Chapter 340: Trust

Mengmeng glanced at Lin Xiaohu cautiously like a rabbit, squinted her eyes slightly, and slowly approached Lin Xiaohu's lips. When the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info touched Lin Xiaohu's lips, he left as if he was frightened, and then, Lin Xiaohu felt a hot moist fragrant and delicious thing reach into his mouth. That feeling made Lin Xiaohu suddenly float to the clouds, Lin Xiaohu didn't want to miss this exquisiteness, opened his eyes, opened Mengmeng, felt Mengmeng's tongue exploring on his lips, Lin Xiaohu also opened his mouth slightly, gently took Mengmeng's tongue, and then spit it out, and looked at Mengmeng again, only to see Mengmeng also open her eyes, looking at herself with tenderness in her eyes, and then, Mengmeng slowly closed her eyes, and gently put her tongue into Lin Xiaohu's lips.

At this time, Lin Xiaohu closed his eyes, took Mengmeng's tongue for a while, and gently pushed his tongue into Mengmeng's warm and soft lips.

Then, Lin Xiaohu heard Mengmeng say in a trembling voice: "Brother, carry me to the bed!" ”

At this time, Lin Xiaohu felt that his mouth was empty, and in a trance, Mengmeng's voice just fell, and Lin Xiaohu looked at Mengmeng as if he had heard it wrong. Meng Meng also looked at Lin Xiaohu, and the pure and warm flame in her eyes seemed to be able to melt Lin Xiaohu.

Lin Xiaohu said in a panic: "Shall we drink the rest of the wine intact?" Don't drink it, I'll drink it! After speaking, Lin Xiaohu poured the two bottles of wine opened on the coffee table into his stomach in one go. After two more bottles of wine, Lin Xiaohu's head began to be really dizzy.

At this moment, Meng Meng repeated softly, "Brother, carry me to the bed!" After speaking, he still stared at Lin Xiaohu, his eyes shy but firm.

Lin Xiaohu suddenly hugged Mengmeng and stood up, and walked towards the bedroom, halfway through the room between Mengmeng and Lin Xiaohu, Lin Xiaohu stood down hesitantly, at this time, Mengmeng wrapped her hand around Lin Xiaohu's neck and said firmly: "I want to sleep with you." ”

Lin Xiaohu turned around suddenly, hugged Mengmeng into his bedroom, and carefully placed it on the bed, as if gently putting down a fragile porcelain, and then Lin Xiaohu was about to go to bed and lie beside Mengmeng, just when Lin Xiaohu's knees just knelt on the edge of the bed, Mengmeng said again: "Brother, you haven't taken off your clothes yet!" ”,

Lin Xiaohu stood there for a while, and then decisively took off his clothes, leaving a pair of pants, usually Lin Xiaohu has always been naked. Sleeping, never wearing pants when sleeping, looking at his pants, just for a moment, Lin Xiaohu went to bed with pants, pulled the quilt over Mengmeng's body, and then he was a little stiff and lay next to Mengmeng, with his hands crossed on his chest, Lin Xiaohu felt very awkward, awkward and uncomfortable.

Then, Mengmeng's hand began to reach over and gently put her soft little hand into Lin Xiaohu's palm. Lin Xiaohu felt that Meng Meng's hands were warm and wet, and his hands were sweating all the time. Then Meng Meng pulled Lin Xiaohu's hand to her chest and carefully placed it on top of her small, sturdy object.

As soon as he touched Mengmeng's softness, Lin Xiaohu's hand trembled violently, as if he had touched a red-hot soldering iron, it didn't matter if he wasn't touched by his brother and sister before, but now he is like wearing shackles, Jiang Shuhua's trust, Maomao's trust, Cheng Mengmeng's trust......

So much, he quickly wanted to retract, just left Mengmeng's body, Mengmeng's hand forced, and pulled Lin Xiaohu's hand onto her body, so that Lin Xiaohu's thug covered her pounding and shaking place.

Lin Xiaohu's hand was like putting it on cotton, and it was like putting it on a floating white cloud paper, and he couldn't find the center of gravity all of a sudden, his arm was raised vigorously, and his fingers trembled and gently grasped the cute plumpness. This time, Lin Xiaohu obviously felt that Mengmeng's whole body was trembling, and then, Mengmeng slowly turned around, stretched out her hand, stretched out from under Lin Xiaohu's neck, hugged Lin Xiaohu's head, Mengmeng closed her eyes, and said softly: "Brother, if no one wants you, how good it would be, like that...... Then I'll marry you, okay? ”

At this time, Lin Xiaohu's head has been held in Meng Meng's arms, pasted between Meng Meng's **, Lin Xiaohu can smell a breathtaking girl's **, making Lin Xiaohu like a child in love for the first time, his heart is like a deer hit, hearing Meng Meng's words, Lin Xiaohu agreed without hesitation: "Okay!" ”

As soon as Lin Xiaohu's words fell, Meng Meng immediately pulled out her arm from under Lin Xiaohu's arm, her cheeks flew full of red glow, and she looked at Lin Xiaohu and said infinitely shyly: "Okay?!" No reversal! ”

Lin Xiaohu also sat up, hugged Mengmeng in his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't regret it!" ”

Meng Meng said: "That pull hook! Caps! Saying that, Meng Meng stretched out her little thumb and hooked Lin Xiaohu's little thumb.

