When Wen Yuan looked down, Ning Er was sleeping sweetly. I wonder if she had a good dream. The corner of her mouth was slightly tilted, her face was sweet with a sweet smile, and her neat eyelashes gently covered her eyes, Begonia Sleeping in spring, as if the sleeping beauty is waiting for the kiss to wake her prince.
Looking at Ning Er's sleeping face, Wen Yuan was unconsciously guilty. Speaking of which, since she got married, she always accompanied Ning'er's time. Without leisure to look at the family, Ning Er is also the first woman in her previous life in this life.
After getting married, she always can't accompany her well. This time, because of Diao Chan, she stayed in the party for a few months and did not return. She almost made Ninger plundered to Yuan Shao. He supported himself wholeheartedly, never complained, not only advised himself to accept Fan's, but even brought back from Changan this time, Ning Er did not say a half -sentence.
After all, I owe her too much too much ...
Holding Ning'er's round and tight jade legs on his left hand, he gently passed through Ning'er's armpit in his right hand. Wen Yuan slightly supported Ning Er and walked towards the bed.
In her arms, Ning'er's eyes were slightly closed, and her facial features were delicate and tender like dolls. When they looked closely at such closely, Wen Yuan couldn't help but look at it. He couldn't bear to let go of the bed.
Just then, Ning'er's eyes suddenly blinked a few times. A warm and hazy eyes of spring water slowly opened, feeling Wen Yuan's eyes, a touch of joy and shyness flashed in the eyes, seemed to laugh, and seemed to laugh. Non -laughing, like a non -embarrassing saying: "Fujun, what are you ... what are you doing ... look at others,"
This is a bit ambiguous. A Begonia spring sleeps in spring, and the big beauty who is so delicate and tender, use this soft and greasy cavity to say such a sentence. Wen Yuan originally felt in his heart. Intent, why not even more heart -minded at this moment.
Ning Er obviously felt the rapid breathing of the man in front of him. At the moment in front of her, she was desperate for countless dreams. The cat was lying in the arms of the master, and he looked like Ren Jun's struggle. He didn't say much.
Wen Yuan kissed Ning'er's fan cheeks, gently put Ning'er on the bed, and relieved her clothes gentle. Ning Er wanted to do it for Wen Yuan's wide clothes, but Wen Yuan stopped it with his eyes.
After some warmth, Wen Yuan tightly took Ning Er in her arms, and Ning Er was unbearable. Such a toss, and she seemed to have fallen asleep. Wen Yuan kissed her pretty face lightly. , Careful to the quilt for her, put a piece of clothes casually, and walked to the bed lightly.
When I was about to go out, Ning Er's lazy voice suddenly came, "Fujun, go and see Qiao'e ... Xiao Nizi has been sleeping in the next room over the years ..." She just fell asleep in the next room, "
Wen Yuan responded awkwardly, and looked back at Ning'er to sleep. Originally, he wanted to go to Diao Chan.
Qiao'e, thinking of the fragrant encounters after the drunk after more than a year, Wen Yuan couldn't help but have a little bit of heart. For more than more than this year, although this little Nizi didn't say anything, but her mind, Wen Yuan knew how much Wen Yuan knew how much he knew Yes, I am afraid that it has been a little grudge long ago.
Maybe tonight, I should really go to see her.
Thinking of this, the burning in Wen Yuan's heart suddenly burned again, and patted Ning Er to sleep, and confirmed that this time Ning Er really fell asleep before he gently went to bed.
Qiao'e is Ning'er's personal maid. To facilitate timely summoning, Qiao'e's room and the inner room of the two were connected. Wen Yuan gently pushed Qiao'e's door. The door was not inserted. Wen Yuan I stomped into Qiao'e's boudoir, and I have seen many winds and winds, but secretly drilled into a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night. This exciting experience still made Wen Yuan's careful liver flutter.
Qiao'e's room is not large, and the furnishings are very simple. There are only one bed.
A light in the room was like a bean, dim, Wen Yuan walked lightly in front of Qiao'e, so it was easy to make no sound. Wen Yuan leaned over to Qiao'e's bed with a weak light.
