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Chapter 783 Luo Bingqian

12days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
Ah!…Dad…Brother Wenlong!…You guys have you drunk Ah?…

Song Wei'er heard the footsteps coming from the door, and poked her little head out of the house and saw Wenlong holding Song Weibing with a red face and walking in. A faint smell of wine drifted away.

I will urinate all day long!...Huh?...Wenlong is here too! Sit... I'm really troubled you!...

Luo Bingqian happened to be on the afternoon off today and didn't go to work

Wearing a rose-red long-sleeved jacket and a pair of beige soft trousers. These were all bought by Bai Suzhen for Bai Shuzhen in the imperial capital. However, Bai Shuzhen didn't like this color very much, so there were a few new pairs of pants, which Bai Shuzhen didn't take away, so she naturally gave to Luo Bingqian. Both of them had the same figures, and they were new, and they were not opened. Luo Bingqian was so happy to accept it.

There are hundreds or thousands of pairs of pants on the pants!

Are you happy about Luo Bingqian?

Luo Bingqian smelled a smell of wine as soon as she came out of the inner room, and started to nag with dissatisfaction.

When Wenlong saw that he was also stopped immediately, he felt excited and happy in his heart, his eyes were full of charming mèi, and he glanced at him.

I said Aunt Qian! You don’t really know how Uncle Song said this!…I called him to drink! Hehe…

Wenlong smiled and red and drank in a daze. Uncle Song helped him sit down on the chair and took it. The little face of Song Weier, who was full of joy, took a sip and looked at Luo Bingqian who gave him a blank look, and said with a smile.

Huhu... Luo Bingqian!...I know you look down on me! Huhu! Tell you!...I'm going to work at the police station! Do you know?...Second level! I'm a stock level cadre when I go in! I know that Mr. Long today...uh...huhu...yes it's Wenlong! Even Director Yang nodded and bowed to Wenlong!...This kid is really awesome!...hehe...I'll look at Ah!...Wenlong Ah...that's my sn in law haha...ah...ah...ah...ah...

Song Weibing, who was lying on the chair, started to get drunk when he closed his eyes, and sn in law and other things came out!

It was probably because of drinking to vent my dissatisfaction. Song Wei'er's face was red and turned to the sky. Her clear and clear almond eyes were lowered. She didn't dare to look at Wenlong, who was sitting on the chair and smiling dryly. She felt shy and timid in her heart, as if she had filled honey. Luo Bingqian had no expression. A strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes. She looked at her delicate daughter, smiled, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Luo Bingqian asked Wenlong to help Song Weibing into the bed in the inner room and let him rest. The two of them came out of the outer room.

Sitting on the chair, Luo Bingqian began to ask about what happened today. Song Wei'er was also sitting obediently on the small stool next to her, with her pink and white little hands on her knees and her smooth chin. Her beautiful eyes were filled with affection and love. She looked at Wenlong, who was sitting on the chair drinking tea and talking to her mother.

…What happened today? …What director? …Stock level and other?

Luo Bingqian raised her slender jade fingers, stroked the black black hair hanging from her increasingly white pink cheeks, and her black eyes with faint meaning. She looked at Wenlong, opened her fragrant lips and drank a sip of tea, and asked with confusion.

Oh!…I last time…hehe…Uncle Song is a good person! That’s a capable person! It’s just that there’s no good chance. One of my friends, Fatty Fan, is the sheriff of the police branch office…My master’s wife is the director of the Municipal Police General Administration. If Fatty Fan is short of people, I recommend Uncle Song, haha…If nothing unexpected happens, Uncle Song should go to the police station to work soon, and his level is set at the department level…Although it’s the lowest now, you can also see Uncle Song’s potential isn’t it?…Uncle Song has been drunk for too long today, and there’s still more Ah in the future!…

Wenlong glanced at it with a deep look, and his face looked strange and looked down on his head. Luo Bingqian was thinking about something.

Pick up the tea cup in your hand and drink a sip of the cold tea water

Ah! Then my dad becomes a policeman Ah!…That’s great!…I like the police uncle the most!…

The innocent and pure Song Weier raised her little face with a blushing look, her beautiful and beautiful almond eyes were glittering with happiness, and she looked at Wenlong with a smile on her face, gently opening her pink and crystal mouth

Haha…in a while…you will see…

Wenlong glanced at Luo Bingqian with a strange look. He hadn't come to see Luo Bingqian these days. First of all, Luo Bingqian had to go to work, otherwise she would be bored, of course she still had a bit of hard work. The mobile company service hall is the world of women!

All women, sweat!

Wenlong also needs to think of a way to let Luo Bingqian live there, and practicing qigong requires Ah!

A few little girls, except Xiaorou, the other three are still too young and too young, and Wenlong still can't bear to destroy Ah!

So, Luo Bingqian has become his first choice target. He is here, and Luo Bingqian has spoken

Weier!...You go to Shishijia to have a fun party, I will talk to your brother Wenlong!...

oh!…

Song Wei'er is a little girl, she is not very careful. She glanced at Wenlong with beautiful eyes, and agreed, twisted her waist and took her to the door. The tiny footsteps were getting farther and farther away.

