Mixed Miners

"Hey, you are a big satyr!" Han Xinglin glanced at him, then sat down on his lap and kissed him. He said blushingly: "You are my man, I listen to your arrangement, I My mother has been chanting many times, and I have never dared to go home to live, so I have to live here with Xiaogu every day. [Read in full text]

"And, I intend to bring Xiao Jing back together!" Yang Ling hesitated.

He decided to ask for the opinions of the two women. After all, it was related to family status. Although the two women had expressed goodwill to the squad leader in bed, it was definitely not the same thing to sneak up and raise the light. He didn't want to have a few women who hadn't entered the door yet, and he had a bad heart.

Han Xue stopped to look at him. "Xiaoling, do you want to tell your mom and dad about your business?"

Yang Ling nodded. "Well, this thing will be said sooner or later, and now because of the aliens, the whole earth is full of people, and the matter of Xiaoxue has been revealed and spread. I am going to go to the emperor these days. If you talk to the top management, you will simply reveal some of the training, and once this matter is officially smashed, I believe that it is also explained in front of the family..."

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In a secret monitoring room in Chang'an Police Station, Guo Peng is walking around the room like an ant on a hot pot.

Suddenly his cell phone rang, and he glanced out and only glanced at it. He almost slammed his phone and went to the ground.

"Master... Master! You are back!" Guo Peng asked excitedly as soon as the phone was connected.

"Little Guo Zi, help me set a ticket to the emperor tomorrow morning!" Yang Ling has long heard the familiar voice.

"Good... good!" Guo Pengkou quickly agreed to dry.

When Yang Ling hung up the phone, he quickly jumped up and dialed the phone of Gong Quansheng.

......

In the living room of Xishanju, the neatly dressed sweet-skinned eyebrows are screwed to the ears of the stick.

"Say, Yang Ling took off the old lady's clothes and went there?"

Sticky eyebrows with a smile, a cautious and charming expression, "Sister, the boss just came back, estimated to go back to his home to see his parents, you call him!"

"Hey, his phone has never been passed!" 甄 sweetly poked the stick's head with his fingers and said: "Go and get the guy back to me, don't say hello, take off the clothes of the old lady." Run, no door!"

Half an hour ago, when she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed with a quilt. The room was air-conditioned. When she opened the quilt and sat up, she found that she was naked and she didn’t wear a pair of pants!

As a mature woman, she didn't yell at her, but she felt her body carefully. What made her somewhat confused was that she didn't seem to be * and looked at the room and found that the layout of the house was blurred. The paste is still somewhat familiar, and the ground is also full of clothes, socks and supplies.

She thought hard and slowly recalled something.

In the police station, she was rescued by a beautiful little girl in her teens. It seems that there were still many policemen holding pistols, and after the little girl sent her home, a lot of things happened, and a group of people were fully armed. The soldier with the helmet broke the security door of her house with a bomb, then rushed in with a submachine gun and yelled. The scene was like a movie plot. The little girl stunned the soldiers. After a while, a bomb was thrown in. Then there was the pungent smoke of the house, and she couldn’t breathe. The lungs were like taking a bite of chili powder, and my eyes couldn’t open. In a vague way, another group of soldiers rushed in with weapons. She and the little girl are yelling...

Then, the things that started later became blurred and confused.

It seems that there are a lot of people talking in the ear, coming and going, some people are walking around, the voice of the speech is too far and near, and I have seen several familiar faces, and then I am locked in a strange room, but let her know. I couldn’t think of what I was doing, it was like a long, long nightmare, and I woke up as if I had forgotten anything.

So she hurriedly dressed and walked out of the room.

Sure enough, the room she saw in her dreams was exactly the same, with the same stairs and home.

Could it be that the old lady was kidnapped?

She went downstairs with trepidation and saw a very familiar guy sitting in the sofa in the living room with her eyes closed and her eyes wide and her face was laughing.

The moment Yang Ling stepped into the gate, he just saw a pair of fire-breathing eyes greet him.

"Hey, huh, huh, you are awake!" Yang Ling felt that the pair was full of murderous eyes, and he was careful to say hello with a few smiles.

"哼哼~!" 甄 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 丢 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄 甄

Yang Ling did not pray for the same as in the past, but gently took her hand down and held it in her hand. Then she touched her smooth cheek and said, "My sister, it’s not good for me, it makes you suffer. It!"

I was so sweet, and I was never demented. She never felt this kind of seriousness from Yang Ling, and it was such a gentle comfort.

Could it be that I am dreaming?

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But in an instant, the sweetness regained the look of the past. She glared at Yang Ling’s arm and rubbed her soft flesh on his waist and said, “Go ~www.readwn.com~ go upstairs and give The old lady said clearly, what is going on here?"

Well, Yang Ling feels that his own embarrassment and apology are completely redundant. This woman cannot communicate by conventional means.

The stick carefully gave Yang Ling a look of self-seeking, and then looked at the two upstairs, smeared the sweat that did not exist on the forehead, and then continued to close his eyes and sat on the sofa to start watching small movies.

I haven't seen it for a few months. There seem to be a lot of new films in several communities. However, in a few minutes, the goods began to drool, and from time to time, there were several night-time sluts.

In the room on the third floor, the door was closed with a sweet voice, then turned and pushed Yang Ling onto the bed, sitting on his lap without any restraint, and looking at him with a pair of eyes.

"Say, what the **** is going on?"

Yang Ling felt the thrilling fullness of the tightness close to the thigh, but did not raise anything in her heart, but her hands clasped her tight and smooth waist, and said sincerely: "Sister, this is very Complex, the police station was instructed to plant and arrest you, originally wanted to deal with me, let you suffer for my top tank! I am sorry for you." (To be continued.)