Fu Yue: "Does the squad leader have abdominal muscles?"
She asked straightforwardly, and stopped Lian Jue.
To be precise, it was dumbfounded.
The boy nodded with his innocent and bright black eyes open, and his voice stopped.
"Yes, yes."
Rogue Yue is online, she bent a pair of peachy eyes at her little brother Lian Jue, "Then I want to touch it."
Lian Jue: "???"
Lian Jue: "!!!"
A blush suddenly appeared on the boy's fair face, he stumbled and asked: "Touch, touch? Xu Yin, what are you talking about."
Fu Yue was rightly confident: "It's not like you can make any request!"
Lian Jue: "..."
It seems to be too.
The hooligan Yue stretched out his guilty paws, toward the waist of a certain Bingshan brother.
Across a thin layer of shirt fabric, her hand touched the beautifully lined abdominal muscles on the teenager’s lower abdomen. It was warm to the touch. The teenager’s young body was tight. Although it still looked green, it was already very strong. Allure.
Others don’t know, it feels good anyway.
Fu Yue retracted her paw slightly reluctantly.
Lian Jue's ears were red: "...Why do you want this?"
She was so shy that she couldn't even say a few words to touch her abdominal muscles.
Fu Yue returned to a serious state: "It's not like you said last time that my waist is full of fat, so I just want to touch your abdominal muscles."
Lian Jue: "..."
He was excited for nothing.
Calm down again.
Seeing that Lian Jue's mood fell again, Fu Yue bends her beautiful thin lips happily.
The innocent boy is a lie.
Fu Yue embraced him, "Come here, let's continue playing."
This time.
Lian Jue seemed to have opened up.
After winning three games in a row, the number of points each shake is six.
Fu Yue: "...! @#%*?"
Beep the dog.
Is this person cheating! ! !
She also drank several glasses of wine, and then faced the request that Lian Jue was about to make.
Lian Jue stared at her for several seconds, and asked, "Can I make any request?"
Fu Yue smiled: "Of course."
The boy's eyes darkened for a moment, and an idea flashed in his mind, but he shook his head immediately and shook his head.
Lian Jue moved his lips: "I hope you can forgive me for what I will do later."
Fu Yue: "......?"
Slowly type a question mark.
To be honest, Fu Yue was dumbfounded, and a little bit of yellow waste flashed in her mind for a moment, which can't blame her, who made this guy say so ambiguous.
Fu Yue nodded: "Okay."
At the moment when this good word landed.
Fu Yue watched the beautiful young man face close to her.
The soft touch from the lips.
She felt that she was pushed down, and her back touched the hard and cool table top.
The sky is spinning around.
Fu Yue blinked and found that he was pushed on the table by this person, and his head was clasped by his slender fingers.
Five fingers were clasped.
Lian Jue's kiss is different from his. With a sense of aggression, although a bit young, but...very fierce.
Fu Yue didn't come to refuse to give up. Now that she agreed, she put her hand around the boy's neck and responded to him actively.
The thick eyelashes of the other party were trembling at this moment.
He didn't dare to look up at her.
But in the end he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yue's eyes with a little bit of help and caution.
Fu Yue's eyelids twitched.
You can imagine this person looking at you with a pitiful look, but the kiss is fierce to the extreme.
Contrast between the two poles.