Chapter 3657

He has determined what he wants and is not in a hurry for the night

They have plenty of time.

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Goodbye. It's time for special training.

He taught her special training money. Only in this way can he have a reason to continue.

To make that period of neglect seem too natural.

It's money.

After a new year, she didn't change.

Still chewing gum, lady is not like lady, Taimei is not like Taimei, in the middle.

She drew him on the test paper, and she did a good job.

He took her test paper, she leaned down under the table looking for everywhere, head intentionally or unintentionally rubbed his pants, as if in an ambiguous commotion.

He sat upright, uncomfortable, and clenched his fingers.

She still turns her head in ignorance and stirs his trousers.

He kept moving his legs to one side, and her head just had a way to lean over, as if challenging his bottom line.

He is a normal boy, the whole body taut, endure again, finally can only scold her, "manna, you give me up!"

She continued to rub

Maybe he was too young to resist the temptation, and she continued to rub his trousers without knowing it, as if his boots were itching

His self-control gradually weakened.

He arrested her and refused to let her move under the table. She even asked him, "Li Ziting, why are you blushing?"

Lizi didn't know how to explain to her for the first time.

Fingertip shape as if inadvertently across the nose.

No nosebleed.

Not the worst.

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For the first time, he took her back to his apartment, where he didn't let anyone in except his family and servants.

He looked at her busy in the kitchen, feeling, inexplicably become very good.

It's just cooking.

His eyes can't be shifted, he can only keep pretending to be busy, but in his eyes, it's just her.

She can swim away from his plan;

She can let him spend time in a muddle;

Even, she can easily arouse the desire of his body

He can't resist.

"Sweetness is definitely not as good as I can pick fruit, she only has big breasts."

She said, suddenly standing in the kitchen.

Like being drenched by a basin of cold water, she still thinks that he and sweet are a couple. Is he not obvious enough, or is she pretending to be stupid again?!

He looked at her and said, "what's good for you?"

Why can't he let go?

It's worth him to miss her after a winter vacation.

It's worth him to surrender unconditionally to.

She can't read his love letters.

There was his miniature recorder, and her name was printed on every love letter.

He wrote it up when he was searching.

When he woke up, almost half of the girls' love letters were written with "Gan Xiaolu" by him.

These, of course, can't be seen by her.

It's a shame.

She stood close to the letter cabinet, and he stood in front of her, pressing her hand with his five fingers, leaning slightly so that he could kiss her just a little distance away.

Kiss those... Pretty lips.

At last, she shrank. The moment she took her hand away from him, he was empty

Looking at her guilty face, he knew that she knew he was going to kiss him.

No hurry.

They have plenty of time.

He admonished himself, and then voiced the invisible embarrassment between them.