I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

Han Zhuo stared at Tang Ling in disbelief.

As a novice driver who has never been in a relationship, Han Zhuo has a deep understanding of that kind of thing, and he doesn't know how to hurt Tang Ling.As for why she couldn't attack every time, she thought about it carefully just now and found the details that her excited brain seemed to ignore-every time she wanted to attack or halfway through the attack, the little girl would insist on doing it enthusiastically and forcefully. 1. Han Zhuo is always kind and accepts her love obediently.

Or inertial thinking is at work, Han Zhuo is used to spoiling and pampering Tang Ling, and Tang Ling is used to doing everything for Han Zhuo without demanding anything in return.Two people who love each other have their own thoughts every time they are intimate, and try their best to be good for each other, and they have no time to think about what they really want.

Tang Ling was immersed in her own thoughts, and sat on the bed aggrieved to do her own psychological construction. She felt that she had done almost the same, and was about to clean up her mood and hug Han Zhuo to sleep, when she was pulled down on the bed by a strong force.

Han Zhuo threw all the quilts on the ground, stretched out his hand quickly and decisively, and directly tore off the bath towel wrapped around her body, straddled her with his legs to prevent her from moving, and peeled himself off even faster. clean.

Tang Ling had never seen Han Zhuo like this.His face was expressionless, his eyes were dark, his movements were rough, and he no longer had the pampering look he used to have on the bed. He couldn't help shivering, and shrank his body into the bed.

"The little girl is disobedient, most likely she owes her something." Han Zhuo said this harshly and rudely, and he raised the corners of his lips in a timely manner, smiling wickedly.

Tang Ling's eyes widened. She suspected that she had heard it wrong. This was a fake Han Zhuo who had been taken away.

"You, you, you..." Tang Ling stammered, covering her chest with both hands and began to wiggle.

"What are you afraid of? It's not that it's enough to be good to me wholeheartedly. Then you have to meet my needs." Han Zhuo was not polite, and pushed her two hands away on the pillow above her head, and locked her tightly. , leaning over to touch the corner of her lips and speaking softly.

"You know how to think wildly every day. Why are you looking for other boys and girls? You think I'm an old pervert? I think you just have too much energy. This is easy to handle. It saves me day by day coaxing you to be happy. Now I want to Be happy, don't regret it."

After finishing this sentence, before Tang Ling was in a hurry to distinguish the meaning, she was smashed to pieces by her stormy offensive.

Han Zhuo automatically developed the dirtytalk skill, talking in her ear over and over again, non-stop up and down, waves of joy overwhelmed the waves, Tang Ling's mind was rarely sober, whenever she felt that she was about to When it failed, Han Zhuo sent him to a higher sky, and he didn't float up, but rushed straight up like a rocket.

About the third or fourth time, Tang Ling cried and grabbed her arm: "No more, okay?"

Han Zhuo came up to kiss the corners of her eyes that were red from crying, and then kissed her lips: "No, I haven't had seven times a night."

Tang Ling cried out quickly, accompanied by the waves that burst the sky's spirit cap over and over again.

What made her even more unbearable was that Han Zhuo called her charmingly and affectionately on her lips, little baby, little rabbit, little cutie, little faucet, whatever he thought of, and then said some nasty words that had no bottom line, which made her Tang Ling felt that her soul was trembling, she couldn't stop Han Zhuo's plundering at all, and completely fused the two of them together with a very tough attitude, there is me in you, and you in me.

After I don't know how many times, Tang Ling could no longer say that you will find someone else in the future, she could only cry and hug her and beg her not to leave, and then she would fly into the sky by herself.

"That's right." Tang Ling's eyes were lost, and she heard the person on her body say: "This is the right way, and it will be like this in the future. I can't leave you, and you can't leave me. We have to be like this, entangled with each other and tortured for the rest of our lives." , don’t harm other people, okay?”

Tang Ling remembered that she agreed, and she agreed with tears.

Then again new poses, new thrills, new hysterics.

The next day, no matter how powerful the biological clock was, Tang Ling couldn't wake up early, but Han Zhuo could.

Tang Ling didn't seem to be able to catch her breath in her dream. She floated up and down on the waves, floating up and down, and hummed comfortably. In her sleep, she skillfully reached out and touched Han Zhuo's sweaty cheek. Then he put his arms around her neck.

"Who am I?" Han Zhuo seemed obsessed with this kind of game that forced the little girl to speak his mind while doing it.

"It's sister..." Tang Ling narrowed her eyes.

"Let's talk." Han Zhuo turned her over, knelt on the bed, and pressed her tightly against her back.

The little girl who got on the rocket again trembled, and she couldn't help but raise her head: "It's my girlfriend, my lover, my...wife..."

Later, he said a lot of shameful things, and even called her husband.

"I haven't called Mr. Han yet." Han Zhuo stopped halfway through, and now she has learned how to control the speed properly, which will produce very unexpectedly good results.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han, I'm your little star..." Tang Ling was in a bad mood, and followed her instinct to find her.

"So cute." Han Zhuo praised: "Mr. Han loves you forever."

It was afternoon when Lin Lin's daily phone call rang, and when Tang Ling was woken up by the phone, she opened her eyes and looked at the sky for a while, her memory was seriously blank.

Who am I and where am I?

Picking up the phone with her slender fingers, she turned around and went out. Tang Ling vaguely heard someone whispering: "Something...it's inconvenient...you're annoying..." or something like that.

Tang Ling turned over, almost dying herself.

The waist probably didn't belong to her anymore, nor did the legs, they were sore and limp, and the whole figure seemed to be broken in two.

