Jin Shiyu was really tired. First, he fought with Suk for 300 rounds, and then he cried for a long time. These two things were very physical. He lay in bed and fell asleep unconsciously. . |

Suk can feel that the woman's breathing around him has become gentle and regular. He is more courageous. If he can complete the task without knowing it, this is the best result.

His right hand slid slowly along the quilt. The closer he got to Jin Shiyu, the more he could feel the faint body temperature. Suk didn't realize that his breathing had begun to become short. Although he had been sleeping with this woman all night last night, the situation was different now.

But today, compared with yesterday, I have also changed. Yesterday, with a flame in my heart, I can't help but come up with untimely pictures. Today, however, one is because of twelve sections of Taoist brocade, and the other is because of Jin Shiyu's crying. I'm calm and nervous.

The finger suddenly, fingertips have touched Jin Shiyu's back muscle, seems to be the position of the scapula, start warm, silky like milk, suddenly in the next second, Jin Shiyu's body suddenly tense up.

"Wake up!" Suk's heart trembled. He didn't expect that Jin Shiyu would wake up so soon, so he had to change his plan to be confused.

Although Jin Shiyu is very tired and sleeps soundly, and he is not very defensive to Suk, when Suk's fingers touch his body, he wakes up for the first time. Although he opens his eyes, he doesn't move.

Suk can know from Jin Shiyu's rapid breathing that the girl really wakes up. Thinking of her crying just now, if she doesn't have a little guilt in her heart, it's inhuman.

Suk took a deep breath, and his fingertips still stayed on Jin Shiyu's skin. He slowly said, "I'm sorry just now." as he said this, his fingers slowly climbed up and held her shoulder directly. |

just before Suk went to pull Jin Shiyu to himself, he looked at the darkness, and Jin Shiyu suddenly turned around: "do you think you can just say sorry? I'm sorry. If it's useful, what do you want the police to do? "

There was a cry in his voice, and his small fist hit Suk's chest like a rainstorm. I just don't know if Jin Shiyu was worried about hurting Suk, or provoking him, or if he had no strength. His small fist looked like a massage.

"Do you think that if you bully others, you can coax them? Do you think you can add carrots to this stick? " The more Jin Shiyu said, the more excited he was. In the end, he really cried. In the dark, there seemed to be some crystal shining.

"I'm sorry!" Suk didn't know whether he was apologizing for the previous thing or reminding Jin Shiyu of his next action. He just looked at his right hand and held Jin Shiyu in his arms.

Jin Shiyu, caught off guard, was caught in sukla's arms, but his small fist was still beating Suk's chest.

"Don't cry!" Suk subconsciously hugged her, but where can Jin Shiyu let him wish, constantly wriggling body, want to struggle to open.

The only result of this is that Suk hugs more and more tightly. At last, the two people stick to each other tightly. They can feel that their chest is pushed back and forth by two groups of soft meat. They are soft and elastic, just like having a good time.

"Ah Jin Shiyu, who is struggling, suddenly screams. He feels that his brassiere is rubbing around. He finally leaves his original position, and the rabbit jumps out.

It's easy to get away with a live shot, but Suk doesn't have time to think so much at the moment. He just wants the girl to calm down.

Jin Shiyu quickly pulled the bra to the original position. The accident happened, like all the strength in the body was released.

Suk felt that Jin Shiyu finally gave up the struggle, and finally began to calm down. With a little pull of his hands, he pushed the girl into his arms.

"Sorry, don't cry!" Suk really didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort him, so he had to say sorry again and again. He felt that his shoulder was cool and knew that it was Jin Shiyu's tears, and he was even more at a loss.

"You are so annoying!" There was a lump in Jin Shiyu's voice.

"Well! I hate it Suk had to follow Jin Shiyu.

"You bully me!"

"Well! I bully you

"How can you fight like this?"

"Well! How can I fight like this! Well Suk was stunned and didn't respond.

"My family is the descendant of Nanhong boxing. How can I beat you?" Jin Shiyu's emotions come and go quickly, and his thinking leaps and bounds are amazing.

"This, this, actually my original name is Su Chahar can!" Suk cleared his throat and said slowly.

"Su Chahar can?" Jin Shiyu is stunned. It sounds familiar. After thinking about it, he finally responds, "Su can! "Su Qier, the champion of martial arts?"

"Yes, I'm Su Qi'er, the champion of martial arts, the contemporary leader of the beggars' sect. I have a green jade dog beating stick in my hand, 18 dragon subduing palms and Luohan sleeping fist in my body. Naturally, you are not my opponent!"Suk's remarks are serious, like telling a story about the secret of the world.

Jin Shiyu blinked. At first, he didn't react. He thought that Suk might be a descendant of martial arts family, just like himself. But the more he listened, the more wrong he was. Finally, he understood.

"Suk, you hate it!"

"Don't be angry!" Suk patted Jin Shiyu on the shoulder and felt that the atmosphere was not so tense now.

"Angry! I'm so angry Jin Shiyu was lying on Suk's arm. Yesterday's comfortable feeling reappeared. Although both of them were almost naked, there was no such embarrassment in the dark.

"By the way, I've been thinking about a question for a long time. I don't know whether to ask or not!" There was a conspiracy in Suk's voice.

"You say it Jin Shiyu didn't think so much and nodded his head.

"What I want to ask is, what do you mean by stick and carrot? Sounds like a bit of a hooligan? " Suk's words are full of sarcasm.

"Hooligans?" Jin Shiyu remembers that he did say this, but how could it be related to the hooligans? With this idea, two things, eggplant and cucumber, suddenly appeared in his head, and he suddenly reacted.

"Suk, you big rascal full of obscene ideas, I'm talking about the foreign policy of American President Roosevelt, not the obscenity you think!" When Jin Shiyu said this, he could clearly feel a fever on his face.

Wheezing and puffing, the hot air sprayed on Suk's chest, itching, like a feather sweeping himself, suddenly there was a tiny flame beating in his body.

"All right! okay! Go to sleep Suk felt that Jin Shiyu had returned to normal and patted her on the back with her right hand.

"Well!" Jin Shiyu moved his body, found a comfortable posture, and slowly closed his eyes.