitality was slowly increasing. It seems that he will soon be able to touch the essence of the vitality.

What is the vitality?

For him, the mysterious is like a simple rock mural left by the primitive people in the cave when studying archaeology. From the simple graffiti works of the kindergarten children, when judging the painting, the man is male. Female, is always young, or just returned from hunting, or just pulling on the side while brushing the screen... Hey, painting...

Everything has no meaning and reference. I can only think about it without any clue, and then guess it through this simple feeling.

The vitality emerges from Dantian. It is like an elf. Only God can see it. It can be communicated and commanded with God. When it comes to mind, it appears in the position where it appears, and then with God. The guide begins to reciprocate, flow, relax, and tremble, just like your own fingers, and even more freely.

This is a very strange feeling. Yang Ling is deeply immersed in it. It seems that he is a **** beyond the detachment. He looks down on everything that God has seen, and is meticulous.

Every cell is even clearly visible. Look at the vitality through it, see their moments of life and death, and then annihilate invisible.

This is an understanding of the secret of vitality, but also the exploration and exploration of the unknown.

He suddenly forgot to move. So I did not notice the current status of Han Xinglin.

"嘭嘭嘭~!"

Han Xue stood at the door of Han Xinglin's house and knocked it a few times. He found no one, and wondered: "Is this girl still not coming back?"

She then took out the key and opened the door. When she entered the door, she heard the shocking sound of Han Xinglin in the bedroom. She suddenly blushed and sipped. The heart said that this girl is too careless, let him seduce Yang Ling, is it so quick to get started, she thinks that Yang Ling suddenly understands that the guy is just a big public servant, the woman will not seduce, can not help, Linlin is so beautiful, she is not seduce.

She picked up her toes and sneaked into the door of Han Xinglin's bedroom. The door was open and looked inside. I found that it was not the same as I imagined. I saw Yang Ling’s dull eyes standing on the edge of the bed, a finger on the flat belly of Han Xinglin’s white, and Han Xinglin was already flushed and wet. With a thrilling scream, the body twitched and trembled, and both hands touched and touched on him, and the skirt was messed up.

"What are the two guys doing?"

Han Xue couldn't help but laugh, but when she looked at Han Xinglin's appearance, she suddenly felt that her body was hot and soft. Slowly leaning against the door frame, the fingers clenched and loosened, and the mouth twitched slightly.

Ten minutes later, Yang Ling suddenly opened his eyes and took a long breath. He was about to ask Han Xinglin's feelings. When she saw the woman on the bed, she suddenly had a dry mouth and her strength was somewhat uncontrollable, so she quickly took back her fingers.

"What did Laozi do just now?"

He stared at his fingers and looked back on the things just now, but he couldn't understand why Han Xinglin would be like this? He was puzzled and heard a bang from behind him. Looking back, I found that Han Xue didn't know when to stand at the door. At this time, his face was flushed and he was slightly asthmatic.

"Hey~! Han sister, when did you come?" Yang Ling asked in surprise.

"I... I just came in!" Han Xue didn't dare to look at him. He sorted out his skirt and clothes a little. "I knocked for a long time and no one opened. I thought you didn't come back? What's wrong with Lin Lin?"

Yang Lingqi said: "She took her ankle when she got off the bus. I sent her up. As a result, she suddenly had a stomachache and I helped her massage."

"It turned out to be like this!"

Han Xue nodded and walked in. She looked at Han Xinglin, who had been tempered by the temper and had slowly subsided and fell into sleep. She pulled the quilt and helped her cover it: "She has nothing wrong with it?"

Yang Ling said with a bitter smile: "Should be no problem? My massage level is still very good!"

"Just you can!" Han Xue glanced at him, then suddenly turned and hugged Yang Ling, and gasped slightly, "Xiaoling, my sister wants!"

Yang Ling felt the rising feelings and desires of Han Xue. He couldn’t help but hold Han Xuejiao’s pretty face and said with amazement: “Han sister, here... here?”

Han Xue sneaked a sneak peek at Han Xinglin’s whisper and said, “Lin’s head fell asleep and couldn’t find it!”

Ok! Yang Ling has just been seduce by Han Xinglin’s self-entertainment performance. Nowadays, a more charming and charming woman and young woman have invested in the net. This makes him still able to bear it, not to mention that this kind of pleasing thing is not Needing too many reasons, refused to be estimated to be condemned, so his hands immediately began to touch and touch Han Han on his hands ~www.readwn.com~ Under his teasing, Han Xue is also star-studded, Jiao Panting up and catering to Yang Ling's big mouth, he couldn't wait to untie his belt.

......

The two were entangled in the sleeping Han Xinglin, venting the body again and again, until Han Xinglin turned over and everything stopped.

Yang Ling used this time as a trick that has been circulated for a long time... The old Han stroller, Han Xinglin turned over, and a white face was beautiful and the face of the gods and anger was facing him, and the face of Han Xue lying on the bed. Just a few centimeters away, Han Xue was so scared that he slammed his mouth and hugged his mouth. However, Han Xinglin just turned over, and her eyes were still closed, and the long eyelashes shook a few times.

"Scared~!"

Yang Ling suddenly felt that his heart rate was a little out of tune, and he couldn’t help but slammed it.

“嘘~” Han Xue’s face was blushing, and he glanced back at him. After pushing him away, he quickly picked up the small pants on the floor and put it on, and then took Yang Ling out of the room. (To be continued.)