As Zhu Zhuqing, who walked into the room into the room, was sitting on a soft couch that once belonged to Zheng Zheng, his expression was a little uneasy, and he unconsciously rubbed his own skirt in his hand. He was slightly nervous in his heart and had an inexplicable expectation.
Even before she came to this room at night, she would not have any thoughts, but now? Now? Zhu Zhuqing, who was thinking, couldn't help but look up at Zheng Zheng, and then lowered his head without trace.
But now, why is it inexplicable into an adult? And how old is he?
Zhu Zhuqing thought that he couldn't help but take a breath, as if this bite was courage, and asked about Zheng Zheng: "Is your martial arts really reincarnation martial arts?"
"What else do you want to know?" Xun Zheng looked at the young girl road that was undergoing a certain transformation in front of him.
"Also, how old are you?" Zhu Zhuqing seemed that there was no difference between Jingzheng, and there were many ways to stabilize in your heart.
"Do you only care about this now?" Zheng Zheng said with a little funny manner, it was really the thought of a little girl, and sometimes it was pure and cute.
"Well." Zhu Zhuqing said.
"If I say that my age is old? You know, strength, often linked to age." Zhengzheng Road.
"I just want to know you, I don't have other ideas." Zhu Zhuqing quickly explained.
"If this is the case, it is not bad. My age should not scare you, 37 years old." Zheng Zheng said.
"Thirty -seven?" Zhu Zhuqing froze slightly. This number was somewhat out of his expectations. She thought that the number had to be bigger.
"Don't worry now?" Zheng Zheng asked.
"Well, how can I worry about it." Zhu Zhuqing explained.
"Well, I misunderstood you." Xun Zheng had been sitting next to Zhu Zhuqing.
With Xunzheng sitting down, Zhu Zhuqing's physical instinct is tight, which is also a reason for her heart. Now the Zhengzheng is a real adult.
If he thought that Zhu Zhuqing thought that his head was lower, but his body did not move, and he did not move because of the approach of Zheng Zheng.
Soon Zhu Zhuqing did not have such worries, because that has become a reality, and Zheng Zheng has stretched out his arm to hold Zhu Zhuqing into his arms.
After a long time, Zhu Zhuqing escaped from Zheng Zheng's room.
When she returned again, Ning Rongrong was still sleeping. She was a lazy person like her. Zhu Zhuqing only felt that it was really rare.
I just felt that Zhu Zhuqing, who had no strength, held his legs and leaned his legs on the bedside, but the picture in his mind lingered in the middle. Zhu Zhuqing raised his palm subconsciously.
The slender fingers, soft palms, there, there seems to still be a burning temperature.
"Didn't we let him down?" Zhu Zhuqing recalled the scene of Fang Cai, and a faint blush appeared unconsciously behind his ears.
"Is that a man? It's just ..." Zhu Zhuqing thought that his eyes could not help but fall in front of him. In the squeezing, the more overbearing breasts. At this time, there is still a red mark.
"It turns out that he likes that." Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes could not help showing a shy look, but in this shyness, there was an inexplicable pride.
"Your hands are so good, have been watching it for a long time, Zhuqing, it turns out that you are so narcissistic." Just in Zhu Zhuqing's thoughts, Ning Rongrong kneeling on the kneeling
Seeing it in the bed, pulled Zhu Zhuqing's palm and laughed.
"Let me see." Ning Rongrong touched Zhu Zhuqing's palm between his words, only felt that the flesh was well -proportioned, and he had the softness of cat's claws.
"It's really beautiful, soft." Ning Rongrong pinched Zhu Zhuqing's palm of the resistance because of guilty conscience.
"It's like a cat, but the cat doesn't like to look at his own claws like you, but that's it." Ning Rongrong said raised Zhu Zhuqing's palm and put it on his mouth, and he stretched out.
I learned the cat in my tongue and licked it.
"Don't." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to stop but it was too late.
And Zhu Zhuqing's stop falling into Ning Rongrong's ears has become another meaning. This misunderstanding makes Ning Rongrong only feel more interesting.
Opened Zhu Zhuqing's palm.
"You?" Zhu Zhuqing looked complicatedly at the proud Ning Rongrong, and said tangled.
"What's wrong with me? Hey, we are all girls, don't mind." Ning Rongrong said inadvertently.
"I'm not talking about this." Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, and decided that it was better not to tell the truth.
"What is that?" Ning Rongrong asked.
"Nothing, nothing." Zhu Zhuqing quickly denied that at this time, how could she tell Ning Rongrong the truth. If that's the case, Zhu Zhuqing thought that she couldn't think about it anymore.
"However, Zhuqing, I washed my hands, with a weird taste." Ning Rongrong pursed his lips, and said later.
"Well, um." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and did not distinguish anything.