The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 133

Chapter 133 Campus field battle (1)

When the party was over, they found out that Leng Shao's fiancée was actually one of this year's freshmen. Everyone was extremely happy for this. Fortunately, Miss Mo had a discerning eye and picked their school, which brought great benefits to the school. Although Mr. Leng asked them to keep it a secret, the far-sighted principal comrade has already seen a bright future. In a few years, their university will be able to display such a banner: The wealthy eldest daughter-in-law of the Leng family graduated from XX University. He will definitely be famous in the city or even the country, haha...

When everyone took the cash coupons from Leng's Department Store and a high-end watch presented by Master Leng, they all secretly made up their minds to take good care of his fiancée for Master Leng. , and must be optimistic about the group of wolves in the school for Master Leng. It can be seen that on this campus, from the principal comrade to the dormitory aunt, they are Tianlei's spies in the school. I have to talk about our uncle the doorman. In the past, he was the only one who washed the feet of his old lady. The woman was nagging in his ears all day long about who next door was rich, who across the door was making a lot of money, and what was he doing in front of his own woman? I don’t even have any face. If I want to be intimate at night, I have to look at the old lady’s face. But since he met Young Master Leng and took back the watch that was said to be worth tens of thousands, the old woman's attitude towards him has completely changed.

He finally has the happiness of a farmer turning over and becoming a landlord. Now it is his woman who bends down. The body washed his feet. At night, before the lights were turned off, that fat body was arching into his arms, and she was moaning again and again at the slightest touch. In the past few months, his little life has been very nourishing. Occasionally, I would like to report to Young Master Leng about his little wife's condition. She would give her more than a dozen shopping coupons. For this reason, he smiles brightly every time he sees Mo Xin, and we, Mo Xin, are still thinking in our hearts that the staff at this school are so enthusiastic about their work.

In the middle of the night, the uncle outside the door saw Leng Shao, whose hair was scratched and disheveled. Although this did not affect his perfect appearance like a sculpture, the uncle outside the door actually felt a little sympathetic, thinking that he could still hug him after he returned. He was holding the old lady's limp body, but the cold young man in front of him could only lie on the bed and miss his wife. This was called only letting the dog smell the meat and not letting the dog chew the bones. No, the guard uncle immediately opened the school gate for Tian Lei and watched him disappear into the darkness. If we, Tian Lei, knew what the uncle outside the door was thinking, we don't know how he would feel.

"Baby, come down here, okay?"

"Brother, are you downstairs?" Mo Xin heard the man's voice on the phone ask with some uncertainty.

"Well, brother misses Xinxin."

The man's voice was full of longing and tenderness, and the girl's tenderness suddenly spread from the bottom of her heart, and she suddenly wanted to see Tian Lei urgently. At this time, there were almost no people on campus, and the lights in some dormitories were also extinguished. A few scattered lights were still shining on the floors. They clasped their fingers and walked hand in hand on the school's tree-lined avenues. It danced in the wind and floated in the girl's hair. The man's free hand gently brushed it away for her to prevent her from getting any dust.

Girls seem to be easily moved by such tender details, and our Xinxin is no exception. Her heart and eyes are filled with love for men.

The two sat together under the tree, feeling the warm and quiet moment. It was time to turn off the lights on the campus. The few scattered kittens either went back to sleep or went out to stay up all night. They were the only two people left in this corner of the campus. Still sitting under the tree.

Mo Xin leaned in the man's arms, playing with his fingers one by one, occasionally spreading her five fingers apart to face his big palm. She saw that her little hand was much shorter than his, and thought I couldn't help but feel a little satisfied that my little hand could be completely wrapped by his big hand. The two of them touched each other with their fingers, gently rubbing each other, feeling the feeling of the skin on each other's palms brushing against each other.

In the darkness, their breathing gradually became heavier. I don't know who started first. Their lips kissed tightly, and their big tongue hooked around the small tongue, sometimes thrusting in and out of her small mouth. Sometimes he sucked her uvula in his mouth and sucked fiercely. Occasionally, his uvula would rise up to resist, imitating his example, sucking the base of his tongue hard, and even stabbing it deep into his throat. In the dark night, a few street lamps covered the two of them. When their lips parted, they could only breathe with their mouths open. Maybe the surrounding environment was too suitable for them at this time, maybe it was the man's messy hair and affectionate eyes that made the girl's emotions suddenly overflow, and the lips that had just been separated couldn't help but intertwined together, exchanging each other's mouths. of honey, breathing the air in each other's lungs.

I don’t know how many times they kissed. The girl’s flushed legs were placed on the man’s body, and her neck was leaning on the man’s arm. The man's slightly rough palm caressed the girl's thigh, which was wearing a long skirt but had been pulled into a short skirt as the two of them moved. The rough and ambiguous atmosphere of the fingertips made the girl's fair and tender legs feel warm. I got a little lumpy.

"Baby, are you cold?" The man put his suit jacket on the girl's legs and hugged her tighter with his arms.

The lips of the two were glued together again, and their breaths were compatible with each other. The man's big hand placed between the girl's legs slowly climbed up, and his fingers kneaded the smooth and tender flesh of the girl's legs.

"Well, brother, don't..." The girl gasped slightly and tried to stop the man's movements, but her soft and delicate voice could not move the man at all. The man's big hand slid to the root of the girl's thigh, and his index finger rubbed back and forth in the fine lines between the legs.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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