Su porcelain is a little confused.

He found that Bai Mo was standing beside her bed and looked at him from above. His eyes were dark and said, "go in. "

the money jar raised her face and blinked.

The tall body of the young man, without saying a word, squeezed over.

There was a little bit of blazing smell on him.

Su porcelain could not help tightening her hands: "white ink?"

The youth droops the eye to look at her, light way: "not say cold, sleep."

The girl thought seriously when she said it was cold.

It may be that Bai Mo misunderstood the meaning of her words.

Want to talk.

Who knows, a big hand will be a quilt a stuffy down, big hand to take her into the arms.

White ink: "sleep."

Su porcelain: "I..."

Bai Mo looked down at her, pressed her big hand, and looked gloomy: "shut up and sleep."

Su porcelain had to settle down and stay in each other's arms.

The boy's body temperature is very high. When it's hot, stick it with him, just like in a volcano. But in winter, it is a big stove.

Money jar Jing is a little sleepy, holding tightly to the young man's clothes, fell into the fragrant soft sleep.

Confused.

She sensed that a big hand touched her stomach.

But Su porcelain was so sleepy that she tried to open her eyes and finally fell asleep.

The next day.

Su porcelain a grain of rice to the mouth to send, a little tangled thought.

Does Bai Mo still like her?

Obviously is the same uncomfortable, but the youth is very indifferent to her online, as a boy, she is very concerned.

There is no gap. It's not true.

Su porcelain's heart is a little bit lost, not only this, when Lin Feng brought a magazine, God mysteriously said to share.

White ink also covered her eyes.

The money jar Jing tries hard to break off the other party's big hand, more and more curious: "I want to see."

Lin Feng was kicked by white ink, rubbed his buttocks and said, "white ink, Su said to see, you let him see."

Su porcelain slightly raised her small face, some expectant eyes, looking at the teenager

unexpectedly, the other side was staring at her with a gloomy face: "now, go to bed and have a rest."

Su porcelain raised long eyelashes, still want to see the content of that magazine.

White ink just looked at himself, but did not show her.

The girl slightly stretched her face and said, "I've had enough sleep. I want to see it!"

White ink's face is black.

Su porcelain ignores people, she reaches out to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looks at the white ink, also dare not give.

The money pot spirit is more and more curious. Taking advantage of people's inattention, she grabs the magazine and then opens it. Without blinking, she stares at the inner part of the magazine,

after seeing the things on it.

I couldn't help but pursed my lips.

It turns out these are sexy girls.

Su porcelain can't help looking at white ink.

However, the young man turned his face, his face was gloomy, and then he stared at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng quickly took the magazine over and said with a dry smile, "in fact, there is nothing to see."

Soviet porcelain is very concerned about this matter.

As a result, when I went to bed with my buttocks pursed at night, I couldn't help but look at the white ink on the upper bed. Then I got into the bed and felt a little lost.

It's so hard for her.

We should rob men from boys themselves, and now we have to rob men from women.

It's hard to be a man.

The money pot essence slightly distressed thought, is she really not suitable for life?

Sugar jar: is brother there?

Bai Mo: Well

after careful consideration, she has to try out Bai Mo's ideas.

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