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Chapter 34 Wu Dalang's skills

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There is no need to look for the target. The target has long been ripe and the hole is open like a reservoir. Meng Fan shouted without even a hindrance.

Sun Weihong couldn't hear what he was shouting, anyway, it was like shouting for animals, what kind of caring?

Sun Weihong has been making a carriage for almost a year. He drove forward and tried hard, oh, turned left, and whispered to stop.

I can shout these things, but my butts cooperate with you. Oh, I don’t dare to speak loudly, and the people next to me don’t know if they are asleep. Not only is it easy to sleep with heroes, but most of them are heroes. No matter how long they are, they have a layer of gold, and the ink fragrance of newspapers.

Sun Weihong didn't expect that Meng Fan would be like this. She still spread her legs apart while she was still licking her tongue. All the wrinkles were excited and opened. The buttocks were tickling. She missed Meng Fan's son so much, so she grabbed them and rubbed them. Seeing that he still couldn't eat enough, she couldn't help begging: Damn, use it quickly, real guy.

After passing the three levels of the car, she also had meat dishes. When she said it, her face turned red. This car, Oh u, let her taste the heroic spirit, so beautiful that she still reminisces about it, just thinking about doing it again

He just poked it in, without any steps, and in the end, she couldn't prepare at all. Then the buttocks were pushed open before they could reach the point of being too late.

Meng Fanyou just wants a machine gun, dada, it's endless

But when she had just reacted, the trumpet flowers had just bloomed, the flower core was trembling, Meng Fanyou turned around and came. Oh, I just thought that the ox cart was turning, and it was sticking to the inside along one side.

When Sun Weihong saw that Meng Fanyou was tired and was lying on his side, he had to cooperate with him to relieve the itch on one side, and the other side was itchy. Meng Fanyou came and called him to stop, which was a big frustration.

Meng Fan's tongue is not as good as Que's son. Although the tongue is spicy, it also has the smell of the evening dishes.

Sun Weihong screamed a few times, but still couldn't feel the feeling inside, so she turned over the butt groove and pressed Meng Fanyou on the kang. She looked hard and sat up directly, no matter what hero or not, no matter what he had done before, she started to thrust violently

She had thought about this matter in the newspaper for many times, and had long forgotten about Meng Qingnian's incident in her mind. Even once Meng Qingnian and the next day were all thinking about Meng Fanyou. When she thought in her heart, she even screamed out, saying Fanyou made Meng Qingnian's heroic slam out, making Sun Weihong laugh for a long time

This time Sun Weihong's smile was not the kind of laughter, she was a little excited when she was serious. She had long been used to men entering her body, but this time it was the most serious thing she did, and she put it in herself. She really wanted to smell the one with the smallest number she looked at, but Meng Fanyou couldn't wait and slid in.

Too hot

It was this sound that made Sun Weihong suddenly find a feeling she had never seen before. She just felt that her body was not her own and she flew into the sky without any rhythm.

The clouds are really colorful, the sun is not dazzling, and the moon is coming out

Especially the apricot blossoms, they are blooming too brightly

As soon as she flew, the apricot blossoms fell down, falling all over her body. The fragrance of flowers and the colors on her body made her forget everything. She felt that the ink fragrance in the air was even stronger, so she lifted up the newspaper and looked carefully at the photo of Wu Dalanggao.

The Wu Dalang became taller in an instant, taller than Wu Song. He pressed himself on the kang and the apricot blossom was instantly crushed into mud.