The girl's spring is the most moving

It was Mu Xiaoleng, standing alone on the street, with exotic customs behind him, and a lonely face.

The moment he saw Mu Xiaoleng, Gao Leng only felt that the entire nerves in his body were tensed, and his back was cold and numb. This is the feeling that only when someone holds the lifeline. This feeling is very unpleasant.

There has been no news of Mu Xiaoleng for more than a week, he managed to retrieve the records at the airport, Mu Xiaoleng went to the United Kingdom, and he didn't know anything else.

Mu Xiaoleng in the photo was standing alone on the street corner, it was raining in the sky, and she didn't have an umbrella, standing there stunned.

"You threaten me?" Gao Leng raised his eyes and glared at Wang Hui, his eyes intersected, yes, it was the man in black, it was these eyes, even with brown sunglasses, Gao Leng could still understand at a glance that this was the man in black.

The eyes of the man in black seem to be very kind at first glance, but when he looks deep, he is unfathomable, and there is some kind of plan hidden under the unfathomable. This is the eye that only people with a lot of experience in the city government and strength will have-

A pink bed, pink sheets, pink sheets, pink tones in the room, and Mu Xiaoleng who was lying on the bed with a slightly pink complexion.

A hair was scattered behind her casually, and she was seen with her eyes tightly closed, frowning slightly, and still not awake.

Well, Xiao Leng made a very comfortable sound, her head arched into the quilt, her body also arched, turned over, and when she turned over, half of her body was exposed, one leg was on top of the quilt, and the other half of her body was in the quilt.

She was wearing a pink sundress, her fair-skinned arms, and her round and white breasts were exposed. I have to say that although Mu Xiaoleng is not tall, his figure is very material.

Skinny where it should be skinny, fat where it should be fat.

If it weren't for the fact that the face is very pure, the eyes are exceptionally clear, just looking at the body, this is the figure that many actresses who take the sexy route want, this body is matched with Mu Xiaoleng's innocent face, and the sexiness of the body is lowered a lot, and it doesn't make people feel sexy, but they feel pure and cute.

Her main temperament is pure, covering up the hotness of her figure, only when she takes off her clothes and is in the room, can she see Xiao Leng's fire-breathing scene.

With such a body, it's no wonder that Gao Leng added a morning of repeated asking after almost non-stop tossing all night last time, but he still didn't feel enough, such a petite and fiery body pressed under him, this sense of physical and psychological conquest is unstoppable, I'm afraid no one can eat enough.

Thinly dressed, fleshy undressed, and beautiful women with small but bumpy skeletons are natural aphrodisnics and excitants for men in bed.

Mu Xiaoleng's legs, who were asleep, suddenly clamped the quilt tightly, and her slender legs curled up and tried to clip the quilt a little more deep into her thighs, and then clamped a little more, and after the upturned round buttocks instinctively twisted a few times, she let out a comfortable murmur again.

Gently, softly, you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully, but when you hear it, you can't control it completely, and the dream seems to be a spring/dream.

Xiao Leng's fair face began to flush pink, his breathing became short, his legs were clamped tighter, his little hands were gripping the quilt tightly, his brows were furrowed more and more, and his lips were rosy.

Rapid breathing and occasional sounds make this quiet pink boudoir full of spring.

"Gao Leng pain" Mu Xiaoleng called softly, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up: "Brother Gao Leng, where are you going?!"

The spring dream is gone, and I wake up.

Mu Xiaoleng, who was sitting on the bed, had her hair scattered, her chest under the pink suspender was so strong that she suddenly woke up, and a few strands of hair fell on the furrow on her chest, which was full of femininity.

Yes, femininity, femininity is indescribable, this is a temperament, a style. Mu Xiaoleng didn't have this kind of style before, she just had sweetness, it seems that after a night with Gao Leng, her temperament is more feminine.

Lazy, sexy, but still full of girlish ignorance, femininity is not strong, but there is a fatal attraction.

"It's so hot, why is it so hot" After Mu Xiaoleng realized that it was a dream, she breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and stroked her hair, her face was shy and scared, she curled up into the quilt at once, and her hand gently leaned down.

After probing, his face turned even redder.

"Did I pee?Why are the pants wet" Xiao Leng closed his eyes tightly and bit the corner of the quilt shyly, and after a while, he stretched out his arm, holding a pair of small pink underwear in his hand, and threw it to the head of the bed.

"I'm ashamed of how I have this kind of dream. She lowered her head and lifted the quilt to look at her chest, only to see that her chest was white, but at this moment it was pink and there were some fine beads of sweat.

It's very hot.

"That dream is so embarrassing" Mu Xiaoleng's face showed a look of shame and regret: "If only I could finish it." ”

After dreaming, or dreaming, maybe it's both.

The girl Huaichun is the most moving, and Mu Xiaoleng at this time is so charming that people can't wait to fulfill all her wishes, and the first thing is her wish to 'finish'.

"It turns out that a woman who becomes Gao Leng's brother, as long as she looks like that" Mu Xiaoleng tilted her head and covered her face with a quilt, although there was only one person in the room, she was too ashamed: "Strange, why is it so comfortable?"

A girl who has never had a career will not have such a passionate dream, at most it will be gone when it comes to kissing, why? Because I don't understand, even if I know what the process of that thing is, I still don't understand, I have never tasted the pleasure, and I won't worry too much.

Only after tasting it, will you remember it and need it.

And Mu Xiaoleng has obviously tasted it, Gao Leng's ability is not comparable to ordinary men, although the first pain made her unforgettable, but the first surging made her unforgettable.

"Huh?" The quilt arched, Mu Xiaoleng moved a place, and after a while, her arm stretched out again, holding the pink suspenders she was wearing in her hand, and threw it under the bed: "How can this happen when the nightdress is also wet?"

Xiao Leng turned over and exposed half of his body again, but at this time there was no clothes on his body, and his fair skin was slightly red, revealing a trace of desire for heat, anxious and didn't know what to do.

This is the first time Mu Xiaoleng has felt the desire/desire tumbling in her body, which makes her shy, but she has more and more of a sense of belonging.

There is a sense of belonging to a certain man.

But when this sense of belonging hits, it is covered by a deep disappointment.

"Brother Gao Leng, I miss you so much. In the quilt, Mu Xiaoleng's soft crying came, a little sadness and helplessness, accompanied by the desire/hope that rolled in the body but had nowhere to vent.

There was a sharp knock at the door.

"Miss Mu, I'm Lao Cao, open the door quickly, there is news of Secretary Mu's crime on the side of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, open the door quickly." ”

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