Although Shi Yuhan didn't sleep at all, she was surprised when she patted him.
He opened his eyes and looked at her coldly, some dangerous: "Song Qinghuan!"
"Why? What's the name? What's the straight line? " Song Qinghuan was about to cry: "do you want to say divorce? It's not that we have already left. Now we are lovers. Do you understand? "
When the cold is really some laughing and crying, expression relaxed down, with a trace of doting.
Song Qinghuan obviously noticed that her eyes were shining and looking at him expectantly. As long as he said a word of warmth, she would not care about him.
As soon as I turned, I hugged her in my arms, with my jaw against her hair. I stroked her slender back with my big palm. The beautiful thin lips were slightly opened, and my words were still indifferent: "go to sleep, don't talk nonsense."
"It's not my nonsense, it's your indifference." Song Qinghuan looked up at him with tears shining in his eyes. "When it's cold, I flatter you like this. How can you ignore me?"
When the cold, like a smile to hook lips: "where do you please? You have to talk about it
Song Qinghuan's breath was stiff. He didn't seem to please him. He just got angry with him.
She gave a clear cough, then said faintly: "I I apologize to you, I explained to you, anyway, I hold you is to please you
"I'm holding you now. Does that mean I can sleep?" When the cold refuted a cold.
But song Qinghuan found that she could not refute.
Song Qinghuan gritted his teeth and said, "you proud man, what should I do with you?"
With that, she pulled his head down and leaned up again. A pair of warm lips were kissing his beautiful lips, as if to swallow him up. She was eager to reach out the tip of her tongue to tease him.
But then, she left again, watching from the cold: "is this flattering?"
When the cold made a swallowing movement, but pushed her away from her arms, indifferently said: "reluctantly!"
What? Is this still the case with tiger?!!
Song Qinghuan bites his lip and looks at him without speaking. He suddenly pounces on him and kisses him. At the same time, he feels his hands on him and wants to strip his clothes.
Song Qinghuan gave him a wink and asked, "how about this?"
When the cold can't laugh or cry, my heart is full of like, but it shows a very indifferent expression: "is to please, but I don't like it!"
"I don't like it, do I?" Song Qinghuan was not angry either. With a bad smell in his eyes, he gradually became a crescent moon.
Her hand slowly down, into his pants, and then hold him already congested expansion of the hot things, to his coquettish smile: "so? Do you like it? "
"Song Qinghuan, how can you..." Shi Yuhan took a cold breath and restrained her almost escaping from her throat. I can't believe that she is always shy in this matter, but now she is so bold.
he repressed and said to song Qinghuan, "do you know what you are doing now?"