Chapter 195

Qiao mu can't remember how long they've been tossing about. He only remembers that the whole family seems to be infected with the flavor of two people's Huan AI.

"Sleep later, take a bath first!"

"No, I'm tired!"

He yawned contentedly like a little wild cat, and he rubbed the skin on Qi Shen's chest lazily.

"Are you sure?"

Joe Mu was sleepy at night, and he nodded his head like a pound of garlic.

"Well!" After so long tossing, she was too tired to speak.

Kick kick leg, white skin body, in addition to the small head also reluctantly fit Li Qishen's chest, oneself from Li Qishen's body, self-care turned down the body.

Without Qiao Muwan's action, Li Qishen looks down at the little woman with bright eyes and gentle eyes, her pretty face, and her eyes unconsciously soften.

At first, when he saw this little woman, he didn't think that the impression she gave him was that kind of amazing and gorgeous little woman who could make him have the ability to never forget. However, when he came into contact with her, he didn't know when he found the little woman's appearance, a little clean and elegant, carved into his heart.

The more she looked at her features, the more attractive she was. Li Qishen's sharp heart seemed to be swept by a cat's tail, crisp crisp, numb, itchy

Feeling has always been a very delicate thing, just like to this little woman, from the first time, he can't help but start, his whole person seems to have taken the poison, and he has become dependent on her drug, even willing to sink, don't quit, even if he will die at any time, he also wants to continue to contact this drug poppy.

Even if she knew that she had a husband and her conservative boundaries, she was also paranoid to let her sink along with herself and fall in the direction she didn't know.

Unconsciously, he raised his slender finger and gently stroked it along Qiao Mu's pretty face. He often outlined an inch. The greasy fingertips were like silk, which made him love it.

The long finger swims between Qiao Mu's delicate eyebrows. Her long eyelashes tremble slightly. Two rows of fan like silhouettes are bright in the yellow light.

Down the tiny Qiong nose, without waiting for Li Qishen's fingers to touch her slightly opened red lips, Qiao Mu suddenly raised his hand and hit his fingers in the mischief.

"Stop it and let me sleep!"

Sleepy attack, her voice like a kitten, sticky, soft, soft, not decent.

Another discontented protest for a sleeping position, Qiao Mu night large white back, perfect like a piece of rice paper fell in Li Qishen's black eyes.

Stop the action on the hand, the eyes of deep line of sight, looking for her faint sweat body curve to see.

Eyes lingered over her, because he repeatedly mischievous, so far there are red marks of powder - snow.

Then down, down from her delicate curve, her eyes changed color, with a kind of lofty eyes, and finally fell on the luxuriant place with flashing water color.

Looking from the front, I can see that Jomo's evening is in a mess, which shows how wild his just crazy behavior is.

There are spots of muddy - stains, fatal suction - lead him all the line of sight, unconsciously, Li Qishen's eyes become cold, become gloomy.

#He took a sudden breath of cold air, and Li Qishen felt like he was on fire.

Damn, he knew he shouldn't touch this woman!

He wanted to go back, but Joe didn't give up.

"Well..."

Sleepy, Joe murmured in disgust.

"What are you doing? I'm so tired. Let me have a good sleep. I'm really tired! "

With Wu Nong's soft voice and her imprisonment, Li Qishen felt that his whole body was like a bow full of strings, which might break at any time.

"I know you're tired. I'll sleep later. You're dirty. Take a bath first!"

"No!"

Joe Mu resisted to make a sound in the evening. She was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyelids. She didn't care what the man was doing. She just wanted to have a comfortable sleep.

"If you don't take a bath, won't you feel uncomfortable below?"

Li Qishen didn't dare to move, so he had to keep silent.

"I'm tired..."

Joe Murphy was still protesting. He reached out and wanted to pull the blanket.

The little hand caught Raschel's blanket, and the whole person breathed a sigh of comfort, and his unconscious body relaxed.

While Qiao Mu no longer regarded himself as her prey, Li Qi Shen's tight Eagle body gradually softened.

Holding the thin blanket in his hand, Qiao Mu seemed to sleep very comfortable in the evening, and then he laughed.

"I'm tired. Please help me with it."

Li QishenThis woman had just been tightened to the scalp numbness, Junlang's face was very heavy, this time, because of a word from the woman who was sleeping sweetly, Junlang's face turned black directly.

when he woke up again, he felt as if he had been run over by a car. He was too tired to lift any strength.

She didn't find her clothes. Wearing a sheet, she stepped on the floor barefoot and ran to the washroom.

She just wanted to reach out and pull the sliding door, which was pulled from inside.

The smell of the water behind the beard makes Qiao Mu look at Li Qishen for a moment.

I don't know how long Qiao Mu was standing outside. His hair was dripping with water. He picked out his sharp eyebrows.

"When do you still have the voyeurism? How long have you been standing here? "

Mistakenly thought by this man that he was here to peep at his bath, Joe suddenly blushed.

