Chapter 17(1/2)
Tender
Meng Xiaoan subconsciously stepped back. He felt that this was the first time in his life that he had retreated so quickly.
Because the light of this sword is so sharp, it makes people get lost in the bright sunshine.
It was a sword that was even more brilliant than the rays of the sun.
Hissed.
Meng Xiaoan's clothes were severely cut open by the knife.
It was ten centimeters long. Fortunately, it did not damage the skin, otherwise even the internal organs would have been sprayed out.
However, the clothes worth 100 yuan were just gone, which really made Meng Xiaoan very sad.
The man was also surprised that Meng Xiaoan was not killed by this knife.
After Meng Xiaoan avoided the knife, he immediately launched an attack. He knew that the longer he delayed, the more likely he would be killed because his injuries had not fully recovered.
That person was very foresight, knowing that once Meng Xiaoan launched an attack, he might be defeated, so he immediately launched several violent attacks and left.
"Fuck, next time I catch you, I'm going to kill all your stuff." Meng Xiaoan cursed at the man. "My clothes are very expensive."
"Damn it, Nangong Xiao is so awesome." Meng Xiaoan showed a weird smile and came to the place where the bamboo leaves are green.
Zhuyeqing asked Meng Xiaoan to come in.
Meng Xiaoan glanced at Zhuyeqing and wanted to say something, but didn't say anything in the end.
Zhuye Qing said: "You came here to see me."
Meng Xiaoan smiled, shrugged and said, "If I said yes, would you believe it?"
Zhuye Qingdao: "Although your character is not very good, I can still trust you."
Meng Xiaoan came to the front of Zhuyeqing in a hurry: "Really?"
Zhuye Qing said: "Yes, can you leave now?"
Meng Xiaoan looked at Zhuyeqing suspiciously and said, "Isn't it right? You wanted to drive me away within a few minutes of my arrival. Could it be that you are hiding a handsome guy here?"
Zhuyeqing glanced at Meng Xiaoan with sharp eyes and said, "Do you think it's possible?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "Honestly, I don't know. I think you need a man to accompany you at this time."
Zhuye Qing said: "No, thank you."
Meng Xiaoan exhaled and said, "I guess I'm not welcome. Well, I'll leave first. If you need anything, please call me. My phone is always open for you."
Meng Xiaoan continued: "Zhuyeqing, if you want to drink, you can come to me."
Zhuyeqing wanted to drink and get drunk, but she felt that she should slowly savor her sadness alone.
Because this is a unique secret.
After Meng Xiaoan left, he arrived at Qian Meng's home.
He called Qian Meng, who came down quickly.
"What's wrong? You seem a little unhappy."
Meng Xiaoan hugged Qian Meng and whispered softly: "I miss you."
Qian Meng smiled and said, "Really?" She didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but she was really happy to hear it.
Meng Xiaoan said to Qian Meng, "Don't you think I miss you when I come to see you so late at night?"
Qian Meng shook his head: "Then I don't know, Xiao An, I don't think your character is what I want."
Meng Xiaoan laughed loudly: "Qian Meng, I'm sure you are hiding something from me. Oh, by the way, someone's birthday seems to be coming next month. So am I also helping someone hold a huge event?"
Where’s the birthday party??”
Qian Meng's eyes widened, wondering how Meng Xiaoan knew her birthday. She looked at Meng Xiaoan moved and said, "Thank you, I just want to spend it with you, is that okay?"
She was not the kind of girl who was greedy and vain. She wanted to spend her birthday with Xiao An, so she hoped that on her birthday, she could have a good birthday with Meng Xiaoan in a place with few people.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Okay, but when the time comes, should you dress up properly so that I can fuck you well?"
Qian Meng said: "What else can you do besides possibly messing with me?"
Meng Xiaoan smiled brightly and said: "Actually, you know, I can stay with you when you are lonely. I am your boyfriend, right?"
Qian Meng said: "Okay, I believe you, let's go."
Meng Xiaoan held Qian Meng's hand and walked on the crowded street.
"Why don't we compete and race?" Qian Meng said to Meng Xiaoan.
"Okay, but if you lose, you have to accept my cannon." Meng Xiaoan ### said.
Qian Meng glared and said, "No problem. I'm afraid you won't succeed."
The final result must have been won by Qian Meng, because when Meng Xiaoan was about to arrive at the terminal, Qian Meng said that if you don't win for me, I won't let you mess with me.
Well, Meng Xiaoan finally knew the true nature of the woman and immediately surrendered.
Meng Xiaoan feels that she is still a very lustful woman.
Of course, it is specific to a certain person's situation.
Qian Meng's clothes were thin and she had sweated while running. When the wind blew her, she couldn't help but shudder.
Meng Xiaoan felt sorry for her, took off her robe and threw it over, saying, "Qian Meng, it's getting much colder at night. Put this clothes on and be careful not to catch a cold."
"If you give me the clothes to wear, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Qian Meng took the clothes and turned to look at his naked upper body, her eyes sparkling like stars in the sky.
A gust of cold wind blew.
Meng Xiaoan laughed loudly, patted his chest a few times, and said proudly: "Afraid of catching a cold? Are you kidding me? I'm a boy. As a boy, I can still sacrifice this... ah... ah sneeze, listen.
Listen, the louder I sneeze, the stronger my ability to withstand the cold... ah... ah sneeze..."
