Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Long Muzhen’s original tight heart only relaxed a little.

He knew that although her woman loves to be troubled and confused, she can protect herself very well...

Any difficult danger can turn the corner.

He smiled and said: "Cold iron, give her a silver ticket..."

Long Muzhen knows that she is still suffocating and embarrassing herself. He will also follow her little temper, let her lick her hair first, and then accept her a little bit.

The reaction of the cold iron to Long Muzhen is not surprising.

He knew that things would fall to this end. Just now, the king who feared and feared, the time of blinking became a little bit of letting money blossom as much as you want...

Cold Iron reluctantly took out a silver ticket and handed it over to the past.

When the money blossomed, he put the silver ticket in his little purse, and then looked up and saw that Long Muzhen was still standing, looking at himself with a smile that looked sullen.

She glanced a faintly, took her eyes back, waved her hand, and was impatient: "You can go, don't influence me to do business..."

Said, with the crape myrtle, turned and wanted to leave the hall.

However, just as she turned around, Long Muzhen behind her suddenly reached out and grasped her wrist, the tone of the tone: "Duo..."

Qian Duodu tried hard to break free, but the strength of Long Muzhen was too big. She couldn’t help but turned her head and frowned. Some dissatisfaction: "This son, I don’t know you, please let go. ""

Long Muzhen seems to have heard nothing about the blossoming of the roots, and directly dragged her into her arms.

One hand pressed against her chin, and one hand circled her slender waist.

Forcing a woman in her arms, looking up at herself.

A touch of sandalwood scented into the nose of the flower, feeling the familiar temperature, in addition to some vibration in her heart, but also a grievance...

Long Mu's handsome face slowly lowered, close to her lips, repeating her words: "Don't know me? Ah?"

"It looks like this, the king wants a way to let you remember me?"

Qian Duodu did not reflect the meaning of his words, Long Muzhen directly bowed his face and kissed her lips.

"唔~~" The money is instinctively open, I want to scream.

Who knows, the man in front of him, when he learned badly, even when she opened her mouth for a moment, she opened her lips with her tongue and drove straight in.

The method of cold iron is quite accustomed... look at the **** and smash it...

But at first I just wanted to make her shun. Somehow her soft lips are like sugar, so I can't forget.

After a long while, Long Muzhen was still trying to let her go.

The moment that Qian Duo Duo kissed himself on Long Muyu, he was stupid.

The whole body image is fixed, except for the stiffness, the second feeling can not be found.

She bit her lip, very innocently looking up at Long Mu, blinking her eyes, ignorant innocence, looking at Long Mu's heart, drunk.

"Shantou, stupid?"

Some of the jokes point to her lips, and her hands are lovingly draped over the waist.

Qian Duodu can react this time, and pushes the chest of Long Muzhen, and the claws of his teeth are pulling his robe.

"Dragon Mu, you are a bastard, a rogue, a color embryo, you dare to kiss me!"