Chapter 181 Prank

Yang Mengmeng, who walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, walked slowly to the cabinet and took out the hairdryer, slowly inserted the plug into the latch to blow her hair. A messy long shawl hair, accompanied by her feminine soft movements, made Murong Qingyun's heart burn more and more. He first took himself off and sat and waited. His eyes were staring at her, with a beast-like greedy desire in his eyes.

Yang Mengmeng is the remnant light of the corners of his eyes and has long noticed Murong Qingyun's aggressive eyes. She was extremely proud in her heart, but suddenly there were some small regrets. At this time, I really want to have the closest contact with my man. The inconvenient reason can only dispel this idea and carry out the prank to the end.

Yang Mengmeng, who dried her hair, slowly put down the hair dryer, pulled out the plug from the pin, and turned to face him in the right direction with a smile. Murong Qingyun instinctively swallowed his saliva and looked at her woman's white and tender body, and there was a hot current under her lower abdomen. He stretched out his hand to greet her to come over quickly, but Yang Mengmeng bit her lower lip, her face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were like autumn water, and she shook her head slightly behind her hands behind her back. She showed the woman's charming appearance vividly.

Murong Qingyun, who was sitting in **, couldn't help it any longer. He quickly touched the bed, walked naked and barefoot to Yang Mengmeng and held her in his arms with both hands. Her white lotus-like arms hooked his neck very cooperatively and looked at her man with a flowery smile.

Murong Qingyun's heart was extremely excited. He hummed the ten-eight-touched little song and walked towards the bed with Yang Mengmeng in his arms. After gently putting her in **, he quickly climbed into bed and pressed on her to do the front rhythm of everything that should be done between men and women. Yang Mengmeng, who was lying flat on **, suddenly felt the most familiar pleasure. Her body became hotter and hotter, and her heartbeat accelerated more and faster with the advancement of his movements.

Murong Qingyun violently and gently pulled off the bath towel wrapped around her body, kissing and touching Yang Mengmeng's pair of chubby little white rabbits. She immediately felt a stream of heat flowing around her body. He felt that everything was ready for the little girl, only to the east wind, so he was ready to move eastward and point his sword at the Central Plains.

"Husband, no, really no." Yang Mengmeng was still a little sober, and her expression was full of anxiety. Her hands decisively organized his advance and said, "People's aunt is here. I really can't have sex with you."

Murong Qingyun, who paused, looked at her carefully, stretched out his hand and scraped her little nose and said, "Don't catch my appetite. At this moment, I need you very much.

As soon as he finished his words, he gave her a long French kiss with a look. When her lips were just one second away from her lips, she couldn't wait to pick up the gun again. At present, Murong Qingyun's body and mind really need her too much, and there is a feeling that he can't live without her.

Yang Mengmeng, who was really anxious, closed her legs, and her eyes were suddenly full of pleading. She honestly said, "Husband, they really didn't lie to you. They are definitely not fishing for your appetite. At first, I admitted that it was a prank. Now, you make people want it so much. However, tonight is really not good."

Murong Qingyun, who carefully observed her expression, understood that Yang Mengmeng did not lie. She turned over and lay flat** in a very depressed mood. Seeing that he was so disappointed, she suddenly felt no sense of successful pranks. She moved and lay on his chest to say sorry, but she couldn't say anything on her mouth. The two were so familiar that polite words and polite words such as 'sorry' and 'thank you' turned into disgusting words instead.

The fire in Murong Qingyun's heart was extinguished in an instant, and his eyes looked at the ceiling blankly and lay expressionlessly**. He was not angry with Yang Mengmeng's play. I know that she is like that, and it is absolutely impossible to do something that is overbearing. The woman lying on this ** is her beloved, preferring to hurt her body than her body.

If the two are in the dormitory, he is likely to rush to Bai Bing or Zhou Shiya to solve his physiological needs. After all, the fire of desire has burned. When it is not satisfied, people will definitely find other ways to solve it. At this time, people are the attributes of animals that dominate the attributes of reason. At home, everything turned into an illusion.

Yang Mengmeng believed that she had done something wrong, and she was very sorry. She pouted and looked at him sadly and said, "I didn't mean it, it's just a momentary effort**. Don't be angry, okay?"

Murong Qingyun stroked her messy hair with a smile on his face and said, "I'm not angry, but I think it's a pity to waste this night. You are getting more and more naughty, and you even dare to play a prank on me. In case you and I don't control it, it will cause some harm to your body. I will be heartbroken, you know?"

"I know! They know that you love me very much. In the future, they promise not to make similar mistakes again. Yang Mengmeng's heart was so moved that half of his face was close to his heart, listening to his heartbeat and saying, "I love you. No matter how many women you have in the future, I will love you forever.

For this little girl who will never grow up, Murong Qingyun is really helpless. I love her and hope she can grow up and understand, but she is always in the process of stopping or snail speed. He feels that his relationship with Yang Mengmeng is very diverse. The two are not only friends, but also father-daughter, brother-sister, and even husband-wife. She has always been taking care of her, and she always likes the feeling of being taken care of.

There is not only love between the two, but also affection. They are all used to being by each other's side. Yang Mengmeng is extremely dependent on Murong Qingyun and sees him every day. Otherwise, her heart will suddenly be worried about gains and losses. I want to die in front of him, otherwise I really can't live. She didn't tell him the real idea, not because she was afraid that he would be proud and laugh at herself, but the little girl's inner secret.