Slag Girl Illustrated Book

You see, this is not just called out.

In the afternoon he saw her ears are sensitive.

But this is really unbearable, and the temperature in his breath rises a little bit unconsciously.

Many things started to get out of control.

Especially when she was uncomfortable, she kissed his chin indiscriminately, and the whimper made his scalp numb.

Finally, when the outsiders left, Gu Zhuzi immediately got up, his feet hurriedly and slightly, he could still see the upset irritability, and hurried to the toilet.

"Boom."

The bathroom door was closed.

Ruan Xihe hugged the quilt in a good mood and kicked it. Tsk, let you pretend to be upright, make you disinterested, huh~

There was a splash of water inside.

Hee hee, send you the first cold bath in autumn.

When Gu Zhuzi came back, he went directly into the bed with a cold air, and put his arms around and pressed the person into his arms: "Be honest, go to sleep."

All the lights in the room are off

"Husband, you are so cold, what did you just go to the bathroom for?" she asked knowingly, her eyes shining brightly.

"Don't talk, sleep." Gu Zhuzi didn't want to discuss this topic with her now.

"Are you coveting me~" Her ending sounded upward, and the tone sounded triumphantly.

Gu Zhuzi found that the girl was really fat, but he didn't want to say, because a little girl couldn't hold her back and ran to take a cold shower after a few screams, which was so embarrassing.

"Again, I'll let you be a mother tonight."

"You, you said, don't go in."

Gu Zhuzi suddenly turned over and buried her between her neck, frightening her with a low-pitched tone: "You will ask me for it."

Ruan Xihe suddenly became angry and pushed him away: "You shameless! Stinky man! Big liar! Shameless!"

Gu Zhuzi was at peace when he hugged her this time.

The man hugged too tightly, it was a bit unable to sleep.

He felt his breath all around.

Her hair was pierced and her face was a little itchy, and she couldn't pull her hand out, and she pulled it out, but he held it even more dead.

"Big liar, itchy."

A woman, a delicate woman, who slept in your arms most of the night, said this to you, Gu Zhuzi felt a little complicated.

Played dead and didn't move.

"Brother, itchy."

She is really uncomfortable with this tying of hair.

He didn't let go, he could only pull his arms out with difficulty.

I really want to cry.

"Husband, it's really itchy."

"Fuck."

Gu Zhuzi cursed in a low voice, let go of the back of his hand and fell asleep to her, her ears were full of itchy words with a crying voice.

Ruan Xihe:......? ? ?

Did he take the wrong medicine at night?

But finally I can scratch.

It feels so good to be free to sleep when you grab your little quilt. He feels a little bit of oppression inexplicably when he is holding him, and even every time he speaks too close to him, he will be in a trance unconsciously and a little bit grinning.

Gu Zhu Ziping recovered for a moment and then turned back.

The curtains are of the three-layered kind, and now only the tulle layer is pulled, and the moonlight is poured in softly and gently, spreading on the wood-colored floor.

She turned her face and glanced at the big evildoer with her eyes closed.

His eyes have adapted to the darkness at this moment, and coupled with the moonlight, his exquisite features are very clear and three-dimensional.

She started looking at her eyebrows, then her eyes, her eyelashes were long and curled, her nose was tall, and finally her lips were red and thin, and of course, soft.

Thinking of this, the tingling sensation he felt when he kissed his earlobe just now seemed to come back. Ruan Xihe immediately closed his eyes and turned his head back! Don't think about evil, don't think about evil, even if the color is empty, wear pants and pants!

But she restrained, and Gu Zhuzi started again.

He moved a little closer to Ruan Xihe, fearing that she would fix the moth again, so he didn't hug her.

Ruan Xihe felt his breath and moved a little bit aside subconsciously. The literary point approached with the breath of three to four men's natural aggression. The clichés and crudeness are the hormones that make people take their heads.

Gu Zhuzi moved a little along with it.

The two are now shoulder to shoulder.

This ambiguous feeling, the heartbeat is a bit fast.

She licked her lower lip, grabbed the quilt, and moved it aside twice.

Gu Zhuzi opened his eyes and followed.

"You, you are not allowed to follow."

It was terrible to stare at him at night. What should I do if a hooky male vixen sleeps next to him?

"Why not, just follow." He chuckled and moved closer.

"Ah, you are pressing my hair!"

Gu Zhuzi withdrew a little, and gently helped her to pull the scattered hair aside.

The seriousness between the eyebrows took advantage of this amorous face, and the contradiction made the woman's heart move.

Ruan Xihe was also caught in some way.

Blocking his hand uncomfortably: "It's alright, go to sleep."

"good."

As soon as he moved his hand away, she suddenly moved aside as planned.

Gu Zhuzi laughed angrily, this little girl movie!

He will follow!

Ruan Xihe moved!

There is only a 2.5-meter bed, she can move it a few times!

"Ah!" The man with the quilt fell down.

Gu Zhuzi went to fish her subconsciously, but was also wrapped in the quilt and fell down.

"Hmm~" Although there was a quilt, Ruan Xihe hissed in pain.

What's more, Gu Zhuzi also fell down, still pressing on her.

At first, I only cared about pain, but now I realized that the two people are in a dangerous posture.

It is said that when you look at beauty under the moon, the more you look, the more beautiful you look.

She pushed Gu Zhuzi uncomfortably, bit her lip, and whispered, "You, get up."

Gu Zhuzi's eyes fell on her red lips, her eyes darkening.

The quilt wrapped the two tightly together.

Ruan Xihe struggled, but when she moved, his Adam's apple agitated uncontrollably.

"Brother, how are you getting up?" When she noticed that he was holding her wrist, her voice was trembling.

In the next second, he held her two wrists together with one hand and buckled her on top of his head, and put the other hand on her ear, slowly lowered his head, close to her ear, the sound was sultry, and the magical person's legs were hairy. Soft: "Not good."