The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

At dawn, he slowly fell asleep, but, in a deep sleep, he didn't see the complicated look on the face of the woman beside him when she opened her eyes.

Her hands tightly clenched the quilt, the room was full of colors she liked, but it seemed that she couldn't feel that it wasn't hers.It seems that she has gained someone, but she is slowly losing his heart.

She wants to do something, really has to do something.

But, what else could she do?

She turned her head and saw the cigarette butts of half an ashtray on the table beside her, a look of coldness flashed in her eyes.

The sky is slightly bright, and the light through the curtains is extraordinarily gentle, and even has a somewhat comfortable color.

Qing slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head, he looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, there was a deep smile in his eyes, and there was even a feeling that he didn't know, he was not mentally handicapped, he just forgot Many things, moreover, it feels a little slower than normal, but he still has some instincts.

His hand seemed to be playing a game, and gently caressed Xiang Qinglan's face, but she was too sound asleep. After all, her injury had just healed, so she never woke up. Yes, but he became more courageous and more playful. His fingers moved from her face, and then along her neck to her chest,

Then, he suddenly frowned on his brows, which were high, soft, strange, and different from him. He put his hand on his chest, well, it was flat and hard.

He pinched his hand again, feeling his face was hot, always feeling impure, and his body felt like that at night, something was eager to come out, which made him bleed out a little uncomfortable. cold sweat.

It's really hot, and it's unbearably hot.

But his fingers were still reluctant to leave, and his breathing began to become heavy.

It's really a strange feeling, even though it's uncomfortable, he also likes it very much.He lowered his head and stared at his hands,

Just take a look, just take a look, anyway, she hasn't woken up yet, he carefully unbuttoned Xiang Qinglan's pajamas, one button, two buttons, the woman's extremely delicate complexion was exposed, letting his body The heat is even stronger.

"En..." Xiang Qing felt that her chest was hot and uncomfortable. She opened her eyes suddenly, but felt a pair of big hands moving on her chest.

She opened her eyes wide, and in her eyes fell the pair of distressed eyes, as well as the distressed master.

Qing's face was flushed, and his fingers were loose and tight, but he didn't dare to continue.

He looked up and saw Xiang Qinggang's eyes that had been opened, and felt very embarrassed at once, wishing he could just find a hole to get in. He seemed to have seen and touched something that shouldn't be seen.

"This... I just want to see what's the difference between you and me. Yours is soft. I'm flat here," he pointed to his chest, but Xiang Qinglan's face was covered with tears because of his words. The blood became congested quickly, and she felt extremely helpless.

It's over, Qing began to have the consciousness of men and women.