"What is this?" Du Manning took it up and looked at it. She found that it was like an MP3 and a USB flash drive. She just looked around and didn't find the switch. She had to put it in her make-up bag. Then she lifted the box to the corner and saw that everything was done. The time was almost the same. Du Manning began to go to bed.
The soft double bed, Du Manning comfortable sigh, don't know is the fragrance of bath gel or the fragrance of this bed, fresh refreshing, such a feeling can give people the best sleep, but Du Manning but heart wave ups and downs, how excited all over sweating.
Now! She is a little hairy in the heart, so the south palace cold attracted, the result is really oneself can bear? If If he really wiped himself dry, but he didn't get any information from his mouth, wouldn't he accompany his wife and break the army?
No! This is too confused. Just now, Du Manning was too impulsive. She felt some regret, especially when she was playing under Nangong Han's eyes.
Thinking of this, the bed seemed to be prickly. Du Manning made a few twists and turns and decided to find another way, but just then The slight sound of opening the door made Du Manning tremble fiercely. The foot that had already stepped out half immediately shrank in the quilt, and then quickly wrapped himself from head to foot.
"Pa!" The sound of turning on the light sounded, and then Du Manning felt that the bed sank to one side, and then the quilt on her head was lifted. The dazzling light made Du Manning's eyes close tightly, and her eyebrows wrinkled. She wanted to pretend to sleep, but now she couldn't do it any more.
Nangong Han took a look at her, turned off the light again, and then turned on the yellow light at the head of the bed. The romantic and warm feeling immediately spread all over the room. Before Du Manning could figure out how to open his mouth, Nangong Han spoke first. He reached out and touched Du Manning's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Why are you so red? Have you drunk?"
The faint aroma of wine made Nangong Han frown. His face was a little gloomy. Du Manning was fighting Xiaojiu in his heart. He didn't dare to face him for a moment. He could only roll over and face the bed with a gesture of rubbing his head. He groaned vaguely. He pretended to be asleep, ya It's not her fault. The scene Beyond her control, how dare she open her eyes?
Nangong Han gently reaches out to hold her in his arms, and Du Manning's body tenses instantly, Niang! This sexy underwear is killing people. She can feel the masculinity from Nangong Han. Because she closed her eyes and her thoughts were all focused on that kind of things, she felt that every touch of Nangong Han made her feel like a fire.
"It's so hot!" Nangong Han whispered, and then said softly, "did you call the doctor to come to see me?"
Du Manning didn't speak, his eyes closed and he was asleep. Nangong Han called again: "Du Manning?"
Du Manning still didn't speak, but after several times of her efforts, she finally calmed down a little. At this time, she heard Nangong Han call: "Manning?"
Du Manning then: "zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz Nangong Han then called, with a trace of doubt in his voice.
Du Manning heard the sound of Ning, but before she digested the word Ning, Nangong Han suddenly called a sentence: "Xiaolong long?"
“……”
"Xiaoning..."
“……” Du Manning then pretends to be dead, ya! But in the heart secretly scolds a way: "do you want to be so thunderous?"? What's the responsibility for making people's Thunder look tender inside and out? If thunder is mentally ill, are you responsible for it? "
Although Du Manning scolded her strangely in the bottom of her heart, she still didn't dare to open her eyes. At this time, she couldn't take out any of the original routines. The guilty heart and embarrassment made her more regret her impulse. But Nangong Han stopped calling her. It was quiet all around. Du Manning felt strange and couldn't help it.
She quietly opened an eye, in front of a super large nose horizontal in front of him, Du Manning was startled, slightly stunned, subconsciously suddenly raised his head Bang! Ah Ah Yo Ah Face hit the result of the nose, pro - drop, you know drop!!!
"Well, what do you want? All of a sudden, I was so close to you that it hurt me to death Du Manning was so angry that he even forgot to disguise. He rubbed his nose and said wrongly that Nangong Han's face was not good, but fortunately, he had strong self-control. He just moved his face for a while, and then said, "does the head still hurt?"
"Ah? Er! Well, much better. " Nangong cold eyes heavy smile, how can Du Manning not see? Her face turned red instantly, and she didn't dare to lift it up. She just sat there silently holding the quilt, and couldn't find anything to say for a moment.
Nangong Han was just sitting by the bed. There were only two of them in the room. The air in the room suddenly rose several temperatures. After several times of silence, Du Manning said: "that..."
"You..." Who knows South Temple cold this time also suddenly opened a mouth, two people at the same time a Zheng, mutually looked one eye, South Temple cold light one smile, looking at her that red through small face way: "you say first.""Well, you'd better say it first." What do you want her to say? God! Can you give me a choice? I don't want to use this method to test him. I will come up with many other methods. Can I baa God?
