Chapter 1188: Don'st praise me, my tail will be tilted up.

Huang Ling felt that he had a shudder and smiled and asked: "Do you like me?"

Mobson suppressed the fire of the wild, and said with a dumb voice: "Are you not tired enough to move?"

Huang Ling smiled: "I think I love you, and I will be full of blood in an instant."

During the conversation, Huang Ling learned the action of tearing his clothes and rudely tearing off the bath towel around his waist.

Then the arm was raised and the bath towel was thrown to the other side of the bed.

Huang Ling looked down and smiled wickedly.

She looked at Mobson enchantingly: "Momo, do you like it?"

Mobson suppressed, the muscles of his face were a little tight, and he was so depressed that he didn’t immediately fall over her. He wanted to see what tricks she would make.

Telling the truth, in bed, her performance is unfamiliar.

But she has to take the initiative, in that way, with pure charm, Mobosen tickles, itchy skin.

"You don't say it, it's the default." Huang Ling kissed him, kissed him, slowly from his neck.

"嗞-"

Mobson finally couldn't hold back and took a cold breath.

This woman, who came to his forbidden place, was arrogant, stirring, and containing in his forbidden place.

"Woman, you are looking for yourself." The fire of Mobson's body was ignited by this woman, and his hands and mouth could not satisfy him.

He lifted the woman in his hands and he sat on the bed.

The man moved his body and kissed her madly, and the crazy look made Huang Ling feel a little scary.

Her breath was all plundered -

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after an hour--

Huang Ling sat at the table and ate the noodles that Mobson had cooked for her.

Huang Ling’s face is so red and red.

Sitting opposite her, Morason, with a charming smile, looked at her while eating.

The two simply took a shower, dressed in nightgowns, and the whole room was filled with a sultry atmosphere.

Mobson put the meat in his face to Huang Ling and smiled: "eat more meat."

"..." Huang Ling thinks that this sentence carries the taste of H.

She lifted her head and glanced at Mobson, the beast!

The action of sitting on the bed can last for an hour, strong!

Huang Ling is like being thrown on by him for an hour. Now he feels that his body is still moving up and down -

"Why are you looking at me with such a look?" Huang Ling finally couldn't bear it, and couldn't stand Mobson's glamorous look.

"You are beautiful like this," Mobson said.

"Is it beautiful, is it beautiful when it is stripped?"

"It's as beautiful."

"An answer is so official?"

"There are different beauty, the result is the same, all beautiful."

Huang Ling raised her mouth: "In fact, when you are stripped, it is more handsome."

"I will sleep off after you sleep, and we will sleep together."

"Good!" Huang Ling's face was red, but the answer was very refreshing.

Mobson looked at Huang Ling: "Huang Ling, know why I love you, love to enter the bone marrow?"

Huang Ling’s jaw, wanting to laugh and not laughing, spit a word: “tight.”

"Haha..." Mobson smiled heartily: "Which first daughter is not tight?"

"That is my exquisite figure that confuses you."

"Give birth to a child, when you are old, the size of a woman will change."

"...What do you like about me?"

"Character, unpretentious. In front of me, bold, open, frank, you just took the initiative, I like it very much."

"Oh, people are embarrassed to say that, Momo, you don't praise me, my tail will be tilted up."