Chapter 121 You are so humorous

This year's Christmas is really special for Murong Qingyun. He and Bai Bing came to a ** first. He was woken up by Yang Mengmeng in the middle of the night and prepared for a reverse push. He couldn't figure out whether she was under the influence of alcohol or ate acacia. Her performance today is really rare. In fact, she aroused her inner lust under the catalysis of alcohol, and found that it was her own man who was sleeping beside her, so there was no need to restrain the most primitive desire. Yang Mengmeng, who was hot all over his body, was like a nectar after a long drought, waving his infinite desire.

Murong Qingyun naturally wants to continue playing with his daughter-in-law. After all, he thinks this game is very interesting. He lay flat and continued to remain calm, half-open and half-closed to enjoy her performance to himself. Yang Mengmeng's movements were getting bigger and bigger, and the stimulation he felt was getting stronger and stronger, so he grabbed the sheets tightly like a woman's **, clenching his teeth without making a sound. Murong Qingyun saw her long hair scattered in a mess with the help of the afterglow, and flew gently with her violent shaking.

Yang Mengmeng's fragrant sweat naturally gushed out of her body, and her mouth made a rhythmic moan at the same time. Her two little white rabbits jumped up alive, making Murong Qingyun fascinated. He couldn't help but suddenly brighten his eyes, and his hands suddenly pressed the bed and sat up. He couldn't help putting her legs around his waist and immediately turned passive to active. Yang Mengmeng's solo dance turned into a double dance. His sudden behavior really shocked her, but she soon returned to peace. She, who was a little weak, suddenly felt very relaxed.

Under the strong impact of Murong Qingyun, Yang Mengmeng experienced a deeper taste than solo dance. She felt that she could rise to heaven for nine days together, and death could go to Huangquan together. Yang Mengmeng desperately rubbed his predecessor and his predecessor tightly together, and his hands wrapped around his neck like two white snakes. Murong Qingyun took offensive measures non-stop, and she fully cooperated with all his actions and strategies. She loves him and he also loves her, so the two of them are willing to ask for everything from each other.

When Murong Qingyun consumed his last bit of strength and endurance, the water somewhere in her body flowed into her pond like opening the gate. Yang Mengmeng felt very satisfied and subconsciously took the initiative to kiss him deeply. He is even more satisfied. After all, these two combined cultivations have almost consumed his extra energy and physical strength, and his combat effectiveness is strong enough to be comparable to Western **. Naturally, the two women are very satisfied, even if they don't practice together for a week, there is no problem at all. They realized the highest level even more.

After the two kissed for a long time, Yang Mengmeng's eyes shed tears of happiness. While wiping the tears on her face, she said in a choked and coquettishly, "Damn, you deliberately pretended to be a dead dog before. Obviously, you were awakened by me and had to tease others. Do you really think you haven't seen what you did?

Murong Qingyun's body is still not separated from her. He hugged her slender waist with one hand and helped her wipe the tears on her cheeks with the other hand. He said with a bad smile on his face: "Since your heart is clear, the element of active performance has not reduced the wonderful part. After being together for so many years, you should let go like tonight. Why bind yourself up?"

Yang Mengmeng, who was ashamed of his words, beat him hard and said, "Don't make fun of others. Tonight is a special situation. I'm not the kind of woman you think. I really don't like to be too open. The scale is too big to make my mind completely unacceptable. I always feel that it's not what a good woman should do.

"I understand and respect your ideas. After all these years, I have become used to nature. Murong Qingyun slowly hugged her and lay on the quilt, and their bodies were still connected. They smiled proudly and said, "Do you think it's a very happy thing to have such a powerful man as me?"

"Damn, you think about these ** things all day long, so you can't pass the task assigned to you by Qiu Wei's mother." Yang Mengmeng lay on his body, pulling his skin with his hands and laughing and scolding, "You are a big pervert with human skin, and your mind is full of how to bully a beautiful woman like a good man."

"You were born to be a woman who bullied me. Don't struggle, don't resist, and obey me obediently. Murong Qingyun stroked his extremely smooth back and said, "As long as you listen to me carefully, the uncle will be very gentle to you, or you will have to eat it raw."

