Chapter 410

The night is whose soul penetrates whose sorrow, whose missing covers whose tears, so it will be so dark and the spread of despair is boundless.

The night gave me blue eyes. I used it to find love.

I don't know who turned off the lights in the room, but the only difference between night and day is that we can't see the sun. Yunmenglong saw Matsushima Youmei sitting on his bed, wearing only a sexy white silk pajama. Most of her skin was already exposed in the air. The two suspenders were gently hung on her shoulders as smooth as a knife and as bright as jade. The beautiful and sexy lock bones rose symmetrically. Below were two full and towering jade rabbits, Most of them are exposed because of the V-shaped design. They are snow-white, rich, full and attractive. People really want to bite when they see them.

The pajamas were very short and just covered her hips. She sat on the bed with her legs crossed. Yunmenglong seemed to see the charming shadow from the crossed legs

Matsushima Youmei has a pair of straight and slender legs, full and round legs, but very slender ankles. The skin on the legs is delicate and crystal, and each toe of the two small feet is so moving and emits a disturbing light. Her jade face is an extremely pure and clean expression, like a lotus in water, but the devil's body tells the temptation of sin everywhere, every inch of skin and every line.

In fact, the most attractive time for women is definitely not when they take off their clothes. Hazy beauty is the ultimate of beauty, because it can give people room for imagination and the desire to find out. For men's psychology, Matsushima Youmei absolutely grasped it in place. Her pajamas are not only as thin as cicada wings, but also as transparent as cicada wings. The pink buds on the two jade rabbits seem to have bloomed and highlighted on the transparent pajamas. Yunmenglong can almost see the halo under the bud, the dizzy halo and buds. A man wants to taste them in his mouth.

What's more, when Matsushima Youmei heard yunmenglong coming in, she seemed to know that yunmenglong was looking at her, so she stood up and seemed to stretch inadvertently. The twin peaks that had already entered the cloud seemed to be about to break their clothes. Yunmenglong was really afraid of them flying out. Yunmenglong's face deliberately showed an intoxicated expression. He intuitively thought that Matsushima Youmei could see him. What's more, below her, I don't know when the wind is blowing in the room. Matsushima Youmei's beautiful hair is flying, like a dance in the world. Her eyebrows and eyes are moving, the water waves flow, and her pajamas as thin as cicada wings are pasted on her. Below, a small triangular shadow is reflected, and yunmenglong can almost see the scenery of the secluded and secret situation.

"Shit..." Yunmeng dragon's voice was dry. "It's a fucking goblin. It's not worth your life to fascinate the dead." Yunmeng Longxin said.

These are just things between electricity, light, fire and stone. Yunmenglong broke down one second and quickly grasped the whole of Matsushima Youmei and the situation around the house. There are no enemies and absolutely no enemies. If there is, it will never escape the eyes and ears of Yunmeng dragon, mainly his feeling and divine consciousness. In addition to Wei Ya's level of immortals, they will avoid his search. However, immortals are not paparazzi, so they won't hide in the dark to peep into people's privacy. After all, there are not many boring and shameless immortals like Wei Ya.

Yunmenglong deliberately took a hard breath and said in a loud voice, "in the middle of the night, did I go to the wrong door, or did my sister go to the wrong room? Why do I think my room is suddenly so fragrant? I'm embarrassed to stay."

"Menglong..." Matsushima Youmei gently opened her flaming red lips and spit out these two words. What this Menglong called is really refreshing from head to foot. The bones are going to be crisp. What is sweet is not worth your life. It is estimated that this is almost the same. Speaking of the whine of her voice, this woman is worthy of ranking first among the women yunmenglong knows.

Yunmenglong's body was excited and said, "darling, which sister is this? It makes my liver tremble."

Matsushima Youmei Yingying walked to yunmenglong and said, "come here, Menglong, I'm Youmei."

Yunmenglong deliberately frowned, scratched his head and pretended to be a fool: "beautiful? What beautiful? Are you beautiful or noble?"

"Annoying," said Yoshimi Matsushima, with an endless amorous feelings on her face, as if

Yunmenglong is secretly vigilant. When a woman complains, a man gets angry - of course, the second one gets angry. However, it's worth pondering when such an inexplicable person comes to a man's room to complain inexplicably. Youmei Matsushima will not stroll into yunmenglong's room in the middle of the night to devote herself because she sees yunmenglong's handsome appearance? This possibility, uh, zero, absolutely zero! No matter how handsome a man is, he won't let a woman do this. Although RB women are cheap and cheap, it's hard to guess, yunmenglong will have a deep hatred with Heilong. In this way, Youmei Matsushima doesn't love yunmenglong when she delivers it to the door in the middle of the night. Maybe on the contrary. What is the best way for a woman to kill a strong man?