Qiao'e's eyes were closed, and there were some different from Ning Er before. He had a touch of style unconsciously for Ning Er's eyebrows, while Qiao'e was the girl's feelings. Qing Shi was not married.
But one thing, Qiao'e's posture is better than Diao Chan, Ning Er is also good at winning the field, it is not inferior.
The light in the room was dim, Wen Yuan couldn't see Qiao'e's appearance, and he didn't realize it. In this way, to see a sleeping girl at a close range, Wen Yuan's breathing was too rapid, and even the heart was not angry Polying and fluttering.
But it's not right, in addition to his heartbeat, it is closer, Wen Yuan also heard some of the same sounds. According to the saying that the sleeping person should not breathe so rapidly, look at Fan's eyelashes trembling slightly, his chest is rising, but he is doing it. What nightmare?
Could it be ... Wen Yuan suddenly understood something, and suddenly there was a touch of jokes in his eyes.
Xiao Nizi, pretend to sleep.
Wen Yuan's head was low, his face was almost tightly attached to Fan's face, and Fan's body shivered, and a pair of jade hands held Wen Yuan's chest.
Wen Yuan gently stroked Fan's pair of jade hands, gently scraped Fan's Qiong's nose, and laughed: "Xiao Nizi, do you miss me if you don't sleep so late,"
Fan's face was shameful and silent. Although the light could not be seen, Wen Yuan could feel the hotness on the cheeks.
Wen Yuan laughed: "Sleeping, that's okay, just sleep together," said, when the quilt, the whole person had drilled into the bed, and then pressed it on Fan's body.
After all, Fan is still a girl who is not personally personally. Although she did not resist her heart, she was suddenly pressed by a man, and her body naturally resisted. She stood up with her two legs and just hugged Wen Yuan.
Wen Yuan felt like a eagle, and Fan was a little white rabbit under him, but now the eagle does not catch the little rabbit. Instead, it shows a gesture of a rabbit. Children are not a body, especially now that the eagle posture is really impossible to rejuvenate.
Fan also noticed the embarrassment of Wen Yuan. She was actually even more embarrassing. In order not to let the two continue to be embarrassing, she had to choose to be a little white rabbit who was obediently caught by the eagle. She flattened her two jade legs.
Because Fan did not say hello to Wen Yuan in advance before he put down his legs, Wen Yuan almost fell on Fan's body at the speed of free fall. Although it was only more than a foot distance, this impact was enough to make Fan's pain.
So, Fan's two legs were curled again, but now Wen Yuan's body has seamlessly connected with her. She is now curled with her legs and tightly entangled him from behind Wen Yuan's waist. This posture It was enough to let Wen Yuan spray nosebleeds. He immediately moved to the knot on Fan's clothes.
Fan's now is like a very delicious glutinous rice dumplings, and it is revealed in vain and softly. On the hills bulging on her chest, there are two jujube decorated with rice dumplings. Wen Yuan likes the fragrance of glutinous rice and prefers the more Eat jujube, because, it is very sweet.
Wen Yuan walked around Fan's body like a bare -climbing person. Fan's family has long developed and mature, and there is no shortage of objects that can be grasped. , I never climbed to Fan's face, he seemed to be more interested in the two main peaks.
Wen Yuan had done gastroscopy once before, and a foreign body's feeling of reaching into the esophagus made him feel very painful, but now he feels that part of his part is a gastroscopy, and he is slowly invading the cavity of Fan's lower body. So that when he saw a strange expression on her face, he couldn't judge whether she was pain or pleasure.
Fan is pleasant, but the pleasure is driven by Wen Yuan’s movement. With his entry and exit, the pleasure is also high and low. As Wen Yuan's frequency becomes faster and faster, Fan’s pleasure It was the limit, but she was unwilling to stop at all.
Wen Yuan feels that he is now just like a high -speed flying vehicle, walking through an endless tunnel one after another. The dark mountains around you are constantly opposing to the middle. Squeezing, he had already felt that he would soon rush down the cliff, and the car was destroyed.
Suddenly, Wen Yuan felt that he was already in a rushing and unavailable boat that was in a rushing water. Everything passed quickly. He could not grab a life -saving straw. The huge and huge waterfalls, he rushed out like a small boat bullet, and was extremely small to the high altitude that has never been reached.