Mu Mian looked at the man in front of him with a crimson face: "you You have no shame. "

The rural scenery is too beautiful, the evening wind is swaying, Tang Jian is slightly lost in mind, bow down, gently kiss her full lips

Mu Mian's body is stiff. He reaches out to push him gently and sobs.

There's still something going on in the main room outside. My aunt hasn't gone to bed yet.

Tang Jian took her waist in one hand and her face in the other, kissing her passionately.

As if out of the bondage of the city, he felt that he had been released. He kissed her soft and fragrant lips, and felt more and more unable to stop and indulge in it.

Xiao ran and Jingxing's marriage made him suddenly less afraid of marriage.

With a positive couple around him, he was cured after all.

Not everyone will be like his father and mother, finally discrete, make a lot of trouble.

His mummies, very good, very healing.

Mu Mian's eyes were fogged by his kiss, and his body also went down. Tang Jian fastened her waist and looked down at her, staring at her blurred eyes.

Once again, he had the most primitive impulse.

His kiss went down slowly and bit her chin gently. Mu Mian said, "deputy director, what's the matter? Is there a bug or something? Does it matter? "

Mu Mian suddenly wakes up and pushes away the person in front of her. Her breath is uneven and she says, "Auntie, no It's OK. There are no insects. "

With that, he looked at some of the originators plaintively.

Tang Ji'an looked light and laughed happily.

My aunt's voice is still ringing: "it's warm now, so there may be some bugs. You don't have to be afraid. You don't even bite people."

"Well, auntie, I know," mummyne said

Tang Jian buckled her waist and went back to the bed. There was a satin quilt embroidered with peony flowers on it. It was very happy to see it.

Tang Jian leaned over, took a set of plaid pajamas out of the trunk, and then slowly reached out to unbutton his shirt.

Mu Mian lingered and did not move. He whispered, "how do you sleep at night?"

Tang Jian took off his shirt, and Mu Mian sheepishly stopped looking. His mind flashed, "he is very strong." then he turned red again.

Tang Jian put on his pajamas and looked down at Mu Mian: "don't you change your pajamas?"

Mu Mian takes a set of pajamas out of his suitcase and looks at Tang Jian: "turn off the lights."

Tang Jian was considerate. He listened to her and turned off the light in the room.

The light is off, but the moonlight is very bright. There is no curtain in this room. Mu Mian is holding his pajamas, so he has no action.

Tang Jian's voice was soft: "change it."

Mu Mian reached out and gently pushed his head: "you carry it."

Tang Jian whispered: "I am short-sighted, the room is so dark, I can't see anything."

Mu Mian listened to a wolf and began to undress.

Man's expression is very devout, the moon is bright, light cage in her body, to her plating a layer of mysterious and holy feeling.

Tang Ji'an felt that he was simply committing a crime by himself,

he coughed softly, and did not want to abuse himself again.

Mu Mian quickly changed his pajamas and went to the bedside: "just one bed. How can I sleep?"

As soon as the voice dropped, the wrist was caught and the whole person was taken to the bed.