He stared at her, and his fingertips gently followed her back, thin necks. The girl was obviously so fierce, but her neck was thin, and she seemed to break it.
"You are a fool." He suddenly laughed at him suddenly.
He stroked her soft spine, her tight waist, all the way down, and then supported the girl on the table, put it in the bucket, and squeezed in.
He laughed and bowed his head lightly: "It's optimistic, I'm going to move." "
Jing Ming opened his eyes, his breathing gradually rushed, and he clasped his strong shoulders.
She wouldn't lose! After a while, she started to learn him, hugging his neck, and kissed his lips and necks, collarbone.
Hearing that he hummed intermittently, she was dizzy in her mind ... When this man called, she was paralyzed.
And this person is too fierce, and her limbs are weak.
There is only one thought in her head, and this sheet is really ... she is afraid to lose.
The sound of water overflows, the steaming heat, covering all the vague and hazy entanglement.
... ...
In the early morning of the next day, Ming Lan woke up in a confused way, but found that he was in a warm arms.
She stunned and rubbed her eyes. Isn't she on the soft couch?
"Wake up?" Cang Qiao's slightly stunned voice sounded on her head.
As soon as Ming Lan looked up, she saw a pair of eloquent phoenix eyes, and she was concentrating on her.
Ming Lan Ruo's confused head was sober, and she sat up slowly: "What do you hold me to do, aren't you angry and send me to sleep?"
Cang Qiao supported his forehead and said lightly: "Is this seat angry, why don't you know this seat?"
Ming Lan Ruo squinted his eyes: "Hehe ..."
If you are not angry, you will return this seat, and the place is called.
Don't want to ignore him.
Most of the women's skin is relatively thin. Yesterday she was rejected for the first time, and she was uncomfortable.
Simply put ... heart plug!
She climbed up and washed, and when she washed back, she saw Cang Qiao sitting on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and washed under the service of Xiao Qizi.
Ming Lan couldn't help but turn her eyes.
She hugged her chest and said angrily: "Go, go, isn't you said to see my father today?"
Everything was cleaned up, and the day after tomorrow was about to start.
"Wait." Cang Qiao took a chapter, leaned on the bed, and said while watching.
Ming Lan Ruosuo's eyebrows were picky, impatient: "What happened to you, look back at the memorial, and later my father will take the medicine to rest."
Cang Qiao looked at her nose and not his nose, and his eyes were not eyes. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly waved his hand towards Xiao Qizi.
Xiao Qizi looked at the situation wrong, and immediately exited the door quickly and cleverly. By the way, closed the door.
Cang Qiao raised his head from the reward and slightly lifted his lips towards Ming Lan Ruo, and his voice gently said: "Ruo Ruo, come over."
If Ming Lan looked at him like that, he always felt that something was wrong, but he was very old and quiet after he went down the mountain recently.
That day he tossed the half -bed, and after the "cutting tree" was reached, he began to clear his heart and meditate every day to practice the immortal.
Otherwise, she couldn't look at his wide robe last night like a fairy, so she couldn't help but move.
But since he refused last night, he should not do anything strange today.
She simply walked over and looked at him with a height: "What's wrong?"
Cang Qiao knocked on the bed with his handsome report at will: "Sit, I have a serious matter to tell you."
If Ming Lan saw him calm, he would guess if he had something to tell himself.
She also converged her original attitude, and asked, "But what should be tight?"
Cang Qiao pulled her hand directly into her own quilt, pressed it on her body, and said lightly: "Of course it is a matter of course.
If Ming Lan stayed, Qing Yan's face turned red instantly: "You, you, you ..." This chapter has been completed!