Suk, with Yang Peier's provocative look, winked at him and knew that she was avenging. This was the result of her peeping at her facts just now. What can I do? He took a deep breath: "if you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you hard!"

"What are you doing? I don't know how to destroy you Yang pei'er's crazy appearance in Suk is very satisfied. It's still such an atmosphere. It's easy for people to relax and shake their heads. All the previous embarrassments have disappeared.

"Hiss!" Suk took a deep breath. He was really about to be attacked by Yang Peier's provocation. He inhaled and inhaled again. When he exhaled, the corner of his mouth also showed a smile. He turned his head slightly and said slowly, "have you ever heard of a milkman?"

Yang Peier was stunned subconsciously for a moment. She had heard it before. Her colleagues who could be pregnant often heard it. It seemed that after the baby was born, the mother didn't have a mother, and then the milkman had a place to play. Some time ago, the news found that there were still men in this profession.

But with a little consternation, Yang Peier immediately came back, contacted the context, and got the central idea. It turned out that Suk just said that he wanted to destroy flowers like this! [

Suk went to Yang Peier's little face and blushed. Even at that moment, the girl subconsciously bowed her bimodal. It seemed that the picture of being milked appeared in her mind. She suddenly blushed, especially at the top of the bimodal.

"Get out of here!" Yang Peier flushed and angrily scolded.

After Yang Peier's defeat and silence, Suk continued to concentrate on driving. Indeed, he is full of spirit now. Although he didn't have a long rest yesterday, he has developed the habit of running several times before going to bed

tongue kiss, also known as French kiss, is the kiss of tongue to tongue contact. Lovers throw their moist tongues at each other's mouths. French kiss needs mouth Facing the mouth, each other's mouth is open, the tongue pokes into each other's mouth.

French kissing has always been gentle, spontaneous, elegant and romantic, but now Yang Peier's action is obviously very stiff, but he has really sent his tongue in.

Suk, who has become an old hand in the kissing world, is also blinded by such a sudden tongue kiss. He never thought that Yang Peier would really do it. In fact, he just said a word casually at that time, and even didn't consider the new task.

Although the cue sound of task completion appeared in his mind, Suk began to respond to Yang Peier's tongue. It seemed that he had already felt a sweet taste. It was like the tiramisu Yang Peier ate in the morning, with thick milk aroma and astringent chocolate mixed together, making people linger and forget.

Yang Peier was also a little confused. Although he was the first to launch the attack, his follow-up actions were completely at a loss, like instinct. His dexterous tongue swam wildly. Suddenly, the wound at the root of his leg hurt, his head became clear, and he suddenly opened Suk.

Suk was panting for Yang Peier. The corners of his mouth and lips were wet. He didn't know whether it was his own, or Yang Peier's, or a mixture of them. Subconsciously, he gulped down his mouth.

"How's it going? Now you are satisfied! " Yang Peier was also surprised at his impulse, but since he had done it, he couldn't bow his head, put out his little hand and touched the corner of his lip, demonstrating like Suk.

"Eh!" It's abnormal to say that Suk is not embarrassed at all. Subconsciously, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose. Yang Peier's eyes seemed to be saying, "boy, are you stupid this time! Fight with me, you are still young! " Suddenly a smile: "Hey, hey! Can I have another shot? "