Chapter 397

Often porridge unknown, so, just inexplicably feel some cool whoosh around his body.

In the heart also wonder, is not in the man's arms more rub a while, this man as for so angry, also too stingy.

I just couldn't get up, and I tightened my grip.

It is to feel that men become more and more murderous eyes, often porridge shrunk neck, swallow saliva, she must insist on ah!

Make complaints about the real reasons for the gruel gruel.

If she saw what she was doing now, she would not have to throw it away. She would have run first.

My God, during the period of closing the house, Chang Cong realized the cleanliness of this man, and it was a kind of heinous!

In other places, Chang Cong can compete with Feng Ting for a while, but in this aspect, she certainly won't fight with Feng Ting. She really doesn't have the courage

But she did not know that she was unconsciously challenging the bottom line of Feng Tingmo.

The man's eyes are so gloomy, staring at Chang Cong's hand, repeatedly trying to throw her out directly.

In the twinkling of an eye, when I saw the woman's pale cheek, I finally felt compassion.

If this woman is allowed to go back by herself, she will have to suffer a lot.

Let her go this time.

After several pauses, the two finally started again.

Chang Cong took a deep breath and looked up at the man's face weakly from his arms.

Hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, the man now the whole person is full of the breath of strangers do not close, he is in his arms, the feeling of nature is more obvious.

Cold chin, cold eyes

It seems that there is something wrong with the subconscious feeling of Chang Cong, but no matter how you think about it, you don't think about it.

Is it hard to be too heavy?

After all, she is also a girl. Naturally, she doesn't like to see her weight rise suddenly. She thinks that it's time to measure her weight. After all, it seems that during this period of time in fengzhai, she really only eats but doesn't exercise.

It makes sense to say that you are fat.

Chang Cong, who doesn't know the real situation, is still thinking about some irrelevant things.

Originally, it was a long journey for Chang Cong, which became extremely simple in Feng Tingmo's arms.

And often porridge porridge found that her embrace of men is really more and more familiar.

From the first repulsion, the second stiffness... To now has been completely natural, and even leisurely to adjust a more comfortable posture.

I can't help feeling that my heart is really big

Say, this man's embrace, it is really very comfortable, the man is very stable, walk up the road almost do not feel any fluctuations.

In addition to the fresh and pleasant smell of the man, Chang Cong gave the journey 101 points without hesitation, and he was not afraid of being proud.

In Chang Cong's heart, I was still thinking about it. I felt that the whole person presented a parabola shape and fell on the sofa again. The whole person sank down.

After two seconds of blankness, Chang Cong calmly accepted this reality, and the whole person leaned lazily on the sofa, very satisfied.

It's like a proud cat.

Changcong now the whole person is in a state of abnormal relaxation. It is about that there will be no defense, so the appearance is the most real appearance.

Of course, she also brought some temperament that would never appear in her body.

Dangerous and charming, but she didn't know it

She will not be in the mood to think so much, some do not, is purely relying on the sofa to recuperate, was held back by Fengting Mo, it is a great relief of her physical fatigue.

At the same time, it also made her dizzy head calm down.

It's just that I'm not used to it for a while, so I shut my eyes.

But don't know oneself a series of reactions all fall in the eyes of Feng Tingmo inside.

The man's eye ground is deep, originally want to take off the hand of the shirt, so temporarily stop.

Women at this time, youth and with enchanting, natural temperament, people can not help but indulge in them.

It's very different from her usual calm and self-sustaining manner.

Chang Cong, is that what you really look like

I don't know why, although Chang Cong didn't open his eyes, and the two people couldn't connect with each other, Feng Tingmo felt familiar inexplicably.

This woman, to some extent, coincides with the woman in her memory.

This cognition made Feng Tingmo's brow wrinkle unconsciously.

"You adapt quickly."

Men have some words with unknown meaning, so they export them.

Often porridge porridge where don't know the man is talking about her, after all, now the living room inside them two people.

Originally some charm around the breath, this convergence, with the eyes opened, often porridge has become the first like.

There was no reason why he was lost. I have to say that women's appearance really had a fatal attraction for him

But the man for emotional control is very good, did not let often porridge see what is not appropriate.

Chang Cong rolled her eyes and sat up straight. She wanted to stand up, but she didn't think that the dizziness of her head made her fall on the sofa again.

About because just the sequelae has not fully recovered, some of their own fierce.

Chang Cong shivered in his heart. Fortunately, he was still on the sofa. Otherwise, he would have died of pain.

It's hard to be a regular porridge. At this time, I still have the mood of entertaining myself.

And see often porridge sit steady again, Feng Ting Mo just quietly back to his outstretched hand, and often porridge is lowering head to ease dizziness, did not notice this thing.

See often porridge pour to the side of time, Feng Ting Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand, want to catch her.

But I didn't expect that Chang Cong's reaction was very fast. He directly leaned against the sofa behind him and stabilized his body. Naturally, he didn't need her.

Men are still a face of condensation, it seems not to see the general.

"Ah, Baba and Cong are back! I miss you so much

Just when the atmosphere between them was silent, the little guy's joyful voice came from outside the door, mixed with the voice of Feng Niandao.

"Oh, my little ancestor, run slowly!"

Xiaoconghua trotted in. Fenglao is so old that he can't run any more. He can only walk as fast as possible, but there is still a distance between xiaoconghua and fenglao.