Without waiting for her voice to explain herself, the unhappy male voice came from the top of her head.

"Barefoot again? What do you sum up all day? "

He raised his hand, and the sharp finger fell on her forehead. Li Qishen nodded her head as if his father were scolding his daughter who didn't care about her body.

I don't know if it's the reason why this morning is too peaceful and ambiguous, and the obviously unfriendly and abominable intonation makes Qiao Mu feel extremely sexual.

"Put it on!"

Li Qishen kicked the man's slippers he put outside the washroom, and ordered Qiao Mu to put them on.

Without refutation, Joe Mu looked down at the dark blue men's slippers and put them on obediently.

When he looked up at Li Qishen again, Qiao Muwan found that his sharp eyes fell on his little face.

“…… What's the matter? "

"Here!"

"What?"

Joe Mu frowned at night and didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Looking for his well-defined finger, when he saw several red traces in different depths on his well-defined chest and abdomen, Jomo's cheeks were ruddy, as if they were about to drip blood.

Last night, she was so crazy that she had to cling to this man to relieve her nervous tension.

I just didn't expect that I was a bit cruel last night, and I scratched him.

"And said you have no strength, damned woman!"

The tone is not happy, but listen carefully, with a little childish.

She really didn't have strength last night, but when people were forced to a certain extent, they would always burst out with infinite strength. That's what she was last night, but that's what it is. She has a mouth and can't explain.

His face was as red as a ripe shrimp, and Joe was reluctant to tighten his Chuang sheet, hoping to find a way to get in.

Trembled a few slender and curly eyelashes, silent for a long time, she opened the ruddy color of the lips.

“…… You go, I'm going to take a bath

With her small head down, she did not dare to look up at Li Qishen's dark face for a moment, nor did she dare to look at the red marks on his body after his masterpiece. It seemed that she looked at him and those suspicious red marks, all of which showed that she was a real and dissatisfied little woman.

She raised her weak hand to lift Qi Shen's tall body.

She was too tired last night. After she had finished all those things, she didn't have the strength to take a bath. She just wanted to sleep lazily.

Now I wake up, the first thing I think of is taking a bath.

The red marks on her body, printed on her white skin like snow, are too strong to form color difference, constantly reminding her of every scene last night.

Although she does not exclude walking with this man, the breath of he Er Meng does not dissipate, constantly impacting every cell of her, making her still clear sense and becoming a tiny existence.

Li Qishen grabs Qiao Muwan's little hand and pulls her into his arms.

The idle hands tear off the ridiculous thin blanket on her body and present her satisfactory masterpiece in her eyes.

She found that Li Qishen was looking at these ambiguous traces with a kind of interesting eyes. She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to hit the wall.

"You Don't look

Qiaomuwan reaches out to protect his Bei Lei, a kind of beauty that can't be covered by Yu falls into Li Qishen's eyes.

"What's in the way?"

Take away Qiao Mu late two white tender hands, Li Qi deep bow head, bury into her ravine.

Smelling the faint fragrance of her body, he held it uncontrollably.The fine sound overflows from Qiao Mu late's nose breath, her beautiful jaw, rose slightly.

Unable to resist the fierce treatment of this man, Joe Mu's small body, I don't know when it was against the wall.

In the bathroom, the cold feeling of ceramic tile spreads from her back, which makes the weak little woman an uncontrollable spirit.

"Stop it. I want to take a bath. I haven't taken a bath since last night. It's very uncomfortable!"

Qiao Mu resisted the push in the evening, and she still hasn't recovered. She was teased by this man repeatedly and skillfully. She was so sensitive in the morning that she couldn't bear it.

Dodging cry out a sound, the sound of small, overflow from her mouth, like with honey as lure - people.

"I don't think you are dirty, goblin. Do you want to continue?"

Li Qishen's voice is dull and charming. She was too tired last night, so she didn't continue to torture her. Otherwise, according to his unsatisfied character, he couldn't let her go.

"No!"

Qiao Mu retorted in the evening. She didn't know how strong the man was. Although she was not good at that kind of thing, she also knew how to control it. If she kept doing it again and again, something would happen sooner or later.

Not because Qiao Mu late protest and stop action, Li Qishen again to Xian her bell.

Crisp - numb feeling, just like the body came to a cluster of electric current, Qiao Mu late Cheng - can't help shaking his head.

She knew that all her words were invalid in this man's resistance.

"Li Qishen, I'm still suffering. Can you stop bullying me like this?"

Even if he has a strong demand in that aspect, he should take her feelings into consideration.

Humming voice, with a little woman's sob, soft.

It's just like the sound of a feather, which makes Li Qishen burn himself. It's just asking for no fun.

He knew that when he was with this woman, he was looking for guilt for himself. Now it's OK. Listening to her voice, his body is stiff.

"Is that bullying you? Did you forget you said last night that it wasn't enough

Qiao Muwan: "I'm not sure."

"I just want to supply you with what I owe you last night!"