Listen to the clattering sound of water. Through the frosted glass door, you can see a dim and delicate figure in the bedroom.
There was a flash of evil in Fengmu of song city, which was different from the powerful boss of the plutocracy in the daytime. At night, it was too ghostly and evil.
"Tang Wan, bring me a bath towel!"
Su Kui went directly into the bedroom after supper. The chopsticks will be cleaned up by the clock tomorrow.
It's fun for a woman to cook once in a while. If she becomes a cook and roughens her hands, it's too much to lose.
The wool carpet in the bedroom is full of suits, coats, trousers, shirts and ties that song Cheng left at will Some fragmentary things, even -
there is a very proud underwear
Damn man.
Su Kui chews her teeth, picks up the clothes scattered all over the place, and calculates how to avoid the courtship from the gold Lord.
Cold not Ding empty voice sounded behind, scared Su Kui a jump.
Looking back, across the frosted glass still visible tall thin body, the culprit is from there.
Su Kui put down his clothes, hesitated for a long time, bit his teeth, turned out a clean bath towel from the drawer, took it in his hand and walked over.
Knock knock knock, the glass door opens in response to the sound, a slit son, Su Kui hurriedly don't open eyes, she is afraid of a needle eye!
In fact -
the real reason is that he is afraid of being a beautiful man. In a word, song Cheng is a man of first-class appearance and stature. His height is one meter nine, comparable to that of a model.
Even compared with his lover Jun Mo, Su Kui did not dare to let the temptation of the red fruit lie in front of him?
She wanted to put the towel in, but suddenly the door was pushed open. Then her wrist was tightly held by a wet, cold hand, and then the whole person was dragged in.
Su Kui exclaimed, and the cold water splashed all over her face. The water blue silk home skirt was stained with water and tightly attached to her body, just like the second layer of skin, with a good figure at a glance.
Feeling that the man's vision is getting hotter and hotter, and there is a situation of starting a prairie fire. Su Kui can't help shaking his body, and moves back step by step until it can't be retreated. His back is pasted on the cold wall.
Bing's she shivered. Seeing her look, song Cheng frowned. Today's move is really fresh, and it really attracted his attention.
It's reasonable to say that it's all up to this level. It's no fun to play hard to get anymore, is it?
Dangerously narrowed the long and narrow eyes of the Phoenix. Song Cheng hooked his index finger. "Come here!"
"I......" Su Kui raised his head in horror, for example, the face of lotus after the rain was full of grievances, and murmured: "can we not today I, I am not very comfortable... "
But his eyes swept over his even upper body, and water splashed all over his honey skin. Su Kui decided to calm down. Now she took back her original words.
Not as good as a model, but not as good as him!
In a word: a better figure than him is worth less than him, a higher figure than him is worth less than him!
It's just right. Why does God always favor men in these worlds.
Junmo is one. Now, song city is also one.
Suddenly, Su Kui's eyes fell on his broad shoulders, where there was a line of particularly abrupt traces in the uniform honey color, white like crescent.
One by one, the little teeth are consistent with the trace in the deep memory.
Su Kui's heart is beating wildly. It can't be so skillful