Chapter 602： I love a woman and love the millennium.

Song Wuyou had a teasing heart. She left his arms and moved to the bed.

"I will be responsible for you, change the day, today is very tired and tired, you do not want to do it, I fainted?"

Drilling into the quilt, Song Wuzhan looked at his eyes and smiled. "I fainted, you are not good, aren't you?"

Gu Yu stared at her with a sad sorrow, then smashed the quilt and went in. "I wonder, I was killed by you."

"Hey, you haven't taken a shower yet."

"Don't wash, dirty one night."

"What is your hand doing with me?"

"Hold it to sleep, comfortable."

"Flow ~ Oh!"

"I can still flow more~氓."

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Mugu took two pots of kumiss to the door of Huang Ling's room.

The light inside is illuminated through the crack in the door.

Mugo knows that the people inside have not slept yet.

He leaned against the wall, lazy, and gentle.

Raise your hand, the fingers of the joints are sharp, bend, and the back of the finger gently knocks on the door.

Huang Ling thought that it was Song Wushou, opened the door, and saw that she was a pastor. She squatted. "What are you looking for?"

Mumu raised the bottle in his hand, "Looking for you to drink."

Huang Ling listened and his face sank: "In the middle of the night, you have a big man looking for a woman to drink. Do you want to try her?"

Shepherd's lips, warm smile: "This is my home, I have to try to you, direct attempts, why waste my kumiss?"

Huang Ling said coldly: "I don't drink."

"You used to drink."

"It used to be before, now is now, I am Huang Ling now!"

"I want to tell the story to you."

Huang Ling sneered at her nose. "Now, what other stories are there, what have I experienced?"

Maku looked seriously at Huang Ling, "My."

Huang Ling listened and wanted to laugh. "Although the shepherd's family is in the middle of the road, but you have the ability to enter the Fuhua list every year, you will have a wonderful story."

"You, a woman, would you like to accompany me to drink?" I don't want to say anything, but do so much.

"I am afraid..."

"I don't want to drink after sex~ sex."

"I am afraid that I am chaotic after sex, sex, OK?" Huang Ling glanced at herd: "Do you drink in your room or in my room?"

Mumu smiled: "Tiantai drink."

Huang Ling said with no anger: "Wait a minute, I wear a coat." Lest you blow the night wind on it, and die cold.

Shepherd looked at her in an interesting way. This woman has always been so rude in front of any man, only gentle and diced in front of the aunt.

Came to the rooftop, Mugu and Huang Ling sat on the ground.

The floor was covered with cushions, sitting down, and the **** was not cold.

In front of them, they also ordered an oil lamp, a transparent lampshade, covered with flames, blocking the wind for it, let it burn.

Mugu also took the barbecued meat tonight, and while eating and eating meat, it was very pleasant to see.

But under the light, his face was very dignified.

Huang Ling looked at him and asked strangely: "You lost love?"

I have been ravaged by the pastoral. "Okay."

Huang Ling thought hard and muttered: "If I remember correctly, you should be a GAY..."

Shepherd, I want to take a piece of lamb and lick her face. "You are GAY! I love a woman and loved it for thousands of years!"

Huang Ling looked at him differently and looked at the jug in front of him. "You don't seem to drink much, so drunk so soon?"

"I am not drunk, very awake." She has a vicissitudes of life.