Chapter 276

Song Qinghuan looked at her for a few seconds. Then he went around to the end of Yuhan's head, squatted down, put his hands on his shoulder, and pressed her gently.

As usual, she certainly doesn't want to, but for the sake of saving her life today, just give him a good press.

Press press press, when she sees, keep out the cold, lean against the pillow slot of bathtub, close eyes to lie asleep.

She thinks it's best to give him a bath at this time, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to look at him.

Song Qinghuan takes a towel and rubs his body in the water, just like a horse watching a flower.

After a while, he said to the man lying in the bathtub: "OK, get up!"

Then she washed her two slender legs to keep warm. When she was about to straighten up, she didn't expect that she would set up a very big tent somewhere.

Song Qinghuan suddenly blushed.

Before she deliberately ignored the ambiguous atmosphere, once again diffuse in the bathroom.

When song Qinghuan pulled him up from the bathtub, his face was about to burn to death: "wipe it yourself, I'll go out first!"

Turn around, just want to leave, slender big palm then buttoned her waist.

With a little effort, he pulled her into his arms, then bowed his head and gave her a lingering French kiss.

It's not convenient for song Qinghuan these days. They haven't been intimate for several days. As soon as their lips and tongues blend, their bodies will spontaneously electrify each other.

Seeing that a hand had been put into his clothes, song Qinghuan's tumbling desire was finally defeated by the only trace of reason left in his brain.

"No!" She held his hand, and her bewildering voice gave her head a throb.

"I'll go back and deal with you!" He was in a hoarse voice, pressing his hand on her buttocks to the spot where he was bursting.

Obviously feel his place, such as burning iron against himself.

Song Qinghuan's little face was as red as fire, "that, I went out first..."

Just as he wanted to turn around, his hand was caught by the cold again.

Just as she looked at Shi Yuhan and wanted to ask him what else to do, Shi Yuhan took her hand and put it between her legs.

She immediately understood the attempt to keep out the cold, and her little face, which was not easy to recover, immediately turned red again.

Song Qinghuan didn't want to do it. He tried to pull it back, but he held it tightly.

"When..." Song Qinghuan is about to say something, when Yuhan kisses her mouth again.

She forced her hand to his belly, forced her to hold it, rubbing it up and down.

Song Qinghuan was so shocked that he did not dare to move. He stiffened his body and closed his eyes tightly. After

, Kwai Shiu accelerated her movements, then loosened her lips and fell on her body, breathing in trembling.

Song Qinghuan was so ashamed that he washed his hands in front of the washing table and ran out quickly. During that time, he didn't dare to take a look.

In the morning, when song Qinghuan wakes up, he finds himself lying in his warm arms and wants to retreat from his arms.

"Awake?" When the cold low voice, suddenly sounded in the ear, showing a lazy and sexy.

Song Qinghuan suddenly can't help but think of his cold and proud appearance when he first met this man. He finds that this man is actually very evil and evil.

Metaphorically speaking

Thinking of what happened in the bathroom last night, song Qinghuan's face turned red again.

When the cold Yang Yang Yang mouth, gently kiss her forehead, hands when light when heavy to knead her abundant.

Song Qinghuan can't help but utter a chant. Just as he wants him to be quiet, he suddenly feels cold and cold.