The girl suddenly turned over, the soft body of the whole nest into his arms, warm, soft, bring him deep palpitation and excitement.

But he didn't dare to move. He didn't dare to move for a long time. Until he confirmed that she was asleep, he slowly put his hand on her waist and put himself closer to her.

She had a sweet night's sleep and dreamed that she was lying in a warm embrace, warm and at ease.

He suffered all night, sweet and oppressive.

The early morning sunlight leaks in and sprinkles on her face. It seems that it can penetrate the delicate and smooth skin. After looking at it for a long time, he can't resist it. He puts his mouth forward and kisses her forehead gently.

She moved her body, a sense of being bound, which is a very strange, but very nostalgic feeling.

She closed her eyes and stretched comfortably. How could she feel that there was a hard and hot thing in her abdomen against her?

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a pair of dark peach blossom eyes, which were full of narrow smile.

Before she could react, he pointed out and scraped her nose and said with a smile, "good morning, sweetheart

She held back the feeling of vomiting, quickly moved her body away from him, drew a safe distance between them, and looked at her clothes. Fortunately, she was not eaten and wiped clean.

"What are you doing? I Zhu Yan have you think so shameless obscene He put up his handsome face with one hand and looked at the cute little thing in front of him with a smile. He really wanted to jump on it and chew on it.

She nodded quickly: "you have, absolutely more shameless and indecent than I thought. You climb up to the girl's bed in the middle of the night. What's the difference between this and a flower picker?"

Zhu Yan thinks that he is ashamed of the title of the flower gatherer. He holds the flowers all night, but he doesn't eat them into his stomach. He suffers very hard. Well, in the end, he is still called a flower gatherer.

I don't think it's worth it!

"Since I'm already a flower picker in your eyes, isn't it unfair that the flower picker didn't pick flowers? It's not as good as -- "

she pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly. She looked round and said," how about it? "

"Why don't we just sit down and be honest?"

He made a gesture to attack, and she was so surprised that she kicked it. She just hit the burning iron bar -

even if it was the God of war, it was a weak point!

This weakness is also the weakness of all men!!

Fortunately, Yuanqiu was young and weak, otherwise - hehe -

nevertheless, someone still wailed for a long time and didn't get up.

On the breakfast table, their expressions are subtle, which makes Yuan Hao confused. I don't know what kind of medicine they have in their gourd.

While Yuan Hao goes to the study to practice calligraphy, Yuan Qiu is blocked in the corner by Zhu Yan, who is coming out of nowhere. She wants to do her painting.

Although she had a face of resistance, there was a look of expectation in her heart. This terrible thought made her blush and the deer bumped. She must not wake up, she must be.

"You, what do you want?" She was forced to the corner of the room by him, standing with her back against the wall, and there was no way to retreat. His face was close at hand, and the hot and wild breath came to her face, stirring her fragile heart at this time.

He pinched her chin, coagulated her pink and watery lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to do a lot of things!"

She put out her hand and patted off his hand, picking eyebrows and said, "then you'd better not think about it. I won't let you succeed."

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