Apocalypse Cockroach: Ninety-two decisive battle one/five more
Back to the tent, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the head of the bed alone. The incandescent lamp above his head emitted an orange light source. Under the lamp, he stared at the door. Time passed by one second, and suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that a person with individual lightness had arrived quietly. The doorway is a very wonderful feeling, as if in his mind, the space outside the door constitutes a three-dimensional stereoscopic image. In the image, countless points and lines constitute a vivid picture.
The tent opened immediately, and the dignified and elegant Shangguan Qiaoyun walked in with a smile on its mouth and silver teeth slightly exposed, but a dangerous flame gleamed in its eyes, like the greed of a fierce beast when hunting. At the moment she put the tent down, Shangguan Qiaoyun The whole temperament has suddenly changed, from elegant and intellectual, to · demon, and the smile at the corner of the mouth becomes loose and very tempting.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the warm eyes of Shangguan Qiaoyun, he knew that he became a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of Shangguan Qiaoyun, Shangguan Qiaoyun walked towards him, his clothes fell on the ground in turn, and finally, the mermaid-like Shangguan Qiaoyun, The delicate skin is moisturized under the light.
A red and white, slender index finger of warm fragrance nephrite was slightly lifted on the chin of Zhang Xiaoqiang, let Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s eyes look at her, and looked at the smile at the corner of her mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang fired and broke the door from her. Keeping the ancient and the modern without waves, one hand wrapped around her thin waist, brought into her arms and fell to the bed.
“HAHAHA · · · · · · ·” Shangguan Qiaoyun gave a wind chime-like smile on Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then she couldn’t laugh anymore, the wine red lips were covered by Zhang Xiaoqiang’s big mouth, Shangguan Qiaoyun didn’t seem to be satisfied with her below, hair With a dissatisfied nasal voice, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t care about her feelings, because Shangguan Qiaoyun didn’t care about his feelings before, and now he wants to turn over and make the decision.
Shangguan Qiaoyun‘s nasal voice, with a slow, almost unrecognizable whine, tells her what she wants. Since she thinks, the rare Zhang Xiaoqiang will not refuse to turn over and sing, but she can’t be so cheap.
Under Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s repeated teasing, Shangguan Qiaoyun was a little anxious, her hair was messy, her eyes were silky, her sweet tongue was wrapped around her red lips, and his trembling nasal whispering nasal noises were crying, and Zhang Xiaoqiang almost surrendered. To understand her intention, every morning Shangguan Qiaoyun walked out of the room with the winner’s smile, he hardened his heart and was unmoved.
The dark clouds of grief immediately enveloped her expression. The red lips that were originally used for kissing can now hang an oil bottle. With strong dissatisfaction in her eyes, Qian Qianyu’s hand slammed the upper body of Zhang Xiaoqiang, slightly in the body of Zhang Xiaoqiang. As he lifted it up, his blushing nails struck his collar like lightning, “Tear · · · · · ·” and the slightly wrinkled shirt on his body was torn in half.
Shangguan Qiaoyun threw away his torn shirt and slammed up to hug Zhang Xiaoqiang. She wanted to overturn him and let herself be on top. After three or five times, she found that today’s Zhang Xiaoqiang is as many times as it was in the past, like a mountain. Pressed on her, it feels like a Sun Wukong trapped for 500 years.
Shangguan Qiaoyun raised his head and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang‘s eyes. From his eyes, Shangguan Qiaoyun saw a trace of warmth and pride. The always smart Shangguan Qiaoyun knew the idea of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
I know it’s the same thing. If it’s not as good as his intention, it’s the same thing. As an excellent woman, Shangguan Qiaoyun always wanted to dominate Zhang Xiaoqiang and let everything around him turn around. Unfortunately, her two The opponent is too powerful. Yang Ke’er is a woman that Zhang Xiaoqiang has followed since she was founded. Her status is solid and popular.
Yuan Yi took another step ahead of her, gentle and virtuous, empathetic, with a weak little girl style, when it comes to taking care of people, Yuan Yi really does not make a second choice, plus the weak temperament, dare not care about Zhang Xiaoqiang, Let Zhang Xiaoqiang have a strong desire to protect, this is the best person to be a wife.
With two daughters, Shangguan Qiaoyun has decided that if he doesn’t get his heart, he needs to get his man. He wants to be in bed and he has no other thoughts and is looking at himself wholeheartedly.
At the moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to surprise her, seeing the idea in his eyes. Shangguan Qiaoyun, who has always been strong, will not be easily convinced. Today is a decisive battle. It is not that she completely conquered Zhang Xiaoqiang, or that she surrendered.
The two didn’t speak, and each used their own means to sit and kiss together. Women’s natural advantages are stronger than men’s. Some women know how to use their advantages to make men become slugs in front of them. Shangguan Qiaoyun is more proficient.
After kissing, she even hanged his neck in reluctance and swayed an ecstasy swing. The grief in her eyes was like ink, and the delicate nose tip gently slid on his cheek. The tip of her tongue lightened from time to time, and her throat slowly Slowly trembling, like a kitten begging for food.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is still not a very determined man, especially when dealing with these things, he has doubled his self-sustaining strength, and his physical fitness is very high. He shouted and threw Shangguan Qiaoyun onto the bed.
Only listening to Shangguan chuckled, and then came the intense breathing of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Shangguan Qiaoyun had not entered the state at the beginning, called a little perfunctory, and later she became emotional~IndoMTL.com~ showed the enchantment of the past, hands clasped On the back of Zhang Xiaoqiang, several red and white paw prints were drawn, and a deep hissing roared between the throats.
As time goes by, the deep low growl slowly rises, just like a lone wolf proud moon, with a louder than a loud sound, slowly lowered to the back, seeming to be anxious and slowly, gradually silent.
Suddenly, a high scream almost spread all over the camp, and then Shangguan Qiaoyun slid · tender arms suddenly at the waist of Zhang Xiaoqiang, nails tightly buckled on his muscles and pulled a bleeding mark.
“Ah · · · · ·” Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but scream, Shangguan Qiaoyun bite on the neck of Zhang Xiaoqiang at the moment of tightness, too hard, the blood fell down the Shangguan Qiaoyun lips to the bed sheet, forming an abstraction painting.
Zhang Xiaoqiang hated Shangguan Qiaoyun for biting too hard, and did not give her time to relish. After another offensive, the sweat on her body oozed out and hurt the wound that was bitten and scratched by Shangguan Qiaoyun. With this pain, Zhang Xiaoqiang was divided. Heart, unintentionally, his ability strengthened.
“No · · · no · · · no · · · · tomorrow · · · · tomorrow will give you · · · · · · · ·“
Below Shangguan Qiaoyun I almost lost consciousness. There was blood on the corners of my mouth. Shangguan Qiaoyun Finally begging for mercy, Zhang Xiaoqiang Proud, the heart is refreshing beyond words, look Shangguan Qiaoyun His appearance was also unbearable, and he stepped out of her body.
Hugging Shangguan Qiaoyun lying on the bed, Shangguan Qiaoyun with long hair scattered, sleeping with his cheek buried in his armpit, and a small grunt still in his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang is pleased, the man has to stand up, think of this, He feels that his little brother is still standing proudly, seeming to tell his dissatisfaction.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang made his greatest dream when he was an otaku, holding the beauty masturbate · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·