100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

"Ah?" Ling Ranran seemed to be a little confused, and her eyes twinkled with a blur. God knows how innocent and pure she looked. It made Lord Li's stomach hot and an impulse rushed up.

He was dumb, like a devil who hooked people, and repeated, "change it for me."

He helped the two little guys take a bath. He thought he should help him change his clothes, so ling ran came forward with small steps. He didn't dare to look at him directly, slightly lowered his head, let the broken hair on his cheeks fall, and unbuttoned him silently.

I don't know why his button is so difficult to solve. She can't open it without staring.

However, Ling Ranran could only let herself turn her eyes back, but the beautiful scene in front of her really made her ears hot and her breathing disordered.

The radian outlined by the hard chest muscles makes her a little woman who can't wait to be transformed into Gu owe woman. In particular, the most fatal thing is that with his fierce breathing, the chest muscles still rise and fall.

Ling Ranran untied the button and tried to avoid touching any skin on him, because she felt that Li sijue was like dry firewood, burning at a little.

But someone likes to do the opposite with her. When she gets the third button, the mermaid line has come out and most of her chest muscles are exposed.

He grabbed her wrist in a gesture and went to his chest.

Bang bang!

Although his heartbeat was like a dense drum, so intense, Ling Ranran paid attention to the touch of her hands for the first time. Her skin was like silk and satin. It was smooth, but this muscle was real and real.

Once touched, it will be like an addiction, into the devil, but also want to touch the second time.

Li sijue's eyes reflected his ruddy cheeks. Of course he wouldn't eat her. His self-control could be maintained until three months later, but he just wanted to tease this little woman who was getting married and more and more shy after giving birth to a child.

Originally, after the cold water was soaked, Li sijue's body should be cold and cool, but Ling Ranran's palm seemed to be on fire because of such provocation. The heat was amazing, and his hand was even worse. He even ironed his chest and cold skin.

If she went on, she could imagine that Lord Liszt would make fun of her, so she hurriedly wanted to take her hand back, but he wouldn't let it.

He was still wearing clothes. He took her hand inside the clothes and slid all the way along the veins of various skin.

Tut Tut, that feeling, Ling ranming's mind and reason are telling themselves "no". It's clear that she should be able to break away from him, but it's like a person who has been hungry for a long time. Now there's a delicious man Han banquet in front of her. Tell her, you can only smell, not eat?

She closed her eyes and was very honest. Li sijue didn't know when she had untied the belt with one hand. She didn't know that her hand was continuing to slide until

"Ah!" She screamed.

In fact, the heat, hardness and strength are no different from those of chest and muscle. It is the shape that sells it.

Ling Ranran struggled at this time, but it was a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

"The trousers are wet and." He looked at her innocently and coaxed her.

Ling ran looked at him speechless. His pants were wet. Can't you say it well? Why take such a crooked way.