Seduce! For what? There is no reason to be cheap, natural bitches will not. In fact, no matter who we deal with, we are the closest relatives around us. The reason is that people are always defenseless against their relatives and friends. What else can a woman rely on to kill a man stronger than her? What's more, Matsushima Youmei, a coquettish woman, is not a vegetarian. She eats meat and men's meat, and she doesn't vomit bones. Lin wanruo said that Matsushima Youmei's Meigong was once a branch of a cult. Under her Meigong, people, gods and ghosts rarely miss the net. Will Yunmeng dragon be the exception?

It's hard to think about it. First, yunmenglong is a hooligan. He is not Liu Xiahui's brother, nor is there any obstacle to some organs, nor is he carrying a mountain. In addition, Matsushima Youmei, such a beautiful thing, is extremely beautiful and reverses all sentient beings. Before yunmenglong saw it, she had made a great wish to press RB under her body and ravage it wantonly. Let her raise a white flag, surrender, admit defeat and call uncle! Or fuck her! However, yunmenglong's plan has not been implemented yet. Matsushima Youmei sent it to the door. Is it the celebrity effect? Shit, of course not. Yunmenglong is not so narcissistic. What's the name of a saying? If you're courteous, you'll steal. This is generally about men to women. And women can change a word to men. They can be courteous without anything, either kill or steal! Many organizations use beautiful women as killers and intelligence agents. Beautiful women are weak in appearance. When men see them, the bones are soft first, and the heart of love and compassion overflows. Beautiful women are pitiful again. Men are like comforting beautiful women. Of course, the general result is to comfort them in bed, which is very complete. Women are born to be coquettish with men. No matter how ugly women are, it's just that ugly women can't stand being coquettish and have the urge to throw a knife and kill people. Men are rarely wary of women, but yunmenglong knows that the more beautiful women are, the more dangerous they are. Of course, almost all the beauties around him are national. As for them, the only danger is that yunmenglong will cut down every night until * * * * is about to fall. However, the possibility of this danger is also zero. Yunmenglong's omnipotent brother and his perfect bed Kung Fu, or civilized point, are called Taiji Heart Sutra.

For yunmenglong, going to bed is equivalent to going to the practice room. It's time to practice. Yunmenglong is always happy with this kind of cultivation. To say the least, which man is not happy with this kind of cultivation?

Cultivation is generally very bitter, especially if you want to become a top expert, you have to bear twice as much pain as usual. As for yunmenglong, he practices his kung fu in happiness and reaches the peak, the peak of happiness and the peak of divine skill. At the same time, he can also give people happiness and kill three birds with one stone. Why not?

Besides, what's the best time for a woman to kill someone better than her? It must be the moment when he was about to vent when he orgasmed. At that time, both men and women, soul and body were in a chaotic state, absolutely undefended. If he had to guard against people during orgasm, it would be a fart. So many men met Yama at the peak of happiness. Those trained beauty killers and beauty intelligence agents have nothing to do with their bodies! Who makes men cheap? Sometimes they know it's a trap, but they scramble to jump down. There are all kinds of struggles these days, as well as those who struggle to die. Its name is beautiful. Is peony scared to death and romantic as a ghost? Fart, I don't believe which brother is done by a woman at orgasm. He can be romantic if he is a ghost. Those women are well-trained, whether in bed or how to please men.

"Annoying? I'm more annoying. Sister, if you go to the wrong door, please leave. I don't know you. It's not good for such a lonely man and few women to live in the same room. Besides, I'm a big man, you're not afraid of me..." Yunmeng longdun said, obviously, "you're not afraid I'll take care of you?" he continued: "Mainly, I don't know you. Your behavior belongs to breaking into private houses in law. I can ask a lawyer to sue you."

Matsushima Youmei's lightly selected eyebrows were full of Mei Yi one by one. She crossed yunmenglong and said, "don't you really know me? I'm Matsushima Youmei." At this time, she had come to yunmenglong's side and leaned powerlessly on yunmenglong. Her delicate and convex body was close to yunmenglong. As she said, she drew a circle at the root of yunmenglong's thigh with her slender jade finger, as if she deliberately or unintentionally touched yunmenglong's brother yunxiaomenglong. After a few times, yunmenglong was a little angry, and it stood up to protest. Yunmenglong is It's understandable for a normal man to have a normal reaction under the provocation of an expert like Matsushima Youmei. Otherwise, a man is an animal thinking with his dick. He knows he's coming to kill you, but he can't help being tempted. However, yunmenglong is not an ordinary man. Did Matsushima Youmei lose his body and break his army this time?

At this time, the moonlight poured in from the window and sprinkled on the two people, such as jade like rainbow and beauty like jade. The silver moonlight gently painted a layer of light on Matsushima Youmei's face. Yunmenglong looked down at the beautiful RB woman: put aside the hatred, this woman is definitely a beautiful person, with slender eyebrows, slender eyes, dark pupils, shining like night stars, but covered There is a layer of water mist. Under the water mist, there are endless temptations. The corners of the eyes are slightly lifted, the lips are plump and tender red, and the arc of the chin is smooth and beautiful. Every part of this delicate face is a masterpiece of God.

