In Liang Yin's room, Han Xiaohei and Liang Yin sat opposite each other. As soon as Han Xiaohei picked up the red wine glass, the singing voice of Peking Opera came out of the gramophone.

"Huh? Why did you change it to Peking Opera? Is it for me to listen to? Han Xiaohei's heart was sweet.

The last time he came to Liang Yin's room, he just said inadvertently, Western music is not as comfortable as Peking Opera, how do you think Liang Yin really changed to Peking Opera?

What does this mean? It shows that Han Xiaohei's status in Liang Yin's heart is very important.

"I'm just trying to change the taste, don't think about it!" Liang Yin glanced at Han Xiaohei, but his little face was already slightly red.

"I know, hehe!" Han Xiaohei grinned and drank all the red wine in his glass in one gulp. "Let's talk about poetry."

"You can talk about it, but you have to promise me that you can't say it to anyone, let alone Shishi, can you do it?!" Liang Yin said seriously.

"Of course, my mouth is very tight." Han Xiaohei said.

"I don't believe it!"

"And I swear?"

"No way!"

"Swear a poisonous oath?"

"Not even more!" Liang Yin raised his little face and thought for a while, "If you say it to others, I will punish you for kissing me a hundred times, okay?" ”

"Kiss you? Is this a punishment? But why do I feel more like a reward? Han Xiaohei said with a grin.

"Just kidding, after you listen to it, even if I don't say it, you won't say it to others." Liang Yin said.

"It seems that the story of Shishi is worth distressing." Han Xiaohei said with a frown.

"No matter how distressed you are, don't forget, she is your sister-in-law!" Liang Yin sour and authentic.

"Hey, hey! Can't forget, can't forget. Liang Yin, you have changed. Han Xiaohei said.

"Changed? Where has changed? Liang Yin touched his little face.

"It's not the look, it's the character. Became cute, became naughty, became birdy, and became jealous! Han Xiaohei said.

"Wasn't that what I used to be?" Liang Yin's head is black.

"What's the matter, it used to be very barbaric and rude, or how would others call you a spicy school girl." Han Xiaohei said.

"You go die, wait!" Liang Yin frowned slightly.

"What? Don't you want me to die? ”

"Think beautifully! You just said I became jealous? What kind of vinegar do I eat, I never be jealous! Liang Yin said.

"Really? But when I said distressed poetry just now, what you said was like overturning a vinegar jar. Han Xiaohei said.

"Fuck off! No is no, no more nonsense, I'll make you cry! Liang Yin clenched his fists and said.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, don't be angry, Moda."

"Disgusting!" Liang Yin leaned on the back of the chair and was about to speak, but with an 'ah' sound, the rattan chair he was sitting on was broken, and Liang Yin was about to fall to the ground.

"Be careful!" Han Xiaohei stretched out his hand and grabbed Liang Yin into his arms.

"What a broken chair, I'm so light, and I don't have any strength, I can sit down." Liang Yin puffed and said.

"yes, hurry up and get a new one." Han Xiaohei hugged Liang Yin with a look of enjoyment. You must know the current Liang Yin, her little ass is sitting on Han Xiaohei's lap. No, to be precise, sitting on top of Xiao Xiao Hei, can Han Xiao Hei not feel comfortable.

"Won't you let it go?" Liang Yin felt that there was a movement under the little buttocks, and his little face was slightly red.

"The chair is broken, and you have no place to sit, so it's better to sit in my arms, don't worry, I won't let you fall."

"Die! The chair is broken, I can sit on the bed and let go of me! Liang Yin struggled gently, it was good not to move, but with such a move, the abnormal movement under the little ass was even more powerful.

"It's too far away, I'm afraid I can't hear clearly." Han Xiaohei hugged harder.

"Are you deaf? Let me go! ”

"Don't let it go, wife, I like to hold you like this." Han Xiaohei said, and kissed him mouth to mouth.

I still remember the last kiss, how vigorous it was. Han Xiaohei relived that feeling, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, Liang Yin's little mouth was still so sweet.

And the moment Han Xiaohei kissed him, he had a wonderful feeling that instantly poured into Liang Yin's body. It was like a powerful anesthetic, making Liang Yin's whole body numb and paralyzed.

Seeing that Hao's teeth were about to be pried open by Han Xiaohei again, Liang Yin bit lightly and bit Han Xiaohei's tongue.

"Han Xiaohei, believe it or not, I'll bite it off for you!" Liang Yin glared at Han Xiaohei, but when he spoke, he seemed to be moaning.

"Even if it were at your hands, I would do it." Han Xiaohei was bitten on his tongue and said vaguely.

"I ...... You can't die, or I'll be widowed!" Liang Yin pushed Han Xiaohei away, but did not leave Han Xiaohei's arms, but was like a melted cake, and the little bird fell into Han Xiaohei's arms.

To be honest, being held by Han Xiaohei like this is really very secure and comfortable.

"Wife, it was a pity last time, I want it again, no one must bother me today, why don't you give it to me?" Han Xiaohei pressed against Liang Yin's left ear, and when he spoke, he deliberately blew out a stream of hot air.

"I hate it, it's itching to death!" Liang Yinjiao snorted, and was hit on her face by the hot air blown by Han Xiaohei, and her fair face had become red and hot.

"It's only easy to itch." Han Xiaohei said, gently biting Liang Yin's earlobe. It's soft, soft, and tastes delicious.

"Ahh No! Liang Yin subconsciously resisted, but only to find that the strength in his body seemed to be drained. And that wonderful feeling came even more turbulently.

Now it's not just a hot face, it's like it's burning. The flames seemed to jump out of their bones, and they were itchy and unbearable.

At this time, if the girl scolds and fucks off, then the boy can really get out.

But if the girl says no, then the boy can grind his gun and go to the battlefield.

"Why not, you are my wife, if I want, you should give it to me." Han Xiaohei bit harder, and his tongue began to join the battle. And his evil hands had already been placed on Liang Yin's chest.

"But you want it suddenly, and people aren't ready." Liang Yin said coquettishly.

"Wasn't that the same way last time? You were unprepared and promised me. Han Xiaohei gasped.

"Last time was different from this time, last time it was in bed, this time it was in a chair." Liang Yin said.

"The bed and the chair are the same, why don't I carry you to the bed."

"Wait, I'd like to drink more, maybe I won't feel any pain in that case."

"I'll feed you." Han Xiaohei took a sip of wine, and then kissed him mouth to mouth. It's a kiss, and it's also to feed Liang Yin wine to drink.

"Nasty!" Liang Yin scolded in his mouth, but let the red wine pour down, and he couldn't resist Han Xiaohei's tongue.

In this way, Han Xiaohei fed Liang Yin more than a dozen sips of wine in this way. Until Liang Yin was a little drunk, Han Xiaohei hugged Liang Yin to the bed, and the two were entangled together......

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