I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

The two of them who came back from G City returned home with big bags and small bags.Although it was only a short two-day trip, the two still bought a lot of local specialties to go back.It's just that when he was buying a wooden comb for his girlfriend, Pang Deyou looked at Guo Ming several times meaningfully, not knowing what to say.

After returning home, Wu Yuanyuan, who came back from get off work, couldn't help laughing when she saw the bunch of special products that Guo Ming had bought.

"This bracelet is better for girls' bodies, so you wear it."

"This is said to be a delicacy that has been on TV. Anyway, there are many people who buy it. Try it."

"This comb, Pang Deyou said that Zhang Qiang specifically wanted it. I don't know what it is good for, so I brought you one too."

"This one can make soup."

"This one, hang it on the bag."

"Uh, I don't know what this is for." Guo Ming took out a bag of things and bought a lot. To be honest, she didn't know the purpose of many of them. It was just that Pang Deyou bought it, and she followed Together.Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little envious of that boy Pang Deyou, who was guided by his girlfriend when he went shopping.

"Hey~~" sighed from the heart of the single dog.

Wu Yuanyuan looked at her, and suddenly her heart softened.Looking at this girl I like, who usually looks cool and speaks inscrutablely, but now she is so silly in front of me, how can she have an indescribably cute feeling!

Wu Yuanyuan took the things in Guo Ming's hands with a smile, looked at each one carefully, and then raised her eyes to Guo Ming, her eyes were full of smiles.Guo Ming's heart was suddenly bumped, and he remembered that Wu Yuanyuan, who was pretending to be Tina in G City, threw herself into his arms. In fact, even if she quickly judged that it was fake at the beginning, she still couldn't push her away.Tina said that she only saw this woman in her heart, yes, this woman had already taken root in her heart.

"If it's in Tianrong, that's fine, just take her abducted!" Guo Ming missed his home court again in his heart.

The two went out to eat together after collecting their things, and it was past eight o'clock in the evening when they returned home.As usual, Guo Ming took the book and prepared to read it, but Wu Yuanyuan took out a USB flash drive and plugged it into the TV, saying that the unit’s anniversary celebration is going to be held recently, and their department has chosen a dance. Yes, so I have to practice at home at night.

Guo Ming was sitting by the coffee table, holding a book in one hand, looking up from time to time to see Wu Yuanyuan learning that dance in front of the TV.After practicing for a while, Wu Yuanyuan was sweating all over, she took off her shirt, put on a short vest and shorts, and continued to sway there.Guo Ming took a look, his eyes fell on her slender waist, as if he had been scalded suddenly, he quickly moved his eyes away, but his face was already red.Feeling uneasy, Guo Ming calmed himself down.Looking at Wu Yuanyuan again, she was still concentrating on imitating the actions on TV.It's just that the movement is a bit complicated, so it doesn't look like anything else, but it's also sweating anxiously.

Guo Ming couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said to himself, I've seen all these moves.Walking over, holding Yuanyuan's waist with one hand, and pressing her crotch with the other hand, while pushing her to the side with all her strength, she said, relax the waist, here only use the strength of the crotch, and go around like this .As he said that, he took Wu Yuanyuan in his arms, and made the movement of twisting her waist and swinging her hips.

The fire was also completely lit.

Guo Ming felt that the slender waist he was holding was like a water snake.A little cold, a little bit sweaty, but it burned and expanded infinitely in the palm of my hand, and the hand holding my waist even trembled a little.There was a delicate fragrance from the hair of the girl in her arms. It was the smell of her usual shampoo, but she never knew that it smelled so good.I couldn't help but lower my head, put it close to her ear, took a deep breath, and let it out again.But she felt that the body in her hand froze, and then a suppressed □□, like a trace of magic sound, entered her ears, and it also broke the last string of reason in her brain.

She couldn't help wrapping her arms around her, clinging to her body, pushing up the short vest on her body with both hands, a pair of white rabbit-like delicate breasts jumped out, and she held it firmly in her hands.Knead, knead, squeeze, grind, she loves them so much she doesn't know what to do with them to put her stamp on them.And her lips were not idle, there were already thousands of kisses densely packed on Yuanyuan's hair, behind her ears, her neck, and her shoulders.I could hear the woman in my arms panting uncontrollably, and the unstoppable sounds of humming, humming, humming, and humming, as if the best drum music was motivating and urging her to move forward.So with all his strength, he picked up this exquisite body, and after a second thought, he had already arrived in the bedroom.

Wu Yuanyuan felt as if she was dreaming, her brain had completely shut down.Only desire is constantly breaking through the cage, like a beast that can no longer be locked up.His body was already on fire, and every place Guo Ming touched, passed by, or breathed, was burning blazingly.And along with this burning, I kept making music.Those uncontrollable gasps came out of her throat one by one.

"Hmm~~" This is Shuangfeng being kneaded.

"Um~~um~~~um~~" This is □□ being sucked.

"Hmm~~~~~~" This is a kiss passing the navel.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~" This is when the shorts are removed, and the legs are suddenly opened.

As a result, the originally depressing and low-pitched accompaniment suddenly raised several tones, as if the violinist just remembered it, hurriedly joined in, and played hard.With Guo Ming dexterously moving in and out of Yuanyuan's body, twisting, hooking, picking, grinding, pinching, kneading, the sound was either clear or deep, like weeping, like grinding, like a huge symphony orchestra, I tried my best to infect the audience, let the only audience be the conductor, and played this concert with all my heart, until the sweat was dripping and the climaxes continued.

The author has something to say:

Well, this one is short though.But this chapter has a boat scene.

Applause for yourself~~

Then I would like to ask everyone, is such a boat show feasible?