Woo...my little baby! I miss my aunt so much! Woo...

Luo Bingqian was like a female tiger, and rushed towards Wenlong sitting on the chair regardless of everything. A familiar woman smelled the fragrance, and rushed towards him. Wenlong secretly amazes Luo Bingqian's boldness and fierceness. Her soft and alcohol-like lips were kissed by Luo Bingqian's thick and sweet lips. The hot and smooth little tongue drilled into her mouth, and began to stir and entangle Wenlong's tongue vigorously. Wenlong had drunk wine at noon, but the stimulation instantly made the passion in his body rescue. His hands began to forcefully reach into her long-sleeved rose-sleeved clothes, kneading the soft and elastic plumpness, and his fingers squeezed the strawberry with its soft top hard.

Luo Bingqian's panting began to be rapid, and a hot kiss fell on Wenlong's face, lips, cheeks, and chin, with a smooth and crystal spit on his lips, slid to Wenlong's white neck with the soft tongue. Wenlong's spiritual sense was completely placed on the body of Song Weibing who was drunk in the inner room. He felt a little admiration for Luo Bingqian's lustfulness!

I really admire it!

My husband is in the inner room less than twenty meters away, and my daughter is next door. She is really powerful!

She didn't know why, but after having an affair with Wenlong in the house next door, she felt the strange stimulation and excitement. She could no longer forget the extraordinary orgasm of lust. She could not reach that orgasm, including her sleeping with her daughter at night, her own quiet self-soothing can't reach that kind of orgasm. Wenlong's casual trousers were taken off without any suspense. Under her bright red face and full of lust, she showed the huge and straight hot cock that was twenty centimeters thick. This was also a unique existence among adults, twenty centimeters Ah!

Boss!

Big enough long enough!

Luo Bingqian squatted between Wenlong's legs, raised her beautiful eyes that were dripping with spring water, looked at Wenlong's eyes, opened her soft lips, and slowly spit out a piece of pink and tender tongue. On the round and dark red and hideous hot glans, she gently licked it, and a spit with crystal silver silk was pulled into silk. As she seemed extremely lewd and slutty, she swallowed the hot top that could stretch her small mouth into the warm and wet and soft lips, and began to slowly tick up and down to show her head. The black black hair drifted with her swallowing and spitting. The white and slender fingers held the hot and swollen pillars from time to time, and they were sucking and stirring with the lips and tongue, and they were really lewd!

Cool!

Wenlong hissed the air conditioner unconsciously, and the warm, soft and comfortable feeling made him reach out to pinch a pair of snow-white, plump and plump soft exposed outside the rose-red top. His fingers vigorously pinched the two cherry red strawberries that were as hard as small stones.

Guzi…guzi…

A lot of fragrant saliva flowed along Luo Bingqian's little mouth one by one

Well...Auntie...I want it...

Luo Bingqian, which one is as thick and strong as an iron rod, stood up slowly, and took the right hand to untie her beige trousers belt, and a pair of black lace pants were exposed. Luo Bingqian couldn't help it. Her pants were already wet. The itchy inside her body made her forget the reserve and shyness of a woman. She just wanted the hot, hard and thick big one to fill the emptiness in her body, lifted up the snow-white and smooth big snow buttocks, turned her back to Wenlong, and held the straight towering one with her little hands, pressing between her snow-white and muddy bright red lips, slowly sinking down her fair waist, and the huge thickness gradually disappeared between Luo Bingqian's snow-white and smooth buttocks

Well!...hiss!...

The extreme swelling in the body made Luo Bingqian cover her little mouth that was so excited that she wanted to scream at any time. Her mind was numb. Her left hand tightly grabbed Wenlong's wrist holding her round waist, and her plump snowy buttocks began to grind vigorously. As she roared, she let out a wave of suppression and scattered low voices. Wenlong also quickly supported her waist and rotated. The extremely hot impact from her body that made Luo Bingqian dizzy made her snow-white body lean back.

Uh uh uh!…Auntie…Die Ah…Small hole…Discharging…Water…Watering Ah!…Ah uh uh! Uh! Uh!

With an extremely lewd and soft voice, as Luo Bingqian's soft body trembled violently, Wenlong only felt a strong sense of clamp contraction from the soft and tender tight hoop, and it seemed that he would not give up until his hard pinch was broken. A stream of slippery and warm vaginal fluid gushed out. Wenlong's smooth and solid thighs were wet, and the squirming from the soft and hot tight wrap made him excited inexplicably. When his mind was hot, he lifted Luo Bingqian up. Now Wenlong held Luo Bingqian's snow-white legs with both hands, stood up in a posture of holding a woman and peeing. This sense of shame made Luo Bingqian even more excited and wild. His soft back was tightly leaning against Wenlong's chest, and his hands were hugging Wenlong's neck. She was already immersed in extreme excitement, and the slipperyness surged from her thighs became even more flooded.