Chapter 2081

Ruan Mingxiao eased his movements, took off his bathrobe and slowly lay down on the bed. He was afraid that if he moved a little bigger, he would wake up the girl in bed.

As a result, just as Ruan Mingxiao was lying in bed, the girl's petite body suddenly retracted into his arms, arched and arched in Ruan Mingxiao's arms like a kitten, and found the most comfortable position for herself.

"Did I wake you up?" Asked Ruan Mingxiao.

The girl shook her head. "No, I didn't sleep at all."

"Aren't you tired? Why don't you sleep?"

"Wait for you." The girl's voice sounded particularly enchanting in the dark night, which immediately changed Ruan Mingxiao's body.

For the changes of the men around him, Jun Peng still didn't know. His little hand was poking over and rubbing back and forth on the man's abdominal muscles, "why does your grandmother look so young? I thought she would look like my grandmother."

Junpeng's grandmother is over 70 years old. Her gray hair is too lazy to dye, and her face is full of vicissitudes of wrinkles.

However, Ruan Mingxiao's grandmother is elegant, slim and charming. She looks at the age of 40 or 50 at most. This may be exaggerated, but it is true from Jun's senses.

The flame in Ruan Mingxiao's body was rubbing up. However, the little girl didn't know it at all. Her little hand gently touched his abdomen. The itchy numb feeling immediately swept over Ruan Mingxiao's whole body.

"My mother's situation is a little special. I have two grandparents and a grandmother. My mother grew up in the Ling family. She didn't know she was not the Ling family's biological daughter until she married my father. My grandmother always thought her biological daughter was dead, but later she knew she was still alive, so she went back to China to look for it. Only then did she find my mother. My grandmother is eighteen I gave birth to my mother at the age of, and she has always paid great attention to maintenance, so it's not surprising that she looks young. "

"Oh, that's right." Jun Peng's little hand was still touching Ruan Mingxiao's abdominal muscle, and he played it rhythmically from time to time, "who gave you the nickname of small rice ball? Is it also grandma?"

Ruan Mingxiao was a little helpless when he heard the three words "xiaofantuan". It was said that it was my grandfather who thought of his name for a week. Mingyu and Enron were dragon and Phoenix fetuses. They also went according to my nickname, one called meat Tuan and the other called vegetable Tuan. "

The girl chuckled, "how interesting. I think you must have been very interesting when you were young."

At this time, Ruan Mingxiao had no intention to listen to Junpeng. His body was tight to a certain extent, just like a volcano ready to go.

"Small rice balls? Small rice balls? How interesting! How about I call you small rice balls later?" However, our little gentleman doesn't know that the danger is approaching step by step, and his little hand is still unfaithfully teasing.

"No!" The man snorted.

"I'll call it small rice ball!" Jun Peng shouted while his little hand was still poking Ruan Mingxiao's abdominal muscles, but he found that Ruan Mingxiao's body was extremely tight at the moment, and the abdominal muscles were also extremely tense and very hard. "Eh? Why is it so hard?"

The ambiguous words of Jun Peng instantly detonated the volcano in Ruan Mingxiao's body.

So the man turned over and pressed the girl under him, "little girl, you were playing with fire when you wanted to let you go today. When the fire rises, you have to be responsible for extinguishing it."