80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun let out a low growl like a beast, and with one hand he took the tender and boneless body into his arms, like an iron hoop, too tight to breathe. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

"Little goblin...have fun?"

The voice squeezed out from between his teeth, how could Yan Mingshun not see that the eyebrows were deliberately teasing him, and it became more and more lawless, that is, he was sure that he was bound by words!

If you don't clean up properly, this little goblin can go to heaven! ..

Meimei's eyes widened innocently, as seductive as Carmen, and as pure as Angel. The two contradictory auras perfectly merged on her body, which was extremely charming.

"Brother...you're sweating a lot...I'll take off your clothes for you!"

Meimei avoided answering Yan Mingshun's question, stretched out his hand to untie his coat, his cool hand touched his scalding neck, like a long-drought desert encountering sweet rain, Yan Mingshun greedily absorbed this coolness, Without pulling her eyebrows away, she let her untie her coat and fell to the ground.

Next came the sweater. He was in good health. Even if it was a few dozen degrees below zero, he only wore a thin woolen sweater. His muscles were tense and hard as a stone.

Yan Mingshun's whole person is stupid. He can face thousands of troops and keep calm, but in front of the girl he loves, he is like a fool, letting her do whatever she wants.

The sweater was also taken off, leaving only a thin sweater. His eyebrows were lightly wrapped around his thin waist, and he stuck out his tongue and licked on his Adam's apple.

There is Yan Mingshun's most sensitive place, as long as he licks it, he can ignite.

The fire was indeed lit, and Yan Mingshun tightened the hoop even more, as if he wanted to embed the eyebrows into the flesh, but he was still a bit rational, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't play with the eyebrows, darling, wait for me to put you Papa's security is available before playing."

After a few more such seductions, Yan Mingshun really doubts whether his body can withstand it!

"My dad's words only say that you won't be allowed to eat me, but now I want to eat you... bro!"

The five thousand years of the great country's cultural heritage, every word can be ever-changing, Meimei has long been thinking about exploiting the loopholes in the words, she smiled charmingly at the stunned Yan Mingshun, bullied herself, and took the initiative to kiss him lips.

"Brother... I'm eating you now... It doesn't conflict with the data... Happy birthday... Husband..."

Yan Mingshun subconsciously responded to the brow's kiss, but his mind was unusually clear, his body shook violently, and he secretly scolded himself for being confused. Why didn't he think of this trick?

The goblin is really getting smarter!

Yan Mingshun, who had figured it out, was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately turned passive into active, raised his eyebrows, and kissed even more violently, like a tiger descending the mountain, greedily sucking up the honey, and his free hand was even more intense. Irregularly set fires everywhere.

The tent immediately changed from spring to summer.

"Little Goblin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This has to be done by men, you know?"

Yan Mingshun moved from his lips to the ear beads, holding the soft ear beads, completely occupying the initiative.

His brows twitched, his body had turned into water, and he was paralyzed on Yan Mingshun's body, panting and complaining: "...Who made you not live up to your expectations..."

Yan Mingshun's body was shaken again, and he was disliked by his daughter-in-law. What should I do?

Of course, **** her **** the bed!

"Then I'll show it to you soon..."

Yan Mingshun spoke viciously, with a little force of her hand, the sound of cracking silk sounded, the nightdress on Meimei was officially scrapped, and the sudden coolness made her get into the man's broad arms.

The man smiled wickedly, and walked towards the bed with his eyebrows in his arms. With a flick of his feet, his military coat was like a dark cloud, and he flew over to the ball, which he looked at with relish, and covered it tightly.

"Dare to get out and I'll cut your little penis!" A cold voice came in, and Qiu Qiu shivered vigorously, lying on his stomach, not daring to move at all.