Chapter 91 Deng Xiaomao

Why do you think of wearing long sleeves today?Meng Liang walked with her on her back and carrying her canvas bag on her hand.

I feel a little cold.He lay steadily on his shoulder, with a thin rope stuck at the base of his legs, and Deng Xi moved a little.

It was really uncomfortable to tie a few thin ropes on her body, especially this afternoon, when she was afraid that she would be pulled open during the traction, so she didn't even dare to use too much force when she struggled.

If she had been seen at that time, she would have been finished faster and even more miserable.

There is still summer heat, Meng Liang did not expose her, and held the soft legs and lifted the person up. Are you feeling uncomfortable?Arrived soon.

Meng Liang, I'll ask you a question.

The soft flesh on his chest pressed against his back tightly, and the milk particles were worn out to a tingling feeling.

It's obviously a breast patch.

It's rare that she is so serious, Meng Liang looked ahead, um, you said.

Deng Xi made a light move and pinched his earlobe with his fingertips. What do you feel about me?

What does it feel like?Meng Liang thought about it carefully. His voice was very light and complicated. He said that he liked it was too shallow and that he loved it was too heavy. I don’t know how to describe it.

It seems like the love and love accumulated in my heart unknowingly, but when I discovered it, it was already a great treasure.

The evening breeze carried his voice and brushed his face, Deng Xi wrapped around his neck, what do you think of me, what am I like?

He held her butt with one hand, and there was something that hurt her palm. Meng Liang used his free hand to pinch the key and opened the door. It was very beautiful. When he turned his words, did his legs still hurt?

After experiencing it carefully, Deng Xi replied happily: Fortunately, you can put me down, I want to go to the toilet.

He was shocked by taking off his coat and removing the breast patch.

She didn't dare to look at this set of sexy underwear when she tried it on. A few black strings tied the plump breasts, and the rope overflowed with dazzling whiteness. The bright red breast particles were exposed from the interlaced thin ropes. The lower body was a miniskirt, so light that it could not cover the buttocks and the vagina was covered by a black fishing net. The interlaced grid could not block the spring scenery, but it was even more bloody.

What's even more amazing is that there is a small gap in the center of the fishing net in the crotch.

After being put down by him, Deng Xi was a little absent-minded and picked up the canvas bag and stepped on the slippers to go to the toilet on the first floor.

Meng Liang's eyes fell on her hands, and he closed the door and raised his legs to the study.

Looking at herself in the mirror a little shyly, Deng Xi had two furry cat ears on her brown hair, and a raised tail stuck behind the small skirt that could not cover her butt.

She was swaying slightly with her movements.

This is a bit too porn.

Deng Xi was a little hesitant when he put his fingertips on the door handle.

Just as she was hesitating, the door was knocked, Meng Liang's voice came from outside the door, don't wash your hands, you should not get water from the wound.

Oh, OK.

Deng Xi stuffed the stacked clothes into her bag and was about to turn around and go out, but the bag scratched the vase beside the toilet table. The simple-patterned porcelain vase fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering and the bottle body fell to pieces.

Subconsciously bent down to pick up the fragments, and a panic sound of the door opening came from behind.

What's wrong?

Seeing the scene inside clearly, Meng Liang stood there in a daze.

The fishing net covering the crotch was stretched open, revealing the white and bright red slits of flesh, and the petals were slightly open, and the faint valleys in it made people want to find out.

Deng Xi turned around quickly and met his deep eyes with guilt. Sorry, Ah, I accidentally broke it.

She probably forgot how attractive she was now. Shuiliang's eyes were looking at him with a pity, her cat's ears were erect in her hair, her tender white body was half-tied by a black rope, and her breasts were round, and a little of them were cherry red.

Meng Liang pursed his lips and strode over to pick her up. His throat tightened. It's okay, go out first, I'll clean up later.

Oh, OK.He responded obediently, Deng Xi did not dare to move.

He looks a little angry, why?

This is a bit different from what she imagined. Ah, shouldn't it be because of a beastly nature, and then hesitating and knocking her down, why do you have a calm face?

Being lightly placed on the sofa, Meng Liang kept a half-arm distance from her, frowned and looked at the person in front of her, "You're wearing this?"

Her curly hair was drooping, and her cat ears set her against her well-behaved and agile. Deng Xi's eyes swept across his crotch in shorts, and she clearly reacted.

Move over and hold his hand, I want to give you a little surprise.

Seeing that she didn't deny, Meng Liang didn't get angry, staring at her with dark clouds, but she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. Finally, she said, forget it.

After saying that, he turned his head and pursed his lips tightly to stop looking at her.

He seemed angry.

But she didn't shake her hand away. Deng Xi could roughly understand how angry he was and put it over and hugged him. Sorry, don't be angry.

The soft and tender breasts were pressed in, and her face was pressed against her. Meng Liang was not angry with her. He was just afraid and said coldly: I was not angry.

The ice in the sound was so cold that it was so hard that it was so hard.

Deng Xi kissed his cheek, and if you are not angry, look at me and see if your kitten looks good?