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Chapter 682 The twists and turns (1)

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Baoqi bit his thumb and sneered softly.

Every time this man said viciously that he wanted to deal with her, it turned out to be just one sentence.

He! His mouth is not right.

Sucking and taking a bite, she smacked her lips and held his fingers to play with her, her eyes as charming as silk as a crescent moon, and her voice as soft as silk: "Let me tell me, how do you clean up?"

"What do you think? Hum?" Leng Xiao's voice became even more hoarse.

The eyebrows were bent and then bent, and Baoqi didn't speak. He lowered his eyes intently, leaving a wisp of his eyes out of the corner of his eyes for her. He sucked his fingers, slid it gently, licked it carefully, wrapped it carefully, bite it carefully, sucked it lightly, held it lightly, watched it deeply, and stirred it deeply.

He was panting in his nose, deliberately trying to disturb him.

Speaking of which, Xiao Qier wants to recognize who he really hooks up, that is a little fairy who has entered the Taoist practice.

With one hook, you will be in trouble.

The car is moving forward slowly.

A partition window was placed between the front and rear seats of the car.

At this time, the rear seat was extremely quiet, with only the strong breathing of a man and the slightest drinking and sucking of a woman's little mouth rubbing against the man's fingers.

In a quiet environment, such voices will naturally produce a delicate and soft love that is extremely seductive, with wonderful differences between the subtleties, and the two are mixed and entangled. For men who have been abstinent for several months, it is simply an extremely criminal act.

"Baoqi, did you intentionally, huh?" Leng Xiao grinded his teeth and pulled away her loose loose maternity skirt with his big hands. He had subtle sweat on his warm palms, and he explored with a few wisps of flames. His technique was quite familiar and his movements were not rough, but the domineering meaning of possessiveness still had the typical machismo color of Leng Xiao.

With his body moving slightly, Baoqi nodded lightly, opened his mouth slightly, and could no longer harm him. A little rabbit seemed to be beating in his heart.

His hands softened up and he tightly wrapped his neck.

His lips pouted, his tongue was raised, and he wrapped his Adam's apple that he was moving.

Leng Xiao's heart swayed and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed her more intensely, tangling her lips and tongue.

The two of them were lingering, breathing rapidly and floating, like two mandarin ducks soaked in boiling water.

The temperature rises, it is hot and urgent!

What can you do--

Kiss comes from affection, kiss is reasonable!

Leng Xiao felt depressed and knew that he could not continue. Thinking of the two children in her belly, he once again pressed the evil little monster with extraordinary reason.

Two cold eyebrows were raised, and his mouth was breathing. He lowered his head slightly, his forehead against her, his eyes looked at her, cursing the little monster hatefully, but his hands were sympathetic to cares on her little face, which was also red and burned to his ears.

"Baoqi."

"Huh?" The little woman's voice was as soft as a seductive vortex.

The man's Adam's apple slipped again, his voice was magnetic, silence and low, with three points of male affection and desire, and seven points of strong reason and wisdom, sighing: "Xiao Qier, I'm about to be driven crazy by you!"

Licking his lips, Baoqi chuckled and felt happy.

Taking a breath, she glanced at him cunningly, stretched out her little hand and landed on a button on his military shirt, hooking it back and forth, her movements were extremely ambiguous and her voice was extremely soft.

"Aren't you not crazy yet? It's better if you're crazy."

"Little bastard, you!" Grudged his teeth and murmured from the man's mouth. With a depressing hoarseness, Baoqi's heart moved. His eyes were barely on his Adam's apple, which was shaking, and he felt a little reluctant.

"Hey, uncle..." Hey, second uncle..." He hugged his hands around his strong waist, wrapped them tightly and tightly, his head leaned into his arms, and he smiled and made a promise in a low voice: "I am in a good mood today, and my aunt will give you a good gift tonight..."

reward?!

It's thanks to this little thing's courage.

The man's face was unwavering and cold, and under the shallow sunlight of the car window, he smiled slightly, "Oh? How to enjoy it?"

"What do you think?" Bao Qi deliberately raised his lips as he tried to ask.

That little look, charming, beautiful, and evil, is rare for men.

Leng Xiao's black eyes sank, thick fingers swept across her lips, and the wolf's eyes flashed.

"this?"

Stinky man!

He grabbed his finger again, and the little girl smiled, "Well, don't you like it?"

"I like it!" The man's voice was low and hoarse, taking a breath, pulling her body closer, and his brows were pounding gently, "I like it inside."

He thrust in his heart, Baoqi scolded, "Do you think it's possible?! That's going to take my aunt's life!"

"Grandma..." The man pursed his lips and pinched her thick waist after she became pregnant. His breathing suddenly became fast, "A fatal dog thing!"

Her legs were wrapped around his waist, Baoqi laughed and took the initiative to cover his lips, and her body kept rubbing against him. The little movement almost made the man's bones itch. A dull sound of Shen Yin erupted from his cold lips, gasped, and his hands quickly controlled her.

"Fuck...don't move!"

He paused by biting his lower lip, Bao Qi looked at him narrowly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong?"

"court death?"

"Well, I want to die! Do you kill me?" His fingers wandered on the man's chest, and he could feel the fine sweat oozing out through a layer of military shirt. Baoqi was evil in her heart. Even though she knew that the man wanted to tease him, she actually had a little bit of pretentiousness and coquettishness like a little woman.

For a normal woman, who can not want her men to have a strong desire for herself?

The man gasped quickly, his hands wrapped around her waist tightened and tightened, wishing he could strangle her to death in his arms. In his heavy breathing, he accurately held her ear beads and asked softly: "I really want to die?"

"I..." she said softly, "I'm not teasing you, but I actually... want it too."

The eyes darkened, Leng Xiao's chest was thunderous, and he kissed her lips hard, entangled with the sweetness, and there was a rare softness and greasiness in his always cold tone.

"Dog thing... deliberately made me!"

God knows! How intoxicating it will be when a cold man suddenly feels tender!

He almost got the waves of every inch of his breath. Baoqi sipped Erxing and looked at him with a slight smile, "I'm calling me a dog, so do you still want it?"

"A seductive dog thing!"

Bao Qi raised his chin, squinted his fox's eyes slightly, and asked inhaled: "Uncle Second, in your dictionary, is the word dog thing the same as the beautiful woman? Don't always praise me like this? I'm so proud!"

Leng Xiao ate her hard and was almost suffocating. "I'm not ashamed!"

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