"They want to have a look. How do you devour me alive?" Yang Mengmeng bowed up, looked to the left, pouted and said, "Tonight, you are not a real man if you don't keep your word. Don't think that other lambs can still be slaughtered by you. Sometimes, I'm also a little tiger!"

Murong Qingyun, who was amused by her cute appearance, quickly pressed her down on his body, and then rolled 180 degrees with her in his arms. Yang Mengmeng lay flat on **, and he pressed on her body. Somewhere he regained some strength and energy, he became restless again. All this done by Murong Qingyun is to realize the words that must come out and what must be done. Tonight, I have to "eat" her. She has reached the peak and is extremely satisfied, so she doesn't want to challenge the limit again. His sudden move really scared her. After all, there was a burst of swelling pain somewhere.

Yang Mengmeng, who was full of tears, scolded and said, "Go to hell, don't do it!" If you go on like this, you will hurt others. After all, you just want to satisfy your animal's desires, not to feel sorry for other people's bodies. I really can't stand your animal behavior. You are an animal that thinks in the lower body.

Move twice, Murong Qingyun consciously took the sword back to the sheath, gently patted her little face twice, and smiled, "I don't care about you. Who else will love you more? As long as you say it well, I will respect you. I have told you countless times. Don't curse when you are excited. This is easy to offend and lose the demeanor of a lady.

Yang Mengmeng has always wanted to be a lady. This is not only her desire, but also Murong Qiuwei's desire. Naturally, Murong Qiuwei can't accept her daughter-in-law like a crazy girl and a little girl who doesn't know anything. Yang Mengmeng has begun to carry out formal "shaping" in her hands. She knows the advantages and disadvantages of her daughter-in-law. The result of weighing the pros and cons and thinking repeatedly is that Yang Mengmeng is suitable for her own person. In this important matter, Murong Qiuwei has her own emotions, but she adds more rational thinking.

The choice of "Princess" means the choice of the next generation of successors, so it is impossible for Murong Qiuwei to jump to conclusions based on her personal preferences. This kind of thing is related to the rise and fall of a group and family. Yang Mengmeng must be shapeable, otherwise she would not have defended the little girl everywhere.

Murong Qingyun, who scared Yang Mengmeng, turned over and lay flat on ** and hugged her and said, "Don't cry anymore. You, a woman in your twenties, don't cry all the time, or I will feel that you are just a little girl who hasn't grown up yet!"

"If I hadn't grown up, what would you call your bullying me like that? What you can learn is the law, which should be very clear. This kind of behavior is a felony. Yang Mengmeng slowly stopped her tears and said with a smile on her face, "I know you are a man, so I promised you to contact them. If my body and energy are all women, I won't compromise and make concessions.

Murong Qingyun, who knew the truth, was not angry, but laughed and said, "I am outstanding among men, and you are just an ordinary member of many women."

"They are not ordinary, at least they are highly educated women. I am the best among women in appearance and figure. Yang Mengmeng said confidently, "If she were really a mediocre girl, you wouldn't fall in love with me. Humph... You have a high vision. It's not that I don't know. Don't say anything useless in front of me. After all, we are all engaged.

It seems that it is not a waste of time for us to spend so long. On this point, you still hide from me!" Murong Qingyun smiled without hiding his inner thoughts and said, "If I want to eat, I will eat the best and the best. I can eat as much as I can until I can't eat it. You don't have to be angry about this. After all, women who can be looked down on by your brother should feel honored.

Yang Mengmeng rolled her eyes and scolded at him, "Thank you very much, otherwise they would have to marry a peddler. So am I a boutique or the best in your mind?

"Of course... it's the best among the best," Murong Qingyun deliberately lengthen his voice and laughed.

"You can speak and have vision. They are the best among women, so don't be born in happiness. Yang Mengmeng smiled with satisfaction and said, "I can definitely go to the kitchen and the hall, and I have all the advantages of oriental women. Wherever I accompany you, I will give you a long face."

"You are so humorous." Murong Qingyun said 'Oh' and said with a smile, "We are all tired. We still go to bed early."

Yang Mengmeng angrily opened his mouth and bit him casually to express his dissatisfaction, and then stopped and fell asleep with him.