"No, you are delusional."
The two phony sounds faded away and Tong Yiyi … was still holding his mouth and couldn’t make a sound … Just when the two phonies turned around, Tong Yiyi was suddenly hugged by the people behind him!
Then the two men fell to the wall together, and the rotating secret door turned a circle, and then they easily got out of the sight of the two impostors after they got to the wall.
Tong Yiyi was still struggling, but when she smelled the familiar smell … she was quiet … The smell was familiar to her, black goods …
But what will be in Tsutenkaku? ! ? It’s unscientific … If he is found out, he will come to Tsutenkaku and help himself, which is obviously against the regulations! ! !
Tong Yiyi thought of this and immediately didn’t calm down. She struggled to get out of the arms of athel Loren, but the other party didn’t mean to let go. Instead, she deliberately held it tighter so that Tong Yiyi had the illusion that her waist was about to be strangled …
"Er … mud room!"
Although the hand holding Tong Yiyi’s mouth is a little relaxed, it’s still not finished. Tong Yiyi’s protest voice can float out vaguely and be bullied. Poor …
"Don’t worry, I know you miss me ~ I’m coming ~"
Looking at Tong Yiyi’s blushing, athel Loren suddenly felt that her anger was swept away in the face of her restless brother and stubborn old man ~
"Give up the mud! ! ！”
Tong Yiyi’s inarticulate refutation successfully caused a chuckle from athel Loren. He was in a great mood. He flirted with Tong Yiyi, and he was not allowed to refute Tong Yiyi … Lord athel Loren proved to be a white-faced and black-hearted man. Don’t mess with him easily …
Say that finish athel Loren regardless of TongYiYi avoid put his lips together TongYiYi ear gently licked a success, let the latter trembled and then the body is soft …
After the lips of athel Loren touched Tong Yiyi’s ears, it seemed that they couldn’t let go. Your lips swam with the outline of Tong Yiyi’s ears, and success caused a wave of thrill in Tong Yiyi.
Then raiders came to the city TongYiYi cheek nose left a series of finely kiss … Soft like feathers across the skin itchy unexpectedly let TongYiYi feel … Feel a little unbearable …
Tong Yiyi’s brain has now given up thinking … In a daze, she feels that the temptation of the evil goods of athel Loren has gently kissed her cheek and made her even more dizzy …
The god of plague looked at Tong Yiyi in a trance, unconsciously intoxicated, and his eyes were in a good mood, laughing and bursting, and at the same time, he was pulled out a few wires of anger. You can love people and you can’t help it!
But … Even if we adults want to plot evil now, he can’t do it now … Although his little pet finally let his guard down because he was worried about his situation, this is not the time to go further … Alas …
A sigh escaped from his mouth, like patience and dissatisfaction with athel Loren’s lips. At last, Tong Yiyi was posted, and at the same time, he crossed a little thing in the fusion of lips and teeth.
Tong Yiyi felt the intimate action of athel Loren, but at the moment she tried to stop it … Her tongue was provoked and forced to pester athel Loren … Then a small ball followed the tongue of athel Loren to Tong Yiyi’s mouth …
What …? Tong Yiyi suddenly woke up and flashed the idea! But already can’t come … The ball was pushed to TongYiyi’s throat by athel Loren …
Tong Yiyi pushed athel Loren round eyes and stared at him. What did athel Loren give her to eat … And why do you want to take advantage of her like this …
Athel Loren also like to know Tong Yiyi’s idea, stick out your tongue and lick your mouth like a poor aftertaste … Lust … But Tong Yiyi can’t help but feel ashamed and resentful at the same time …
Thought of here, Tong Yiyi can’t help but lose some momentum when she looks at athel Loren’s round eyes. It’s more like a girl’s cuteness to her lover than anger.
God of plague looked at himself and kept thinking about the cute little pet. His eyes were dark and he couldn’t bear to do it too much. It’s always ok to have a dry addiction!
Without thinking, the man grabbed the blushing and angry little girl and kissed her fiercely until the latter was almost out of breath.
Chapter two hundred and nineteen Ignition disorderly hand
Tong Yiyi’s glare not only didn’t have any effect, but also attracted some athel Loren’s bootleg goods to be more excited. The poor little girl was pressed into her arms and kissed fiercely for a long time, but she couldn’t catch her breath and could make a pitiful nasal voice to express her protest.
Take the initiative to attack the pervert, but it doesn’t matter … Half-ring athel Loren’s adult finally satisfied to let Tong Yiyi breathe, while the latter had already become a pool of mud and leaned against athel Loren’s arms …
But just like this, athel Loren still doesn’t want to let her go … Before you know it, athel Loren’s hand has reached into Tong Yiyi’s clothes … The clothes are automatically generated by Tong Yiyi himself, and the complicated clothes are easily dissolved in the hands of athel Loren …
As white as milk, the slight chill of skin exposed to air caused Tong Yiyi a thrill, but soon she was not cold … Because the hand and mouth of athel Loren took the place of clothes, the coolness turned into scorching heat.
Squeezed behind the turnstile, the enemy is worried nearby and overwhelmed with shame and resentment outside. The man is becoming more and more evil. His behavior makes Tong Yiyi more sensitive, and now he doesn’t have the strength to be tough in athel Loren, but he has a taste of refusing and welcoming.
