The night is quiet, the moonlight is white, the pink curtain is shaking gently, the beauty lying on the wooden bed is sleeping sweetly at the moment.
A tall and straight figure from the window, in an instant, then flash in, to the bed.
He looked at the sleeping people smile, originally also want to talk to her, did not expect this little girl so early fell asleep.
I didn't come to see her for a period of time. My sleeping posture was still so indecent. A quilt fell directly on the ground, and my legs were trampling from time to time.
But all this is so cute in his eyes, her long eyelashes tremble, like a butterfly stop wings so charming.
Dongfang leans down, her big hands in her sleeves are restless, and her dark green eyes are getting darker and darker when she rubs her hands on her smooth skin.
I don't know when, this little girl came into his sight and occupied his heart inch by inch.
Every day just want to look at her, listen to her talk, see her smile, like her coquetry.
"Sir." Xue Wan tooted her lips and talked in a low voice.
The eastern eye color is more dark, big hand moves to her delicate lips, warm finger abdomen linger.
The fragrance that belonged to her was so strong that he finally stuck his lips to make up for the kiss he didn't kiss.
At the touch of her sweetness, his proud self-control instantly disintegrated and unconsciously wanted more.
Not content to taste, Dongfang pries open her teeth and wants to play with her.
The person under the body suddenly whimpered and opened his eyes vaguely. Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of him, he whispered: "sir? Am I dreaming? I dream of you again
She used one word after another, which proved that she had a feeling of coming to the East several times.
That makes the confused appearance, lovable extremely, the East lightly bit on her lip.
Feeling the pain, Xue wanmeng looked up, but didn't want to touch his determined chin. They both gave a low cry at the same time.
"You girl." Someone chuckles.
"It hurts. It's not a dream." Xue Wan, half awake, covered her forehead, opened her watery eyes and stammered at the man in front of her: "Sir, why are you here?"
Come quietly, return, return, secretly kiss her.
Kiss her? These two words jumped into my mind, just like a flash of lightning, which made her wake up instantly.
If there seems to be no taste, the familiar touch, it turns out that the two times are Mr?
She opened her lips slightly in surprise and glanced at the handsome person in the painting. She couldn't connect with the imaginary apprentice.
"I'll come if I miss you."
"But don't we meet during the day?" Also, also hugged, almost kiss together.
She's still young and doesn't know much about men's thoughts. It's just like tickling, which makes him hard to control.
"It seems that Wan'er doesn't want me? So I'm leaving? " Dongfang said, pretending to get up and go, he saw a pair of warm hands holding him, sweet voice: "sir..."
The girl's unique soft and waxy voice really melts into her heart.
"Miss me?" When Dongfang embraces her, he sees that she is like a kitten. When he finds a warm embrace, he rubs her over.
It's OK to lean on him directly, but this girl is writhing restlessly.
"Don't move." East deep mouth, eyes such as whirlpool, can absorb people into.
Xue Wan looked up at him with puzzled eyes and felt that there was something hard behind him facing her: "Sir, do you take flute?"
Dongfang takes a breath, grabs her disordered hand in a hurry, looks at her with eyes full of fire, and says unnaturally, "No
Seeing the tent, Xue Wan knew it later and blushed.
At this time, their bodies are close to each other, and they can feel each other's heartbeat, as well as the sound of shortness of breath.
"Sir, you..." when can he return to normal, so can't move, very uncomfortable.
"Little girl, I'm going to be tortured to death by you." The East gasps a way, the tone is helpless.
His pride in self-control, in front of her simply vulnerable.
"I..." Xue Wan opened her eyes and pouted her lips. She looked innocent, but in the eyes of the East, she was very attractive, especially when she looked like a ripe cherry waiting to be picked.
Oriental brain a heat, bow then blocked her lips.
When her lips touched, Xue Wan only felt her head burst. Between the sky and the earth, she was pressed by the East on the bed board and kissed.
"Well..." this new perception is strange to Xue Wan. Her head is blank, and she bears his hegemony.
Her husband's kiss was fierce, sometimes like light rain, sometimes like storm, which made her unable to bear.
Her sweetness and softness make Dongfang crazy. This little girl looks at her before she grows up and gently caresses her body to find out that her body is actually concave and convex.
All around was silence, only the babble of their love.
A moment later, until Xue Wan was out of breath, Dongfang reluctantly let her go. Xue Wan's blank senses slowly recovered.
She blushed with shame, and the eastern look recovered. Looking at her red and swollen lips, she felt a burst of chagrin.
He suddenly like this, the little girl is not scared?
He has always been indifferent to women, but did not expect to often encounter this girl will be out of control.
Seen so many flowers, only this one into his eyes.
It turns out that he is not a man with a pure heart and few desires. Like a normal man, when he sees his beloved woman, he wants to hold her and kiss her.
"Sir..." Xue Wan stared at him in a daze.
Her husband's sudden enthusiasm really scared her, but she also liked the feeling of being close to him.
"I'm sorry, Wan'er. I didn't mean to offend you. I can't help it."
Dongfang looks a little embarrassed. How can he feel that he is similar to those flower picking thieves.
"I don't blame you, sir." Xue Wan's voice was like that of a mosquito, and she looked shy.
"Wan'er." The East looks at her gently, the bright eyes are like the bright moonlight.
He looked at the person in front of him as if he were looking at a piece of treasure worthy of his careful care.
Xu Shigang took a bath not long ago. She had the delicate fragrance of roses on her body, mixed with her original body fragrance, which was enough to make his blood boil.
He touched her smooth hair and said in a low voice, "Wan'er, it's very late. It's time for me to go back."
"..." Xue Wan didn't speak, but her eyes showed that she didn't give up.
"Silly girl." "After going to school tomorrow evening, wait for me in Dongyang restaurant. I'll show you my hand," he said
Xue Wan's eyes lit up in an instant: "can you cook, sir?"