When Quan Yize limped into the door, he squatted to the ground with his clothes untidy.
"Ah, woman, what's the matter with you? Did you fall? Didn't hear the sound, or did you meet some insects or something? "
"Ah... No, not this." Shi Li simply sat directly on the ground, leaned back against the end of the bed, sighed with relief, "the line book is chaotic, the page number is wrong, a little surprised."
"What's the surprise? It's scary."
Seeing that people were all right, he was slightly relieved, and then stared again, "don't be so surprised in the future!"
"No surprise, just..." Shi Li looked around meaningfully. "My lines would never have been disordered. Now how could they be disordered inexplicably, tut."
Someone may have come in.
However, she did not say this conclusion, and there was no trace except her own script.
"Hum, women don't like to pack things. What's strange. The page numbers are messy. Just sort them out. "
Quan Yize always felt that Li qiuran had something to say. He snorted and didn't say anything. He squatted next to her and began to clean up his script with her.
Because of the pain in his feet, he couldn't support squatting at all. Quan Yize didn't feel anything, so he simply sat down with him.
"This is the first page, this is the second page..."
Start and rearrange the position page by page.
"Yes." Shi Li didn't say anything. He bent and picked up the lines scattered everywhere.
Pick it up. There's something wrong with the atmosphere.
Because... Two people are too close.
Shili's home clothes are furry. The pulling style of kimonos can be completely lifted as long as the front is gently pulled.
So there is a large empty chest. It's usually OK, but when you bend down.
Almost half of the chest leaked out on the side, with continuous ups and downs and backlog going inside.
And the surging gullies, those two groups are more like rabbit's snow-white, Hula hula, a tremor than rabbits.
Let Quan Yize's opposite heart tremble, and then his eyes moved with him.
The soft and fragrant smell from her body also has a faint milk smell.
Quan Yize's throat rolled and choked for a while. Suddenly he said, "bad... Bad woman, are you ready?"
"Huh? Almost, three more, two more. Oh, it's ready, huh... "
The moment I spoke, my lips were blocked.
Almost like an agile cheetah, it quickly occupied its prey at that moment with accurate, powerful and strong impact.
Encroaching on her, crushing on the end of the bed, and then the whole person covered it.
The soul smoked by the aroma in her body will be lost.
Intruded from the lips and tongues, and felt the slight resistance of the other party, the whole person seemed more excited. The shark smelling fishy, little by little, took it from her mouth.
The hot, emotional and ambiguous atmosphere gradually becomes stronger.
Sweet body fluid swallowing constantly.
Kissing is sometimes a fermentation agent stronger than medicine. Sometimes it's just humming gently, and the taste and aroma rush to your nose. It's enough to make you ripple all over. I don't know what night it is.
At least Quan Yize doesn't know. Kissing, the breath is more chaotic.
It's irregular to follow her hand, and it's irregular. It goes down and directly disappears into her clothes.
Soft, like cotton, and full of hands