Deep in the night, thinking about lying in bed, lying in his arms, a heart is still beating.

As soon as she thought of taking off his trousers and staring at him, she could not help but ask for the words. She wanted to crash her head against the wall.

"Why is it so drum here?"

Why is it so drum here?

Did she have a good head?

How could you ask this question?

No, I can't think about it any more. When I think about it, her face looks like a burning cloud,

"can't I sleep?"

She can't get close to him. She can't feel his breath. She can't feel his breath. She can't stand it.

She kept silent and pretended to be asleep.

I think I'm almost crying.

She didn't know what to do and had to pretend to sleep.

His body stuck up, thinking that he was stiff.

His thin lips stuck to her earlobe, exhaled like blue: "read, sleep?"

I really want to cry, uncle. What is this?

Even if he fell asleep, he would wake him up.

She didn't speak and clenched her teeth.

His big hand lay across her chest and held her tight.

But she pretended to be asleep at the beginning. At this moment, she always felt that there was no opportunity to speak, so she could only let him.

Take advantage of the danger!

Damn it!

Shen Zhaozheng mouth hook smile, heart, little girl, who let you pretend to sleep, you pick the fire, really should be put out by you.

Persistent, too long, at least an hour, just feel the people behind her release her.

Then, I heard him lift the quilt and get out of bed, as if he had picked up the crutches on the edge of the bed and went into the bathroom.

Then there were still muffled grunts and some indescribable sounds.

Thinking about biting the lower lip, the brain inevitably appeared a picture.

Ah

Why does she always fantasize about uncle's body.

She unconsciously grasped the quilt and tried to calm her mood.

After a while, uncle came into the room again. The quilt was lifted and the bed collapsed. He hugged her again, as if what had happened just now was just a fantasy in her mind.

She turned over and faced him.

The light of the street lamp outside faintly penetrated in. She looked up at the handsome face of the man in the dark and gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't sleep just now."

His voice was mingled with a smile: "I know."

Thinking of the body jumped up, a bite in his shoulder, but not heavy.

"You are hateful!"

"Who made you pretend to sleep."

"You just took advantage of others' danger, not by a gentleman."

He seemed to be very happy, and his voice was full of laughter: "my little thoughts, when did I say I was a gentleman?"