Zhang Er's "Mao" went up the twelfth floor from the stairs, but did not enter the door. Instead, he stood at the elevator entrance and waited. After Song Ziqiang went downstairs, he pressed the next button again.
After a long time, the elevator door opened again. This time Zhang Er's "Mao" did not hesitate. After walking in, he reached out and directly pressed the "1" Jian on the elevator button. He didn't want to go to Yang Mengling again, but it was beyond his expectation. The thing is that as soon as the elevator started, it stopped slowly as soon as it accelerated, and stopped on the eleventh floor!
Oh my god! Song Ziqiang of Gou Ri, worthy of being a policeman, actually played tricks with me, waiting for Lao Tzu on the 11th floor. But fortunately, I did not press the eleventh floor, but the first floor.
"It's you?" The elevator door opened. It was not Song Ziqiang who stood in front of Zhang Er's "Mao", but Yang Mengling, who was embarrassed and shy, and even blushed more than half of her face.
Hmph, I bumped into him, embarrassed, embarrassed, and blushed! When I think that the other person is the old woman of Song Ziqiang, when I think that the woman in front of him just did something with Song Ziqiang, Zhang Er's "Mao" has a look of anger, a look of contempt, and he doesn't even bother to look straight at him again. Yang Mengling before.
In fact, Yang Mengling was in her living room just now, and she heard the conversation between her father and Zhang Er's "Mao", but she didn't get out of embarrassment for a while, and now... Now this little Nizi is standing at the elevator door waiting for Zhang Er's "Mao" Yes, for nothing else, I just want to clarify what happened last night, just want to know who Zhang Er's "Mao" called Jingjing!
"Huh!" Seeing that Zhang Er's "Mao" looked like she was indifferent to herself, Yang Mengling was also a little angry, but she got into the elevator, walked to Zhang Er's "Mao" and turned around, facing away from her back. With Zhang Er's "Mao".
Zhang Er's "Mao" still has a look of disdain, but his eyes are carefully looking at Yang Mengling's back, her waist, and of course the small buttocks. Feeling the refreshing fragrance from Yang Mengling's body again, Zhang Er's "Mao" started to itch again.
Young, beautiful, and at the age of the jackal, tiger and leopard, can Song Ziqiang's old thing satisfy the woman in front of him? No, it's definitely not enough! How about showing compassion, doing good deeds, and sacrificing yourself? Anyway... Anyway, this woman has worked with Song Ziqiang. Multiple men are like multiple pairs of bowls and chopsticks. How simple, how good things are, and everyone needs what they need!
"Hey, why aren't you talking?" Just when Zhang Er's "Mao" was thinking about getting into trouble, Yang Mengling couldn't help but ask first.
"I... Um... Thank you." Zhang Er's "Mao" face was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Thank me? Thank you for what I did?" Yang Mengling looked puzzled, and glanced back at Zhang Er's "Mao" behind her, but she just met Zhang Er's "Mao" in the eyes, so she had to hurriedly. Turned his head. It's... What a shame! Thinking of the scene last night, Yang Mengling now feels a little embarrassed, a little shy, and a little embarrassing!
"Thanks... Thank you for lifting me from the bathroom to sex last night."
"Huh?" Hearing what Zhang Er's "Mao" said, Yang Mengling looked surprised and angry, turned around and kicked Zhang Er's "Mao"'s calf with a heavy kick. "If you die the "**" thief, you know you will take advantage of me!" This guy is too bad and doesn't mention anything, so why did he mention what happened last night!
"I..." I was wronged! How can I take advantage of you! I thank you from the bottom of my heart! This woman is really true, she has already gotten involved with Song Ziqiang, and... I haven't seen that stuff before, what's so shy! "I mean, I didn't take advantage of you!"
"You...you still say it!" Yang Mengling looked angry and raised her feet again, but she couldn't bear to kick over after seeing Zhang Er's painful face. "Then... Then you still "touch" my thigh." Yang Mengling was embarrassed when she said this, her cheeks became flushed and flushed.
"Huh?" Yang Mengling said that Zhang Er's "Mao" was shocked. No, I "touched" her thigh. Could it be... Did I really think of the woman in front of me as Li Jingjing as Li Jingjing said, and what I was holding was not Li Jingjing, but the woman in front of me? Broken, broken, I took off Li Jingjing's clothes at the time, and used my mouth... "Then do I..."
"Is there anything?" Yang Mengling didn't look back, just squeezed out a few words angrily.
"Did you take off your pajamas, did you "touch" you..." Anyway, I did that in my dream, hehe.
