The end of the Second World War, there is no difference between the vanquished and the defeated countries, the process can be described as no upper and lower, equally divided. In the early stage, Suk rode his horse and raised his whip, majestic, and in the later stage, he turned into luofeiyan women. |i ^

fight in the dark and shake the bed.

Of course, the final result is not very optimistic. It really hurt a thousand people and hurt eight hundred people. It's almost the end of the world.

Two wars in a row, both of them were exhausted and tired. Lying on the bed, they didn't even bother to move. In the room, a man and a woman on the big bed had no choice but to carry out the strategy of recuperation. There was no sound in the room. Only the sound of breathing kept rising and falling, and then they all went to sleep.

Suk slowly opened his eyes. It was a wonderful sleep. He was exhausted, and then recovered to a state of vigor and vitality. During those two nights in Yanjing, because he had to face a golden rain, he was very tired and uncomfortable even if he finally fell asleep.

"Well? It's delicious! " Suk sniffed, the air filled with a strong aroma of dishes, subconsciously looked to his side, Luo Fei smoke really no shadow.

Listen attentively, the sound of cooking comes from the small kitchen, and the sonata of pots and pans sounds like a smile.

Luo Feiyan lives on the fourth floor, which is completely decorated according to the home. Naturally, there will be a kitchen. Suk gets out of bed and walks naked.

A plain white Tulle home clothes, very loose straight tube Nightgown, but at this time luofeiyan is still wearing an apron, with sleeves, wine red wavy long hair bunched into a horsetail hanging in the back of the head, from the back, this luofeiyan Nightgown is completely vacuum. |i ^

the delicate posture looms in the tulle, with exquisite curves, small waist and round buttocks. How to look at it, how to attract people's soul.

Suk walked slowly until he stood behind lofy's cigarette. His hands naturally encircled her slender waist. He put his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

Luo Feiyan was concentrating on cooking. Suddenly he was stiff, but soon he relaxed. In this room, except for himself, there was only one Suk. He didn't turn his head and said, "wake up!"

"Well! Wake up Suk smelled the smell of lofei smoke. It seemed that he had taken a bath and smelled very comfortable. His hands were haunted, and he walked up the apron and over the mountains.

"Go! Get out of the way! You were so tired just now Luo Feiyan twisted his body a few times, but not only did he not throw Suk aside, but he made the two people's bodies closer and closer, as if they were perfectly in line with the curve of her delicate body.

In particular, suxiaoke is like a torch, sticking to the back of luofeiyan's little butt. She is about to ignite her enthusiasm, and the wildfire will start a prairie fire.

Luo Feiyan's action suddenly became stiff, and his body was slightly shaking. He held the frying shovel tightly in his hand: "don't make trouble! I'll take care of you again! " Tough scolded Suk, but how to listen to this voice, how soft.

Suk where can be frightened by her, two hands still soft embrace her small savage waist: "how do you deal with me? Still like that? Have you learned the Dharma of Ding Chunqiu

"Hooligans!" Luo Feiyan spat softly: "if you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you to death!"

"Hey, hey! What did you do to beat me to death? This stick is on me With the development of Luo Feiyan and Suk, he became more and more intimate. He was also more and more unscrupulous in his words, and his two hands, the dragon's milk catcher, had been using them with superb skill for a long time.

The surging internal force, with Suk's urging, was sent out from the palm of his hand. He immediately beat Luo Feiyan. He didn't have the strength to fight back. He had the upper hand steadily. His hand kept moving. He said softly, "how about playing with monkey king for three times? I'll show you my stick

"Get out of the way! I'll count three. If you don't run away, you'll be responsible for the consequences! " Luo Feiyan tried his best to control his body and saw that the pot was going to burn, but he couldn't refuse Suk's action at all. He even felt more and more happy in his heart, and constantly instigated himself to fight Suk for another 300 rounds.

The more luofeiyan said that, the more Suk kept on talking.

"12" Luo Feiyan's voice has become trembling, even with a trace of Jiao Chuan, listen to Suk's ear is a hundred claws scratch the heart, cheek slowly rub Luo Feiyan's smooth neck, lips slowly moved to her ear, in her "3" has not said the time, preemptive said.

“1234! 2234! Change your posture and do it again Suk's voice rang in his ears. The warm breath sprayed on his ears, and his ears turned red instantly. Then his whole body seemed to be over electrified, and he had goose bumps. All his strength disappeared in Suk's words.

Luofei Yanbei clenched her lower lip tightly, breathing more and more heavily. The towering double peaks kept rising and falling. Of course, there was Suke's magic hand on it, and the turbulent flames attacked her will wave by wave."Dada Da" Suk was still sticking to Luo Feiyan's ear, smelling her hair, and said softly, word by word. The tone was like the words that Sun Wukong called out when he was facing dinghaishen needle iron in Donghai Dragon Palace in journey to the West.

Luo Feiyan's mind is already in spring. When he hears Suk's words, he doesn't know what he's saying. But the next second is the time to witness a miracle. Suk's formula seems to have some kind of magic. In his voice, a golden cudgel really starts to grow bigger, bit by bit, bit by bit. It's like he's in touch with his master's heart, and automatically enters the direct attack mode.

The sky thunder moves the ground fire, and the ground fire meets the dry firewood. It seems that the man and the woman are immersed in a wonderful environment. They forget the things and forget the things, leaving only the feeling and passion.

Luo Feiyan subconsciously turned his head, his cheeks were already full of red halo, and the color was blurred. He took the initiative to send the pink lips to Suk's mouth.

"Ah Luo Feiyan, who was burning all over, suddenly screamed, wriggled and broke free from Suk's arms: "it's over! The food is burnt! The food is burnt! "

"Pa!" With a loud sound, Luofei smoke quickly turned off the stove, but the things in the pot had already become a big mass of black, and a smell of scorch filled the small kitchen.

"The spicy diced chicken I managed to make!" Luo Fei's chest heaved up and down, turned to look at Suk, pinched his waist: "you compensate me!"

Suk was also a little embarrassed. After all, a good delicacy turned into this in a twinkling of an eye. Embarrassed, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "this diced chicken can't compensate you, or can I compensate you for a piece of chicken sausage?"

Luo Feiyan couldn't recognize the meaning of Suk's words. He gritted his teeth and took a look at Suk's underpants. Sure enough, Chicken Intestines could serve as a meal: "Suk! You piss me off! I'll fight with you! " Finish saying this, immediately a move to search for the moon from the bottom of the sea attacked Su Xiaoke.