jealous tail

As soon as Du Tingwei put the custard bun on the table, Jin Yeyu came back like a dog smelling it.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Du Tingwei who was washing his hands in the bathroom. The smile on his face was the same as when I saw Qian. Du Tingwei was still calm, but he hummed lukewarmly.

I'm very upset, not because he didn't greet me first when he came in, I'm not a stingy man, I want to smash his face because he is wearing sports equipment now, his face is light pink, and his hair is still thin. sweat.

He Nima actually went out for a run!Is this insulting me?His mother screamed like a soul screaming at the grave last night, and this morning she ran to rub her thighs and compress the chrysanthemum. This is hitting me in the face in front of my brother.

Jin Yeyu glanced at me, maybe my eyes were too bluffing, he turned back without a butthole, and asked about Du Tingwei's village affairs, Du Tingwei was also tired from tossing around all morning, what he told him has been simplified to half of what I told him, Then I took a sip of lemonade from the cup I drank, handed me a custard bag, got up and wiped my fingers with a wet towel.

"Do you want to go out?" Jin Yeyu has long been used to the privileges that I, the youngest, enjoy at home, and she can't be jealous. She lifted one and bit it, and was scalded by the custard yellow that came out and then hissed. I cursed in my heart It deserves it, the lower mouth should be scalded too.

"Ah."

Du Tingwei has never had anything to say to this cousin. Now that he came back from the boat and the car, he fought a war without gunpowder smoke with me in the bathroom, let alone have nothing to say. butt.

I licked my upper teeth with the tip of my tongue, staring at Jin Yeyu, this bastard is so capable, he dared not look back at me, typical of not recognizing anyone when he puts on his pants.

Just thinking about how to beat around the bush and swear at Sang Huai, Du Tingwei took the custard bag from me, broke it in half, blew a few mouthfuls, and brought it back to me.

"Be careful of the wound, don't burn it."

I licked my lips, faced the golden leaf elm, held half of the custard bun and stretched out the tip of my tongue to lick the sandwich inside, then blocked the golden juice into my mouth with my teeth, pretended to chew slowly, and then swallowed.

Jin Yeyu's grandson couldn't hold back when he saw the face, and pulled it away again. Du Tingwei was not interested in watching me lick my breasts, so he rolled up his sleeves and stood up. He is a little unhappy. His emotions are not written on his face, but in his eyes. You have to look, watch, and think about him to know whether he is sad or happy, sad or sad.

"Go out and buy some medicine for Xiaozhu."

Only then did Jin Yeyu start to look at me squarely, "You, where did you get hurt?"

Listening to this bullshit, Du Tingwei even broke open the custard bag and asked me to eat it carefully, and Nima asked me where I was hurt. I was convinced, whether my eyes were blinded by the buns, or my heart was blurred by the orgasm.

"mouth."

He stuffed the leftover bun into his mouth, and asked me: "Why did you hurt your mouth?" I was scratching my head and trying to tease him with nonsense, but Du Tingwei rushed to tear down my platform, "Brushing my teeth broke the inner wall of my mouth. "

After finishing speaking, he threw the wet towel in his hand into the trash can very chicly, stretched out his slender fingers and shook slowly on his knees in front of me, then gave me a meaningful look, turned around and went to the entrance to change his shoes up.

Half of the steamed stuffed bun in my hand fell to the table with the sound of his closing the door, and the whole person was not sweet anymore.

Damn it, the person I just scratched with my toes on my knees turned out to be Du Tingwei, the iceberg beauty!I said why Jin Yeyu didn't even raise his eyes like a dead person, and hooked the wrong leg for a long time.

This is so fucking embarrassing, whoever is at the dinner table with a young kid who is full of lust will secretly hook up with an indifferent old father, how rebellious and sentimental it is.

I faced the ceiling and sighed, wow, how can this image be redeemed, this is even more heartbreaking than watching a GV being caught by Du Tingwei on the spot.

Jin Yeyu, a dead man, finally reacted a bit like a corpse. He came belatedly and greeted: "Xiao Shen, is your mouth hurt? Does it still hurt? Why did you brush your teeth and hurt your mouth?"

