I know it's inconvenient for you to speak, so you just need to take off your pants.
Li Jiaojiao looked at Meng Jingtong's tense face on the other end of the screen, but she was still laughing and changing her seat on the bed with her thighs tightly clamped her legs and spreading outwards.
This kind of sitting posture is uncomfortable, but sexy and cute, and is one of Li Jiaojiao's killing weapons.
Meng Jingtong was unintentionally admiring the pretty and cute girl on the screen. Yu Guang glanced at the gap in the blackout curtain again, and confirmed that the three sides of the bed were tightly closed before pulling the elastic band around his waist with his hands.
He wore a loose cotton T-shirt on his upper body. In order to facilitate Li Jiaojiao to watch, he could only hold his phone in one hand and take off his pants with one hand.
He pulled the cotton T-shirt up two points, revealing the clear texture outline of the abdomen. When he hooked his big finger against the elastic side and pulled down, the two mermaid lines hidden inside rose from the sea level of the elastic band like the rising sun outside the window.
Li Jiaojiao saw Meng Jingtong taking off her pants with one hand and enjoyed it. Even though Meng Jingtong was wearing an impatient iceberg face from beginning to end, she wanted to applaud him while applauding.
Meng Jing pulled off the mid-trouser outside with one hand, then paused at his underwear, then looked at the wide-eyed pair of eyes and a thirsty face to look at Li Jiaojiao here, and then took off her underwear.
Oh, you guys!
Li Jiaojiao was almost laughing to death over there: Why do you feel so upright and say you don’t want it on your face and mouth, and you’re harder every time you’re faster than anyone else!
Meng Jingtong frowned deeply at the hard object that had erection in his crotch at some point, and felt a little disgusted for a moment.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Jiaojiao coldly, and saw that the girl had already gone down because she was smiling too hard.
Her nightgown wrinkled to her waist, and her two legs, like lotus branches, kicked around the bed, and her lace panties wrapped around her little butt were so white that they were dazzlingly white.
Meng Jingtong frowned even more. If he was still in the bathroom, he would definitely whisper to warn Li Jiaojiao not to smile anymore, but now he is a person who is about to go to bed in the eyes of his roommate.
Just as he was thinking, Li Jiaojiao turned her face over there, her white underwear was a little transparent, allowing him to clearly see her soft pubic hair clumping into her underwear. The semi-transparent black made his eyes on the top of his genitals tighten slightly.
Li Jiaojiao laughed enough before sitting up again: President, please comfort Xiaotong and see what he has done to hold the child!
This is what urged him to start quickly.Meng Jingtong heard that several roommates under the bed started the game again, and his fingers hit him and made a burst of tight and anxious crisp sounds on the mechanical keyboard.
The roommate's concentration in the game did not relieve Meng Jingtong's nerves. His eyes looked at Li Jiaojiao on the screen as if they could not be melted.
He held the crotch and was already in the air, and he stroked his face expressionlessly for a few times, which made him feel particularly humiliated.
Then he saw Li Jiaojiao sitting up again on the other end of the picture, but this time she not only sat in place, but also leaned over with her hands in front of her, as if she wanted to see his movements more clearly, so that Meng Jingtong would quickly open her eyes.
But the light from the corner of my eyes still naturally captured the girl's black hair hanging from her shoulders, and the slender suspenders hooked on her shoulders, making the jade-carved collarbone look even more delicate.
The ravines on the chest gradually surfaced with the sliding of the silk nightgown, making Meng Jingtong unconsciously recall the bright moon hanging in the sky on the way back to the dormitory.
He forced himself not to look at her, but just lowered his eyes and looked at his red glans.
Unlike Meng Jingtong's indifferent face, the eyes embedded on it were very active, shrinking and moving in waves, as if thick white liquid would be shot out in the next second.
Meng Jingtong looked at his urethra, and a feeling of disgust rolled in her heart.
He hated himself, who was dominated by lust, his uncontrollable ostentatious ostentatious, and Li Jiaojiao's snow-white breasts were like moonlight spreading on the earth. Even if he opened his eyes and ignored him, the dazzling white still covered the whole world.
But Li Jiaojiao actually wanted to tell Meng Jingtong that he turned his head and had a cold face. His eyes were full of disgust. His palms held his penis and continued to repeat masturbation, which made the underwear she had just changed so wet again.