Tang Ling squinted her eyes and whimpered, crying in pain.Immediately fall into the arms full of familiar smell.

"Don't cry, don't cry, baby, I'll rub it for you, and you can sleep a little longer."

Who speaks so softly and nicely, oh, it seems to be her girlfriend.

Tang Ling's cerebral cortex kept sending her such messages, Tang Ling drooped her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, my girlfriend, my sister.

Han Zhuo looked at the little girl with a silly smile again, quite worried.Yesterday was planned for a long time and also impulsive. I was holding back hard and wanted to control the water in her mind, but I didn't control myself. I really gave her seven times a night. The last time ended at six o'clock in the morning. The seam connects the savory dessert in the morning.After he calmed down, he felt refreshed, and his arms were fine.This is the girl who has been ruthless by herself. I don’t know how many times she cried, her voice became hoarse, she didn’t want to leave for a while, and when she woke up in the morning, she laughed silly again and again, don’t act too hard and make the child stupid.

Han Zhuo didn't know who to tell about this matter, thinking about it was quite distressed, so he could only gently rub her lower back to relieve her pain first.

After finishing it in the morning, I carried her to take a bath, and now the little girl is clean and fragrant, lying softly on the newly changed sheets, with long breasts, thighs, long waist, thin waist, buttocks, hugging the pillow without moving, she looks like a beauty The spring/sleep picture can be called anything and everything.

Han Zhuo was afraid that if he kneaded, his taste would change. A certain girl who had been tossed miserably couldn't stand it, so she could only close her eyes, gently exert force with her hands, and even make a seal secretly with guilt, warmly Roasted to relieve the fatigue of the waist and legs.

Tang Ling hummed twice, feeling very comfortable, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.Tang Ling woke up from starvation.

There was no light in the room, and there was no one around. Tang Ling moved her waist and legs lightly. Fortunately, the pain was gone, and she was even faintly energetic.

Even faintly thought about it again.

How should I put it, that feeling.Before reading novels, there are a few words "Mie Ding joy", Tang Ling finally realized what "Mie Ding" is, it's really like dying, it's so cool.

After reminiscing for a while, I was so hungry that I couldn't stay any longer.Lifting the quilt and sitting up, the door was just pushed open, and Han Zhuo looked in. In the dark night, the beauty was naked, her hair was scattered and lazily hanging down, covering her bare back, revealing only a faintly visible round curve.Tang Ling rubbed her hair, saw her come in, raised her face and smiled first, and said sweetly:

"I'm hungry."

Han Zhuo clicked his tongue: "I'm hungry too."

Tang Ling: "What did you say?"

The girlfriend in home clothes took a few steps to the bed with long legs and hugged her directly.

Tang Ling didn't exclaim anymore, she hung on her body obediently, even smiled slightly, and bit her neck sideways.

Han Zhuo said in a tone that he could no longer spoil, "What's wrong, my little princess."

The little princess didn't want to talk, so she rubbed against her.

Hey, well the scar forgets the pain.

Han Zhuo didn't dare to provoke her anymore, he carried her to the bathroom and stood up, wanted to put on clothes for her, brush her teeth and wash her face, but she was a boneless person, hanging crookedly on Han Zhuo's body, Han Zhuo was about to go out Taking the clothes, Tang Ling fell backwards.

"Hey hey." Han Zhuo quickly went to support him: "You don't have to worry about falling."

Tang Ling narrowed her eyes and shook her head: "Don't be afraid, you won't let me fall."

tsk, tsk tsk.

Han Zhuo also squinted his eyes and smiled, just hugging her and kissing her.

In the end, I went back to the bedroom with the little princess in my arms, dressed her, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and then carried her to the dining table to sit down.It's like Tang Ling doesn't have long hands and feet, and she firmly demonstrated what it means to be "servant and pet".

For dinner, Han Zhuo ordered a takeaway of a famous brand of hot pot, and a table was fully covered.At this time, the bottom of the pot was boiling, and Tang Ling was going to go hungry when she smelled it.

Without talking to each other, first sacrifice to the temple of the five internal organs.

After finally solving the stomach problem, Tang Ling leaned on the back of the chair and rubbed her stomach. Seeing Han Zhuo doing the same moves as her opposite, she couldn't help grinning.

Han Zhuo also smiled and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I don't know, I just want to laugh."

"That must be a smile. Such a good girlfriend is not someone else's, but mine. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

Tang Ling applauded: "That's great, Boss Han."

"That is, how could it be Mr. Han."

Mr. Han stood up and took her hand: "Walk for a walk?"

The two were fully armed and went for a stroll in the community park to digest food.

In a community known for its privacy, there are layers of trees planted in the park, and there are almost no people at ordinary times, which is especially suitable for some wild games.

Tang Ling took two steps and jumped.Han Zhuo took her by the hand and let her jump and dance, but he didn't follow her, and he didn't let her go.

Walking to the lake in the community, taking a deep breath of fresh air, Tang Ling said, "I really want to travel."

Han Zhuo: "Go, we will go after you finish filming this movie."

"I want to drive by myself!"

"Driving by yourself is a bit dangerous, but you can try it. Let Han Fa follow. You will be tired after driving for a long time."

"I want to go shopping and eat in the famous commercial street! After becoming an actor, I can only hide in the car every time and let others buy it for me."

"Okay, let's go, or when we make it public, we can shop wherever we want and eat whatever we want."

Tang Ling turned around with the foot on the side of the hand she was holding as the center, and stuck her head on Han Zhuo's body.

"How are you doing?"

Han Zhuo lowered his head, untied his coat, and wrapped the little girl in his coat:

"Because I'm your girlfriend."