Xiao Yuan covered his face with one hand and eased it for a while before he evened his breath. He put down his hand and said that he was half-sounding and said, "Hey, I just think that you have waited so long, answering the lightly words is a bit too Anyway..."
Luohe Qing held Xiao Yu'an's shoulder in one hand, and held the jade flute in one hand. He slowly picked up Xiao Yu'an's hem of the shirt with a jade flute. He slowly turned around in his lower abdomen and gradually went down to shameless. The place stretched out.
Xiao Yu'an rose his face, just about to stop the hand of the Weihe River. He heard him lean over his ear, his voice hoarse and his breathing was very hot. He said: "Since the answer is too casual, is it waiting for me to press you? In the bed, the last thing you want to tremble and cry, you can't cry, you have to ask for the answer when you ask for it, it doesn't look so casual?"
Xiao Yu'an: "..."
Damn, why did you not read the essence of the 300 words of the president’s quotations in the past, and your opening is a golden sentence?
Xiao Yu'an: "This is this, me, me, you, you, he, he, he..."
Luohe Qing: "...he?"
Xiao Yuan: "No, no, no, no, no, no! He is not! He is a hand! Hand!"
Luohe Qing retracted his hand, and his hands clasped Xiao Yu'an tightly. He put his forehead on his shoulder and said, "I always feel that all this is a dream of Huang Qi. When I wake up, you will disappear."
Xiao Yuan’s throat slammed and reached over the back of Luhe Qing: “Hey brother...”
Luhe Qing continued: "When that day, when you were in the North, you went so absolutely. I thought it would be like this, but now you are clearly there. I am suffering and I am uneasy."
Xiao Yu’an’s heart is full of five flavors. You say that such a tall, cold and ruthless person can put his body so low, so gentle, afraid to say more than one sentence will hurt himself?
Xiao Yuan reached out and hugged people: "Hey, I... or... Do you want me?"
Luohe Qing: "..."
Xiao Yuan coughed twice and his eyes fluttered around and said, "Just... I think so much, it’s better to act, right? Things, things are artificial, no,
No, you can't just talk empty, real... Practice is the source of understanding! It is the driving force for understanding development! It is a standard to test whether you know it right or not! Is understanding
The ultimate goal! ”
The river was unbearable, and Xiao Yu'an was pressed on the blanket bed in the account, and kissed him slyly. When the kiss ended, Xiao Yu'an breathed quickly, his chest was violently ups and downs, his clothes were pulled away, and his white chest was half-looking. Luhe Qing sneaked on his collarbone and shoulders, which was a little calm, and the river calmed down and showed a very patient look.
Xiao Yu'an voice is still shaking physiologically, asking: "How, what?"
Luhe Qing snorted with annoyance and slammed his mouth with one hand and said, "I can't do it tonight..."
"Ah, yes, are you, do you want to lead the troops in the morning and tomorrow?" Xiao Yuan pressed his clothes and sat up in the bed.
Wait, don't you think that you can't get him?
It seems that I saw Xiao Yu’an’s doubts. The Luohe list held his head and pressed his temples. He said, “I don’t want to sleep for a night, and for the next few days, I will think about you all the time, and I can’t care about other things. ""
No sleep for one night? !
-late? !
This one night is what he understood? ?
Inexplicably reminded of the plot of the night ten daughters in the original, Xiao Yu'an's face suddenly became unnatural.
Can you still regret it? Can you not practice, or do you still use the answer? Communication is very important!
The Weihe River face is unwilling, and the pros and cons are weighed in the heart.
Xiao Yuan thought about it and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, let's go, anyway, I am here, and I won't go. I will wait for you to come back. After you come back, we both take all the things before. Make it clear, I will give you a reply, and do everything."
Luo Heqing looked at him. He didn't talk for a long time. He still couldn't wait for a look. Xiao Yuan thought about it and kissed him on his lips.
The Luohe Qingzizi was dark, pressed Xiao Yu'an to kiss the people and kissed him. Finally, he was really afraid of getting rid of the guns. He had to release people back to the doctor's military account, and he poured cold water into his mood.