RuXiaoNan sleepy little head bit by bit.

Qing Mo Yan wouldn’t let her sleep and rubbed her. She moved around to find a comfortable position to sleep, but Qing Mo Yan wouldn’t let her go
"Only when you are full and can’t sleep can you digest it."
Ru Xiaonan narrowed his eyes. "Digest … how?"
Don’t want her to go out for a walk in the middle of the night?
It’s hard to get full and warm.
"What did Han Yue teach you?" Qing Mo Yan has a sultry voice.
RuXiaoNan zheng big eyes "how do you know"
Green ink Yan smiled.
His little thing is the most interesting. He’s in a daze, cute and tight.
"I guess" he lied with his eyes open and reached out and gently stroked her little belly.
He can smell her body wash.
"Miss Su taught you that you haven’t learned well. Can you learn new things this time? Well, I doubt it. "
RuXiaoNan a hook on his neck "don’t believe me, let’s try to see who begged for mercy first"
Green ink Yan raised an eyebrow.
"Begging for mercy?" This word has never been used in his life.
RuXiaoNan came to turn over and sat down on his body.
"Don’t move. Oh, I’m in charge today."
Don’t move, don’t move.
He put his hands behind his head in a serious way, and she bared her teeth and tore his clothes like a wildcat.
It’s fun to enjoy this once in a while
He thought so in his heart, but he soon regretted it
The girl teased him slowly, and his eyes were full of cunning
No sooner had he moved than he heard her complain, "Don’t move. You promised to listen to me this time."
Green ink Yan secretly grind his teeth.
Keep comforting yourself. Listen to her this time …
But she hasn’t been there for three months, and I don’t know when.
Blue ink Yan felt that he had cheated himself.
RuXiaoNan saw that his breath was unstable, and he tried to reach out several times, but he restrained himself, even more. He taught her how to stew and grind it carefully according to Han Yue’s method.
Blue ink yan feel crazy.
"Little darling … don’t bite!"
RuXiaoNan blinked and let go of guilt.
"I didn’t try hard," she explained
She really didn’t bite hard
Qing Mo Yan put his hand over his face. How can he explain that? That thing just can’t be bitten, okay?
"Just don’t bite anyway …"
"Oh …" RuXiaoNan vague should be back into the game to torture him.
"Ah!" RuXiaoNan swallowed him up again.
Blue ink yan breath in the mouth chill eyes white light behing almost confessed.
"Don’t … Don’t be so big."
Mubolun in the cloister was jumping about in the corner of his eye.
He also wanted to talk to Qing Mo Yan about something serious, but it didn’t turn out that people were eating meat in the house again.
"I’ll go to the mountain later. Will you go?" MuBolun asked Luo Sakura
Luo Ying just finished cleaning up the living room and came out. "What mountain is it so late? Stay here and wait for the day."
"Living here … can’t sleep" MuBolun mercilessly.
"What? I think there are many rooms in the old house."
"Because it’s too noisy"
Mubolun went back to the living room, took his coat and turned and walked out.
Luo Ying hurried to "take me one"
Mu Bolun noticed her reddish face and smiled. "What, don’t you like staying here?"
Luo Ying left the pie mouth. "I do like it, but I’m afraid you’ll be afraid of being alone at this late hour, and you’ll be kind enough to accompany you."
Listen to the college, two people’s footsteps faded away, and Qing Mo Yan’s mind was distracted for a moment.
As a result, he was drilled by RuXiaoNan, and he thought it was too late to explain directly on the spot.
RuXiaoNan slowly crawled from his body to wash his hands.
Blue ink Yan lay there with her hands covering her face and still.
He is like a pool of burnt-out residue, and he feels like a whole person.
What the hell did this girl do to him …
Soon RuXiaoNan came back to see him and snickered.
"Green ink yan hello fast this time …"
Blue ink yan narrowed his eyes black and white eyes like to emit dark fire.
"When you are too long," he said faintly.
RuXiaoNan please gather together in the past and cling to him. Soon he fell asleep.
Blue ink yan is staring eyes can’t sleep.
Somehow he always has a feeling of failure.
"Blue ink Yan …" RuXiaoNan du du rang rang rang.