She stuck her nose up and said nothing.
I stretched out my hand and pulled her to the bedside. Is it because I’m late? I can’t stop flying all the way. You see that my ass cocoon is one inch thicker. If you don’t believe me, you can touch it! I pulled her little hand to explore.
She quickly withdrew her arm and shrank into a ball. Her ears were red. I didn’t blame you …
I touched her little face with my finger. Then why do you look ten years older in black?
The innocent girl quickly touched her face and said angrily, It’s all the blame!
I don’t understand, What am I to blame?
Blame you for looking at other women! She complained angrily.
Xiao Zhao wanted to stop but didn’t come. Gong … Shuang’er gave her a gift …
Don’t even think about crying and pleading with me again. I grabbed her and wanted to worship her. Xiao Shuanger is a good sister. Just say what I like.
Shuang’er, who won my praise, smiled sweetly, while Xiao Zhao struggled for a while but didn’t break free so that I could stand by the bed by my wrist.
Zhao Cheng sense motive, load and intellectual man fit back out, the precious delicate wooden door made a brittle noise.
Xiao Zhao seemed to think of something, and his cheeks suddenly became purples.
Are you hot? I took off a blouse and it’s still in the corner of the bed.
The redder Xiao Zhao turned, the heavier he became.
It’s not very hot … Honest Shuang’er blushed and shook his head.
I feel the temperature of my hands has risen by 1.5 degrees Celsius.
Seeing that Shuang’er and Xiao Zhao were about to reach the boiling point, I sighed and let go of my hand and said primly, Shuang’er, don’t misunderstand that The Story Of Diu Sim is not me. If Wang Yun wants to give it to my dad, I will try my best to save him from being addicted to beauty. It is not my subjective hope that you will distinguish the two.
You don’t want your master to be addicted to women? Her face is pure.
I nodded fearfully. It’s good for him to have a wife at his age. He can’t stand sth over and over again …
Are you addicted to women? She blinked.
I frankly said, Buddha said,’ If I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell’
… Shuang’er a face don’t understand what is the Buddha? Sister, do you know?
Xiao Zhao shook his head Buddha … probably likes women …
This is a question of religious philosophy. Let’s talk about it another day. My academic ability is not deep enough. I took two pictures of two girls’ buttocks in turn. Get me something to eat. I want to eat!
The two little girls screamed for a while and then hung back with their hips covered.
I rubbed my fingers and laughed unconsciously.
I looked into the bronze mirror at the head of the bed and Byakki Smoker smiled so kindly and decently.
Hey? ！” I was slightly surprised and went to the bronze mirror.
In the mirror, when the hair on the lips was less, it was already dark, and the whole person seemed to be a lot of domineering.
I touched my jaw with satisfaction. It’s still deserted and flat, and there is no sign that life is ready to break through the ground for the time being.
I was feeling sorry for myself. Zhao Cheng sneaked in.
Why did you go? I glanced at him.
He smirked. My master, you … gnome male
I’m a literate man. How can I do this daytime obscenity? ！” I angrily criticized him for this unhealthy idea.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, my ideological level is not high. I think about this dirty thing all day long. He quickly reviewed himself when he saw that the situation was wrong
Of course, I won’t dispute with him if I am generous. It’s no wonder you should find a wife and start a family at your age.
Huh? He seems to be taken aback.
why?
Young master, since it is so good, why don’t you give the dancer in the courtyard to Xiao? His eyes twinkled.
I stood up and looked him in the eye. Which one did you say?
… The Story Of Diu Sim … He avoided my eyes and recoiled timidly.
Ok, you take two steps forward. I smiled at him.
really? He came carefully. Thank you, little …
What a fart! The left foot is like a tiger coming out of the mountain and heading straight for Zhao Cheng’s bust.
Zhao Cheng, however, seemed to have expected that he would turn his life quickly, and then his plump and fleshy hips abruptly resisted me.
Listening to his stuffy hum, he stood still.
Well, Lao Zhao’s kung fu has improved greatly! I applaud.
Zhao turned around with a smug face. I’ll go first, master. See you in heaven. He slipped away like a girl clutching his ass.
Shuang’er holding a tray outside the door.
She came in again at losing male you still loathe to give up The Story Of Diu Sim! Hum …
My forehead transient is so big that I can’t help but stretch out my hand and rub it. Good Shuang’er, don’t care about this little thing. I’ll leave The Story Of Diu Sim … mainly …
I paused and thought of her job and quickly answered, To teach you to learn singing and dancing!
Oh? Xiao Zhao also came into the room to arrange the dishes on the plate and said lightly, Gong … is it because the maids are clumsy and can’t sing and dance?
I was for into a cold sweat by her strong understanding.
Wrong … This Xiao Zhao girl has never shown this kind of emotion …
Why are you so explicit today?
I couldn’t help asking, Xiao Zhao?
She looked me in the eye and said mmm
Do you care?
She was a little white and her teeth gently bit her lips. Xiao Zhao shouldn’t but … She hung her head.
Good Xiao Zhao, you think too much. I held her in my arms and judo in her ear. No matter how good other women are, I will always like you best …
Maybe it blew on the pink sensitive earlobe. Her earlobe was burning.
Well, Xiao Zhao sounds slightly inaudible, but I know I have successfully suppressed herat least for the time being.
That … that somebody else? Shuang’er shyly asked me.
I smiled and hugged her as well, and she quickly blushed.
It’s so cute that I can’t help playing a trick on her. When you grow up, I’ll find you a good family and marry you, okay?
Good, good big watermelon! Her pink face quickly cooled and turned to me.
Chapter XII Physical Fitness
At three o’clock when the cock crows, I have turned over and exercised in the outer court as always.