Chapter 7 Lay on him
In front of the man, the man looks at the back, but he can afford to be a man. But when he sees his face, she just wants to sigh for the forehead: this is clearly a 30-year-old uncle!
The knife-shaved face with a strong and tough face was covered by a beard. He could barely see a silhouette, but could not see the face. Although his eyes were deep and mysterious, how can he look at a 30-year-old? Uncle, how can I not share her brother-in-law with her small body?
However, there is no other way at the moment. She is holding the thigh and she is not letting go. She cries out, "Sister, hey... I can find you, brother-in-law..."
Ling Mohan wrinkled a pair of swords and looked at the thin little girl holding his thigh like a koala. Because he was not used to contact with people, his body was slightly stiff. He rubbed his legs and shouted: " You admit the wrong person, let go!" Of course, the thighs are held tightly and can't open the little sister.
"Oh... brother-in-law, I didn't admit it. My sister said that you are a big bearded man. I have seen you when I was very young. I will not admit my mistakes. Hey... brother-in-law, don't chase me away. My sister is dead, no one is at home, and my mother will sell me, oh... brother-in-law..."
"I am not your brother-in-law, you really admit the wrong person!"
Ling Mohan's face is getting colder and colder, and the chilly atmosphere is more and more intense. It is very sultry. But this little nephew holding his thigh is not letting go. He has been licking several times and no one will be alone. When I went out and reached out to open him, I saw her screaming tighter, and the head inadvertently reached the sensitive part between his legs, making his body tight and the whole face was dark. Come down.
"Let go!"
"Do not let go unless you promise to take me with you."
Her dead skin was glued to him, but she didn't realize that her little head was leaning against the sensitive parts of others, but she was secretly happy under the heart. Although the uncle was cold, but it was okay, only the mouth did not start, obviously It won't be for someone who doesn't do anything.
Forcing the urge to kill, Ling Mohan took a deep breath: "Let go, I will let you follow."
"Oh... brother-in-law, I know you won't leave me alone." She wiped her eyes and no tears quickly stood up. But seeing him turn around and go forward, and now quickly keep up.
Looking at the distance between the two people, the eyes of Feng Jiu flashed a smile. No wonder he is so refreshing that he should let her follow. It turned out to be the reason. Is this what I want to leave?
Unfortunately, his abacus was wrong. How could she not keep up with his pace? As for the fact that she had to stick to him before the town of Dalang, this person is not easy to watch, and the guards who are with him must not dare to stop.
"Sister, you go slowly, I can't keep up, my brother-in-law..." She ran and followed, watching him go to the entrance and exit of the town, and he was happy, and quickly followed.
Ling Mosi’s footsteps were stagnation, and he turned his head halfway. Seeing that the little filthy little hand was pulling his piece of clothing, when he started, he opened the little scorpion and walked forward.
"Brother, husband and brother, don't be angry, at most I don't pull your clothes, brother-in-law..."
As she trots, she screams pitifully, and the guards guarding the door at the gate of the town look slightly in the face of the uncle in front of them. They are half-headed and bowed, and they have come to her. The guards, who were also in the same place after hearing her screaming brother-in-law, looked at the strangely secretly.