The flash marriage lover who killed the emperor

Yan Qingmei returned to the bamboo house alone, and Chi'er was temporarily taken care of by Aunt Bai and Uncle Xu, while he had to go back to his dormitory at the school alone, because someone was waiting for him there.

He knew that Kuang must be very depressed at this moment, so it was better to go back alone. There were too many people, and he was really afraid that the atmosphere would be a little awkward.

Originally, he still had hopes that the maniac hadn't woken up, and he wouldn't leave the bamboo house if he couldn't find himself, so he wouldn't know the weird atmosphere of the whole campus, but the problem was that Luo Ya and Mo Xiaoying ran over and told him, Kuang was not in the room at all when they sent breakfast.He already knew that things were bad, and with his crazy ability, how could he not find out what was wrong around him.

In fact, it doesn't matter which of the two of them is husband or wife. The problem lies in Kuang's sincerity. Kuang has always protected himself as a guardian, holding himself firmly in his arms and holding him in his heart with his strong arms. superior.Like a blazing flame, give yourself warmth and love.Take care of yourself wholeheartedly, love and spoil yourself.

Such rumors are suddenly spreading now, and Kuang, who was unconscious at the time, is said to be the shy madam. This... is indeed a bit too much.

Kuang's self-esteem, Kuang's evil, arrogant disposition, must have been hit!He had to go back and comfort him.

Walking on the road, recalling Kuang's face flushed and blood surging yesterday, and those two tubes of nosebleeds, Yan Qingmei's heart is sweet and secretly happy...

Such a big man, how come he still looks like a hot-blooded youth, he just changed a little disguise, as for being so excited...

It made him turn slightly red at that time, especially when Aunt Bai and the others looked at him like that.This is the first time in life.My man passed out because of excitement, the picture is really embarrassing.This is how much love is needed to show such a situation.

While thinking this way, Yan Qingmei had already walked back to the bamboo house...

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What happened to the sneaky students outside the flower garden?This is neither a school building nor a teaching building. Although there are no clear regulations, few students usually enter here.Now this is... Qingmei walked in quietly...

No need to think too much, I can guess what their sneaky behavior is for.

After coughing heavily...

"You guys want to deduct credits! What are you doing here? You don't need to review today's homework..." In Congwu School, everything is secondary, and you can ignore everything. This is the credit, which is absolutely important. The most important thing is almost to be his lifeline.When it comes to deducting credits, whoever dares to think about anything else, just give in obediently.

"School, school, principal..." The waists of several people straightened instantly.Turning around to look at Yan Qingmei, with a panicked expression, isn't the principal in a meeting!Why did they come back so soon? They haven't seen Madam yet.At this point, I still think about other things...

"If you don't go back, what are you doing here!" Because it is facing the bamboo house, it is natural to see the curtains that were originally tightly drawn, but slightly opened, it must be crazy!Hehe... so cute!Yan Qingmei knew very well that if this was not her school, if these were not her students, she would be the principal of the school she never had.

With a crazy temper, how could it be possible to let those people who talked and pointed behind their backs live, and they have already started killing.Now instead, he hides in the room alone and doesn't come out, sulking, but it makes him feel very caring, and even more so, the man is extremely cute...

After Yan Qingmei sent away the students who came to see something new, she walked into the bamboo house, opened the door, and sure enough... not surprisingly, she saw a face that smelled extremely evil and domineering.

Thinking of those gossips on campus again, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised upwards uncontrollably.

"What's so funny, I'll make you laugh..." A few quick steps, the man who was sitting on the sofa exuding a gloomy aura came to his lover, and hugged him tightly... Tightly, both hands Arms tightened.Just now, when Mei was talking to those students outside, he heard it. Knowing that Mei was back, he opened the curtain a little bit, thinking that several people would follow, but unexpectedly only Mei came back.Not even their precious son followed.

But those are not important anymore, the important thing is that the man in my arms is the one I love to the flesh and blood, the one I hold tightly to, and sink together.

Di Sikuang was in no mood to think about anything, he just wanted to kiss his lover's sexy and charming lips heavily.Sucking and licking every drop of sweet juice in the wall of the lover's cavity...

I have been suffocated in the room for so long, and the sulking in my heart burst out with a smile, but it is not anger, but... Punishment... How can I make fun of my husband, I should be punished... …

At the moment of Yan Qingmei's astonishment, a domineering kiss wrapped around him.Some passively being touched by the man's spiritual tongue##, and entangled.

