Song Zixin was actually quite happy. Zhuo Yifan's obsession with her made her feel superior. [ -] As long as he was affirmed by Zhuo Yifan, no matter how many women there are in Zhuo Yifan's heart, she will definitely have her status.
exist.
"Go to sleep, Brother Yifan, you still have injuries on your body!" Song Zixin said softly with some heartache.
Zhuo Yifan just slept with her arms around Song Zixin for a night, warm and soft-hearted, and she felt so comfortable.
The next morning, Zhuo Yifan woke up early as usual, but Song Zixin was still sleeping soundly in her arms.
Song Zixin's face was flushed, and the two plump balls on her chest were rising and falling with her even breathing, making Zhuo Yifan's eyes straight, and the little brother below responded again.
He is such a top fairy. Zhuo Yifan is almost crazy. Song Zixin's slender and tender thighs are still on Zhuo Yifan's waist.
The T-lace underwear with very little fabric could not block Song Zixin's private scenery at all, and was clearly seen by Zhuo Yifan's 24k gold-plated dog eyes.
As a result, the little beauty suddenly opened her eyes, but saw Zhuo Yifan staring at her breasts with a miserable look on her face, and Xiaofan was still paying tribute to her from below!
Song Zixin had a pretty face red, her eyes were full of spring, and she looked at Zhuo Yifan shyly, and she was only concerned about burying her head in Zhuo Yifan's arms again. Because she was afraid that touching the wound would hurt Zhuo Yifan, her movements were extremely
Gentle and gentle.
Feeling the shame of the beauty in her arms, Zhuo Yifan smiled happily. He picked up Song Zixin's little face and kissed her delicate red lips. For a moment when the four lips were connected, both of them were in love.
The ground was tightly lingering together, rubbing each other's nerve cells with their bodies.
"Zi Xin, it's time to get up!" Zhuo Yifan waited until Song Zi Xin was breathless and let go of the fragrant sandalwood that he tasted like honey, and said softly.
"Yeah!" Song Zixin nodded obediently, then sat up from Zhuo Yifan's arms and started dressing. Zhuo Yifan was filled with the beauty's beauty's beauty's clothes.
Song Zixin's beautiful eyes caught a glimpse of Zhuo Yifan's reaction, blushed with pretty face, but plucked the courage to pat Xiaofan's head and said, "This thing is too disobedient! You will react at any time!"
In fact, after having close contact with Xiaofan last night, Song Zixin has gradually accepted Xiaofan.
Zhuo Yifan had black lines on his head, and this thing was unavailable! Seeing such a beautiful woman wearing clothes in front of him without reaction, would he still be considered a man?
"Uh... Zi Xin, you can't take pictures of this thing randomly! If the filming is broken, you will cry at that time!" Zhuo Yifan joked with a smile.
Song Zixin curled her lips and smiled, "If he dares not listen to me, he will break him up! What should you do!"
Zhuo Yifan had to shake his head and smile bitterly, and put on his clothes. However, Song Zixin stepped forward to help Zhuo Yifan like a gentle little wife, for fear that he would get the wound on his body.
Zhuo Yifan was dressed neatly under the beauty's service, and then followed Song Zixin out of her room. However, he heard someone in the kitchen moving.
Yan'er is already awake? She must be making breakfast, right?
Zhuo Yifan gave Song Zixin a wink and asked her to go to the bathroom to wash first, while he walked to the kitchen to comfort Wang Yan'er.
Wang Yan'er woke up early in the morning and saw that she was not sleeping on the sofa. She must have known that she was sleeping with Song Zixin. Although she couldn't say anything, Zhuo Yifan knew that she would definitely be jealous of Song Zixin in her heart.