Chapter 2946

Huarong and legs, suddenly feel the body of the robe suddenly thin up, a glance at the burning Feng brocade line of sight, stretched out a hand to hold a pillow block in his thigh.

Spreading immorality in the daytime No, she still has a dull pain between her legs.

What's more, this guy has just been discharged from the hospital and indulged in excessive indulgence. Who should be asked to explain?

Glancing at the "Xiaofeng brocade" standing shamelessly under his sports pants, Huarong felt that her eyes were a little bit hot, and she turned her head silently, even lost her appetite for snacks: "Why are you still pestering? I'm looking at your stuff "Hiss," she took a breath, patted Fengjin, touched the back of her hand on her thigh, and warned in a low voice, "touch the handle again and chop it!"

Feng Jin is very brave now. She is smiling and stroking up Then you chop it. Shall I get you a knife? "

Said, also very sincere with the other hand, took the fruit knife on the tea table, put it into her palm, a face of obedience.

“……” Huarong looked at the fruit knife in her hand, and then looked at Fengjin. She touched her thigh hand, squinted, and said: "if you dare to touch it up again, I will Hiss -- damn it

This guy has been more and more lawless since he came back from the hospital!

The hands are more and more shameless. Hua Rong's brain is hot, and suddenly puts the blade against Feng Jin's sports pants

The hand of making trouble for evil suddenly stopped.

“……” Feng Jin looked down at the position of the blade, licked his lower lip, and said in a hoarse voice, "let's keep your hands steady, or your sexual well-being in the second half of your life will not be guaranteed."

Huarong pulled the corners of his lips, and gave him a condescending sneer. He moved the blade of the knife: "where do you put your hands?"

She can't cure him.

Through the thin shorts, the sharp blade rubbed against his hot part.

The life root son is threatened by the knife, Feng Jin silently takes back the hand.

Huarong sneered: "Oh."

The smile was gorgeous, and Feng Jin glanced at the fruit knife on her hand. It seemed that she couldn't eat it this morning.

"I'll take a bath," he said regretfully

Huarong threw the fruit knife on the tea table, yawned, waved his hand, turned his back, and continued to bask in the sun, "go - it's all sweaty. It stinks."

Feng Jin took a cold bath.

When he came out, his face was still red, his long eyelashes were covered with drops of water, his skin was white, and his face outline was clean and neat, showing the delicacy of a childe.

Huarong is full of food. After reading this picture of beauty in the bath, I suddenly feel thirsty again.

Feng brocade is taking a dry towel to wipe his hair, feeling the burning sight of the flower, some doubt to turn his head.

Huarong is holding a pillow and quietly shifts her sight to the past.

Feng Jin takes back her sight and continues to wipe her hair.

Huarong's eyes slowly moved over

……

This repeated several times, Feng Jin also noticed.

In the moment when Huarong turns her eyes, she looks back on her line of sight.

Huarong:

Feng Jin plucked the neckline of his bathrobe, revealing his white chest and tight waist and abdomen, and said generously, "if you like, just watch it for a while."

Huarong:.... "

Shameless

Look at his face with his tail beating so high, it's like a peacock with open screen!

just when he had to make complaints about the flowers, he suddenly heard the cry of the Phoenix song tore and cracked his lungs: "Dad is more than

", and he looked out of the window and saw a phoenix song coming from outside the door.