Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

After all, for a president, even if he is his husband's grandfather.

Yanyi people still can't let it go. They are very formal.

It takes a process from strangeness to familiarity.

In the early morning, when Master Chu was away, Yanyi felt tied.

The whole person is not good.

Young master Chu bowed his head and stroked her smooth hair with one hand. "Am I here now?"

"It's not." Yan Yi people still refused to come out of his arms, "I found you."

"Well, well, I'm not good."

Master Chu chuckled, and the bottom of his eyes overflowed with wisps of doting. "Hungry? Come in with me for breakfast? "

Yan baozi just nodded, pushed it out of his arms, and let him take his hand, like a new daughter-in-law, and followed him shyly.

Young master Chu did not expect that Yan baozi would be so shy.

It's hard to see.

On the dining table, I couldn't help flirting with her again, which made yanbaozi cast several white eyes.

However, her elders are all here, and she is not easy to attack directly, so she can only secretly remember in her heart and settle accounts after autumn.

After breakfast, Master Chu took the steamed stuffed swallow upstairs.

As soon as he got back to the bedroom, the man was pushed on their backs by a turning swallow bun and held his chest with one hand.

Yan baozi's eyes were filled with rage. "Hooligan!"

"How can I be a rascal?" Young master Chu leaned on the back of the door, his long index finger lifted her chin.

Such a standard flirting attitude makes yanbaozi furious.

Angrily stare at him, don't open his chin, "who has been rubbing my leg just now?"

Not a hooligan?

She has no face to blame him for all his crimes!

So many elders are here. How dare he How dare you kick her under the table!

It's shameless!

It's so shameless.

"I'm not to blame." Master Chu shrugged and said, "it's not me, it's you.".

Yan baozi grabbed his neck and squinted slightly: "don't tell me, it's my fault!"

"That's right." Master Chu nodded solemnly, "I blame you for being too beautiful. I am fascinated by you."

Yan baozi: "..."

Unable to prevent it, he was confessed again.

Master Chu pinched her chin, covered her thin lips, pecked and kissed her gently, and licked her lips placidly with the tip of his tongue, "honey, I really don't blame for this. Who made you hungry me last night... "

The more you listen to this, the less serious it is.

Yan baozi is so ashamed and angry that he wants to push away. However, he is so soft because of his gentle pecking and kissing.

Unwilling to bite the tip of his tongue, "you are bad."

Master Chu chuckled. He circled her soft waist and pressed her into his arms.

Yan baozi breathed a little. He soon understood that he could not go on like this.

Continue to play, sooner or later a hair out of control.

Let go of Master Chu. Yan baozi runs to the imperial concubine's couch and lies down.

The man walked over with long legs, sat down beside her, and yanbaozi hummed twice: "husband, help me knead my legs."

The master of Chu was so happy that he picked up her two legs and put them on his own. He kneaded them gently and moderately: "is the strength appropriate?"

"Mm-hmm."

According to press, the rules of the hand, it becomes dishonest.

It's not so much rubbing, it's more that he enjoys the touch of Yan baozi's greasy skin.

"Hooligan, you still come!" Yan baozi raised his feet and stepped on his chest, her beautiful eyes staring round.