Chapter 82

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"... Gudong!" Nie Xiaojiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his heart kept shaking. If he took off his clothes and bathed him while his brother was drunk, he would have to kill himself if he woke up tomorrow

no way!

"Brother, I can't..." Nie Xiaojiu shook his head desperately. You will kill me when you wake up tomorrow!

Nie Nanfeng narrowed his eyes, and the faint danger spread from the bottom of his eyes. Nie Xiaojiu trembled with fear. It's over! finished! It seems that the drunken elder brother is more dangerous. What if he strangles himself now?

Nie Xiaojiu kept crying miserably: who will save me!

Seeing Nie Nanfeng's face getting more and more heavy, Nie Xiaojiu's heart is flat. Anyway, if he can live one more night, he will live one more night. He will explain it well after his brother wakes up tomorrow. Thinking so, Nie Xiaojiu raises his hand to release Nie Nanfeng's shirt button

At the moment when Nie Xiaojiu touched Nie Nanfeng's collar, Nie Nanfeng was a hairy beast, and all the cold air dissipated in an instant.

Nie Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief. His fingertips went all the way down from the shirt collar. He untied the exquisite and high-end buttons one by one. With Nie Nanfeng's breathing, his slightly raised chest muscles fluctuated, and the mermaid line on his abdominal muscles erupted a sense of power.

Nie Xiaojiu felt something strange in his heart. He couldn't help thinking: brother, this figure is really his own man. He is ashamed of himself!

He acted quickly, unbuttoned a few times, took off his shirt to Nie Nanfeng, and then extended his hand to Nie Nanfeng's belly to unbutton his belt

For a moment, Nie Xiaojiu was a little embarrassed!

However, I'm not a girl. What's wrong with me!

So Nie Xiaojiu automatically ignores the difference in his heart and unties Nie Nanfeng's belt with both hands. His hands will inevitably touch Nie Nanfeng's skin. Maybe it's because he has drunk wine. Nie Nanfeng is very hot. This kind of hot seems to be contagious

Nie Xiaojiu felt that the temperature spread from his fingertips to his whole body along his arms, and his face in the mirror was red and turned into a pink apple.

Nie Xiaojiu was in a panic and his hand shook!

"Hum......" Nie Nanfeng snorted stiffly, and his body leaned forward slightly.

"Big... Big brother! Yes... Sorry! " Nie Xiaojiu looked at Nie Nanfeng at a loss, and the expression on his face was almost crying.

Nie Nanfeng raised his arm slightly. Nie Xiaojiu thought he was going to hit him. He was so frightened that he covered his face, but the imaginary pain didn't come. Nie Nanfeng just put his hand on the wall behind him.

Nie Xiaojiu put his hand down and looked at Nie Nanfeng, who put himself "wall Dong" in his arms. Such a close distance made him a little out of breath.

Nie Nanfeng frowned and loosened after a while. The pain seemed to be relieved. He half narrowed his eyes and looked at Nie Xiaojiu close at hand. There was a feeling in the bottom of his eyes that Nie Xiaojiu had never seen before.

Nie Xiaojiu's heart beat faster for no reason, his body could not help tightening, and his breathing couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Nie Nanfeng's head was getting lower and lower, and the distance between the last two people was only one centimeter.

At this moment, Nie Xiaojiu had an absurd idea in his heart. Nie Nanfeng... Wanted to kiss himself!