runaway grandma

Chapter 477 I love you conditionally (1)

"Sige, are you done washing?" Yao Yuchen looked at Sige with fiery eyes.

Si Ge froze there, didn't even know where to put her eyes, she spurned herself in her heart, why was she so embarrassed.

Yao Yuchen looked deeply at Sige, he liked Sige's current appearance, as shy as a little woman, embraced Sige, and did not wait for the bath towel on his body to be washed clean, took out the towel beside him, and put Sige Wrap her up, pick her up and walk outside...

After the passion between the two, Yao Yuchen hugged Sige tightly, and Sige looked at the night outside the window with his back to Yao Yuchen.

"Yao Yuchen..."

"Sige, you forgot again." Just as Sige spoke, Yao Yuchen took a pat on her PP.

"Yu...Chen." Si Ge still called it not very smoothly.

"What's the matter? Wife." Yao Yuchen kissed Sige's ear.

"Don't kiss here." Si Ge protested, touching his ears, and then said: "I thought about it for a while, and I have already figured out the terms."

"What? My dear wife, you were thinking about other things while we were doing that. Are you not paying attention or am I too unattractive?" Yao Yuchen put his hand under Sige's armpit when he heard it.

"Ah, what are you going to do? Don't." She was as ticklish as her mother. 
"Punish you for not paying attention just now." Yao Yuchen stretched out his hand to scratch it.

"Don't don't!" 
"Then if you kiss me, I won't punish you, how about it?" Yao Yuchen pointed to his lips, then pouted.

Yao Yuchen's lips were thin, pouting small, Sige wanted to laugh when he saw it. 
"Kiss me quickly, or I won't show mercy." Yao Yuchen tried to tickle again.
Si Ge was startled, so why did she put her own fragrant lips on Yao Yuchen's lips and lick one, then stretched out her fingers to hook Yao Yuchen's chin, and said viciously: "Girl, I was kissed by the master, and I will be with the master from now on. "

PS: I said mobile phone readers, how many times do you want me to say that the mobile phone update is not done by the author himself, but by the mobile editor. If you want to scold the mobile editor, it’s useless to scold me, and I don’t have permission to update the phone.

(End of this chapter)