The expression on Du Manning's tangled little face is rich. Nangong Han gets up and pours a glass of red wine, and then quietly waits for her to speak. Nangong Han now sees it. She whines a voice to coax him over. It's definitely not to bump into his face and play silence, but to throw her arms at him according to her temperament? This kind of possibility is also very small, but the mind also rises to tease her to play.
"Aren't you sick? I'll call the doctor to show you. " Nangong Han's voice is serious, but the smile in his eyes betrays him. Du Manning naturally sees the banter in his eyes, and doesn't care if he's embarrassed. Seeing that he's trying to get up, she reaches for him in a hurry.
"Well, my headache is much better. I don't have to Don't call the doctor
"Really?" Eyebrows slightly picked, Nangong Han looked at her incredulously, especially in order to prevent herself from getting up, most of her body came out from the quilt, and her white skin was shining in the soft light. Nangong Han rolled his throat, put the wine cup in his hand on the bedside table, and hugged her body with her backhand, saying: "how can it be good if I don't see a doctor?"
"Really, really no!" Feeling his big hand on her back, Du Manning's body became tense again. She was stiff and didn't dare to move. Nangong Han was never a person who would suppress her interest, especially she was obviously seducing herself, so when his hand was on her body, she stroked it intentionally or unconsciously.
Bearing to push him away, Du Manning blushed and buried her head in his arms. Somehow, her mind recalled that night when she took a bath in his villa, and then the two of them sat on the sofa. She didn't want to be OK. When she thought about it, her heart was like a fire, itching.
Maybe both of them had evil thoughts in their hearts, and their breath began to rush. Nangong Han's hand was more and more boldly stretched into her little clothes, but he said: "is this sexy underwear for me?"
Du Manning felt that her whole face was burning. She said in a flustered voice: "no, it's not. I took a bath to look for it. It's like this I don't know. I just wear a suit. "
"Is it?" Nangong Han chuckles. The disbelief in his voice is too obvious. Du Manning is very embarrassed. She doesn't know where to put her embarrassed hands and feet, but she doesn't know. Her short and hot breath sprays on Nangong Han's chest and successfully seduces a man's brutality.
So! The next moment, Du Manning was pressed on the bed. Nangong Han held her chin in one hand and leaned over to kiss her lips. Nangong Han had also kissed himself several times before, but this kiss was totally different. It was a very provocative kiss with plunder in the wild and temptation in the passion. It was also mixed with strong desire.
"Well..." Du Manning slightly narrowed his eyes and involuntarily raised his head. Nangong Han's big hand was slightly thin cocooned. Every touch brought her bursts of numbness. Her strength disappeared little by little. Such a kiss made her want to escape, but she was unable to push away his heavy body.
Nangong Han kisses her all the way down. After enough teasing her lilac tongue, she goes all the way down. With the help of her big hand, the sexy underwear, which was only supported by a few belts, instantly completes its mission. Nangong Han spreads out to one side. Nangong Han props up and stares at Du Manning's chest tightly.
Her skin is really good. It's moist, attractive, shiny and fragrant. Although she has two children, heaven only treats her well. The production doesn't make her chest dry, but it's more soft and delicate. Nangong Han reaches out his hand and caresses her like appreciating the most beautiful white jade in the world Slow twist
"No, don't do that!" Du Manning couldn't stand the itching from Sakura. She rubbed her legs and twisted her waist. Her hands pushed away Nangong Han's hands and covered them with a pair of lotus arms.
For her this kind of weak resistance, Nangong Han didn't put it in his heart at all. He held her two arms brutally with his hands, then suppressed them left and right, and bowed his head to hold the cherry fruit in front of her chest!
"Ah...!" Du Manning's body bows and wants to escape the unbearable torture. But Nangong Han bites her gently, which makes her nervous and dare not move. For fear of pulling herself, Nangong Han smiles and starts sucking
"Well, hiss..." Du Manning is stiff to bear this kind of provocation. She is sober. In order to find out whether the man is Nangong Han, she doesn't dare to drink much. But at this moment, not only her brain is chaotic, but her heart is trembling.
Strange feelings come to him one after another. Du Manning struggles in the sea of desire, but he can't escape the teasing of Nangong Han. At this time Chest suddenly cold up, like cold water drops sliding on the body to spread around. Du man rather flustered opened eyes, see South Temple cold don't know when to let go of own arm, is holding a wine cup, pour the wine in the cup in own chest.