Chapter 308： Benmiao tries to pass the level 39

A hand was placed on his other arm, and a soft and warm belly was pressed on the back of his hand.

She unconsciously stepped on the back of his hand because she fell asleep with the sharp little nails that came out slightly. The softness of the small pads, and the sharpness of the little nails, this feeling is actually slightly subtle.

Feixun slightly pushed Dingchu porcelain's belly with his phalanx.

The impetuousness in my heart dissipated, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, following Chu Ci's fluff a little bit.

Even if it is not round, it is almost a ball.

Being disturbed in his sleep, Chu Ci meowed in dissatisfaction.

He turned over suddenly, trying to avoid Feixun's hand.

However, Feixun's fingertips also responded very quickly to catch up, just rubbing Chu Ci's belly without letting go.

Finally, she woke up Chu Ci.

Feixun paused slightly, and recovered from the fascinating little touch, looking at the slightly dull and sleepy eyes that were still glowing in the dark night.

He raised his brows slightly, and was thinking about how he should coax him.

I felt the fluffy and soft touch of my fingertips disappear all of a sudden.

Become a kind of warm lubrication.

Because Feixun's hand was still resting on Chu Ci's belly before, the fingertips finally rubbed the softness of the two **** very naturally.

That feeling made Feixun stunned, his body also froze, and he moved back a bit subconsciously.

An unspeakable feeling fell gently in my heart, and then exploded heavily.

‘Fei Xun’s love value is 4, currently 66. ’

The sound of the system did not recall Chu Ci's consciousness, who was awakened by rubbing her belly. She raised her body slightly in dissatisfaction, with sleepy eyes, looking at this guy who was stiff and couldn't say a word after doing bad things. The little nose wrinkled and rushed up with a whimper.

She still carried the sweet scent of Lingguo that she had eaten during supper in the evening, as well as a faint milky scent, just like that.

No clothes...

Even though he was wearing clothes, he still felt the temperature of her body spread to his skin from every corner. This feeling made his body more rigid.

"Bad guy..." She half-squinted her eyes, obviously not awake, her voice soft and full of sleepiness and complaining.

Hearing Feixun's heart softened slightly, raised his hand to support her waist, and then touched the softness of his hand again.

At this time, Feixun's original irritability was completely shocked, and even his soul flew away.

Although I don’t know which breed of spirit beast should be considered, or a mutated sleepy cat, it always has the racial characteristics of a sleepy cat. It can sleep well. If you wake up when you fall asleep, you can make trouble. Small temper, not squeamish.

"Big villain, face paralyzed..."

She didn't get a response, and she didn't stop, mumbling and scolding him.

Feixun felt that she was in the form of a cat several times before, and when she provokes this squeamish little thing, when she kept meowing at him, she probably cursed him like that.

Feixun couldn't laugh or cry, and immediately didn't know what to do with the current situation. His voice was low and dumb with a hint of helplessness and a hint of helplessness, "Porcelain treasure."

Then she felt her leaning closer, her body pressed, her face moved up, and then she bit his face with one bite, while biting his face, she vaguely said, "Kill you to death."

‘Fei Xun’s love value +4, currently 70. ’