Yunmenglong blinked and said, "it's Miss Matsushima Youmei. I don't know if Miss Matsushima is here so late. What can I do for you?"

Songdao Youmei squeezed into Yunmeng dragon's arms, looked up at Yunmeng dragon and said, "what do you say?"

Yunmenglong nodded, "I see. It's not what you want to do, but what I want to do." after that, yunmenglong bent over and put one hand through the other arm of Matsushima Youmei, and the other hand through the upper part of her leg, and held Matsushima Youmei up. Matsushima Youmei hugged yunmenglong's neck, leaned her head against yunmenglong's shoulder, and gently blew an airway into yunmenglong's ear: "Menglong, you are a good man who understands customs."

"I'm flattered." yunmenglong held Matsushima Youmei, went to the bed and threw Matsushima Youmei on the big bed.

Matsushima Youmei gave a "um" sound, turned over and put herself in an attractive posture, forked her thighs, the plump thighs flashed a shocking light, and the moonlight covered them carefully. Yunmenglong's eyes fell on the inner side of her thighs. Can't wait for yunmenglong's favor there. Matsushima Youmei blinked at Yunmeng dragon, her body twisted slightly, posing countless charming shapes.

Yunmenglong looked for a while, turned and left.

Matsushima Youmei's modeling is almost exhausted, but Yunmeng dragon is still indifferent, and his eyes are still light. The calm of the blue color makes her very uneasy. Her usual handy charm is now bound by hands and feet. She feels like an unarmed naked little child. Yunmeng dragon is God and is not a grade at all. She felt powerless several times.

She was startled to see yunmenglong go. "You... Why are you going?" Matsushima Youmei asked, her voice trembling.

"I'll go to another room to sleep and have a game tomorrow. Since you don't have a room to sleep, I'll give my to you. Don't thank me too much." yunmenglong said solemnly.

"You..." Matsushima Youmei was almost angry with yunmenglong, and just said he understood the amorous feelings.

Yunmenglong looked at Matsushima Youmei and suddenly said with a smile, "I'm teasing you. I'm going to take a bath, drink and accept an interview. I'm sweating all over. How can I be willing to let you keep an empty room alone, a charming beauty?"

Matsushima especially whitened yunmenglong's eyes and said angrily, "you're a man. You're so annoying."

Yunmenglong went to the bathroom. As soon as he turned around, his clothes flew aside. He jumped into the wide bath and lay in the bubbles, with many petals in it. Yunmenglong said to himself, "what kind of plane is it? It's not advertising. Just sprinkle two petals to decorate it. Put so much. I said how can I always attract bees and butterflies recently." after talking to himself, yunmenglong called Lin wanruo and said, "wanruo, what's the situation?"

Lin wanruo said, "everything is going well."

"Guess who's in my room?" yunmenglong said with a smile.

"..." Lin wanruo said a name casually.

Yunmenglong was startled: "shit, how do you know? Just like, I really admire you more and more. You must be better than the blue in Tianji Pavilion."

"You don't have to praise me. It's your business. You can do whatever you want?" Lin Wan said faintly.

"I'm afraid you'll enjoy my sex play. I'll be very uncomfortable." yunmenglong said.

"You think too much, I'm not so boring." Lin wanruo hung up the phone.

Yunmenglong stood up and strolled out naked.

"Ah! If you want to die, why don't you wear clothes?" Matsushima Youmei suddenly screamed. Seeing yunmenglong's nude, she covered her eyes. She looked very natural and was not suspected of counterfeiting. It's strange. It's supposed that she should be a * * slut. What kind of chaste and martyr would a woman climb into a man's bed when she just met a man?

"You're asking a strange question. Why are you wearing clothes? This is my house. I'm used to walking around naked. I liberate my brother. I hide it all day and let it disappear. I'll be unhappy if I don't let it see the moonlight at night. Besides, I still have to take off my clothes for a while. Since I want to take it off, I'd better not wear it." Yunmenglong explained.

Matsushima Youmei was speechless by yunmenglong's fallacy. She seemed to find herself out of shape, so she immediately looked at yunmenglong's strong body like a demon and said with a smile: "Menglong, you're so strong." but when she saw yunmenglong's golden brother, her face changed slightly. That color and size could really stand out from the crowd. "How did it do that?"

Yunmenglong looked down at yunxiaomenglong and said, "what's the matter, isn't it very handsome?"

Matsushima Youmei nodded: "well," then a pair of eyes were about to exude water: "come on, Menglong, I......" the last words didn't come out. The meaning was really obvious. I couldn't stand it. I wanted to. But in that case, how can you say it? This is the so-called desire to say goodbye, infinite shame and endless meaning. Men like this best.

Yunmenglong got into bed, came to Matsushima Youmei's back, arched his nose into Matsushima Youmei's green hair, stroked her arched hip flap like a big apple with one hand, and directly inserted the other hand from Matsushima Youmei's low open collar. His hand swam in the gully, swam to the left and right, and stayed on the two mountains tirelessly, The flower's bud has already quietly bloomed, hard as two small stones.