Chapter 273 Soft Lips and Mince Tongue

I hurriedly defended: How can this be farting?

Nizi said softly: I admit that my sister's sacrifice has a great blow to you.

But you can't just reject the police industry. If you are afraid that I will be in danger, then you can lock me in the house every day

OK, then I'll lock you in the house every day

Let me not go out and enter the door?

Well, let you be my inner friend completely, hehe...

She gave me a coquettish look and said: You will be safe if you lock me in the house every day?

Well, that's safe

Just a little girl, you really separate me from the world?

I tell you that it may not be safe to lock in the house every day

You also said that everyone has their own destiny and wealth is in heaven, and personality determines destiny. I want to be a policeman. Not only does I like to wear police uniforms, but more importantly, I know my own temper and personality. I am more suitable for development in the police industry.

Dizzy, terrible, what this girl said is impeccable and there are no loopholes. I didn't know how to convince her for a moment

She smiled, looked at me softly, and said sweetly: Dacong, I am married to you now, I am yours. You must support my career. You should stand with me to convince my mother.

I was even more confused and didn't know what to say. This girl pulled me to the bed with her hands more gently, leaned into my arms, and said softly to me: Are you right about what I said?

I looked at Piliya lying in my arms without any objection. She was like a little sheep at this moment, reaching the extreme warmth and tenderness. Before I could speak, she said again: You don’t have to answer me, just nod your head.

I was stunned, but she immediately raised her head, looked at me tenderly, and then said softly: Nod at me!

I nodded to her dull and obediently. She smiled brightly, hugged me gently and fell on the bed. She pulled the quilt and rolled into the same quilt with me, and said softly: Well, you are my good husband like this!

I suddenly realized it and hurriedly said: Piliya, are you casting sugar-coated shells on me...

Before I finished speaking, she suddenly kissed my lips with her red lips, blocked my mouth, and prevented me from speaking.

My throat was rumbled and I wanted to say something else, but she put her tender tongue into my mouth, and instantly wrapped it with my tongue, making it impossible for me to make a gurgling sound in my throat.

I have to rely on my tongue to speak. My tongue was tightly wrapped by this sweet tongue, and I said nothing more than ah

I was secretly anxious. I was so dull and negligent that I actually defeated the sugar-coated shells.

My tongue stirred her fragrant tongue hard, wrapped around her fragrant tongue and suddenly stuck her tongue into her fragrant mouth, swallowing her sweet body fluid greedily, and stretching her tongue hard towards the root of her tongue

Grandma, I haven't been so intimate with her for a long time, and I'm almost greedy

My lips stick to her red lips and kissed her endlessly, and my tongue was even more greedy and entangled with her fragrant tongue. Just when I was intoxicated by it, she slowly withdrew from her red lips, gently stroked my face with her hands, smiled sweetly, and looked at me softly.

Nizi, you are very smart and you actually play strategies with me...

Seeing that I was still going to talk, she smiled playfully and instantly blocked my mouth with her red lips. I was dizzy, this girl didn't let me speak

Seeing that I was very devoted to kissing her passionately, fearing that I would become unfair and unrestrained, she evacuated my red lips again, and I said, "Ni Zi..."

She hurriedly hugged my head into her arms and pressed my old face against her soft chest, making me unable to speak

But she lay in my ear and said softly: Stop talking, take a break quickly

She said as she reached out to press the lights inside the house.

I struggled to raise my head from her chest and said: Nizi, let me finish my words...

But she giggled and suddenly stuck my lips with her red lips, making me unable to speak anymore

It's over, it's over. What I'm using is not only a sugar-coated shell, but rather a red lips and a fragrant tongue. No, it's more appropriate to say it should be a soft lips and a sweet tongue.

Under the softness of her red lips and fragrant tongue, I could no longer speak. I hugged her and was intoxicated in the gentle country, and began to become dishonest while thinking about it.

Since she became pregnant, she has been afraid that I will be dishonest, so she stopped me in time every time. This time was no exception. She was very sensitive to my dishonestness and immediately said lightly: Be honest, be careful of our baby!

She said as she reached out and twisted me a few more times, but the strength was soft

I had to be at peace with myself. After a while, I hugged her tightly and fell into a sweet dreamland.

After sleeping until dawn, Nizi sat up from the bed first. I slept enough and had energy. Then I remembered what I didn't finish last night and said: Nizi, let's have a good talk.

She smiled tenderly, reached out to hold my face, leaned over and kissed my lips again with her red lips, and then said to me: Don't tell me about my work anymore, get up quickly

Regarding my work issue, my aunt is going to talk to you today. What do you have to say to me?

Dizzy, did this guy and my aunt have already discussed it in advance last night?