The First Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters Are Delicious

The sound of begging for mercy gradually turned into a soft and charming moan, and her eyes gradually blurred. The soreness of her body was quickly replaced by a strange comfort. She clings tightly to the strong man, rising and falling with the waves. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

once, twice, three times...

No matter how natural a goblin was, she couldn't help this tossing. On the fifth time, Meimei fainted completely.

Although love is cool enough, life is more precious. In the future, we must stay away from this dangerous species, Yan Mingshun!

Yan Mingshun's early morning meal can be regarded as the end. Although his body is tired, he has never been so satisfied as now. The stunner under him is really delicious in the world.

"You can't escape forever, baby!"

Yan Mingshun swears in his heart, not just this life, the next life, the next life... He will not let go, and no one will try to snatch him!

The two fell asleep again.

Ball got out of his coat so angry that it went on and on and on, choking it to death. ..

This sleep came to the afternoon, Yan Mingshun had woken up, but he didn't want to get up, he just wanted to hug the girl he loves like this, and it's a waste of time.

"Grumpy"

The strange voice sounded, Yan Mingshun was stunned at first, the voice sounded again, Yan Mingshun couldn't help laughing, and pinched his eyebrows and nose, who were still sleeping like a pig.

"Baby, get up."

"Um...annoying..."

Meimei slapped off a certain paw weakly, rubbed her face on Yan Mingshun's chest, and smiled contentedly. She had a particularly beautiful dream last night. In her dream, she successfully knocked down Yan Mingshun and ate him. Now, even the belt meat and bones, all eaten cleanly...

"Little lazy pig..."

Yan Mingshun smiled helplessly and indulgently, his stomach was so hungry that he protested, yet he could still sleep so deeply, how sleepy did he have to be?

But he soon became guilty again, and he blamed him for being too unrestrained, but who made his daughter-in-law feel so wonderful!

He couldn't stop, he couldn't stop the car at all.

Meimei is still awake,

Waking up hungry.

Her front chest was stuck to her back. If she didn't eat anything, she felt that she would definitely become the first woman in history to starve to death because she was busy with sex.

Is that stinking for thousands of years or immortal?

The memories of last night came up like a tide, brows and brows were blushing like boiled shrimp, shrinking in Yan Mingshun's chest, he didn't dare to make a sound for a while, but his stomach didn't live up to his expectations.

"Grumble rumble..."

The call was louder.

Yan Mingshun suppressed a smile and said softly, "I'll go cook porridge for you."

"Um"

Mosquito-like sound, her brows huddled in the bed, not daring to look up at the male body in front of her that made her want to fall down again.

Yan Mingshun just casually put on a sweater and earpants. Seeing her embarrassment, he bent down viciously and teased in her ear: "Last night Meimei was very bold, you eat me...you will have to be responsible in the future! "

"boom"

The blood from Meimei's whole body rushed to her head. Last night, she must have been fascinated by a ghost. There was a light laugh in her ears. When Meimei opened her eyes, she saw the banter in Yan Mingshun's eyes, and she couldn't help but get angry.

You got it cheap and sold it well!

The counselor also has bear gallbladder occasionally, with a coquettish smile on his brows, he stretched out his hand to hook Yan Mingshun's chin, and joked: "Okay, you will be my little brother who warms the bed in the future, darling, this palace will reward you. !"

"What reward?" Yan Mingshun asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'll make something delicious for you." Mei Mei had a premonition that something was wrong, and dug into the bed, only to let someone fish it out.

"I want to eat beauties more, so I'll reward them now..."

"Don't...Brother...Husband, I'm so hungry...Don't you feel bad when I'm starving?"

"Then I will feed you first, and then you will reward me..." The chief was very talkative.

Meimei: ...Aren't you afraid of grinding the iron pestle into a needle?