Chapter 1427

She suddenly came such a sentence, Mo Jun Bo was startled.

"What do you think of? What a fuss He looked at her, a puzzled face asked, but the words and expressions are all about her.

Yang Lihe turned his eyes and looked at him. The eyes were very strange and complicated, just like looking at a branch stained by wild flowers on the road. Straight see Mo Junbo a face of fog water and the whole body all uncomfortable appearance.

"Handsome guy, it seems that your rotten peach blossom is still not cleaned up!" She held her chin in one hand and beat him on the chest with the other hand, but the action was just right, not light or heavy, and she grasped the propriety very well.

That action skilled all does not need the words to describe, both is like in the flirtation, but is more like in the quality responsibility.

Rotten peach blossom?

Hearing these three words, Mo Junbo's eyebrows were deeply twisted, and his eyes sank. Obviously, he didn't like these three words very much.

As for Yang Lihe, he naturally enjoyed the feeling at the moment.

This body is more eye-catching than a supermodel. It looks refreshing.

Their men's tofu, it is aboveboard and upright, but also at ease and pleasing to the eye.

I feel better. I have nothing to say.

The texture is clear, the tension is strong, and there is not a bit of fat. It's warm. Especially in this cold day, it is a ready-made hand warmer.

Although there is heating in the room, even if you don't wear any clothes, you won't feel cold. But the warmth is another kind of strange enjoyment.

After bathing, Mo Junbo's hair has been dried, and he still has the fragrance of shower gel. He only has a bath towel around his waist.

And Yang Lihe's restless hand, for him, is naturally a kind of torture.

This already very strong muscle, more taut. It's like a rubber band has been pulled to the limit. Just a little more, it will break immediately.

He was also relaxed wanton eyes, but at this moment more and more deep, also more and more heavy, like a pool of muddy water was stirred yellow general, simply can not see in the end.

But she is a happy, happy, very satisfied look. She continued to move like nothing, but the expression on her face was innocent and pure.

It was as if she didn't know what she was doing, or that she had lit a pool of fire. She's just looking at him in the eyes, passing the shimmering look.

Mo Junbo's breathing became a little short, and his chest heaved violently. The air sprayed on her face was no different from that of burning.

It's just that the word "rotten peach blossom" resounded again in my mind.

So, the turbid eyes "whoosh" once again silent down, in Yang Lihe did not react to come over, a turn over, easy to take her down.

"Handsome, how do you want to drop it?" She continued to blink the innocent and pure eyes, blinking at him. But the hands were not so innocent and pure. Instead, they put their arms around his neck and drew him closer to himself.

What do you want?

Mo Jun Bo's eagle like and fire like eyes glared at her and said in a hoarse voice, "what do you say?"

"Oh," she said casually, laughing with a enchanting rose, but it was like a pure water lily. In short, she looked at him and breathed out at him like a orchid. "Handsome boy, there is a wild flower outside. She looks at you with a tiger's eyes and wants to infect you with her taste. Come on, let's talk about it. Do you want to be seduced by my charming family, or by the wild flower outside? "

She smile, smile dreamlike, but also with elegant and elegant, in short, is a collection of all kinds of beauty in the body, so blinking clear eyes, blinking at him.

This is a kind of invisible lure, and it is not necessary to express it in words, but only in action.

For him, it is a kind of torture.

"It's just wild flowers. You can break them at any time. You're welcome, as long as you're happy. "

However, she seems to be deliberately against him, and he can't untie the belt of the Nightgown because she doesn't know how to fasten it.

The more he couldn't untie it, the more anxious he was. Naturally, his hand became more and more disordered. The tape that she deliberately tied was even more untied.

See his face cramped and dry depressed appearance, Yang Lihe is "Puchi" a smile out.

"Handsome man, it seems that your movement has regressed! I can't even open a band She looked at him provocatively and breathed out at him.

That clear and innocent eyes, is a flash, such as the night sky star stone general, bright and charming.

This man can't stand a little bit of selection.

See, see, that's it. No wonder, at the beginning, she didn't use too much force, also didn't use move, can take him easily.It's not so easy!

This man, should be destined to belong to her, this life don't want to escape her palm.

In front of her, there was no endurance. She only needs to gently hook her finger, and then she can take him down easily.

Of course, this man is not without principles.

As long as you can't touch her, even if you rub his fire on the top of your head, he will definitely be able to look like Liu Xiahui.

It's like in the three months after her pregnancy and childbirth, he was an ascetic for more than a year.

And now, no matter how you rub the fire, he will never enter the door before he puts on his umbrella.

They were already facing each other in the most primitive state. However, he braked sharply and stopped.

Slightly sideways, to the drawer of the broach cabinet, and then groping for the umbrella.

Seeing this, Yang Lihe turned his eyes helplessly.

It's true that he's on the spot.

It's like a pile of withered grass. It doesn't need to be ignited. It can be burned by direct sunlight.

But you have to say that he has no principles.

Absolutely not!

You see, he remembers his umbrella even though it's burning.

Yang Li is angry. His eyebrows stand up and his teeth creak. I really want to slap him and break him!

"I saw Qi Ziqing some time ago."