I looked at his caring eyes, it was like adding fuel to the fire, it wasn't because of your brother's passionate eyes!No way, let’s grab one first, I’ve done everything, but what’s the use of regretting it, Du Tingwei will look at it, anyway, I’m used to being naughty with him, so it doesn’t explain anything, if he wants to ask me, he just says I hooked up wrong, What can he do to me.

"Think what you think."

Jin Yeyu is also an older man in love who has tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time. Once my sweet words came out, he couldn't resist my tenderness. He smiled and beckoned me to go over.

I didn't know where I threw my slippers just to hook up with someone. After searching the ground twice, I got impatient and didn't find it. I just got up and stepped on the stool to the table. I raised my legs and crossed the small wooden table with a width of one meter. He stepped on the plate of custard buns, then relaxed his body, and fell into his arms like a child stepping on air, anyway, his thing would be broken even if it was not pressed.

He was startled by my action, and he picked up the God of Wealth before he was ready. Suddenly, his thigh was sore from being pressed, and his index finger poked my eyebrows to admonish him, "You little thing is getting smaller and smaller, you are eating Just step over the table."

I bit his ear, "You eat under me, do you still care about this?" He was probably tempted to think of last night, and he turned his head to avoid my nibbling and licking. You have digested it in a day, what is the meaning of being so coy, and I have to be willing to marry you if I want to hang you.

"Ayu, did you feel well last night?" He didn't answer me, his brows were slightly twitched, as if what I was forcing him to confess was a problem that spanned centuries, or a choice between life and death.

I have to say, Jin Yeyu is really easy to irritate me. What I hate the most is his embarrassment that should be dealt with, sissy, mother-in-law, mother-in-law. The ducks in the hotel are richer than him.

I can list three Xinhua dictionaries for his shortcomings, but because I like him, I can turn these shortcomings into his advantages, although I am not a good person.

But this does not mean that I like like-minded people, it is just that similar people report to the group for warmth, and this person once gave me a piece of carbon.

I asked myself, if it wasn't for those moments of warmth that accidentally touched my heart, I would never have fallen in love with a man like Jin Yeyu. The ideal type must be Du Tingwei's type, or Wang Zuxian, if I was straight .

I turned his jaw around, and the stubble stuck into my fingers, itching and numb.

I forced him to kiss me, the smell of milk cheese is the best aphrodisiac in the morning after the bridal chamber, and the unwilling people also began to grab the sweetness in my mouth, obviously we are eating the same food in the same package Items, but I always feel that the taste in the other party's mouth is more charming and ecstasy.

A slight panting lingers in the room, mixed with the fragrance of milk in the air, romantic and decadent.

I reached into his trouser waist, and he grabbed it, "Xiaoshen, in the living room, don't make trouble."

I bit his lower lip, as if I was punishing him for leaving the bride who was the first night to run away, "Doesn't the back hurt?" He was a little shy, and turned his head away again. I was tired of pulling, and directly wrapped around his waist, and the other A hand was put into his pants from behind, he was all alone, and asked me what I was doing.

What else can I do, I can't feed you chrysanthemums and eat steamed buns, "I'll check and check, it was very swollen last night, I feel sorry for hurting you."

I pressed him hard and soft last night from eight o'clock in the evening until three o'clock in the morning. I felt that I loved him even without a condom. When I felt that I was about to cum, I pulled it out and shot him on the back, or else Shooting him in the face, he didn't like it very much and I didn't dare to continue, I was afraid that he would put on his pants and leave if he got excited, and I would be suffocated.

He went around behind and grabbed my troubled hand in front of my chest, and kissed the back of my hand, "It's okay, I'm not a little girl."

"It's just because he's a man, Ben Ayu!" He was laughed at by me, his face was red, like the rouge of a newlywed, which made me intoxicated.

The person you like is privileged, no matter what you do to make the other person unhappy, as long as you act pitifully or cutely, acting cute, it seems that any wave can be overturned.

I don't know what position I am in his eyes, but I know that as long as he, Jin Yeyu, is willing to like me and love me all the time, no matter what he becomes, he will always be confident with me.

Xiao Xia is actually not a scumbag, he is just a psychopath (hugging his head)