"Weeping -" the intoxicated pupil did not know how to refuse, passively bearing the gentle spreading of Qu Yihong.

Then, she slowly becomes active and slowly embraces Qu Yihong.

She was full of fragrance and rushed to the forehead. Qu Yihong was confused for a moment. In spite of her astringency, her every move calls for his physiological needs.

Ah, this deadly little girl

She would never know that he had a physical shadow since he was young. It was she who activated his physiological consciousness. Thinking of this, Qu Yihong could not help but bite his teeth again. Five years ago, in Los Angeles, she woke up his physiological consciousness, which was a great contribution. However, when she left, she almost made him unable to get off the ground, which made him lack of women's sexuality in recent years. Therefore, Gay's misinformation of

spread.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she can wake up his physiological needs

"I'm so angry." Busy, Tong Tong Tong does not forget his purpose, said vaguely.

Qu Yihong's low laugh fell into the room.

He slowly reached out his long arm and sank into the bottom of her skirt. Just about to tear off the small fabric that gets in the way, there seems to be a small "cut" behind.

The next second, Qu Yihong quickly pulls the skirt of Tong Tong Tong, turning around with a black face.

"Grandma, you are so free." Qu Yihong stares at the white haired audience at the door.

“…… Well, I'm going. " It's hard for Mrs. Qu to be embarrassed. She backed up and said, "I'll have a look. It's OK. You go on, go on... "

The old lady, who has been around for over 70 years, is walking fast.

Let go of Tong Tong Tong's pupil, Qu Yihong grins his teeth and stares at his burning desire in the abdomen, calms down his mood, and comes out with a black face.

Old Mrs. Qu is treading on the wind under her feet and goes out.

"Slow down, old lady." Qiao Yuhua chases old lady Qu in a gust of wind.

"Grandma, the day before yesterday, Beicheng also mentioned that his grandfather, who is 80 years old, is idle all day and does nothing to help his children every day." Qu Yihong said angrily, "otherwise, all our children will have snacks and have a good discussion to let you two old people fall in love at dusk together. How to... "

It's really pissed him off.

"Second, if you are not old or small again, be careful that I drive away your little lover." Old lady Qu refused to accept the defeat.

Then the figure disappeared at the door.

Qu Yihong's eyes were full of evil and slowly turned to the restaurant.

At the sight of Qu Yihong's eyes, Yin Shaofan hurried to protect himself: "two little, we don't know anything."

"The old lady came quietly." Uncle Wang also said in a friendly way, "we were very happy and didn't notice."

Zhan Qing, who has always been dull and speechless, said in a buzzing voice: "since we have done a good job, I should be told to keep the stairwell. Driver Li, you old driver, should remind me. "

“…… I was wrong. " Li driver shrunk his neck, afraid to let Qu Yihong see himself.

Originally, it was just a black face. This time, Qu Yihong's handsome face, green, red, orange, yellow, green and purple, changed

Is this really all his loyal subordinates?

All revolt!

"I'm sure you'll be very busy next." Qu Yihong stares coldly at the men who are not afraid of death downstairs. "Assistant Yin, I should change assistant Qiao back. He has been to Africa for two years. It's time to change you."

“……” Yin Shaofan put his hands over his head. "Two little buckles my bonus."

"Uncle Wang, it's time for you to retire." Qu Yihong's twinkling eyes took turns sweeping the people who were in a hurry to avoid. "Driver Li, the third is in need of a driver. Do you want to go? Zhan Qing, I heard that you are secretly in love with my third sister. Do you want me to tell her? "

At the end of the speech, there was no one in the romantic banquet.

It seems that the just bustling pictures are all mirages.

"Hum! Play with me! " A cold hum, Qu Yihong hands around the chest, take back the evil spirit full of star eyes, "it's really a bunch of uneasy."

At a glance from the corner of the eye, the pupils inside don't care about what's going on outside. Obviously, they are too drunk to be a lady. They lie down and lie down in big words.

The beautiful scenery just now disappeared in an instant.

“……” Qu Yihong is speechless.

This disturbance, Qu Yihong's vigorous physiological desire, also unconsciously was beaten back to the original shape.

A little melancholy to clean up the mood, Qu Yihong turned back to the bedside, extended his long arm, want to lay flat into a "big" character maoya.

Unexpectedly, when he moved her, the little drunkard immediately broke his hand and pushed his arm away: "don't make trouble, little friend!"

"Fool, who made it like this, you don't know?" Qu Yihong is slightly upset.

Fool, a man who wants to be dissatisfied, can he be offended?

He's in such a bad mood right now.

"Sleepy." The drunk muttered, his eyelids drooping, as if he could not support them with toothpicks. "I'm going to sleep."

She was a sleepy little girl with pink lips. Close your eyes and make a beautiful arc. The small face looks like a white peach with red color, which makes people want to eat it.

This kind of Tong Tong has the taste of a woman. It's very ripe and fascinating

Slightly moved in his heart, he slowly extended his arm, gently raised her small hand, which was clenched into a fist, and opened her fingers one by one.

If you have nothing to do, clench your fist. It's probably a sequel of long-term martial arts practice.

It's strange that her parents are willing to let her practice martial arts

"Don't play." Tong Tong protested. She's so sleepy and sleepy. I wish she could sleep for three days and three nights.

But holding the finger of her small hand, I feel warm, strong and familiar. Tong Tong closed his eyes and fumbled back.

Then, holding Qu Yihong's fingers, she pulled back 30 cm in front of her small face and opened her eyes lazily.

"What a beautiful hand." She said, satisfied with her face, and then she pulled closer, stretched out her little flexible tongue and kissed her fingertips. "It's beautiful. It's just hate. "

A warm current flowed from the fingertips to the four limbs again. Qu Yihong stared at the satisfied little woman with a complex look.

Isn't it true that this little fool only likes his fingers, not his person?

For him, this cognition is not a general abuse

Children's eyes, half opened, gradually closed again.

It seems that all the drinks have come up this time. You have to sleep

Qu Yihong slowly let go of her small hand, and put her from the big character into a word. Then he took out his hand and came back, ready to go downstairs.

He went to the door and was about to leave when he heard a murmur from the sleeping pupil.

It's a bit vague. I can't hear it very clearly.

With a slight frown, Qu Yihong asked in a deep voice, "what did you say?"

Her little mouth murmured again.

Slightly a ponder, Qu Yihong turns back to the bedside, side body listens to the babble of Tong Tong: "Taotao."

"Taotao?" Qu Yihong was shocked. "Taotao." Tong Tong forced his lips, as if he was kissing, "Taotao, I miss you so much..."