1784. Chapter 1784 The days when Ling Boss and Mao Mao competed for favor 1
He instinctively hugged Huahua and sucked those two soft lips fiercely.
The depression in my heart had been suppressed for too long. At this moment, hugging Huahua tightly, every nerve wanted to scream. The emotions accumulated for a week exploded with a bang, and Huahua almost couldn't breathe due to his kiss.
Is this the legendary feeling of being unable to stop when facing your lover?
"Well……"
After Huahua let out a low groan, the next second Lingyin turned over and pinned her to the wall.
The smooth walls were stained with water, which was warm and warm, but a little hard.
His lips never left her own, with great provocation. Huahua suddenly discovered that Lingyin's kissing skills had improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, and she was actually seduced by him in just five minutes.
They are all getting hot.
"Huahua." Lingyin called his name while kissing him.
Huahua lazily opened her eyes and looked at the man in the mist.
"Can you call me?"
"Brother Ling?"
"Call me Yin." Lingyin corrected.
The corners of Huahua's mouth wavered slightly, and she enunciated the words clearly. She repeated one word over and over again: "Hidden."
Lingyin's passion became more and more intense, and the kisses were deep and overwhelming.
…
When the two of them walked out of the bathroom, it was already an hour later. Lingyin held Huahua in his arms and put him on the bed. He used a hair dryer to help him dry his hair and put on his pajamas. Then he used the remote control to choose a good movie.
Movie, playing.
He hurriedly dried his hair, quickly walked to the bed, got into the warm quilt, lowered his head and hugged Huahua sideways, and kissed his still flushed cheek.
"Sleep?"
"Watch a movie." Huahua knocked her head on his shoulder.
The soul is hidden like a spring breeze, and he smiles warmly: "Okay, let's watch a movie."
Maomao secretly opened the door and slipped in. Humph, Mommy Huahua and Daddy Lingyin actually locked themselves out of the door. Isn't that cruel? I won't go to bed anymore, I'll just lie down under the bed and whine.
I'm just a little pitiful...
The sound of Mommy Huahua and Dad Lingyin chatting came to my ears. Well, it was just the accompaniment. Maomao was lying lazily under the bed. Lingyin didn't notice it sneaking in. In the dark room, only the LCD on the wall was there.
Screen sound.
"Brother Ling, I want to drink water."
"I'll pour it for you." Lingyin stepped under the bed and suddenly let out two loud wails.
Huahua stood up straight and threw herself on the bed: "What's wrong?"
Lingyin stepped on the soft fur, and he was very frightened. Looking at Maomao, he was already thrashing around in the room violently. It hurt to death, it hurt to death!
Huahua jumped out of bed and picked up Maomao, "Maomao, how are you?" He raised his head and kicked towards Lingyin: "Did you step on it?"
"I didn't know it was under the bed." Lingyin looked very innocent.
"Ouch..." Maomao was in pain and asked for comfort.
Huahua hugged Maomao and kept smoothing its snow-white hair, "Maomao, where is the injury?"
"It probably wasn't hurt. I raised my foot as soon as I felt something was wrong."
Lingyin's eyes fell on Huahua. He was wearing fluffy pajamas and squatting with his hair exposed. The two cute creatures were almost merged into one. Maomaote pretended to be in Huahua's arms for comfort.
The scene of Huahua coaxing Mao Mao while holding her tail was so beautiful that she didn’t dare to keep it to herself, but for some reason, Lingyin felt jealous in her heart.