"I should go see my sister tomorrow," Meng Xiaoan said to herself, "Of course I can't let my sister know."
Meng Xiaoan stayed in his own room. Qian Meng and Zhao Yaoyao seemed to have changed the two rooms into one room in order to prevent Meng Xiaoan from spying on them taking a bath or picking flowers at night.
This made Meng Xiaoan very sad and chest tight.
Meng Xiaoan went to ask them to have dinner at night. Zhao Yaoyao said just call them back and give us food. Qian Meng and I are a little tired. It's time for you to show off as a man.
Meng Xiaoan had no choice. He originally wanted to get rid of these two girls and then have a good relationship with each other, but who knew that Zhao Yaoyao was very wary of him.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Well, you wait here, I will go down and bring you something to eat."
Meng Xiaoan went downstairs and went to the snack bar to pack things for the two ladies.
There are so many beauties in Chongqing. Meng Xiaoan saw that all the streets were covered with black stockings.
He is a stocking-obsessed guy.
Meng Xiaoan was very evil and whistled hooliganally at some passing beauties, and then returned to the hotel.
"Nuo, eat your food well." Meng Xiaoan said with a very evil idea, "I told the manager that he would help us change to a suite, which is the presidential suite."
Zhao Yaoyao stared at Meng Xiaoan's innocent-looking face and asked suspiciously: "Why? According to you, we are going to be together?"
Meng Xiaoan analyzed them and said: "Mainly, I want to protect you. It's better for us to be together. I doubt that the young man I beat will just let me go so easily."
Zhao Yaoyao said: "But we are in Chongqing now. Is he so powerful?"
Meng Xiaoan shook his finger and said: "This is not necessarily true. You also know that if the person I beat happened to be the son of the police chief, it would be trouble, don't you think so?"
When Qian Meng heard what Xiao An said, she said, "Okay, let's live together."
Meng Xiaoan smiled proudly in his heart, I don't believe you won't follow me, hehe, something happened tonight.
In this way, Qian Meng and Zhao Yaoyao were arranged into another suite by Meng Xiaoan.
But what makes Xiao An feel tight is that Zhao Yaoyao and Qian Meng insist on sleeping together. As a result, he cannot properly care for his classmate Qian Meng. This problem is very serious.
Meng Xiaoan looked helplessly at the tightly closed door: "Are we going to force our way in?"
"Forget it, if Qian Meng misses me in the middle of the night, he will come to me."
Meng Xiaoan had no choice but to sleep on the sofa, which was convenient and could be done as soon as he came out.
Meng Xiaoan closed his eyes on the sofa and checked the time. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. He was already sleepy. He was about to go back to the room to sleep. Qian Meng was probably asleep at this time. Suddenly, there was a soft bang on the door.
It was very light. Meng Xiaoan, who had a sensitive hearing, heard it very clearly. He opened his eyes slightly. Qian Meng approached the sofa lightly. Meng Xiaoan smelled the intoxicating fragrance on her body. What does this girl want to do? Meng Xiaoan hasn't done it yet.
He wanted to understand that Qian Meng's entire soft and delicate body was already nestled beside him. Meng Xiaoan couldn't pretend to be asleep. Isn't this tempting herself? He hesitated for a few seconds and stretched out his hands to hug her soft waist.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Meng Xiaoan's gentle voice sounded in Qian Meng's ears.
"Haha, you're not asleep." Qian Meng's soft lips were close to his ear and she breathed Ruo Lan. Her face was a little hot, but she didn't expect that he wasn't asleep yet, so she couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said softly: "I can't sleep, it's almost dawn."
"Well, it's almost dawn. Let's go to sleep together." Qian Meng's voice sounded like a mosquito, and her pretty face was already extremely red at the moment.
Meng Xiaoan felt warm in her heart. He tightened his arms around her waist and kissed her lips passionately on her hot face. The silence was louder than the sound. Qian Meng let out a "###" and her delicate body followed his.
She pressed against his body so tightly that she wished she could melt her whole body into his arms, snuggling her face against his. At this moment, her body was a little soft, as soft as a bone.
