Chapter 391

What a ghost!

It's still a long-term view to see if he has hung on her tree, but her tree will wither first.

over my dead body!

Kangxi is still muttering outside the door. She turns on the shower in the shower room and uses the clattering sound to block his broken thoughts outside the door.

After washing, she put on her clothes and listened outside.

Silence

She Leng Leng, today so easy to give up?

Open the door, a foot just stepped out, instant a whirl.

"Kangxi!" She yelled, it turned out that he was not giving up, but waiting for the opportunity.

"Hu Hu, you can run the monk, but you can't run the temple!" He carried her to the bedroom.

"You haven't bathed yet!"

"Who said, when you wash, I wash too!"

The house has two bathrooms. If you can't wash them together, you can wash them at the same time. He won't waste time.

I want to cry.

The next second, she was thrown into the bed Kangxi, breath has not yet come up, he fiercely rushed over.

"You can't think about it every day..."

He precisely kisses her lips and swallows what she wants to say.

"Hoo hoo, people who have just got their driver's license must drive on the road every day, otherwise they will be their own people and their skills will be unfamiliar."

It's not the same thing at all.

"Well..."

He turned her into a pool of spring water.

Big bed shake shake shake shake

The door trembled for two hours

After the passion, he fell down on her and gasped violently. When he was fierce, his hands firmly clasped by him were released. She didn't push him away. She didn't want to cheat herself. She liked the feeling that he was so weak on her.

Although it is very strange, but there is always a sense of satisfaction began to ripple in her chest diffusion.

She stroked his wet hair and patted him on the back. He was buried in her shoulder socket, panting.

This is a side effect of the new high.

After a while, he calmed down, but still pressed her not to get up. After a while, his stuffy voice came from his ear, "Hu Hu..."

"Well?"

"There's one thing I want to ask you, but I'm afraid you'll be unhappy if I ask."

"In this case, there's only one thing that makes me unhappy."

He raised his head, and the lust in his black eyes had not yet dissipated.

She was not angry and said, "that is you want to do it again!"

His eyes suddenly brightened, and his lust, which had not yet dissipated, returned to the furnace like a rising tide, "is that ok?"

"No!"

As soon as he froze, he buried his head in her shoulder socket again.

After a while, he seemed to have plucked up his courage, took a few breaths, and then asked, "fiance..."

Pang Pang saw that he didn't speak all the time. He was a little sleepy. Leng Bu Ding listened to him and was stunned for a moment, "eh?"

"I want to know what kind of person he is?" This thought has been in his heart for too long, just like a thorn, pricking him from time to time. He wants to know what kind of man she once loved is.

Not to compare, just to know.

Pang Pang was sober, but he asked stupidly, "who?"

She asked who it was?

He looked at her uncertainly, wanted to see the clue from her face, did PTSD still have the symptom of amnesia.

Did she forget?

Suddenly, Hu Hu's face changed. At the same time, Li mang appeared in his eyes, but he couldn't see his emotion in his eyes.