Lin Xiaohu smiled in confusion and joy: "Pull Gou! Caps! ”

After pulling the hook cap, Meng Meng said seriously: "Brother, this is an agreement, you must remember." After speaking, Mengmeng suddenly sighed, lowered her head and said sadly: "However, I am afraid that brother, you will be dumped by others...... That must be sad, right? ”

Seeing Mengmeng's delicate, gentle and infinitely pitiful appearance that she didn't know if it was because of drinking or something else, Lin Xiaohu hugged Mengmeng tightly, was silent for a while and said, "Mengmeng, remember, my brother will always love you." Now get a good night's sleep, you've had a little too much to drink. ”

Meng Meng obediently lay down in Lin Xiaohu's arms, like a kitten that has always been docile, lying quietly, and after a while, Meng Meng suddenly said: "Brother, I didn't drink much, my words count." ”

Lin Xiaohu hugged Mengmeng tightly, touched Mengmeng's face with one hand, and said, "I know!" Go to sleep! I watched you sleep. Looking at Meng Meng smiling and squinting in Lin Xiaohu's arms, Lin Xiaohu suddenly felt like a dream.

Lin Xiaohu looked at Meng Meng quietly for a while, and Lin Xiaohu was still muttering to himself, shouting in a voice that he could only hear: "Meng Meng!" ”

Before Lin Xiaohu's words fell, Meng Meng suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Lin Xiaohu and smiled, which startled Lin Xiaohu. Then, Meng Meng smiled and closed her eyes again, and after a while, Meng Meng's breathing began to even.

Looking at Meng Meng in the crook of his arm, like a sleeping baby, Lin Xiaohu suddenly remembered Mao Mao's resentful face, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain, he suddenly shivered, his head suddenly became buzzing, I don't know when, Lin Xiaohu also fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as Lin Xiaohu opened his eyes, he just wanted to turn over and take a look at the alarm clock at the bedside, but he felt that his arm was a little numb, and Lin Xiaohu realized that Mengmeng was still sleeping in his arms. Under the shade of the curtains, the light in the room was very dim, and Lin Xiaohu felt that his cute body was curled up beside him hotly. Lin Xiaohu looked down at Meng Meng in the dim and silent room, Meng Meng's breathing sound was clearly audible, Lin Xiaohu thought it was still a dream, but when Lin Xiaohu really felt Meng Meng's warmth and weight, Lin Xiaohu's heart was stunned and suddenly excited.

At this moment, Meng Meng arched into Lin Xiaohu's arms again, Meng Meng's face was very close to Lin Xiaohu's chin, Lin Xiaohu raised his eyes, looked at Meng Meng's smooth forehead and small nose, and the faint fragrance emanating from Meng Meng's hair made Lin Xiaohu feel that this morning suddenly lit up.

At this time, Meng Meng's face was attached to Lin Xiaohu's arm, one arm was on Lin Xiaohu's ribs, and the other arm was against Lin Xiaohu's lower abdomen, and Meng Meng's soft softness was pressed on Lin Xiaohu's chest.

As Meng Meng breathed, Lin Xiaohu felt that his chest was getting hotter and hotter, and a stream of heat rose in his lower abdomen, impacting Lin Xiaohu's nerves. One of Mengmeng's legs is just sandwiched between Lin Xiaohu's legs, Lin Xiaohu's thighs are carefully attached to Mengmeng's delicate skin, for some reason, Mengmeng's little feet have been cold since last night, Lin Xiaohu feels this warm and cool feeling, and his heart is also hot and cold, as if he is tormented by purgatory.

When Lin Xiaohu was struggling with his physiological reaction, Meng Meng raised her head in a daze, looked for a while, and then gently nodded on Lin Xiaohu's chin with her soft lips, Lin Xiaohu looked at Meng Meng suddenly, thinking that Meng Meng had woken up, but Lin Xiaohu looked down, Meng Meng muttered her lips, her breathing became smooth again, her eyelashes were still jumping, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she had been having a long dream.

Lin Xiaohu lay on the bed and looked at Meng Meng quietly for a while, trying to recall the events of last night in his mind, a smile rose at the corner of Lin Xiaohu's mouth, like a silly boy who woke up from a sweet dream, there was a feeling of youthful first love, when this feeling filled Lin Xiaohu's head, Lin Xiaohu's heart was depressed for no reason.

I don't know if Mao Mao is going to come over today, but if he is coming, how will he deal with himself at that time? Thinking of this, Lin Xiaohu had a headache, looked down at Mengmeng again, sighed in his heart, gently put Mengmeng back on the pillow next to him, and then quietly got out of bed. Lin Xiaohu turned his head and glanced at Mengmeng, Mengmeng's hand was hanging in the air and seemed to be groping for something, Lin Xiaohu quickly stuffed a pillow into Mengmeng's arms, Mengmeng turned over, and fell asleep with even breathing.

Lin Xiaohu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, went out of the bedroom, stood on the balcony of the living room and opened the window, and lit a cigarette.

Lin Xiaohu stood alone in front of the window, at this time he couldn't see far in front of the window, only the fog in his eyes, in this layer of thick fog, I don't know what was surging, a half-asleep city, or a group of lonely and lonely souls?

Just when Lin Xiaohu was stunned alone with the smell of tobacco and the breath of autumn, a pair of warm hands gently attached to Lin Xiaohu's waist, and with those pair of tender white hands, they were tightly clasped together along Lin Xiaohu's abdomen. Juice of spring.

Lin Xiaohu raised one of his hands, this hand shook for no reason, and then quickly covered Mengmeng's tightly clasped hands, Lin Xiaohu felt that Mengmeng's face on his back was getting hotter and hotter, like a fire, directly into Lin Xiaohu's bones, and the two of them stood quietly on the balcony like this, and no one spoke for a while.