Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to roll his eyes helplessly, and then kissed Song Zixin's little mouth. [ #_ ] is very short, but very powerful. Perhaps it was the intimate action he had made just now that Zhuo Yifan felt a little bit in his heart.
The responsibility of men. In his heart, Song Zixin has slowly become a woman of his place.
When Zhuo Yifan returned to the sofa, he couldn't sleep.
I was thinking about my relationship with a few girls, and I was mixed with emotions.
I don’t know what to do, so I can only take one step at a time. That girl from Song Zixin seems to be unable to get rid of her now. Even if she wants to leave, she may not be willing to do so.
How to say it? Zhuo Yifan is still possessive and has a very strong intimate contact just now, making Zhuo Yifan unable to accept that she might be lying in someone else's arms.
But his love for Shui Yunyao made Zhuo Yifan unable to give up! Should he really accept it all?
This is not ancient times, how could such a ridiculous thing happen? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Zhuo Yifan went to the bathroom to take a shower in his mind, and was able to fall asleep on the sofa.
The next morning, when Zhuo Yifan woke up again, Wang Yan'er had already set up the corn porridge and a few steamed buns he had made on the table. Zhuo Yifan looked at Wang Yan'er's busy figure early in the morning and couldn't help but feel moved.
Bundle.
"You got up so early? Fortunately, you have suffered." Zhuo Yifan rubbed his eyes with a little embarrassedly before saying with a smile.
"I'm used to it, just making breakfast, there's nothing to betray!" Wang Yan'er gave Zhuo Yifan a charming look, then turned around and returned to the kitchen.
After Zhuo Yifan washed up from the bathroom, he found that Song Zixin had not gotten up yet. He slept too late yesterday and probably couldn't get up!
"Zi Xin hasn't gotten up yet! Go and call her!" Wang Yan'er walked out of the kitchen, said and turned around and walked back.
Zhuo Yifan sighed helplessly.
Pushing open the door of Song Zixin. Zhuo Yifan saw that Song Zixin was hugging her baby bear like an octopus and was still sleeping soundly. A smooth thigh was placed on the baby bear's belly, under the skirt
The scenery lifted up. The black lace thong failed to cover the small pp tightly. You could even see a few black fur exposed outside the trousers.
Zhuo Yifan almost had a nosebleed at that time. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, walked to the bed and slapped Song Zixin on the sexy pp.
Song Zixin jumped up with a "ah" sound. She immediately covered her attacked pp and looked around for a while. Only then did she see clearly that Zhuo Yifan was standing in front of him, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Brother Yifan! Why are you hitting someone's butt?" Song Zixin said, rubbing her butt with a pitiful look.
"Didn't I tell you last night? If I can't get up in the morning, I will spank! I will do what I say!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled and held the sexy pp hello and got intimate contact with Song Zixin just now.
He put his right hand on his nose and smelled it: "Well! There is also a smell of body!"
When Song Zixin heard this, her pretty face was blushing, and she was bleeding. She said shyly: "Brother Yifan bullies people!"
"Didn't you just want me to bully you?" Zhuo Yifan laughed shamelessly.
Song Zixin's eyes suddenly lit up, and she threw herself into Zhuo Yifan's arms with a look of joy. She was very satisfied with Zhuo Yifan's attitude towards her now. This is what she needs.