"Hmm..." Because everything happened too intensely, when Di Sikuang rubbed one hand into Yan Qingmei's shirt, which was already in normal clothes, and found the protrusion, Yan Qingmei rubbed it lightly. It was like being numb from an electric shock, and my legs were weakening.

Di Sikuang didn't stop his movements, his eyes shone with obsidian-like sexy light, and he held his lover tightly in his arms without leaving a single gap.Through the clothes, you can feel the hot body of the other party.

"Kuang..." When the man's lips finally left him, he refused to stop his aggressive attack, so he could only cling to Kuang's arms, grunting and panting...

The thin lips gnawed at his earlobe, kissing all the way down, it was hot, numb, and trembling... When the kiss landed on the collarbone, his coat had already been taken off, and his body was just a shirt. The shirt was also half pushed on the chest, exposing the bright red trembling bulge.

As soon as I lower my head, I can see how Kuang is ## looking at myself.There is also a strong desire in the eyes, which is the flame stirred up by the man. In the early morning, when everything is revived, ## also bursts forth.

"My charm... my baby, I want you..." It was originally to punish my lover for that innocent smile, but I didn't want a kiss to trigger my hottest ##.He will now...

Hoarse and deep, there was a kind of extremely suppressed words that reached Yan Qingmei's ear, but it was not dark and obscene, but the most sincere expression of desire and cherishment for her lover.

These days because of Mei's body, the desire that has been suppressed can no longer be controlled, I just want to enter Mei's body deeply, and climb the cloud of extreme joy together.

"Hmm... um......... ah... Kuang..." The two points on the chest are being pampered, one hand is gently pinching, and the other side is being bitten and sucked by Kuang's lips and teeth, that The fiery tongue was provocative from time to time, Yan Qingmei, who was already emotional, would have no objection.

A sound of madness completely raised the man's passion to the peak.

With a horizontal hug, he picked up his lover directly, walked to the side of the big bed in a few steps, put his lover down, and quickly leaned over.Kiss the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, and the cheeks one by one... I can't put it down...

Yan Qingmei wrapped her arms around the man's neck...

"Don't be angry anymore..." In fact, he knew that Kuang would hold back his desire to kill for himself, but he didn't want Kuang to back down too much because of his own affairs.Isn't it great that everything moves according to your heart!

He himself is not a person who likes to be depressed. A man who suppresses himself like this should ####.

"That depends on your sincerity, my wife." Slightly squinting his eyes, there was a dangerous dark light, all he could think of was the fairy posture he saw yesterday, and the charm of all living beings.With these memories alone, Di Sikuang couldn't hold back, and directly pulled off his lover's clothes and pants.All his clothes and pants were taken off, like a pervert...but really cute...

Sincerity... this crazy...

If you want to be sincere, isn't it... Yan Qingmei turned over and pressed the man under her body, then... let me take the initiative today.

After Di Sikuang's anticipation and Yan Qingmei's generous dedication of herself... only then did she know what regret is!

This madman, this man doesn't know what is enough and what is restraint... There is no strength in his whole body.

Why do I want to stimulate all the desires of men, but I can't bear the extreme of the happy island by myself, I have already sobbed and cried... I can only roar in comfort.At that time, it was fun and blissful, but only after it was over did I realize that men can't be excited.Especially a man who is unhappy and aggrieved.

What's more, the man who was already extremely powerful and domineering didn't know how to restrain his desires, and kept pestering himself to climb the peak of bliss.

From early morning to late night, from late night to early morning... Yan Qingmei couldn't count how many times they had been in love, but she only knew that there was always a swollen and thick sharp blade in her body, which kept thrusting into the soft and smooth vagina.

"Now you are happy." Can you not be happy!I haven't eaten all day and night, and the most important thing now is to fill my stomach.Under their own guidance, they decided to eat in the school cafeteria.

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"Of course I'm happy, and it's even more fun. I wish I could do this a few more times. Are you charming..." Holding her lover, walking swaggeringly in the campus, what could be more convincing than this.

Along the way, there was also pointing and pointing, a lot of discussion, and a lot of surprise...but it was a different mood.

Instead of arguing nonsense with those brats, it's better to have something practical.

I see, no... Mei is his wife, his wife, please stop talking nonsense...

Holding Yan Qingmei in his arms, Di Si Kuang walked on the campus, full of wind and water, and the spring breeze was satisfied...