Chapter 97

The tentacles are soft, and the thin nightdress can't cover up women's feelings.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his hands trembled. In the dark, his eyes brightened a little. In his nostrils, he began to breathe heavily.

Pop.

In the dark, a crisp slap, especially loud.

Then, Zhong Xiaoyu's Jiaohe: hooligan.

The voice is very simple and clear, as if it is a female hero's angry and urgent drink, which has a kind of heroic feeling.

Xiao Yi quickly opened his eyes and felt a fiery feeling on his face. Suddenly understand, just Zhong Xiaoyu is a slap in his body.

At a loss of Xiaoyi, not from the face of grievance asked: "you hit me for what?"

Zhong Xiaoyu in the dark snorted, and then angrily said, "you rascal, where did you just touch your hand? If I don't hit you, who do I hit? "

"I can't touch it?" Xiao Yi immediately asked.

"And said, you rascal." Zhong Xiaoyu raised her pink fist and fell on Xiao Yi's chest like raindrops.

"Didn't you promise to let me sleep with you?" Xiao Yi shook his head at the moment, thinking that he was ten thousand times more wronged than Dou E.

"Don't we sleep together now?" In the dark, Zhong Xiaoyu pouted her sexy red lips and said, "I just said I would sleep with you, but I didn't say I would use my hands when I let you sleep?"

As soon as Xiao Yi listens to Zhong Xiaoyu's explanation, he suddenly looks like a ball of gas. With a sigh, he murmured: "what you said is that I sleep with you?"

"Otherwise, what do you think there is?" Zhong Xiaoyu's voice is extremely angry at the moment.

On the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, there was a bitter smile. Smell the side emitting a faint fragrance of Zhong Xiaoyu, finally completely frustrated.

"Go to sleep."

Xiao Yi turned over and his whole body was cold. When meeting such a perfect fiancee, Xiao Yi really doesn't know what to do. Perhaps, the gifted Xiao Yi, the appearance of Zhong Xiaoyu is another punishment from heaven.

"Well." Zhong Xiaoyu answered lazily, and then murmured in a low voice: "my mother told me that some places are not allowed for men to touch..."

Zhong Xiaoyu doesn't say it, but Xiaoyi is full of fire. Long blow a mouthful of resentment, not angry said: "is it, your mother did not tell you, but the husband to exclude it?"

Zhong Xiaoyu couldn't help thinking when he heard Xiao Yi's words. That show eyebrow, high of Cu rise. Cherry small mouth, tightly closed, into a thoughtful.

After a while, Zhong Xiaoyu still has no result, so he opens his mouth to Xiao Yi's back and says in a low voice: "tomorrow, I'll ask my mother, and see what she says."

The look on Xiao Yi's face was dull. Up and down the body, are unconsciously all stiff.

……

The night is deep, but Xiao Yi and Zhong Xiaoyu have already fallen asleep. The room breathed evenly.

Xia Wei on the second floor, wearing a thin Nightgown, couldn't sleep. Toss and turn in bed, difficult to sleep. When she thought of the man she loved, she was holding another woman in her arms, and her mind became more confused.

Forced the pedal pedal, the whole body of resentment spread to cover in their own body on the quilt. Hua's a, that thin a bed silk be suddenly by Xia Wei's beautiful leg pedal slip to the ground.

Suddenly, Xia Wei, a sleeping beauty in a nightgown, is perfectly exposed on the big bed.

Xia Wei feels empty and immediately reaches out her hand to turn on the light in the room. Suddenly, the night turned into day, and the orange light hit Xia Wei's delicate face.

Xia Wei yawned and got up lazily from the bed. Stepping on his double character slippers, he went to the bedside and wanted to pick up the quilt on the ground.

Bent down and stretched out a pair of jade hands, ready to pick up the quilt. Xia Wei is suddenly stopped, the whole person is a Leng. Then, let the bed lie on the ground. Slowly stood up, slowly to the room in front of the big mirror.

Xia Wei's face is slightly red, and she looks at herself in the mirror.

Breast fat buttocks, long legs, so delicate proportion. Looking around, tall and beautiful.

This is Xia Wei, pure and charming coexistence of a temptation. In this way, once you go to the crowd, it will definitely make a large group of men lose their souls and ready to move.

Xia Wei looked at her body and was slightly distracted for a while. Then there was a long sigh. His face was slightly red, and he sang a few love songs in a low voice: my love is on the mountainside, and I want to find him. The mountain is too high. Sweet scented osmanthus cake for my love

Qingchang to here, Xia Wei is suddenly relieved smile, said with a smile: "yes, sweat medicine. He was so kind to me, and so brilliant. There will only be more and more girls around. I have to seize the opportunity and do it as soon as possible. Since he gave me sweet scented osmanthus cake, I'd like to give him a spring flower and snow moon just like sweat medicine. "Speaking of this, Zhong Xiaoyu and Hongxia are full of pretty faces. It looks like a ripe red rose.

There is no one in the world with beautiful scenery.

As the night grew dark, the villa gradually quieted down and fell into a deep sleep.

Hiding in the deep clouds of the moon, this moment finally shy climb out of the cloud halo. Pour out tens of millions of light, shining on the whole night, are becoming amorous.