Suk opens his mouth, but he finds that he has nothing to say. The rippling feeling from his calf is like an electric motor, passing the numbness out. But when he recalls Ye Wei's words, he feels powerless. I ^

accept or reject, this is a question!

Poor ye Wei, like a prisoner waiting for a sentence, is worried. His teeth are biting his lower lip tightly. Because of too much force, his pink lips are white.

"All right!" Suk felt that he was holding the power of life and death in the face of Ye Wei, but ye Wei's expression and manner made Suk's defense slowly disintegrate and finally nodded.

"Really! Thank you Ye Wei's expectation finally brought a happy harvest. The charming Danfeng's eyes soared and suddenly stood up, holding Suk's ears in both hands. A pair of red lips were directly printed on his forehead.

The dragonfly skimmed the water and pecked lightly. Even Suk had just reflected that ye Wei had stood up straight and said with a smile: "honey, you sit for a while, I'll cook for you, OK?"

I didn't expect Ye Wei to enter the role so soon. Suk smiles bitterly, shrugs his shoulders and nods to Ye Wei. Now that he has agreed to her request, it's better to play the role of this boyfriend and leave early.

Ye Wei is like a little girl who gets a reward. She turns around and goes to the kitchen. Suk's eyes subconsciously fall on the woman's back and almost slip down from the sofa.

Ye Wei's height is not low. He even competes with Zheng moyou of dance department. He has to be 1.7 meters in slippers. Moreover, he is far less fat than a 30-year-old woman, especially in her nightdress. He is not inferior to a 20-year-old girl. I ^

but that's not the point. The point is that the lavender Nightgown is too transparent. The leaves only have long tawny hair with water marks, and some water drops drop from the back of the head, slightly wetting the back.

The belt of the bra suddenly came out. Of course, it was the thong that shocked Suk. From the back, it looked like a vacuum. The two buttocks were even close to the gauze. The beautiful shadow was clearly visible. The round roll was very warped. The road swayed from left to right, which was very Soul-catching.

"Hoo Suk quickly took a deep breath and moved his eyes to other places. However, when he took a look at the paintings in the living room, he felt like being peeped at.

Suk was even more uneasy. After all, Feng Yao, whom ye Wei talked about, was too much like himself. He made it seem that he was looking at himself.

What's more, Feng Yao is obviously no longer alive, which makes Suk want to cry without tears. Under the gaze of many portraits of his ex boyfriends, he is so intimate with Ye Wei. Will Feng Yao come back from the underworld and capture himself directly?

Although it was a joke, Suk shivered when he thought of it. He quickly turned his attention to the TV. He only let himself watch TV with all his heart and mind, so that he could completely ignore the paintings.

Some things, not what you say, will be like!

Suk is always a little uncomfortable. When he thinks of the age gap between himself and ye Wei, he always has a strong sense of disobedience. One is 30 years old, the other is 18 years old!

Listening to the sonata of pots and pans coming from the kitchen, it seems that ye Wei is still humming something in a low voice, which makes Suk feel helpless. Now I don't know if I will make a mistake if I agree to her request!

"Alas! I hope Ye Wei won't make amazing moves in a moment! " So far, Suk still has a vigorous heat flow in his body. Even when he sees Ye Wei's back, his small tent is ready to go. If it wasn't for the wonderful twelve sections of Taoist brocade, I'm afraid he would have been a werewolf and jumped over.

But this ye Wei has always been not in accordance with common sense, and now he agreed to her request, since he agreed to be someone else's guest boyfriend, then what will happen next, no one can say!

I can only hope I don't make a fool of myself and leave early after dinner!

Ye Wei is in a good mood, in high spirits, dancing the backhoe, as if drawing an oil painting with a brush. His whole face is full of charming smile, but the unusual fanaticism in his eyes is hard to understand.

If Suk walks into the kitchen, I'm afraid he will be surprised. Unexpectedly, there are still pictures of Feng Yao here. It seems that this person can be seen everywhere.

"Feng Yao! I know you're afraid I'm lonely, so you find someone to accompany me! "

Ye Wei's smile is sweet and happy. She is really a little woman in love. At the moment, she looks at a picture in front of her. There is a man painting something in the studio. Looking at his side face from a distance, she is like Suk.

The same delicate cheek, nose is very high, although it doesn't look very handsome, but the kind of focus in the eyes, can make people feel good at once."Don't worry, I won't let go this time, even if I die!"

Speaking of this, ye Wei's eyes suddenly become a little strange, and his words are cruel, like subconsciously turning to the direction of the living room. Suk seems to be watching TV seriously.

"Feng Yao, if you say I gave him my body, would he not be able to run away?"

Ye Wei seemed to be talking to himself. He said to the air endlessly: "do you know? This little man is too shy, just like you! I must keep him, I must

"All right! I finished my meal. I won't chat with you! Hehe, but you can look at me at the same time Ye Wei put the fried food on the plate and laughed at the photo. Then he took off his apron and put a bottle of red wine on the cabinet.

The bottle cap has been taken off, but it's just placed on it. Ye Wei looks at the bottle of red wine with a smile on his face. He once again carries forward the glorious tradition of soliloquy: "it's up to you today!"

"Honey, let's have dinner!" Ye Wei carries a few dishes with the fragrance of vegetables. As soon as he comes out of the kitchen, he greets Suk.

"Eh!" Suk is still a little uncomfortable with this dear name. When he looks up, he looks at Ye Weizheng and looks at himself. As he walks, he says, "come and try my craft!"

Ye Wei's long tawny hair combed a ponytail at will. After removing the apron, the lavender Nightgown came on the stage again. It was looming and looming, and the way of carrying the plate was not only the lazy and virtuous of a woman at home, but also the sexy and exciting.