Why did she just eat Meng Jingtong's set like this?
Li Jiaojiao looked at Meng Jingtong's tense face on the other end of the screen, but she was still laughing and changing her seat on the bed with her thighs tightly clamped her legs and spreading outwards.
This kind of sitting posture is uncomfortable, but sexy and cute, and is one of Li Jiaojiao's killing weapons.
Meng Jingtong was unintentionally admiring the pretty and cute girl on the screen. Yu Guang glanced at the gap in the blackout curtain again, and confirmed that the three sides of the bed were tightly closed before pulling the elastic band around his waist with his hands.
He wore a loose cotton T-shirt on his upper body. In order to facilitate Li Jiaojiao to watch, he could only hold his phone in one hand and take off his pants with one hand.
He pulled the cotton T-shirt up two points, revealing the clear texture outline of the abdomen. When he hooked his big finger against the elastic side and pulled down, the two mermaid lines hidden inside rose from the sea level of the elastic band like the rising sun outside the window.
Li Jiaojiao saw Meng Jingtong taking off her pants with one hand and enjoyed it. Even though Meng Jingtong was wearing an impatient iceberg face from beginning to end, she wanted to applaud him while applauding.
Meng Jing pulled off the mid-trouser outside with one hand, then paused at his underwear, then looked at the wide-eyed pair of eyes and a thirsty face to look at Li Jiaojiao here, and then took off her underwear.
Oh, you guys!
Li Jiaojiao was almost laughing to death over there: Why do you feel so upright and say you don’t want it on your face and mouth, and you’re harder every time you’re faster than anyone else!
Meng Jingtong frowned deeply at the hard object that had erection in his crotch at some point, and felt a little disgusted for a moment.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Jiaojiao coldly, and saw that the girl had already gone down because she was smiling too hard.
Her nightgown wrinkled to her waist, and her two legs, like lotus branches, kicked around the bed, and her lace panties wrapped around her little butt were so white that they were dazzlingly white.
Meng Jingtong frowned even more. If he was still in the bathroom, he would definitely whisper to warn Li Jiaojiao not to smile anymore, but now he is a person who is about to go to bed in the eyes of his roommate.
Just as he was thinking, Li Jiaojiao turned her face over there, her white underwear was a little transparent, allowing him to clearly see her soft pubic hair clumping into her underwear. The semi-transparent black made his eyes on the top of his genitals tighten slightly.
Li Jiaojiao laughed enough before sitting up again: President, please comfort Xiaotong and see what he has done to hold the child!
This is what urged him to start quickly.Meng Jingtong heard that several roommates under the bed started the game again, and his fingers hit him and made a burst of tight and anxious crisp sounds on the mechanical keyboard.
The roommate's concentration in the game did not relieve Meng Jingtong's nerves. His eyes looked at Li Jiaojiao on the screen as if they could not be melted.
He held the crotch and was already in the air, and he stroked his face expressionlessly for a few times, which made him feel particularly humiliated.
Then he saw Li Jiaojiao sitting up again on the other end of the picture, but this time she not only sat in place, but also leaned over with her hands in front of her, as if she wanted to see his movements more clearly, so that Meng Jingtong would quickly open her eyes.
But the light from the corner of my eyes still naturally captured the girl's black hair hanging from her shoulders, and the slender suspenders hooked on her shoulders, making the jade-carved collarbone look even more delicate.
The ravines on the chest gradually surfaced with the sliding of the silk nightgown, making Meng Jingtong unconsciously recall the bright moon hanging in the sky on the way back to the dormitory.
He forced himself not to look at her, but just lowered his eyes and looked at his red glans.
Unlike Meng Jingtong's indifferent face, the eyes embedded on it were very active, shrinking and moving in waves, as if thick white liquid would be shot out in the next second.
Meng Jingtong looked at his urethra, and a feeling of disgust rolled in her heart.
He hated himself, who was dominated by lust, his uncontrollable ostentatious ostentatious, and Li Jiaojiao's snow-white breasts were like moonlight spreading on the earth. Even if he opened his eyes and ignored him, the dazzling white still covered the whole world.
But Li Jiaojiao actually wanted to tell Meng Jingtong that he turned his head and had a cold face. His eyes were full of disgust. His palms held his penis and continued to repeat masturbation, which made the underwear she had just changed so wet again.
Why did she just eat Meng Jingtong's set like this?