Nanzhi went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks. She cleaned the flow table and put all the things in order before returning to the room for rest.

She ignored the man in the living room who didn't build anything.

Maybe she was tired. She fell asleep soon after lying in bed.

But sleep is not stable, always keep dreaming.

She woke up in the middle of the night.

Looking at the little thing beside his eyes, she covered the kicked quilt for him. Get out of bed, take a thin quilt out of the room.

She didn't turn on the light and walked to the sofa by the bright light outside the window.

The man is too tall, and the sofa looks cramped after he lies down. One of his long legs is still on the ground because he can't stretch out.

Nanzhi covers him with the thin quilt in his hand.

Squatting down, she stared at him for a moment.

Despite his moody character and hot and cold attitude, he is actually a perfect lover.

He is very handsome and belongs to the kind of handsome man. When he is awake, he is unruly and arrogant. When he is asleep, he is like a big boy who lacks love.

The long dark brow of the sword was wrinkling tightly, and it didn't seem to sleep well.

She raised her hand, almost touching the fold between his eyebrows.

With a slight sigh, she got up and prepared to go back to the room.

But turned around to walk less than two steps, the wrist is suddenly clasped by a warm big palm. By the time she reacted, the whole man had fallen into the man's warm chest with a sharp breath.

The man's arm naturally encircles her waist, the thin lip falls on her thin auricle, the deep and hoarse laughter overflows from her chest, with a light magnetism, "kitten, do you want to ignore me? In the middle of the night, I came to see you off. Do you want it? "

Nanzhi, "..."

The man's thin and hot lips kissed her cheek along the pinna of her ear, then reached for her soft lips, and reached into her nightdress to hold her soft side.

The hot temperature of men's sharp breath and dense kisses made her shiver.

She closed her eyes and turned away from him. The small hand grabs his disorderly big palm and becomes angry. "I'll come out and cover the quilt with you."

He gave a proud smile, "I thought you were here to beg -- Huan."

"Mushan, I won't do it with you again." Nanzhi looked at him seriously.

Mursi Han bit her earlobe, and her voice became more hoarse. "You can see that your body is more honest than your mouth." He touched her soft chest. "There's a reaction here."

Nanzhi didn't want to discuss these physiological problems with him. He struggled to stand up from his arms, but he was forced on the sofa.

His kiss spread from her lip to clavicle to earlobe, and then to lip. He skillfully opened her teeth and intruded into it.

His big palm ripped off her underpants directly.

Separating her legs, she was about to invade when her cell phone suddenly remembered the hum and earthquake.

He didn't want to pay attention, but the woman under him suddenly woke up.

Looking at the deep red eyes of the man because of desire, she pushed him on the shoulder and couldn't see any emotional opening reminder, "your mobile phone rings."

He kissed her pretty Joan's nose. "No way."

"Mushan, I don't want to do it with you. Do you want to rape me again?"

Seeing the disappointment and coldness in her eyes, the man was stiff.

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds. Finally, he put on her underwear again.

She sat up from the sofa, glanced at the electricity indicator on the tea table from the corner of her eyes, and scratched the imperceptible taunt on her lips.

Xueer's call.

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The fourth change ~

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