Chapter 974: Process

He was so bad that he knew where he was afraid of itching, but he still caressed it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm. Zhou Jin responded.

After that, Zhou Jin let go of the pair of Xiao Yunyun, and then put his hand to the plain below, leaning into Lin Yunyun's ear and saying:

"I looked at Xiao Wan and thought I didn't. ”

"Stinky rascal, who would miss you!" Lin Wanyun's mouth stiffened.

After that, Zhou Jin touched the dew on the mimosa, as if it was a flower just picked in the morning, and there was a lot of dew.

Zhou Jin smiled and bit her earlobe and muttered:

"Dishonest, Xiao Wan is more honest than you......"

Zhou Jin's bite tickled her, making her very uncomfortable, and when she was about to push him away, she felt that the core of the mimosa was stroked by his hand, Lin Wanyun gasped, and her body trembled.

Zhou Jin felt her reaction, as if he had discovered a new continent, and continued to fiddle with the core.

This time it was Lin Wanyun's life, and he hurriedly grabbed Zhou Jin's hand, but before he could get to him, he was grabbed by Zhou Jin's other hand, raised it above his head, and then lowered his head and asked her:

"Uncomfortable? Huh?"

Zhou Jin spoke, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

He knew that she was comfortable, and that light trembling, and the sound that escaped from her throat when she trembled, was telling him that she was comfortable.

Lin Wanyun could not speak, biting her lower lip tightly, and stopped the embarrassing words from escaping.

"It's so comfortable... Is it still so comfortable?" Zhou Jin asked, like a curious baby, asking Lin Yunyun.

Lin Yunyun felt that his hand had opened the mimosa, and he was still asking her if she was comfortable every time he touched it.

Lin Yunyun picked up the pillow and smashed Zhou Jin.

Then I saw Zhou Jin smiling evilly, and then said in a low voice: "The fat girl is shy." ”

“... Zhou Jin... You've made enough trouble, haven't you ......" Lin Wanyun's voice was a little fragmented.

"Not enough. Zhou Jin said and blocked her cherry mouth.

Lin Wanyun was making muffled syllables, but she couldn't speak.

This road was tried by Zhou Jin's hand once last time, so this time it can be regarded as familiar.

The water in the valley spread to the road, and the slippery road made Zhou Jin's heart ripple.

The beautiful scenery along the way can be breathtaking.

I don't know how long it took, he endured it a little painfully, listening to the fat girl's rapid breathing and unsteady, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhou Jin let go of her lips slightly, only to see her gasping for breath, and involuntarily arched her body because of the uncontrollable feeling in her body.

In this way, a pair of Xiao Wanyun were sent to Zhou Jin's eyes.

He almost reflexively choked Xiao Wanyun, only listened to the fat girl's sigh, and then skimmed his face and buried his face under the pillow.

The slight tremor of the body continued, and the mimosa opened and closed the package, and when Zhou Jin withdrew his hand, it was as if he had pulled out the valve of the faucet, and the boat list was instantly wet.

Zhou Jin didn't know at this time, and it was only in his later life that he inadvertently read some knowledge of the sexes before he realized how Lin Wanyun, a mimosa, was one in ten thousand.

Seeing her trembling like this, Zhou Jin's heart was full.

This is his girl.

Such a beautiful side blooms only in front of him.

This sense of satisfaction and accomplishment made his heart feel as if it was scratched by feathers and grasped by small hands at this time.

After that, Zhou Jin turned over and pressed her under him, then took away the pillow next to her face and held her face.