Chapter 580

It's also true that love and sex are not separated in most cases. When your girlfriend shows the most beautiful side in front of you, your most sincere idea should be to throw her on the bed, so in general, when the fire between men and women is the most intense, it's the time when love and love are the most intense.

When the relationship between the old husband and wife is flat, it is often after a long time of fermentation of love into affection.

Anyang thinks that he is impeccable to Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian has only one dependence in the world. There is no doubt about the deep feelings between the two people, but only for a short time. If they want to ferment into kinship, they need to wait for those warm things like flames to cool down slowly, and then experience ten years of plain breeze and drizzle.

Anyang's so-called rest is naturally a night of wind and rain.

It's just that I didn't see rainbow after the storm. Instead, Anyang stayed in bed early in the morning and didn't want to let go, cuddling Comrade Xiaoqian's smooth body.

Finally, Xiaoqian yanked him out of bed and pushed him out of bed. However, she would not be dissatisfied with her husband. Instead, with a smile on her eyes and eyebrows, she grabbed the sheet and covered her chest. At the same time, she asked him to put on his clothes and pants, while she picked up the elegant bra.

Anyang looks at this scene, and it's the morning when men are most energetic. It's hard to avoid some heat boiling.

The slow speed of reaching into the sling, the posture of pulling back the long hair, the light stare at him and look at the pity of the shadow, all of which are maddening.

With her actions, the snow-white peaks are wrapped by the cup with lace edge, extruding a long and thin gully, stretching out two straight and symmetrical snow-white legs from the quilt, and extending into the underwear with white lace, holy and seductive two extreme styles, to protect the mystery. The elegant waist and flat abdomen constitute the perfect The curve of the figure shows another sexiest part of the woman's body. The skin can be blown and broken, which makes people want to rub her into the body.

But before Anyang had a chance to attack, comrade Xiaoqian had put on his close fitting clothes and no other clothes. So he got out of bed, stepped on the carpet barefoot, went to his side, opened the wardrobe and began to choose the clothes for him to wear today. At the same time, he murmured: "my husband is going to the party."

The so-called hold lute half cover, half hidden half exposed is the most attractive, in order to let men have the impulse to strip off the clothes that cover the privacy part.

Comrade Xiaoqian has a natural look. He carefully chooses clothes and raises his hands and feet.

The white lace underpants cover the mysterious and bloodthirsty triangle part, and then the snow-white legs with perfect curve are below. On the Internet, the elegant waist and full chest are on the net. The stomach of a woman is flat and delicate, and the white and greasy soft flesh is exposed from the bra. The elegant neck has several threads of black hair, and the facial features are very classical and beautiful.

From the back and side, the amazing arc between the waist and hip is even more heart shaking.

She should not know her temptation. Maybe she does not care about it in front of Anyang, or maybe she does. She deliberately shows him the most tempting side of her morning rise, and then looks at his unbearable embarrassment. At the same time, she shows her irresistible feelings between her husband and wife.

Anyang's hands began to be restless.

But as soon as he grabbed the slender and soft waist and felt the softness and elasticity of the white skin, comrade Xiaoqian turned his head, clapped his hand off with one hand, and put out a finger to light his chest with the other hand, to stop the behavior that he still wanted to bully: "don't move. It's not too early now. It's time for my husband to pick up Miss Wei and go to the party."

Anyang has no choice but to take back his hand!

Seeing his submissive appearance, Xiaoqian chuckled: "how can I be so urgent? It's all yours anyway. I can't run. As long as it doesn't affect the business, when have I refused my husband?"

"Er..."

This sentence is more attractive!

Anyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Xiaoqian quickly found out a custom suit and asked in front of him, "is this a good suit for my husband?"

Anyang glanced at the dress with six figures of design fee and said with a wry smile, "it's just a student party, not a formal dinner party, so you don't need to dress up deliberately."

"No way."

Comrade Xiaoqian's expression was very serious: "my husband has a good foundation, and it's nice to dress up a little. If I dress casually, people will say that I'm not virtuous enough, and I'm respectful of others by dressing carefully. This is what the stylist in the company said!"

Anyang looked down at his eyes and said, "although it's said so, the nature of the reunion is not so rigorous. Don't wear it so formal?"

"Is it?"

Xiaoqian thought about it, put the suit down, and said with some chagrin, "it seems that it's useless to read fashion magazines these days. I don't know much about the society of the world. Since it's too formal, husband, how about this one?"

She changed to a more casual style.

Anyang is at your disposal.In fact, the heart twitches.

