Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters small naughty
The flowers have fragrance and the moon has shade, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold.
Zhu Ping'an, who made up his mind to perform well, came to the bed excitedly and found that Li Shu, a little fairy, was actually lying on the bed with a thin blanket covering her head.
hehe
Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but smile. What kind of tricks does this little fairy play? Did she say she was shy when she was wearing very sexy clothes?
Then, Zhu Ping'an thought of Li Shu wearing the crotch-opener pants twice, so her heartbeats faster.
Bend over.
It can be seen that a human figure is outlined on the thin blanket, with exquisite curves, convex and convexity, ups and downs, ditches and troughs, which is particularly fascinating.
Um?
This girl has developed a little fast recently, and her ups and downs seem to be much steeper.
hehe
This should be his own credit. It seems to be the principle of massage to accelerate blood circulation. Zhu Ping'an looked at the ups and downs of the thin blanket and showed a complacent smile, as if a farmer who had worked hard for a year saw a heavy field of ears bent the valley pole.
Li Shu under the thin blanket seemed to hear Zhu Ping'an's laughter, and seemed to be shyly wrapping the thin blanket tighter.
Once tightened, it became closer to the body, and the ups and downs became more obvious.
The rainy season is over again, and it is mating season again. The male turtle is lying on the female turtle and shaking gently
Zhu Ping'an's breathing became rapid, and this classic line from Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang could not help but echoed in his mind.
Tonight is also a season.
Don’t let Spring Night down.
Zhu Ping'an coughed, bent down, reached out to hold the thin blanket, and pulled it gently.
Huh
No pulling.
Li Shu under the thin blanket tightly held the thin blanket.
hehe
This little goblin
Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, put some strength into his hands, and pulled down the thin blanket above Li Shu's head again.
one time
one time
Another
Li Shu under the thin blanket was like a naughty little puppy, biting the corner of her owner's clothes, shaking left and right, like wrestling.
This little naughty
Then I will cooperate with you reluctantly.
Zhu Ping'an curled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled badly. The strength in his hands suddenly increased several times, and he pulled it down suddenly.
"Haha, it's an old husband and wife, what else can I do?"
While pulling it down hard, Zhu Ping'an said with a wicked smile.
Because Zhu Ping'an suddenly increased his strength and pulled it at such a large scale, the person under the thin blanket had no time to react, and the thin blanket was pulled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.
Swish.
The thin blanket turned into a flying blanket, and it flew to the end of the bed. Before the people under the thin blanket could react, they were exposed at once.
When he saw the person under the thin blanket, Zhu Ping'an swallowed the word "shy" in his mouth.
His eyes were so wide that his eyes were almost glaring out.
The boss opened his mouth, and almost always looked like a standard round look.
This scene in his eyes was so sudden that Zhu Ping'an was stuck in place as if he was acupunctured by someone with sunflowers.
The person under the thin blanket seemed to be half a beat slow, and he was stunned for a second before he realized that the thin blanket covered his body was not
"Ah" screamed, and a red bun's face suddenly turned red again, his face was flushed, as if it was about to drip blood. Moreover, the blush spread from the bun's face to the neck and to the collarbone, and continued downward
Well, yes, the person under the thin blanket is not Li Shu, but Li Shu's close-fitting girl, Baozi and little maid Huaer.
It was precisely because Huaer was lying under the thin blanket that Zhu Ping'an was so surprised and stunned. He was stunned as if someone had touched the acupoint with a sunflower pointing his hand, and he was stunned for a moment.
What's going on?
Where is Li Shu?!
Why is it a painting?
Eat a pound
No
Eat three hundred pounds.
This kind of surprise was like seeing the sun coming out to the west and shine on the old sow climbing trees.
The backlight is also clear, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
In amazement, Zhu Ping'an's brain seemed to have lost the ability to command his body. He stayed in front of the bed like a wooden body and looked at Hua'er lying on the bed with his eyes stunned.
Painting.
It's a painting.
Why is it a painting?!
I read it wrong, I must have read it wrong. Zhu Ping'an kept repeating it in his heart, closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and then opened his eyes again.
Well
In sight, the person lying on the bed.
This slightly round little face with a baby fat face is sweet and red like a small bun. Isn't this Huaer the one who is?
And although this tall and bulging Li Shu has developed recently, she has not yet developed to such a fullness.
This is almost as good as Liu Yan. By the way, what did this little girl Huaer grow up with? How could she grow up so big?
How could Zhu Ping'an see such an obvious difference?
What lies on this bed is Huaer.
Hua'er was lying on the bed, shyly like a ripe prawn, holding her chest with her hands, shaking and at a loss.
Zhu Ping'an opened his eyes and looked down at her. She was blushing as if she was about to ignite spontaneously, and her chest was beating very violently.
Stop shaking.
feel dizzy
At this moment, Zhu Ping'an felt that his brain had lost the ability to command actions. He stood there like a wood, staring at Hua'er lying on the bed with his eyes stunned.
This girl is a copy of Li Shu during the wedding night.
No
It seems to be a little more refreshing than Li Shu.
A translucent gauze is wrapped horizontally on the lower abdomen, with straps on the gauze, hooked over the shoulders and tied around the back.
It's half simpler than a vest.
The translucent gauze is looming and almost does not serve as a shame, adding a bit of hazy and sexual interest.
under
Although I tightly clamped my thighs, it can be seen that they are similar to Li Shu’s wedding night, both of which are long and short.
Needless to say, most of the ten are open.
For a moment, Zhu Ping'an's brain buzzed as if the engine was boiling, and his heart was pounding violently. He ran wildly like a crazy rabbit with chicken blood, and it was like a crazy rabbit that was about to burst out of his stomach.
What's going on?!!
Zhu Ping'an was stupid.
"Auntie, the little lady asked Hua'er to be here tonight and sleep with her son-in-law."
The little maid Huaer of Baozi tilted her head, her long eyelashes trembled, and she didn't dare to look at Zhu Ping'an. Her fat hands grabbed the bed sheet under her, her chest kept rising and falling, biting her lips, and said intermittently.
A low voice.
Even a mosquito flying by the head of the bed, flapping its wings, was louder than hers.
After finally finishing speaking, a slightly round bun face was so ashamed that it was about to be buried in the pillow.
The chest was undulating even more.
Chapter completed!