Wen Renli began to feel that he was dreaming again.

He did not dare to move.

I only know how to look at the people under me.

Even breathing is light.

I'm afraid that the person below is just the illusion of obsession in his mind. If he breathes heavily, he will blow her away.

A Zhao kisses him, and solemnly confesses to finish, thought this male Lord should understand?

However

This fool is really stupid.

It's just like the body immobilization method has been applied to hold this posture, and it doesn't drive for half a day.

Ah Zhao is really impatient to wait.

Her legs under the quilt moved and pushed up: "Hello, younger martial brother?"

Oops!

There's something wrong with the foot.

What is this hard stuff?

A Zhao is stiff.

She quietly put her feet back, just planning nothing happened.

However, the foot was still held by the hot hand from the quilt.

Wen Renli finally had a response.

"Elder martial brother." His voice was low and hoarse, and his hot breath hit a Zhao's face.

Ah Zhao hasn't had time to respond.

Another "elder martial brother" sounded in her ear, with ecstasy and a trace of caution.

Ah Zhao began to be soft hearted again.

She sighed and thought of an untimely sentence in her head: "Oh, grinding goblin, I can't help you."

"It's me." She answered softly.

The next moment, the rain like dense kisses on her lips, on her cheeks, on her eyebrows.

Everything is out of control.

It seems that it is raining outside, the window is not closed, and the wind mixed with raindrops blows into the room, which makes the bed curtain vibrate.

In the fine rain, it seems that there are some people blushing and heart beating moans.

The night is still long.

I don't know when it stopped raining.

The valley is quiet, and occasionally you can hear the sound of frogs from afar or nearby.

Be close the bed curtain of fine close close and so on, a few hoarse female voice rings out: "water."

There was a rustling sound, as if someone was dressing.

Soon, the man in the robe got up.

He had a satisfied smile on his face, and a few teeth marks were left on his loose open chest.

"Elder martial sister, drink water." Wen Renli took the water cup and handed it over, and his looks were full of flattery.

A Zhao glanced at him and drank up the water in one breath. Only then did he feel that his voice, which was so dry and smoky, was better.

"Are you hungry, do you want to use something?"

A Zhaoxin said that you are so flattering. Why didn't you stop when you just asked you to stop?

She threw the cup into her arms and rolled the quilt into the bed.

"I need you to get away now, I want to sleep!" She said indignantly.

Sure enough, the obedient younger martial brother is still an animal in bed.

Looking at ah Zhao who wrapped himself into a cocoon, he laughed like a fool when he heard the ceremony.

Of course, he didn't roll. He threw the cup on the table, followed him to bed, fished out his arms, and hugged a Zhaolian man with a quilt in his arms.

A Zhao has just been tossed for several times. Now he is very sleepy. He feels his action and doesn't hide. He murmurs vaguely: "don't make trouble, sleepy."

Soft lips touched her eyebrows.

"I don't want to mess with you."

She is surrounded by a reassuring atmosphere, and a Zhao falls into a deep dream of black sweet.

When I woke up, there was a lot of daylight.

A Zhao lies on the bed, blinking, remembering the last night.

She moved, and found that she felt a little uncomfortable except for some unspeakable place, which was not a big obstacle.