Meng Xiao'an felt that a key part of him was protesting. Imagine how a young and vigorous man could hold a beautiful woman in his arms without being moved. Qian Meng'er gave him a strong temptation, intoxicating fragrance, and softness.
Her waist, especially the fullness and firmness squeezed by her chest, and her thighs pressed tightly against his legs. If this continued, he really couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be a passionate scene on the sofa.
Qian Meng has always had a pure taste in his mind, like water lotus, so Meng Xiaoan would not eat her unless absolutely necessary. She is a very simple girl.
Meng Xiaoan kept thinking in his heart, hold on, hold on, hold on. Qian Meng didn't seem to know that Meng Xiaoan was suppressing the heat in her heart, her delicate body unabashedly nestled in his warm embrace, her hands
He hugged Meng Xiaoan's neck very affectionately, and almost mouth to mouth with Meng Xiaoan.
"Meng Xiaoan, hold me tight." Qian Meng whispered, exhaling like blue on Meng Xiaoan's chin.
When he touched Meng Xiaoan's lower body, he felt clearly, and he could clearly feel her soft belly. The strong pleasure made him involuntarily tighten his body, and he tightened his arms around her soft waist. He couldn't control himself.
Qian Meng's body trembled slightly. She felt that shameful thing, Meng Xiaoan's high and hard body. He stimulated her.
Meng Xiaoan's breathing was a little quick, and he was thinking about Amitofu in his heart, but his hands couldn't help but tightly hug Qian Meng's soft and boneless body. Qian Meng felt his high spirits in his secret place.
The friction was strong and wonderful, with a hint of pleasure and a hint of fear. She felt that her body was soft and hot, and the ### of his lower body made her react.
Qian Meng's breathing was also ###. She felt a little comfortable in her sacred place. She was a little shy, a little scared, and a little uneasy. She felt that Meng Xiaoan couldn't hold it in anymore. Meng Xiaoan's hands were on
Her soft waist moved back and forth. A naughty smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Qian Meng's mouth, and she deliberately moved her body slightly. This stimulated Meng Xiaoan's high spirits. Meng Xiaoan's eyes were blood red, almost volcanic.
It erupted. Meng Xiaoan pressed Dingdang's buttocks with both hands, signaling her to stop moving.
Qian Meng's body became softer and warmer, and her breathing became a little short.
Meng Xiaoan's lust was burning and rising. If he didn't have it, he would no longer be a man. Meng Xiaoan gritted his teeth and groped his soft body with his hands, moving up her waist and feeling the fullness of her chest. Meng Xiaoan lowered his head
When he turned his head, he happened to see Qian Meng looking up. His pair of shining eyes made him extremely amazed. Shy and curious, they attracted him to pick them like a lotus. Meng Xiaoan's lips touched the tinkling lips, which was a little sweet and a little
Warm, like the taste of ice cream, Meng Xiaoan's soft tongue and Dingdang's fragrant tongue touched together, twisting together gently and lingeringly.
………………
The two tongues lingered gently. Meng Xiaoan was more experienced than Qian Meng in this area and knew what to do at the most appropriate time.
Qian Meng shyly responded to his passionate kiss, and her sweet tongue cooperated with Meng Xiaoan's lingering, letting him suck her fragrance wantonly. Her first kiss was dedicated to her favorite boy, and her lips and tongue had been completely occupied by him.
, Meng Xiaoan's hand had already touched Qian Meng's chest. She didn't stop her. She just trembled shyly. She catered to his intrusion slightly. Meng Xiaoan was about to take off Qian Meng's clothes, but he couldn't control himself at all.
Already.
Meng Xiaoan's tongue tasted the fragrant jade liquid in her soft lips. The snoring between the two became heavier and faster. Qian Meng's throat came out with a soul-stirring suppressed ###. Meng Xiaoan's other hand slid towards
Qian Meng was trembling slightly as he touched the inner side of her smooth and slender thigh. Her mysterious place was violated by Meng Xiaoan's hand, but she felt it was natural and struggled slightly.
