Chapter 1188 Don’t Praise Me, My Tail Will Be Raised

Huang Ling felt him tremble for a while, and asked with a smile: "Do you like me like this?"

Maupassant suppressed the ancient fire in his body and asked in a dumb voice: "Aren't you too tired to move?"

Huang Ling smiled and said: "Thinking of me loving you, I instantly came back to life with full blood."

While talking, Huang Ling imitated his actions of tearing up her own clothes and roughly tore off the bath towel from his waist.

Then he raised his arm and the towel was thrown to the ground on the other side of the bed.

Huang Ling looked down and smiled evilly.

She looked at Maupassant enchantingly: "Momo, do you like it?"

Maupassant was suppressed, and the muscles in his face were a little tense. The reason why he was suppressed and didn't pounce on her immediately was because he wanted to see what tricks she would come up with.

To be honest, her behavior in bed is unfamiliar.

But she also wanted to take the initiative, like that, with pure charm, which made Maupassant's heart and skin itch.

"If you don't say it, you'll just acquiesce." Huang Ling kissed him, slowly moving down from his neck.

"Hey——"

Maupassant finally couldn't hold it back and gasped.

This woman came to his forbidden area, stirred and stirred wantonly in his forbidden area -

"Woman, you asked for it." The fire in Maupassant's body was ignited by this woman, and neither his hands nor his mouth could satisfy him.

He lifted the woman up with both hands and sat on the bed.

The man moved his body while kissing her crazily. Huang Ling felt a little scary with his crazy look.

Her breath was all robbed——

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after an hour--

Huang Ling sat at the dining table, eating the noodles cooked for her by Maupassant.

Huang Ling's face was so red.

Maupassant, sitting opposite her, looked at her while eating noodles with a charming smile.

The two simply took a shower, wearing nightgowns, and the whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Maupassant put the meat in the noodles to Huang Ling and said with a smile: "Eat more meat."

"..." Huang Ling felt that this sentence had the flavor of H.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Maupassant, a beast!

I can maintain the posture of sitting on the bed for an hour, so strong!

Huang Ling felt like she had been tossed up and down by him for an hour, and now she felt like her body was still moving up and down——

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Huang Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't stand Maupassant's charming eyes.

"You look beautiful like this," Maupassant said.

"Am I more beautiful like this, or am I more beautiful when I'm naked?"

"Just as beautiful."

"Answer so official?"

"Each one has his or her own beauty, but the result is the same, both are beautiful."

Huang Ling raised the corner of her mouth: "Actually, you are more handsome when you are naked."

"Whenever I sleep next to you from now on, I will strip naked and we will sleep together."

"Okay!" Huang Ling blushed, but answered readily.

Maupassant looked at Huang Ling: "Huang Ling, do you know why I love you so much that I love you to the bone?"

Huang Ling raised her eyebrows, wanting to smile but not laughing, and uttered one word: "Tight."

"Haha..." Maupassant smiled heartily: "What virgin girl is not tight?"

"That's why my exquisite figure confuses you."

"After giving birth to children and getting older, a woman's figure will change to some extent."

"...Then what do you like about me?"

"Character, not pretentious. Be bold, open, and frank in front of me. I like your initiative just now."

"Ouch, I'm embarrassed to say that. Momo, don't praise me, my tail will be raised."