The irascible man puts the woman on the bed and reaches for the button of her nightgown.
This time, Ming didn't resist. He just lay on the dark bedclothes and watched the sweating man toss on himself.
As he was about to lose all his patience when he untied the button, she moved her lips and said softly, "Sir, can you Be gentle? "
She thought that she was drunk and didn't wake up.
She was sober, but she didn't resist
I can't tell what it's like, but my heart, which has been depressed for several days, suddenly seems to be exposed by the sun. My big palm, which wants to tear my clothes, is loose, and I find that patience again. One by one, I untie the button for her.
When he lowered his head to kiss himself, Mingke couldn't help whining and reached for his neck.
Such a gentle night Well, in fact, now, she doesn't really hate to be close to him as much as she did at the beginning. As long as he doesn't be so rude and hurt her every time, she Actually, I like the feeling of being close to him.
"So..." He took a low breath, slowly close to her: "gentle enough?"
With a low sigh, she bit her thin lip and tried to adapt herself to his existence.
Head melon dizzy, full of eyes, now only he.
"Later Well It's all like this Is it gentle? " She hummed.
Beiming night a little pity to kiss her sweat wet face, the original two people are no longer uncomfortable, willing to combine, that kind of taste, even more moving than forcible.
"After that, don't you have a bad temper?" He looked down at her pink face and asked in a dumb voice.
Mingke still clenches his lips. It's amazing to talk to him in this situation. It seems that They've never tried this before.
"No It's a mess. "
She was speechless because It's shocking.
It turns out that it's a good time not to have a bad temper with a man.
Every day, I started from Diyuan and went back to school. I happened to take a bus to the film and television city with the people from the club. I ignored those colorful eyes and went forward step by step with my own efforts. Even many people who had just started to have opinions on her were gradually convinced by her efforts.
Mingke really has a good time these days. After I'm busy, I occasionally look at the shooting effect. When I see that the shooting is not good, I will laugh together. When I see that the effect is especially good, I will be happy.
In a flash, it was more than a week, and I was about to go to school. There was a problem, which was never solved.
On that public day, Beiming night took Mingke to the island early in the morning, put on her uniform and threw her to Ajiao. He and his brothers climbed the rock.
Or those steep cliffs, can think of all feel terrible, but for them, it is like a routine, we have been used to it.
In the afternoon, she was caught by Gillian and trained for two hours. By the end of the training, Mingke was so tired that she could hardly get up. However, she thought that she still had something to ask for in Beiming night. No matter how tired she was, she still got up.
It's said that there are many things to pick up on the small beach under the North cliff. Mingkeyang took Ajiao with two small baskets and rode a cross-country motorcycle to the beach directly.
There are a lot of small things, but this time she came for a purpose. She just picked up what she could eat, and picked up hermit crabs and small conches. She went to the rocks by the sea and pried off the oysters one by one with a small shovel.
After more than an hour's hard work, the two baskets were full.
Gillian has been helping, but she doesn't know what to do with it.
"There are cooks on the island, and they will prepare dinner." She couldn't help reminding her again that she was bending the willow waist, which seemed fragile enough to be pinched, and tossing on the rocks. Just looking at it, she couldn't help being tired for her.
The two hours of training just now seemed to have consumed almost all her physical strength. Now she has to rub her waist every two minutes to watch her work. It's really distressing.
My husband also said that he would train her for at least six hours. She only has two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, two thirds of them!
Looking back, I don't know if my husband will give her an irresponsible hat, or how delicate his woman is
"Gillian, that's enough." Mingke jumped down from the stone, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and looked at Ajiao who was still squatting beside the stone to dig oysters for her.
Ah Jiao answered and came down from the stone. She put the oysters into the basket and looked at her red face in the sunset: "coco, are you tired? Let's go back. "
"Good." Mingke wiped his sweat again. When he turned around, another island connected with the island appeared in the sight.
She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully. It seemed that the island was connected with this island, and it seemed that there was a section of sea in the middle. When she looked at it just now, it was still connected. Now, the two islands are separated by the sea."Whose island is that?" She couldn't help asking.
Gillian's big eyes blinked slightly, and she also followed the direction she pointed out to look at the island. This eye seemed to have a little bit of expectation and yearning.
"That's It's also my husband's Island, but most people can't go there. " She took a breath, reluctantly took back her eyes, looked back at Mingke, and said with a smile, "what? Want to see it? "
"No, it's just that they seem to be together just now, but now they seem to be separated again. It looks a little strange." She couldn't help looking at the mysterious appearance that ordinary people couldn't get on.
"It's true that the two islands are connected, but now the tide is rising, and the two sides will be separated by the sea. After midnight, the tide will slowly ebb down, and you can see where they are connected." Ajiao went back to her side and went to the shore jungle with her: "at about two or three o'clock in the morning, the places connected on both sides will surface. If you want to have a look, you can ask your husband to take you. Your husband loves you so much that he won't refuse."
Name doesn't speak. Since ordinary people can't go up, it seems that it's too hard for her to ask Beiming night to take her up.
It can be seen that Gillian yearns for that island very much. Even Gillian can't go. What will she do?
"Just a little curious, didn't say to go." She smiles, with a weak smile. She rubs it again. She didn't have time to recover after being tormented by the northern night last night. Today, she has accepted the inhuman training. She is so sad and sour that she carries a small basket to the forest.
The training on the island is really terrible. I heard that her training is the lightest and lightest entry-level one, or it will make her tired. I can imagine the training of other people.
"Do you want to try oysters tonight?" She walked ahead, without looking back, and asked with a smile.
"No, can we afford the food you prepared for your husband?" It's very nice to have such a small thing to fill your husband's stomach.
Gillian walked behind, still couldn't help looking back at the island.
It's said that he has been back for several days. I don't know if she is on the island today. In fact, she doesn't think much about it. She just wants to have a look at him from a distance and be satisfied