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"No, it's OK. Don't worry. I just saw Gong Yi holding you. I was so excited that I had nosebleed." Leng Hao explained patiently.

Night peach pouts out pout Ling Ling lip, her pair of wet beautiful eyes want to see don't look of angry him one eye, "deserve it! When you called Gong Yao, you were very free and easy. What else did you say was that you didn't shoot or did it. I was arched by a pig that night? "

Leng Hao's waist and abdomen were numb by her eyes. His big palm clasped on her small fragrant shoulder. He said in a hoarse voice, "if you shot me, maybe there will be no misunderstanding."

"Is that still my fault?" Night Xiaotao swung a powder fist to hit him.

Leng Hao didn't avoid it and let her smash it. He took a pair of hot dark eyes to stare at her.

From her eyes to her lips

The temperature in the carriage "rubbed" up, extremely ambiguous.

Leng Hao presses down and kisses her on the lips.

Night peach feel chest some uncomfortable, as if to be pregnant and vomiting, she avoided for a while, buried her small face under the collar of his white shirt.

When he didn't kiss him, Leng Hao opened his eyes. He looked at the half bright face in his arms, and his ears became uneasy red.

He seems to have played a rogue.

Night peach green fingers like pulling his shirt, voice sweet glutinous, "I want to eat bayberry."

There is no waxberry in China this season.

"I see. I'll send someone to buy it. It'll be there soon. We'll go home now."

"Yes."

……

In the afternoon, the setting sun outside was like a haze.

Yexiaotao is sitting on the soft wool carpet, drawing with pencil and white paper in her hand.

"You want the bayberry." Leng Hao is half kneeling beside her, holding a red bayberry between her long fingers and passing it to her mouth.

Waxberry is big and full. It has just been washed. The water drops on it are crystal clear. It looks very appetizing.

The night peach bit his hand.

"Delicious?"

"Well, sour and sweet."

Night peach bit two more, plum juice dyed on the man's finger belly.

He holds a fruit tray in his left hand, and his white shirt in his right hand is rolled up to reveal his strong small arms. His hands are very beautiful. He used to hold a gun and now he holds a pen. His knuckles are very powerful.

Night peach drooping eyes, the last small mouth of Bayberry into the mouth.

Leng Hao wants to take it back.

But there was a soft touch on his finger belly. He looked down and saw that the little woman stretched out her fragrant little tongue and licked his index finger twice, licking the bayberry juice.

Her taboo action can't be seen in the eyes of a mature man. Leng Hao is crispy all over.

He stares at her blazing.

Ye Xiaotao ignores and paints by herself.

Leng Hao

He held out his big palm and clasped it on her fragrant shoulder, then leaned over to kiss her hair.

At this time, the servant came out, "young master, there's a call for you."

Leng Hao froze and took back his hand.

"Puff", night Xiaotao laughs.

Leng Hao

He was a little suspicious that she was teasing him.

Taking the phone from the servant's hand, Leng Hao answers.

Although he was listening to the phone, his eyes were still on the little woman. She was wearing a loose white bubble dress today. Her legs were curled up and slender. The cool wind outside would blow her hair. She was holding a pen and paper, and she was sitting like a female student in a university.

Leng Hao rolled his throat knot and quickly set up a big tent in his trousers.

He realized now that he was more than ten years older than her, and that she had just blossomed like a rose at his mature age.

……

The man is answering the phone, night peach back to the room.

Although she ate bayberry, she still wanted to vomit. She retched for a moment on the toilet. She washed her face with cold water.

Next to her is the bathtub, which is full of warm water, with rose petals floating on it. The maid is ready to give her a bath. Xiao Tao is very happy at night. She sits on the high washstand, and then reaches out her little feet to play with the water.

When Leng Hao came in, she saw this picture. She tucked her silk hair behind her ears. Her small hands supported the washstand, and her shell like toes stirred the crystal clear water.

Like the fairy in the painting.

Leng Hao's eyes overflowed with deep infatuation. When he stepped forward on his long legs, he said, "how can I play with water here? It's time for dinner."

Night peach looked up, eyebrows curved smile, "you are coming."

She lifted up a string of water drops.

The water splashed cold Hao's white shirt and black trousers.

"Don't make trouble. Just play. If you get water, you'll catch a cold later." Leng Hao squatted down in front of her, wrapped her lovely feet in his big hands and dried them with a clean towel.

"You are so boring. You can teach me a lesson at a glance." Night peach puffs up the pink tender cheeks.

Leng Hao frowns, he is really a little rigid, so he will be attracted to her.He liked the youth in her, so smart and delicate.

"If you like to play with water, I'll take you to the yacht in two days, and we'll go to the beach." She was coaxed with cold, bold and soft voice.

Night peach eyes a bright, "really?"

"Yes." Leng Hao nodded.

Night peach happy, she tilted a small head, "do not play Lai oh."

Leng Hao was so soft that he went to hold her. "Let's eat first."

He's going to hold her up.

Night peach stretched out two small hands around his neck, two thin legs hook his fine waist abdomen, she climbed to him.

She's going to hold it up.

Leng Hao hugged her full of fragrance and lifted up the corner of his lips. He held her buttocks with his big palm.

"Leng Hao, I don't want to eat tonight."

"No, I'll be hungry without dinner."

"But I have no appetite, I can't eat it..."

"That won't work either."

"Oh, you man, I don't want to eat now." Night peach shuttle into his neat short hair, coquettish pulled his hair.

Leng Hao subconsciously straightened his waist and abdomen, his voice was hoarse, "that Tell me when you want to eat it. I'll ask the cook to make it for you

"Well." Night peach nods.

When they came to the bed, Leng Hao pressed her into the soft bedding. He refused to go. He held two big palms on her side and looked at her brightly.

Night peach where can not know what he wants to do, her delicate face steamed out two peach blossom, deliberately asked, "what do you do?"

Leng Hao did not speak.

"You talk." The night peach twinkles big eyes, looks pure and innocent.

"Peach." Leng Hao was worried. He was sure that she was teasing him. Seeing his cramped appearance, he called her name in a husky and anxious voice.

Night peach raised willow eyebrows, overflow on the body of a small woman's charming amorous feelings.

I'm scratching a man.

The mouth is not willing to say, the heart full of those thoughts.

Leng Hao breathed quickly and leaned over to kiss her delicate lips.

Her lips are fragrant. Once she kisses, she becomes addicted. Leng Hao opens her mouth and tries to pry open her teeth.

But a small hand reached his chest and pushed him away.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Night peach does not speak, she holds his big palm, and then a little traction to her stomach.

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