The god of plague obviously found this situation, and he smiled even more impudently and could not help but want more. Although he was rational and white, it was not the time to hurry up and slap his hand after he finished speaking, but he couldn’t stop …
Athel Loren pinched his favorite bag and rubbed it hard for a few times, which successfully caused the girl in her arms to listen to Jiao Yin and Tong Yiyi Jiao Shout, which was a natural aphrodisiac for the pervert who was pestering her at the moment and made the surrounding heat higher!
With the heat, his hands slowly slipped and stuck on both sides of Tong Yiyi’s waist, lingering, and athel Loren was surprised that Tong Yiyi’s waist was slender and so weak as if it were broken with a little pinch in his hand …
But it’s so cute and delicate, but it’s really … it’s really unbearable …
Tong Yiyi felt that the heat moved from the chest to the waist with the hand of athel Loren, and then slipped away … The ignition hand came to the private part of women. At this moment, the little girl in crazy in love was finally addicted to the stimulation method!
"You …"
Tong Yiyi took a deep breath, and the small hand grabbed and tried to catch those big hands. The evil boss of athel Loren was beyond her imagination! Let her have no experience and completely panic!
"What’s wrong with the little pet’s usual glib tongue now?"
Compared with Tong Yiyi’s panic, he has no experience, but the god of plague is the old god. He is unbridled in his hands and doesn’t forget to lick and kiss Tong Yiyi’s cheek. The heat and light smile escape from his mouth.
"ah! Blare … Um … "
Tong Yiyi’s heart is about to explode! ! ! You asked me what’s wrong with my glib tongue now! ! ? You ask me! ! ? Take your hand first. Hey! ! !
Being angry with athel Loren, Tong Yiyi gritted his teeth and shrank back while clamping his legs. At the same time, he was ready to throw caution to the wind and scold athel Loren to let him know that cheap is not so good! ! !
Is ….. Those big ignition hands unexpectedly … Unexpectedly, at this moment, the edge of Tong Yiyi’s private part invaded the middle key part in one fell swoop! ! ! Let TongYiYi just want to export curse instantly transformed the poor tone …
Smugglers … Smugglers … Tong Yiyi’s wide eyes are full of panic. It’s incredible that she hides from athel Loren too much, but no matter how much she shrinks back, she just shrinks into athel Loren’s arms …
In spite of Tong Yiyi’s protest and struggle, the hand of God of plague went all out to touch the lovely and soft place in Tong Yiyi’s body. On how Tong Yiyi could hide, he couldn’t leave his broken up …
"Strange this piece is so big that xiao ni is how to run! ! ？”
"We can’t get far if we look for her again!"
After being cheated by Tong Yiyi, two impostors have been persistently searching for them nearby. They wouldn’t have thought that Tong Yiyi would be molested by athel Loren in this wall beside them at this time …
Tong Yiyi heard two impostors talking, and was confused and flustered by athel Loren. Finally, her mind became clear. She didn’t dare to go out or make a big move, but athel Loren saw this opportunity more and more! ! !
When two impostors cooed away, athel Loren’s hand was touching around and gently pinching the bead, but it had provoked Tong Yiyi’s eyes to brew water vapor …
The alarm bell in athel Loren’s heart rang! I almost ate my pet in a bad place at a bad time! ! ! My goodness! ! !
Looking at Tong Yiyi’s injustice, I feel guilty and unwilling to give up. He just wanted to hold Tong Yiyi’s face but was hid by the other party … Then he suddenly remembered where his hand had just touched and smiled awkwardly …
Athel Loren took out a wet towel and wiped her hands carefully, then put on Tong Yiyi’s clothes carefully. Although Tong Yiyi didn’t resist in this issue, she was stiff and could feel that she was scared by the sudden lust of athel Loren …
"I’m sorry … good"
It’s rare for athel Loren not to ridicule or tease tenderness, to hug Tong Yiyi again and apologize, and blurt out that his eyes have made no secret of showing no tenderness, so that Tong Yiyi can see that he is wronged and his tears are sour.
This made athel Loren see that his heart was tight again. He may have scared her just now … He gently sucked the tears in the corner of Tong Yiyi’s eyes, but such tenderness made Tong Yiyi cry more …
The more tears you kiss, the more athel loren. In the end, you simply press Tong Yiyi to make her private parts and her hot clothes stick together. This move successfully made Tong Yiyi stop crying.
"You know I’m being patient, right? I won’t mess around at this time. Don’t worry."
The god of plague said in Tong Yiyi’s ear that he said he wouldn’t mess around at this time, but there’s another sentence that he didn’t say, you don’t want to run away when the lights are beautiful and the atmosphere is good.
"Well …"
Tong Yiyi felt the burning piece clinging to his body with lethality, and a single-tone black goods escaped from his throat … The black goods of athel Loren are really patient …
Chapter two hundred and twenty Apostle Loren’s adult confession!
Tong Yiyi’s panic has been reduced a lot because of the guarantee of athel Loren, but because of the close relationship between two people, Tong Yiyi’s blushing cloud has been floating steadily, and after that, Tong Yiyi’s shyness is even more irrepressible.
Now Tong Yiyi has come to think that she will forgive all the indifference before athel Loren. She wants to take the stand, but there is no chance of winning when athel Loren is tough and pestering Tong Yiyi tender …
Barely calmed down the stall for a long time, and Tong Yiyi finally pulled back her remaining IQ. She rested in the arms of athel Loren and thought of a thing during the operation.
"You … what did you just give me to eat …?"