"What's that?" Cheng Zhiyan held the rabbit's slender waist with both hands, and pushed her towards her side again, so that she could lie on her body, and then when he looked up, he could put on her white powder. A tender kiss on the tender cheek.

"Anyway ... anyway ... early in the morning, just so passionate, not so good ..." Little Rabbit narrowed his eyes slightly, only to feel that his warm lips were rubbed on his face, a little itchy.

"Not good ...?" Cheng Zhiyan's lips evoked a slight smile, and her long fingers slowly moved down her exquisite lines, "Are you sure?"

"..."

The bunny bowed slightly and lay on him, and he did not dare to move casually for a while.

"You ... you ..." She blushed, her voice trembling with a trembling, as if she were accusing Cheng Yan of her behavior.

"What happened to me?" Cheng Zhiyan smiled slightly, holding her slender waist with one hand, and the other hand *****.

"..."

The bunny blushed, but did not dare to resist, and had to maintain this position stiffly, stuttering: "Don't ... don't mess around ..."

"Um ..." Cheng Zhiyan's clear eyes couldn't help but dim.

Cheng Zhiyan pinched the rabbit's pointed chin with one hand, letting her raise her head, and her slippery tongue tangled with her more deeply. The other hand slipped out, slightly supporting her slender waist, and holding herself *** *

However, after completing this series of actions, Cheng Zhiyan did not move.

The little rabbit's moist eyes stared straight at her, half a moment, blushing, biting her lip and chewing weakly towards Cheng Zhiyan. "You ... what happened to you?"

Cheng Zhiyan smiled slightly, but didn't answer, a pair of big arms held her slender waist

*******

"Are you going to drink again next time?" Cheng Zhiyan stopped moving, a pair of dark eyes looked at Xiaotu's red face, and asked in a deep voice.

"Do n’t drink anymore, make sure you don't drink anymore ..." Rabbit's head suddenly shook like a rattle.

"Then how to punish this time?" Cheng Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked quietly.

"..." Little rabbit froze slightly, looking down, looking at his white as jade chest, his voice waxed: "Otherwise ... forget it ... I promise this is the last ..."

"No." Cheng Zhiyan ruthlessly refuted this sentence.

"..."

The rabbit raised his head and looked at him with a pitiful expression.

"You are attacking this time." Cheng Zhiyan looked at her with no room for discussion.

"..."

The bunny bit his own lip, half a moment, gave Cheng Zhiyan a firm white look, and said in a voice, "I will attack as long as I attack. When that happens, don't ask me for mercy!"

"Is it……"