Chapter 1812

Tang Qing was hugged by him and struggled a little uncomfortable, "but We just did it yesterday... "

"So?"

Tang Qing stuffy face did not say a word, Xiao Fengting in her body gently sniffed, a face disliked to release her: "a smell of cat. Go and wash it for me before you come out. "

How could it smell like a cat?

She washed Xiaoxiao cleanly.

What's more, what's wrong with cat smell?

A little heartless guy.

She put the cat stick on the sofa, kneaded down and kneaded the cat's head under the sofa. She whispered in a soft voice: "darling, my sister is going to take a bath. Are you sleeping here obediently?"

The little cat couldn't understand, and meow meow at her for a few times. Seeing her turn away, Baba chased after her for several steps. Seeing the man who looked terrible at the door, his tail was scared straight, and he hid under the sofa again and put out the meow with his head wronged.

Xiao Fengting only felt that it was noisy.

But Tang Qing turned back three times with one step. He looked very reluctant.

She was driven into the bathroom to take a bath.

In the middle of the wash, the man pushed the door in.

When he was with Xiao Fengting before, Tang Qing always felt that Xiao Fengting was very considerate on such matters.

She has little experience, so when she can't stand it, he will restrain her.

She felt that Xiao Fengting was rational and abstinent.

Now I think it's a big misunderstanding.

With his endless demands, it can be said that his demand for downing is growing day by day.

It may be because people are around, but there is no way to touch her. The swelling desire can only be eliminated by her body.

In this world, I'm afraid there will be no more suitable substitute for her

She was bitten by Xiao Fengting's neck and pressed her waist on the tiles. The warm water poured down from her head, making her a little breathless.

Standing position, she trembled slightly, unable to relax her body.

Knowing that relaxing will make you feel better, but your muscles are tight.

Xiao Fengting, an old love expert, has a good technique, but she is the one who has problems.

Maybe it's that self-esteem can't allow yourself to get any pleasure in this kind of happy AI. I'd rather let myself die of pain than feel comfortable.

I can't protect my body, but at least I can control my body.

He may not be very comfortable either. He looked down at her, and his wet hair fell between his forehead, which made him look a bit juvenile complaining.

"What's the matter with you?"

She looked confused in his arms. She shook her head: "I don't know I'm just sick. "

"I make you uncomfortable?" He seemed to sneer, "why didn't you feel uncomfortable before?"

“……”

"Don't be so coquettish with me." He pinched her chin. "This kind of thing you have to get used to. Adjust yourself as soon as possible. I don't want to give you medicine."

She blinked her eyes. Her eyes were misty with the mist of hot water, but the man's expression of boredom and indifference was still reflected in her retina. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a string of condensation on the water drops rolled down, leaving a shallow trace on her wet face.

It's like tears.

There is no more than this moment, can feel the value of his existence in front of him.

Although already understood, but his red fruit words, or let her feel humble to shame.