Chapter 1132

White ink does not speak, directly to her to the bed.

Su porcelain pursed her lips and laughed. Her eyes were bright and crystal. She lay down beside her and said, "white ink, we are good friends now. You should be nice to me."

White ink micro pause: "shut up."

Su porcelain is content to lie beside people.

I just didn't expect it.

She was still woken up by the heat.

The girl rubbed her eyes, a little uncomfortable, especially when the teenager turned over and held her in her arms. When it's airtight, it's even worse.

Isn't white ink hot?

Su porcelain was a little confused.

But the money pot is about to be cooked.

Su porcelain small mouth gasping, slightly raised his face, with his small hand stabbed the cheek, whispered in his ear, called the name of the person.

"White ink."

"White ink."

"Brother Bai, brother Mo," said the money pot in a low voice

"Brother."

Juvenile micro drooping eyes, deep eyes, straight to stare over.

Su porcelain had a hot cheek and took back her little finger.

"What did you just call me?"

White ink bowed his head, with a little sleepy husky and low voice.

Su porcelain drooping eyes, a little embarrassed to say: "I did not call ah, you heard wrong."

He put his arm around her waist and drew it back slightly.

White ink facial features are very good-looking, separated is also very delicate. But the momentum is too oppressive, usually gives people a feeling of ferocity, at this time his eyes in the dark, like a sleeping lion, dangerous and lazy.

"Call again."

Face close.

A little move, Su porcelain can meet, she tightened her small hand, waxy soft voice called a: "white brother."

"That's not the sentence."

White ink bent slightly.

Su porcelain blinked: "brother Mo?"

White ink frowned: "the one behind."

Su porcelain: "brother?"

The voice is soft and soft, sweet to the heart.

White ink's heart seems to be controlled by someone, beating hard a few times.

He severely rubbed the head of the person, um: "sleep."

Su porcelain hesitated: "but I don't want to sleep."

White ink's eyes were staring at her.

Money pot essence lowers head, the voice is getting smaller and smaller: "white ink, can I go back to my bed?"

Don't say it's a woman. The jar is also fickle.

Two people stick together, not to mention how hot it is.

Su porcelain finished, pursed his lips and took a bold look at the man.

White ink looked at her with a black face.

"It's very hot. I can't sleep," she said

White ink does not speak.

Su porcelain slightly raised her face, stretched out her hand, and shook her arm: "brother."

White ink a little vicious, take her to the arms, and then press into his chest: "shut up, sleep."

The breath is burning and the body is hot.

I can't iron the porcelains very well.

She reached out her little hand and pushed the person, but she was indifferent.

The money jar Jing thought wrongly.

I knew I wouldn't be in this thief's bed.

It's really hot duck.

Su porcelain faintly sleeps in the past, suddenly feels a burst of cool pastes on her body, she tightly grasps the person's clothing, fragrant soft falls into the dream.

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it is known that Bai Mo and Lin Feng are on good terms, but we don't know when there is a little tail behind Bai mo.

This little tail looks white and tender. It has curly hair. It's beautiful and delicate like a porcelain doll.

It doesn't look like a man.

Luo Ji in the class cocked his legs and listened to some doggies talking.

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