Qian Meng saw that he was shaking the earth with his sneezing, but he was still pretending to be a hero. He smiled, threw the robe back to him, and said: "Put it on quickly, you have goosebumps all over your body, I'm afraid you will be better than me."
I'm also afraid of the cold. Catching a cold is no joke. Not only will I have a headache and a fever, my whole body will be weak. I can't rush, let alone fight the monsters here."
Meng Xiaoan still wanted to argue a few words, but suddenly he saw a strange luster in her eyes, coquettish, shy and joyful, watery, bringing together all kinds of thoughts and emotions that girls were ashamed to express. Meng Xiaoan felt again and again.
I was surprised and happy. After being together for so long, this was the first time I saw Qian Meng, a beautiful woman, showing such a touching expression.
The soft moonlight flowed gently over the field like mist. Qian Meng's cheeks suddenly burned, and her eyes were as tender as the grass tips that had just emerged in the early spring in the south of the Yangtze River. As she looked forward, they were like an overflowing spring water gently flowing under the golden sun.
Drifting is really indescribably beautiful and cute. Meng Xiaoan's mouth was pounding wildly, her whole body felt like being shocked by electricity, her heart almost jumped out of her mouth, and she felt like she was soaking in a clear spring, indescribable
Feel free to feel comfortable.
"Xiao An, come here, give me a hand." Qian Meng's beautiful face was covered with blushes, her blurred eyes were staring straight ahead, but an arm was stretched out diagonally towards him.
This sentence penetrated into his ears, and it was really like listening to fairy music. I am afraid that the singing of the Galing birds in the Western paradise world would not be so pleasant. Meng Xiaoxin was in full bloom. He was stunned for a moment, then he rode his horse closer and gently held his hand.
In her palm, she felt something soft and boneless, as if she was holding a piece of warm and smooth jade. She was filled with joy, her heart was moved, and she just wanted to shout out loud.
There was a sudden tightening in the palm of his hand, and Qian Meng's body jumped over from the side. The mount under his crotch sank slightly, and the fragrance hit his nostrils. A soft body fell into his arms. Meng Xiaoan's blood was boiling, and he opened his arms.
, he had hugged her body upright, and his palms touched a flat place. The skin was warm and tender, which was the beauty's lower abdomen.
Qian Meng's body trembled, she gasped slightly, and her bulging snowballs bounced up and down. The young woman's fragrance was intoxicating, and Meng Xiao'an's heart beat like a drum. Even though there were two layers of clothing, she could still clearly feel the texture of her skin under her palms.
ups and downs.
The two of them were sitting on the same saddle, and the beautiful woman's tender and plump round buttocks were pressing between his legs. What was even more terrible was that they were rising and falling as the horse moved forward, causing friction and heat.
Meng Xiaoan's mind was groggy, and the energy and blood all over his body were boiling, as if fire was about to spurt out, pressing against the beautiful woman's extremely elastic jade buttocks.
Qian Meng exclaimed "Ouch", knowing that it was the man who was causing trouble. His handsome face immediately turned red. He held Meng Xiaoan's wrists with his small hands and his body trembled slightly.
Her orchid-like fragrance lingered in his nose. Meng Xiaoan held the warm and fragrant jade in his arms, feeling confused and infatuated. All the blood in his body flowed to his lower body, concentrating all the heat and strength to one point... Qian Meng's eyes were blurred.
, looking up at the sky, which was filled with stars, and the bright Milky Way stretched across the night sky, she suddenly asked: "I think we will like each other like this in the future, right?"
Meng Xiaoan pressed his chin against the top of her head, gently ###, hugged her arms tightly, and said with a smile: "Of course, because you are Qian Meng, you are the only one in the world, but Meng Xiaoan
There is only one of us, so we all have to cherish each other, right?"
Qian Meng stretched and retracted his head and neck, bumped his chin with her head, and said angrily: "Xiao An, how could you say such disgusting words?"
Meng Xiaoan's teeth collided with each other, causing great pain. He let out an "ouch" and rolled his tongue and said, "It hurts so bad. Something bad happened. I bit off half of my tongue. It's over, it's over."
Qian Meng smiled sweetly and said: "You deserve it, who told you to say that." Although he said this, he was still worried in his heart and turned his head to look back.
Under the pale moonlight, Qian Meng's face was as gorgeous as a peach and plum, her snow-white skin exuded a soft luster like honey, and her clear eyes were as dark as night. Meng Xiaoan was still crying out in pain, and his eyes were squinted, unable to blink.
He blinked at the beauty's beautiful face.
"Open your mouth and let me see your tongue." The beauty raised her face, her red lips were soft and full, quivering gently in the night wind. The two looked at each other, and their breathing could be heard. Meng Xiaoan's heart swayed,
He lowered his head and opened his mouth to hold those two delicate cherry lips.
Qian Meng said "嘘四", her starry eyes were slightly closed, her jade face was covered with clouds, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she shyly welcomed the man's kiss.
Meng Xiaoan felt that the beauty's body suddenly hardened, and then softened immediately. She was like holding a candy figure in her arms, soft and sweet, and the affection in her chest surged, so she pressed harder to kiss her sweet red lips.
Qian Meng's pretty face was flushed, her eyes were rippling, half-open and half-closed, her small nose twitched slightly, and Rulan's breath rose and fell rapidly. Their lips were firmly attached to each other like magnets, making it difficult to separate.
To be continued...