The long index finger, against her red lip, "don't want to fish in troubled waters, you say not to say?"

"Weeping Husband, don't you love me

"Five."

"What about the good couple?"

"Four."

"Husband, don't you really want to kiss?"

"Three."

Yan baozi's disheartened hips and shoulders, biting his lower lip, took a look at him unwillingly.

The man's face was cold and stern, and she was not allowed to have a blind and selfless face.

Yan baozi plunges into the arms of Master Chu, grabs his nightgown and says in a weak voice: "it's not a big thing, just..."

"Just what?"

"It was Zhao Xueke who was so deceiving that he wanted to rule Xiao zhe! As vice president, can I die without help? Of course not! "

Zhao Xueke cursed and cursed that she was abandoned by Master Chu, but was angry.

Who knows, her swan lake was bombed!

Young master Chu snorted coldly and pushed away the woman lying in his arms: "stand up!"

"No, I'll hold you." Yan baozi's tender coquetry is the most unwise choice to let go of Master Chu at this time.

She dares to use her life to guarantee that this moment releases him, and the next second, he can explode!

Master Chu can't stand it. Give her security and the right to behave outside. She didn't let him down!

Even as a hero to save people!

OK, that's great!

Men's hard chest, up and down ups and downs, chest under the heart, a beat are extremely strong.

Yan baozi raised his hand pitifully, "husband, you hit me."

She raised her head and looked into his dark eyes with tearful eyes: "you hit me, I'm wrong."

"Stand up!"

"Wuwu......" Yanbaozi clings to his waist and buries his head in his arms. "Don't be angry with my husband, I'm wrong. You punish me, you beat me. "

Master Chu grabbed her in one hand, pulled her out of his arms, turned around and stepped into the bedroom.

Yan baozi, like a pitiful little one, followed him step by step, pointing to his fingers.

Master Chu opened the quilt and lay down.

After a while, a soft body came up from behind.

Yan baozi encircles his waist and pastes his face on his back. He is a little aggrieved and a little confused. "Husband, don't talk, I'm afraid."

"Mrs. Chu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will also be afraid?"

"Weeping Husband, you have finally spoken. "

Master Chu: "..."

Is that the point?!

Yan baozi crawled along his body carefully, rolled into his arms, looked up his head, "honey, I'm here."

Young master Chu snorted coldly and turned over.

Yan baozi hummed twice, and then he used the same skill to do it again. He climbed over him and rolled into his arms perfectly: "honey, I'm here again."

Come and go, Master Chu was angry by her smile, pinching her face, "not tired?"

"Yan baozi chuckles:" not tired

"Silly!"

Yanbaozi took off his hand, pulled his head up, kissed him on his sexy thin lips, "don't be angry, OK?"

"It depends on your performance."

This sentence is quite interesting.

Yanbaozi's brain is turning very fast. Generally speaking, when Master Chu said this, it means that we are not far from forgiving her.

However, there are only one or two things that can make Master Chu happy.

Yan baozi's eyes brightened, "I see!"

Master Chu's voice is hoarse, his eyes are familiar with color, and he gently touches her smooth face.