"When it's cold, you come out!" Song Qinghuan pulled up the big sheets, wrapped his body, and then shuffled out of bed to the bathroom.
The sheet was behind her and pulled into a long tail.
She stretched out her hand to push the door. At this moment, it was warm inside, and she just stretched out her hand to open the door.
Song Qinghuan's hand was empty and his body leaned forward slightly.
She quickly stepped back and steadfastly swung forward.
But I didn't want to step on the sheet, which I pulled with my hands. In this way, I lost my balance and rushed forward involuntarily.
Seeing that he was about to have a close contact with the hard floor, song Qinghuan was so frightened that he couldn't even shout.
As a result, there was no expected pain, because Shi Yuhan caught her with her hand at the first time.
And when the cold himself, but also because of the momentum she rushed over, back a step.
There was water on the ground, and there was some slippage. The slippers couldn't get over the slippery floor. When he held song Qinghuan, he fell back subconsciously.
"Stuffy" sound, song Qinghuan and catch her when the cold, together fell on the floor.
Her body, lying on the body of the cold, intact.
And when the cold is not so lucky, fall is backache.
But fortunately, he has good physical fitness, and this injury is very minor. If song Qinghuan were replaced, he would not be able to lie for half a month or a week.
Two people up and down, four eyes entangled together.
The sheets on Song Qinghuan's body were scattered, but he was warm and naked, and his skin was close to each other. There was a vague smell in the air, and there was something in his body, which was restless and restless.
"My God, are you ok?" At this moment, song Qinghuan can't remember when she was framed by the cold.
After all, she was in danger, but she was saved by the cold.
She tried to get up with her hands on the ground, but she slipped again when her feet met the water, and her body was pressed against the cold again.
And this time, she seems to have hit something bad.
Because when she heard the cold under her body, she suddenly let out a light stuffy hum.
Song Qinghuan thought that he had fallen and hurt himself. Now he crushed him and his face turned white.
She said in a hurry, and reached out to touch him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, absolutely not on purpose. I'll see where it hurt..."
There is an attractive curve on her body that makes her blood flow. She has a unique fragrance on her nose. When she thinks that she has never been attracted by women, she keeps warm. She can't help feeling that her body is warming up somewhere.
It seems that I shouldn't kiss her like that last night. I didn't kiss her like that last night. Today I'm on fire.