In the bathroom, Song Jin, who is covered with sand, is thrown on the ground. Lu Nancheng's fiery vision sweeps over her fitted skirt. Below her full chest and waist, her slender legs are slightly opened, like a silent invitation. Seeing his blood boiling, his body is gradually different.
The light in his pupils was lustful, and he tried to take a few breaths before it subsided slowly.
Lu Nancheng squatted beside her and raised her hand to untie the zipper behind her. She cleverly lay on the edge of the bathtub and let him untie it.
Just pulling down a little, revealing the white skin inside, Lu Nancheng's heart beat faster and stopped immediately.
He leaned aside and took a few more breaths. He turned on the tap and washed his face. Then he filled the bathtub with water and pulled the zipper to the end again. It was like peeling things from head to tail. His movements were smooth and did not stop.
She was unconscious, standing in front of him naked, and was carried into the bathtub by him. At the moment of falling into the water, she was frantically patting the water surface, and the splashed water instantly wetted Lu Nancheng's clothes.
The light in the bathroom was bright. He almost didn't dare to look back, but even so, his mind was full of Song Jin's exquisite body. The beautiful figure of a woman was like a magic power, which constantly attracted him.
He leaned against the door and gasped. He looked down at his eyes and swore.
Lu Nancheng just took off his coat. Song Jin's scream came from the bathroom. He rushed in immediately.
In the bathtub, she was lying flat inside, the bright light fell on her white body, her black hair soaked in the water, and she was making a mess in the bathtub.
Lu Nancheng had to help, and continued to let her go on with her nonsense. She was afraid that she would not sleep all night.
He tried not to look, first washed her hair, then on her body, then picked her up with a big bath towel and threw her directly on the bed.
He thought the process would be easy, but it took him an hour. He stood on the edge of the bed and got angry, but the initiator rolled into the quilt comfortably.
When he came out of the bathroom, there was a little man in the quilt. He closed his eyes and slept sweetly. He took out his clothes from the trunk and put them on the bedside. Just as he was going to put them on for her, she turned her back to him stubbornly.
Lu Nancheng is not tangled. Someone who wakes up tomorrow morning is afraid that he will make trouble. Let her go.
He turned off the light and went to bed. He pulled the quilt and went in. Song Jin's soft body also slid over and lay on his chest. Her unique fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.
Lu Nancheng's heart beat fast, and his body changed again, even kept on going.
Her soft body wrapped around him like a snake, which made him sweat. Even the strong strength dissipated almost in front of the person he liked. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled her close to his arms. Her little face was tilted up, her little mouth was pursed, and his uncontrolled lips gently rubbed the corners of her mouth. At this moment, time seemed to be still.
Drunk Song Jin does not know, clever nest in his arms, even satisfied with the hit a few mouth, comfortable sleep in the past.
The beauty is in her arms, but Lu Nancheng is sleepless. She opens her eyes to the darkness for a long time. The person in her arms is so soft and in a mess that she even wants to swallow it. If he doesn't hold on, he's afraid that something will happen tonight.
In order to make her sleep comfortable, he didn't change his posture until Song Jin, who was dishonest in her sleep, rolled out of her arms. Then he changed his posture and gently held her from the back. They were like shrimps next to each other.
He held her, thinking of her, this relationship is about to come out.
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Waves flapping the beach, seagulls hovering low in the air, making a slight sound.
Out of the window, a large amount of light penetrated through the gap and fell on the blanket beside the window, shining out the aperture mottled.
Song Jin turns over and wants to continue to sleep, but she touches something hard. She grabs it. It jumps in her hand and grabs it. She suddenly wakes up and immediately turns over to the bedside and shrinks.
Like a quail, she shrank on the edge of the bed, but she didn't find herself naked. It was only when Lu Nancheng got up in the back, the air came in from her back and she felt slightly cool that Song Jin found something strange about herself.
"Lu Nancheng, what did you do to me last night?"
"What did you do to me just now?"
Lu Nancheng had already lifted the quilt and got up, calm and calm. He didn't wear his coat, but only his underpants. Now his strong body was standing on the bedside with a heavy momentum. She didn't dare to look around.
"I didn't mean to."
"So two pinches? Is it fun? "
She suddenly blushed even more, which could not be denied, so she had to apologize.
Lu Nancheng's face was gloomy, and his eyes were slightly black on his handsome face.
"I was sorry just now, but did you last night?"
"Now it's even."
Song Jin can't figure out how to make it even, but she is so cheap that she thinks she will die of loss.
Lu Nancheng wanted to go to the bathroom. Looking back, she looked like an angry little lion. He wanted to come and bite him. He stopped: "you were drunk last night, and you don't remember?"She remembers going to the beach to enjoy the night view, but she doesn't remember much later.
"I can't stop you from drinking too much, but it's even to look and touch."
“……”
Seeing him turn around and leave, Song Jin rubs her head madly. Recently, her drinking capacity is too bad. Is this picture getting worse?
After entering the bathroom, Lu Nancheng finally breathed, and finally solved the sequelae of last night. However, when he looked at his body, he had another headache, and a man's heart and body would be inseparable.
Song Jinwo listens to the sound of the water in the quilt. He is so depressed that he almost bites his teeth. He quickly takes the clothes at the head of the bed and puts them on. When he comes out, he has dressed himself in order.
Lu Nancheng's eyes passed her distressed face, and her agitation floated again.