Chapter 1270 Master's Little Demon Girl (40)
Bai Weiwei seems to be aware of someone behind her, immediately turned back and the skirt followed and rotated.
She saw that there was no trace of snow, and immediately rushed over to hold his hand: "Master, I will give you a shower, please take a shower."
The indifference on the face of the snow has become gentle. "This little thing should be done by the slaves, you don't need to do it."
Bai Weiwei is bright and beautiful. "This is a master's business. I am waiting for you and willingly wait for it."
Snow has no trace of her footsteps, she can always say this kind of happy words innocently and casually.
Wholehearted love.
It is so easy to get.
The snow is not boring, but it has never been boring.
But I don't know why, during this time, she loved him, and she didn't have a cold measurement.
Don't feel bored.
Snow has no trace and even thinks that it doesn't matter if she stays with him.
After all, she is quite interesting.
This thought has just risen and his pupils are shrinking.
It is almost impossible for such an idea to be there.
His nature is best to be new and tired.
There has never been a person who can give him a fresh feeling for more than a month.
She... almost two months.
He didn't feel bored yet.
Bai Weiwei saw him in a daze, reaching out and shaking in front of his eyes.
The snow immediately returned to God without a trace. He smiled and gently held her hand. "I take a shower, and you should leave."
Bai Weiwei suddenly reached out and gently grasped his wrist.
His pulse shook a little.
Her hand was already following his wrist, up, pulling his cuffs and pulling forward.
His coat was pulled out by her more than half, and the other half was hung on her body, revealing the white clothes inside.
There is no trace of snow, but I have no choice but to say: "Wei Wei?"
Bai Weiwei said with a smile: "Is the master not injured? When you take a shower, remember not to touch the water, so it will become a wipe, and I will wait for you to undress."
The snow did not look up and looked at her face.
The bright teeth, the red lips and the white teeth, are naturally born with a feminine look, and the eyes are pure and seductive and do not know.
He felt that the flame in his body was even stronger.
Then he heard his voice hoarse and said something that shouldn't be said. "That would bother you to wait."
Bai Weiwei snorted and smiled happy. "Okay, Master."
Then she took off his clothes.
The white blouse wrapped in a strong body, and when her hand untied the clothes, the fingertips slowly brushed the lines of his muscles.
The snow is indifferent, as if it is not moving.
Bai Weiwei also looked innocent and didn't seem to know what he was doing.
System: "Host, you are on fire."
Not to say that this man is a poisonous fire?
How the host has forgotten, every day.
Bai Weiwei: "Nothing, early death, early life, anyway, I have a chance to resurrect, not to die, how to spend rewards?"
system:"……"
Bai Weiwei: "Death and resurrection, this kind of reward makes me very happy to go to death, and I don't die once. How to brush up the feelings, I can't abuse the snow without any good feelings."
This **** is a bit ugly.
It’s been so long, it’s not enough.
What is it like to be like this?
system:"……"
It is not that it does not want to talk, but that the last piece of clothing has just peeled off the body, and it is shielded.
(End of this chapter)