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Chapter Five Hundred and Eleven Fallen

Wang Meng took away Christine who was powerless and soft in his arms

"Why do you do?" asked Christine, who exuded a charming posture after passion.

"Go to take a shower and take a rinse."

"I'll go, hold me, too," said Christine.

With a "bang!", Wang Meng slapped Christine's buttocks.

Obviously, I was speechless by this woman's spoiledness and tricks.

"Ah!" Christine said coquettishly.

Helplessly, Wang Meng picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

"It's down." Wang Meng had no choice but to use this woman, so she hugged him tightly, how could she wash it?

"I don't have the strength to stand, please help me." Christine said in a daze.

There is no way, it’s hard to refuse, and it’s not, what a good feeling and experience!

The two people who were a little rekindled in the fire, finally finished their bath. Fortunately, Wang Meng was still very kind to the point. Seeing that she was really not good enough, she didn't do anything.

However, I admire myself. It seems that my physical fitness is too strong, and it is a typical capital for doing evil.

"It feels so good. It turns out that it is different from what I thought, it is indeed different." After Christine was conquered, she was like an ordinary woman, and she was not as good as a very male and female.

Unlike the rumors, she is now like a little woman who loves to act coquettishly.

However, Wang Meng, who loved to regret, felt a little uncomfortable at this time, and he started to regret it again. This indecisive personality is indeed very foolish.

I do it, and I still like to regret it, just like I am a saint, yes, actually!!

Listening to Christine muttering to himself, Wang Meng was also curious and asked: "What? What does it feel different? How do I feel about you?"

Wang Meng had a feeling just now that Christine was very unfamiliar with it, and it was more like the first time.

But there is no blood or anything, so I am curious.

"You are my first man." After Kristen said, hugging Wang Meng happily.

"Watt?" Wang Meng said in confusion.

"Of course I've had women."

As soon as Christine finished speaking, Wang Meng felt bad. She thought to herself: Sure enough.

Why did you go so far ahead?

"I know you Asians, well, Chinese, care a lot about women's first time or something." Christine said: "But my first man is indeed you, although it's me, and I'm doing it with a good girlfriend. Do you understand?"

Well!

Wang Meng was a little short-circuited and her head was confused.

It seems that I gave that to me

No wonder she understands a little, but she is still very unfamiliar. She should be familiar with women and men.

Wang Meng figured it out a little.

"How could this happen?" Wang Meng asked speechlessly.

He was very confused and couldn't figure out what the same-sex thoughts were, so why didn't he be interested in the opposite sex?

What's the point of grinding tofu between two women? He really doesn't understand?

"Why can't you do this? You just don't like men. Our experiences are different, just like two kinds of education." Christine said.

"It's just two kinds of education, and I didn't teach this, right?"

"Oh, I can't explain it clearly, I just don't like it anyway."

By this, Wang Meng understood that there are people like this everywhere, but they just don’t like the opposite sex.

In later generations, there were fewer homosexuals? There were also many.

"Why are you interested in me?" Wang Meng asked.

"I don't know, you are very different. You feel different when you first meet you. I didn't like men before. But you seem to have an inexplicable attraction that makes me want to try and be curious. You are very special." Christine said.

"Okay." Wang Meng compromised.

Since I can't figure it out or figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. Anyway, it's annoying to think too much.

"What will you do in the future? Will the Dink clan?" Wang Meng asked.

"Just find a girlfriend to have a baby."

This sentence is not light for Wang Meng.

"Ahem"

"Ideas, characteristics, haha"

Wang Meng asked the sky speechlessly.

"However, it seems that there is a better way. I'll give you one at that time. I won't marry you anyway. I don't like getting married." Christine smiled.

"Let's talk about this!" Wang Meng did not dare to answer.

Because it's so weird, he obviously doesn't understand.

"I know you have a river, I won't bother you. I still live a good life without a man. However, men are different, completely different from fake ones. They are trembling in the depths of their souls, which feels so wonderful. Of course, I don't feel anything other than you, except you, but you are the only one king!" Christine muttered there.

Wang Meng was a little surprised and a little depressed.

He actually compared himself to the fake one. Is this woman crazy? What did you think?

However, after hearing Christine say: If he doesn't take responsibility, this beast actually has a state of relief. It seems that he doesn't want to be responsible at all, and it's mostly a state of fun.

I have to say, people!!

"Wang, you Asian men are so powerful, I heard from my sister that it shouldn't be!"

"this"

"You are indeed special. I am deeply conquered by you, and it's so big!"

"this"

"I saw you feeling a little uncomfortable just now. Did I bite you? Haha, I will be careful in the future."

"this"

Until the early morning, Christine was like a little girl and said embarrassing words to Wang Meng.

Of course, it is impossible to say that embarrassment is not to be said. In fact, Wang Meng feels good. He just can't describe it in words, otherwise the great river crab god would appear.

But Wang Meng was a little depressed.

Why do you meet differently? Xiao Baozi is also quirky and does not look like a mistress at all.

Now this is even more bizarre. It is completely uninterested in men and only in yourself. I have to say that a strange life always encounters bizarre events.

In the middle of the night, Wang Meng woke up in a daze.

I felt that it was wrapped up there and there was still a little pain. After opening my eyes, I found that Christine was starting again.

I started using teeth again, although it was not intentional.

"Did you hurt you again?" Kristen asked Wang Meng very wronged. It wasn't this rhythm. Isn't it often a woman hurting? Why do she look like a little beast?

"Wow, that feels so wonderful. I can't sleep. When I see it erect, I'll say," Christine pointed to the thing under her mouth.

After saying that, it started again

Until she slowly sat up

Wang Meng was not happy at all, so it was natural.

That night, the hibiscus tent was warm, and the prelude to the king's court never early. I thought that there seemed to be nothing special about tomorrow, just like the movies I watched, full of men and women

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

Seeing that many phone calls were not answered by Wang Meng, he was a little overwhelmed, and Lu Jieshu called the most.

Jiang Shuying also had two missed ones, and one was a bun.

There were four or five others. Wang Meng rubbed his head and looked at Christine who was still soft in the quilt.

"Damn it, it's depraved!"
Chapter completed!
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