A terrific remark, suddenly stoked Maupassen's evil fire.
Huang Ling rubbed against her face, feeling that something was wrong. There was something hot pressing against her face...
Huang Ling didn't dare to move anymore, she stood there with her eyes wide open.
Maubertson lowered his head, his deep eyes were burning with fire, "Why don't you stop rubbing?"
"Momo... so you have a reaction?" Huang Ling raised her head and looked at Mobosen. He was like this, which made her want to cry.
"You're already pressing him down. Do you think there will be a reaction? You're still grinding on it. If there's no reaction, am I useless?"
Maubertson held her head down, preventing her from lifting it up.
"What are you doing?" Huang Ling asked, her face was buried in its original position.
"Keep rubbing." The man said hoarsely.
"No!"
"Or just come like this." Mau Posen brushed her hair.
"How?"
"Unbuckle my belt, unzip my zipper, and lay on my stomach."
Huang Ling wanted to cry, "This posture is very evil."
She doesn't want to do this, woo~~~~
"I'm your husband now, Huang Ling, and we've got our marriage certificate." Mobosen's eyes became darker.
"Husband..." Huang Ling followed him coquettishly, and called him "husband".
In fact, she wanted to be coquettish and ask him to spare her, but she didn't know that her voice, like a stimulant, was heard in Maupassen's ears, causing him to tremble violently.
"...!!!!" Huang Ling could feel it.
Mauperson pressed the back of Huang Ling's head with one big palm, and hurriedly untied the belt with one hand.
"..." Huang Ling stared blankly at his hand to untie the belt. The joints were well defined and slender like jade. Such a beautiful hand was about to touch her body soon...
Ahh... Just thinking about that scene made her feel ashamed.
The belt was untied, and with a sound of "la", the zipper was also pulled down.
"You do the rest." Mobosen lowered his head and looked at Huang Ling with a smile.
"Momo, do you have to do this?" Huang Ling pouted.
"Who told you to light the fire?"
"I didn't do it on purpose." Huang Ling made a small face.
"Hurry up, I can't wait. My wife, it's hard."
"Okay, for the sake of you being my husband, I'll satisfy you." Huang Ling sat up.
She squatted down under the sofa, raised her head, and smiled at Mau Posen, "I don't lie on my stomach, I squat, is that okay?"
He was sitting, she was squatting, the distance was just right.
Maubertson nodded, his eyes were deep and deep, and the fire was jumping inside.
"Hoo..."
"Knock Knock... Knock Knock..."
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
Huang Ling was startled and hurried out.
She looked up and looked at Mobosen in a panic: "Is the door locked?"
"It's locked." Mobosen pressed her head, his voice was hoarse, "Don't worry about it, continue."
"Could it be Mommy and Grandpa?"
"Leave them alone! You didn't hear them!" Mau Posen was very sad, his handsome face, earphones, and neck were all burned red by the fire.
"Oh..." Huang Ling couldn't bear to see him in such a distressed state.
She bowed her head and continued.
The sound of the door continued: "Knock, knock, knock..."
"Don't listen." Mobosen pressed Huang Ling's head.
"Uh-huh… "
Her "hmmm" sounded completely different to Maubertin's ears, like her delicate panting, he liked her voice like this, it could touch his heartstrings, fascinate him, make him sink.