The Anarchic Consort

The so-called desire to conquer a person's heart must be conquered his stomach!

This is an unchanging truth!

So Helen Weiwei decided to find a place with beautiful lighting and good atmosphere.

Let the Bailijiajue eat a steak she made.

I have to say that the younger brothers of Helian Weiwei are still very capable. When they are less than half-column, they will get the most expensive singularity of the business for Helianweiwei.

Helian Weiwei also specially found a flute to help, although she did not talk about love, but also understand that music is a must for many people to chase!

However, this weapon, for the third Highness, does not seem to apply at all: "This is what you want to show me?"

The Bailijiajue picked up a good-looking brow and apparently lacked interest.

Upon seeing it, Helen Weiwei thought that the difficulty must be increased by a factor.

Then, I smiled a little and decided to work hard!

But when he was stretched out by Barry Gale, he pressed on his long leg, and he said in a low tone: "I heard that you called the little seven and wanted to know what I like?"

"Yeah." Helen Weiwei smiled a little, and his teeth were slightly revealed: "This is a good way to start."

Smart smile, most flattering, refreshing and generous.

No wonder so many people are getting more and more fancy to her.

The singer of Bailijia was sinking, and her fingers ran into her clothes, and she smiled closer to her ear: "I heard, you read the book?"

"Book? What book?" Helen Weiwei's voice is a little trembling, but the reason is still there. You must not let a book of the book see the name of the book, otherwise...

Hearing the words, the singer of Bailijiajue raised his mouth, and the slender fingers picked him up, and picked her button on the outer shirt, and then slowly took her out of the book in the clothes and took it out.

Helen Weiwei instinctively grabbed the title of the book and smiled at a pair of peach eyes: "Actually, I just want to know more about you, and it has nothing to do with this book."

"Hey?" Bai Lijiajue lengthened the tone, the dangerous breath rushed to the face, but the smile was warm as jade: "Do you think... I will believe in you?"

Helen Weiwei is clear: "I can show you this book, but before you read this book, you have to promise me one thing."

"You said." Bai Lijiajue smiled and smiled.

Helen Weiwei yawned lazily and leaned in his arms: "Don't be angry."

Without the blockage of her claws, it was easy to see the big characters on the book cover, "Thirty-six strokes of the wife"?

Chasing "wife"?

Ah……

The Bailijiajue smiled low.

Helen Weiwei was moved by his laughing scalp and wanted to stand up.

"How?" Bai Lijiajue hardly and skillfully buckled her waist, and the screaming sound of the hot body leaked into her eardrum: "You are not going to chase your wife?"

"I..." Helen Weiwei, one of my words has not finished, was intercepted by his movements, not for anything else, because his fingers directly hit her soft, strong Let her be soft.

She can clearly feel the hotness behind her, even though it is through the clothes, it does not reduce the slightest heat.

There was no change in the face of Bai Lijiajue. The slender fingers held her from behind, and the cool breath fell behind her ear: "Come on, let us see what this book says. ”

Said, he really opened a page.

Helen Weiwei was swayed by him and wanted to end.

He refused to let her go, and her thin lips crossed her most sensitive place: "Read to me so that I know how to marry your wife."

"Well..." Helen Weiwei didn't expect him to open his mouth and bite on her most sensitive waistline. The thin lips could not help but shake, and the sound spilled out of the teeth.

After the Bailijiajue heard it, the light of the sun shone, the strength of the hand was even bigger, the fingers firmly buckled her waist, rubbed through the trousers, and the hot air was on the verge...

Helen Weiwei was obviously shocked by his movements, and the cat-like scorpion suddenly became big.

Suddenly, he immediately hugged her up, and pressed tightly on the wooden door, laughing black: "Don't this book tell you, the most important thing is to use people to catch up, the most important thing is to use Your body?"

He noticed what he was going to do, and Helen Weiwei was a little scared: "Don't, don't be here." Although they packed the entire floor, the noise on the first floor was really real.

"Reassured, no one dares to come in." At this time, let him listen to her words, it is simply more difficult, but he still does not forget the embarrassment just now: "Who dares to stop you from chasing your wife?"

As he said, he leaned over and bit the button on her chest, holding her long legs in her left hand, as always, fierce and strong.

The outer shirt began to falter, slipping from the shoulder to the waist of Helen Vivi, revealing a beautiful waistline, with a thrilling charm between the twists.

The mouth of Bai Lijiaju was dry and held down her, and the thin lip slid down the neck, and the tip of the tongue swelled in pink, and then bite it.

Helen Weiwei could not help but tremble. The black eyelashes moved slightly, like the butterfly that broke the wing.

The Barry Gregard leaned over and looked at her, and dropped the kiss in her eyes. The hoarse voice rang low: "Open your eyes."

Helen Weiwei did not do what he said, leaning over her head, and her long hair covered her entire face.

He did not allow her to escape, slender legs were bullied between her legs, fingers clasped her chin, and kissed up!

Once something starts, there is no way to stop it.

Especially this kind of thing...

"It’s really tight..." Bai Lijiajue sighed comfortably, clasping her tightly, not forgetting to kiss her earlobe: "So, you have spent so much effort before, it’s better to be so embarrassed." Want!"

With his low voice, he hit the deepest point, and Helen Weiwei suddenly became soft, and almost couldn't stand the numbness that had never been seen before.

The physical strength of the Bailijiajue is like a sudden storm. Helen Weiwei had to use his fingers to grasp his clothes, almost to be swallowed up by the abuse of the numbness.

In the sky, his fingers were pulled over and pressed back on the door panel, and he was clasped with his fingers.

His expression was a bit sullen, with a fascinating charm, like a fire, burning people all over the body, dizzy and dizzy.

However, it is not finished yet.

He smiled low and low in her ear, and the heat was rolling: "You better have a small voice, and the sound insulation here is not good."

Of course, Helen Weiwei knew that it was not good. The noise from the downstairs was clear. This made her have to open her mouth and bite her left hand. The corners of her eyes were reddened, and she could not make a slight noise...