Meng Jingtong can be said to be unexpected or not. After all, he finally could do whatever he wanted, so this little ancestor must do his best to torment him.
If they were still in a romantic relationship, Meng Jingtong would feel a little ashamed, but it was different tonight.
The joy of losing and gaining made him feel a little drifty, as if he was in an unreal dream, cushioning that feeling called shyness.
He looked straight at Li Jiaojiao's eyes, and Li Jiaojiao looked at him without hesitation. In such a glance, Meng Jingtong's blood seemed to start to heat up little by little, just like a pot of water, as if it would reach the boiling point at any time.
His hand unbuttoned the waist of his pants, pinched the zipper buckle and slowly pulled it down.
Li Jiaojiao looked at her eyes intently. It seemed that the two of them had not been separated for long, but she felt that the last time she saw Meng Jingtong take off her pants was already in her previous life.
Meng Jingtong didn't take off her pants completely, but just took the space to move and directly grabbed the flesh between her crotch.
There was not an erection there, half soft and drooping. Meng Jingtong held the eyes in her hands but didn't look down at all. She only continued to look at Li Jiaojiao who was two steps away, and her hands slowly moved.
His eyes were as hot as if they were solid, like a pair of hands that could penetrate Li Jiaojiao's clothes. Wherever he went, he was like a hot palm, gently caressing her, causing goose bumps on her skin.
The flesh quickly raised its head when awakened by the owner's palm, and pointed the scarlet bell at Li Jiaojiao standing in front of him. When it moved and closed, it seemed as if it had its own life. As Meng Jingtong's palm tightened and slid up and down, a little transparent body fluid was seeping out.
Jiaojiao, come here a little.
He wanted to be closer to her, even if it was only a short distance now.
Li Jiaojiao looked at Meng Jingtong who was holding her genitals and rubbed her back and forth over and over again, and felt her legs weak. She looked at her place for a while before she walked to Meng Jingtong.
You, don't ejaculate my body. It's so dirty that there is no place to wash it here...
The little girl who was too shy always used bad words to hide her emotions. Meng Jing and the other hand held Li Jiaojiao's hand and tied her fingers together, then her body was facing the other side as she told her, and her head was leaning in her arms and pressing her forehead against her lower abdomen.
I miss you so much.
Once the honest mouth is opened, it seems that everything is out of control.
Meng Jingtong was not ready to say this. He just wanted to get closer to her, smell her smell and feel her body temperature. These four words blurted out naturally.
Li Jiaojiao's ears were red. After a while, she nodded like a mosquito and flies, indicating that she had heard it.
Do you miss me?
……
Just like the previous role turned around, Li Jiaojiao felt that she had become the passive one.
Meng Jingtong can now masturbate in front of her without changing her face, or hold her hand to please and act coquettishly, but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even say a word. She just felt her heart beating so fast, as if she wanted to escape from her throat.
Don't want to?
Meng Jingtong looked up at her like a child who was stubbornly trying to get an answer, making Li Jiaojiao's cheeks turn red before she looked at him.
……think.
How could I not think about it?
After all, their breakup was not a peaceful breakup, it was just a sudden outburst of aggrievance.
After that, Li Jiaojiao also spent a very unaccustomed life and aggrieved life. Every day, she had to try her best to divert her attention, just to not think of Meng Jingtong again.
Meng Jingtong, who received the affirmative reply, tightened the force in her hand, pulled Li Jiaojiao aside and sat down, and couldn't wait to print the hot kiss, and while stumbled into her tongue, she kept murmuring:
Jiaojiao, my Jiaojiao...
If they were still in a romantic relationship, Meng Jingtong would feel a little ashamed, but it was different tonight.
The joy of losing and gaining made him feel a little drifty, as if he was in an unreal dream, cushioning that feeling called shyness.
He looked straight at Li Jiaojiao's eyes, and Li Jiaojiao looked at him without hesitation. In such a glance, Meng Jingtong's blood seemed to start to heat up little by little, just like a pot of water, as if it would reach the boiling point at any time.
His hand unbuttoned the waist of his pants, pinched the zipper buckle and slowly pulled it down.
Li Jiaojiao looked at her eyes intently. It seemed that the two of them had not been separated for long, but she felt that the last time she saw Meng Jingtong take off her pants was already in her previous life.
Meng Jingtong didn't take off her pants completely, but just took the space to move and directly grabbed the flesh between her crotch.
There was not an erection there, half soft and drooping. Meng Jingtong held the eyes in her hands but didn't look down at all. She only continued to look at Li Jiaojiao who was two steps away, and her hands slowly moved.
His eyes were as hot as if they were solid, like a pair of hands that could penetrate Li Jiaojiao's clothes. Wherever he went, he was like a hot palm, gently caressing her, causing goose bumps on her skin.
The flesh quickly raised its head when awakened by the owner's palm, and pointed the scarlet bell at Li Jiaojiao standing in front of him. When it moved and closed, it seemed as if it had its own life. As Meng Jingtong's palm tightened and slid up and down, a little transparent body fluid was seeping out.
Jiaojiao, come here a little.
He wanted to be closer to her, even if it was only a short distance now.
Li Jiaojiao looked at Meng Jingtong who was holding her genitals and rubbed her back and forth over and over again, and felt her legs weak. She looked at her place for a while before she walked to Meng Jingtong.
You, don't ejaculate my body. It's so dirty that there is no place to wash it here...
The little girl who was too shy always used bad words to hide her emotions. Meng Jing and the other hand held Li Jiaojiao's hand and tied her fingers together, then her body was facing the other side as she told her, and her head was leaning in her arms and pressing her forehead against her lower abdomen.
I miss you so much.
Once the honest mouth is opened, it seems that everything is out of control.
Meng Jingtong was not ready to say this. He just wanted to get closer to her, smell her smell and feel her body temperature. These four words blurted out naturally.
Li Jiaojiao's ears were red. After a while, she nodded like a mosquito and flies, indicating that she had heard it.
Do you miss me?
……
Just like the previous role turned around, Li Jiaojiao felt that she had become the passive one.
Meng Jingtong can now masturbate in front of her without changing her face, or hold her hand to please and act coquettishly, but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even say a word. She just felt her heart beating so fast, as if she wanted to escape from her throat.
Don't want to?
Meng Jingtong looked up at her like a child who was stubbornly trying to get an answer, making Li Jiaojiao's cheeks turn red before she looked at him.
……think.
How could I not think about it?
After all, their breakup was not a peaceful breakup, it was just a sudden outburst of aggrievance.
After that, Li Jiaojiao also spent a very unaccustomed life and aggrieved life. Every day, she had to try her best to divert her attention, just to not think of Meng Jingtong again.
Meng Jingtong, who received the affirmative reply, tightened the force in her hand, pulled Li Jiaojiao aside and sat down, and couldn't wait to print the hot kiss, and while stumbled into her tongue, she kept murmuring:
Jiaojiao, my Jiaojiao...
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