Can you use a sentence "husband, do you know there is a software called wechat?" to choke Xiaoqian, who can't speak, or how to understand the world's society?

Comrade Xiaoqian was obviously satisfied with his gesture. He smiled and began to gently suggest that he change clothes.

Anyang instantly incarnates as a walking corpse. She can do whatever she says and only writes the color of helplessness on her face.

In bold and black!

Although he knew that with Comrade Xiaoqian's classical and gentle character, he would not be subjected to such torture as long as he did not have to, and Xiaoqian would not force him to, just to make Comrade Xiaoqian feel more deeply the way of getting along between lovers in the real world, he could only choose to suffer himself.

For a long time -

in a casual suit, he stood in the mirror, holding the two lapels of his clothes without buttons.

Compared with genetic Xie Yunqing's more Anyu, his facial features are still not eye-catching, but his face is cut like a knife. At the same time, the suit tailored for him by a famous Italian designer also sets off his figure. This dress has undoubtedly been carefully selected by Xiaoqian. Compared with other clothes in the wardrobe, it has a stronger western style. It is stronger rather than thinner when it is worn on him. The figure that can be displayed only by taking off clothes or wearing special clothes is reflected, which is also equivalent to further amplifying his advantages.

For ordinary people, Anyang's body line tends to be perfect. The only defect is the innate body proportion, but the most important is temperament.

Many professional models are taller and more handsome than him, but they don't necessarily fit the suit perfectly.

People's clothes as models, or clothes set off the God shape of people, at a glance. It's not polite to say that even if the proud designer Xiaoqian found came here in person, he would be surprised to see Anyang in this suit. This kind of feeling is a bit like that general Baizhan put on his armor, the most beautiful woman put on the Phoenix crown, just dotted to that point.

Comrade Xiaoqian was also very satisfied. He stared at him in the mirror without blinking, as if he had seen him in military uniform.

She has seen Anyang wear military uniform.

So when communicating with the designer, she will definitely put forward such requirements. Although the designer was proud to show his dissatisfaction with the absence of the wearer at that time, and clearly said that it was difficult to design a perfect suit for him without seeing the right person, the suit still came out so smoothly.

It must be said that Comrade Xiaoqian has made great contributions.

Her hands are on Anyang's chest. The strength of her chest props up the clothes properly and feels solid.

It seems that she is a little bit addicted. She pinched it with her hands. She feels that the outline will be taken back.

At this point, women and men like the opposite.

Men like soft, women like hard.

"Well, my husband."

Comrade Xiaoqian held his waist and raised his head.

The beautiful face was in front of him, and he could hold it with his head bowed. He breathed like a blue, which made Anyang take a deep breath: "go and put on your clothes."

Xiaoqian narrowed her eyes to show her eyes like silk, and leaned close to the base of his neck and said in a charming voice, "my husband has seen it and touched it all. What else do you think I should wear in front of him? What do you think?"

Anyang: "..."

This charming girl!

Xiaoqian immediately chuckled, and a little bit on tiptoe kissed him on the face, and then stopped to look at him: "OK, but my husband is very handsome today, it's a reward!"

Anyang: "..."

This female ghost absolutely compels is intentional!

But when he wanted to do something, Xiaoqian smiled and took a step back. She reached for the white clothes next to her and flew towards her. In a blink of an eye, she was wrapped tightly.

Xiaoqian stood like a fairy in ancient costume and looked at him with a sense of teasing: "husband, what do you want to do? You are going to be late."

Anyang had no choice but to open the door and go out.

"I'll take care of you in the evening!"

"I'll wait for my husband to come back."

“……”

Behind Anyang is a look full of teasing.

Out of the door, rabbit Jing got up very early today. Seeing his eyes, he was a little stunned. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Anyang ignored her and walked out of the villa.

Get in the car and pick up jiweiwei.

Not even breakfast.

In fact, it's not late at this time, but it's a lot of times. The person in charge is not flustered, but the hostess in charge is flustered.

As expected, when Anyang arrived at jiweiwei's house, she was still sleeping. It was fruitless to knock on the door. He called to wake her up.

It took about two or three minutes for jiweiwei to open the door in a cartoon pajama. Her hair was messy and she rubbed her eyes. After opening the door, she went back in a daze. She murmured and complained: "I've come so early, I haven't even woke up. It seems that your life at night is not rich!"Anyang's old blood almost didn't come out.

"I didn't wake up so late. I slept all afternoon last afternoon. It seems that you have a rich night life!"

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