Chapter 407

His smile, sexy and charming, like the spring breeze in March, blew into her heart, intoxicated her heart and her eyes.

"Hurry up. I'm going to spill it in my pants!" when Tang Xiaoru was so fascinated by his smile that seven souls disappeared and six souls disappeared, his cold voice suddenly floated into her ears.

She immediately realized that she had committed an untimely flower Mania!

His heart beat violently and he took off his pants rudely, but he accidentally touched his wound. He couldn't help humming.

She was surprised, immediately consciously lightened her hands and feet, flustered to touch his thing, and then aimed at it.

After a while, the sound of dripping water began to ring.

Her face became more and more red. If she had not been supported by her willpower, the toilet in her hand would have overturned on him.

"OK." Nie Yiyun's face was also a little red, and his eyes looked strange at her.

But she didn't think deeply. She took out the toilet with a red face, and then put on her pants for him. Without saying a word, she rushed into the bathroom with the toilet and closed the door.

Looking at her back, Nie Yiyun's heart jumped especially badly.

Is she really his woman?

Are they so pure that they have not broken through the boundary between men and women?

ha-ha. Look at her flustered appearance, it's really so cute!

At this time, Tang Xiaoru shut himself in the bathroom and walked around like a trapped animal!

What should I do? What should I do?

She looked painfully into the mirror, but saw a beautiful girl with pink peach cheeks and watery eyes.

Eh? She seems particularly beautiful today?

Last night, I didn't sleep well because of fear. Can it be so beautiful?

Not even dark circles!

No! She won't really fall in love with the Millennium iceberg outside, will she?

No no no! unable!

She Tang Xiaoru has always been dedicated, and this time is no exception. She just entered the role-playing very deeply!

Tang Xiaoru quickly shook his head and wanted to throw out the absurd idea in his head.

But it didn't seem to work. I was always thinking about how I felt when I just touched him.

"Ah! Going crazy! Tang Xiaoru, you are playing with fire!" she made a mess of her hair and shouted at the flower crazy woman in the mirror in a low voice.

He opened the tap again and rubbed his hands vigorously, just trying to clear the feeling of touch from his mind through scouring.

But after rushing for a long time, the touch was like a root in the brain, always appearing.

"You're a rotten girl! You can't be saved!" in the end, she gave up powerlessly.

After coming out of the bathroom dejectedly, Nie Yiyun asked faintly, "are you constipated?"

"Er?" Tang Xiaoru was stunned first, and then smiled, "No. I have diarrhea."

"Your hair is too messy! Comb it quickly!"

"Really?" she listened and immediately nervously combed her hair.

"Well, it looks much better." he smiled faintly.

Seeing his smile, she was stunned again. After a long time, she walked over, sat beside him and said with a smile: "in fact, you smile, it's really beautiful and warm. You might as well smile at me more in the future!"

"I didn't laugh often before?" Nie Yiyun restrained his smile and frowned.