"Dead the "**" thief, die the "**" thief!" Before Zhang Er's "Mao" was finished, Yang Mengling yelled fiercely, and raised her feet again, kicking Zhang Er heavily. " Mao’s calf.
"Oh, oh... it hurts me so much." Zhang Er's "Mao" avoided, but the elevator space was only that big, and he suffered a few hard hits on his calf. Does it hurt? What I can't see, at least can be seen from the exaggerated expression on Zhang Er's "Mao" face.
It turned out to be a happy thing to make a woman angry. It turned out that being beaten by a woman is also a happy thing. I understand, I understand now that I understand the true meaning of the phrase "beating is cursing or love"!
"See if you dare to take advantage of me, see if you dare to take advantage of me..." Yang Mengling was still cursing fiercely, but it was obvious that she had a lot less power in her feet, and she was helping Zhang Er at best. "Mao" scratched, of course, Yang Mengling's face also "showed" a playful and happy expression at this time.
"Ding Dong..." Just when Zhang Er's "Mao" and Yang Mengling were flirting with each other, the elevator reached the ground floor and the door opened.
Yang Mengling stopped and looked outside, but she didn't mean to walk outside, she just turned her head back and looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" with an embarrassed and shy expression.
Damn! This woman still knows how to be shy, and her face is blushing, is she still trying to pretend to be pure in front of Lao Tzu, see if I...
Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't bother to worry so much anymore, and took Yang Mengling's waist with one hand, and then viciously pressed his mouth against Yang Mengling's little pink lips. Anyway, this woman has been done by Song Ziqiang's old stuff. Anyway, she is doing good deeds. Besides, it's the first time for herself. It's really cheap for this dead woman.
"Huh?" Yang Mengling was shocked when he saw Zhang Er's "Mao" stretched out his hands and tightly wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Death thief, you want to do it..." Yang Mengling wanted to yell, but she just yelled, and her mouth was viciously pressed against her lips.
Yang Mengling looked nervous and angry. She stretched out her hand to push Zhang Er's "Mao"'s chest tightly, but was held tighter by Zhang Er's "Mao"; Yang Mengling was so angry that she closed her tightly. Lips, but felt that Zhang Er's "Mao" tongue has been stretched out, and he has pried open his own lips.
"Dead'**' thief, you let me go!" Yang Mengling yelled out so hard that she opened her mouth with two'hairy' tongues and went in fiercely.
"Uh... um..." Yang Mengling struggled and panted, but she felt her body soften slightly. She... has collapsed in Zhang Er's arms.
Feeling the eager breathing of Zhang Er's "Mao", and feeling the crazy stirring tongue of Zhang Er's "Mao" sticking into her mouth, Yang Mengling no longer had room to struggle, her whole body was numb, her mind was suddenly blank, her breathing Involuntarily hurried up.
Zhang Er's "Mao" did not leave Yang Mengling a chance to breathe. He turned around and pushed Yang Mengling's body against the elevator wall. His mouth was even more frantically kissing Yang Mengling's thin lips, allowing to suck the sweetness in Yang Mengling's mouth. Mellow "liquid", the tongue was entangled with Yang Mengling's little fragrant tongue crazily.
No way, this is called kissing, this is the feeling, this is what Li Jingjing taught herself in her dream, hehe...
"Uh..." Finally Yang Mengling couldn't resist Zhang Er's "Mao"'s powerful attack. She opened her mouth, proactively stretched out her tongue, and proactively pushed her tongue into Zhang Er's "Mao" mouth. Here, crazy kisses, crazy sucks...
I am towards! This woman is really sophisticated and experienced! Women are all that kind, they like to pretend to be pure when they open, and at the beginning they like to say "No, no, no!" 'And then, then it's'I want, I want, I want it! 'I am towards!
Feeling that Yang Mengling began to react, and that Yang Mengling started to attack, Zhang Er's "Mao" was so proud, the hands that had held the other's face slowly loosened, and one hand "touched" Yang Mengling's "butt". He slowly stretched one hand to Yang Mengling's abdomen, picked up the thin white shirt, and stretched in.
The hot skin is smooth and delicate, just like the feeling when I was dreaming; the flat abdomen, the hand feels super good; Zhang Er "Mao" understands that only girls, only girls who have not had a child can have this smooth and flat abdomen.
Zhang Er's "Mao" also felt his own piping hot, and he had already risen so high that he had squeezed it against Yang Mengling's belly.
Can't take it anymore, can't take it anymore! Zhang Er's "Mao" face was excited and impulsive. One hand fiercely pressed Yang Mengling's "butt", and the other hand slowly "touched" Yang Mengling's chest...