But at that time, it was not as strange as it is now.

He always thought that this kind of sweet and greasy, with the voice of seduction like nothing, only women would make it, just like those people in the room. However, until now, his uncontrollable voice broke his cognition.

Su Kui has been quietly appreciating her for a long time behind the door. Seeing her little cute, she is going to run. Her eyes are fast and her hands are fast. She pulls open the door and pulls in Van who hasn't been able to run far yet.

"Bang --"

the delicate brown wooden door was heavily closed behind him.

Why fan was so shocked by the sudden changes that he blinked. When he stood still and turned to look back, he saw the picture in front of him, and his face turned red completely.

"Song, song Zong......"

A woman looks about twenty-five years old. She is just in her prime, between a young girl and a mature girl. Her body is mixed with the girl's sweet and the mature girl's amorous feelings, which is very confusing.

The lights in the room were half turned off and only the warm orange wall lights were turned on. The hazy light hit her, and her porcelain white skin was as bright as honey. Without approaching, I felt that it must be very sweet and greasy.

She was wrapped in a white lace up bathrobe, barefoot on the hairy carpet, white, tender and round toes looming in the black fluff. Somehow, van's throat was dry and tight.

What does he want -

to want?

He blinked, reluctantly, not to let himself fall, in front of the woman out of embarrassment. He wanted to use his own ability to suppress the restlessness in his body, but he was even more frightened to find that his internal ability was completely gone.

No, it should be said that he can't make it out at all!

What's the matter?

Su Kui fiddles with the short hair that drips water continuously, a pair of wave light is thin, the peach blossom eye that attracts people's soul is picked up, slowly appreciate the boy's temptation that shows out unintentionally and be at a loss. Slightly narrowed eyes, hook lips chuckle.

White hands spread out in front of his eyes, Su Kui said indifferently, "what about the script?"

As if he was not moved at all by the beautiful scenery in front of him, how could van suddenly come back to himself, his head clear, and he hurriedly handed Su Kui the crumpled script in his hand.

Her eyes involuntarily fell on her feet carved by such a good craftsman. They were porcelain white, round toes, pink toenails, like warm jade.

Why don't Brahman know why he looks at her every move so clearly, but deep in his body, from his soul, he is shouting, get her, get her!

The voice is so crazy that he can't hold it down.

Quietly, he stepped forward two steps. Soon, his reason returned, and he felt ashamed involuntarily. How could he treat such a shameless woman? If my father is still alive and knows that he has done such a thing, he must ask for help to clean him up, right?

No, it can't be!

Su Kui glanced at the script lightly, raised his hand to pick it up, and his cold fingers seemed to brush the back of his hand carelessly, then took the script over and looked at two pages at will.

She had a flat reaction, but how could van suddenly draw back his hand as if he had touched something terrible.

The cold touch wiped his fingertips and brought a string of electric current, which seemed to crackle in his mind. The heat of his whole body was brought by this touch.