(second change)
The round snow buttocks sat on the white sheets, crossed their legs, and the white toes were dotted with rose like bright red.
The small and exquisite snow foot is an unspeakable work of art, which just attracts the eyes of Tang Muchen, a foot control lover.
Wearing a purple Nightgown, bibidong's charming and amorous face shows a sweet and greasy smile. Her thighs are white, and her legs are round and tight. She has a pair of big and long legs that can play all her life. Tang Muchen even wants to hold each other's big white legs to ask for maintenance. A pair of breasts are also eager to come out. Because the material is soft and delicate, Even pajamas of this degree are difficult to block the leakage of spring.
Tang Muchen sat in front of each other like a student and let each other's snow feet step on his body.
"Ouch!"
"Don't yell like I'm doing something to you."
As she spoke, her snow-white little foot stepped on Tang Muchen's thigh and climbed up along her pants.
The toes coated with red cardamom nail oil clamped Tang Muchen's Ku son and lifted it slightly.
“! Sister Dong'Er taught me that I was being punished, and you were punishing me for not being obedient at all! I'm happy to be punished by sister Dong'Er! "
"That's good."
Bibidong's gorgeous and charming face rippled a sweet smile, and then he relaxed and continued to tread.
Being able to step on Tang Muchen's talent, cultivation and appearance are the top existence in the world. Even she will be very happy when stepping on each other.
"We have entered the jurisdiction of the Wulin hall. Maybe now we have been found by the other party."
"No, we have been found. Maybe the people who worship the temple know our trace. I feel that the strength of the other party should exceed level 95, which is a more difficult type."
Tang Muchen said, holding each other's small snow-white feet in his lower abdomen. In a moment, his face was more satisfied.
Bibidong looked slightly drunk, and his pretty face had a gorgeous red color. His voice suddenly became soft and waxy, with indescribable beauty and beauty:
"... level 95, then even if it's me, I can only escape now."
"It's really terrible, people who worship the temple. Every old man over there has the most terrible combat power in the world. I once saw Chihiro's disease history. After their test, each of them can easily solve my master."
She stepped on it several times, but it didn't cause any pain. Tang Muchen looked even more ecstatic.
Bibidong smiled helplessly, and then revealed unspeakably charming, soft tone, gentle and rhythmic action.
"But oh, I'm not so scared now."
"Why?"
Tang Muchen asked softly while bearing the other party's help. In fact, he also knew the answer in the woman's heart, but some pranks wanted to hear her say it again.
"Because my strength has become stronger, I am not the weak soul Saint at the beginning, but a real Title Douluo with a soul ring of 100000 years."
“?”
Tang Muchen suddenly grabbed the other party's little foot and suddenly controlled him from escaping. His face was a little low, and then he spoke softly:
"Is that all?"
Bibidong's pretty face became ruddy again, but Xiaozu had no way to break away from each other's big hands. He was slightly discouraged and relaxed his body, so his tone was a little more lazy:
"And... And because of you."
"If it wasn't for you to accompany me, I must be very afraid. Although thousands of streams spread the news and led me out of Poseidon Island, I wouldn't dare to come out without your help."
"Although they have always wanted me to succeed as Pope, I also think they may fall into their control and become puppets... A soul master who has just entered the title duel is nothing to them!"
"Is that why I am the guarantee in your heart?"
Tang Muchen grasped each other's two snow feet again and asked in a gentle tone.
"Hey..."
Bibidong's charming and amorous face is a little shy. She doesn't want to speak, because it will expose her attachment to the guy in front of her.
But the guy in front is too strong. Even he seems to be obedient and let the other party move, even if he is paralyzed now.
... maybe I will be suppressed all my life... I did it before I became a boyfriend and girlfriend. Woo woo is really ashamed!
"Speak quickly."
Tang Muchen was a little Zhang in the other party's foot heart, bibidong's sideburns were a little messy, and there was already some water in his star eyes.
"I... I said, you, don't move, i... I itch!"
Tang Muchen continued to move with a smile when he heard the speech, but the speed and strength slowed down a little, and then he nodded slowly: "well, you say it, I won't practice you if you say it."
"I... i... you are the guarantee in my heart... If it weren't for your help, I would be caught back."
"Now even if I know that they may decide me to be the next Pope, they still want you to accompany me, because I want to rely on you. If I don't have you around, I will feel afraid... Obviously, I wasn't like this before, but I unknowingly began to rely on you."
"You... You are the light in my heart, always protecting me..."
Even if the charming and amorous bidong said these words that were almost confessed, he still blushed. In addition, a pair of small feet were in the hands of the other party, so the whole person was about to burst into fire.
"Well... Since it's like this, I'm willing to protect you, sister Dong'Er. After all, you're so beautiful!"
"But -"
Tang Muchen suddenly stood up and firmly grasped each other's snow feet. Her white toes had curled up and couldn't avoid the blazing heat. Her eyes were a little lax and her posture was a little paralytic. Therefore, she could only lie in bed and let herself move, but she could clearly hear each other's voice.
"You have no problem relying on me."
"Who allowed the future female Pope to have no man to rely on?"
"So, just let go, rely on me and use my strength."