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Tang Heng's breathing is obviously heavy, his black eyes are too dark.

Bo Ziyu asked naughtily, "brother Heng, did you not check it out once? Don't you want to check it again? "

"Good..."

As soon as Tang Heng's low voice fell, he kissed Bo Ziyu's lips again. This time, he simply picked up the little girl and put her body close to him. The kiss deepened. Beside his ear was Bo Ziyu's sly smile from the girl's voice.

It's really a little girl who is not afraid of death. He can't control it any more. She still laughs so openly, and even more boldly says that she delivers it.

If it was not for his self-control, he really wanted to do this brave little girl directly.

Tang Heng drove Bo Ziyu back to his apartment.

When he entered the door, Bo Ziyu relied on Tang Heng.

Although not drunk, but because of the influence of alcohol, and in front of Tang Heng, so that he can rest assured, Bo Ziyu allowed his brain to be dominated by alcohol, playing coquettish, and preferred this feeling.

Night, drinking, rest assured, a man and a woman, is really the most likely time to happen.

Bo Ziyu leans on Tang Heng like an octopus and is held by his buttocks. At last, Tang Heng falls on the sofa with his small arms around his neck.

When I entered the door just now, I pestered Tang Heng for a while. At the moment, Bo Ziyu's eyes were as charming as silk. In particular, her big eyes, twinkling and twinkling, were full of deliberate temptation.

Tang Heng's palm was pasted on the girl's back and waist, climbing infinitely. His eyes were burning and his body temperature was rising.

But he didn't drink wine for four years, but she didn't drink for four years.

A little girl can ignore her curiosity, but she can't.

He wants a long-term, can not because of a moment of indulgence and give up.

Bo Ziyu's small mouth was printed again, and the temperature was rising.

Tang Heng felt that if it went on like this, the fire would be on fire.

The big hand immediately hoops the small girl's waist, does not let her pound the ignition, slants the head, the voice calms down.

"Peach, don't kiss again."

"Well, if you don't, do something else?"

If Tang Heng is reading a novel, he will know that this sentence is usually the words of the male protagonist molesting the heroine.

But now the role has changed. Of course, he has read such novels, so he doesn't think it's strange. He just thinks that the little girl doesn't give up.

"No way."

Tang Heng refused more impolitely this time. Although he had been thinking about such a good beauty for many years, he had to have more self-control.

"Why? Brother Heng, you seem to have responded. "

Bo Ziyu clearly felt that Tang Heng was against himself, so strange.

Bo Ziyu is very smart and has a high IQ. When he was at school, he had learned about sex education.

At that time, she learned it purely with scientific knowledge. She had no other feeling, nor was she blushing like the boys and girls in her class.

Because, always see parents hide in the room, seems to be very keen on such sports, she wants to try in the future.

Now, in Tang Heng, she has a strong curiosity, and she is not a fool who knows nothing. Even if there is no practice in this respect, Bo Ziyu feels that she is not the structural combination of this kind of thing? There is nothing difficult.

What's more, this kind of thing should be done happily, because sometimes I overhear my mother's voice carelessly (actually on purpose), as if I were very happy.

Therefore, Bo Ziyu felt that we should do it now.

Tang Heng's "reaction" is more obvious, restrained himself and bit his teeth.

"Peach, don't make any noise."

"What's wrong with me?" She also deliberately and forcefully rubbed.

Tang Heng couldn't help hissing, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. He suddenly put Bo Ziyu aside, got up, and quickly ran into the room, slamming the door.

This series of movements caught Bo Ziyu off guard and didn't respond.

Then Lengleng Leng looked at the corridor behind the door closed, suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ha ha..."

How could she have never thought that brother Heng could reach such a level that she was frightened?

It's amazing.

For the first time, brother Heng was scared by himself. Wasn't he always calm?

When he was a child, he looked like a little old man. He was never as calm as a child. He must be like this when he grows up.

I didn't expect to be scared by her that night.

Bo Ziyu had a pain in his stomach. After a while, he covered his stomach and got up. He went to the door of Tang Heng's room and opened the door to go inHowever, the door was locked from the inside.

Bo Ziyu was not satisfied with the Du mouth, raised his small fist and smashed the door, "honing brother, open the door, open the door."

Tang Heng in the bathroom, when he heard the voice of a little girl outside, he really had to hit the wall.

Little girl really won't let him live?

Outside, Bo Ziyu was still banging on the door, and his palms were red. Finally, Tang Heng opened the door.

Tang Heng's hair is still wet. Obviously, he just came out of the bathroom with water dripping on his hair, but he was wearing a tight home clothes.

"Peach."

Tang Heng's voice, with helplessness, but it is spoiled.

He took Bo Ziyu's wrist, pulled her to his side, and led her to the living room.

Bo Ziyu was pulled down with his small mouth, but he was not sitting on his leg this time.

He looked at Tang Heng's hair, and then went over and smelled it in his neck. "Brother Heng, did you take a bath? Solved it by yourself? With your hands? "

Tang Heng's face stiffened and sighed.

"Peach."

"Am I right? Why do you have to solve it yourself? What are you hesitating about? "

Tang Heng Mo, is very serious to Bo Ziyu, "peach, then you are ready to marry me?"

“…… You don't have to get married to do this. You see, there are so many cohabiting men and women outside, but they still break up and never get married. "

"I don't care what others do. But here in me, I have to make sure that you are willing to marry me and choose to marry me. Otherwise, I won't do it with you. "

Bo Ziyu wrinkled his little nose and snorted.

"Conservative!"

"Rigid!"

"I don't know how to change it!"

Tang Heng smile, touch thin Ziyu's soft hair top, "peach, no matter how you say me, this is my persistence."

"Then if I don't agree to marry you, I can't do it with you?"

"Yes. And you can't do it with anyone hot. "

"Overbearing and unreasonable!" Bo Ziyu gave him another summary of his shortcomings.

"Ha ha Yes Tang Heng nodded happily, "peach, now you start to understand me, are you happy?"

"Hum, I'm not happy."

Bo Ziyu shook his head and got up. "I don't want to talk to you anymore. I sleep."

After Bo Ziyu was sent back to his room, Tang Heng finally breathed out his breath and finally left the girl.

Otherwise, let her persist, he really did not know what to do.

Tonight, the little girl is absolutely challenging his self-control, and Tang Heng himself, really nearly broke.

Tang Heng, Tang Heng, your weakness is the little girl called peach.

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